Chapter 359: Bo Yan’s Calm Talk about the Soul
A glimmer of light flashed by, and Lingxiang suddenly became energetic.
I wanted to stay there quietly, but I didn't expect to encounter something strange - it was pitch black in the Demon Lord's Palace, where did the light come from?
Besides, that light was not an ordinary light.
Lingxiang searched for a while but couldn't find the source of the light. The Demon Lord's palace looked small from the outside, but inside, it was so empty that you couldn't see your fingers. Lingxiang searched for a long time but found nothing.
Just as I was wondering if I was hallucinating, I heard a buzzing sound like a sword being drawn from its sheath.
Sharp sword?
Lingxiang shrank her neck.
Could it be that I was discovered by the Demon Lord while running around?
That's not right! When did the Demon Lord ever use a sword?
Lingxiang suddenly realized that it must be the thing in the dark, so she started looking carefully again.
If it's a valuable treasure, it would be a good idea to secretly take it away while the Demon Lord is away!
After making up her mind, Lingxiang searched around even harder.
In the darkness, Lingxiang was not paying attention and stumbled, almost falling to the ground. It was at this moment that she saw something she had not seen for a long time...
"Dust-peek mirror!"
The Dust-Seeing Mirror has actually been in the Demon Lord's Palace all along, and Lingxiang has been here so many times but never noticed it!
Surprised, Lingxiang curled her lips and said, "It's always hidden from the light, so it's strange that it can be seen."
Lingxiang moved forward, wanting to see why the Dust-Seeing Mirror suddenly showed a strange light, but when she only caught a glimpse of a figure, the voice of the Demon Lord suddenly came from behind her.
"You're here."
There was no trace of emotion in her voice, but Lingxiang's back tightened. She didn't dare to look back or move at all.
The raccoon has nine lives, but it only happened in a fleeting moment. How can he not repent?
Even in such a short while, Ling Sausage was already regretting his decision. Bo Yan was a moody man, who knew when he would go crazy again?
Lingxiang's eyes rolled around, trying to find an excuse to get away with it, but the more nervous she became, the harder it was to think of a solution.
In the panic, I heard the Demon Lord sigh.
"Last time, I was impulsive as a father. You are grown up now, and there are some things I should tell you."
Ha! You really think you’re a dad!
Lingxiang rolled her eyes, but still turned her head back and pretended to be puzzled.
Got a secret? Listen carefully!
Besides, this was what the Demon Lord wanted to say himself, not something she had secretly inquired about. If she offended the Demon Lord, wouldn't she be ungrateful?
After all, you are living under someone else's roof, so you have to be obedient, right?
After making up her mind, Lingxiang sighed at her good intentions while waiting for the Demon Lord to speak with an innocent look on her face.
The Demon Lord did not look at Lingxiang, but just frowned, as if thinking about where to start. In the darkness, his wrinkled face looked particularly gloomy.
"You saw what happened that day. I've thought about it a lot, and there are some things I want you to know."
…
At that time, Bo Yan took advantage of Ling Xiao's weakness and led a group of demon soldiers to invade Yuan Qing and take away his body.
Having just completed the body possession, his body was still very weak, and he had to compete with Ling Xiao in his sea of consciousness, so he did not notice the departure of Fairy Tumi for a while.
Just when Bo Yan was about to defeat Ling Xiao, a spiritual thread suddenly appeared, protecting Ling Xiao's broken consciousness, and disappeared into the sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
In this way, Bo Yan also took control of Ling Xiao's body and also had some of Ling Xiao's memories.
But in the end, it failed to devour all of Ling Xiao's consciousness, so the power was like a thread being pulled out, becoming increasingly uncontrollable.
Bo Yan knew that Tumi must have done something, but it didn't matter. He now had Ling Xiao's body, he had become Ling Xiao, and in this way, he could gain Tumi's love.
At this moment, Bo Yan was extremely excited and couldn't wait to meet Fairy Tumi!
But when she arrived at the Hufeng Palace, she saw Tumi performing the hanging silk technique!
Bo Yan had been with Tu Mi for a long time, so he knew a little about Tu Mi's affairs, especially what kind of elixirs she had developed or what kind of magic she had created.
Apart from the Huitian Pill, there is no other thing that can allow Tumi to perform the hanging silk technique.
Bo Yan screamed at the top of his lungs, begging Tu Mi to stop, but Tu Mi ignored him.
Seeing the vitality draining away from Tumi, Bo Yan was extremely desperate, but he was helpless. It was not until the magic circle collapsed that he rushed towards Tumi desperately.
At that time, Tumi still had a trace of life, and Boyan wanted to take her to the underworld and use the secret magic of the demon world to stop Tumi's time. But before he could leave Yuanqing, Tumi was reduced to a shell.
Bo Yan naturally knew that this was when Tumi Mimi's soul left her body. He wanted to find Tumi's soul, but at this moment, his body became abnormal. He had no choice but to let Bai Wuchang take it away.
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"So, as long as we find your mother's soul, she still has a glimmer of hope." The Demon Lord looked outside the palace, his eyes dark and unclear. "And the reason why I went to so much trouble to seize the Dust-Seeing Mirror is to find her soul."
Can……
But the dust-seeing mirror couldn't find it!
A glimmer of hope?
Lingxiang lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her heart was as clear as a mirror.
This is probably just the Demon Lord's wishful thinking. Now that Tumi has used the hanging thread technique, there is no possibility of survival.
but……
The soul leaves the body?
Oh!
Lingxiang had a lazy look in her eyes and turned her head away with a look of disdain.
Do you even need to tell me this? She had already guessed it, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to the trouble of setting up traps at Qingwei Peak. Wasn't it to guard against Bo Yan?
That’s right, the spirit in the painting is the soul of the fairy Tumi.
Lingxiang didn't know why Fairy Tumi had deceived her before, but after thinking about it, she guessed a thing or two.
Although she initially thought that it was the soul of the fairy Tumi, she did not think about it as the primordial spirit.
After all, Lingxiang knew from the beginning that the tomb on Qingwei Peak was just the cenotaph of Fairy Tumi, and the elders of Yuanqing Sect had no intention of hiding it from her.
Initially, in Yunluo Village, Lingxiang had found Bai Wuchang's nonsensical remarks somewhat odd. Later, after seeing the hanging scroll in Fuyin Zhenren's treasury, Lingxiang began to grow suspicious. Then, the Dust-Seeing Mirror's foreboding confirmed her.
Lingxiang thought that Fairy Tumi must have had her own plans for leaving her body in the end. Furthermore, Lingxiang deduced that Fairy Tumi must have known about everything that was happening.
How could Fairy Tumi, with her level of cultivation, not know this?
However, Lingxiang still couldn't guess the reason. Perhaps she would only know after the mechanism of Qingwei Peak was cracked.
Lingxiang remained expressionless and just pretended to be surprised.
"There's such a thing? Even you can't do anything about it?"
What she meant was that if you, the Demon Lord Dingding, couldn't do anything about it, then she, a mere Taoist priest, would be even more helpless. What's the point of talking to her?
"Perhaps..." The Demon Lord looked at Lingxiang, his eyes seemed to see through her, "You can find a way."
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