"The sword, the demonic zither... it seems... they're gone?"
Wen Jingge lay sprawled on the ground, pressing her hand against the hole in her stomach. She touched the ground with her other hand, as if speaking to him or talking to herself, "Do you think if I call Gou Chen now, will it come?"
"Gou Chen, what is Gou Chen transformed from?" Ling Yi weighed the bone in his hand.
Based on his experience burying so many people, this bone should belong to a woman.
Moreover, this woman was very young when she died.
"Cough cough cough." Wen Jinge choked on his strange statement, and her stomach ached as she coughed. "Gou Chen should just be a transformation of Fusang wood, but the Snow Maiden called it Burning Heaven. The Burning Heaven Sword was melted down long ago!"
“Perhaps it’s not a sword, but something else?” Ling Yi pointed to Wen Jinge’s head. “Senior Brother Yang said that there is something in Master’s head that used to control Master’s emotions.”
"Doesn't exist?" Wen Jingge thought to herself.
Unsurprisingly, it was another day without a response.
"When my senior brother went to the Secret Sect, he told me that the thing could not do anything to Master in the future, but it could not leave Master's body for the time being. It was more like a curse, which was wrapped around Master's soul."
The curse is unique to the Soul Clan. My senior brother said he couldn't remember much, but once he remembered it all, he would return to help Master get rid of it.
"Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Even though she was uncertain, Wen Jingge still placed her only hope of getting out on an inanimate object: "Gou Chen, you should wake up."
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