A Demon’s Path

At the beginning, Maureen thought that Ling Xiao had handed over all the Hai Luo astrolabe to her brother, and she was still very excited. When she heard Ling Xiao shouting "the other half is in my hands", Mo Lin Lin's heart went cold.

Until Ling Xiao took out the pointing needle on the Hailuo astrolabe and looked at it, Maureen even wanted to strangle Ling Xiao to death.

Pit people don't bring such things!

Li Yuanzhi and Tang Ruo couldn't help laughing when they saw the pointer in Ling Xiao's hand.

Everyone now has only one feeling for Ling Xiao: tall, it's so damn tall!

I don't know what kind of expression Mo Yi will have when he finds out that the Hai Luo astrolabe cannot be used, even Ding Xiaomo thinks it is really funny.

"Let's go, before they know you still have this half of the Hailuo astrolabe, hurry back to the Plain of Ten Thousand Corpses." Li Yuanzhi said hastily.

"Okay." Ling Xiao didn't want to linger here, so everyone sailed back under the protection of the disciples of Jinghai Pavilion.

The boat had just started to start when a Jinghai Pavilion disciple suddenly screamed. Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see that female disciple's face was pale, pointing to the front: "Wang Ke... Wang Ke's body..."

Ling Xiao and the others rushed forward, but before they could get to Wang Ke's body, they heard a bang, and Wang Ke's body exploded into a ball of blood.

"Shifting soul and rebirth!" Li Yuanzhi's face changed slightly: "It was a mistake not to dispose of this woman's body in time."

In the void, Wang Ke's sharp voice roared angrily: "Ling Xiao, Tang Ruo, the Li family of Tianjiang City, you ruined my perfect body, Wang Ke, and I want you to never have peace. Pay a heavy price for what happened!"

Ling Xiao yelled towards the sky: "If you have the ability, you can become a puppy, so that I won't feel sick when you lick my feet."

"Ling Xiao, I curse you, I curse you to die!" Wang Ke's voice was frantic, like a hen whose throat was pinched.

Ling Xiao raised her middle finger towards the sky: "If your curse is useful, then curse yourself to be reborn as a man."

"Ling Xiao, remember—" Wang Ke's voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared completely.

Ling Xiao shrugged her shoulders: "It's really boring, it's become like this and you still have to talk big there."

Li Yuan straightened his face solemnly: "Brother Ling Xiao, you'd better be prepared. Wang Zeyuan is a lunatic. We killed her daughter. God knows what this lunatic will do."

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "What are you afraid of him doing? Be kind, he's coming to bite me now!"

Huiyuan Hall, one of the Seven Great Holy Lands, is an extremely magnificent polar place on earth. It towers high among the mountains, and countless peaks surround this glittering golden palace, as if all the wealth in the world is accumulated here.

At this time, Wang Zeyuan, the master of Huiyuan Hall, was pacing back and forth in his hall restlessly, he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

At this time, a green soul light flew from a distance and appeared within the scope of his sea of ​​consciousness.

He is very familiar with this soul power, because it is his daughter's soul.

"Ke'er, how did you become like this? Who made you look like this?" Wang Zeyuan's heart was like being dug out with a hundred and eight knives, and then pulled out one by one, the pain Wang Zeyuan, who has always been vicious, almost fainted.

"Daddy, Jinghai Pavilion betrayed us and killed all the disciples of our Huiyuan Palace on the battlefield of gods and demons. I sneaked back while they weren't paying attention. I beg Daddy to find a suitable body for me. Take revenge!"

Wang Ke's voice was more like thorns piercing Wang Zeyuan's nerves one by one, causing Wang Zeyuan to die of pain.

How easy is it to find a suitable body? It's not that just having a good body can allow the soul to enter at will. Among the seven souls, there must be five souls that are the same or similar.

The bodies that can be compatible with the soul are generally relatives, otherwise, if you want to find such a high compatibility, you will not be able to pick one out of a hundred thousand people.

Seeing that the body of his beloved daughter was destroyed, Wang Zeyuan was already flustered. How could he think of a suitable body for a while?

Could it be that he gave his body to his daughter? This is impossible!

Suddenly, Wang Zeyuan remembered something, and said to Wang Ke with a trembling voice, "Ke'er, what about the body in the ice coffin?"

