Female lead: No, it's me again??

The two people asked the same question!

Even Qingqing came out of the Heavenly Heart Ring and looked at the painting on the table with a heavy expression.

He Chen looked apologetic.

"I can't describe this scene."

Seeing one or two people so terrified, Lingmi became even more curious while still puzzled.

"What's wrong with you? Let me see..."

The moment Ling Mi lowered her eyes, she jumped up and screamed, "Holy crap! This...this...this isn't the adult's sister, Bai Ruanling, whose soul has been scattered?!"

"what!?"

"Bai Ruanling killed the lord!?"

"What the hell?!"

On a scroll painting, against a backdrop of massive, black and red void vines, a woman in purple with dark eyes pierces the heart of a woman in black with a single hand!

Her face looks exactly like Bai Ruanling!

This...this...

"How is this possible? That person has been dead for three years!!!"

He Chen sighed, "It is indeed hard to believe, but Lian told me that this scene will play out within a year."

That is,

Will Miss Ruan kill my master within a year?

How can this be?

Can a person whose soul has been completely scattered be resurrected within a year?

Qingqing said in a deep voice, "Feng Rou."

Inside the Heavenly Heart Ring, Feng Rou's expression darkened slightly, and her tone carried a hint of regret, "My lord, long after Thousand Water City, I was no longer able to see Feng Siyue's future."

One year.....

Why does the Nightshade Moonbeast possess such an ability?

Feng Siyue stared blankly at the woman in the painting, his rough right fingertips unconsciously stroking her eyebrows and eyes, but stopped abruptly when they were only a hair's breadth apart.

Her eyes slowly reddened, and her fingers began to tremble.

"Location."

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but interrupt her, "Master..."

With all this before him, what was there that He Chen couldn't understand?

I should have realized this long ago.

The cause that haunted her and led to her developing inner demons was Bai Ruanling, her older sister, who died in Qianshui City.

He Chen sighed, "Chu Han, think it over carefully."

Feng Siyue's nose stung with tears, but she forced them back and said, "Even if it's a conspiracy, I have to go. Just in case..."

What if it really is her?

But she knew perfectly well in her heart that it couldn't be her.

three years ago.

In order to save her, Ali's soul was scattered.

No one in this world can bring her back to life here.

He Chen fell silent.

a long time,

"Snow Crystal State".

Snow Crystal State?

Feng Siyue's eyelashes trembled slightly.

That was the place where they first met.

"Thanks."

Feng Siyue got up and went out.

Yan Nanfei hurriedly picked up Ling Mi and followed, "Master, I'll go with you!!!"

After everyone left, Lian asked, "Why did you insist on telling her? Weren't you afraid she would really die there?"

He Chen slowly rolled up the drawing paper. "Lian, do you know?"

"When I first saw her, the deathly stillness, resentment, and hatred emanating from her very soul terrified me!"

“In her, I saw the shadow of an old friend of my brother, even more so.”

Lian was puzzled. "What's the connection?"

Do you know what became of your old friend?

"what?"

"He went mad and became a demon, destroying the world several times."

Lian paused.

The young man sighed, “Over the years, although I have managed to keep her sober and rational, I know that it is only on the surface. Her inner emotions have not diminished at all.”

"And I also know that something must be forcibly holding her back from her reason, and the one who tied the knot must untie it."

Lian remained silent.

"Lian, why did you choose me?"

"Because... you are too weak."

He Chen was taken aback: "???"

Lian recalled something, her thoughts drifting away, "I also had an old friend who died a long time ago to save me."

"Coincidentally, he was also a Buddhist disciple."

The young man chuckled, “I see. There’s an old saying that seeing an object evokes memories of a person, and now there’s another saying that seeing a person evokes memories of the past.”

He Chen wouldn't be angry.

Firstly, he didn't think it was a big deal, and secondly, she was sincere.

Do you feel nostalgic upon seeing someone?

Lian looked at his profile, then slowly looked out the window.

I have found him.

No one heard the conversation between He Chen and Lian that followed.

Even after learning that Bai Ruanling would appear in Xuejing Prefecture, and knowing that this might be a trap specifically targeting Feng Siyue, they still came.

By taking the initiative, one can gain a significant advantage over fate.

...........

"Qingqing, if the Dao Seed is a product of the Heavenly Dao, then why can the Soul-Locking White Coffin also nurture it? The Soul-Locking Coffin travels through countless worlds, so from which world does the Dao Seed originate?"

She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Qingqing lay by the lake, imitating Yue Shang's sunbathing. "The black coffin is extremely evil, as it gathers the evil thoughts of countless worlds, so the white coffin can naturally absorb the righteous thoughts of countless worlds as well."

"Although they originate from countless worlds, the Soul-Locking Coffin transcends countless worlds. The so-called Dao Seed is nothing but a name."

"One is righteous, the other is evil; they are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining."

Transcending the world?

Feng Siyue frowned slightly. "Doesn't that mean that only the white coffin can restrain the black coffin?"

The risk is too high.

Qingqing closed her eyes and said, "As long as you are strong enough, even you, as the master, can do it."

The fact that the white coffin has awakened and recognized Yan Xue'er as its master indicates that she possesses something the white coffin needs. Moreover, this happens to be within a year of the incident in Yunbi City. What could the Dao Seed within Yan Xue'er's white coffin be?

Feng Siyue's consciousness took human form and landed in the Heavenly Heart Ring. "If the white coffin awakens, will the Dao Seed also awaken?"

"Yes, the same principle applies to the black coffin."

Feng Siyue: "There's no way to confirm what kind of creature is inside the Soul-Locking Coffin?"

Qingqing: "Ask about the Soul-Locking Coffin~"

Feng Siyue fell silent. "Didn't you say before that we couldn't watch it?"

Qingqing flapped her wings, completely oblivious to how irritating her words were. "I said I couldn't see it, but I didn't say I didn't know about the Soul-Locking Coffin~"

Feng Siyue: "......"

Don't bother with him.

She went into the study, looked at the black clam in the water tank, and moved a chair straight to the tank. "Do you have a name?"

The black clam did not react at all.

Feng Siyue, however, had enough patience.

“I know your background. If you hadn’t been struggling to suppress the evil within you, you wouldn’t have come looking for me.”

The black clam moved slightly.

The girl seemed not to notice its movement and continued, "You came to me, which means I have something you need."

"Whether it's the power of stars or the medicinal spirit body, a single drop of blood is definitely not enough to achieve your ultimate goal."

"In that case, why don't we cooperate?"

Feng Siyue knew very well that only sincere cooperation could make further progress possible with such a supreme being that transcends all realms.

The water surface rippled slightly.

Humans, what do you want to cooperate on?

Feng Siyue said, "My name is Feng Siyue. May I also know your name, senior?"

You may call me Hen.

痕？

"I would like to know if you, senior, can sense the origin of the Dao Seed within Senior White Coffin's coffin?"

The black clam remained silent for a while.

[The blood within you, imbued with the power of stars, was exchanged.]

really.

The fact that the Soul-Locking Coffin chose her was indeed due to the power of the stars.

Feng Siyue readily agreed, "Okay."

Her eyes gradually turned purple. She cut her finger with one hand, and a drop of silver blood dripped into the jar, where it was absorbed by the black clam in an instant.