Chapter 335 Her Soul Really Floated Out of Her Body

Su Rui didn't expect that Rong Huan had already experimented with it several times.

Yes, her body had already begun to decay a year ago, so she would naturally try every possible means to stay alive. Therefore, the Wannian Lotus had not disappeared at all, but had long fallen into Rong Huan's hands.

therefore……

"You only replaced the Wannian Lotus with the real one when the prince stole it!"

"Smart." Rong Huan was even more satisfied. "Although Zhao Yinqin no longer worships Buddhism, he grew up in a temple, and his faith in his bones will not change. But he is willing to betray his faith for you, which is good. It can also put shackles on his heart for the future."

"Sure enough, my prediction was right. He didn't tell you about the Wannian Lotus. The old monk from the Fahua Temple also contributed to this. He knew most of the benefits of the Wannian Lotus, so he would definitely tell Zhao Yinqin that you need to rest for half a year after taking it and not have too much emotional fluctuation. So, for your sake, Zhao Yinqin had no choice but to accept my threat and continue to conceal it. I know you, I know that with your intelligence, you will definitely find out. I just didn't expect you to be so calm and didn't even make a fuss. You just chose to leave."

"For you, I am mostly satisfied. I agree with everything you've done since your rebirth. But after seeing you, seeing the you now, I don't agree. We are all reborn, so why bother with all that love and affection? Why bother with it? You must be a cold-blooded and selfish person. Everyone is just a stepping stone for you. Why bother caring about them?"

This is what Rong Huan doesn't understand.

Why did Su Rui care about Yun Ji, Tang Yuli, Yue Heyun... so many insignificant people who could only be used temporarily after her rebirth?

But, it was obvious that Su Rui was not going to give her an answer.

She didn't want to listen either.

"But it doesn't matter. After our souls are exchanged, I will become you and help you do everything you need to do. I will not mistreat your body. My body will die on this day. My death, planned by the Second Prince, will become an opportunity to help Zhao Yinqin ascend the throne. Dongyue will also help him."

So that's how it is. The six heavy cities that Rong Huan gave to the Golden and Silver Groups at their hundred-day banquet were not for her to settle down, but for herself, so that after she took over her body, she could use the power of Yun Ji and Da Zhao to turn the tables and erode and control Dongyue.

"Even if you've tried it many times, this is our first time. How can you be sure it will succeed?"

Knowing this was Su Rui's final struggle, Rong Huan was willing to let her die knowingly. She patiently said, "Because essentially, that ray of light in the previous life was a certain kind of energy. That energy was only enough for one person to be reborn, but it unexpectedly gave birth to both you and me. So, you and I were originally the same, but now we lack the ability, so only one person can survive. You're lucky. Perhaps you're the one who was supposed to be reborn. But why? Why should I die? Life is something you earn."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound approaching outside.

It sounded like the sound of slow steps and groping the mountain wall.

In the dim light, a hunched figure slowly approached, standing in a place where the firelight could not fully illuminate it, and said hoarsely, "Princess, everything is ready."

"Okay, you go first," Rong Huan replied, standing up from the ground. She reached out and pulled up the limp Su Rui, carrying her on her back. As she walked out, she said, "Don't worry. The Ten Thousand Years Lotus has almost completely stripped away your soul over the past few months. As long as we cooperate with the magic circle, we can swap souls. When the time comes, I will give you a quick and easy death. You won't suffer in my body for too long."

Su Rui sneered, "You are afraid, afraid that I will tell the secret alive."

"Do you think anyone would believe such a fantastic story if you told them?"

"Yunji Society." Su Rui said these three words without any hesitation.

Rong Huan paused for a moment, but quickly continued walking out, saying, "Maybe, but unfortunately, you won't have the chance to tell him."

As he spoke, a faint light appeared before his eyes.

When Su Rui saw the light, she felt dizzy and her head swelled up, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Rong Huan carried him all the way out of the cave and he finally saw the outside.

It was night and the snow had not melted yet. The moonlight shining on the white snow was bright enough to see the surroundings clearly.

It is in the mountains, but surrounded on all sides, like a mountain pit.

There was a huge flat land, where a three-meter-wide circular altar was built at some point in time. It was engraved with incomprehensible runes and a bonfire was burning in the middle. The blind witch was sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire.

Rong Huan was already familiar with the process. She carried Su Rui to the witch and took the witch's hand and placed it on Su Rui's face.

The witch's hands, as rough as dead wood, stroked Su Rui's face inch by inch, muttering something, then she pulled out a talisman from her bag and lit it with a wave of her hand.

After Su Rui shook it a few times with a headache, she put it into the bowl of water that had been prepared earlier and dissolved it into talisman water.

Rong Huan picked up the bowl of water, pinched Su Rui's mouth open and poured the water down.

After Su Rui finished drinking it, he lifted her up and placed her on a seat so that she could remain seated. He then turned forward and sat opposite Su Rui, drinking his bowl of talisman water.

After everyone was seated, the witch stood up, chanting spells and dancing with her hands and feet. She had lost all her previous inconvenience in movement and was as agile as a monkey.

Su Rui's splitting headache became more and more severe, and her whole body was spinning, just like when she was on the verge of death. She had no way to resist, and could only try her best to maintain her consciousness, telling herself to hold on over and over again.

But obviously, everything was in vain.

The witch's chanting became more and more urgent and louder. When she reached the most excited point, she produced something from nowhere in her hand and threw it into the campfire.

In an instant, the bonfire exploded, and the flames suddenly shot up ten feet high. Su Rui's dizziness suddenly disappeared, and her vision began to rise and change.

She recovered?

Just as she was wondering, Su Rui's eyes widened in shock at the scene before her.

She saw herself.

Little by little, from feet, to body, to head...

To be precise, she saw her own body, still curled up on the altar in the same sitting position as before, and she herself had no feet, just a piece of translucent smoke.

This feeling is not the first time, on the contrary it is very familiar.

This is her soul.

Her soul literally floated out of her body.

But unlike her previous life, she is not dead yet.

Looking up and forward, Rong Huan opposite him was doing the same thing, her soul floating out from above her head. The two of them, no, two souls looked at each other, one with expectation, the other with fear.