Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

An incomplete soul cannot be reincarnated.

The fact that Cui Yuankui's consciousness can be retained in Huixinyan means that there is a remnant soul left in Huixinyan.

But now, my heart has turned into dust, and the remaining soul should have also dissipated.

If the remaining soul returns to its place, Cui Yuankui may still have the possibility of reincarnation, but if the rest of Cui Yuankui's soul has already been destroyed, the remaining soul will disappear and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

So Yu Xi was worried.

She didn't know what the Immortal Sect had done to Cui Yuankui, or whether Cui Yuankui's soul was destroyed.

Zhong Xian still stared at the full moon without saying a word.

After Zhong Xian learned the truth about Qiu Luocheng, he did not show much emotion, but he looked more cheerful and less gloomy.

But how could he not be sad.

Even if he didn't kill the person, most of the people in Qiuluo City still died. All the friends who grew up with him were gone, the mermaids were gone, and the monsters were all wiped out.

Brother Lian Yuankui is no longer here.

He had seen Brother Yuan Kui's body.

It was in tatters and pieces, with not a single part intact.

How could they leave his soul intact if they could torture him so cruelly?

Without Zhong Xian saying it, Yu Xi knew Zhong Xian's answer.

She lowered her head, feeling depressed, but she still concealed her emotions and tried to change the subject so as not to make Zhong Xian sad. But she heard Zhong Xian suddenly say:

"Xiao Xi'er, won't we know if we just ask?"

"Who to ask?" Yu Xi was stunned.

Zhong Xian looked down at her and smiled at her. Ghostly runes appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he stretched out his free hand and gathered a large ball of ghostly energy.

The ghost energy quickly turned into a twisted shape, wrinkled, and from a distance it looked like a piece of water-soaked clothes hanging on a bamboo pole to dry.

Yu Xi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time before he could barely make out that these seemed to be two people who had melted and stuck together.

"This is... Chu Xiao and Qing Xin?"

Yu Xi asked doubtfully.

Hearing this, Zhong Xian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and shook the ghost energy in his hand and said, "Xiao Xi'er can recognize this?"

Without saying anything, Yu Xi turned around and gave her a strong kiss on the face, saying contentedly, "As expected of little Xi, you are so smart! You are so amazing! I wouldn't have recognized you if it were me!"

After happily praising Xiao Xier, he cast another spell on the ghost energy in his hand, and then heard the two groups of ghost energy crowded together screaming sharply:

"Let me go! Let me go! Please, anyone, please save us and let us go——"

The voice was a mixture of Qingxin and Chu Xiao's. It was hard to tell who was who for a moment, but the emotions of pain and despair were similar, and the last syllable was completely changed because of the crying tone.

Who could have imagined that the once arrogant and conceited Master Chu Xiao and his disciples would fall to such a state where life is worse than death and even their dignity has been completely lost.

"Xiao Xi'er, look how happy they are now." Zhong Xian's narrow eyebrows curved, and he looked at Xiao Xi'er with a sidelong glance and sighed, "They can still shout with full energy now."

Chu Xiao's screams became even more shrill, even drowning out Qingxin's screams.

"It's all because my brother is too kind."

Yu Xi responded in cooperation, and at the same time pulled the tip of her ear down, saying with an unhappy look, "But they are too noisy."

After he finished speaking, Zhong Xian slightly opened his eyes and looked. As the runes in his eyes surged, Chu Xiao and Qing Xin immediately quieted down and no one could make a sound.

They are now evil spirits in Zhong Xian's body. Zhong Xian has absolute control over them and can torture them however he wants.

Zhong Xian knew that Xiao Xier would cooperate with him, but he didn't expect that Xiao Xier would praise him for being kind.

He was so happy that his head was about to explode, but he didn't want two more disgusting things to be added to the precious time he spent with Xiao Xi'er, so he didn't waste any time and asked directly:

"I ask, you answer, have you destroyed Cui Yuankui's soul?"

Qingxin was a step slower, and heard Chu Xiaoxian shout sharply:

"It's ruined! But it wasn't me who did it. Let me go, I——"

Before he could finish his words, a big hole suddenly appeared in the area similar to his chest, and a pair of ghostly hands stretched out from his chest, tearing his body apart.

Suddenly the unfinished words turned into a shrill scream, piercing the night miserably.

"I don't want to hear irrelevant words."

Zhong Xian said this, but his mood was solemn. He looked at Xiao Xier and saw that Xiao Xier had indeed lowered her head.

If the soul is destroyed, there is no possibility of reincarnation.

Although it was an answer I had expected long ago, I still felt uncomfortable after hearing it in person.

He was just trying to adjust his mood and comfort Xiao Xi'er, but he heard Qingxin say frantically:

"The soul in the back of the mind is half in the body and half in the soul. The soul part does not necessarily disappear!"

Chu Xiao's miserable condition further destroyed Qing Xin's already broken mind. She stared into Yu Xi's eyes and laughed like crazy:

"But your eyes are not white, so he must be dead, Cui Yuankui must be dead! I killed him, I killed him!"

Now she only wants Zhong Xian or Yu Xi to kill her.

Unfortunately, Zhong Xian's attention was all on Xi, and Yu Xi touched his right eye and didn't look at her.

When Qingxin was desperate and wanted to say something to provoke them, Zhongxian reopened the ghost realm and threw them both back, leaving them no hope at all.

The evil spirits came again and submerged them both in an instant.

"Xiao Xi'er..."

Zhong Xian looked into Yu Xi's dark eyes and organized words to comfort her: "I am not letting you know the truth to make you sad. I just feel that Brother Yuan Kui is actually right beside us."

His feelings made no sense.

It is a fact that Cui Yuankui is dead.

but--

"I think so!"

Yu Xi raised his eyes, and his previous depressed mood was swept away:

“I had a feeling before, that part of the soul in my eyes may not have dissipated yet.

"Although my eyes are not white, the soul is the soul and the body is the body. It is normal that my eyes are not white. Maybe there will be a miracle."

Zhong Xian watched Yu Xi's well-organized explanation, and his heavy mood gradually melted away like ink in water. He raised his hands and grabbed Xiao Xi'er's ears, pretending to be serious and said:

"Are we two too naive? Although I also think that Brother Yuan Kui is still alive, how can there be so many miracles in this world?"

How could Yu Xi be so obedient that she pinched Zhong Xian's ear and said, "This is not naive! Brother Yuan Kui looks fierce and serious, but he has a soft heart. He will not be willing to leave us."

Zhong Xian thought about it and said naively, "Then I believe that Brother Yuan Kui is still here, right?"

After a pause, he said sourly: "But Xiao Xier calls me Brother Yuan Kui so easily. In your heart, I am your brother——"

"But I love my brother the most. He is the best in the world."

Yu Xi interrupted Zhong Xian's spell casting directly, raised her eyes in a cute manner, and looked at Zhong Xian with her round fox eyes, with little stars twinkling in her eyes.

Zhong Xian's blood tank was emptied in an instant.

Then Yu Xi folded his ears, rubbed Zhong Xian's chin, and turned over and sat on his shoulders before Zhong Xian went completely crazy:

"Okay brother, I'm sleepy, can you take me back?"

Zhong Xian was so bewildered that he had no reason to be jealous. He smiled and let Yu Xi ride on him like a horse. The corners of his mouth were raised to the sky, and his legs were floating when he walked.

The wind quickly blew up through the woods where the two men left, and a faint sigh of disappointment could be heard in the wind, as if the man couldn't bear to see the two men in this state.