"What the hell are you talking about?"

Chen Yu's excitement was interrupted and he frowned: "Crazy?"

"Then what do you know?"

"...Let's meet in detail to discuss it. I'll go over now." After saying that, Chen Yu turned around and left the bedroom, picked up the backpack on the sofa and left: "I remember you said that you have a lot of wood powder at home."

"Yes, Brother Yu, did you find anything?"

"Xiaoyu, where are you going?" Chen Siwen, who heard the movement in the second bedroom, looked into the room and asked.

"Go and book the night."

Chen Siwen: "?"

Ma Li: "..."

"Boom!"

After closing the security door, Chen Yu hurriedly jogged all the way to the wealthy district of Qingcheng.

Not long after, we arrived at the gate of Ma Li's manor.

In front of the door, two sisters, Ma Li and Ma Yan, have been waiting for a long time.

"I heard you want to stay overnight?" Ma Yan licked her lips and pushed up her glasses: "Is it okay for two of you?"

Chen Yu ignored her, but pulled Ma Li directly into the door and asked in a low voice: "Wood powder, do you know much about it?"

"It's fossilized wood powder," Ma Li corrected.

"You know this is what I'm talking about, do you understand?"

"It's okay. We have been studying this thing for a while."

"People who have been turned into wood can still recover, right?"

"Yes." Ma Li nodded, then wondered: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"After recovery, will the person be dead or alive?" Chen Yu looked serious.

"Of course he is alive." Ma Li shrugged: "Lignification is completed in an instant, and the life state will remain before lignification. Once restored, it will naturally be alive. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Chen Yu asked.

"Unless it was damaged after it became wood, the restored body will also be damaged."

"Then..." Chen Yu narrowed his eyes: "After turning into wood, are people dead or alive?"

"Huh?" Ma Li tilted her head, unable to understand.

"To put it simply, after turning into wood, from a biological point of view, is it dead or alive?"

"It must be death." Ma Yan on the side said without thinking: "Not to mention the heartbeat, brain waves, and even the basic activity of the cells have stopped, it means that it has become a dead thing."

"……Amazing……"

Hearing this, Chen Yu clenched his fists in excitement.

Just like this, unexpectedly and wonderfully, he knew the best way to resurrect Bahuang Yao!

Wooden!

As long as he is turned into wood, no matter from which angle you look at it, he is completely dead.

After death, Bahuang Yao can be resurrected!

Then "restore" him, wouldn't both of them be alive?

This is...the most perfect opportunity for resurrection.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yu slapped his forehead heavily: 'I should have thought of it a long time ago. I should have thought of it since the black-clothed sect attacked. Is there any more effective way to die than turning into wood?'

With this thought in mind, Chen Yu said to Ma Li: "I won't go to the Magic City anymore."

"ah?"

"I won't go to the Magic City anymore." Chen Yu repeated, pointing to the north: "Go to the Northeast. Book tickets."

"The Northeast...is in chaos?"

"Let's go to the most chaotic place, Changling Foreign Land."

"..." Ma Li was silent for a long time, then reached out and touched Chen Yu's forehead: "Are you still normal?"

"Modu has sent a team to Changling." Ma Yan analyzed calmly: "We all know this news, and the Fair Association will definitely know it. By then, there is no guarantee that a war will break out. It is very dangerous. If it is not necessary,

Don’t go to that place for the time being.”

"Is necessary."

"You... want to fake death?" Ma Li said thoughtfully: "You were not satisfied with the previous fake death plans. Is that for this?"

Chen Yu glanced at Ma Li, said nothing, turned and left: "Exchange the tickets for me, three from the Northeast."

Ma Li: "I won't go."

Chen Yu: "I didn't take you with me."

"Who is the third ticket for? Male or female?"

"female."

Watching Chen Yu disappear at the end of the street, Ma Li frowned: "Female...who is he going to take?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Ma Yan pouted.

"You mean...Chen Si..."

"Of course it's me." Ma Yan jumped up happily and ran to the villa: "Surfing in the Northeast will be fun. I'll prepare a sexy swimsuit. You take good care of the house."

Ma Li: "..."

…

same time.

Ten kilometers away.

A team of eight off-road vehicles drove straight north along the road, passing through Qingcheng.

"Are we really enough people?"

In the leading car, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror worriedly: "I heard that the fair association is heavily guarded. It seems that all the presidents of the fair association have gone."

"It can't be helped if it's not enough. The capital has been destroyed and the country's vitality has been severely damaged. It's not easy to get people like us together."

In the passenger seat was a man of mixed Chinese and Western descent.

He was wearing a leather jacket and a cowboy hat, with a thick cigar in his mouth. He shook the ashes carelessly: "Soldiers are more valuable than more elites. We have four people in each car, thirty-two people in total.

Everyone is a good player. After a fight, the worst is probably a 50-50 split."

"Chicken, you are too confident." A woman on the right side of the back row curled her lips: "The other president is level 8."

"Don't call me Chicken. My name is Jill. Thank you." The man flicked his cigar and turned around: "If I call you Hatano Yui, will you be happy?"

"My name is Hatano Yui, and I'm not wild at all." The woman smiled.

The driver beside him became irritated: "What kind of reputation do you two have?"

"call……"

Exhaling the remaining smoke in his lungs, Gil straightened his cowboy hat and looked back to the left side of the back row: "You have poor taste. My dear disciple said that my name is very nice."

Inside an off-road vehicle.

On the left side of the back row, Bahuang Yi, who was looking out the window seriously, said with an expressionless face: "I really have never said such a thing."

Hatano Yui: "Goose goose goose..."

"Crack!"

Jill crushed the doorknob.

"..." Hatano Yui immediately closed her mouth.

Driver: "...my car."

"Let my disciple compensate you. He is already rich."

Ignoring the exchanges between the other three people, Bahuangyi lay in front of the car window and quietly looked at his hometown Qingcheng in the distance.

His eyes were calm and calm.

There are no emotional fluctuations deep down.

No one knows what he is thinking at this time.

Only the cold north wind blew through the car window and blew his long hair...

…
To be continued...