From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 497 Nameless
Bai Lingfeng had already arrived at the door, and Banruo had no choice but to quickly nodded to Henry Zhang in agreement.

Then Henry Zhang and Zhao Li looked at each other, and then walked into the rest room next door.Psychological clinics like this will have such a rest room for doctors or patients to use.

After the two hid, Banruo restrained her mind and returned to her previous gentle appearance. She said softly, "Please come in."

Bai Lingfeng walked in, very polite, and said, "Doctor Hong, hello."

This was the first time Banruo met Bai Lingfeng. She didn't dare to face Bai Lingfeng directly, fearing that she would show agitated expression. She turned her back to him slightly and asked, "Hello, Mr. Bai. Can you tell me about your situation?"

Bai Lingfeng came to see a doctor, so he made an appointment with Banruo, a psychiatrist.

Bai Lingfeng nodded slightly, and he said: "My surname is Bai. I am an opera singer. I study in the bathroom. I have a dull temper. I don't have much contact with those dignitaries."

Bai Lingfeng was talking about his own affairs slowly, and in a trance, the decorative harp in the office suddenly rang. Bai Lingfeng only felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Halfway through the speech, when he closed it, he was about to fall to the ground.

In a flash, Banruo appeared beside Fengde, the white-collar worker, and hugged him in his arms.

Zhao Li and Henry Zhang in the room also came out at this time, and stood in front of Banruo and Bai Lingfeng.

"Don't tell me, you really look a bit like me."

Zhao Li took a look, and then said.

"Just a bit girly."

Henry Zhang laughed and teased, Bai Lingfeng looked a bit feminine, but he was not yet a mother.

“Go away, your uncle’s Henry Zhang, I suspect you are hacking me.”

Zhao Li glanced at Henry Zhang unhappily, then his eyes fell on Banruo, and said, "Okay, I won't embarrass myself anymore, let's do it quickly."

"Prajna thanked Mr. Zhao."

Banruo put Bai Lingfeng on the chair, then looked at Henry Zhang, she said softly: "Please also tell Mr. Zhang how Banruo can help."

From a reincarnated soul, it is not easy to find the memories and certain powers of previous lives or even countless lives, and Prajna alone will definitely not be able to do this.

She can pass through life and death, and she is very powerful if she can peek into the memories of her previous life.

Henry Zhangdao: "You can communicate with his spiritual orifices, and let him calm down, and leave the rest to me."

"Prajna understands."

Prajna's figure turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the harp not far away. The harp that was originally just for decoration now exudes radiance and looks extraordinary.

"clank"

A crisp sound of the piano sounded, compared to the indistinct sound just now, the sound of the piano sounded now has a touch of charm that makes people inexplicable, and it makes people immerse themselves in it when they hear it.

The pale golden ripples spread out like ripples, and then melted into Bai Lingfeng's body.

The sound of the piano kept coming, and at some point, Bai Lingfeng's body was covered with a faint light.

Henry Zhang said to Zhao Li: "Sit on the other side, and I will help you."

Getting back the memory is not an easy task, especially the memory of an eminent monk like Wuming.

Naturally, Henry Zhang couldn't edit and extract the memory like a file with the Lu family like the Lu family. This kind of memory is probably lost in practice and life experience, and it will not be of much use to Zhao Li.

Otherwise, it is just some unknown things, Henry Zhang and Zhao Li just talk about it, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

What Zhao Li wants to have is a complete soul, a complete past, the sense of reality of suddenly remembering a certain day, remembering a glass of wine and a worm in the corner.

Instead of Henry Zhang telling Zhao Li, who you were and what you did.

Therefore, the best way is to let Zhao Li go through it again.

Zhao Li lay on the chair on the other side, side by side with Bai Lingfeng. He looked at Henry Zhang and said, "Come on."

Henry Zhang nodded, the power of reincarnation surged from his body, and mysterious black air floated on his hands, one on the left and one on the right, aiming at Zhao Li and Bai Lingfeng respectively, and the black air in his hands rushed towards the two of them.

The black air enveloped the two of them, Zhao Li's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes became heavy, and he fell into a coma. With the sound of the harp, he began to fall into the memory of this fragmented soul.

In front of the black air, Henry Zhang watched quietly. It was not easy for him to use the power of reincarnation to pull the memory of this past life. Fortunately, he broke through the Heavenly Master soon, but he could still hold on.

His eyes fell on the scene in front of him where the black air transformed, his expression moved slightly.

On the screen, it is located in the countryside, with green grass and wild trees, and only one monk and one piano.

The qin mourned for the early moon, and when it rang softly, a female ghost floated out of the early moon qin and danced in front of him.

"I didn't expect that this old boy's deepest memory turned out to be this."

Henry Zhang chuckled, and then he didn’t look at it again. After all, he was a friend, and it was not easy to pry into his privacy, so he closed his eyes to nourish his breath, and adjusted his spiritual power. You know how long this time will last.

Time passed gradually, from evening to night.

Zhao Li's expression kept changing, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, but the most applications were more and more pity.

His body exuded a faint Buddha light, which gradually illuminated the room, making it warm and warm.

After another few minutes, the Buddha's light on Zhao Li's body became more and more intense, and a swastika seal appeared on his body, which enlarged and shrunk from time to time, and then suddenly sank into the center of his eyebrows.

"Um"

Zhao Li’s eyelids moved slightly, and he was about to wake up, so Henry Zhang took back the power of reincarnation.

"Amitabha"

Zhao Li uttered the Buddha's name, the golden light on his body converged, the golden light flashed through his opened eyes, and he looked at Henry Zhang with a compassionate look.

Henry Zhang angrily picked up an empty teacup on the table, threw it over, and said, "Your uncle Zhao Li, fill it again."

"Fuck, Henry Zhang, your uncle, sneak attack."

Zhao Li grabbed the empty teacup, and his face returned to his previous foolishness. Although it is true that he got the memory of the past, he is still Zhao Li. His life as a ferryman for thousands of years will not be obliterated by this memory.

Henry Zhangdao: "How do you feel?"

At this time, Zhao Li gave Henry Zhang a lot more relaxed feeling, and there was no longer any confusion hidden in his eyes. He said: "It's much better, and the strength will come."

He paused slightly, and then said, "Thank you for this time."

Henry Zhang smiled and said: “Okay, don’t be serious, we are all friends, and I can’t increase your salary even if I thank you.”

Zhao Li shook his head and stopped talking. Friendship is in his heart, and so are friends. Now that he has a nameless memory, he is much more stable.

He looked at Konghou and said, "Panruo, come out and take good care of him."

"clank"

There was a soft sound, and Banruo's figure appeared in front of the two of them. She bowed and saluted, and said gratefully, "Banruo thanked Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhang."

"Let's go."

Zhao Li didn't say much, he turned around and left after saying a word.

"Jingle Bell"

But at this time, the phone rang suddenly, and Zhao Li and Henry Zhang took out their phones and saw that there were calls coming in.

The two looked at each other with slightly cold eyes, and they called at the same time, it seemed that something was up.

(End of this chapter)