Only after three days did Lin Xuan stop casting his spell. The green-clothed girl's expression was filled with bewilderment; those short few days, to her, felt as though she had lived an entire lifetime.
All the events of her previous life had actually surfaced before her eyes with such clarity. Forget Lin Xuan—even the girl herself was filled with doubt, faintly thinking of reincarnation and rebirth.
Although even in the cultivation world, legends like that were as vague and insubstantial as mist, that thread of connection between their divine souls simply would not fade away.
As for them both being called Lu Ying'er, that instead seemed utterly insignificant, looking more like nothing but a coincidence.
"Senior..."
The girl's cherry lips parted slightly, but the expression on her face was extremely complicated, as if she wanted to speak yet hesitated.
"If you have any doubts in your heart, just ask. I will not blame you." Lin Xuan sighed, his expression still exceedingly gentle.
"Why did Senior show me those experiences? Do they have some connection to this junior?" The girl hesitated briefly, her pleasant voice entering his ears, yet the shock and doubt within it lingered on.
"What do you think?"
Lin Xuan did not answer the question directly. "In truth, deep down in your heart, you probably already have an answer."
"Senior suspects that I am the reincarnation of that Lu Ying'er in the scroll?" The girl no longer beat around the bush either. She did have some suspicions in her heart, but this matter was simply too inconceivable; to confirm it just like that, or to say accept it, how could that be easy?
"At first, I was only suspicious."
Lin Xuan sighed softly. "In fact, the first time I saw you, I vaguely felt a sense of familiarity,