Zhang He couldn't help but look at Wang Jingyan and Long Diewu, and then at the people who seemed to agree with this resolution, and couldn't help but think about it, think about it again, and think about it again, before he said seriously, "That, Qian Qian......"

Before Zhang He's words were finished, Gu Bayi was the first to be dissatisfied, "Zhang He, Qianqian is just a child, you won't also harm others, right?" ”

Eh, does my brother have such a stallion? Besides, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, do they? Eh, no, this sentence is seriously inappropriate for my brother, it seems that except for Ah Duo, who was brought back from Miaojiang, the others are all grass on the edge of the nest.

Zhang He shook his head helplessly and said, "I also know that Sissi is still a child......"

But before Zhang He finished speaking, Zhuge Xiyue hurriedly spoke, "Knowingly, beast." Zhuge Xiyue pursed his lips with disdain, and with Zhuge Xiyue's words, everyone's faces were full of contempt, even Wang Jingyan, who had always been cold.

Zhang He was completely speechless, and hurriedly added, "I really didn't take her in, it's just that Sissi was my maid in her last life." ”

"Last life?" This time, Wang Jingyan finally had a look of surprise on his face, "Zhang He, don't you say that you are reincarnated?" ”

Not only Wang Jingyan, but everyone's faces were full of disbelief, looking at everyone, Zhang He nodded helplessly and said, "I am indeed reincarnated, on the cup, I was killed by lightning when I was thirty-five years old, fortunately, the master cultivated against the sky and artificially sent me into reincarnation, so I have this life." ”

Zhuge Xiyue and Dragon Butterfly Dance are people from the ancient Xiuzhen family, and naturally know that there is a saying that there is a military solution to reincarnation in the Xiuzhen world; Ah Duo is the descendant of the Gu King of Miaojiang, and he is also a person from the cultivation realm, so he has naturally heard of this, but Gu Bayi and Wang Jingyan are just ordinary people, and for a while, they seem to be listening to myths, and they are full of shock.

Of course, Zhuge Xiyue, Dragon Butterfly Dance and Ah Duo were also shocked, but they were not as powerful as Gu Bayi and Wang Jingyan.

People in the cultivation realm can indeed dissolve reincarnation, but the problem is that the conditions for dismantling reincarnation are extremely demanding, first of all, cultivators who need military dismantling must at least have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, otherwise, they will definitely be scattered in the reincarnation channel; Secondly, after reincarnation, almost all memories will be lost, and it will not be able to recover until the out-of-body period, otherwise, it will be because Zhihai can't bear the amount of information in the explosive style, and he will die again.

Could it be that Zhang He can be promoted to the Yuan infant stage at the age of thirty-five? Isn't that appalling? Zhuge Xiyue, Dragon Butterfly Dance, and Ah Duo couldn't help but think; Moreover, Zhang He's current cultivation has not yet reached the out-of-body period, so how did he withstand the storm of knowing the sea when his memory was revived?

However, as soon as they thought of Mr. Long Ao's name and legend, the three of them were immediately relieved, but Wang Jingyan and Gu Bayi directly didn't know what to say, so they could only be stunned on the spot.

Striking while the iron was hot, looking at the sluggish crowd, Zhang He hurriedly added, "In my previous life, Qian Qian was my maid from a very young age, and she has always loved me deeply, but because I was obsessed with medicine, I completely ignored her feelings, and after I was killed by lightning and artificially sent into reincarnation by my master, she also quickly ended up depressed because of her longing. ”

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Zhang He said very sensationally, "She chased me, from the past life to this life, I have failed her for a lifetime, but I can't live up to her for two lifetimes, although her memory has not recovered yet, just with a trace of residual memory, she instinctively regards me as a brother who grew up with her." ”

Zhang He shook very sadly, this time, he didn't deliberately sensationalize, but said sincerely, "In my previous life, when I was seven years old, I was taken to the drunken three mountains by the master, and in my previous life, I was called Youyou, very gentle and beautiful, and she did grow up with me, but unfortunately, because she didn't have a spiritual root, she couldn't cultivate, so she could only be a maid for me as an ordinary person, alas." ”

Zhang He said with a sad face, "Maybe it's a childhood sweetheart, love over time, maybe it's because of worship and love, in my previous life, Yoyo can be said to be very affectionate to me, but it's a pity that in my previous life, I was only obsessed with medicine, only the silver needle in my hand, and I almost didn't look at this girl a few times, let alone notice her affection, until in this life, my memory recovered, and I suddenly found that I had owed her a whole life." ”

The beautiful love and poignant love made everyone feel a strong heartache and emotion, and also reminded everyone of Xi Murong's popular poem.

How to make you meet me

In my most beautiful moment for this

I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years

Pray to the Buddha for us to form a relationship with the earth

The Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grow by the side of the road where you must pass

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun

The flowers are the hope of my past life

Please listen carefully as you approach

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I wait

And when you finally walk by in defiance

Falling to the ground behind you

Friend, that's not petals

That's my withered heart

……

Five hundred years of waiting, five hundred years of love, what kind of deep love should this be? It turns out that martyrdom is not just an ancient legend, it happens alive in front of your own eyes, and it happens to your own man.

It is said that women are made of water, but most of the time, women made of water exist in the form of ice. So, every woman is waiting, waiting to be able to melt their touch, or people, or things, or feelings, or love, but no matter whether it is a god horse, as long as it can melt this piece of ice, women will be as tender as water.

