Chapter 1962: “Making Their Way Towards the Spirits (8)”
Just as Qu Ling Yue was stepping onto the horse carriage, her gaze fell onto the figure of Jun Wu Xie at the very last second, to bid her a silent farewell.
At that sa mont, Bai Yun Xian was seated in a carriage, to look at Mo Qian Yuan who was seated by the window. Her gaze hovered upon him, hiding feelings that no one knew about. But those feelings were tinged with a sliver of helplessness, similar to what he was feeling through the window, as he looked upon Jun Wu Xie.
Jun Wu Xie stood shoulder to shoulder beside Jun Wu Yao outside the city, to see off the Lower Realm’s army of fifty thousand, family and companions as they departed.
It was a grand contingent, as they marched into the horizon under the setting sun, to gradually disappear from Jun Wu Xie’s sight.
That night, Jun Wu Xie slept deeply. In her dreams, she seed to have returned to the Lower Realm, back to the Lin Palace. She thought she might have seen Jun Xian seated within the main hall, his face filled with a harmonious smile and felt as if she had seen another soul behind him that was nad as “Father”.
It was the sa night that Jun Wu Yao could not find peaceful sleep. He sat under the moonlight in the courtyard, his brows tightly locked together.
“Lord Jue, could Young Miss’ soul be.....” Ye i asked as he looked at the expression on Jun Wu Yao’s face, feeling a little worried.
With Jun Wu Yao’s powers, how could he possibly beco tired just from dragging out a few souls from the companions?
There must be so issue concerning the Young Miss’ soul.
“Little Xie is the sa as .” Jun Wu Yao suddenly raised his head up to say as he looked up at the bright moon hanging high above in the sky, a sliver of delight rising up among the frustration in his eyes.
He finally understood why their short period of interaction had caused him to not want to leave her anymore.
It had seed so right from the start, they were the sa.
“What?” Ye i was slightly taken aback.
“This information must not be spread, and it must not be ntioned to her.” Jun Wu Yao’s eyes glinted sharply as he ordered.
Ye i imdiately fell to one knee and said: “It will be as my Lord has ordered.”
Early the next day, Jun Wu Yao ca into Jun Wu Xie room. Jun Wu Xie was already all prepared as she looked at Jun Wu Yao coming in, feeling rather excited.
“Can it be done today?” Jun Wu Xie was rather disappointed that the soul extraction had failed yesterday.
Jun Wu Yao nodded.
“Give your hand.” Jun Wu Yao said suddenly.
Jun Wu Xie did not understand but did as she was told, placing her small and fair hand upon Jun Wu Yao’s palm.
It was not known from when Jun Wu Yao had a sharp dagger in his hand. He pressed its edge against Jun Wu Xie’s arm and drew a shallow vertical line of blood. A slight trace of blood spewed out of the very shallow wound, but Jun Wu Xie did not feel any pain.
Jun Wu Yao then dabbed his fingertip into Jun Wu Xie’s blood, and drew a talisman seal mark between her brows.
“Is this all.....” Jun Wu Xie was going to ask sothing more but in that instant, a dizzy spell hit her, and she imdiately lost consciousness to fall into Jun Wu Yao’s arms.
Jun Wu Yao narrowed his eyes as he looked at the unconscious Jun Wu Xie. Right before his eyes, Jun Wu Xie’s body was becoming translucent bit by bit, and the clothes upon her body then passed through her body to fall to the ground.
“Ye Jie.” Jun Wu Yao called out coldly.
Standing in wait outside, Ye Jie imdiately burnt up the paper clothes with Jun Wu Xie’s birth details written on it within a bronze basin after hearing Jun Wu Yao’s voice. The mont they were all burnt up, the clothes drawn by Ye Jie appeared on Jun Wu Xie’s spectral figure.
When Jun Wu Xie woke up still feeling rather groggy, she found that her soul had already been taken out from her flesh body and the little black cat was plopped down beside her asleep, while Jun Wu Yao sat at the side to look at her, seemingly thinking about sothing.
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