Chapter 871 You teach me how to do things
As the third prince stood up, the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, the dark clouds dissipated, and the whole sky and earth began to become bright again.
At this moment, the ministers all raised their heads and looked in that direction, and they all exclaimed in surprise at the scene in front of them.
"Fake corpse, fake corpse!"
"The third prince faked his corpse!"
"The third prince faked his corpse!"
……
Countless exclamations rang out, and the courtiers became panicked, shouting that they were pretending to be corpses.
At this moment, Chen Fei, the Taoist leader at the front, also had his hair tangled up. Seeing the changes in front of him, he didn't know what to do at all.
If the prince was resurrected and stepped forward to suppress him at this time, it would be a serious matter, because he was the prince.
If he was committing suicide for some reason, I would go up to stop him, but my head would be lost!
This time, Chen Fei was so anxious that he would lose his head whether he wanted to go or not.
"Master, what should I do?" The apprentice on the side hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Chen Fei held his nerve, frowned, and stared at the third prince who came out of the coffin.
He responded sternly: "How do I know what to do? This is the first time I met a prince who was dead and he pretended to be dead. I have no experience!"
Another apprentice came over and asked, "Master, if we ignore him, we will be beheaded."
Another apprentice came over and said, "Yes, Master, let's go over and take a look before talking. We don't need to use any magic ability to go there, and we won't hurt the third prince, so we don't have to offend either side."
Chen Fei's eyes were sharp, he glared at several apprentices, and then said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Get out of here!"
All the disciples shrank their heads in fear and stepped back unconsciously, with expressions of shame on their faces and they did not dare to say anything.
Seeing that his apprentices were all scared, Chen Fei stood up straight, shrugged, and said with a pretentious look:
"Let's form a circle and approach slowly as a group. Don't make any moves in case the third prince is hurt."
"Yes! Master!"
All the disciples nodded vigorously in reply, threw away their weapons, spread out their hands and bent down, carefully moved their steps, and leaned towards the third prince.
Soon everyone was 5 meters away from the coffin, and Chen Fei shouted, "Everyone, stop moving. Stop."
All the disciples stopped abruptly, stretched out their hands and nervously surrounded the third prince, holding their breath and not daring to breathe out.
"Swipe!"
At this time, the surrounding Imperial Guards also rushed over and formed a huge circle around the perimeter.
At this time, Chen Fei looked at the third prince tentatively and asked: "Is this the third prince? Are you really awake? Can you answer me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the third prince did not come back immediately. His whole body was chopped into charcoal, with only two eyes left spinning, and the atmosphere of the scene was a bit serious.
Several Taoist disciples also began to communicate.
"What should we do next? The third prince seems to have been struck dumb by lightning?"
"Master, why don't we tie him up with a rope? He doesn't seem to be conscious?"
"This thing is too mysterious. Why did you wake up? It can't be a ghost, right?"
"I guess it's almost like a return to glory. The last bit of body energy is supporting me."
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When Chen Fei heard these disrespectful speculations, he immediately scolded him, "Shut up, you are talking nonsense about whether you want to lose your head. Do you think you have lived too long?"
The disciples were frightened and shrank their heads again. They did not dare to look directly at Chen Fei. They moved their eyes casually and continued to hold their breath.
"What did you just call me?"
Just when everyone was afraid to speak, the third prince suddenly spoke.
The sudden words startled everyone. They looked at each other and immediately replied: "You are the third prince!"
The third prince?
The third prince, who had regained consciousness, looked sideways at his surroundings with blank eyes, then raised his hands and looked at his hands and whole body.
For the first time, he said, "I am reborn, and I am still the third prince. No, shouldn't I be reborn as the prince?"
"Where is the promised prince? Why do you think he is the third prince? His position is a bit low?"
That's right, it was Li Tian who woke up!
The dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky were actually the thunder and lightning struck by Xing Kui, which disturbed everyone's sight.
Then when everyone was unprepared, he penetrated into Li Tian's mental consciousness and revived the third prince.
At this moment, Li Tian's body swayed, and a long list of information began to pour into his mind.
He felt like his head was about to explode!
"what!"
Li Tian held his head in both hands in pain, shaking and screaming in pain.
All the Taoist disciples were extremely panicked and didn't know whether to use weapons on the ground to defend themselves.
Someone immediately shouted: "Master, what should I do? The third prince is really awake. Why don't we go and help him? His head seems to be in pain?"
Chen Fei quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't panic. Let's observe first. Now in the past, I always felt that something was wrong. It was very strange."
"what!"
Li Tian was still roaring with a headache, his whole face became ferocious and twisted, and the veins on his forehead and neck popped out, showing how terrifying it was!
At this moment, there was a buzz, and Li Tian finally received all the knowledge.
Receive knowledge about why people feel pain.
That's because, beyond your original knowledge level, the fusion of two souls will cause a soul impact, which is why it is so painful.
But Li Tian was not surprised. When his father imparted knowledge, it was often more painful than this.
The pain was indescribable, and it was so painful that it would turn a normal person into an idiot, a pain that would tear apart the soul.