Death again and again, birth again and again
In the ninth life, Qing Ling finally found the secret method to seal herself so that she would no longer suffer the pain of reincarnation, but she was awakened again.
"You finally woke up," Mr. Ling stroked his beard and looked happily at the girl on the bed. Qing Ling stretched out her hand and looked around, "What's going on, Mr. Ling."
It shouldn't be. I didn't seal my soul with forbidden magic in my last life. I shouldn't be occupying this body in this life.
Could it be.
"How did she die?"
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