Chapter 289

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
Song Hong said, "we've been looking for it for so long. The medical center in gravel river city has been found. I'm afraid there's no more suitable one. Moreover, I'm tired. Besides, it seems that this body is very strong. In this way, Xiaoqiu's body can be better."

Xiaoqiu was still hesitating. When Song Hong finished, she nodded to Huang Si and signaled that she could.

Since they both recognized it, Huang Si stopped looking for it.

He grabbed Xiaoqiu's soul with his hand, came to the body of the peasant woman, slapped her on the forehead and forced Xiaoqiu's soul into it.

Under the command of the soul, Xiaoqiu and the peasant woman's body gradually become one.

Her body trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

After the resurrection, Xiaoqiu's eyes were a little confused. Her eyes looked around the room and finally stayed on Huang Si.

The strong sense of belonging made her get up from bed in a hurry and want to kneel down and thank her master for resurrecting herself.

The body was originally placed on the hospital bed behind the hospital. The family seemed to quarrel with the doctor because they didn't save the living. Huang Si and Song Hong were both internal skill experts. They gently touched it, but no one found it.

However, now there was a movement, and the family members soon found it. They rushed into the house and suddenly the scene was in chaos.

"Song Hong, control them." Huang Si ordered.

Song Hong immediately put out his hand. He stretched out his fingers. The families of the three peasant women who came in were immediately stabbed in the blood vessels in the neck and passed out in a coma.

The doctor of the hospital came over when he heard the news.

Seeing that the dead man had just come back to life and knelt down on the bed, the doctor was so frightened that he gave a ghost cry and hurriedly ran away.

As soon as Huang Si saw it, he was surprised that he didn't see the series. The matter was solved very well.

Xiao Qiu moved her stiff body, tried to kneel down to Huang Si in bed, and whispered, "thank you, master, for resurrecting me."

Hearing this sentence, song HONGNA's eyes, which were full of expectation, suddenly darkened.

Originally, this is the price.

Loss of body, loss of memory. She is Xiaoqiu, but she is no longer his Xiaoqiu.

In Song Hong's heart, five flavors are mixed all the time.

Huang Si said, "don't be polite. Let's go, Xiaoqiu."

Xiao Qiu finished the ceremony, stretched out her feet and put on her shoes.

Her movements are still very stiff. After all, her body is just a corpse and has not fully recovered.

Huang Si considered whether to give her a core of strength.

Forget it, don't give it. Xiaoqiu is not suitable to be a demon. Her heart lives in the secular world. Given the core, the core takes over the life form, she is no longer a person. What's more, practicing internal Qi and using the natural and life attributes of internal Qi can slowly make up for the sequelae of the dead body. Didn't Zhou Xia do that?

Looking at Xiao Qiu's lack of mobility, song Hong took a step forward and wanted to reach out to help her.

However, before he met Xiao Qiu, he became timid again.

Xiao Qiu, I don't know him at all.

The gods have said that the price of resurrection is the loss of body and memory.

Song Hong doesn't help Xiaoqiu. Huang Si walks over and reaches out to hold Xiaoqiu up.

Of course, his family members still need to be supported. Although Huang Si is very rude to ordinary people, he consciously bears responsibility for the family members, so he is mostly gentle to the family members.

Xiaoqiu leaned on his hand, tried his best to support, and walked slowly to the door of the ward.

Song Hong looked at her back.

Her figure melted into the light at the door of the ward.

He left the shadow in the ward and Song Hong in the shadow.

Song Hong thought, is this farewell?

She was resurrected, but she was a stranger to him.

Song Hong only felt as if he had lost a part of himself and was no longer complete.

This is... An irreparable regret forever.

In Xiaoqiu's body, just when she came to the door, she turned back.

She looked at Song Hong behind her.

Song Hong also looked at her.

Then Xiaoqiu whispered:

"In Rizhao City."

"Under the hibiscus tree."

These two short sentences, however, brought song Hong's memory back to that time for a moment.

On that day, he passed the lonely garden in Rizhao City.

There are many orphans there.

The children were either fighting with each other or with Mammy.

Only one little girl, I don't know why, sat alone in a daze under the shade of a big hibiscus tree. When she saw him looking curiously, the little girl also looked up at him.

Two people, eyes meet.

At that moment, song Hong saw the loneliness in her eyes.

His heart trembled slightly, and he felt the loneliness.

People in the world are afraid of loneliness and desperately want to make friends with others and don't let themselves be alone.

But some people, even among thousands of people, still only feel lonely.

So he went to her.

It was not until he got close to her that he noticed the little girl's appearance and what happened later.

His heart beat again. Why did Xiao Qiu mention these two places? Can he say

Xiao Qiu's voice continued:

"Make an appointment for a lifetime..."

appointment? Yeah. He almost forgot. He said that when he wanted to take her away from the lonely garden, she was very afraid and didn't want to go with him. So, in order to coax her, he promised her that he would take her as an apprentice, treat her well and take care of her all his life.

"... do... I..." Xiaoqiu's voice became difficult, but her eyes looked at Song Hong firmly and didn't want to move anymore, "... Teacher... Father!"

Master.

She called Shifu!

Xiaoqiu's footsteps turned back hard and walked in the direction of song Hong.

Song Hong's heart is like being hit by happy lightning on the spot.

He opened his feet, step by step. Although he was very fast, he only felt that it was too slow. From the darkness in the house to the light at the door, song Hong opened his arms, put his arms around Xiao Qiu and picked her up from the ground.

Xiaoqiu trembled slightly, put her backhand around his shoulder, hung her head and clinged to his cheek.

The two hugged each other at the door of the ward. The sobs became one, and they were no longer separated from each other.

Huang Si looked at them at the door of the ward and nodded with satisfaction.

The two men's heights, at last, match slightly!

The previous height difference was almost obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Her memory was restored. Sure enough, Xiaoqiu's soul still remembered the most important thing in her life. This is an indelible memory of her death, the dissipation and reunion of her soul. This kind of memory must be the most precious thing in everyone's life.

It's good to get what you want.

Just as Huang Si sighed, several people suddenly ran over at the door of the medical school.

Someone shouted, "doctor, is the doctor there? Someone's head was smashed by a stone! He's almost out of breath!"

But the doctor has just been scared away by Xiao Qiu. The hospital is empty.

Huang Si was interested.

Since he observed Xiaoqiu's soul reunion, he wanted to study the soul.

Just because Xiaoqiu is too miserable, it's inconvenient for him to play.

Now, isn't this the experimental material delivered to the door?

So he stood at the door and smiled and said, "I'm the doctor. Carry it over and let me see."

The family members hurriedly carried a strong man with white brains exposed into the hospital and put him on the bed of the hospital.

Huang Si smiled even happier when he found that the strong man's head was so badly broken that he was only one foot away from death.