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"Who are you?" It was not someone else who asked the question, but she confirmed that the person in her arms had only fainted temporarily, not Jiang Lingrao, who had stopped breathing and had no heart rate like Zhong Liqing; , looking at the shadow of the soul vigilantly.

She didn't know why this ghost image appeared from Jiang Lingxian's sea of ​​consciousness, and she didn't know how this ghost image was exactly the same as Yu Shisan's girl—up to this moment, Jiang Lingrao still didn't know that Yu Yao was disguised by Jun Moci, let alone He failed to connect her with the master of the palace, even if Lin Yunxi once shouted the word "Master".

"Me? It's just a ray of soul." The ghost slowly walked to Zhong Liqing's side, half-kneeling beside her, as if wanting to caress her cheek, but fingertips pierced through her skin, I can't touch anything... His expression darkened, but the ghost did not force it, but bent his lips knowingly, and casually responded to Jiang Lingrao's question, "Are you curious about my relationship with Sister Ling?"

Jiang Lingrao remained silent, but silently clenched the knife in his hand, a stern look flashed across his eyes.

"Heh, taking up Sister Ling's body and forcing her to give birth to a child, you should hate me, but this body is just a ghost, even if you want to kill me, you can't do it, so it's better to save your energy and listen patiently." Let me say a few words, how about it?" The ghost seemed to have sensed Jiang Lingrao's hatred and murderous intent, and without turning around, he said calmly, grasping Jiang Lingrao's important points in a few words, teaching her not to act rashly.

She did have a series of questions for this man to answer.

——If Jiang Lingxian was not pregnant for no reason, but refused to reveal who the father of the child was, how could she lose the position of patriarch?

If she hadn't concealed the whereabouts of the child and lost the patriarch's token ring, how could she have been locked in a cell and suffered all the punishments?

"Reluctantly? Who is the father of the child?" Jiang Lingrao asked coldly, suppressing his anger—thinking that the culprit was the ghost in front of him, Jiang Lingrao wished he could kill her immediately, so as to relieve his hatred.

"You don't have to worry about this—the origin of Qing is not the combination of yin and yang, but because I entrusted the essence of heaven and earth and the channel of heaven and earth into Jiang Lingxian's belly, so she has no biological father... Lingjie's body is still intact." The soul shadow glanced at Jiang Lingrao, who was still furious, and continued, "As for why I chose Jiang Lingxian to possess, even though it was a coincidence, it was also to use her spiritual body that communicates with heaven and man to see through the secrets of heaven... But I didn't Thinking that the secrets of heaven were not discovered, but instead were plotted against, her mind and soul were greatly damaged, so she had to hide in her sea of ​​consciousness and cultivate up to now."

As she spoke, she suddenly sighed, shook her head mockingly, glanced at Jun Moci, who had a calm face but his breath was churning, and said with a helpless smile: "In the end, I'm still a little short in this game."

"You possess my elder sister's sea of ​​consciousness, so is her consciousness damaged?" Jiang Lingrao didn't care about the entanglements carried by this soul shadow, and only cared about Jiang Lingxian's body.

"I only gave hints and stopped her when she tried to kill the child, and the rest of the time, I just curled up in her sea of ​​consciousness and watched. Even if I wanted to make a difference, I was unable to do anything—Qing's dependence on her, It's true." Hun Ying shook his head and smiled wryly, his eyes were fixed on Zhong Liqing's face, and he didn't move away for a moment.

Her soul body was damaged and her soul power was insufficient, so she could only rely on Jiang Lingxian's cultivation of sea consciousness. Under the influence of her breath contamination, it was probably one of the reasons why Zhong Liqing's obsession with Jiang Lingxian deepened day by day.

"I've been around for a long time, but I haven't mentioned your identity at all." Knowing that Jiang Lingxian's consciousness is intact, and worried that the ghost will return to her body again, Jiang Lingrao hugged her tightly and began to think of ways to send her away. , "I don't need to pursue the previous things, as long as you leave the Jiang clan's resident quickly, it will be nothing happened..."

Glancing at Zhong Liqing, who was silent, she cast her eyes down, unable to be cruel after all: Even though my elder sister had the idea of ​​killing the child at the beginning, after all, it is her own flesh and blood that was conceived in October. A fate with my sister is not in vain.

"Even if I tell you about my identity, this memory will be erased in a short time. If it's more serious, even your existence will be erased—do you know, what's the difference?" While talking, Hun Ying raised her hand to make a tactic; dots of glowing white light escaped from her fingers, slowly converging into the shape of a door in mid-air, and her ethereal figure was also affected by this tactic. Faer became more and more blurred and dimmed, as if he was about to disappear in this world in the next moment.

