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Chapter 367: Bo Yan Ping Xin Talks about the Soul

A glimmer of light flashed, and Lingxiang suddenly became energetic.

I wanted to stay there obediently, but I didn't expect to encounter strange things - it was pitch dark in the Demon Lord's Palace, where did the light come from?
Besides, that light was not ordinary light.

Lingxiang searched for a while but couldn't find the source of the light. Mozun's palace didn't look very big from the outside, but inside the house, it was hard to see your fingers, and it seemed extremely empty. Lingxiang searched for a long time but found nothing.

Just as I was wondering if it was an illusion, I heard a buzzing sound like a sword being unsheathed.

Sharp sword?

Lingxiang shrank her neck.

Could it be that I was discovered by the Demon Lord while running around?
That's not right! When did the Demon Lord ever use a sword?

Lingxiang suddenly realized that it must be the thing in the dark, so she started looking carefully again.

If it's a valuable treasure, it would be a good idea to take it away secretly while the Demon Lord is away!
After making up her mind, Lingxiang searched around even more diligently.

Ling Xiang was not paying attention in the darkness, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. It was at this moment that she saw something she had not seen for a long time...

"Dust-peek mirror!"

It turns out that the Dust-Seeing Mirror has always been in the Demon Lord's Palace, and Lingxiang has come here so many times but never noticed it!

Surprised, Lingxiang curled her lips and said, "It's so strange that I can see it when I can't see it all day long."

Lingxiang moved forward, wanting to see why the Dust-Seeing Mirror suddenly showed a strange light, but when she only caught a glimpse of a figure, the voice of the Demon Lord suddenly came from behind her.

"You came."

There was no trace of emotion in her voice, but Lingxiang's back tightened. She dared not look back or move at all.

The raccoon has nine lives, but it only has a fleeting glimpse of them, so why doesn’t he repent?
Even in such a short while, Ling Sausage regretted his decision. Bo Yan was a moody man, who knew how he would go crazy next!
Lingxiang's eyes rolled around, trying to find an excuse to get away with it, but the more nervous she became, the harder it was to think of a solution.

In a panic, I heard the Demon Lord sigh.

"Last time I was impulsive because of my father. You are grown up now, and there are some things I should tell you."

Ha! You really think you are a father!

Lingxiang rolled her eyes, but still turned her head back and pretended to be puzzled.

Is there a secret? Then you need to listen carefully!

Besides, this was what the Demon Lord wanted to say himself, not something she had secretly inquired about. If she offended the Demon Lord, wouldn't she be ungrateful?

After all, you are living under someone else's roof, so you have to be obedient, right?
After making up her mind, Lingxiang sighed at her good intentions while waiting for the Demon Lord to speak with an innocent look on her face.

The Demon Lord did not look at Lingxiang, but just frowned, as if thinking about where to start. In the darkness, his wrinkled face looked particularly gloomy.

"You also saw what happened that day. I have thought about it for a while and I think it is time for you to know some things."

……

At that time, Bo Yan took advantage of Ling Xiao's weakness and led a group of demon soldiers to invade Yuan Qing and take away his body.

Having just completed the process of taking over another's body, his body was still very weak. In addition, he had to compete with Ling Xiao in his sea of ​​consciousness, so he did not notice the departure of Fairy Tumi for a while.

Just when Bo Yan was about to defeat Ling Xiao, a spiritual thread suddenly appeared, protecting Ling Xiao's incomplete consciousness, and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness in the blink of an eye.

In this way, Bo Yan also controlled Ling Xiao's body and also had some of Ling Xiao's memories. But he did not devour all of Ling Xiao's consciousness, so his power was like a thread being pulled out, becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Bo Yan knew that it must be Tumi who did something, but it didn't matter. He now had Ling Xiao's body, he became Ling Xiao, and in this way, he could get Tumi's love.

At this moment, Bo Yan was extremely excited and couldn't wait to meet Fairy Tumi!
But when she arrived at the Hufeng Palace, what she saw was Tumi performing the hanging silk technique!
Bo Yan has been with Tu Mi for a long time, so he knows a little about Tu Mi's affairs, especially what kind of elixirs she has developed or what kind of magic she has created.

There is no other thing that can allow Tumi to perform the hanging silk technique except the Huitian Pill.

Bo Yan screamed at the top of his lungs, begging Tu Mi to stop, but Tu Mi ignored him.

Seeing the vitality draining away from Tumi, Bo Yan was extremely desperate, but he was helpless. It was not until the magic circle collapsed that he rushed towards Tumi regardless of everything.

At that time, Tumi still had a trace of life, so Boyan wanted to take her to the netherworld and use the secret technique of the demon world to stop Tumi's time. But before he left Yuanqing, Tumi was left with only a shell.

Bo Yan naturally knew that this was Tu Mi's soul leaving her body. He originally wanted to find Tu Mi's soul, but at this moment, his body felt strange. He had no choice but to let Bai Wu Chang take him away.

……

"So, as long as we find your mother's soul, she will still have a chance of survival." The Demon Lord looked outside the palace, his eyes dark and unclear, "And the reason why I went to so much trouble to seize the Dust-Seeing Mirror is to find her soul."

Can……

But the dust mirror couldn't be found!

A glimmer of hope?
Lingxiang lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.

This is probably just the Demon Lord's wishful thinking. Now that Tumi has used the hanging thread technique, there is no possibility of survival.

but……

The soul is out of body?

Ah!
Lingxiang had a lazy look in her eyes and turned her head away with a look of disdain.

Do you need to tell me this? She had already guessed it, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to the trouble of setting up traps at Qingwei Peak. Wasn't it to guard against Bo Yan?

That’s right, the spirit in the painting is the soul of the Fairy Tumi.

Lingxiang didn't know why Fairy Tumi had deceived her before, but after thinking about it, she guessed a thing or two.

Although she initially thought that it was the soul of the Fairy Tumei, she did not think about it as her primordial spirit.

After all, Lingxiang knew from the beginning that the tomb on Qingwei Peak was just the cenotaph of Fairy Tumi, and the elders of Yuanqing Sect had no intention of hiding it from her.

When she first arrived at Yunluo Village, Lingxiang felt that Bai Wuchang's incoherent words were a little strange. Later, after seeing the hanging scroll in Fuyin Zhenren's small treasury, Lingxiang began to become suspicious. Then, the prediction of the Dust-peeking Mirror made her confirm this matter.

Lingxiang was thinking that the reason why Fairy Tumei chose to leave her body in the end must be that she had her own plans. And according to Lingxiang's inference, Fairy Tumei must have known everything that happened now.

How could Fairy Tumi, with her level of cultivation, not know this?
However, Lingxiang still cannot guess the reason. Perhaps only after the mechanism of Qingwei Peak is cracked can we know the answer.

Lingxiang remained expressionless and just pretended to be surprised.

"There is such a thing? Even you have no solution?"

What she meant was, if you, the Demon Lord, can't do anything, then she, a mere Taoist priest, will be even more helpless. What's the point of talking to her?

"Perhaps..." The Demon Lord looked at Lingxiang, his eyes seemed to see through her, "You can find a way."

(End of this chapter)