Chapter 472: Ximenyu's fantasy

Ximenyu thought for a while and said, "Below, Ding Xiayuan is judged to dig one eye!"
"No, no," Ding Xiayuan shouted.
Ximen Yudao: "Ding Xiayuan, do you know it's ugly to lose one eye? I think, when you dig someone else's eyes, people also ask for forgiveness, have you bypassed her?"
"Xiao" Ximen Yu waved his hand, and a silver needle shot into Ding Xiayuan's right eye. Ding Xiayuan rolled to the ground and screamed.
"Alas, I knew why today, when others are human, you are not more precious than others. You always look at others with a superior attitude. The so-called cause and effect, this is it!"
"Next, try Ding Xiawei, the eldest daughter of Ding Yuanchao"
Xi Menyu pulled out a woman in her thirties, and the stream of consciousness flowed into it.
More than ten minutes later, Ximen Yudao said: "I ruled that Ding Xiawei was innocent! Alas, I finally saw an innocent person!"
Xi Menyu looked at the remaining female streamers, all of them Ding Yuanchao's daughter-in-law.
Ximen Yudao: "You few, I know, if I really want to sentence, maybe you are also guilty, but I am also tired, forget it, bypass your life, but if you dare to do evil again in the future, I'm afraid I won't feel soft!"
Ximenyu turned to Pingyao Yao and said: "Let's go"
Ximen Yuping Yaoyao left Ding Yuanchao's home. Tonight at Ding Yuanchao's home, a total of six people were killed, almost the same.
In the leaving car, Ximen Yu asked Ping Yaoyao: "How is it now that you have revenge, are you in a good mood?"
Ping Yaoyao glanced at Ximen Yu with a grudge: "I don't know, I don't feel like what I want. Ding's miserable, my mother can't live!"
Simon Xi asked: "Is your mother cremated now?"
Ping Yaoyao cried and shook his head: "No, because there is no revenge, so it is still frozen in the funeral home!"
Ximenyu thought to himself, wondering if the dead person could be rescued again. Pingyao Yao was so miserable that she should not let her lose her mother.
It's just that it's a fantasy.
As a magician, Ximenyu's idea of ​​such a fantasy is purely normal.
Ximenyu thought to himself: "How can a person survive to live? That is to have a heartbeat, blood can circulate, and all organs of the body can function normally. Ping Yaoyao's mother, her head and body were broken, and her head was taken as it was. After receiving it, I can make use of Tianyuanzhen's regeneration ability, which may take a month.
Then the blood can be reconstructed, and using modern medical technology, a thorough blood exchange can be done.
After resuming my heartbeat, I used Tianyuan needle and potential energy, maybe I can do it, but it takes a long time.
The last step, the most important soul and spirit, if there is no soul and spirit, it is equivalent to a zombie. This, I use my tomb and my consciousness to avail the ability to spy on my thoughts, and my spiritual power, perhaps It's also possible.
If it is really to be done, there should be one in 10,000 hopes.
Alas, in fact, there is no hope of one in 10,000, because it is still my theory. This theory is based on the situation that Ping Yaoyao’s mother’s brain is not damaged. If the brain plasma is cracked, it is completely impossible. .
Ximen Yu couldn't help but whisper: "Why should I treat Ping Yaoyao so well? It's inexplicable. It takes me too much energy. I'm afraid it won't be possible in half a year or even a year. What am I doing? Be so good to her!"
Ximen Yu shook his head and smiled silently, but there was another voice in his heart. The voice said: "This has nothing to do with Ping Yaoyao. I'm a magician anyway. Every magician has its own pride. The medical technique of saving the dead has never been owned by people since ancient times, and even my second master dare not imagine that if I can study it, then my medical skills can be said to be far beyond that of the second master. And, in the future, in case What happened to my loved one died, I can also use my medical treatment to save it, isn’t it? Even if the brain is gone, as long as the level is high enough, you can change a head, and then use plastic surgery, soul Isn't it possible to recreate it?"
"No, I'm going to challenge myself. I will experiment with Ping Yaoyao's mother. If I have really developed a method to save the dead, then I will be a legendary magician, which has nothing to do with Ping Yaoyao. , I just used her mother as an experiment."
"However, Ping Yaoyao will definitely not agree, who wants to let his mother give others a test article! So, I have to find a way!"
Ximenyu's attention has been set for his great dream practice of saving the dead.
"Yaoyao, what did your mother look like when you hit it? Did your head crack?"
"Woo, woo," Ping Yaoyao was very sad when she heard it, crying wow.
"My mother died so badly that her head not only flew away from her body, but also split open, her brains... wooh!"
Ximen Yu patted Ping Yaoyao's shoulder: "Don't think so much, alas, Ding's family has paid the price anyway. Now, you should let your mother go to the earth early to settle down! Go and tell your dad, tomorrow Cremated your mother"
Ping Yaoyao nodded hard, his eyes blurred.
Ximenyu sent Ping Yaoyao back to Hanzheng Hospital, and then went to check it out immediately, knowing that Ping Yaoyao's mother's body was placed in a funeral home.
Ximenyu went immediately.
First, Ximenyu needs to use the thumb tomb to see if she can gather the information about her mother’s soul.
When Ximenyu arrived at the funeral home, he got in touch with the host. The host agreed with him. When the cremation took place tomorrow, he would drop a packet and keep Ximenyu's body.
Standing in front of Ping Yaoyao’s mother’s body, Ximenyu was terrified to see the unbearable appearance.
However, Ping Yaoyao's mother should have been very beautiful before she died, otherwise she would not have had such a beautiful daughter.
Ximenyu took out the thumb grave, and the grave flashed, as if a lot of things were sucked into the thumb grave.
"I only need soul information. I heard that after everyone dies, the clothes, pants, and used life items that she wore before her life will leave a little bit of soul information. These soul information fragments also need forty. It will take nine days to dissipate. Slow, it will take several years. So, it must be able to be collected, as long as it can be collected, and then stored in my thumb grave, with the help of my stream of consciousness split, the soul may be reshaped! If Success will be like a person with amnesia. Slowly, it will certainly be able to return to the original person! God bless me, let me succeed in this matter and become the world's first magician!"
Ximen Yu was a little excited to think about it.
Of course, soul information is not a soul entity. The two are very different. The soul entity can be refined into avatars, which is rare in a million years. The soul information is just a micro-substance of ionic electrons. This kind of micro-substance can only be collected and stored by Ximenyu's thumb grave.