"During the Luotian Grand Ceremony, if I hadn't intervened, Mr. Wang Zizhong would have been frightened to death by Wang Bing. Is that okay?"

Qu Tong smiled:

"I often want to prove that I am not Duanmu Ying. That was just my struggle. Let Wang Zizhong's fate follow nature. This is my struggle, and it is also Duanmu Ying's entanglement."

Lu Liang's voice trembled at this moment.

I gently asked the question hidden in my heart:

"So Xiao Huan also unlocked the restrictions on her memory and was infused with Duanmu Ying's memories, right?"

"So she..."

Qu Tong looked at Lu Liang with pity:

"Lü Huan?"

"That genius of the Lu family, right?"

"I heard that she died at your hands, but I think you should have guessed that she must have unlocked the restrictions on her memory."

"She's still a teenager, her mind isn't mature yet. With that huge infusion of memories, she must be more like Duanmu Ying than I am now..."

"Haha, two Duanmu Yings..."

“Perhaps there will be more later…”

"Is she doing this to keep herself alive, or is she causing more tragedy?"

Qu Tong muttered to herself and gradually fell silent.

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Lu Liang's face didn't look good.

If what Qu Tong said is true, Xiao Huan probably woke up from his memory and faked his death to escape from the Lu family.

But is Lü Huan, who has merged Duanmu Ying's memories, still Lü Huan? At least, Lü Liang understands...

His cute and quirky sister...

That night, he really died.

Chen Zhuo looked at Lu Liang and Ma Xianhong, both of whom had gloomy expressions, while the others looked stunned and shocked.

You have to ask yourself:

"President Qu, what about Feng Baobao?"

"If my guess is correct, Feng Baobao is Wu Gensheng's daughter. Then how did she comprehend the Eight Wonders, and what role did Feng Baobao play in it?"

This is the core issue.

It is also the root of all stories.

However, confusion appeared in Qu Tong's eyes, and she murmured, "I don't know..."

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"What do you mean?"

Qu Tong looked up at Chen Zhuo and repeated:

"I don't know. I don't have this part of the memory, or perhaps Duanmu Ying didn't leave behind the core secrets of the Eight Wonders."

"I only know that Feng Baobao is a descendant of Wu Gensheng, but I know nothing about how the Eight Wonders were created or what the relationship is between Feng Baobao and the Eight Wonders."

"That's why I'm curious. Duanmu Ying kept everything but deleted the memory of the Eight Wonders. Why?"

"Is this secret too important, or too dangerous, that she decided to bury it completely in the past after living a new life?"

A hint of curiosity appeared in Qu Tong's eyes:

"In order to prove that I am not Duanmu Ying, hehe, I decided to find out this secret myself."

"That goes against her wishes, because..."

"I'm Qu Tong."

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Chen Zhuo fell into deep thought.

"Duanmu Ying" is not quite clear about the secret related to Feng Baobao, or it can be said that every "Duanmu Ying" is missing this part of the memory.

"Where is Senior Ruan Feng?"

"You tampered with his brain. He must have that part of the memory."

Qu Tong shook her head slightly:

"I implanted some thoughts in his mind. That's because he was already living in pain, but there was a restriction in his memory..."

"I know it must be the secret of the Eight Great Techniques, but I can't crack it, and I can't break it."

Qu Tong sighed.

Chen Zhuo was not discouraged, as he had some clues after all.

The enlightenment gained from the Twenty-Four Sections Valley was combined with Feng Baobao's miraculous characteristics of being almost immortal.

Chen Zhuo already had a vague guess in his mind.

Moreover, Chen Zhuo still holds the memories of Mr. Tian in his hands, which have yet to be unlocked. The unconscious Ruan Feng is an eyewitness of that year.

There is always a way to know the truth.

Moreover, Chen Zhuoben was not seeking the truth about the Eight Wonders, he just wanted to catch Qu Tong and learn the inheritance of the Shuangquan Hands.

Chen Zhuo let out a long sigh.

