slowed down the pace of parting, woke up the barren sky, and watered the wisps of sorrow.

Which flower once carried my dreams, which leaf once harbored my thoughts,

Which mountain once stopped my laughter, and which stream of water once floated my weeping?

Zhan Zhao looked at the sky quietly, his fingers were in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, flashing scenes of bitterness and helplessness......

Zhan Zhao sighed slightly, stood up, inserted the giant sword into the scabbard heavily, sighed again, glanced at Gou Rong's corpse on the ground, and shook his head slightly.

He raised his head and looked into the distance in a daze......

I don't know if the white mouse has captured Shang Yi...... It seems that we can only start with Shang Yi......

Blame yourself!

"Do you love her?"

"I don't know...... Maybe I love it!" Zhan Zhao muttered silently, "Maybe, I also made the mistake of Bai Yutang and fell in love with her......"

"Do you really love Ding Yuehua?"

"I said I don't know!" Zhan Zhao suddenly roared, "Keep asking, are you annoying!"

After shouting this, Zhan Zhao suddenly paused, he hurriedly looked around a few times, his eyes were full of fear!

Where did the voice come from...... There was no one around, who was asking?

"It was Ben Jun who asked!" a faint voice came out, "Are you afraid?"

Zhan Zhao Muran paused, this time, he heard it clearly, this voice automatically came out of his mind, that is to say, someone directly asked in his mind!

Is the divine consciousness transmitted?Is the divine consciousness transmitted in the novels of the previous life?

"You keep saying that the past life, the past life, the past life is what?" The voice seemed to be a little sad, and he asked, "The past life, is it really that important?"

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Zhanzhao roared frantically, "Who are you, how do you know what's going on in my mind?"

There was a warm temperature on his chest, and the silver ornaments on his chest released a faint silver glow, which automatically flew up from his chest and flew in front of him, and at the same time, a voice sounded from Zhanzhao's mind, "It's Benjun who is asking you......"

Zhan Zhao looked at the silver jewelry dumbfounded, and didn't know how to react for a while!

The plot of the novel I had read in my previous life instantly surged up from my mind...... What kind of master's remnant soul will appear, and then after appearing, help yourself, or take away?

"What are you thinking about?" The voice faintly rose from Zhanzhao's mind, with a hint of helplessness, as if someone was shaking his head and smiling bitterly, "Benjun will not harm you!"

"Who are you, or rather, something?" Zhanzhao asked, taking a few deep breaths, gradually calming down a little.

"What is it?" a wry laugh came out, "I really can't help but want to beat you up when I hear this question......

"Okay, count me as a gaffe, who are you!?" Zhan Zhao sneered for a while and said, "You can actually speak directly in my head, who are you?"

"Benjun ......" The voice was silent for a while, and sighed, "Benjun is Benjun, and it has something to do with you, but now you don't need to care about Benjun's identity at all." You'll know who you are, when you return to your origin......"

"What do you mean!?" Zhanzhao yelled frantically, "You tell me a little bit more clearly......"

"It's better to stop talking nonsense!" "The voice was a little amused, "Last time, I used too much power to fight against King Lanling, and I was just ...... Cough...... It's not easy to talk to you once in your current state...... I guess after this conversation is over, I'll continue to sleep until I return to my roots......"

"In the future, this silver jewelry will not be able to protect you......" the voice said lightly, "In the future, it will be just an ordinary silver jewelry, and you will need to rely on yourself in the future......"

"I don't understand, what are you going to say......" Zhan Zhao asked coldly.

The voice sighed slightly, "You don't need to know, you just need to know, you have to live well, and then keep cultivating...... Now, don't talk about these irrelevant issues, talk about your heart, you need to be thorough with your heart, otherwise, sooner or later you will go crazy!"

"My heart?" Zhan Zhao frowned, sat down on the ground, and said, "Okay, then let's talk about it!"

"It's still that question, do you love Ding Yuehua?" the silver ornament emitted a burst of silver light, and then landed on Zhanzhao's chest.

Zhan Zhao sneered and glanced down, just yet, anyway, for himself, he can't guess this silver ornament, no matter what effect this thing has on him......

"I told you, I don't know!" Zhan Zhao said coldly, "If I knew, I wouldn't have to be so distressed!"

"Alas......" the voice became a little weak, "You keep talking about your past life, your past life...... What was your past life? Where did you come from? I know it, but I don't know it very well...... Past lives weren't a problem at all...... The problem is that you are deeply in love with a girl!"

"That's why you don't dare to face up to your feelings for Ding Yuehua...... As you think, just like Bai Yutang, you have been thinking about you and Ding Yuehua, and you are thinking about Ding Yuehua in disguise. Actually, you are in love with Ding Yuehua!" The voice seemed to be a little soft.

Zhan Zhao didn't care, just said coldly, "Do I love Ding Yuehua? I don't even understand myself, how can you know?"

"It's a very simple question...... "Your voice became even softer, "When you knew that Ding Yuehua was taken away, your heart was upset, and you panicked...... You can cut off your own arm for Ding Yuehua, you can release your endless violent killing intent for Ding Yuehua, bury your reason, and let yourself kill that Gou Rong!"

"Doesn't that prove anything?" the voice in his head suddenly became sharper, "What are you hesitating about?"

"You're just afraid, afraid that you'll be sorry for the girl you think of in your heart, afraid that Ding Yuehua will occupy your heart and shake the status of the girl in your heart called Zhenzhen in your heart!" The voice in his head seemed to be stimulated by something, and he roared wildly, "Haven't you still been able to clarify your heart?

Zhanzhao's body shook, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and he was silent!

The silver ornament on his chest released a faint silver glow, as if he was a little sad, and a piano sound suddenly rose in Zhanzhao's mind!

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