The quickest way to find out if your ex still has feelings for you is to constantly test the limits of their dislike for you. Isn't that what Ranmo taught me?
Did this method work or not?
I stood there dumbfounded, pondering for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. If Ranmo were here, he could help me analyze it.
Finally, I slapped my forehead: "Damn! Isn't the current Wen Heng the person who has merged with Ranmo? Then he must know that I'm testing him?"
No wonder I saw Wen Heng's smug smile just now; he was laughing at me, wasn't he?
But he didn't seem to be that averse to me?
When I woke up, I was lying on an open-air bed, with a Taoist altar for summoning souls placed in front of it.
The young, handsome Taoist priest sitting across from me at the table was meditating, muttering some incantation.
But seeing Wen Heng's face, I wanted to jump out of bed and run to him to ask him what had just happened.
But I was stopped by the maid beside me and my wrinkled father, the prime minister, who rushed towards me with a look of surprise when they saw me wake up.
They were very affected as they washed and dressed me, asking me carefully how I was doing.
I admit that in all my thousands of years of life, I have never been so valued or cared for, except... Zhou Yu back then.
My head was throbbing, and I felt lost, unsure how to face the group of maids and family members who cared so much for me.
But when I saw his resolute eyes nod at me, I remembered Wen Heng's instructions to me last night: "Play the role of Ye Ling'er well!"
Thinking of this, I finally restrained my temper. When they saw that I had returned to my normal demeanor and responded to them with the dignified and virtuous manner befitting a daughter of an official, they breathed a sigh of relief.
He then began to repeatedly bow and express his gratitude to Wen Heng.
However, when I met Wen Heng's gaze again, I couldn't help but wink at him and secretly give him a very subtle flirtatious look.
Unexpectedly, Wen Heng awkwardly touched the tip of his nose and coughed twice, then quickly made an excuse and slipped away from everyone.
In the days that followed, Ye Ling'er's control over me indeed weakened, and I could only vaguely hear another shadow in my heart, Ye Ling'er, roaring and cursing at me.
I couldn't make out exactly what they were cursing and swearing about, but it felt like there was a fly buzzing in my ear every day, which was really annoying.
I could only diligently play the role of Ye Ling'er, the daughter of the Prime Minister's mansion, as Wen Heng instructed, never leaving the house.
But Wen Heng was nowhere to be seen, and no one knew what he was busy with.
According to the plot, the next step should be me, but I am constantly harassed by demons. Out of desperation, Wen Heng went to ask his master for help. With his master's help, he learned that my original body was the reincarnation of Ye Chen, the son of the Demon King.
The master and disciple intended to seal me away again, but after I learned the truth, I used my magic to kill their master and fellow disciples.
I'm just waiting for that crucial moment when Wen Heng kills me. As long as I devour Ye Ling'er's spiritual consciousness, this formation will automatically disappear.
But if things were to proceed as originally planned, I should be surrounded by demons again, but there's no sign of any demons bothering me right now.
Just as he was pondering this, a strange voice suddenly came from beside him: "Since you are devouring Ye Ling'er's spiritual consciousness, then you must be the Demon Lord. As long as the Demon Lord summons me, I will appear at any time."
"Who? Are you Ye Ling'er!" But the voice was slow and deliberate, not like Ye Ling'er's.
"I am the creator of this dream world..."
"Dream God? Aren't you a god? How come you're hanging out with demons?" I said with some disdain.
"The Dream God can be a god or a demon, but I'm a good god-demon!"
"Think about it, how could your uncle and your sweetheart possibly have the chance to regain their immortal bodies? And how could the millions of wandering souls in the dream world possibly have the chance to gather spiritual power here, escape the pain of being remnants of their souls, and be reincarnated again?"
"Could all of this be your doing? Yes! Ye Ling'er is just one of your pawns, isn't she?" This dream demon suddenly appeared, and I felt there was something uneasy about it.
As it turns out, I was right.
The Dream Demon God did not deny it, saying, "Young lady, you are indeed very intelligent. It is truly beneath my dignity to trouble the Dream Demon God to appear before you younger generations!"
When I confirmed that all of this was the work of this so-called Dream Demon God, I was furious. But the fact that the Dream Demon God could show himself was no small matter. However, I felt that I was outnumbered and could only resentfully curse, "What do you want me to do? Just say it! Spit it out!"
"Of course I'm here to help you!"
Just as I was wondering about what he was saying and not understanding why, the incessant, ferocious cursing of Ye Ling'er suddenly became clearer in my ears, and my soul seemed to be pulled into another deep blue chaos.
Upon closer inspection, I saw Ye Ling'er with a ferocious and terrifying expression, grabbing Qingyan's soul and angrily shouting at me: "Little flower spirit, if you dare to play any tricks, I'll be the first to deal with your good buddy!"
Furthermore, don't think that just because Wen Heng is transferring spiritual power to you, you can try to let me devour your spiritual consciousness and break out of the formation. This formation is another formation that I asked the Dream Demon God for. It is that as long as Wen Heng uses spiritual power here!
This magic array is broken, but he will also be obliterated along with me! He will never leave! He is mine in life! He is mine in death! No one can possess him!
Seeing Qingyan half-conscious and being held in Ye Ling'er's hand, I was already very annoyed. Then I heard her say that as long as Wen Heng used his spiritual power for me, he would either be able to sleep in this dream world forever and stay with me.
Or they'll perish along with Ye Ling'er. I was furious, my teeth itching: "Madman! Absolutely insane!"
However, in the next instant, Qingyan, whom Ye Ling'er was holding, suddenly opened her eyes and punched her so hard that she rolled her eyes back and fainted.
Then Qingyan disappeared from my sight again.
"Ah Hua, your friend is amazing! Not only is he not controlled by the Nightmare Gu, but he can also knock Ye Ling'er unconscious with one punch!" Ye Chen's sycophantic voice suddenly came from above.
"Don't worry! I'm taking care of your friend now. As long as you completely devour Ye Ling'er's spiritual consciousness, I can take back my physical body! Please!" After saying that, Ye Chen's voice could no longer be heard.
Hehe, thank you so much, but a bitter sigh escaped his lips: "Even if I devour Ye Ling'er's spiritual consciousness and break this formation, Wen Heng is still doomed. Am I destined to change the course of history and spend my whole life with Wen Heng in this dream?"
"No, I'm still here! As long as you play your role according to the course of history and successfully get Wen Heng to kill you in the end, there's still a chance!" The strange, slow-paced voice of the Dream Demon God came to my ears again.
"Then wouldn't I be dead?" I yelled irritably at the voice of the dream demon that seemed to be out of nowhere.
"You claim to be helping me, but you were the one who helped Ye Ling'er master this formation, harming Wen Heng. Now you say you're helping me? What exactly is your purpose?"
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