"Even if I will forget it, even if I will be obliterated, but at this moment, if I want to know the truth, I will die clearly." After pondering for a while, Jiang Lingrao said loudly.

The soul shadow did not answer her immediately, but softly said to the light gate condensed and formed in the void: "Ah Bai, come here."

The light gate floating in the void swayed, the light and shadow were solid and scattered, trembling endlessly, as if someone at the other end was making a fuss and resisting, unwilling to submit.

Soul Shadow sighed deeply, the light on his body dimmed a bit, and the door of light suddenly glowed brightly, and it was suddenly opened. A moment later, a girl with a face full of reluctance came out from inside—white clothes like snow, white hair Rushuang, those blue eyes are as clear as the clearest snow crystals, beautiful like a dream.

And the look of grievance on this face is even more unbearable.

"Abai, be obedient." Facing the girl's blue eyes, the ghost's voice subconsciously softened, but still insisted with a sigh.

"Master, your soul power is so weak, if you don't think about concentrating your soul anymore, you will..." The implication is not hard to guess.

"Ah Bai, save her." Hun Ying quickly interrupted her whispering and ordered without any doubt.

"Master, Ah Bai only has the last tail left, if we save her..." He choked up, but couldn't finish his sentence.

——If you save her, you cannot be saved!

"Ah Bai, the soul of heaven is not hindered, but the soul of man is still there. Even if I disappear, it's nothing - but Qing has no reincarnation. If she dies, she will never come back." The shadow of the soul smiled, He raised his hand and rubbed the top of the other's hair, obviously he didn't really touch it, but the white-haired girl showed an expression of attachment and satisfaction, after Hun Ying withdrew his hand, his face sank again, his eyes were between her and Zhong Liqing Go back and forth.

"Abai." Hun Ying called softly again, as if urging her, "This is my last order and my last request."

"...Yes." There was nothing he could do, but he had to compromise, just like the six times before.

Her master can never abandon Zhong Liqing, just as she can never reject her master.

The white-haired girl looked up at the shadow of the soul deeply, turned her face away as if making up her mind, raised her hands to form a string of mysterious handprints, opened her lips lightly, and sang a clear tone, her voice was ethereal, just like the three of Yangchun. In the month, flowers bloom on Moshang.

The chanting didn't hit my ears, but it went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, captivating and hard to resist.

Jiang Lingrao desperately protected the person in his arms from the ensuing air waves, squinted his eyes and looked up with difficulty, only to see the figure of the girl in white clothes and white hair flash, transfigured in the voiceless and dim light It turned into a gigantic pure white monster with its eyes like sea pearls and its body like a white fox, and nine tails that covered the sky and the sun grew out from behind it, dancing with an indescribably terrifying power, even if Jiang Lingrao's cultivation level I also felt panicked and didn't dare to look directly.

Hearing a howl, the phantom of the nine tails behind the monster gradually condensed into one, and that tail also glowed with an extremely dazzling white light, and in the dazzling white, round after round of silver halos were emitted. , and put them on Zhong Liqing's body one by one, as if to wrap her up layer by layer.

Soon, the monster's tail disappeared, and Zhong Liqing was also surrounded by silver and white light cocoons.

After the monster lost its tail, it fell to the ground and turned back into a girl in white clothes and white hair, but her breath was weak, as if she had been seriously injured; Back then, the aura at this time was no different from that of the most common mortal.

"Fei'er, take her away," the heartache flashed, and the ghost finally stopped the thought of rushing over, looked up at the unfinished part of the light gate, narrowed its eyes and said softly, "Take good care of her!" .”

"Lord Mu, Ah Ji..." Another young and tender female voice tremblingly asked in the light door.

"She will be fine." Soul Shadow promised softly.

"So, Fei'er can rest assured...Master Mu, please take care, when Ah Bai gets better, Fei'er will bring her to you!" Hearing what she said, the female voice immediately cheered up and smiled ignorantly. road.

Hun Ying smiled and nodded, but sighed in his heart: Silly boy, what are you doing back here?don't come back again...

The last scene Jiang Lingrao saw before he fell into a coma was the ghostly figure smiling at the white-haired girl who was hooked into the gate of light by a ray of red thread, her eyes were gentle and sad... Although she was smiling, it was more instructive than crying Distressed.

Guangmen disappeared, and Jiang Lingrao also lost consciousness.

The soul shadow looked at Zhong Liqing in the light cocoon with nostalgia, then turned around, and smiled softly at Jun Moci who was slowly walking towards her: "Long time no see."

——During the confrontation with Lin Yunxi, upon hearing the news of Zhong Liqing's death, Jun Moci actually fell into a demon. When she finally got rid of the demon, the situation was completely out of control.

