Although the two elders of the Shen family and Shen Ming couldn't believe that such ridiculous things could happen in this world.
However, when I thought that when they saw their daughter/sister, they were indeed very different from before, as if they were a different person, I believed it.
"Are you Wan'er?"
Li asked in a trembling voice.
"Shen Wan" nodded and called out in a tearful voice: "Mother..." "My Wan'er..." Ms. Li stood up, and the mother and daughter held each other's arms and cried.
Ms. Liu was on pins and needles, thinking that this possessed female ghost had lived in the Song family for so long and had given birth to a grandson for her Song family. She felt so unlucky and terrible that she had goosebumps all over her body.
In the past two years, there have been frequent incidents in the General's Mansion, and her health has not been good. Except for Lin Qingxue, who caused trouble, it was probably the bad luck brought about by this unlucky female ghost.
No wonder she had dystocia when giving birth, because God forbid her to give birth to the child.
The more Ms. Liu thought about it, the more terrifying she felt. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead in the middle of winter.
When she thought that her daughter really died and came back to life, Mrs. Li's heart ached. The mother and daughter held each other and cried for a long time before they separated.
Shen Yi also accepted this fact. He looked at his daughter, then at the person occupying her daughter's body, and asked Song Heng, "Is it possible for Wan'er's body to be restored?"
Song Heng shook his head and said, "We don't know about this either."
Song Ziyu said: "Let the person who took over my mother's body die first, and then let my mother die. Maybe my mother can return to her body."
Hearing this, Shen Wan clenched her fists in her sleeves.
"Shen Wan" shook her head in disapproval, "This method is not advisable. If we can't get it back, neither of us will survive."
Song Ziyu curled his lips and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Shen Ming thought for a moment and said, "I heard that Master Wuchen of Huguo Temple is a high-level monk. Maybe he can find a way to return my sister's soul to her body."
The hands in Shen Wan's sleeves tightened a little more, and her short nails dug deeply into her flesh.
She could understand that they wanted the original owner's soul to return to the original owner's mood, but after the original owner returned to this body, where would she go?
After all, they are biological father and daughter, biological siblings, and they will only think of their own daughter and their own sister.
As for her being the one who took over their daughter and sister's body, it didn't matter at all and didn't need to be considered.
Mrs. Liu hurriedly said: "Why don't we go to Huguo Temple immediately? Bring Zian with us."
She felt that they needed the Buddha's light to protect them now.
The two elders of the Shen family also agreed that they were looking for Master Wuchen to protect the country, so the Shen and Song families took a carriage to the Huguo Temple.
In the carriage, Shen Wan was holding Xiao An. Xiao An noticed that she was unhappy, so he didn't make any fuss and looked at her obediently.
Huier sat aside, frowning.
She was standing guard outside just now, but she had been listening to the people inside with her ears pricked up.
Both Master Shen and the Shen family want the original wife to return to her body, but if she returns to her own body, what will her wife do?
To this body she was leaning over now?
Is it possible?
The carriage staggered up the mountain, and when it reached the stairs, everyone got off the carriage.
Ms. Liu's legs and feet were not good, so Song Heng carried her up the steps.
When we arrived at the gate of Huguo Temple, a young novice monk came up to us.
"Amitabha, several donors, and the abbot have been waiting for you for a long time."