"You stitched my soul together, didn't you.

"What happened to me, why did I see your memory, did I really have the disease in high school? I have no memory of it all."

The master of the killing palace looked back with his dark and bright eyes, and examined him deeply, "Sure enough, the stitches were loose, which allowed you to see my memory. How do you feel now, do you feel extremely incongruous?"

"It's a bit, but it's getting better. I'm a night traveler, and my spiritual body is not fragile." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Only then did she nod her head reassuringly, and said softly:

"Your spirit body was stitched by me. To sew your spirit body, you must use the same 'material'. I tore part of my soul and used them as threads to stitch your torn spirit body together. I am also very energetic because of this." Injured, fell from dominator to saint.

"As for the onset time, it was indeed when you were in high school. I'm not a few years older than you. If it wasn't for high school, do you think I was promoted to master at a young age?"

Zhang Yuanqing also had a complicated expression, "Thank you!"

The Master of the Killing Palace "huh" said: "Your father saved my life, I saved your life, and the two are settled. Besides, this is my promise to your father."

"Promise?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

"A year before your father died, he once came to me. He said, if one day in the future, your life is in danger, I hope I can save your life. After your father died, I have been in touch with your mother. I met several times. When you had an accident, your mother found me."

"Why is my soul torn apart?"

"I don't know. When I saw you, your spiritual body had been torn apart, but it miraculously did not dissipate. It seemed that you were waiting for someone to save you. I asked your mother what happened, and she didn't know very well. She told me . " The master of Zhisha Palace recalled for a moment, and said:

"When you were born, Zhang Zizhen told her that he wanted to leave you something. He also told her that it was very important. If anything happened to you in the future, please contact me immediately.

"I was only seven years old at the time, but your father seemed certain that I could become a spiritual practitioner. He refused to tell your mother what that thing was exactly."

I left one thing for me. Zhang Yuanqing chewed this sentence slowly, and suddenly remembered the exclamation of Master Chunyang the night before.

� There is something wrong with his soul!

Before Master Chunyang said this, he had seen that his soul had been stitched up, so he definitely wasn't referring to the stitching.

Zhang Yuanqing gasped with a "hiss", thought for a while, and asked:

"He said back then that he was going to do something big. What was it?"

"He didn't tell me."

What do you want? Forget it, you were just a little loli back then Zhang Yuanqing has another question:

"Do you know the Xiaoyao organization?"

"I know, that was the organization of your father and my father in the early years." The owner of the killing palace said:

"In my impression, my father's health has always been poor, and he often needs life essence to maintain his condition. Once, my mother complained to him and mentioned the organization Xiaoyao in her words."

She tilted her head and recalled: "She said that it was because my dad fooled around with the group of 'Xiaoyao' that the root cause of the incurable disease fell."

Speaking of this, she said with a smile: "The interesting thing is that Zhang Zizhen, like my father, suffers from old diseases."

So, what did those people from the "Xiaoyao" organization do? Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Is there any more?"

The Master of the Killing Palace thought about it: JrNovels.com