"Who are you?" Jun Moci frowned and looked at this soul shadow that was exactly like hers—the consciousness seemed to be split in two, one half clamored to destroy this soul shadow immediately, while the other half shouted not to do anything.

He clenched the Niankong sword in his hand, hesitating whether to stab it or not.

"Have you hesitated? It seems that you have completely forgotten..." The ghost murmured in a low voice, and raised his finger to Jun Moci. The light spots penetrated into Jun Moci's sea of ​​consciousness, but the halo of the soul shadow became dimmer and fainter, as if it would dissipate in the next moment.

In the boundless silence, only a soft halo floats across the body, like an elf whispering.

"So... you are mine, are you a memory?" Jun Moci's expression changed several times when the light spots poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally calmed down, his eyes unconsciously turned to Zhong Liqing who was wrapped in a cocoon of light , was stained with a bit of sadness, but the object of questioning was the ghost.

"No, I am you, you are me, we are one, not just a memory." The voice of the ghost became softer and fainter with her figure.

"But why did I forget everything? I forgot you, I forgot myself, and I forgot... Qing." Jun Moci looked at the fading soul indifferently, and couldn't help but shake the hand hanging on one side. It became a fist, but it was powerless to let go.

The shadow of the soul smiled softly: "Maybe it's because you are burdened far more than me...Although I know that she will erase your memory again and control your will, I still want to tell you—you and I I am all one of the three souls, I am the earth soul, you are the sky soul, and there is still a ray of human soul left in the other world.

Qing was seriously injured in another world, and the human soul exhausted all his energy to send her here. In order to avoid being hunted down and not to be noticed, I threw Qing into Jiang Lingxian's belly, and then possessed her sea of ​​consciousness to recharge my batteries.I didn't wake up until I felt your presence.

I induced Jiang Lingxian to occupy the hexagram back then, in order to make Qing stay far away and never meet us again... Unfortunately, I still couldn't stop it.

How can I be willing to see her suffering and sinking from life to life?But I can't help it.

I love her more than everyone else in this world, but after all, the one who taught her the most pain is not others, but me. "

"You mean, my memory will be erased? Who else in this world can manipulate me?" Jun Moci felt a splitting headache after suddenly accepting the complicated memories, and tried his best to restrain the urge to draw his sword, and said in a deep voice .

Soul Shadow glanced at Lin Yunxi's direction and shook his head: "She is the embodiment of the will of heaven, just a wisp of thought, but your real enemy is an existence beyond imagination."

"Isn't there nothing you can do, just let it go and sit and wait to die?" Jun Moci followed her gaze to Lin Yunxi and asked coldly.

"You won't die, maybe your memory is sealed again... But, sealing doesn't mean disappearing, one day, you will remember... This time, don't hurt her again." The voice faded away Gradually stopped, and the other side where Jun Moci's fingertips touched finally disappeared into nothingness.

No, something remained, as proof that the shadow had ever existed.

Jun Moci slowly opened his hand, and a little coldness lay quietly on his palm—it was a tear.

It seems to be left by that soul shadow... But the soul shadow cannot shed tears.

It was she who was really crying.

Withdrawing his palm, holding the tear tightly, holding the sword, he walked to the side of Lin Yunxi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and stabbed the edge of the sword into her heart—the blood scattered, but Lin Yunxi's body suddenly turned into a The boundless black vortex engulfed her sword edge and her whole body.

The moment the sea of ​​consciousness roared and fell, Jun Moci glanced at the silver-white light cocoon that seemed to be induced, and his indifferent expression finally changed, revealing a rare gentleness and warmth.

The author has something to say: knock on the blackboard:

One body with three souls, respectively

Heavenly Soul: Junmo Ci

Earth Soul: The ghost possessed by Jiang Lingxian

Human Soul: Did not appear on Water Blue Star

So, in essence, I am not an Oedipus ╮(╯_╰)╭

I don’t know if this chapter is explained clearly. I have a headache writing it, and I always feel like I’ve forgotten something (I can’t remember many lines and foreshadowing QWQ

However, there are still some things left on purpose, such as the identity of Baby Qing, why there is no reincarnation, why he is not with CP, what kind of work is Lin Yunxi, and other ultimate questions, which will be revealed slowly in the next volume. ~

To the little angels who have turned black, I just want to say... In fact, Mianxia is the most pitiful one!

Lin Yunxi: It’s obviously me→_→

When I wrote the last paragraph, I wanted to stand under the crown of Narcissus 2333

So counting Yaoyao and Yaoyao, in fact, my second daughter already has five IDs hhhh

So, let’s enter the fifth volume, which is very sweet at the beginning and may not be too sweet later, but is still relatively sweet~~Thanks to the little angels who supported me, I will continue to work hard, refill~

(I've been busy with work recently, sorry for 2333)