"We've pretty much talked about everything we need to talk about."

"President Qu, let's talk about how to deal with you."

Qu Tong looked up.

Chen Zhuo raised his hand and counted on his fingers:

"First, return the lost memories of Lao Ma and his family to him. I assume you haven't deleted them yet. This is your bargaining chip."

"Secondly, the method of practicing the Shuangquan Hand is handed over. This is not a genetically imprinted inheritance, but a secret method of cultivation that Duanmu Ying realized later in life."

"Third, remove the spiritual restraint of Senior Ruan Feng. I want to talk to him. Elijah seems to want to talk to you too."

Qu Tong said:

"How can you survive like this?"

Chen Zhuo smiled slightly:

"If you can handle these three things, I will only cripple you, not kill you."

Qu Tong was silent. Does she want to die?

Of course not. In one’s lifetime, who can live with integrity and die peacefully? There may be countless “Duanmu Ying”.

But there is only one "Qu Tong".

Qu Tong said calmly:

"I still have two conditions."

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

"You said."

Qu Tong looked at Ma Xianhong:

"First, Xianhong, I hope you can continue to refine the self-cultivation furnace, whether it is for "Duanmu Ying" or for others who need it."

Ma Xianhong snorted lightly:

"do not worry."

"I will continue to research the Self-cultivation Furnace. I promised my superiors that I would use it to solve their problems."

Immediately, Qu Tong looked at Chen Zhuo again.

"Second, I hope to stay by your side."

Before Chen Zhuo could say anything, Xia He immediately stood up and put her hands on her waist: "Hey, hey, hey, you're making dangerous remarks."

Qu Tong smiled.

She glanced at the charming Xia He, secretly praised her in her heart, and then explained:

"I'm not trying to steal your man."

"I just still want to know the secret of the Eight Wonders. Although I am unable to pursue it myself, Chen Zhuo, you are already very close to the truth. As long as I am by your side, I think I will definitely be able to see the secret that Duanmu Ying is hiding."

Chen Zhuo rubbed his temples.

This person's obsession with being himself is really deep.

"no problem."

"But you have to take that little thing that Lao Ma made."

Ma Xianhong's hand flashed, and a pearl necklace appeared. Each pearl was plump and shining with a bright luster.

But Qu Tong knew that the jewelry produced by Ma Xianhong was definitely not just beautiful jewelry.

Ma Xianhong explained:

"This is a forbidden magical weapon. I refined it with inspiration from the collar I took from Chen Duo. Haha, the company uses it to control dissidents."

"This necklace can constantly detect abnormal fluctuations in your innate Qi. At the same time, if the sealer intends, they can use this magical tool to take your life."

"The current owner of this magical weapon is Chen Zhuo. If you accept it and wear it, the magical weapon will automatically activate."

Chen Zhuo smiled:

"This is another insurance after destroying your Dantian. Who knows how perverted the Shuangquan Hands can be."

"If you recover quietly, that's not what I want to see, you know."

Qu Tong chuckled:

"clear."

"Then, come on."

"I accept."

Ma Xianhong removed the ghost gate needle from Qu Tong's body.

Qu Tong resumed the flow of his innate Qi. When he raised his hand, blue Qi slowly rose up and turned into a big blue hand, touching his forehead.

After a while.

Several balls of light emerged from Qu Tong's forehead and landed in front of Ma Xianhong. Qu Tong said calmly:

"Xianhong, the one in the front is yours."

"The rest is your family."

Ma Xianhong pressed his own memory light ball into his brow, and then put the other light balls into the devouring bag.

He nodded slightly towards Chen Zhuo.

His business is over.

Qu Tong looked at the gloomy blond man on the field and said calmly, "Elijah, what about you?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

Elijah folded his arms across his chest and snorted coldly:

"Without your persecution, I would not have broken off the Golden Bough, and Nasen Island would not have been destroyed!"

Qu Tong chuckled and said:

"After all this, how can you still be so naive?"

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