At first, Mo Lin thought that Ling Xiao had handed over the entire Hailus Astrolabe to her brother, and she was still very excited. When she heard Ling Xiao yelling, "I have the other half in my hand," Mo Lin
Lin's heart felt cold.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao took out the pointing needle on the Hailuo astrolabe that Maureen even wanted to strangle Ling Xiao to death.
You wouldn’t do anything like this to deceive people!
Li Yuanzhi and Tang Ruo couldn't help laughing when they saw the pointing needle on Ling Xiao's hand.
Everyone has this feeling about Ling Xiao right now: He's so damn tall!
I don't know what kind of expression Mo Yi will have when he finds out that the Hailuo Star Plate cannot be used. Even Ding Xiaomo thinks it's really funny.
"Let's go, before they know you still have this half of the Hailuo Astrolabe, rush back to the Plain of Ten Thousand Corpses." Li Yuanzhi said quickly.
"Okay." Ling Xiao didn't want to linger here, so everyone sailed back under the protection of the Jinghai Pavilion disciples.
The ship had just started to start, when unexpectedly a Jinghai Pavilion disciple screamed. Everyone hurriedly followed the sound, and saw the female disciple with a pale face, pointing forward: "Wang Ke...Wang Ke's body..."
Ling Xiao and others rushed forward, but before they could reach Wang Ke's body, they heard a bang and Wang Ke's body exploded into a ball of blood.
"The magic of soul transfer and rebirth!" Li Yuanzhi's expression changed slightly: "It was really a mistake not to dispose of this woman's body in time."
In the void, Wang Ke's sharp voice roared: "Ling Xiao, Tang Ruo, and the Li family of Tianjiang City, you have destroyed my perfect body, Wang Ke, and I will make you never have peace. For what you have done today,
Pay a heavy price for what happened!”
Ling Xiao shouted to the sky: "If you have the ability, you can become a puppy. This way I won't feel sick when you lick my feet."
"Ling Xiao, I curse you, I curse you to die a good death!" Wang Ke's voice was so angry that it was like a hen whose throat was pinched and making noise.
Ling Xiao raised her middle finger to the sky: "If your curse is effective, then curse yourself to be reborn as a man."
"Ling Xiao, please remember--" Wang Ke's voice became farther and farther away until it completely disappeared.
Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "It's really boring. It's become like this and you still have to talk nonsense."
Li Yuanzhi's face was solemn: "Brother Ling Xiao, you'd better be prepared. Wang Zeyuan is a madman. We harmed her daughter. God knows what kind of things this madman will do."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Why are you afraid of him? If you have the guts, he will come over and bite me now!"
Huiyuan Palace, one of the Seven Holy Lands, is an extremely magnificent paradise on earth. It towers high among the mountains. Countless peaks surround this glittering palace, as if all the wealth in the world has been accumulated here.
At this time, Wang Zeyuan, the master of Huiyuan Hall, was pacing back and forth in his hall uneasily. He always felt that something bad was going to happen.
At this time, a green soul light flew from a distance and appeared within the range of his sea of consciousness.
He was extremely familiar with this soul power, because it was his daughter's soul.
"Ke'er, how did you become like this? Who made you like this?" Wang Zeyuan's heart felt as if someone had dug out one hundred and eight knives and then pulled it out one by one. It was so painful.
Wang Zeyuan, who has always been vicious, almost fainted.
"Dad, Jinghai Pavilion betrayed us and killed all the disciples of our Huiyuan Temple on the battlefield of gods and demons. I escaped secretly while they were not paying attention. Please dad, please find a suitable body for me. I
I want revenge!"
Wang Ke's voice was more like thorns piercing Wang Zeyuan's nerves, causing Wang Zeyuan to wreak havoc.
How easy is it to find a suitable body? It is not just a good body that can allow the soul to enter at will. Five of the seven souls must have the same or similar bodies.
The bodies that can be compatible with the soul are usually relatives. Otherwise, if you want to find someone with such high compatibility, you won't be able to pick one out of 100,000 people.
Seeing that his beloved daughter's body was destroyed, Wang Zeyuan was already panicked. How could he think of a suitable body at that moment?
Is it possible to give your own body to your daughter? This is impossible!
Suddenly, Wang Zeyuan remembered something, and said to Wang Ke with a trembling voice: "Ke'er, I wonder what the body in the ice coffin is like?"
