But this time, it's not the same as before.

She did not finish her task when she suddenly came here.

Moreover, she took a look of shock and looked at Shenghai here.

This is also, for the first time, someone else has appeared in this place.

However, none of these can compare with the shock of marshmallow.

Her eyes were wide open, staring at the little Zhengtai in front of her.

"Marshmallow?" She exclaimed hesitantly.

Little Zhengtai is standing on the ancient star road. He doesn't know what material his silver robe is made of, which emits a little light.

If you look at it from a distance, he will almost merge with the stars in the distance.

Marshmallow looked down at herself, then at a Zhao, and then at Sheng Hai, who was shocked by the ancient star road, as if she didn't know anything about it.

Something more than he expected happened.

After all, he is still a young child in essence.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

What should we do now?

Shall I tell my mother?

Why hasn't father's spirit been restored?

Before the marshmallow thinks about how to open his mouth, a Zhao suddenly cries out with pain.

"Mother!"

"Master!"

One big and one small looked at a Zhao.

A Zhao's face turned pale, and her delicate face was full of pain.

"I, I hurt so much." A Zhao bent down in pain.

She didn't know where the pain was. She felt like she was torn by some huge force. She wished she could not faint directly.

She did pass out as she wished.

The whole person fell in the arms of Shenghai.

"Mother!" Marshmallow ran to her in a hurry and cried.

Sheng Hai looked at the marshmallow in shock: "mother? Are you my master's son? You... "

He turned pale in the middle of his speech.

The next moment, a light from his body through, into a tall figure.

Wearing a silver robe of stars and long hair falling to the ground, he took over ah Zhao from Sheng Hai, who was stiff in his place.

The "Shenghai", in the arms of a Zhao was taken away, the whole body, suddenly turned into silver, scattered in the air.

Chongli carefully hugged the man in his arms and looked down at the marshmallow. His tone was gentle: "hard work, marshmallow."

Cotton candy asks anxiously: "what's wrong with my mother?"

Chongli's face was not very good-looking: "the soul is not complete, not fully integrated, forced to come back by force, at this moment..."

He pitifully looked at a Zhao's painful look, stretched out his hand, gently in her forehead.

A bright red mark came out of the smooth forehead where he pointed his finger.

At the same time, a Zhao in his arms also slowly changed his appearance.

Her face was exquisite and gorgeous, her eyes were closed, and her expression of pain gradually calmed down.

At the same time, Chongli snorted.

Marshmallow worried looking at him, moved his mouth, as if some reluctant, but still called out: "Dad?"

Chongli said in a low voice: "no problem."

He just used the skill of soul traction to transfer the pain of a Zhao to himself.

Immediately, he reached out again, and the stars were soft and gathered on a Zhao's body.

"I use the power of the stars to warm up your mother's spirit, but this is not a long-term plan."

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well, although it's a bit of an end, it's not over yet.