Chapter 231 All the refugees are resurrected

"Roar--"

The monster let out a deafening roar, carefully avoided the pills in front of it, stomped its four legs hard on the ground, leaped high, and pounced towards the villagers.

Liu Dashi, holding a long knife and looking resolute, rushed to the front.

Unexpectedly, before the monster rushed over, a huge iron pot fell from the sky and hit the monster in the face.

boom--

Its body fell into the distance like a meteor.

It hurts to hear.

Seeing this scene, the elder of the Song clan swallowed his saliva and said, "Thank you, Lord Song Lu, for your help..."

Most of the villagers could not see the immortal, but they heard from Liu Dashi and the children that the immortal sent a fairy messenger named "Songlu" to protect the village. Therefore, everyone thought that Songlu was in the sky.

Liu Dashi corrected him, "It's not Lord Songlu, it's the Immortal. It was the Immortal who saved us just now."

"The Immortal took action personally?"

The villagers were extremely grateful and felt safe instantly. They all started to thank God.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

"If there hadn't been an immortal, we would have suffered heavy losses just now..."

"The poisonous beast just now was really terrifying. The poisonous beasts we encountered before were just stronger and poisonous, but this one today was actually corrosive..."

"Yes, and the poisonous beasts have a strong sense of territory. They have never attacked the village before. What happened today?"

"I saw the immortal use a magic weapon to knock the poisonous monster far away, but the monster's vitality should be very strong. I suspect it is not dead and will come back to find us..."

"Impossible? It flew to a very far place, how could it come back to our village? We didn't steal its cubs... Besides, poisonous beasts are naturally bred, and they have no ability to reproduce on their own, nor do they have cubs."

"I hope it was just passing by and not targeting our village."

Many villagers stared into the distance with worried expressions.

Some villagers ran to the refugees and helped clean up the mess.

A suppressed cry was heard from the refugees. "My wife ran too slowly just now and was eaten by a poisonous beast..."

"Ningchuan, your parents and brother also met with an accident, not even a complete corpse was found. Your sister's head was crushed by a poisonous beast's claw, leaving only a piece of corpse. You... accept my condolences."

Hearing this, there was no sadness on Ye Ningchuan's face. Her father Ye Renyi treated her very badly, but because she was a [Manamancer] restricted by blood ties, she could not leave her parents too far. Ye Renyi naturally restrained her and ordered her to do things.

Although stepmother Qu Xiaohua is not Ye Ningchuan’s biological mother, she has a relatively superior status because she is married to Ye Renyi. Ye Ningchuan can disobey her, but he cannot do anything against her.

But now, things are different.

Ye Renyi is dead.

As a life-telling master, Ye Ningchuan was able to connect the lives of two people when her father was on the verge of death, bringing Ye Renyi back to life. This was equivalent to her repaying her father for raising her. From then on, she would no longer be bound by her father and could live freely.

Ye Ningchuan saw that many of the refugees’ houses were destroyed by poisonous beasts. Some houses were devoured, but there were also a few beams and wood scattered on the ground.

Ye Ningchuan picked up a piece of wood at random and chopped it into pieces with a long knife.

Liu Xiaoshi came to her side and asked, "Ningchuan, are you going to make coffins for them? No, the wood for coffins shouldn't be so short..."

Ye Ningchuan explained without even looking up: "It's not to make coffins, it's to revive them."

Liu Xiaoshi was surprised, "Huh?"

Ye Ningchuan said: "I am a [Life Master], I can bring them back to life, but their bodies are already broken, I can't revive them out of thin air, so I have to find materials to make new bodies for them."

Liu Xiaoshi asked: "Can we just use wood?"

Ye Ningchuan said: "Actually it would be best to carve the wood into a human-sized shape, or cut a paper figure, but I'm lazy and plan to use pieces of wood."

Liu Xiaoshi said: "You should have told me earlier. I am good at carving. I can carve many people for you."

Ye Ningchuan laughed and said, "Don't bother. I can use a piece of wood now. The disadvantage is that they may have difficulty keeping balance after resurrection and may fall down when walking."

"If you want them to be able to move freely after they are resurrected, you need to carve good wood, but it doesn't need to be carved too finely. Just have arms, legs and a head. You don't need to carve facial features, hands and feet. It just needs to look like a person..."

As Ye Ningchuan spoke, he dripped his blood onto the wood.

