Chapter 1152 Strange things

Chapter 1152 Strange things

Lu Zhaoling found it very strange.

"why?"

She didn't quite understand.

Who would be willing to let themselves be confused and have no idea of ​​their true identity and origin?

"Let me interject," Zhou Shiyue said at this time, "Is Uncle Yin A Ling's master, or is he Junior Brother Yin's father?"

Weng Songzhi looked at Lu Zhaoling.

He did not immediately respond to Zhou Shiyue's question, but whispered to Lu Zhaoling, "Are you sure about the separation of souls and past lives and present lives? It's okay to let King Jin know?"

He felt that his voice was too soft, and King Jin was some distance away from them, so he probably couldn't hear it.

But when Lu Zhaoling heard this, he looked at Zhou Shiyue.

Sure enough, Zhou Shiyue had an expression that said "I heard it clearly".

She didn't even have to answer, Zhou Shiyue spoke first.

"Are you afraid that I cannot accept such a bizarre and strange thing?"

Weng Songzhi: "......"

No, aren't his ears so pointy?

Zhou Shiyue continued.

"It's okay. I have a very strong ability to accept things. Even my father has become a ghost and has been living in the jade pendant. I have already gotten used to it. What else can't I accept?"

Zhou Yi has died before.

That traitor of the First Xuanmen is not dead yet and can still come out to stir up trouble.

Last night he saw a ghost that transformed into the appearance of his mother.

What else is unacceptable?

"Alright," Weng Songzhi was also helpless, "Since His Royal Highness Prince Jin can accept it, then I will continue."

"My senior brother is not only Qingyu's father, but also their master."

"Back then, something unexpected happened to Senior Brother's Soul-Stripping Technique. Qingyu's grandmother happened to go to the ruins of the First Xuanmen and picked up a piece of Soul Jade. That was Senior Brother's."

"So, by chance, my brother was born in her womb and was named Yin Jingting. Originally, he had no problems, but when he was a child, his mother took him to the First Xuanmen, where they met Song Zhi's mother. That woman was also an evil cultivator, and she was looking for the First Xuanmen's magical instruments there."

"The Soul Jade was shattered during the fight for it. Brother has been a little bit separated from his soul since then. The child was still young, and his soul was unstable. Something went wrong there, and the originally fused soul went wrong again."

"Later, sometimes it was Senior Brother's memory, and sometimes it was Yin Jingting's memory."

Zhou Shiyue let out a long sigh.

"You might as well just say that he was frightened when he was a child and something happened, so his soul was split into two."

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

It was so serious and they were talking about her master. If she laughed, would it be unfilial?

She pursed her lips.

But Zhou Shiyue’s explanation was actually not wrong.

It turned out that after the master's soul was stripped away, one soul went to the modern era and became her master, and one soul passed through the womb of Yin Jingting.

As a result, when Yin Jingting was a few years old, he was frightened again and his soul jade was shattered, so his soul became unstable and he became a little schizophrenic.

"In a word, he is my master."

Weng Songzhi nodded.

"Correct."

Zhou Shiyue has another problem.

"That's not right. Since he was originally from the First Xuan Sect..." He looked at Lu Zhaoling, "Then you, Lu Xiaoer, are actually the direct disciple of the First Xuan Sect?"

Before, he had told Lu Zhaoling that he wanted to take advantage of the reputation of the No. 1 Xuanmen to fool his royal brother. But now it seems that there is no need to take advantage of it at all?

Is she the first eldest disciple of Xuanmen?

The first Xuanmen, the eldest sister?

"hiss......"

In the past, when Zhou Shiyue heard Yin Yunting and others calling her "Elder Sister", she didn't feel much. She guessed that their Zunyi Temple was just a small Taoist temple with not many disciples.

But if it were the First Xuanmen...

At first, the master of the First Xuanmen had to be respected and courteous even to the late emperor.

In the past, when a disciple of the First Xuan Sect entered the palace, all the officials would come to greet him within a mile of his home......

Even the late emperor once said that none of those rascals in the royal family were worthy of the first female disciple of Xuanmen...

Then this first Xuanmen senior sister...

Zhou Shiyue suddenly remembered what his father had said when he was still in the spirit tablet: he was not worthy of Master Ling!

Lu Zhaoling herself was confused.

"Can it be calculated this way? The First Xuanmen, that was their past life."

And her true origin is not even in this life, but in the next life!

After two lifetimes, can she still be considered a member of the No. 1 Xuanmen?

"That's how it works."

Weng Songzhi said it firmly.

Lu Zhaoling said, "Then even if I am from the First Xuanmen, I am probably just a junior sister, right?"

Then her status would not be like that in Zunyiguan.

"Whether it's the First Xuanmen or the Zunyi Temple, you are the well-deserved senior sister."

Weng Songzhi looked at Lu Zhaoling, his eyes slightly red.

Lu Zhaoling looked at Zhou Shiyue again, then she gently tugged at Weng Songzhi's sleeve, put her hand to her mouth, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Uncle Master, what are you talking about?"

"You have been stripped of your souls. You have been in all three lives, but I am not. Don't you know that I came from Zunyi Temple? I don't know what happened in your First Xuanmen."

She can only be regarded as the first descendant of Xuanmen. It's really not her turn to be the first senior sister of Xuanmen, right?

"That Yun Badao and his people of the same generation are the direct disciples of the First Xuan Sect, right?"

Zhou Shiyue propped up his chin and watched Lu Zhaoling's little mouth moving.

Don't want him to hear it?

It has to do with her own origins, right?

Weng Songzhi looked at her and sighed again.

"What is Yun Badao? How can he be considered your nephew!"

"What?" Lu Zhaoling suddenly said something.

"That old devil?"

Is he also her nephew?

No, how could a girl like her who came from later generations have such a high generation?

Besides, could she refuse politely?

That ugly old ghost, who was also a traitor, was actually her nephew?

Damn old devil...

What is this name?

The corner of Weng Songzhi's mouth twitched.

"Perhaps I will tell you these things after your master wakes up."

Weng Songzhi sighed again, "I couldn't be sure you were the one before, but now that the Golden Ling Pen has recognized its master, I am sure."

So he didn't look for Lu Zhaoling before, but when he saw her using the Jinling pen last night, he was sure it was her.

"You said half and left half..."

Lu Zhaoling suddenly became unhappy.

"Anyway, we have to wait until your master wakes up."

Weng Songzhi added, "He has always been very resistant. In fact, I used the golden pen to draw a soul-gathering talisman on him, and then used..."

He looked at Zhou Shiyue and said, "A little blood from the son of good fortune and virtue can break the soul-stripping spell."

"This is not an ordinary soul-gathering talisman, but a top-grade soul-gathering talisman that is irresistible to Huangquan Biluo. Do you know how to do it?"

Weng Songzhi looked at Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling thought about it and said, "I think so. I've never drawn one."

Weng Songzhi: "...There is no chance for trial and error, so if he knows, he will know. What do you mean by seem to know? If he is wrong, his soul will be split violently."

Zhou Shiyue: “…” Wasn’t he the one who taught Uncle Weng bad things?