“Where are the others?”

Gu Han asked urgently, his eyes were staring at Su Hao's golden finger.

"Oh..." The originally cheerful atmosphere was accompanied by Su Hao's deep sigh, and the atmosphere in the hall instantly became solidified.

"Do you still want to trick me?"

Gu Han pursed his lips and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't keep it in your mouth. I won't eat your tricks. Let my third uncle come out quickly!"

"I..." Su Hao looked embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say, especially when he saw Gu Han so excited and happy, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Let me say it."

At this moment, Ye Qingyuan took the initiative to speak, looked at Gu Han, and said, "You third uncle, the old man, was killed."

"What?"

A few simple words, like a thunder, struck Gu Han's heart, and he was stunned! "To be precise, it was harmed by the people of the Changsheng Sect. I went back too late. All I could do was to destroy the Changsheng Sect, but I couldn't save your third uncle's life. Sorry, brother..." Su Hao clenched his teeth and said this with difficulty.

At the same time, he also stretched out his finger and carried his body hidden in his finger to Gu Han's.

It can be seen that Gu Qing's corpse had a shocking blood hole in the middle of his eyebrows, and his soul had been wiped clean and desolate! "No!! Third uncle! Third uncle! This is not true..." When he saw the third uncle Gu Qing's corpse, which was presented to him, Gu Han's heart seemed to have been torn apart. He hugged Gu Qing's corpse and roared to the sky! Immediately, blood was overflowing from the corners of his eyes... Gu Qing was his only relative, just like his biological father, caring for him, teaching him, and even placing all hope on him, hoping that he would one day give out his anger for the Gu clan and make a comeback! Now, he finally avenged the blood feud in the fairy world where the Gu clan is located in order to make

Uncle San knew about this news and thought that he would use his own ability to recover his third uncle's body in the future to respect and filial piety, but he never expected that what Su Hao brought him back was the cold corpse of Uncle San... The pain of losing his relatives was heart-wrenching! "Su Hao, hurry up! Give me your immortality liquid..." Gu Han's eyes were bleeding, and his whole mental state became dazed. When he said this, he immediately reached out and grabbed the sack on Su Hao's waist. He searched in the bag for a while, and soon took out the immortality liquid, opened the bottle cap, and fed Gu Qing's mouth a large mouth... Seeing this scene, Su Hao was inexplicably sad! He felt not about the immortality liquid, but about Gu Han who was deeply in grief.

If the Eternal Life can really save Gu Qing’s life, how could he wait until now?

The people present didn't know how to comfort Gu Han at this moment, because everyone could feel Gu Han's pain of losing his relatives at this moment.

"Sad to mourn!"

Chi Luo stepped forward and sighed deeply, patted Gu Han on the shoulder, saying, "The longevity liquid is only useful for the almost destructive soul, and your third uncle's soul is obviously deprived of it, and it is already too late to turn the world."

“How could this be?

How could you die?”

Gu Han was extremely sad. He hugged Gu Qing in his arms. Even though he poured half of the immortal liquid into Gu Qing's mouth, there was no change, and no so-called miracle happened.

Because Gu Qing's soul had completely disappeared, only a cold and stiff corpse was left behind.

"Gu Han, be more awake. If you keep doing this, your heart of Tao will be greatly affected!"

Long Ying stepped forward to comfort her. Seeing Gu Han like this, she felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"Senior, do you have a way to save my third uncle?"

I saw Gu Han seemed to have thought of something again, and then turned around and knelt in front of Ling Bei, kowtowing three times in a row! "A person cannot be resurrected by death, not to mention that his soul and even the soul no longer exist. I can do nothing, young man."

Ling Bei shook his head. Although he was a supreme being above the True Emperor and had a wide range of knowledge, he was also deeply helpless at this moment.

"There is a way. Senior, you are a Taoist spirit! Please, please think of a way for me to save my third uncle!"

Gu Han had never begged others like this, nor had he cried so sadly, but at this moment, his emotions became messy and his thinking became unclear.

"The Yuansan is like the lamp that goes out, he no longer exists. If he insists on standing up again, there is no way."

Ling Bei said.

"What's the solution?"

"There is a very special soil in this world called 'burial soil'!"

Ling Bei frowned and said, "This kind of soil can allow the burial person to independently absorb the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, rejuvenate the body, and develop new souls on their own."

"Don't those underworld practitioners in the Underworld use this kind of soil?"

Su Hao intervened and asked, and it seemed that Gu Han introduced this to him at that time?

"I don't know that if there is such a soil in the present, then this lonely and cold third uncle can survive."

Ling Bei said with a slightly serious expression: "But one thing I want to remind you that anyone who is resurrected from the burial will be the living dead. Although their bodies are still the same as before, their memories and everything will disappear completely with the birth of the new soul."

"The most important thing is that it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years to recover from the funeral."

Ling Bei added, "As long as the third uncle can wake up again!"

Gu Han naturally understood the effect of burial soil, because such things exist in the Netherworld.

"I'm afraid that something is not easy to get, right?"

Su Hao frowned and said.

You should know that the treasure among the Nether Clan is the burial soil! To be precise, the reason why the Nether Clan was established was that it relied on something like burial soil. If there was no burial soil, the Nether Clan would definitely not exist! How difficult would it be for Gu Han to get that kind of thing?

The most important thing is that the people of the Nether tribe hate contact with outsiders the most, how can he get the funeral?

“No matter how difficult it is, you have to try it.”

Gu Han's eyes were firm and he had made up his mind. He immediately took away his third uncle's body and prepared to set off! "How about this, I'll let Ling Bei accompany you to the Midlands!"
Chapter completed!