Ye Zhan Xiao sighed: "My time is running out, and the time for the soul power to be maintained is coming to an end, but fortunately I waited for you, and listened to me in detail." ”

Ye Qiantong's brows furrowed even more deeply, and her eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm not your real father." Ye Zhan Xiao's voice was a little low: "Your parents and they are waiting for you in another place. ”

Ye Qiantong's eyes widened, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze on the spot, looking at him in a daze.

"This body is yours, not the so-called resurrection of the corpse."

"You are a reincarnated person, in order to avoid a life and death calamity, you have experienced many different time and space, when you were young, life and death calamity came, half of your soul was forced to enter another time and space, after some tossing and turning, you are now the soul to return to the body."

"Presumably, your current memory still retains the memory of the time and space where you were hiding, and the two memories are fused together."

Hearing this, Ye Qiantong's heart set off a wave, and it was indeed as he said.

"Your current memory is still missing, and you need to retrieve your inheritance memory." Night Zhan Xiao's face was a serious and solemn expression.

Ye Qiantong frowned: "Inheritance memory? ”

Ye Zhan Xiao nodded: "Well, only by retrieving your inheritance memory can you remember the past and find your biological parents, your family." ”

Ye Qiantong looked at him with a cold expression and guarded eyes: "Why should I believe you?" ”

Ye Zhan Xiao was slightly stunned, and then smiled knowingly: "I forgot." ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhan Xiao raised his hand slightly, and a wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared in his palm, and under the agitation of spiritual power, a black mist lotus suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ye Qiantong's face changed suddenly, and his soul looked inwardly at the surrounding space, but found that the aura of the ghostly fire had disappeared without a trace.

And in the next second, the black mist lotus in Ye Zhan Xiao's hand came from the immature cry of the Netherworld Ghost Fire:

"Let go of Uncle Ben! Hurry up and let go!! I'm warning you! Hurry up and let go of Uncle Ben! Otherwise, I will kill you!! ”

Ye Qiantong had a murderous look on his face: "Let him go!" ”

Who is this man? The fact that he could easily take out her contract from her personal space means that he also knows her chaotic space?

He said that this body was her essence, and then the Chaos Space and the Immortal Spirit Record and the Desolate Ancient Spirit Spring were also born with her.

What's hidden in this?

Ye Zhan Xiao seemed to see her doubts, but he didn't immediately explain it to her, but looked at the black mist lotus in his hand and smiled mysteriously: "This Netherworld Ghost Fire itself is not just a strange fire. ”

The shouting of the Netherfire came to an abrupt halt.

Ye Qiantong also froze, her brows were deeply locked, and she glared at the Netherworld Ghost Fire, as if to say: Why did you get involved?

The Netherworld Ghost Fire looked confused, and couldn't help glaring at Ye Zhan Xiao, and said: "Uncle Ben has cultivated for 10,000 years to cultivate the Spiritual Wisdom Alien Fire, an absolute purebred!" ”

The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth twitched slightly.

Ye Zhan Xiao shook his head with a smile, and suddenly, his fingers touched the mysterious black mark in the palm of his right hand, and the mark spun up like a kaleidoscope, and a majestic and rich spiritual power surged towards the black mist lotus.

This black mist lotus is the habitat of the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

The Nether Ghost Fire subconsciously felt that it was attacked but couldn't resist, and suddenly wanted to scream.

But before its voice could burst out of its throat, a glass click suddenly sounded, and the unbreakable black mist lotus appeared like a spider's web.