Chapter 4410: , ask mood

But now Chen Ping, he would rather not remember all of this.
This is a memory fragment that was sealed by him. In that year, he was only six years old.
The little girl took him home and had a full meal, but he was really hungry for too long. He saw the place where the little girl's parents hid money.
Originally, I was just discussing with my friends to steal some money when it was dark, but who knew that I was heard by two local hooligans.
When he and his friends arrived, they saw two hooligans leave the small yard contentedly.
This scene was subconsciously chosen by Chen Ping to be sealed!
The death of their family of four was indeed related to themselves.
"You are a cultivator now, with a strong cultivation base, haven't you thought about avenging them?"
The gentle voice continued to sound in Chen Ping's mind, and Chen Ping's fist slowly clenched.
"What am I going to do, it's not up to you to tell me what to do!"
Chen Ping's eyes became icy cold. He walked all the way as if he was being led by the nose. The only time he was practising in Wujiandong was when he was at his calmest.
Now that we are in the mainland of Zhongzhou, can't we get rid of such a fate?
"What about her?"
After the gentle voice finished speaking, the picture in the pool of blood suddenly changed, and a picture appeared. It was a picture of a young girl and a young man walking under the boundless cliff together.
Xiong Chongyan and his brother Xiong Jun!
It was as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart. Chen Ping looked at the girl's sweet smile. If she hadn't met her under the Boundless Cliff, her fate would have been different.
She is the princess of the bear family, and she may be able to spend her life peacefully.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Chen Ping bent down in pain, and smashed his fists on the ground, making a hole in the ground of this small world.
"She's dead, you're in pain!"
The gentle voice suddenly changed and became cold.
"Have you ever thought about resurrecting her?"
boom!
This sentence, like nine days of thunder, exploded in Chen Ping's mind.
Resurrect her, resurrect Xiong Chongyan!
During this time, I have not thought about it!
Xiong Chongyan was a cultivator in the Pill Gathering Realm. Even if he blew himself up, he would still leave a remnant of his soul.
As long as she can find her remnant soul, and the Xiong family must have the blood essence left by her, it is not impossible to revive her.
But her remnant soul must be collected within a day after her death. By the time he knew it, it was too late.
"Tell me what I have to do to resurrect her!"
Chen Ping raised his head and looked at the sky. For him, even if there was only a glimmer of life, he would not miss it.
Even if he slaughtered the whole world, just to resurrect her, Chen Ping would raise the knife in his hand without hesitation.
"You are too weak!"
This voice was like the ancestor of all beasts and the demon master Li Sang, who told Chen Ping that he was too weak with a high-level attitude.
"If you want to revive her, when you arrive at the Dingfeng of the Infant Gathering Realm, ask me again!"
After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared, but beside Chen Ping, a jade plaque appeared.
Chen Ping held the jade card, and turbulent information poured into his mind, which was an introduction to this small world of mirrors.
It turns out that this mirror is called asking mood!
This is the same as the Inquiry Hall in the Yamen, but it is many times more advanced than that.
That unbearable memory had always been in the deepest part of his heart. What he wanted to remind himself about was that this memory might not be very good, but he couldn't escape it.