Chapter 1137: Recover All Memories

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When Dongyu heard this, his eyes flashed, but Ye Mingxuan was feeling deflated at this time, and he didn't notice Dongyu's gaze, so he naturally didn't know the changes.

When Ye Mingxuan looked over, Dongyu put away his cold gaze and said curiously: "That Dongfang Helian family sounds very powerful, how did your father and eldest brother go?" ”

"It's a long story at this point." Ye Mingxuan frowned and said, "Let's talk about it later." ”

When Dongyu heard this, she didn't know what to say, she thought that President Ye Mingxuan would make a short story, but she didn't expect to talk about it later.

"Let's talk as we go." Ye Mingxuan said: "Go back after shopping." ”

was originally in a good mood, but was interrupted by those people, and there was no mood at all.

Dongyu followed, walked beside Ye Mingxuan, and said, "I heard Lord Fuyou say that Feng Zhuo killed Dongheng, one of the Nine Emperors of the Upper Continent, I am very curious about this matter, you can talk to me." ”

Dongyu has a casual temperament, which is different from the temperament of ordinary women, and it is easy to get along without feeling bad, Ye Mingxuan didn't expect Dongyu to ask about Dongheng.

But since Dongyu asked, he was happy to say.

Ye Mingxuan hated Dongheng very much, even if he didn't know what Dongheng had done before, but he knew what happened in Hundred Flowers City, the hearts of nine hundred and ninety-nine children, and those demon children......

Even though it's been a long time, just thinking about it still makes me feel disgusted and disgusted.

Ye Mingxuan's personality is out-of-tant, he is a big boy, he doesn't always pay attention to people's expressions, and he doesn't notice Dongyu's different expression when he hears Dongheng's name.

Dongyu followed Ye Mingxuan's side, and listened to Ye Mingxuan happily say how Feng Zhuo killed Dongheng!

The happier Ye Mingxuan was, the more uncomfortable Dongyu became, only to feel that the smile was extremely dazzling, and she couldn't do anything about it.

"When you say that, Feng Zhuo is quite powerful." Dongyu absentmindedly echoed.

"Feng Zhuo's real strength should be stronger than we know." Ye Mingxuan said: "But no one knows how strong it is." ”

"Hmm." Dongyu answered, and then continued to chat with Ye Mingxuan.

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At dusk, the clouds in the sky turn brilliant.

Fu Ling took a book and sat by the window of the inn room, tilting his head slightly, looking at the sky with half-squinted eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah Ling." Feng Zhuo walked over, stopped beside Fu Ling, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Hearing Feng Zhuo's voice, Fu Ling came back to his senses and said, "I'm thinking about something." ”

"Before?"

"Hmm." Fu Ling said: "There are some things I haven't thought about before, because I always feel that as long as I have enough time, I will know one day, but then I think about it, things are not the same as I thought, it is better to sort them out." ”

Without waiting for Feng Zhuo to speak, Fu Ling continued: "But those things don't matter, I know it in my heart, and the most important thing at the moment is to find your remaining spirit." ”

The three souls are in the body, and the seven souls are free, although Feng Zhuo is normal now, and it has not become abnormal because the seven spirits are not there, but the seven souls plus the three souls are complete souls, and it is better to find some recovery or find it early.

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, his purple eyes were full of tenderness: "It will appear when it is time to appear, don't worry." ”

After listening to what Feng Zhuo said, Fu Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

Feng Zhuo didn't seem to be in a hurry, but she was a little anxious.

Only when the seven spirits are fused and the soul is intact, Feng Zhuo can recover all his memories.