"Master, you mean…" Ma Rui looked at Little Min’s innocent and lovely smiling face. She doesn't know how she will accept that her daughter was in such a terrifying state: "You mean that my child, who died, lives in my daughter's body?"
Lin Qingyin nodded her head. Ma Rui shook her head in disbelief: "Impossible. That child died has been dead for 2 years before I got pregnant with Little Min."
"That's why I asked you if you have ever eaten placenta." Lin Qingyin said: "When a woman is pregnant, the placenta is the link connecting the mother and the child. That's why the placenta is a very special thing for the newborn baby. However, there are many methods to use the placenta as a medium."
Looking at Ma Rui’s visibly haggard face, Lin Qingyin said sympathetically: “There was once a case when an evil cultivator use the placenta to control an infant spirit. It is a bit similar to your mother-in-law’s method. She should have given you the placenta soup with a talisman, so your son who died returned to your abdomen again. You are his mother and you have eaten the placenta that is connecting you two. Your abdomen is the safest and most comfortable place for him. Your mother-child relationship also indirectly protects him from the yang energy of this world."
When Ma Rui heard this, she covered her belly subconsciously. She recalled that in the past 2 years, she often dreamed that the child was sleeping in her belly. She always thought that she was thinking of the child day and night so she was dreaming of him. She didn't expect that it was because the child return to her belly in another way.
"Your mother-in-law wants a grandson, so she cooked a placenta soup with a talisman to bring back the soul of your dead son. She might be thinking that this will ensure that your next child is a boy." Lin Qingyin shook her head: "She thought too simple."
Ma Rui couldn't help but feel cold when she heard this. She remembered that when she was pregnant with Little Min, her mother-in-law said that she was definitely pregnant with a son. At the time, she only thought that her mother-in-law was looking forward to having a grandson, but she didn't expect it was because she did something behind her back.
"So when Little Min was born, that child's soul was in Little Min's body?" Ma Rui covered her forehead in despair: "What's all this?"
Lin Qingyin looked at Little Min. In her eyes, Little Min's whole body was covered with white luck, but there was a strand of black energy on her head. She looked at the black shadow imprisoned in Little Min's body, and gave Ma Rui a sympathetic look: "He has complicated feelings for you, he both loves and hates you."
Ma Rui remembered the hostile eyes that she had occasionally seen in Little Min. She completely understood it this time: "He hates me for not protecting him, right? If I cherish myself and pay more attention when I am pregnant, I will not give birth prematurely. He won't die either." Ma Rui's eyes dripped with tears: "I am sorry for him."
Lin Qingyin took out a handful of stones and placed a formation around the three of them. After waving spiritual energy to activate the formation, the light in the room dimmed instantly, and only the silhouette of the opposite person could barely be seen.
Lin Qingyin stretched out a hand to cover Little Min’s forehead. Little Min closed her eyes and fell asleep. Lin Qingyin caught the small body and then used spiritual energy to drag the small person outside.
Ma Rui couldn't help crying when she saw the boy's face in front of her clearly. Although 6 or 7 years have passed, she could still remember the face of her son who she only met once. That face seemed to be printed in her heart. It was the pain she can never forget.
"Zhuangzhuang!" Ma Rui knelt down crying and stretched out her hand to the shadow: "Will you let mom hug you?"
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