After the wood absorbed the blood, it transformed into Ye Renyi's appearance.

The villagers had never seen such a scene before, and they all gathered around, but they didn't dare to get too close and just watched from a distance.

Ye Ningchuan dripped his blood onto Ye Renyi's brow.

The next moment, Ye Renyi sat up from the ground. He looked terrified and shouted, "Help! Help! Run! I just saw a particularly scary monster!"

He stood up and was about to run, but for some reason, his body was not flexible enough and as soon as he stood up, he tripped over his right leg with his left foot and fell to the ground.

Ye Ningchuan ignored him and continued to drip blood onto the wood.

Soon, the group of refugees who had just died reappeared in everyone's sight one by one.

"OMG……"

The villagers of Tianliu Village watched all this in amazement. Although they had heard that Ye Ningchuan was a fortune teller, the feeling of hearing about it was different from seeing it with their own eyes. The look in everyone's eyes when they looked at Ye Ningchuan suddenly became subtle.

A villager asked: "Miss Ye, how many times can you revive them?"

Ye Ningchuan replied: "Countless times, as long as I don't die, they won't die either."

Another villager asked anxiously: "I have a son who died just a few days after he was born. Can you help me revive him?"

Ye Ningchuan asked: "When did your son die?"

"three years ago."

Ye Ningchuan shook his head and said, "That won't work. I can only revive creatures that have died within an hour."

"Ugh……"

Another middle-aged man asked, "Wait, Miss Ye, is there a limit to the number of people you can resurrect? If one day, everyone in our village dies, can you resurrect everyone?" This question sounds a bit unlucky, but many villagers want to know the answer.

Ye Ningchuan said: "Sure. I can revive up to 20,000 people."

"Oh my god, you are so awesome! If that's the case, you can save us, not to mention our village, even if all the people in the nearby villages are wiped out."

"Pah, pah, pah, don't say such unlucky words, we will all live well."

At this time, an elder surnamed Zhou said, "I have another question. If an old man like us dies of illness or old age one day, can we be resurrected? Is there a limit to our lifespan?"

Ye Ningchuan said: "People die because their bodies lose their vitality, but their souls do not. No matter what the cause of death is, I can bring people back to life."

The Zhou clan elder said happily: "That's great. If I die of old age and Miss Ye brings me back to life, then I can be immortal..."

Ye Ningchuan ruthlessly interrupted his fantasy and said, "No, because my life span is limited. I can only live for 200 years. Only when I am alive can the people I save live. After I die, everyone will return to dust with me."

"Is that so? Then I've made a profit. I'm already seventy years old this year, and Miss Ye is less than twenty years old. If she lives another one hundred and eighty years, as long as she is willing to save me, it means I can live to more than two hundred years old..."

The Zhou elder was very excited. He didn't want to die and wanted to live another hundred years to watch his children and grandchildren grow up.

Ye Ningchuan didn't respond.

The refugees who had just been resurrected looked very panicked, their memories still stuck at the moment before they died. They shouted "It hurts", some yelled "monster", and some called on their loved ones to save them.

Ye Renyi looked stunned. He looked down at his hands and said, "I died, and I am alive again?"

His wife Qu Xiaohua, son Ye Zhuangshi, and daughter Ye Meili all ran over to hug him.

"Ren Yi, I was really scared just now. You are such a manly man. You protected me and the children behind you in times of danger. I am so touched..." Qu Xiaohua looked at her husband with tenderness and sweetness.

Ye Renyi touched his nose awkwardly. He actually wanted to run, but he was so scared that his legs were weak that he could not run, so he stood there. When his wife and children hid behind him, he almost cried. He wanted his wife to stand in front of him, but he looked at the poisonous beast getting closer and closer, knowing that two legs could not outrun four legs, so he simply said righteously: "You guys run quickly, I'll cover you!"

Before he died, he wanted to pretend to be a hero.

Who knew that people could be resurrected after death? This really impressed him. Not only did Qu Xiaohua snuggle in his arms docilely, but even the two children looked at him with admiration, "Daddy, you are so brave."

Ye Renyi patted his son's shoulder and said, "I can't help it. You are the most important people in my heart. As long as you can survive, I am willing to give everything."

"Dad..." The two children were so moved that their eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Renyi felt extremely satisfied in his heart, but he actually hoped that his son could run away, after all, his son could continue the Ye family's bloodline in the future.

