Zhang Xiaowen is still unable to speak. He knows that he is already a soul, but why can other ghosts speak, but he can't? He stared at the master and wanted to show his surprise, because he couldn't figure out why he was cast by someone like a magic spell, and he didn't want to fuse the soul of the ghost of the Chinese robe. Is he Zhang Xiaowen or Xu Fu (Huapao ghost)? Or is it Shizu’s eldest brother
Shizu knows Zhang Xiaowen's current situation very well and understands his thoughts, but he hasn't seen his elder brother for a long time, and suddenly sees the memory of his elder brother. So Shizu did not react to Zhang Xiaowen's expression, but silently missed his elder brother!
After a long time, Shizu finally recovered his peace. He looked at Zhang Xiaowen and said faintly: "I know you are confused and confused now! But I don’t have time to explain too much information to you! You are now The person is dead, but someone has imposed a secret method on your soul. Once your soul is released, it will be imprisoned. I think this person also did this out of protection for you! Because the person just died At times, the soul usually leaves the body first. If the soul can be returned to the body in a short period of time, then this person has the possibility of surviving! So someone imprisoning your soul is to send your soul back in the first time Inside the body!"
Speaking of this, Shizu paused, and continued: "Although I don’t know who that person is and what his purpose is, he has really helped you a lot! I don’t know what you have to do with my elder brother. , But if you can become the head of the earth immortal, you are also bound to my elder brother. Now I decide to send you back to life. Once successful, I will disappear in smoke, so there are a few things you must remember!"
Shizu looked at Zhang Xiaowen, regardless of his shocked expression, and continued: "The first thing is to find your companion quickly. You are hurt very badly. Even if you resurrect, you won't be able to support it for long; second One thing, remember to find the person who cast the spell on you, and figure out why he cast the spell on you, why do you have the memory of my big brother! Third, I have cut off the blood locust tree, but as long as its root system does not die, if
After the dry year, you will be reborn, so after you resurrect, you must remember to eradicate the root system of the locust tree! "
After explaining the matter, the master sighed: "Hey! Brother, you suddenly disappeared back then, and now someone has gained your memory. Can someone really control your destiny? Brother, I'm tired and can't do it personally. I have returned the Tuxian faction to your hands. I hope this son can inherit your wishes and carry forward your and my ideals!"
Having said this, Master looked at Zhang Xiaowen again, and then lifted his hands, turning into a streamer, supporting Zhang Xiaowen. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaowen felt as if he had entered a time machine, his memory mixed with Xu Fu's memory quickly passed through his mind and plunged into darkness!
In the dimness, Zhang Xiaowen felt a pair of warm hands across his face, then opened his mouth, and a cool breeze flowed into his body. Zhang Xiaowen only felt energetic and was about to open. I opened my eyes and there was a sharp pain in my chest!
Zhang Xiaowen endured the pain and slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Miao Wanqin's big eyes. Miao Wanqin saw Zhang Xiaowen opened her eyes, her mouth grew in surprise, then turned her head and shouted: "Wake up, wake up! He's awake!"
The others seemed to be doing something. When they heard Miao Wanqin's voice, they threw things around, all around.
The first thing Zhang Xiaowen saw was Zhang Wenming’s face. After he saw Zhang Xiaowen opened his eyes, he excitedly said to Gou Liyun: "Okay, big dog, you said you don’t know how to call souls, this fucking hasn’t started yet. , People wake up, and nothing else, our three groups owe you personal love!"
Gou Liyun looked at Zhang Xiaowen who was awake with a blank face, and said in his heart: "It's a damn fucking hell, why did he come back after he didn't do anything?" Is it possible that this kid will call himself a soul
A pair of plasters appeared in the hands of the six groups of Xiaoba. He tore off Zhang Xiaowen's clothes and directly applied the plaster to Zhang Xiaowen's wound. Zhang Xiaowen screamed out of pain. Zhang Xiaowen endured the pain, and exhausted the last bit of strength to say to Zhang Wenming: "Quickly, we have to destroy the root system of the locust tree, or it will grow back sooner or later!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help it anymore. chest
The pain in the mouth fainted.
Zhang Wenming glanced at Xiaoba and asked, "I said Xiaoba, what kind of plaster did you fucking use? I was awake, but now why..." Zhang Wenming said as he stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Xiaowen’s pulse. After confirming that Zhang Xiaowen still had a pulse, he continued, "Did you faint again?"
Xiao Ba smiled: "This is the secret recipe handed down by our Miao nationality's ancestors to stop bleeding and grow muscles. It just hurts a bit."
Miao Wanqin saw that Zhang Xiaowen was okay, and the stone in her heart was also put down, and said to Zhang Wenming: "I said that leader Zhang, we can't protect shortcomings like this. Our six group of people kindly gave Zhang Xiaowen medicine. On the contrary, you blamed us. How dare we deal with people in groups 3 from now on?"
Zhang Wenming smiled, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath: "I am not a short-term protector. The ground was sinking and it was thunder light. You have seen it too. I said that Zhang Xiaowen killed it by himself. The blood locust tree is not too much, right?"
The six groups of people and Gou Liyun shook their heads. It is true that the big movement just now must have been caused by Zhang Xiaowen's fight with the blood locust tree. If he hadn't killed the blood locust tree in time, they might have been caught by the giant flower. The results are given, so Zhang Xiaowen can be regarded as everyone's savior.
Wang Xiangqian, who was also injured on the side, also smiled: "Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaowen, who seems to be stubborn, is really a semi-sage. No wonder he has the ability to suppress the soil chief to become the head of the earth immortal!"
Most people in the 20th round of Zhang Xiaowen knew about the relationship between Zhang Xiaowen and the Turkish Revolution. At first, everyone thought that Zhang Xiaowen and the Turkish Revolution could only enter these 20 rounds because of the relationship between Zhang Xiaowen and the Turkish Revolution. Now it seems that the 20th round is climbing. A solid backing! After all, there are rumors that since the Ming Dynasty, there have been no people in the semi-sacred state in the spiritual world!
Not far away, a group of people rushed to this side in a hurry. It was not others who took the lead, but the Turkish revolution!
Seeing the Turkish revolution, Zhang Wenming hurriedly stood up, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, Chief Tu, I am not optimistic about Xiaowen!"
The Turkish Revolution saw Zhang Xiaowen lying on the ground, and heard Zhang Wenming's words, a gulp of blood rushed to his throat and sprayed out: "God is injustice! God is jealous of talents!"
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