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After several calls, the Youming Ghost General seemed to have truly heard them, as his tightly shut eyes slowly opened.
When he looked at himself in the Soul Mirror, he was first taken aback, and then his expression twisted, the crimson in his eyes flickering incessantly. The Soul Mirror reflected his soul, with countless dim white light points drifting out and gradually merging into his body.
Lu Yuansheng held the realm of souls, and his soft murmurs did not cease. This state lasted for about thirty seconds; as the dim white light points disappeared, the crimson in the Youming Ghost General's eyes receded significantly.
Just as joy began to show on everyone's faces, the Youming Ghost General, whose throat seemed to have not spoken for thousands of years, hoarsely said: "The fall of the Emperor's divine seat is a conspiracy; everything is a conspiracy!"
His voice was so indistinct that Lin Han and the others could only faintly catch a few words before he began to frantically repeat "conspiracy" over and over again.
As the purification of the Soul Mirror was completed, Lu Yuansheng retracted the mirror. Looking at the still somewhat deranged Youming Ghost General, he asked: "What exactly happened in the City of Relics? Why did such a change occur? Where have the souls of those who entered the City of Relics gone?"
One question after another was thrown out, but the Youming Ghost General seemed to be oblivious, still shouting that it must be a conspiracy!
Then members of the Squad took turns asking questions, but received no response whatsoever.
"Has this guy really regained his senses?" Xue Wushuang scoffed. "He hasn't just gone from madman to fool, has he?"
"The Soul Mirror and Agave must have had some effect; it's just unclear whether it's because the Youming Ghost General's mind is mostly gone or if those two items are simply ineffective!" Lin Han analyzed, yet he couldn't make sense of the situation before him.
"His soul is incomplete; it must have been torn apart by some powerful entity," Qin Luoxi slowly spoke up, sharing her judgment. "An incomplete soul cannot be fully restored by even the most potent mind-recovery potions; what is lost is lost forever!"
"Is there really no way at all?" Chen Huan'er asked compassionately upon seeing Lu Yuansheng's face filled with despair. This uncle was not only powerful but also very gentle; during this mission, everyone in the Squad had received care from Uncle Lu. She didn't want Uncle Lu to lose hope in saving his son.
"Yes! While there's still time, everyone think of a solution!" Zhou Qingqing urged anxiously.
Qin Luoxi hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"The dissipated soul fragments must have entered the cycle of reincarnation. To truly restore the Youming Ghost General, we first need to retrieve the lost soul fragments."
"Can you do that?" Lin Han asked in surprise.
The gazes of Lu Yuansheng and the others also turned towards Qin Luoxi.
The surprises Qin Luoxi had brought during this mission to the ruins were truly remarkable. In the previous battle, if it hadn't been for Qin Luoxi's Five-Headed Blood Sun Serpent, they would either have been completely annihilated or forced to retreat, and it was uncertain how many would have escaped after that.
Not only had they managed to weaken the Youming Ghost General for an hour, but Qin Luoxi had also shown the ability to search for soul fragments.
Such methods were simply beyond comprehension.
The group silently stepped back, giving Qin Luoxi ample space.
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