Song Hong said: "We have been looking for it for so long. The clinic in Lihe City has been searched. I'm afraid there is no more suitable one. Moreover, I'm also troubled by the great god. What's more, this body looks very strong, so Xiaoqiu's body can be better."

Xiaoqiu was still hesitating, but after Song Hong finished speaking, she nodded to Huang Si and signaled that she could.

Since both of them agreed, Huang Si stopped looking for him.

He grabbed Xiaoqiu's soul with his hands, came to the peasant woman's body, slapped the peasant woman's forehead with a palm, and stuffed Xiaoqiu's soul into it.

Under the influence of the soul command, Xiaoqiu and the peasant woman's body gradually merged into one.

Her body trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

After the resurrection, Xiaoqiu's eyes were a little confused. Her eyes looked around the room and finally stopped on Huang Si.

The strong sense of belonging made her hurriedly get up from the bed, wanting to kneel down and thank the master for resurrecting herself.

This corpse was originally placed on the bed behind the clinic. The family seemed to have had a fight with the doctor because of the problem of not saving the person. Huang Si and Song Hong are both experts in internal skills. They touched them gently, but no one noticed them.

However, now that there was movement, the family members soon discovered it. They rushed into the house and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Song Hong, control them." Huang Si ordered.

Song Hong immediately took action, and he stretched out his fingers and the families of the three peasant women who came in were immediately poked into the blood vessels on the neck and fell into a coma.

The doctors in the clinic also came over when they heard the news.

Seeing the dead man just now resurrected and knelt on the bed, the doctor was so scared that he screamed and ran away in a hurry.

When Huang Si saw it, he said, "No TV series is available, the matter is solved so simply."

Xiaoqiu moved his stiff body and tried to kneel down to Huang Si on the bed, whispering: "Thank you, Master, for resurrecting me."

Hearing this sentence, Song Hong's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, suddenly dimmed.

It turns out that this is the price.

Losing her body and losing her memory. She is Xiaoqiu, but she is no longer his Xiaoqiu.

Song Hong's heart was filled with mixed feelings for a moment.

Huang Si said, "No need to be polite. Let's go, Xiaoqiu."

After Xiao Qiu finished the ceremony, he stretched his feet to the ground and put on his shoes.

Her movements were still very stiff. After all, the body she used was just a corpse and had not fully recovered.

Huang Si thought about whether to give her the core of strength.

Forget it, I won’t give it to you. Xiaoqiu is not suitable to be a god and demon. Her heart lives in the secular world. If she gives the core, the core takes over the life form, and she is no longer a human being. What’s more, practicing internal energy and using the natural and life attributes of internal energy can slowly remedy the sequelae of the dead body. Didn’t Zhou Xia do that back then?

Seeing Xiaoqiu's lack of mobility, Song Hong took a step forward and wanted to reach out to help her.

However, before he met Xiaoqiu, he became timid again.

Xiaoqiu doesn't know him at all.

The gods said that the price of resurrection is to lose body and memory.

Song Hong did not go to help Xiaoqiu, Huang Si walked over by himself and reached out to hold Xiaoqiu up.

Of course, his family members still need to support him. Although Huang Si is very rude to ordinary human races, he consciously bears responsibility for his family members, so he is mostly gentle to his family members.

Xiaoqiu leaned against his hand and tried hard to support him, and walked slowly towards the door of the ward.

Song Hong looked at her back from behind.

Her figure melted into the light at the door of the ward.

And left the shadow in the ward and Song Hong in the shadow.

Song Hong thought, is this a farewell forever?

She was resurrected, but she was already stranger to him.

Song Hong only felt that he seemed to have lost part of himself and was no longer complete.

This is a regret that cannot be compensated for in eternity.

Just as Xiaoqiu was in shape, she turned around just when she reached the door.

She looked at Song Hong behind her.

Song Hong also looked at her.

Then, Xiaoqiu spoke softly:

"In Rizhao City."

"Under the hibiscus tree."

These two short sentences brought Song Hong's memory back to that time in just a moment.

That day, he passed by the lonely garden of Rizhao City.

There are many orphans there.

The children either quarrel with each other or stay with the nanny.

There was only one little girl, for some reason, sitting alone under the shade of a big hibiscus tree, dazed. Seeing him looking over curiously, the little girl also looked up at him.

The two met their eyes.

At that moment, Song Hong saw the loneliness in her eyes.

His heart trembled slightly, and this loneliness made him feel empathetic.

Everyone in the world is afraid of loneliness and tries desperately to get to know others and not let themselves be alone.

But some people, even though they are among thousands of people, still feel lonely.

So he walked towards her.

It was not until he got close to her that he noticed the little girl's appearance and that everything that happened later.

His heart beat again, why did Xiaoqiu mention these two locations? Could it be...

Xiaoqiu's voice continued:

"Appointment for a lifetime..."

Agreed? Yes. He almost forgot. He said that when he wanted to take her away from the lonely garden, she was very scared and unwilling to follow him. So, in order to coax her well, he once promised her to accept her as an apprentice, be kind to her, and take care of her for the rest of her life.

"...do...I..." Xiaoqiu's voice became harder, but her eyes were fixed on Song Hong and she no longer wanted to move, "...Master...Father!"

Master.

She called Master!

Xiaoqiu turned around with difficulty and took a step towards Song Hong.

Song Hong's heart felt like he was hit on the spot by happy lightning.

He took his feet, step by step, although it was very fast, but he felt it was too slow. From the darkness in the house to the light at the door, Song Hong opened his arms, hugged Xiaoqiu, and hugged her whole body from the ground.

Xiaoqiu trembled slightly, put his back on his shoulders, lowered his head, and pressed his cheeks with attachment.

The two hugged each other at the door of the ward. The sobs were connected and they could no longer distinguish each other.

Huang Si looked at them at the door of the ward and nodded with satisfaction.

The heights of these two people finally match slightly!

The previous height difference is almost obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Her memory was restored. Sure enough, Xiaoqiu's soul still remembered the most important thing in her life. This is a memory that she could not erase after experiencing death, her soul dissipated and reunited. This memory must be the most precious thing in everyone's life.

It's good to get what you want.

Just as Huang Si was sighing, several people suddenly ran over at the entrance of the clinic.
Chapter completed!