Chapter 851 (1/2)

The illusory soul is Qingqing, the daughter of Liang Qinghe. Her essence is the purple winged demon tiger. At this time, he also looked at Zhao Qiang with a surprised face.

Originally thought that after the end of the war, he became a lonely soul. With the passage of time, he could only dissipate slowly, but I didn't expect Zhao Qiang to say a way to restore his life at this time.

She didn't insist on whether she could be reborn.

However, turning around and looking at Liang Qinghe with a sad face, she could feel the heavy sadness emanating from Liang Qinghe. She had been separated from her father for thousands of years.

If Liang Qinghe can be reborn and enjoy the feeling of his daughter Cheng Huan, it is naturally excellent.

Liang Qinghe looked at Zhao Qiang with an embarrassed face. He had never heard of this anti heaven skill. It was difficult for monsters to cultivate their souls.

Not to mention that his daughter has died. At this time, his soul has been out of the body. Even with Liang Qinghe's weak breath, he can feel that his daughter's soul is getting weaker and weaker.

Even the most amazing doctor in the demon world thousands of years ago may not be able to bring people back to life. The three people are skeptical about what Zhao Qiang said.

However, because of Zhao Qiang's amazing medical skills, the people still held back their guess at the bottom of their hearts. Zhao Qiang looked at the serious people with a serious face, and the bold idea in his mind turned a thousand times in his heart.

He is not sure whether he can bring Qingqing back to life, but since he has said it, he must try his best.

Liang Qinghe couldn't suppress his worry. He stared at Zhao Qiang tightly and slowly opened his mouth: ”Zhao Qiang, I know you are good at medicine, but this is no joke. Don't give me hope and let me fall into endless despair.”

Zhao Qiang looked at Liang Qinghe so straightforward and smiled. Zhao Qiang also knew the worries among them. Even in the secular world, it would be a joke if he said it. Science and technology have not developed to that level.

Liang Qinghe, out of his desire to protect his daughter, spoke out his doubts, which made Zhao Qiang appreciate it very much.

Compared with the false face of falsehood and submission, he preferred such straightforward words between his friends, and at this time, the song of Qingqing's soul suddenly trembled.

Her body has rotted. At this time, her soul has stagnated in the void for too long. If she doesn't think of a way at this time, her soul will dissipate. Even Zhao Qiang can't go against the sky.

Everyone was frightened by Qingqing's trembling. They were suddenly excited all over, and even their breathing was slightly sluggish. They really couldn't imagine that if Qingqing's soul dissipated at this time, what kind of madness would Liang Qinghe fall into?

At this time, Liang Qinghe was shaking all over. A pair of fists clenched tightly in the joints and made a crackling sound. The sharp animal claws pierced the palm with sharp nails. The smell of blood was filled in the air, but Liang Qinghe really didn't smell it. His eyes were red.

Thousands of years ago, when he fought with the real body of the ancient soul, he was subdued by the other party with an absolutely crushing attitude. Because of his low strength, the ancient expert didn't see it at all, and he waved his hand to break Qingqing into the center of the earth.