Wang Ke immediately responded: "I can't control that much anymore. Dad, please help me!"
Wang Zeyuan had no choice but to do this. Apart from these, there was no other better way.
Wang Zeyuan incorporated Wang Ke's soul into a crystal ball and took the crystal ball to an underground secret room.
There was only one item in the secret room glowing with dim white light—an ice coffin.
In the ice coffin, a beautiful woman seemed to be asleep, lying calmly and peacefully.
As soon as he saw this beauty, Wang Zeyuan burst into tears: "Su'er, in order to save our daughter, I have to wrong you..."
His mother died in childbirth, so Wang Ke saw his mother for the first time.
The woman who gave birth to him was so beautiful. No wonder his father had not married all these years. It turned out that he had never forgotten her.
Thinking of this, Wang Ke felt a little jealous in her heart. Although her father was kind to her, she always felt that it was just because he felt unworthy of her mother.
Her father had always wanted a son. No matter how hard he tried, he could even help his father stand alone, but his father still did not treat her wholeheartedly.
I live under the shadow of a woman, that woman is my mother, the beauty in front of me.
At this time, Wang Ke was actually a little excited, a little excited, and had the urge to take over this body: "Dad, can we start?"
Wang Zeyuan calmed down his gaffe slightly and nodded: "Ke'er, concentrate on your thoughts and stop thinking. Dad is here to help you."
Wang Ke said in a trembling voice: "Dad, I'm ready, we can start."
Wang Zeyuan took a deep breath, took one last look at the body, left a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then concentrated on casting the spell.
This method of soul transfer and rebirth is relatively easy, after all, the body no longer has a soul.
Wang Zeyuan held the crystal ball tightly in one hand and placed it on the face of the body. At the same time, the soul stone on Wang Zeyuan's soul chain shone, and all these lights converged on the spiritual wisdom between his eyebrows, quickly converging into a rotating star.
The blue ball of soul power.
About a minute later, the ball of soul power flew out from between Wang Zeyuan's eyebrows and attached itself to the crystal ball. Suddenly, the originally dim crystal ball became as bright as the bright moon!
A trace of soft blue light sprinkled from the crystal ball, all integrated into the head of the body.
With the buzzing sound of soul power fluctuations, time passed by minute by second...
Wang Ke sat in the ice coffin and touched his face with his hands in disbelief: "Ze Yuan, help me get the mirror..."
Wang Ke suddenly pressed her mouth. She couldn't believe it. How could she have the memory of her mother in her consciousness?
The two people's acquaintance, love, mutual affection, and lingering love...scenes of them flashed through his mind.
In this memory, Wang Zeyuan was a passionate young man who was highly appreciated by his father, the former Master of Hall Huiyuan. He was a magnanimous man and had many friends.
When did he become like this? Wang Ke thought about it, it should be after he was born, right?
Did I make him change so much? Wang Ke's heart suddenly twitched.
As soon as he heard the long-lost yet familiar call, Wang Zeyuan lost control for a moment and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice: "Su'er, is that you?"
Wang Ke's face became gloomy. This is what Wang Ke most resembles Wang Zeyuan.
Wang Zeyuan suddenly came back to his senses, desperately suppressing his longing for his wife, took out a mirror, turned around and handed it to Wang Ke: "Ke'er, here."
Wang Ke understood why his father turned away. He was afraid of being disappointed and afraid of losing control.
A gloomy and cold emotion slowly grew in Wang Ke's heart. She took the mirror and saw the unfamiliar herself in the mirror.
Although she is beautiful, she is nothing like herself. Whether she likes this body or not, from now on, she is herself.
"Mom, I don't believe I can't compete with you!" Because of jealousy and hatred, countless crazy thoughts flashed through Wang Ke's heart, but Wang Zeyuan knew nothing about it.
At this time, Wang Zeyuan was immersed in the dilemma of facing his wife or his daughter...
(Sweat, Wang Zeyuan is tangled, Nirvana is also tangled. Evil, ah evil... There is no way, the plot can only develop like this, please forgive me, this kind of abnormal psychology is really difficult to describe, cough cough. Serious warning:
The above psychology is purely fictitious. Please do not take it seriously, otherwise you will suffer from schizophrenia.)