Chapter 267: Resurrection of the clone

The Nascent Soul was originally a pure energy body with almost no weight. In addition to taking a little detour, Liu Qian rushed to the hospital in almost a minute. Early in the morning, the hospital was still clean. There was only one cleaning staff cleaning.

After Liu Qian asked the cleaning staff about the location of the morgue, he ignored the shocking world and flashed. His body was floating and slid in the air without traces. The speed was so fast that the human eye could not grasp. He could only see a faint shadow passing by in front of his eyes.

"Damn it!" The cleaning staff threw the mop and ran away as if they were flying. It was so fast that if she was thrown into the Olympics, she might even win a gold medal.

Liu Qian moved to that direction almost instantly. He fell to the ground and glanced around. Sure enough, he found that his parents were sitting on the aisle seat.

My mother was lying in my father's arms, her shoulders twitched and she kept sobbing. Her voice was already a little hoarse, and it seemed that she had never stopped crying. My father's eyes were red, and she gently patted her shoulder with tears in her mouth and comforted her. Her tough face was full of tears. After only a few months, my father's appearance seemed much older than before. Moreover, it was very likely that he had only grown older in the past two days. Because if he had a substitute before, they had no reason to age so quickly.

Looking at his father's vicissitudes of life, Liu Qian felt a sense of guilt. He was young and frivolous back then, and only wanted to live a free life. He was deceived by his unscrupulous master. He had not returned home for more than a hundred years.

"Dad!" Liu Qian couldn't help but exclaim softly.

The father was stunned at first, then opened a pair of red eyes and looked around blankly. As soon as he saw his son, he was standing not far from him.

His body was obviously shocked. After all, it was his biological father, so he did not scream like Jiang Yan. He just couldn't help but yell: "Qian'er!" There was joy and confusion in his eyes.

"Old man." After a moment of stuttering, my mother said in a panic: "Old man, can't you have anything to do now? You are the only man in the family!"

"No, wife, look!" After she saw it clearly, my father stood up excitedly, pushed his mother's body and said, "It's really Qian'er. I can swear, there is absolutely no dazzle."

My mother subconsciously followed his eyes and looked towards Liu Qian's direction. After seeing clearly, her body was indeed shocked. She was not as calm as her father. She immediately exclaimed: "Qian'er, it's really Qian'er." She shook off her dad's hand, holding her, and staggered up.

He hugged Liu Qian with both hands, but he passed through the phantom. His steps were floating and he almost fell down.

Liu Qian hurriedly distributed a gentle force to hold his mother. He opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and his heart was so upset.

Seeing this, my mother was filled with excitement and was surprised.

"Qian'er!" The father rushed over quickly, staring at Liu Qian's place where his arms were scratched, with ripples surging. He opened his mouth wide and murmured: "Can you..."

"Dad, mom." Liu Qian looked a little sad and said ashamed: "My son is unfilial."

After all, they are their biological relatives, and even if they think that the other party is a ghost, they are just surprised. On the contrary, the two old people felt a little relieved that Liu Qian would turn into ghosts and come back to see them after he died.

"Qian'er, what else is there to be filial or not?" My mother began to sob again, stretched out her hand and stroked Liu Qian's face in the air: "We are already very satisfied if you can think of coming back to see us."

"Yes, Qian'er. We originally thought that the heavens and man were separated forever. Fortunately, God gave mercy and could let you come back and see us again." Dad, a tough guy who never believed in superstition, also said excitedly in tears.

"Qian'er, I wonder how long you can stay when you come back this time?" My mother asked anxiously, "Do you still have any wishes? Tell mom that no matter what, I will definitely help you complete it." My father also echoed.

Before Liu Qian could speak, the two old men started talking one by one, saying that they hadn’t married yet? Then did they need to write villas and cars below. Liu Qian said a little ridiculously: "Dad, mom, don’t make me funny, okay? I, that is, your dear son, Liu Qian. I am not dead yet!"

The two old men looked at each other, a little at a loss. They both said, "Son, you don't have a fever, are you?" Are you all like this now?"

