Chapter 883 Everything Starts with Li Nishang
Ye Xiaoman came up with a plan and seamlessly followed the script that Xiao Chujing handed her.
She frowned and looked at Xiao Chujing in confusion, "Who are you?"
Xiao Chujing was overjoyed, "You are indeed not my junior sister, who are you?"
Ye Xiaoman immediately transformed into the appearance of a highly respected spiritual herb restorer, with a calm demeanor and a face devoid of many small expressions. "I am Ye Zhishui."
She struggled in Xiao Chujing's palm, "Don't hold me."
Xiao Chujing noticed that some of Ye Xiaoman's expressions and movements were obviously different from those of the junior sister he was familiar with. He immediately believed it. He took his hand off Ye Xiaoman's shoulder and said seriously:
"Miss Ye, ghosts cannot occupy the body of a living person. Please leave, otherwise I will take strong measures."
Ji Wenyi endured watching Xiao Chujing go crazy. In the beginning, he wanted to see how crazy Xiao Chujing could get. But when he saw this, he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't expect that Xiao Chujing could continue to deceive himself at this point. He was even more angry that Xiao Chujing had completely disrupted his plan.
"Xiao Chujing!"
Ji Wenyi was about to tell Xiao Chujing to wake up, but he didn't expect that Xiao Chujing was not the only fool.
Ji Weiming was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He quickly walked up to Ye Xiaoman and put his hands on her face. "Shishui, I will never admit my mistake. You are my Shishui!"
Xiao Chujing unceremoniously opened Ji Weiming's hand, turned around and looked around, as if searching for Ye Xiaoman's soul that had been squeezed out of her body, and began to call out to her soul: "Junior sister, where are you?"
Sikong Qing recovered from his depression in a second and surrounded Ye Xiaoman. "What on earth is going on?"
Jiaying didn't say anything, but came forward silently, his movements no less eager than Sikong Qing's.
Yue Mushan couldn't find a place to stand in front of Ye Xiaoman. He anxiously leaned out of the crowd, tears still on his face, "You all should be quiet first and listen to what your sister has to say."
Everyone stopped talking and looked at Ye Xiaoman. Ji Wenyi raised his eyebrows.
Ye Xiaoman pretended to have a splitting headache and held her head with her hands. "Was it my master personality that just came out?"
The men all looked puzzled.
Ye Xiaoman sighed: "This matter is complicated. Let me let my main personality, Ye Xiaoman, explain it to you."
After she finished speaking, she yawned as if she was very sleepy, closed her eyes, lowered her head, and seemed to have fallen asleep while standing.
Ji Weiming panicked and cried out with real emotion: "Don't leave me!"
His voice seemed to wake Ye Xiaoman up. She opened her eyes for the second time. Under Xiao Chujing's expectant gaze, she first called out "Senior Brother Xiao", then looked at Sikong Qing and called out "Ah Qing".
Xiao Chujing hugged Ye Xiaoman in his arms, feeling very happy and surprised, but still a little scared, he said, "Junior sister, you are finally recovered."
Sikong Qing immediately believed Xiao Chujing's inference. Oh my God, Ye Xiaoman was finally not the stranger who coldly repeated that she only loved Ji Weiming. There was love in her eyes when she looked at him. This was the light of justice in the world that he loved, gentle and powerful.
Ye Xiaoman rested her chin on Xiao Chujing's shoulder. Si Kongqing was so happy that he didn't care that she was hugging Xiao Chujing anymore. He leaned over and touched her face: "Were you really possessed just now?"
Ye Xiaoman glanced at Ji Wenyi, Ji Weiming, Jiaying, and Yue Mushan's faces in confusion, "Why am I here?"
Sikong Qing replied repeatedly: "Just now you were possessed by the spirit of a man named 'Ye Zhishui'. It's okay, it's okay. I hope you're back!"
"Coconut water?" Ye Xiaoman showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. "So she was the one who brought me here."
Ye Xiaoman left Xiao Chujing's arms and asked guiltily, "Did she do something that caused you to misunderstand?"
Xiao Chujing keenly sensed that things were not simple. He said solemnly, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Ye Xiaoman curled up the corners of her mouth in a devilish way; she was about to start her formal performance.
She stared blankly at Xiao Chujing for a moment, then lowered her head in grief, hugged herself tightly with her arms, trembling helplessly and fearfully, and it looked like she would break in the next second.
She choked with sobs, "So... I can't hide it anymore..."
"Now that things have come to this, I can't hide it any longer."
Ye Xiaoman's eyes slowly swept over each man with different expressions.
"Actually, I have multiple personalities."
Ji Wenyi's eyebrows rose even higher. Jiaying was at a loss. The remaining four men surrounded Ye Xiaoman without any suspicion. Yue Mushan was worried: "Has my sister been possessed by someone else?"
In the world of immortal cultivation, cultivators whose lifespans are nearing the end or whose spiritual roots are inferior will wait for an opportunity to seize the bodies of others.
Possessing another's body has side effects. Besides being punished by heavenly thunder, the incoming soul must compete with the original owner's consciousness for the body. The stronger consciousness will devour the weaker one, becoming the sole master of the body.
If the two parties are equally powerful, two consciousnesses will reside within the body simultaneously, taking turns using the body. To outsiders, the person will appear to have two personalities.
The world of immortal cultivation has long been cracking down on the practice of possessing other people's bodies. Monks with multiple personalities will be arrested, and the monks' public welfare organizations will expel the foreign souls that have possessed other people's bodies through methods such as soul interrogation.
Ye Xiaoman didn't want to use this statement.
A cultivator can have up to four souls in his possession at the same time. If there are more than four, he will go crazy and explode to death. The number of people she has cheated on has long exceeded this number.
Ye Xiaoman shook her head: "That's not the reason."
She took out her life sword, stuck the nameless sword into the sand, and asked all the men to come and see.
I'm sorry, Nishang Zushina, someone has to take the blame, and the person who can't speak is the best choice.
Ye Xiaoman said sadly: "I feel like I have been assimilated."
Including Ji Wenyi, all the men heard such a new thing for the first time, so they asked Ye Xiaoman to tell them quickly.
"As you know, the sword I'm using now is the Nameless Sword, and the Nameless Sword was forged by Grandmaster Nishang herself. You are all familiar with her legend."
Old Ghost: [! ]
The sword spirit of the nameless sword: “???”
The six men were all shocked, and at the same time they remembered the rumors about Li Nishang's romantic affairs. She was a senior who had so many romantic debts that she herself could not even remember them all. Since Li Nishang, there have been many sea kings in the world of immortal cultivation, but no one has reached her level so far.
After an object has been used for a long time, it will give birth to a spirit. The spirit will imitate the owner's every move and then pass on the owner's behavior patterns to the next user. Some powerful spirits can even affect other people's personalities.
As one of the most powerful cultivators in history, Li Nishang, in order to achieve the state of unity between man and sword, most likely integrated her spiritual consciousness into the sword while refining it. After Li Nishang ascended, her spiritual consciousness and the sword spirit merged into one, and then -
Influenced by Li Nishang's consciousness, Ye Xiaoman also became a scumbag!
Ye Xiaoman pressed her hand on the hilt of the nameless sword and sighed.
"After I used the Nameless Sword, I suddenly discovered that I had developed a strong interest in the handsome men in the world."
"Before, I was completely focused and had no worldly desires."
"After becoming the Nameless Sword Master, all I wanted to do was tremble."
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