During the long period of time, Chang Ge tried out methods of pulling out the soul. He wanted the part of the soul interlaced with Wang Rui stripped, and after that, be able to possess his teacher in his entirety.
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While hiding from Heaven’s eyes, the days of waiting for reincarnation were bound to be solitary. He always maintained a habit of travelling all around, and then sitting by himself in Shen Qing Yi’s palace, not knowing who he was talking to about all that he saw and heard either.
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Everyone said that the god was fickle and apathetic. In the beginning, Chang Ge did not think that was true, but today, when he took a look after knowing the truth, it was most certainly like that.
Long since his state of mind was unstable and after he was injured, he didn’t know if it was because the person who invoked the spell disappeared, or if Heaven was to bring retribution to him, but the originally alternated life destiny gradually changed back. Don’t mention the Teacher who often paid attention to him, even he himself could foretell his constellation was obscure, that the day was gradually coming down [for him].
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Shen Qing Yi gathered the treasures of the world to use as betrothal gifts, took the realm’s greatest things and gave it all to him, and truly let the entire country know without a care for the outside realm’s views, and claimed that he was his companion.
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Since a long time ago, Chang Ge discovered that he could not tolerate the existence of any other thing that would occupy Teacher’s thoughts other than himself.
It was enough to have just him and Teacher on top of Qing Lun mountain.
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The so called ceremony of recognition, was only just inviting everyone over to take a look, eating a meal, and bearing witness to Wang Yu giving Shen Qing Yi a kowtow and offering him tea. A drop of blood entered his forehead, and a lukewarm feeling emanated from his forehead. The other person then gave a folding fan to him, and thus was his ceremony.
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Sweat had already seeped out from Wang Yu’s palms. With such long period of silence, he had even thought the other person would be slightly unhappy, but instead, that person only watched him, so concentrated it made one felt moved. Inside, there was also a stubbornness, as though he must have his answer.
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There appears to be a few typos more than usual that may or may not change the meaning of some things, but the overall direction should stay the same.
It was night. Within the torrential rain, sounds of footsteps were particularly noisy that one could only hear an aged voice anxiously yell out, “Madam!”
The woman’s voice carried an irrefutable dignity and a bit of feebleness that could not be avoided, “Shut up, and have the person dealt with.”
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