"I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly for a while. Anyway, you know that your son is not dead." Liu Qian looked around and said, "Dad, mom. Now it's inconvenient for us to speak like this, where is my body?"

What Liu Qian said was really strange. What did my body mean? When others heard it, they were not creepy, and their bodies were cold. Fortunately, it was still early, and not many people would run to the door of the morgue to find excitement.

My father and mother didn't know what Liu Qian wanted to do, but hesitated and pointed to the locked doors one by one: "The door is locked, and the administrator is sleeping."

"Dad, please help me call the administrator to open the door." Then, Liu Qian lowered his voice and explained it carefully.

Although my father was skeptical, as parents, as long as they had a glimmer of hope, they would try hard. So they immediately went to the administrator as Liu Qian's instructions.

Liu Qian comforted his mother and calmed her down. Then, when her mother was stunned, she walked in.

In the morgue, it was indeed a bit gloomy. However, Liu Qian, a master of the Nascent Soul stage cultivation world, dared to fight even the gods, would he be afraid of a small ghost? In Liu Qian's eyes, the ghost was just a mere ray of consciousness left behind because of his strong thoughts. How could it be compared with his own Nascent Soul?

After scanning his consciousness, he found his clone. He lifted the white cloth and saw that the clone was lucky. He could not see any scars on the outside. He probably suffered serious internal injuries and died. However, this injury was nothing in Liu Qian's eyes. He had been in another world for so long, and he was injured twice. The worst of this time, even his entire body turned into nothingness.

This time he was very lucky. If he came a few days later, Liu Qian would cry and cry as soon as the clone was cremated. This clone was stronger than before. He had always abandoned some of his previous bad habits and participated in more exercises. In fact, according to the cultivation world, this body has not died at all and its life characteristics have not completely disappeared.

At this moment, I heard a sound of the key opening outside. Liu Qian no longer delayed it, dispersed his body made of illusion, revealing the Nascent Soul body formed by pure energy. With a whoosh, he drilled into the body of the subdivision and placed the Nascent Soul in the Dantian. This clone was originally created by Liu Qian's previous body, and it can be said that this is Liu Qian himself. As expected, at the moment of entering, the Nascent Soul suddenly burst out a ray of light, and a trace of power began to spread from the Nascent Soul like the whole body.

Grandma, it hurts so much. Touch, smell, taste, vision, and hearing come in almost the same time. Especially touch, it is really not the time to wake up. Liu Qian's body has never been cultivated. How can those uninformed meridians resist the collision of the strong power of the Nascent Soul stage? It only took a moment to make Liu Qian sweat.

Fortunately, Liu Qian's Nascent Soul power was insufficient at this time and was not in the best state. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand such powerful energy at this moment. This is also because Liu Qian lacked experience. This precious body was hit by the power of the Nascent Soul and died. He hurriedly sank his mind, preventing the subconscious energy of the Nascent Soul from radiating.

The energy surging like waves finally stopped the impact in the meridians. But the energy of the Nascent Soul is not of any benefit. Except for some damage in the body, it cannot be cured immediately. The bruises and blood in the body disappear immediately before the huge and pure Nascent Soul energy. The coagulated blood also slowly flows in the blood vessels under the nourishment of the Nascent Soul power, under the squeeze of the heart that resumes work. The pale face also turns into the white and redness of a healthy person.

With a crack, the morgue door opened.

Dad Liu nodded and bowed to the sleepy administrator. The guy looked unhappy and muttered and cursed constantly. It was not until Dad stuffed a box of good cigarettes that the man's face relaxed a little, and he said, "If you want to see your son, hurry up. If something happens, I can't take the responsibility." It's obvious that when I wake him up, Dad can't give him any benefits.

All of this was seen in Liu Qian's eyes. Originally, Liu Qian's current realm was disdain to be calculating with such a small person. But this guy dared to mumble and scold his father. Not to mention this kind of thing, even if the God of Light came to scold his father, he would still fight with him.

My mother followed my instructions and did not follow in for the time being.

His face was both puzzled and excited, and he walked towards Liu Qian. According to his son, he could still revive his soul. Although he was skeptical, in despair, even if it was a straw, it would make people feel extremely excited.
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