Obviously, this heavy and poignant relationship between the two worlds touched everyone and melted everyone, and unconsciously, the dense water vapor quietly floated into everyone's eyes, and even, the silence was mixed with a few low chokes.

If it were usual, Zhang He would definitely play a little clever and make good use of this sensational atmosphere, but now Zhang He is also immersed in this poignant relationship between the two worlds, and after a long silence, Zhang He finally spoke again, "I know, this is really unfair to you, but no matter what, I can't live up to Sissi anymore, if her memory can't be revived and she continues to treat me as a brother, then I am her own brother; If her memory is revived, then let her choose, to be my wife, I can only wronged you to accept one more of her; Of course, if she still chooses to recognize me as her brother, I will definitely be the most loving and caring for her own brother. ”

Zhang He was still silent in Sissi's touching affection, and after finishing speaking, he stopped talking, but fell into memories again, everything in his previous life, bit by bit, clear and picturesque. In his previous life, that poor Yoyo loved himself deeply, but he loved so humblely, so carefully, and so willingly, and did not ask for anything in return.

In her previous life, the poor maid completely lost herself, she only had herself in her eyes, and she only had herself in her heart, and the whole world was full of herself.

Zhang He was very heartbroken, and Zhong Jiali was also heartbroken, but Long Diewu, who was the best at controlling her emotions, finally came back to her senses, "Zhang He, since we all love you and are willing to share you with others, we will naturally not embarrass you, but can you guarantee that Sissi is the last member of our big family?" ”

The words of the dragon butterfly dance obviously resonated, pulling all the beauties back to reality from sadness and emotion, and everyone nodded in unison.

"Zhang He, eight is the limit I can accept." Wang Jingyan said coldly and seriously.

Gu Bayi also interjected, "Me too." ”

Zhuge Xiyue also nodded in agreement, and Ah Duo was even more ruthless, "If you dare to bring women to the house again, I will let Gu bite them to death." ”

Ed, so ruthless? However, looking at Ah Duo's serious expression, and then looking at the echoing color of the others who deeply agreed, Zhang He had no doubt that if he dared to expand the harem again, it was difficult to say that these "princesses" would really join forces to clean up the new beauties, and it was even possible to directly release insects to bite her, as Ah Duo said.

Eight, or seven, of course, could also be six, because Jenvenie and Sissi are indeed still an unknown number, whether it is eight, seven, or six, Zhang He already feels very content.

The White Lady said: Ten years of repairing the same boat, a hundred years of repairing to sleep together, how lucky it is, it only took twenty-three years, and it has been repaired with the eight beauties to sleep in the world.

The Buddha said: The homosexuality of the thousand-year-old cultivation, the sexuality-coldness of the thousand-year-old cultivation, it seems that the more you cultivate, the worse it is, well, in order to show respect for the Buddha, my brother decided to stop here and not continue to cultivate.

After looking at Wang Jingyan, at the Dragon Butterfly Dance, at Gu Bayi, at Zhuge Xiyue, and at Ah Duo, Zhang He raised his right hand with a resolute face, and said almost like an oath, "I promise, I will never mess with flowers and grass again." ”

"Well, you swear." Gu Bayi blurted out his debut.

Zhang He was almost instinctively ready to blurt out a vicious oath, but Zhuge Xiyue grabbed the topic, "Forget it, let's write a guarantee, this is more reliable." ”

Zhang He couldn't help but look at Zhuge Xiyue with a grateful face, cultivators are different from ordinary people, they can't treat the oath as a fart like ordinary people, and let it go, if the cultivator violates the oath, it is a very serious matter, and if he doesn't do it well, he will die of the demon calamity because of the violation of the oath.

Of course, Long Butterfly Dance and Ah Duo also know Zhuge Xiyue's intentions, and they also know very well that Zhang He may not really be able to never mess with flowers and grass from now on, because there are too many unknown things in the cultivation realm, such as being like himself, he is in a controlled state with Zhang He ooxx, and for example, some terrifying aphrodisiacs in the cultivation realm have to be resolved in the form of harmony, and according to Zhang He's character, as long as things are done, this woman will be accepted.

Therefore, for cultivators, it is not easy to swear, because of love, Zhuge Xiyue, Dragon Butterfly Dance, and Ah Duo don't want to see Zhang Hezhen have an accident, so Dragon Butterfly Dance and Ah Duo took the lead in agreeing to Zhuge Xiyue's proposal.

The oath cannot be issued, but the guarantee must be written, although it cannot ensure that it is foolproof, but at least it can cut off Zhang He's idea of taking the initiative to accept people again

Zhuge Xiyue, Dragon Butterfly Dance, and Ah Duo couldn't help but viciously white Zhang He, which made Zhang He involuntarily feel a sense of emptiness, "Write, write now, one copy per person, you must be sincere, have a deep understanding, and be serious, and write until we are all satisfied." Zhuge Xiyue said with a smile.

Eh, one copy per person, and write until everyone is satisfied? Zhang He, who knew that his literary skills were extremely poor, suddenly felt extremely painful again.

However, looking at this posture, it seems that the guarantee book must be written! Zhang He, who knew that the resistance was ineffective, had to nod seriously and helplessly with a heart heavier than going to the grave