"Spirit?" Regarding the statement of the falling star, Yang Ling raised his eyebrows, "You should ask him about his own spirit, and the body's ability to bear it will not be worse than ordinary people at least." ”

"Will people be like balloons, unable to withstand the pressure and burst?"

Yang Ling seemed to be joking, but the people who heard this felt creepy.

"Okay, okay, do you want to tell me?" Zongtian naturally became more impatient at this time, "And it's not okay to say it now, right?" If you stop like this, I'll be scared to death. ”

Although the words are a bit exaggerated, this is also Zongtian's mood at this time. It's really easy to drive people crazy with such a desire to talk and stop, and with some side-knocking information.

"I'm still partial to not telling you." At this time, the falling star could still say such things, but Zongtian had no way to complain, and at this time he could already think of his father. If his father hadn't told him by this point, it might have been something he couldn't afford.

"You're really struggling." Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Ling only felt bored.

"Then Mr. Yang, what do you think...... "It's also a suspicion of rushing to the doctor, my father seems to have put the decision in the hands of a dangerous person, but Yang Ling is indeed the only party besides the falling star.

"I think so." The smile returned to Yang Ling's face, "Otherwise, let's start from the beginning, it can be regarded as letting him accept some stimuli first, and then we'll see what happens?" ”

Probably only paid attention to Yang Ling's safe statement, but Falling Star didn't see his somewhat evil expression at all. At this time, it seemed that there was only one way to use this method, so the falling star nodded in agreement.

"So let's start at the beginning." Although the falling star didn't pay attention, Zongtian had some ominous premonitions when he saw Yang Ling's smile.

"It started when you were about three or four years old, right?" Yang Ling cast an inquiring glance at the falling star.

"It's five." But the falling star just looked at the sky worriedly.

"That's five years old, and you're dead."

Hearing this, Zongtian's first reaction was naturally to laugh. He died at the age of five? And who is he standing here now? This kind of words like a joke naturally made Zongtian want to laugh a little. It's just that when he saw his father's somewhat gloomy face, his heart sank.

"Me? Died at the age of five? Zongtian said with some disbelief, "Is it because you are too sick and have you experienced death?" Did you get it back after that? ”

It seems to be a very reasonable explanation, although I know that I did have an extremely serious illness when I was a child, but I am healthy at this time after all. At the same time, this can be regarded as a clear explanation, that is often seen in Yang Ling's childhood, such a serious illness does require a long time of follow-up.

"You're not wrong to say that, but you're a little different from the regular resurrection from the dead."

Is there a routine for resurrecting from the dead? However, Zongtian didn't care about the strange rhetoric, and at this time he was a little forced to re-nervous, it seems that his childhood experience is indeed far beyond his imagination.

"What's the difference......" Zongtian asked cautiously,

"You've been dead for about ten days, right?" Yang Ling cast an inquiring glance at the falling star again,

"Seventeen days and four hours." And the falling star once again gave an accurate answer.

finally understood what Yang Ling meant by the unconventional, he had been dead for nearly eighteen days. Although Zongtian has no knowledge about corruption, but eighteen days, isn't his body already ......

I really didn't dare to think about it, and Zongtian was a little doubtful that he still had the courage to continue listening.

"Xiaotian, forget it, sometimes it's happier if you don't know." The words of concern of the falling star floated to the ears of Zongtian, but such words did not have the slightest comforting value. Although I don't know exactly what happened to me, just listening to the time of death like that, I definitely can't be considered a normal person anymore, so what else do I pray for normal? It doesn't seem too strange that I'm going to die again at any time.

Raising his hand to stop his father's comforting words, Zongtian took a few deep breaths, and with the gradually calming down mentality, Zongtian showed a little wry smile. At this time, he finally understood his father's painstaking efforts, if he could wash away the memory he had just heard at this time, Zongtian would definitely consider it carefully, after all, living in fear like this must be something that people don't like. Although that uneasiness may motivate you to keep moving forward, this method of forcing yourself is indeed a bit too miserable, right?

But it doesn't seem to be useful to think about this, there is still no such thing as regret medicine in the world at this time, and what Zongtian has to do at this time is to understand the whole truth.

Car accident is such an ordinary word, but the blood contained in it is unknown to most people, and Zongtian lost his life because of such an ordinary word. Holding his son's cold corpse, Falling Star had no intention of pursuing the perpetrator at this time, and Yang Ling, who had only had a one-sided relationship, also appeared in his mind at this time.

With only a glimmer of hope, Falling Star brought his child to Yang Ling's clinic, and in the face of the already cold corpse, although he also had a little respect for the soul master, Yang Ling's nature made him ask, "I don't do burial work here." Such words.

"I want him to live!" The words of the falling star had a crazy taste, and Yang Ling, who had the same taste, was also a little interested.

"By what?" But how can a dead life be easily brought back to life, even if it is the legendary Demon Emperor, it can only keep the corpse alive.

"Rely on this." The Falling Star's Soul Beast Nirvana appeared in front of them, and that strange vitality also made the Falling Star feel a little possible.

"It's not enough." It seemed that he really believed the words of the falling star, and Yang Ling actually began to think at this time.

The content that followed was even more incredible, under the command of Yang Ling, the falling star used a living soul beast to temper Zongtian's body, and a soul blade that carried the fire of life was also integrated into Yang Ling's body in Zongtian, and Zongtian was resurrected at that time.

After listening to such a story, Zong Tian couldn't help but touch the scar on his body, and a special feeling also made him feel as if a sharp blade was cutting his body in his body. But that was an illusion after all, behind such a god, how could his father really create a sharp blade, and Yang Ling couldn't have directly pierced any strange weapons into his body......

Although the truth is correct, after thinking about it like this, Zongtian's heart seems to be even more twisted. However, after experiencing the twists and turns of that story, Zongtian calmed down again. No matter how bizarre that story is, the problems you face have not changed, your future is still unknown, maybe your life will end in the next second, and of course your life may surpass the life of a normal person. As Yang Ling said, although they successfully saved themselves, what will happen to them is unknown. As a one-of-a-kind case, perhaps only you can write your own future.

With some strange feelings, Zongtian finally left this dark alley. Ignoring those things that may happen in the future, at least Zongtian at this time has finally solved a long-standing doubt. Why does a mother love herself so much? Although on the surface, it seems that it was because of the loss of his child, and then he ushered in an adopted son who looks very similar, but did he turn out to be biological? Then this can be regarded as explaining why he has grown up so aggressively in this family.

But when it comes to biological life, is the self who grew up in this body still the dead child?