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"Qing Ling, the tree is moving!" I was pleasantly surprised and said to Qing Ling, "Feel it!"

Qing Ling nodded her head and brought her palm over to cover mine. "This peach tree has been growing for hundreds of years. The reason I brought you here is also because I want it to help you regain your memories. It has witnessed the days you lived here, and it is a spiritual tree. We can use it to help you remember even more things here. "

Indeed, in Qing Ling's memory, we shared a common memory, but this peach tree had my own memories. If I could get its help, I would definitely remember even more!

I was very happy as I held hands with Qing Ling.

"Close your eyes. I'm going to use the soul-entrusting technique on you now."

Qing Ling stood under the blossoming peach tree and gently said to me.

I obediently closed my eyes, waiting for that moment to come. However, just as Qing Ling's palm was about to touch my forehead, I suddenly thought of a question. I immediately shouted, "Stop!"

Tsing Ling's hand stopped less than half an inch away from my forehead. He looked at me in surprise. "Ah Wu, what's wrong?"

I remembered that Wuxie was still in my body, and he said that he was also in a soul-bound state right now, right? Had he read my memory, then?

Thinking of this, I hastily asked, "Qing Ling, if I live within your primordial spirit but you do not wish to cooperate, will I still be able to obtain your memories?"

Qing Ling was slightly stunned, but still shook her head: "Of course not. Memory is a person's private property. How can you get my memory without permission? "

I heaved a sigh of relief. "Then wait for me for a while. I still have something that I haven't finished with!"

A puzzled expression appeared on Qing Ling's face, but she did not pursue the matter. Instead, she gently said, "Okay. I will wait for you here."

He smiled at me from under the peach tree, and I walked into the cabin, smiling at him.

After entering the house, I immediately shouted, "Wuxie? Innocent! Come out quickly! "

Wu Xie is still trapped in my body, and I have to send it back to Qing Ling's body, so, will there be any problems with this operation? Thus, I deliberately avoided Qing Ling because I wanted to discuss this matter with Wuxie in private.

It's not that I don't trust Qing Ling, but I remembered what Wu Xie had said before. He said that the entire mountain range of the Southern Mountain Range was created by Qing Ling as a barrier, and that the people inside the barrier were mostly fake and didn't exist. The real Qing Ling should still be sleeping in the White World Abyss, so the Qing Ling here should be a fake.

Although I did not completely believe in Wuxie's words, I still had to keep a close eye on him. So, I want to hear Wuxie's opinion on the matter of the soul.

However, I called out to her in the room for a while, but she never appeared.

The room was empty except for my own voice.

Had Wuxie fallen asleep? Or had he already left? Or perhaps, he was actually a little afraid of Qing Ling and did not dare to show up?

It was strange to me, but for a moment I couldn't make heads or tails of it.

Thus, he could only obediently return to the peach blossom tree.

Tsui Ling was still standing by the tree, waiting for me. I had been inside for a long time, and he was standing still under the tree, some petals falling from his shoulders and his hair.

I stepped forward to help him, and Tsui Ling asked me, "Did you find anything good in the house?"

I smiled as I took out a golden hairpin from my sleeve and waved it at him. "I saw this hairpin in the room and thought it was very pretty, so I brought it over."

In order to give an explanation for my departure, I specially fished out a beautiful hairpin from the drawer of the house as an excuse.

It was a golden treadmill with a seven-colored glazed gemstone on top. The end was shaped like a fox's tail, and it was very unique. Furthermore, it seemed to be very precious.

Upon seeing Bu Lu, Qing Ling's gaze became exceptionally gentle. He smiled as he took the hairpin, slowly stroking it with his slender fingers. Then he lifted his head, using his fingers as a comb, and smoothed my long silver hair. Then he tied a small bun on top of my head.

He gently pushed the hairpin into the side of my hair and said, "This is yours. "Yes, this is very beautiful, very fitting."

I raised my hand to stroke my hairpin. I found it inconceivable. "Is this something that my senior wore?"

Qing Ling nodded.

The blood in my chest immediately boiled. "Come, let's send our souls over!"

I really want to know about my previous life, so I can't contact Wu Xie right now, so I'm too lazy to bother with him.

Qing Ling nodded again. Then, she raised her hand and placed her palm on my forehead.

Very quickly, a warm feeling enveloped me …

I don't know how long it took, but at first I felt the light of his palm, and then, unable to suppress my curiosity, I opened my eyes.

As a result, I discovered that it wasn't his palm that was shining, but my own body.

My whole body was glowing, my palms, my feet, and even my silver hair were glowing white in the moonlight. A feeling of dizziness swept over me. I felt as though I couldn't stand steadily, so I wanted to support the green plume in front of me. However, I realized that I had already fallen into his embrace!

Ah, my soul has left my body! Without the support of his consciousness, the body fainted in Qing Ling's arms!

So what I see now is another self, my real body.

As for my spiritual sense, it was already floating in the air. It was looking down on Qing Ling and myself with a light and incredulous posture.

"Don't panic, you'll be able to enter my body soon." Qing Ling slowly placed my body on the ground before sitting down cross-legged. He looked at me in the air and comforted me softly.

I nodded and tried to answer, but I couldn't. Yes, my soul has already left my body, so I am unable to speak.

I didn't actually panic too much, because I had already encountered this situation once. Last time, when my soul was washed from the underworld, I had left my soul several times. The situation was much worse then than it is now, so I didn't feel afraid now.

Because the one who helped me leave my soul was Qing Ling, I wasn't afraid.

I have a wonderful sense of trust in him.

Qing Ling began to chant an incantation, which was unceasing and difficult to distinguish clearly. I don't know what he was talking about, but it was a soul-sending spell after all, wasn't it? The ceremony took a long time. I floated in the air, bored, and looked around.

A gust of night wind blew under the peach blossom, and the beautiful petals began to dance in the air again. The pink petals looked white in the moonlight, and they looked as white as snow.

I raised my hand to pick a peach blossom, but the flower passed through my palm and floated unlovingly down the cliff.

I was stunned for a moment before feeling relieved. That's right, I am currently in a soul state. It is impossible for me to catch the petals of the peach blossom.