"Twin souls?"

Xue Zhen and the woman in the folded skirt, Yu Jing, also snorted softly, for the double soul, Xue Zhen naturally knew what it meant, in fact, it was in the cultivation process, spontaneous or other unexpected factors caused by the parasitic soul, over time the double soul was formed.

This kind of double soul person, if the soul is similar to his original personality, it will basically have little impact, and some kind of Cheng dù will benefit. It's just that if the personality of the soul is very different from that of the host, then it is a different matter. Obviously, the stepmother of the woman in the folded skirt, Yujing, should belong to the latter.

Hearing this result, Xue Zhen didn't have much fluctuation in his expression, but Yu Jing was slightly different, she almost devoted herself to her thoughts, and scenes from the past reappeared in her mind. There is warm care, there are murmuring whispers, the melancholy of Wangyue, and there are painful and heart-rending shouts, this scene makes Yu Jing feel tormented.

In the end, Yu Jing frowned, and the scenes of the past, before she knew the result, were a mother's care and guilt for her daughter, and her incomprehension and grief at the abandonment of her lover.

But now that I think back to the past, the past scenes, especially some details that I don't notice on weekdays, are indeed as Yuling said, the stepmother has a different weird behavior.

"Miss Yuling, how do you know that her stepmother has twin souls?" Xue Zhen said a little puzzled.

"Hmph, of course it was my stepfather who told me, otherwise how would I know!" Yu Ling said angrily.

"Then your stepfather was alienated because of her twin souls?" Xue Zhen immediately asked.

When Yu Ling heard this, he glared at Xue Zhen angrily, and Xue Zhen could only smile in return, Yu Ling thought about it again and again, sighed long, and then said so resentfully:

"Her so-called stepmother originally got along with everyone, but. After a certain point in time, there was a repetition of love from time to time, and they would speak ill of each other, everyone should not do the same thing, at most they would just avoid it, but she intensified it, and even hurt her father-in-law, and her father-in-law also ruthlessly imprisoned her!" After a slight pause, Yu Ling's face softened slightly, and then said:

"Eventually. The father-in-law also found out that she was accompanied by two souls, and the ghast appeared for longer and longer, the judgment of the father-in-law back then, in a few years, her original soul may no longer exist zài, originally planned to break into the underworld to seek a cure, but she escaped before leaving, and finally took Yu Jing, that cheap girl!"

Speak to the end. The softening complexion became tense again, but there was no anger at all, and I don't know if it was the cause of years of family affection.

These speaks, except for Xue Zhen. Yu Jing naturally heard it clearly, but she had no impression at all, but there was a faint figure floating in her mind from time to time. fell, drowned in the rolling stream of thoughts.

Regarding Yu Ling's words, Xue Zhen analyzed them carefully. After a while, he glanced at the two of them, and then fell to Yu Jing's body, and confided his opinion like this:

"In this way, it may be the ghast that took away Yu Jing, she erased Yu Jing's memory, maybe she was going to do something vicious, but the sudden change and the ghast was suppressed again, so things did not continue to deteriorate!"

"Sanskrit sound, it should be Sanskrit sound!"

Yu Jing immediately recalled the beginning of her memory, the faint sound of muttering incantations, coupled with the daily ringing of the bell, every time she appeared, her mind was quiet. For this, she immediately cried out.

For Sanskrit sound, in fact, Xue Zhen didn't understand it, that kind of deep chanting voice, into people's minds, can actually make people eliminate troubles, and restore tranquility, the original Ningkong, secretly also seemed to be influenced by this Sanskrit sound. However, Xue Zhen, whether in the past or now, for some reason, has no effect on Sanskrit sound, which is why he feels strange.

"Miss Yuling, did you already know about this?" Xue Zhen put away his thoughts and asked aloud.

"What do you know, this cheap girl even raised her father, she has to use shameless means to kill, if it is put on you, will you forgive?" Yu Ling's expression became extremely cold, and he asked Xue Zhen rhetorically.

"Miss Yuling, the key problem now is that Miss Yujing doesn't even know that he is her father-in-law, where do you start with the word shameless?" Xue Zhen sighed lightly.

"No...... No......" Yu Jing shouted a little incoherently at this time.

Xue Zhen looked at the past, Yu Ling looked at each other with resentment, and after a long time, Yu Jing snorted and said:

"He! He'd already recognized me, yes, that look was weird, he ...... He recognized me! He drank the wine of his own accord! He ......."

The speech was intermittent, but Xue Zhen could already hear something, and Yu Ling's eyes widened, in her eyes, Yu Jing was like a play, a full play.

"He already recognized me......"

"He knew it was a trap and he was going to walk in......"

"Why! Why ......"

This muttering to herself lasted for a long time, Yu Jing's complexion was no longer as calm and calm as she had seen many times back then, and now her face was full of surprise, and that kind of unbelievable look made Xue Zhen feel sad.

"Hmph, don't be pretentious!What about the explanation? Now that you know the result, what about your explanation!" Yu Ling exclaimed with disdain.

I don't know how long it took, a little crystal light flickered in the corner of Yu Jing's eyes, and a crystal clear teardrop fell, and the umbrella disappeared with the wind. She looked at Xue Zhen, gently raised her calloused palm, and said calmly:

"Xue Daoyou, bring the sword!"

Xue Zhen naturally understood what Yu Jing was talking about, of course, it was the colored pattern long sword that he temporarily left in the spirit realm, Yu Jing now wants the sword, Xue Zhen really couldn't imagine what good things would be, and after hesitating, Yu Jing said again:

"Xue Daoyou, this sword always needs me to return it to her!"

It was still a calm tone, a cold face, so cold that Xue Zhen felt that something was wrong, but in the end, Xue Zhen still sent the sword out of the spirit realm.

Yu Jing's five fingers suddenly grasped and tightened, this colorful pattern long sword was already in her right hand, and suddenly, Xue Zhen read a trace of guilt from her eyes, this guilt and resentment were extremely deep. In the end, the colored light flickered, and Xue Zhen had not yet called out the word "bad", when Yu Ling stared at it.

"Whoosh!"

A soft voice flashed, blood flew, and one of Yu Jing's left arms had already detached from her body and flew out, blood splattered and flying, and even Xue Zhen nearby was contaminated with two drops. (To be continued......)