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Underworld, Wild Ghost Village.
"She's the Northern Dipper." Li Yuan didn’t hesitate to expose Ying Zhuoyao’s identity. Then he added, “These must be the souls of the Starkin Path and Chaos Path.”
Yan Yu didn’t say much. With a flick of her sleeve, Ying Zhuoyao quietly walked to her side.
Raising a slender finger, Yan Yu touched the spirit’s forehead.
A strange, subtle power pulsed through the air. Ying Zhuoyao’s eyes slowly opened, but what appeared was a vacant, unfocused gaze. Her limbs seemed disconnected from her will, flailing awkwardly until she collapsed with a thud. Then she let out a strange, guttural chuckle.
Yan Yu flicked her sleeve again. Ying Zhuoyao’s eyes shut, and she slowly rose to her feet, puppet-like.
Yan Yu closed her eyes briefly, sensing something, then softly shook her head. “Her soul is severely damaged. Worse still, tangled within her are fragments of many other souls. They’ve been forcibly compressed together by some overwhelming power, impossible to separate.”
She glanced around at the other spirits nearby and added, “They’re all like this.”
Li Yuan asked, “What if they reincarnate?”
“They’d be born...
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