3462: C3462 Revive from the Dead

C3462 Revive from the Dead

Then, Lee Yun asked his grandfather about entering this strange peach blossom village. The result was similar to that of Grandma Zhao, who had been here for three or four years.2

The strange thing was that the people of Peach Blossom Village did not treat these abnormal people as outsiders. Instead, they treated them as people of their own village. They just lived in the village in a very strange way.

Lee Yun felt that this Peach Blossom Village was more and more strange. It revealed a kind of world that had been forcefully altered by someone and created!

Everyone here seemed to be an illusory existence that was controlled by someone behind them, causing them to forcefully accept some unreasonable settings.

However, every single one of them seemed incomparably real.

They were so real that they knew that they were fake, that they were 'people' who had come back to life, and that they had no qualms about saying that they had died. However, the feelings they displayed were also so real.

For example.

"Grandma!!!"

Smith cried bitterly as he hugged an old black man who had appeared. He thought that he had found his grandmother, who had been resurrected after her death. Lee Yun explained it to him, but Smith did not listen. He said that he had to bring his grandmother out of here and use the spirit fruit to extend her life so that she could live a hundred years longer. . . . No, a few hundred years long!

Lee Yun could not explain it, so he could only let him choose.

"Grandpa, what plans do you have in the future?"

Lee Yun looked at the old man and asked tentatively.

He must be very touched. After all, the person in front of him was almost the same as the grandfather who had adopted him and Lee Feng and raised him up.

But no matter how similar he was, Lee Yun could not completely treat him as a grandfather.

He believed that even if Lee Yun brought him back to the real world, Cai Wei and Caixia would not dare to treat their dead grandfather as the "grandfather" in front of them. This completely went against the common sense of the world.

Unless they were like Soong Xi's parents, whose parents were resurrected from the corpse state, then they could completely entrust their original feelings to the person who was resurrected.

However, Lee Yun and Cai Wei's grandfather had already died of illness. Their corpses had already been cremated and their ashes had been buried. It was undoubtedly very difficult for them to believe that their grandfather would come back to life again.

"Me? I. . . Don't have any plans. "

The old man was also aware of his own situation. He shook his head and said: "It's enough for me to know that both of you are living a good life. I don't know what plans I have either. I don't plan to go out. It's quite good to live in Peach Blossom Village. "

Lee Yun nodded slightly and didn't try to persuade his grandfather.

Because he did not know for the time being whether his grandfather's decision to stay in Peach Blossom Village was made by him or the person behind it.

"'Ding. . . Triggered choice event, host please choose:

Choice 1: Kill everyone here and force the existence behind the scenes to appear. Reward Skill: Cold and ruthless, host has a high chance of encountering an unsolvable problem.

Choice 2: Bring Grandpa, Grandma Zhao, and the others out of Peach Blossom Village. Reward: 100 million Experience Values, 100,000 All Attributess, 3 Seven-Colored Gift Bags, 1 million Aura Values.

Choice 3: No worries, let nature take its course. Rewards: + 1 Heart Realm Cultivations. "

Lee Yun was stunned when he saw the System's notification.

Killing everyone was pure nonsense. It was impossible for Lee Yun to do so. He wasn't someone who could kill an illusion without hesitation just for the sake of completing his Dao Heart.

And from the second choice, bringing people out of Peach Blossom Village was indeed a very difficult thing. However, it was not impossible either.

But this also meant one thing: The people here truly existed?!

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