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"Dad, are you crazy?" Lin Qimeng's eyes turned red and tears fell: "I am Meng'er." Her voice trembled slightly.

Damn it, how did this old man find out? Is he trying to trick her? She couldn't lose her composure.

"You monster, you still dare to quibble!" King Zhenbei snorted coldly, suppressing his inner pain.

"I am not so foolish as to fail to recognize the daughter I raised. Although your body belongs to my daughter, the soul inside is not hers."

This old man actually meant it. Lin Qimeng thought to herself, "Oh no!" Is the difference between her and the original owner really that big?

"You did disguise yourself very well at first, but you just revealed a fatal flaw."

"Meng'er and A Yu are the same person. When they were young, they often went in and out of the military camp. A Yu is the name she used when she dressed up as a man. If you were the real Meng'er, you would know this."

"Tell me! Where is Meng'er's soul?" The machete in King Zhenbei's hand moved slightly closer, leaving a bloody mark on Lin Qimeng's neck.

It turned out that this was the mistake. Some of the original owner's memories were indeed vague. She thought they were not important, so she didn't care, and as a result, she fell so easily.

Lin Qimeng smiled bitterly and said half-truthfully: "I was in this body when I woke up, so I don't know where the original owner's soul went."

Hearing this, King Zhenbei's knife-holding hand trembled slightly, and the thing he least wanted to see happened.

It is very likely that Meng'er's soul was devoured by the soul of unknown origin in front of her, otherwise this monster would not have been able to disguise itself so closely in the first place.

Lin Qimeng became ruthless and rushed straight towards the machete, betting that the other party would not be willing to harm this body.

The moment she touched the ground, she knew she had made the right bet.

"Lin Zhan, this body belongs to your daughter. Are you willing to kill me?"

"You are right. I really can't bear to part with it."

Before Lin Qimeng had time to feel proud, she saw the machete in King Zhenbei's hand turn around. She felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck and completely lost consciousness.

King Zhenbei stood there in silence for a long time, and finally carried her to the palace.

He is a warrior and knows nothing about the way of the soul, but the national master may have a way to save his poor daughter.

A quarter of an hour later, King Zhenbei brought Lin Qimeng and rushed into the Star Picking Hall where the Great Xia State Master was.

"What's wrong with Princess Changle?" The Imperial Master's eyelids twitched violently, and his mind was completely confused.

"National Master, please save Meng'er."

"Put her on the couch and let me take a look at her." The National Master stretched out a finger and placed it between Lin Qimeng's eyebrows and began to search her soul.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "The princess has been possessed by another spirit, and most of her soul has been devoured by an alien soul."

King Zhenbei's eyes turned red, "Is there any way to save him?"

The Imperial Master pondered for a moment and said, "We need to use the prince's blood essence as a guide, and then supplement it with the soul-restoring pill, maybe we can give it a try. But the princess's residual soul is too weak, and if we are not careful..."

Hearing this, King Zhenbei immediately condensed a mung bean-sized blood essence from his fingertips, "Please ask the national teacher to cast a spell."

"Well." The national teacher took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill from it, and then refined his blood essence into it. The white jade-like pill slowly turned blood-red.

He formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and passed the pill into Lin Qimeng's mouth. The body lying on the couch suddenly shook violently several times.

King Zhenbei stared at his daughter intently. Half an hour later, a small ball of light emerged from between her eyebrows. It looked exactly like Princess Changle who had been shrunk several times.