For Ye Zhi, whose memories were sealed, Ye Zhiyi's words were just as perplexing as the voices she had heard before.
But at least Ye Zhiyi mentioned the so-called catastrophe that would destroy the world.
Ye Zhi interrupted Ye Zhiyi, who was still rambling on and on about apologizing, "What do you mean by a cataclysmic disaster?"
Ye Zhiyi: "I don't know. The divination indicates an impending catastrophe, and you are the only hope."
Looking back on everything that had happened, it was indeed a cataclysmic disaster, and among them, only Ye Zhi survived.
However, his soul has remained, though it's a bit faint.
Through his hand, Ye Zhiyi could clearly see the grass on the ground. Hmm, it was so pale, it was almost gone.
But it's good that you're alive.
Ye Zhi: "...the art of language."
Just as Ye Zhiyi was feeling awkward, the Blue Star Bead appeared in front of him.
When the small hand touched Ye Zhiyi's soul, which had faded to the point of almost disappearing, the pale golden light on the Blue Star Bead reappeared.
Ye Zhiyi hurriedly dodged, "No, Mother Planet, you've already become like this yourself, so don't worry about me."
The little blue star bead relentlessly pursued the soul, and the black and red lines on its body even flew into a straight line.
…
In another space, the Heavenly Dao, its hand radiating divine light, once again covered Ye Zhi's head. "It's time to restore your memories."
As Ye Zhi watched the soul and the pearl chasing each other within her personal space, a memory suddenly appeared in her mind.
She was about five or six years old with braids, playing a childish game of tag with a foreign man in his thirties who had a smile on his face.
"master!"
"Hey!"
"I'm coming to pursue you!"
"Then I'm running away."
"Master, slow down, Zhizhi can't catch up."
…
More and more memories flooded her mind: drawing talismans with her master, traveling with her parents, and participating in various Taoist gatherings with her uncles and aunts.
She is truly a rising star of the 99th generation of the Xuanmen sect; she is a little princess loved and adored by thousands.
Ye Zhiyi's cry for help pulled Ye Zhi from her memories, "Baby Ye, save me! Blue Star can't send me any more energy!"
It desperately tried to avoid the touch of the blue star bead's tiny hand, and its soul even left afterimages in the space.
Hmm, it looks even more like a ghost now.
Ye Zhi waved her hand, intercepting the Blue Star Bead that was chasing after her.
Blue Star was extremely anxious. One of its children was about to disappear, but its other child was trying to stop it.
In its haste, Blue Star sprouted eyes and a mouth from its body. After opening and closing its mouth several times, it finally made a sound.
A deep, primordial voice rang out, "Save my son."
The energy transmission channel it had painstakingly established was destroyed by its great son, and now energy can only be transmitted by contact with the soul.
Ye Zhiyi and Ye Zhi's voices rang out at the same time.
"I'm not dead!"
"Help! Help! Help!"
Ye Zhiyi glanced back at the Blue Star Bead that Ye Zhi had intercepted in her own space. He knew that Ye Zhi was invincible within her personal space.
Therefore, he confidently moved closer to the blue star bead, extending his arm, which had become much stronger, and said, "Mother planet, look, I'm alive."
Ye Zhiyi looked down at the ground through his arm and could only see a blurry green color. He really wasn't dead!
Blue Star Beads wouldn't listen, "You're very weak."
"You are even weaker!"
As soon as Ye Zhiyi finished speaking, he felt something enter his soul. Then his soul felt extremely comfortable, no longer weak, and even more energetic.
It was Ye Zhi who threw the Soul-Stabilizing Pill into his soul.
Ye Zhi stepped forward to mediate, pulled the Blue Star Bead back, and hung it around her neck again, saying, "I told you I would save her, come back."
Then, his gaze shifted to Ye Zhiyi, "Master, stay here. Your personal space can nourish your soul."
After Ye Zhiyi's soul was stabilized by the Soul-Stabilizing Pill, his facial features gradually became clear. The same carefree smile was clearly that of the man in Ye Zhi's memories.
The familiar soul before her was truly her master.
It's hard to imagine that the person with such a smile would ultimately risk their life to protect her.
Ye Zhiyi responded instinctively, as if he had practiced it a thousand times, "Hey, my darling Ye!"
At this moment, another pill entered Ye Zhiyi's soul: the Loyalty Pill.
You should take the medicine. If you take the medicine, you won't leave her alone.
Those who are abandoned are afraid of being abandoned again.
"The previous one was a Soul-Stabilizing Pill, this one is a Loyalty Pill."
After Ye Zhi finished speaking, she stomped her foot, put her hands on her hips, turned her face away, pouted, and snorted coldly, "I'm angry!"
She had recalled all her memories of Blue Star. She remembered who the soul before her was and who the people outside the space were.
But she was very angry, angry that they made the decision without consulting her, even though she had space.
Looking at Ye Zhi's angry little face, Ye Zhiyi smiled indulgently, twisted his soul into the shape of a flower, with his handsome face as the stamen, and offered himself up, "Don't be angry anymore, here's a little flower for you."
Ye Zhi turned her head again and humphed.
“We didn’t do it on purpose. We know that Ye Baobei has a space, but only she can enter her space. We can’t get in.”
Ye Zhi thought about it again and realized that it made sense. Back then, only she could enter her space, and she could only do so through her consciousness.
"Then why didn't you discuss it with me!"
Ye Zhiyi felt wronged. "Baby Ye, we told you, there is a world-ending disaster, and we can only save you."
This time, her little face straightened up. "Zun Du, fake Du?" She didn't remember.
“That time, you argued with us and sulked in bed by yourself. It was Master who came to find you.”
Ye Zhi remembered that time, the summer when she was seven years old. She wanted to eat ice cream, but they wouldn't allow it, and she got angry.
Then she lay in bed sulking, when her master came over and said something that made her happy for three days.
Ye Zhi asked in confusion, "Huh? Didn't you say there would be ice cream in three days, and I'd be eating it all by myself?"
Ye Zhiyi was even more puzzled, "What I meant was that there will be a bloodbath in three days, and I can only save you."
Ye Zhi: "...It's a blood disaster, not ice cream, Master, you're not speaking clearly."
A wonderful misunderstanding.
Ye Zhiyi was amused by the little girl in front of him. He restored his soul to its original state and stepped forward to pinch Ye Zhi's cheek as usual, but he passed right through Ye Zhi's body.
"Master, what about your body? Without you, where would Brother Chenze be?"
Ye Zhiyi gazed into the distance, "In F country, after I woke up, I controlled my soul to attach itself to your brother Chenze."
"He insisted on coming to Country Z. After I woke up, I felt a lot of familiar auras in the direction of Country Z, so I followed him here."
At this point, Ye Zhiyi turned his back, not wanting Ye Zhi to discover his predicament. "This is a world different from Blue Star. The power I have to control my soul is still what I left over from last time."
Ye Zhi: "So."
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