âMaster, you meanâ¦â Ma Rui looked at Little Minâs innocent and lovely smiling face. She doesnât know how she will accept that her daughter was in such a terrifying state: âYou mean that my child, who died, lives in my daughterâs body?â
Lin Qingyin nodded her head. Ma Rui shook her head in disbelief: âImpossible. That child died has been dead for 2 years before I got pregnant with Little Min.â
âThatâs why I asked you if you have ever eaten placenta.â Lin Qingyin said: âWhen a woman is pregnant, the placenta is the link connecting the mother and the child. Thatâs why the placenta is a very special thing for the newborn baby. However, there are many methods to use the placenta as a medium.â
Looking at Ma Ruiâs visibly haggard face, Lin Qingyin said sympathetically: âThere was once a case when an evil cultivator use the placenta to control an infant spirit. It is a bit similar to your mother-in-lawâs method. She should have given you the placenta soup with a talisman, so your son who died returned to your abdomen again. You are his mother and you have eaten the placenta that is connecting you two. Your abdomen is the safest and most comfortable place for him. Your mother-child relationship also indirectly protects him from the yang energy of this world.â
When Ma Rui heard this, she covered her belly subconsciously. She recalled that in the past 2 years, she often dreamed that the child was sleeping in her belly. She always thought that she was thinking of the child day and night so she was dreaming of him. She didnât expect that it was because the child return to her belly in another way.
âYour mother-in-law wants a grandson, so she cooked a placenta soup with a talisman to bring back the soul of your dead son. She might be thinking that this will ensure that your next child is a boy.â Lin Qingyin shook her head: âShe thought too simple.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ma Rui couldnât help but feel cold when she heard this. She remembered that when she was pregnant with Little Min, her mother-in-law said that she was definitely pregnant with a son. At the time, she only thought that her mother-in-law was looking forward to having a grandson, but she didnât expect it was because she did something behind her back.
âSo when Little Min was born, that childâs soul was in Little Minâs body?â Ma Rui covered her forehead in despair: âWhatâs all this?â
Lin Qingyin looked at Little Min. In her eyes, Little Minâs whole body was covered with white luck, but there was a strand of black energy on her head. She looked at the black shadow imprisoned in Little Minâs body, and gave Ma Rui a sympathetic look: âHe has complicated feelings for you, he both loves and hates you.â
Ma Rui remembered the hostile eyes that she had occasionally seen in Little Min. She completely understood it this time: âHe hates me for not protecting him, right? If I cherish myself and pay more attention when I am pregnant, I will not give birth prematurely. He wonât die either.â Ma Ruiâs eyes dripped with tears: âI am sorry for him.â
Lin Qingyin took out a handful of stones and placed a formation around the three of them. After waving spiritual energy to activate the formation, the light in the room dimmed instantly, and only the silhouette of the opposite person could barely be seen.
Lin Qingyin stretched out a hand to cover Little Minâs forehead. Little Min closed her eyes and fell asleep. Lin Qingyin caught the small body and then used spiritual energy to drag the small person outside.
Ma Rui couldnât help crying when she saw the boyâs face in front of her clearly. Although 6 or 7 years have passed, she could still remember the face of her son who she only met once. That face seemed to be printed in her heart. It was the pain she can never forget.
âZhuangzhuang!â Ma Rui knelt down crying and stretched out her hand to the shadow: âWill you let mom hug you?â