Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"Mr. Xiao, this Tieguanyin tea is the best tea here. You can taste it." Xiao Zhou put the tea on the table and said.

Qing Huan picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip slowly - because of Long Zhao's relationship, plus his strong soul, body and spiritual power, he can eat like a human being -

"It's new tea."

"Mr. Xiao is really amazing."

Qing Huan put down her teacup and looked at Xiao Zhou: "Okay, let's get back to business."

When Xiaozhou heard this, his expression became serious.

"As you can see, I'm just a soul now, not even complete. I want to restore my body." Qing Huan changed the topic: "I really want to know about my past."

"What happened in the past?" Xiao Zhou asked, "You can't remember what happened in the past?"

"Yes." Qing Huan said: "Since I found this place, don't say you don't know... You gave me the jade card, right?"

Xiao Zhou scratched his hair: "It was indeed I who chirped the jade card, and it was also what you told me, Mr. Xiao."

"So, you do know something." Qing Huan stared at him with a blank expression: "Tell me, what was I like before?"

"There are several people, and we can't all call them people..." Xiao Zhou didn't intend to hide it: "Mr. Xiao, you must know, because this has a lot to do with your existence."

"Who is it?"

"I should have seen a little gentleman, the dragon god Long Zhao, and the others, namely the fox king Gu Yuehua, the unicorn demon Zhong Li, Bai Wuchang Chongqian, the human identities Chen Ziran, Ji Zhiqiu, Lou Zhao, and more. A mysterious M from England."

"What's their relationship...to me?" Qing Huan already knew Long Zhao, met Ji Zhiqiu, and heard about Chen Ziran during that stalking. "They are..." Xiaozhou paused, and said with a chuckle: "Speaking of which, Mr. Xiao is too prosperous, and they are all suitable candidates for Mr. Xiao."

"all?"

Xiao Zhou nodded: "As far as I know, it is like this."

"Then I...

Does it have something to do with them? "

"It can be said that it is related, and it can also be said that it is not related."

"What do you mean?"

"I heard it when you were talking to the master, Mr. Xiao. Almost all of them have been entangled with each other for more than one life. It is a fateful relationship. And it all started in the first life. At that time, Mr. Xiao was a cultivator of immortals. Because of a mistake in his cultivation, he had ties with them. After that, Mr. Xiao forcibly blocked the soul of desire, and he himself fell into reincarnation to wash away his sins. In the first life, I was still entangled with them... In this life, I don't know what went wrong. The original blocked desire of Mr. Xiao turned into a reality, and he only wanted to take Mr. Xiao's body and revenge... I also know about this part. Fuzzy, at that time, Mr. Xiao's soul was split and called away, unable to return to the body, and since then it has been torn apart..." Xiaozhou couldn't help frowning when thinking of this past event: "Jiujiu was born at that time, he was the dragon god Yuanyang and At that time, the dragon god was going to sacrifice Jiujiu to stabilize the little gentleman's soul, but Mr. Xiao insisted on letting Jiujiu be born...Jiujiu was born in Bowen Yabao. At that time, Mr. Xiao and the master put together a formation to let Jiujiu be born without a physical body... After Jiujiu was born... the soul of Mr. Xiao was also dispersed, and the jade card was given to the master by Mr. Xiao before this. The explanation will be handed over to Jiujiu after he is sensible."

Qing Huan has been confused by hearing about the evil fate and debts of several generations, and later heard that she gave birth to Jiujiu without a physical body... It's even more unbelievable...

"You keep talking about your master, where is your master?" Xiao Zhou said, as if he had a closer relationship with his master.

When mentioning master, Xiaozhou's eyes darkened: "Master has passed away for three years. After Mr. Xiao's soul was separated, master tried every means to help recall your soul, but all ended in failure—so he was exhausted physically and mentally. Years ago, I had a serious illness, and it was gone——Before he died, he was still talking about you. He felt that he was too useless to help as soon as possible, which was a pity. He told me to take good care of Jiujiu, and I can do for you A little bit counts..."

"Is your master on good terms with me?"

