Mind Reading: Koi Cub brings script to save the whole family

I know that Youyou is not the kind of child who would bother others easily, so there must be something wrong when he is called.

As he spoke, he looked up at Taoist Xuantian beside him.

"You're from Tianji Sect? Who is Tianjizi to you?"

When Taoist Xuantian heard his master's Taoist name, he quickly replied, "It is my master!"

Cao Ling paused and then said, "Are you his eldest disciple?"

Taoist Xuantian responded respectfully: "That's right!"

Cao Ling clicked his tongue twice, then sighed, "As expected, fate is unfortunate. Tianjizi is still talking about his two disciples, but he never thought that one of them has already been reincarnated."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuantian's heart skipped a beat, as he was talking about Junior Brother Xuanling.

After knowing that his junior fellow disciple had already been reincarnated, Taoist Xuantian felt much more at ease.

"Does your Excellency know my master?"

Cao Ling seemed to be in a good mood, so he said a few more words: "He is doing well, much better than when he was in Tianji Sect."

Having said that, there were no more extra words.

Taoist Xuantian naturally understood that some things cannot be said too much.

He replied, "That's good."

After a round of greetings, the three of them started to talk about business.

Youyou said, "Uncle Cao, look at this man."

Only then did Cao Ling realize that there was another abnormal person in the room.

"One body, two souls?"

"Is this... a resurrection?"

Taoist Xuantian could not say a word and could only listen quietly, hoping to learn something useful.

Youyou nodded: "He was possessed by a resurrected soul. When he saw us digging graves at night, the two souls in his body started to quarrel, and then he became like this."

Youyou also told him about Taoist Priest Xuanling.

Cao Ling knew about this, but he didn't know that the undead spirit had taken over Xuan Ling's body!

Originally Xuan Ling died of old age, but he never expected that the undead would take the opportunity to sneak in.

"Sister Qingci helped to deal with the snowstorm in Yuzhou Prefecture. Last time, I analyzed with her that this snowstorm must have been caused intentionally by someone, who used the heavy snow in Yuzhou Prefecture to freeze many people to death, in order to cover up the fact that they killed many people to refine undead spirits, activate forbidden techniques to summon souls, or use corpses to revive the dead."

"I suspect this person is the ultimate target of this incident. It's just that Sister Qingci solved the problem of heavy snow in Yuzhou Prefecture and also solved the person who led this incident. So no one cares about this person who has resurrected from the dead."

After hearing this, Cao Ling retorted, "That's not right. If you were to handle this matter from the beginning, you shouldn't have allowed this dual soul to exist. This is against the rules!"

Youyou shook his head: "Then I don't know either. I asked you to come here today because I wanted to ask you, what should I do in this situation?"

"If the invading souls are taken away, can Fu Yong survive?"

Cao Ling took out his book of life and death and found information about Fu Yong.

"Fu Yong, a native of Liuyun County, Yuzhou Prefecture, was born on the tenth day of the first month of the thirty-third year of Xinliang and died on the twelfth day of the first month of the eighth year of Daliang, at the age of twenty! Cause of death: illness!"

Xinliang lasted a total of forty-five years, from thirty-three years in Xinliang to eight years in Daliang, exactly twenty years.

On January 12, the eighth year of Daliang, there was a heavy snowfall in Yuzhou Prefecture, which was also the time when that man committed this tragedy.

Fu Yong's normal time of death was January 12 in Daliang, but a new soul entered his body before he died, which only means that the soul-calling ceremony had been successful before January 12.

The heavy snow in Yuzhou Prefecture lasted for a long time, which meant that Fu Yong had not woken up yet, and the man had been waiting for Fu Yong to wake up.

But she didn't wait for Fu Yong to wake up, but instead received severe punishment from Yan Qingci and the Heavenly Dao.

Things took a turn for the worse. The culprit who caused this human disaster died, the Taoist who performed the forbidden technique died, and the only one left was Fu Yong who successfully summoned the soul.

No one knew exactly what had happened. Only Fu Gang knew that Fu Yong, the only son left by his eldest brother, had miraculously woken up after a winter of coma, and was no longer as sick as before.

After Fu Rong received the news, he did not have time to inquire in detail because there were too many things happening in Liuyun County.

I just met Fu Yong in a hurry in my busy schedule. I was very happy to know that he was better, but I didn't have time to find out how he got better.

If Youyou and his team hadn’t come to Liuyun County for disaster relief, I’m afraid this “Fu Yong” would not have been discovered.

Youyou pursed his lips: "Does that mean he himself won't survive?"

Cao Ling shook his head: "Not necessarily. He originally had a predetermined fate, but it was changed because of the interference of others, so..."

Watching the words on the Book of Life and Death gradually disappear, and then be covered by new words.

Fu Yong, a native of Liuyun County, Yuzhou Prefecture, was born on the tenth day of the first month of the thirty-third year of the Xinliang period and died on the twelfth day of the first month of the eighteenth year of the Daliang period at the age of thirty! Cause of death: death from illness!

Cao Ling sighed: "Everything has its own destiny!"

"So, he still has a chance to survive, right?" Youyou asked.

Cao Ling nodded: "His fate has changed. He still has a chance."

Cao Ling didn't say how long he would live, and Youyou didn't ask.

There are some things that cannot be asked. His specific fate depends entirely on himself.

"Then please ask Uncle Cao for help to remove these extra souls!"

Cao Ling didn't say anything, but started moving.

The Book of Life and Death also started moving, automatically turning to a page and then stopping.

At the same time as he stopped, the extra souls in Fu Yong's body were also pulled out and stood there stupidly.

Yang Wenxuan, a native of Beijing, was born on the tenth day of the first month of the thirty-third year of Xinliang and died on the twelfth day of the first month of the eighth year of Daliang at the age of twenty. Cause of death: illness!

Cao Ling found it very strange when he looked at Shenghun's life.

This man did good deeds all his life and was humble and polite, but he was weak and sickly in every life. He eventually died of illness at the age of only twenty.

Cao Ling couldn't help but count, and was surprised: "Ten lifetimes!"

Youyou didn't hear clearly: "Uncle Cao, what did you say ten generations?"

Cao Ling told Youyou about Yang Wenxuan's situation.

Youyou was surprised: "How is this possible?"

She knew best about doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and it was absolutely impossible to completely erase the merits of the previous life!

Not only Youyou, but even Taoist Xuantian who was acting as an invisible man was silently amazed.

After doing good deeds for ten lifetimes, haven’t you accumulated any merit at all?

Is this person the reincarnation of a jinx? So unlucky?

Cao Ling muttered to himself: "It seems that every life has offset some sinful debt. How big must this debt be?"

You don’t know until you see it. It’s so shocking that even Cao Ling couldn’t help but be curious.

The other two also waited quietly for him to speak.

After analyzing the time and events, Cao Ling suddenly remembered an incident that happened a thousand years ago.

If that incident is linked to the heavy snow in Yuzhou Prefecture, then everything makes sense.

Cao Ling's expression became indescribable: "No wonder! No wonder he is so miserable!"