"No side effects?" Chen Yan turned his head and asked Zhao Li.
Zhao Li also shook his head and sighed."I don't know. Murong is not sure either.”
"Alright, eat it. We'll see after you eat.”Chen Yan handed the pill back to Zhao Li.
Zhao Li took the pill and looked at Chen Yan with a complicated expression."Do you know what this pill is used for?”
"Another soul?" Chen Yan smiled noncommittally and said,"I told you, I know everything. Eat first and see how much you can remember after you eat.”
"Alright." Zhao Li nodded and immediately consumed the pill.
In an instant, all kinds of purplish-green patterns appeared on Zhao Li's body. Zhao Li's eyes widened, and his veins bulged. He struggled on the sofa in pain.
Chen Yan only looked on coldly and did not help.
After all, he was the one who wanted to eat it.
Chen Yan could not help much either.
Chen Yan continued to drink his wine as he coldly watched Zhao Li struggle on the sofa.
Zhao Li clutched his head in pain. It was as if something was surging into his mind.
Half an hour later, Zhao Li finally stopped. He panted heavily and looked at Chen Yan.
"I... I seem to have remembered something, but I seem to have forgotten…" Zhao Li held his head in pain and shook his head."Why do I have fragments of scriptures in my mind that are incomplete…"
"Because you used to be a monk." Chen Yan took a sip of beer and turned to Zhao Li.""Isn't 37 going to die on your blood?”
Zhao Li suddenly turned his head and shook his head in horror."I-I don't know why either. Why…My blood is golden…That's Arhat's blood…"
"Yes, you were once an arhat.”Chen Yan sighed slightly and looked at Zhao Li."It seems that you can't remember much. That's all. Let's wait for the progress of the Empyrean Goddess.”
Zhao Li raised his head and asked Chen Yan,""Empyrean Goddess?"
"Yes, he's helping you find a person and a zither..." Chen Yan said indifferently.
"Early Moon?" Zhao Li's pupils contracted rapidly, and he subconsciously opened his eyes."Is it Hayakatsu?"
Chen Yan looked at Zhao Li in surprise and asked,""You remembered?"
Zhao Li shook his head in confusion and pointed at his head."It jumped out from here…"
Chen Yan smiled faintly and shook his head. He threw the empty bottle on the coffee table and walked upstairs.
"Clean that up."
Zhao Li sat in the living room with his head lowered. He thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't remember anything.
........
Three months passed.
For the past three months, nothing had happened.
However, Zhou Xiaohui had already been sent to the Underworld, but Chen Yan's mission had not been completed.
Chen Yan had called Chacha a few times to ask about the situation. Chacha's reply was that Zhou Xiaohui had already gone for the assessment.
However, he was too disappointing.
He couldn't even pass the most basic Mandarin, and all the ferrymen had to have guns, so he had to learn how to shoot.
Zhou Xiaohui had also failed the shooting course.
If not for Chacha's orders, the Underworld would have eliminated him long ago.
......
Chen Yan kept reminding Zhao Li, trying to make him remember more, but he could not remember.
After all, Murong had only refined ten pills. The difference was too great.
Only three malicious ghosts with deep resentment could be refined into one medicinal pill.
However, in order to produce a complete soul, according to the bamboo slip that Zhao Li had taken from Murong, it would take about 500 pills.
500 pills meant 1,500 malicious ghosts.
Where could he steal 1,500 malicious ghosts?
It was impossible.
Wang Xiaoya was obviously more interested in Murong.
"Speaking of which, who exactly is this Murong?”In the living room, Wang Xiaoya looked at Zhao Li and asked.
Zhao Li shook his head and said,"He became a ferryman during the Wei, Jin, and Northern and Southern Dynasties."”
"But at that time, there were many people with the surname Murong. Could he be the most famous Murong Chong in the former Yan?”Chen Yan said his deduction.
After all, in the original plot.
Murong took the lifespan that Zhao Li had given him and went to a hospital. He found a person and gave the seventy years of lifespan to that person.
That person reached out an old hand and held Murong's hand.
It was obvious that it was a man's hand.
A man and another man.
This kind of bridge reading seemed to easily make people think of a couple that many netizens were trying to force together.
Fu Jian and Murong Chong.
However, Chen Yan's deduction was merely an inference. After all, the real Murong Chong in history hated Fu Jian to the bone.
The siblings had become a man's concubines. This was too ridiculous.
However, this was in a parallel universe, a world full of strange souls.
Even Hua Mulan, who did not exist in history, could appear. What else could not be realized?
After hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Li shook his head slightly. He looked at Chen Yan and said,"It is said that this person's background is also very noble. However, no one knows whether he is the former Yan's Murong Chong or even which member of the Murong family he is.”
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