Wang Ke immediately responded: "I can't control that much anymore, Daddy, please help me!"

Wang Zeyuan had no choice but to do so. Apart from these, there is no other better way.

Wang Zeyuan incorporated Wang Ke's soul into a crystal ball, and brought the crystal ball to an underground secret room.

There is only one item in the secret room glowing with dim white light - a pair of ice coffins.

Inside the ice coffin, a beauty seemed to be asleep, lying peacefully and peacefully.

As soon as Wang Zeyuan saw this beauty, tears flowed down his face: "Su'er, in order to save our daughter, I have to wrong you..."

His mother died of dystocia, so Wang Ke saw his mother for the first time.

This woman who gave birth to him is so beautiful, no wonder my father has not married these years, because he never forgets her.

Thinking of this, Wang Ke felt a little jealous in his heart. Although her father was kind to her, she always felt that it was only because he felt ashamed of her mother.

The father has always wanted a son. No matter how hard he tried, he could even help his father stand alone, but his father still didn't treat her wholeheartedly.

I live under the shade of a woman, and that woman is my mother, the beauty in front of me.

At this time, Wang Ke was faintly excited, a little excited, and had an urge to occupy this body: "Father, can we start?"

Wang Zeyuan restrained his gaffe a little bit, and nodded: "Ke'er, concentrate and don't think about it, Dad is here to help you."

Wang Ke tremblingly said: "Father, I'm ready, I can start."

Wang Zeyuan took a deep breath, took a last look at the body, and left a light kiss on her forehead before concentrating on performing the spell.

This method of soul transfer and rebirth is relatively easy, after all, the body has no soul.

Wang Zeyuan held the crystal ball tightly in one hand and placed it above the face of the body. At the same time, the soul stones on Wang Zeyuan's soul chain shone brightly, and all these rays of light converged on the spiritual wisdom between his brows, quickly converging into a spinning blue ball of soul power.

About a minute later, the ball of soul power between Wang Zeyuan's eyebrows flew out and attached to the crystal ball. Immediately, the originally bleak crystal ball brightened like a bright moon!

A trace of soft blue light sprinkled from the crystal ball, all of which merged into the head of that body.

With the sound of humming soul power fluctuations, time passed by every minute...

Sitting in the ice coffin, Wang Ke touched his face with his hands in disbelief: "Ze Yuan, quickly help me get the mirror..."

Wang Ke suddenly pressed her mouth, she couldn't believe it, how could there be memories of her mother in her consciousness?

The acquaintance, love, friendship, and lingering love between the two...Scenes of floating images flashed in my mind.

In this memory, Wang Zeyuan was a hot-blooded young man who was appreciated by his father, the former head of Huiyuan Palace. He was generous and had many friends.

When did he become like this? Wang Ke thought about it, should it be after he was born?

How did I change him? Wang Ke's heart twitched suddenly.

Upon hearing that long-lost and familiar voice, Wang Zeyuan lost control of his mind for a moment, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice, "Su'er, is that you?"

Wang Ke's face darkened, this is where Wang Ke most resembles Wang Zeyuan.

Wang Zeyuan suddenly came back to his senses, desperately suppressing his longing for his wife, took out a mirror, turned his head and handed it to Wang Ke: "Ke'er, here it is."

Wang Ke understood why his father turned his face away. He was afraid that he would be disappointed and that he would not be able to control himself.

A gloomy and cold emotion slowly grew in Wang Ke's heart. She took the mirror and saw the strange self in the mirror.

Although she is beautiful, she is not at all like herself. Whether she likes this body or not, from now on, she is herself.

"Mother, I don't believe that I can't compare to you!" Because of jealousy and hatred, countless crazy thoughts flashed in Wang Ke's heart, but Wang Zeyuan knew nothing about it.

At this time, Wang Zeyuan was immersed in the entanglement of whether his wife or daughter could not extricate himself...

(Khan, Wang Zeyuan is entangled, and Nirvana is also entangled. Evil, evil... There is no way, the storyline can only develop like this, please forgive me, this kind of perverted psychology is really hard to describe, cough cough. Serious warning: The above psychology is purely fictitious, please don't take it seriously, otherwise you will be schizophrenic.)