After learning the truth, Kui Ziyu burst into laughter.
Yan Shi'an and Kui Kui had prepared a whole host of comforting words, but they were taken aback by his reaction.
The two looked at each other, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.
Mom, has Dad gone crazy because he can't handle this shock?
Kui, your dad hasn't gone crazy because he can't handle this stimulation, has he?
The mother and daughter immediately abandoned the idea and stood on either side of Kui Ziyu.
Kui Ziyu laughed until tears streamed down her face, and she kept shouting.
"That's wonderful! That's absolutely wonderful!"
"Ziyu, are you alright?"
"Dad, are you alright?"
Kui Ziyu looked at his wife and daughter and smiled, "Great, I've never felt so good before!"
"What Master said is true! Only through destruction can one build anew! I have broken through, I have finally broken through!"
"Shian, Kui Kui, I no longer have to worry about hurting you."
As she spoke, Kui Ziyu hugged Yan Shi'an and Kui Kui tightly and burst into tears.
Kui Kui looked at Yan Shi'an with an embarrassed expression.
Yan Shi'an's expression was also not good. She quietly pointed to her head and gestured to Kui Kui with her eyes, telling her to bear with it for now.
When Kui Ziyu insisted on leaving Maoshan, his master advised him that everyone has their own destiny and the deaths of his fellow disciples were none of his business.
However, his cursed fate of being a lone star is not without its reasons.
But in Kui Ziyu's eyes, these were just words of comfort from her master.
How could they be unrelated!
These fellow disciples all died when they went out with him for training.
He was the only one who survived every single time.
By his generation, Maoshan had lost its talent pool.
Including him, there are a total of five disciples.
In less than three years, he was the only one left.
His master didn't say it, but he looked visibly much older.
He was scared, really scared, and he made up his mind to leave Maoshan.
The master was left all alone in the Shangqing Temple on Maoshan Mountain.
They were branded as unrighteous, immoral, and unfilial.
He comforted himself, saying that being free and independent was quite nice.
He punished the wicked and vanquished evil spirits. To make a living, he also helped wealthy people with feng shui consultations, earning a considerable amount of money.
He numbed himself with alcohol, boasting of his romantic life, passing through countless women without ever getting attached to them, neither emotionally nor physically involved.
Until he met Yan Shi'an.
Now, his foundation has been destroyed; this is his downfall.
To be reborn after being on the verge of death is to establish oneself.
He finally got rid of that damned cursed star!
He can go home! He can finally go home!
He wanted to take his wife and daughters home to see his master!
After hearing Kui Ziyu's explanation, Yan Shi'an and Kui Kui finally understood Kui Ziyu's feelings.
Yan Shi'an, holding Kui Ziyu's hand, said, "Next Friday is National Day, and Kui Kui will also have a holiday. The three of us will go to see your master. You should rest well these next few days."
Kui Ziyu suppressed his eagerness and nodded.
You should listen to your wife.
Yan Shi'an looked at Kui Kui and, seeing that her eyes had returned to normal, asked curiously, "Has the immortal been invited away?"
"No, Mo Ye?"
Then, for a long time, there was no movement.
Kui Kui closed his eyes and focused his inner vision on his spiritual platform.
The dwelling place of the soul is the spiritual platform.
Besides himself, Mo Ye was also on the platform of his mind.
At this moment, Mo Ye was lying on his back with his arms and legs outstretched, fast asleep, his long eyelashes drooping, completely still.
Kui Kui was stunned. He had never seen or heard of a spirit being invited to sleep on a fragrant child.
Kui Kui opened her eyes, licked her lips, and said with difficulty, "Mo Ye is asleep."
"What!"
The two people and three immortals inside the house spoke in unison.
Xiao Bai was the first to object, saying, "He's too bold! Kui, kick him out."
Chang Huaiyuan chimed in, "That's right, they must be driven out. What kind of image is it for a deity to be attached to a spirit child like this!"
"Moreover, being possessed for too long is ultimately bad for the body."
Hu Meier rolled her eyes at him, but chimed in, "What's wrong with it? Don't be a sour grapes."
"We can't help Kui'er with her current situation. It's rare to find a handsome young man who can help Kui Kui. What are you so jealous about!"
"You vixen, I think your values are all based on your looks!"
"Third Grandmother, Sixth Master Chang, please stop arguing."
Kui Kui clenched the two scales on his palm and said, "He must be tired. Let him sleep."
The snake coffin wasn't so easy to come out of.
It must have taken a lot of effort.
Moreover, as soon as he came out, he went to seek justice for himself.
It's just that there's an extra soul in the mind, but there's no discomfort.
On Sunday evening, Kui Kui returned to Zhonghai University as usual.
Xia Menglu was the first to arrive at the dormitory, bringing desserts for everyone, including Xiaobai.
"Uncle Bai, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"
Xiao Bai crossed her arms and glared angrily at Kui Kui.
Or rather, she was thinking about Mo Ye inside her body.
Mo Ye remained asleep and did not wake up.
"Little girl, have you thought it through?" Xuan Tian asked in a seductive voice.
Li Ke'er passed by dormitory 404. Although the door was closed, she could still hear laughter and conversation coming from inside.
She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "Okay, I promise you."
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