After being reborn, she went on a killing spree in both the Yin and Yang realms.

"He slept for an hour for no reason. He wasn't really asleep; his mind was controlled, and then the memory of that hour was erased."

Ling Yue's worldview was refreshed once again. Wouldn't it be easy for someone with such superpowers to do bad things?

Just then, Ling Yue's phone rang.

It was Jing Yucheng. Why was he suddenly calling her?

Before Ling Yue could speak, Jing Yucheng asked in that forceful tone, "Where are you?"

How come you still have time to chat with this person now?

"I'm at Baiyun Temple. If it's not urgent, I'll hang up now. I'm busy here..."

Before Ling Yue could finish speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

That person is so rude.

Then I looked up and saw a real person!

Does this person also know how to teleport?

Jing Yucheng strode into the house and saw Ling Yue standing there unharmed, while Chu Xin looked at Jing Yucheng with a shocked expression.

"Ah Cheng, what brings you here?"

"Your master said Ling Yue is in danger and told me to go to Baiyun Temple immediately."

Immediately afterwards, all four of them looked at Jia Zhengjing.

Jia Zhengjing, with a straight face and without the slightest embarrassment, flicked the whisk in her hand and said with a smile, "This was just a last resort. If I hadn't told you that Xiao Lingzi had something to do, would you have come so quickly?"

Jing Yucheng: ...

"Master Jia, is there something important that you need me to come over in such a hurry?"

When Jing Yucheng saw the message from Jia Zhengjing, he was in a meeting, which he abruptly stopped halfway through.

Ideally, it should be something extremely urgent.

"There's no time to explain to you, we need to get to Grandma Li's place as soon as possible."

As Jia Zhengjing spoke, she pulled Jing Yucheng outside; it wasn't so much walking as jogging.

Ling Yue wanted to see what her master was really up to.

Going to Granny Li's place was naturally to find Ningxia.

“Xiao Jing, there’s something I need to tell you. I know you were born with a strong three souls and seven spirits. The current situation is that Xiao Lingzi’s friend’s soul has been taken away at Baiyun Temple. As you can see, she has become a mentally challenged person. Before we find her Shuangling Soul, could we borrow half of your Shuangling Soul? Don’t worry, it won’t change anything for you, but if this girl uses your half of Shuangling Soul, she can return to normal.”

When Ling Yue heard this, her mouth was agape enough to fit an egg.

But the original intention has long been taken for granted.

Lu Boqing looked at Jing Yucheng with a scrutinizing expression.

Seeing that Jing Yucheng had not yet agreed, Ling Yue became a little anxious.

"Jing Yucheng, Ningxia is my good friend. Can you please save her? She's a top student at our school. Now that she's like this, I'm afraid her mother won't be able to handle it and something bad might happen. Don't worry, as long as you agree to let Ningxia temporarily borrow half of your Wisdom Spirit Soul, I'll repay you in any way I can!"

Jing Yucheng seemed to have been waiting for Ling Yue to say this, and then replied, "You said it yourself."

Without waiting for Ling Yue's reply, he directly addressed Jia Zhengjing, saying, "Master Jia, let's begin."

He's a straightforward person.

Jia Zhengjing asked everyone to leave and had Granny Li find a room, where only he, Jing Yucheng, and Ningxia remained.

He intended to use magic to extract half of Jing Yucheng's Shuangling soul and transfer it into Ningxia's body.

Ling Yue waited anxiously outside the room, her mind a jumble of thoughts.

She tends to think of the worst possible outcome when faced with problems, and the more she thinks about it, the more frightened she becomes, because she feels she can't bear any of the consequences.

He paced back and forth, his brow furrowed, his palms sweating profusely.

She made my original intentions dizzy.

"Can you calm down for a minute? You're an adult, yet you have no composure whatsoever. This kind of magic is a piece of cake for my master, what's the panic!"

Ling Yue was too lazy to argue with him, and kept glancing at the door, hoping that it would be opened soon.

"It's obvious you've never witnessed my master's prowess; you're just worrying unnecessarily."

Ling Yue was annoyed; this guy kept babbling on and on in front of her.

"Can't you shut up for a minute? Do you even know this magic? It's a piece of cake for your master. You've been with your master for sixteen years, how come you still don't know it?"

It struck a nerve with my original intentions, and just as I was about to argue, the door opened.

Ling Yue had been staring intently at the door, and as soon as it opened, she was the first to rush through.

I saw Jing Yucheng first.

She stood on tiptoe and waved her hand in front of Jing Yucheng, holding up three fingers: "Jing Yucheng, how many is this?"

"two."

Ling Yue was almost in tears. What did this mean? Had Jing Yucheng's IQ plummeted after lending half of his Shuangling Soul to Ningxia?

What should we do? How can we explain this to Grandpa Jing?

Seeing that Ling Yue was almost in tears, Jing Yucheng finally spoke up, saying, "I was just kidding, you're really silly."

Ling Yue was both angry and annoyed that Jing Yucheng would make a joke.

She didn't have time to argue with him; she needed to check on Ningxia's situation.

She ran up to Ningxia and repeated the same actions she had done to Jing Yucheng.

"Xiaoyue, you're really making your brains down."

Ling Yue was finally relieved to hear Ningxia's reply.

He hugged Ningxia tightly: "Oh my god, you really scared me to death! Thank goodness!"

Jia Zhengjing then asked, "Young friend Ningxia, do you remember what happened before you lost consciousness?"

Ningxia was inexplicably nervous as she faced a Taoist priest of such "real person" level for the first time.

He replied in a measured tone, "In response to the Daoist Master, I was lying face down receiving a massage when I vaguely saw a man with a red buzz cut walk in. Then, the masseuse went to attend to him."

Are you sure it's Red Hair?

Jing Yucheng suddenly asked.

Ningxia was a little confused: "I don't know if I'm sure or not..."

"Master Jia, I was just about to ask you something. Today is supposed to be the shareholders' meeting, and my cousin Su Shiming asked me for leave to come to your Baiyun Temple to pick up some things. I didn't think much of it and assumed he was coming to see Chuxin. Why haven't I seen him?"

Jia Zhengjing's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Original intention!"

The voice was loud, even somewhat shrill.

"Master, Master, I'm innocent! I really didn't see Su Shiming today! I've been following you the whole time, haven't I? I don't know how to create clones."

Chu Xin did indeed stay with them the whole time, and didn't see Hong Mao at all during that period.

However, considering the statements from Ningxia and Jing Yucheng, Su Shiming is highly suspicious!

At this moment, Lu Boqing also spoke up quietly: "The murderer is that red-haired person. I watched all the surveillance footage today, and that red-haired person appeared very frequently."

Ling Yue's thought process was a little different from others. She wondered to herself, "Is Su Shiming really that amazing?"

It can even control people's consciousness, and the key point is that the person is Senior Brother Xuan Kong, who has been studying Taoism for many years, and can also delete other people's memories at will?