"The master said that Mr. Xiao is his life-saver, and all his spells are taught by Mr. Xiao. After all, Mr. Xiao is my master..." Xiaozhou said: "Actually, this shop is also a small shop. Mister’s, it’s just a master’s in name.”

Qing Huan was silent for a while, and asked, "Does your master have a tomb?"

Xiao Zhou shook his head: "Master said he didn't want a tomb, his ashes have been kept in the store, and I offered him a memorial tablet."

"Take me to have a look."

"Okay." Xiaozhou brought Qing Huan to the inner hall, and in the room inside, there was indeed a memorial tablet, and the wooden box on the tablet should contain ashes.

Qing Huan looked at the sign that said "Qishan Taoist Zhou Yubao" for a few words, and thought that Qisan Taoist should be his name.

Qing Huan picked up the three incense sticks in front of her, lit them, and bowed three times to the memorial tablet before inserting the incense sticks in the stove.

After finishing all this, Qing Huan turned around and asked Xiao Zhou: "Apart from Long Zhao, Ji Zhiqiu and Chen Ziran, where are the other 'people' you mentioned just now?"

"Back then, I don't know what happened. Zhong Li and Chong Ke had a big battle, and they both suffered losses. After that, they never saw anyone again. The others, Fox King Gu Yuehua, also disappeared. There were rumors that he went to I entered the country without borders, but I don’t know if it’s true or not. M has gone back to England, and as for Lou Zhao..."

"What's up with him?"

"There was a fire five years ago, and he was trapped in it..."

Please Huan frowned: "Is he dead?"

"No, it's not dead, it's just...it's not much related to death."

"Ok?"

Xiaozhou explained: "He was lying in the hospital for five years, and he just hung his breath, but he couldn't wake up."

That is to say...almost all of them didn't end well.

"You said before that I turned into a physical soul of desire, what happened afterwards?"

"After your soul is separated, Dragon God and the others will certainly not let him go. By the time I found out, he had already been reduced to ashes and completely disappeared."

Qing Huan thought: It seems that what Ji Zhiqiu and the others said before, that Chen Ziran went to England specifically to find that M, but why did they go to my M?Could it be related to his own resurrection?The Fox King, Bai Wuchang, and Qilin Yao were nowhere to be seen, but he felt that they would not sit still.The other... Lou Zhao is already half dead...

"Xiaozhou, where is Lou Zhao's hospital?"

"Conneran Private Hospital."

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When Qing Huan arrived at the Kangnalan Private Hospital, it was not difficult to find Lou Zhao's ward. According to Xiao Zhou, all he had to do was look for the most luxurious ward.Along the way, Qing Huan encountered many ghosts wandering in the hospital. Those ghosts always hid as far away as possible when they saw Qing Huan. God's breath, they also dare not approach.Therefore, Qing Huan found an easier way, that is, to catch little ghosts and ask about Lou Zhao's ward. This kind of "big household" is of course well understood.

After learning about Lou Zhao's ward, Qing Huan went directly to it.Walking through the door—it really is a luxurious ward, the spaciousness of the inside is astounding, and the furnishings are all first-class, which is more advanced than the luxury suites of many hotels.When Qing Huan entered, the professional massage therapist was massaging Lou Zhao's buttocks—patients like them who have been lying in bed all year round, if they don't massage their buttocks, it is inevitable that their buttocks will shrink—the service is really good.

Qing Huan stood by the hospital bed and looked at Lou Zhao, who was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, but he could still see that his outline was handsome and he was still young—what a pity.

The masseur left, and Qing Huan sat down by the bed, put her hand on Lou Zhao's head, and frowned again—his soul was gone, it was just an empty shell.

In that fire, Lou Zhao didn't seem to have any external injuries, but he was in a coma for five years—where did his soul go?

Qing Huan crossed his arms and thought for a while, and decided to leave first. However, just as he was about to pass through the door of the ward, he heard two beeps from the machine, and he looked back at a machine placed on the bed stapler. , the green line on the screen that had been maintaining a uniform and undulating frequency suddenly appeared several abrupt peaks...