Henry Zhangdao: "You can communicate with his spiritual orifices, and let him calm down, and leave the rest to me."

"Prajna understands."

Prajna's figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the harp not far away. The harp that was originally just for decoration now exudes radiance and looks extraordinary.

"clank"

A crisp sound of the piano sounded, compared to the indistinct sound just now, the sound of the piano sounded now has a touch of charm that makes people inexplicable, and it makes people immerse themselves in it when they hear it.

The pale golden ripples spread out like ripples, and then melted into Bai Lingfeng's body.

The sound of the piano kept coming, and at some point, Bai Lingfeng's body was covered with a faint light.

Henry Zhang said to Zhao Li: "Sit on the other side, and I will help you."

Getting back the memory is not an easy task, especially the memory of an eminent monk like Wuming.

Naturally, Henry Zhang couldn't edit and extract the memory like a piece of memory with the Lu family like the Lu family. I'm afraid that such a memory will be out of ten for cultivation and life experience, and it won't be of much use to Zhao Li.

Otherwise, it is just some unknown things, Henry Zhang and Zhao Li just talk about it, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

What Zhao Li wants to have is a complete soul, a complete past, the sense of reality of suddenly remembering a certain day, remembering a glass of wine and a worm in the corner.

Instead of Henry Zhang telling Zhao Li, who you were and what you did.

Therefore, the best way is to let Zhao Li go through it again.

Zhao Li lay on the chair on the other side, side by side with Bai Lingfeng. He looked at Henry Zhang and said, "Come on."

Henry Zhang nodded, the power of reincarnation surged from his body, and mysterious black air floated on his hands, one on the left and one on the right, aiming at Zhao Li and Bai Lingfeng respectively, and the black air in his hands rushed towards the two of them.

The black air enveloped the two of them, Zhao Li's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes became heavy, and he fell into a coma. With the sound of the harp, he began to fall into the memory of this fragmented soul.

In front of the black air, Henry Zhang watched quietly. It was not easy for him to use the power of reincarnation to pull the memory of this past life. Fortunately, he broke through the Heavenly Master soon, but he could still hold on.

His eyes fell on the scene in front of him where the black air transformed, his expression moved slightly.

On the screen, it is located in the countryside, with green grass and wild trees, and only one monk and one piano.

The qin mourned for the early moon, and when it rang softly, a female ghost floated out of the early moon qin and danced in front of him.

"I didn't expect that this old boy's deepest memory turned out to be this."

Henry Zhang chuckled, and then he didn’t look at it again. After all, he was a friend, and it was not good to spy on him, so he closed his eyes to nourish his energy, and adjusted his spiritual power. You must know how long this time will last.

Time passed gradually, from evening to night.

Zhao Li's expression kept changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, but the most applications were more and more pity.

His body exuded a faint Buddha light, which gradually illuminated the room, making it warm and warm.

After another few minutes, the Buddha's light on Zhao Li's body became more and more intense, and a character seal appeared on his body, which enlarged and shrunk from time to time, and then suddenly sank into the center of his eyebrows.

"Um"

Zhao Li’s eyelids moved slightly, and he was about to wake up, so Henry Zhang took back the power of reincarnation.

"Amitabha"

Zhao Li uttered the Buddha's name, the golden light on his body converged, the golden light flashed through his opened eyes, and he looked at Henry Zhang with a compassionate look.

Henry Zhang angrily picked up an empty teacup on the table, threw it over, and said, "Your uncle Zhao Li, fill it again."

"Fuck, Henry Zhang, your uncle, sneak attack."

Zhao Li grabbed the empty teacup, and his face returned to his previous foolishness. Although it is true that he got the memory of the past, he is still Zhao Li. His life as a ferryman for thousands of years will not be obliterated by this memory.

Henry Zhangdao: "How do you feel?"

At this time, Zhao Li gave Henry Zhang a lot more relaxed feeling, and there was no longer any confusion hidden in his eyes. He said: "It's much better, and the strength will come."

He paused slightly, and then said, "Thank you for this time."

Henry Zhang smiled and said: “Okay, don’t be serious, we are all friends, and I can’t increase your salary even if I thank you.”

Zhao Li shook his head and stopped talking. Friendship is in his heart, and so are friends. Now that he has a nameless memory, he is much more stable.

He looked at Konghou and said, "Panruo, come out and take good care of him."

"clank"

There was a soft sound, and Banruo's figure appeared in front of the two of them. She bowed and saluted, and said gratefully, "Banruo thanked Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhang."

"Let's go."

Zhao Li didn't say much, he turned around and left after saying a word.

"Jingle Bell"

But at this time, the phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Li and Henry Zhang took out their phones and saw that there were calls coming in.

The two looked at each other with slightly cold eyes, and they called at the same time, it seemed that something was up.

Chapter 498 Conflict

"Sha Yan, what happened?"

"There is movement in the underworld."

"I'll be right back."

Henry Zhang hung up the phone, and Zhao Li over there had a similar reaction, and it was a friend from the underworld who called him.

He said: "Some rice worms in the underworld have encouraged a group of people to trouble you."

"As expected."

Henry Zhang nodded, and he said: "Go back first and see what they have done."

Henry Zhang and Zhao Li drove back to the bookstore of the tavern, and when they entered the door, they saw the three daughters of Fengshayan and Mulan here.

Henry Zhang sat down next to Dafeng Shayan, and asked, "What's the situation now."

Fengshayan didn't hesitate at all, and said directly: "The people in the underworld have started to grab the territory. Liaobin City, Ningyuan City, and our Binhai City, the ferryman from the underworld took the lead to rescue a group of ghosts. People rushed to nothing."

Henry Zhang’s ghost messenger team is no longer limited to Binhai City. Binhai City is a base camp. After training qualified ghost messengers, they will gradually expand outward. Liaobin City and Ningyuan City are one of them.

But I didn't expect it to be in full bloom this time, and it's really courageous enough.

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