It was the other party who changed his soul without permission, but he didn't settle the score with the other party!
"Come here!" Linghu Yang said calmly.
Su Yu looked around, then immediately ducked over and grabbed him by the collar: "Are you so brave, how dare you forcibly exchange my soul?"
Linghu Yang remained motionless and said calmly: "You are the brave one, you actually pretended to be me and came to learn the soul ancestor technique."
He just had a playful attitude, while Su Yu was extremely bold.
Su Yu let go of his hand, frowned and said, "The soul will be exchanged immediately."
Since the ancestral skills cannot be learned, then return to your own body and leave the Soul Saint Clan as soon as possible.
"No change!"
However, what surprised Su Yu was that the other party actually refused to exchange souls!
"Why?" Su Yu looked at him: "You ran so hard to come back, didn't you just change your body?"
He didn't believe that Linghu Yang wouldn't be in a hurry.
Linghu Yang lowered his head, his expression indescribably complicated, and said, "I have seen everything about the ancestral hall."
It turned out that he had already arrived and happened to see his wife being insulted by his cousin. Finally, Su Yu took action and taught him and a group of other tribesmen a lesson.
Obviously Su Yu could hold back and keep quiet, but in the end he chose to expose himself and stand up for his wife.
Linghuyang's heart was full of shame and bitterness.
If it were him, he would also take action for his wife's reputation, but the result would only be humiliating himself, being pinned to the ground and beaten by his cousin, and then continuing to slander his wife.
He knew that his cousin coveted his wife, but he could not deter him.
This is a pain that he cannot talk about, but cannot forget.
"So?" Su Yu disagreed, he was just doing a very common thing.
Linghu Yang looked directly at Su Yu and said, "So, instead of me, guard Ying'er! Compared to me, you are more like a qualified husband."
Su Yu was stunned, never expecting that Linghu Yang would say such words.
Is this... asking for a wife?
"I said, your attitude towards your wife is too indifferent, isn't it?" Su Yu was a little disgusted.
What kind of person would entrust his wife to a stranger?
Linghu Yang's body trembled, his fingers clenched tightly, his eyes filled with thick mist, and finally turned into tears and flowed down: "I love Ying'er, but it's precisely because of this that I want you to replace me."
"Ying'er needs someone to protect her, but I can't do it."
"There is a kind of love called letting go."
It sounds reasonable, but Su Yu doesn't think so: "Then have you asked Yan Feiying what she means? Is she willing to have a stranger pretend to be her husband and stay with her?"
"If you really love her, you should respect her choice."
Su Yu patted him on the shoulder: "If even a husband gives up giving his wife a warm haven, that will be the wife's most desperate moment."
Just like at this moment, he knew that the road ahead to bring Xian'er back from the Guixu Realm was bleak.
But, if he gives up, will anyone else in the world take his place and bring back Xian'er?
The moment he gave up, that's when Xian'er lost hope forever.
Linghu Yang was touched in his heart, his face shook slightly, he wiped his tears and said: "I... really don't look like a man."
Su Yu said seriously: "You are not a man now."
His body is the female body of Emperor Jinghua.
Linghu Yang cheered up and said, "Okay! Let's switch bodies."
He stretched out his finger and touched Su Yu's eyebrows.
Su Yu did not resist and waited for the exchange of souls, but what followed was not the replacement of two souls, but a strange and cold memory pouring into his soul.
Those are actually the memories of Linghu Yang's life.
"What are you doing?" Su Yu suddenly blocked the other party's memory transmission.
However, he had almost transmitted it, and said quietly: "I'll give you three days. In three days, it's up to you to learn how many ancestral soul skills you have."
He clearly helped Su Yu get rid of the Soul Saint Clan's doubts about him.
With these memories, he can more easily dispel everyone's doubts.
"Are you sure? The Soul Ancestral Technique is the foundation of your Soul Saint Clan, how can you leave it to outsiders?" Su Yu was a little surprised.
No matter how confused the clansmen are, they wouldn’t dare to do this, right?
Linghu Yang said: "This is a way of repaying your love for Ying'er! However, I warn you not to have any thoughts about Ying'er, otherwise, I will expose you immediately."
Su Yu looked deeply at Linghu Yang. Should he say that he was too confused, or that he believed in himself too much?
"I own all your memories and your body. Even if you expose it, who will the members of the Soul Saint Clan believe?" Su Yu asked.
Do you believe in an outsider who comes from nowhere, or do you believe in your own people?
The answer is obvious.
If Su Yu is willing, he can replace Linghu Yang.
"Humph, then I will use your body to do some shameful things. For example, you also have a female companion, right?" Linghu Yang said calmly.
Su Yu half-smiled but said, "That's true. There are two of them in the city."
Linghu Yang said: "That's great. If you dare to touch my Ying'er, I will dare to touch them! One of me, two of you, let's see who suffers!"
Su Yu smiled more meaningfully: "If you can touch them, I will be willing to take the loss."
"What do you mean?" Linghu Yang was a little confused.
Is Su Yu more open-minded and forgiving than him?
"I think you haven't checked your body carefully, right?" Su Yu said narrowly.
Linghu Yang was so anxious all the way that he really didn't check himself.
Now when I looked inside, my face turned green: "You...are you a woman?"
"Sorry, I wore too many clothes, so I couldn't tell you." Su Yu shrugged.
Ling Huyang wanted to slap herself. As a woman, how could she treat Su Yu's female companions?
You can't move even if you want to, right?
"You...I...I'm going to find a man!" Linghuyang said angrily.
Su Yu was even more indifferent: "Go ahead as you like, as long as you can bear it, the more, the better."
First of all, being fucked by a man is Linghu Yang’s soul.
Secondly, it was the body of Emperor Jinghua that was ruined by men.
Do soul and body have anything to do with Su Yu?
No!
"You...you are shameless, despicable, obscene, filthy, and dirty..." Linghu Yang said with a green face.
Su Yu waved his hand: "We will meet again in three days. During this period, you can play with men as you like."
After saying this, he returned to the ancestral hall with a smile.
Linghu Yang was angry and funny: "This bastard! I actually stumbled sometimes!"
After soul exchange in the past, it always failed every time, but today, it fell into the hands of Su Yu.
Now, whether Ying'er will be smashed depends on Su Yu's self-control.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but bleed in my heart, but thinking of all the insults Ying'er had suffered before, I felt relieved again.
Having Su Yu by her side may not be a bad thing.
In the ancestral hall.
Several injured juniors were sitting on chairs panting. An elder who came from the back hall to ask questions was checking their injuries with a calm expression.