Chapter 178: Chapter 178: The Key Term Caught by the Ancestor Chapter 178: Chapter 178: The Key Term Caught by the Ancestor Jiangli extended her hand upon hearing the words and said to the female ghost, “Stretch out your hand.”
The female ghost looked at Jiangli blankly and, not daring to disobey, stretched out her hand nervously, placing her palm onto Jiangli’s.
The next second, a strange aura swept over her, enveloping her entire being.
She felt her body tense up, her mind a blank, with only a deep, bone-cutting pain remaining.
Jiangli was trying to search her soul, just as she had seen Qiang Hongtao’s past mories, to see the female ghost’s mories from when she was alive.
But…
All she saw were countless fragnts.
Human mories are like a neat and tidy space where all mories are stored, placed at different depths depending on the depth of the mory.
ssy yet orderly.
However, the female ghost’s mories were complete chaos.
If a normal person’s mories were like a mirror, reflecting all their past,
Then her mories were like a shattered mirror, leaving only countless fragnts scattered and piled up, unable to make sense of her past.
So fragnts were even shattered to dust, completely indiscernible as to what had happened.
Jiangli kept her eyes closed, slightly furrowed her brow, and combed through forcefully, finding only sporadic mories among the broken pieces, and two nas.
“Lin Yurong—”
“Fu Yuxing—”
Jiangli noted these two nas and, opening her eyes, looked towards the two people and one ghost in the bathroom and asked, “Lin Yurong, Fu Yuxing, do you recognize these nas?”
Xia Xin and Wang Yao shook their heads in unison.
It was at this mont that the female ghost opened her eyes and upon hearing this, her expression suddenly twisted in pain, “Lin Yurong… Yurong, Yurong is … I, my na is Lin Yurong!”
She suddenly lifted her head, grabbed Jiangli’s hand and shook it desperately.
“I, my na is Lin Yurong, I rember now, this is my na!”
Jiangli asked, “Do you rember anything else? Who is Fu Yuxing? Do you rember?”
“I… Ah!”
Lin Yurong clutched her head in agony, curled up on the ground, trembling all over.
Her soul seed to be fading more and more, already nearly completely transparent.
Xia Xin exclaid in alarm, “Ancestor, there’s sothing wrong with her…”
As he spoke, Jiangli took out a talisman and slapped it onto Lin Yurong’s forehead.
The next second, the talisman disappeared into Lin Yurong’s body.
Her quivering, nearly dissipated soul gradually beca stable again, returning to a semi-transparent state.
Her trembling body also ca to a halt, as if the pain had lessened.
Xia Xin asked sowhat nervously, “Are… are you okay?”
Lin Yurong’s face showed no emotion as she numbly responded, “I… I can’t rember, but I am very afraid…”
Jiangli seized the key point and pressed further, “Are you afraid of this person, Fu Yuxing?”
Lin Yurong shook her head frantically, choking out, “I… I don’t know, I just feel… very afraid, very scared…”
Jiangli narrowed her eyes.
Wang Yao didn’t understand these matters but could tell that there was definitely a problem between Lin Yurong and Fu Yuxing, and he speculated, “Abbot, she seems to have been strangled to death, not a natural death. Could the person who killed her be this Fu Yuxing?”
Jiangli humd in agreent, saying indifferently, “Very likely.”
“But who is Fu Yuxing?” Xia Xin asked, his forehead creased with question marks, “The problem now is that we have no idea who Fu Yuxing is.”
Jiangli looked at Lin Yurong.
She couldn’t rember anything now, and looking at her current state, it was likely that soone had tampered with her mory, or her soul had been violently torn apart.
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