Some of the resurrected refugees hugged their loved ones and cried bitterly.

Many villagers went to Ye Ningchuan to show their presence. After all, as long as they protected Ye Ningchuan well, they would not be afraid of death because they could be rescued. It can be predicted that in the future, as long as they encountered danger, Ye Ningchuan would definitely be the focus of everyone's protection.

Aunt Guo pushed the crowd aside and said, "Don't gather here. Just do what you need to do. Ningchuan just lost a lot of blood. Don't disturb her. Let her rest well. I'm afraid she can't take it."

The villagers understood and said, "Yes, we must let Ningchuan rest more and eat more meat..."

"Shall I give Miss Ye a spice for concentration? I saved up a lot to buy it, and most people can't afford it."

"Ningchuan loves the stewed pork ribs I make, so I'll make a pot for her today!"

"I'll sew a handkerchief for her. I'm very good at embroidery!"

The villagers gradually dispersed.

Aunt Guo stood beside Ye Ningchuan and said distressedly, "Silly girl, do you just answer whatever others ask? If someone dies in the village in the future, they will definitely ask you for help. What will you do then?"

Ye Ningchuan said: "Then I will help you all."

"You think too little of people." Aunt Guo sighed, then put her mouth close to Ye Ningchuan's ear and whispered, "I saw you lost a lot of blood today. Are you so busy saving others that you don't care about your own health?"

Ye Ningchuan felt warm in her heart, and she smiled gently, "Godmother, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Ye Ningchuan has already become a godparent of the Guo family and they are now a family.

Aunt Guo said: "Ningchuan, I know you have a kind heart, but I hope you can think more about yourself and not always think about giving... I will steam some red dates for you when I get back."

Ye Ningchuan said softly, "Godmother, I remember there are no jujube trees in our village, right?"

Aunt Guo patted her forehead in annoyance and said, "Look at my memory! It doesn't matter, we can go to town to buy it. There must be some in town."

Ye Ningchuan really enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by her family. Not only did she not feel that Aunt Guo was nagging, but she wanted to hear more. "Godmother, you don't have to buy it. I don't want to eat it."

Luo Mingyue placed a date directly in front of Aunt Guo.

Aunt Guo was overjoyed. She knew that these dates were not for her, but the immortal's care and preference for Ye Ningchuan.

Aunt Guo bowed towards the dates in front of her and said, "Thank you for the gift, immortal."

Ye Ningchuan looked up and thanked him.

Luo Mingyue said: "No need to be so polite."

After saying that, she went to take a look at the situation in Mojia Village, and checked several other villages and towns. There were no poisonous beasts attacking these places, and the people were all safe.

After a round of inspection, Luo Mingyue returned to the sky above Tianliu Village again.

Liu Xiaoshi helped carry the red date to the Guo family.

The refugees' homes were destroyed and needed to be rebuilt, so they were all very busy.

Luo Mingyue looked down from a high altitude, took out a few dates and put them in Aunt Guo's yard, and thoughtfully removed the date pits before putting them there.

Ye Ningchuan said: "Thank you for the gift, Immortal."

When Aunt Guo saw the yard was full of dates, she was in a dilemma. Taking up space was a small matter, but the problem was that the family could not eat so many dates. What if they went bad?
So, Aunt Guo asked cautiously, "Fairy, can I give the dates away?"

Luo Mingyue said indifferently: "Of course, if I give it to you, it's yours, you can do whatever you want with it."

Aunt Guo couldn't hear the immortal's reply, but Ye Ningchuan was there to pass on the message.

Aunt Guo distributed the red dates to the villagers and also steamed a large pot of red dates for herself.

Actually, Ye Ningchuan didn't like eating dates very much, because there used to be a date tree in her yard, but Qu Xiaohua took the dates out to sell and didn't allow her to eat them. Ye Ningchuan was a bit rebellious, and Qu Xiaohua was not her biological mother and couldn't order her to do anything, so she would secretly pick dates and eat them in the middle of the night. Maybe she ate too many dates, and over time, she no longer liked eating dates.

However, Ye Ningchuan had only eaten raw dates before. Today, she ate steamed dates for the first time and found them sweet and soft. She immediately fell in love with the taste. She ate half a bowl before putting down the spoon.

Aunt Guo whispered, "Ningchuan girl, we may be in trouble in the future."