However, under my surprise gaze, the blank notebook page in my hand was filled with white smoke. On the notebook, there was a line of charcoal-grilled words: "Those who are born and cannot die, and those who are dead and cannot be resurrected are not the greatest love!"

The handwriting is exactly the same as that of Zhu Xunuo. I can be 100% sure that this is the handwriting that Zhu Xunuo is writing.

"Xu Nuo, is it you? What do you want to tell me? Can you just write it out?" I raised my head and looked around the room in surprise, but the room was empty, and I could not see anyone, nor did anyone say anything to me.

"Xu Nuo, do you know how to get my aunt's soul back into your body? Write it out directly, don't call riddles for me, okay?" I louded up and shouted loudly.

"Xu Nuo, your soul is nearby, right? I know. Come out directly and tell me how to resurrect our mother, okay?"

I looked at the engraved handwriting left by Zhu Xunuo. Because of my deepest love for my wife, my eyes turned red, and tears couldn't stop dripping downwards, wetting the notebook.

After hearing my shouting, Dong'er outside the door quickly dropped the medicine bowl in her hand and ran in. When she saw me with tears on her face, she showed a hint of surprise on her face and asked, "Brother Pi, what's wrong with you?"

I was already crying and handed the notebook in my hand to Dong'er.

"Don't show me this, I'm illiterate." Dong'er said.

"This is what Xu Nuo just wrote in his soul..." I said.

After hearing my words, Dong'er was stunned for a moment, then she stretched out her hand to touch the handwriting on the notes, reminding me: "This is not written by Soul Po. Zhu Xunuo is not dead, how can Soul Po leave the body and write for you!"

"It's not a soul, what is that?" As time went by, I also walked out of my emotions, raised my head and looked at Dong'er in surprise and asked.

"It's obsession!" Dong'er said: "Obsession is something beyond the three realms. As long as a person's obsession is deep, something can be left behind."

"Obstinence?"

After hearing this, I also showed a look of surprise.

But how could Zhu Xunuo have such a deep obsession with this poem?

"This poem must contain the secret of resurrection of Hu Cijing. Read it for me and I'll analyze it." Dong'er handed the notebook back to my hand.

"It's still the Peony Pavilion. Love does not know where it arises. Once it goes deeper, the living can die, the dead can live, the living cannot be born, and those who die cannot be reborn, are not the greatest love!"

"Why is the last sentence?" Tong'er showed a hint of excitement on her face. He seemed to have noticed something and asked at me.

"Those who are born and cannot be killed, and those who are dead and cannot be reborn are not the greatest love!" I repeated it.

"I understand!" At this moment, Dong'er's clear eyes began to bloom with a flash of light.

I looked at Dong'er strangely and asked, "Dong'er, what do you know?"

Dong'er grabbed my hands tightly and said, "We cannot resurrect Hu Cijing, because we are not Hu Cijing's most affectionate people!"

"Hu Cijing's most affectionate person... Zhu Kaiji?" After thinking about this, I was extremely excited and looked at Dong'er excitedly.

"You go and find Zhu Kaiji, I'll wait for you here. Before four o'clock tonight, I must resurrect Hu Cijing. If you miss this opportunity, you will never have a chance."
Chapter completed!