The woman in white moved her lotus steps lightly, came to Du Fan, walked slowly around him, and looked him up and down.

"It turns out that you are a soul traveler. Your previous life was named Li Daoming. You are a scientist with a civilized interface. Your current life is named Du Fan. A first-level interface hidden spiritual root cultivator... It's okay for a time traveler to be the identity. The key is that your trajectory of reincarnation has been tampered with. Even I can't see through it. Could it be that Chu Liantian saw something?"

The woman in white stopped and muttered to herself.

At this time, Du Fan recovered from his loss of mind. He took a deep breath and worshiped the woman in white. He said respectfully: "Senior God, please give up your hand and let Han Qianxue go. I am grateful to you for being grateful."

"Han Qianxue?" The woman in white was stunned, then suddenly realized, smiled sweetly, and said, "The Han Qianxue in your mouth should be my body now. If you can answer a question, maybe I can consider letting her go."

Du Fan was excited and immediately said, "Senior, please speak."

"What confidence do you have and dare to make a request to me?" The woman in white smiled and a touch of playfulness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Just as Du Fan's expression froze and he was speechless, the woman in white said again: "Or you can tell me, what did Chu Tianlian like about you, and even made an exception to accept a second apprentice?"

Du Fan was silent. He had no way to answer these two questions that were not questions.

"Huh? Your previous life is not simple. There are countless small reincarnations mixed in the Great Samsara. Logically speaking, after the major interfaces of the universe are sealed by the Samsara Sword, there should be no small reincarnation. Then there is only one possibility. Your Great Samsara is man-involved, and then countless small reincarnations are extended, hoping to achieve a certain goal..."

"Yes, it must be like this. So that means that in your previous life, there was such a person who had been with you all the time, inseparable from you, and intending to do something..."

"Let me take a closer look at who this person is. Maybe the answer is about to be revealed."

After the woman in white said that, she stared at Du Fan again, but after a while, she frowned.

"The secret of heaven is blinded and cannot be seen clearly. Who can do such a big deal..." the woman in white whispered, looking thoughtful.

"Hey, little guy, who is the person who has always been inseparable from you in your previous life?" After a long time, the woman in white stomped her feet in anger and asked Du Fan directly with a little annoyed and embarrassed.

"Senior, I don't know what you are talking about." Du Fan was confused.

"You don't have to know anything, you just need to answer me literally." The woman in white said coldly.

"The person who was inseparable from me in his previous life was naturally my wife. From childhood to adulthood, I spent the longest time with her." Although Du Fan was puzzled, he replied without hesitation.

"What's your wife...her name?"

"Liang Xin."

"Liang Xin, Liang Xin, Liang Xin..." The beautiful eyes of the woman in white were flowing, and she kept repeating the name. After a moment, her eyes suddenly changed and she blurted out: "Huangliang Mansion, Ning Xiner!"

As soon as Du Fan said this, he was nothing, but the cow head messenger beside him took a breath, staring at the boss with his bull eyes.

The woman in white suddenly pinched the magic trick, her eyes flashing strangely, as if she was deducing something.

After a meal, the woman in white dispersed the Dharma and murmured to herself: "It's her."

Then, the woman in white looked at Du Fan again, smiled brightly and said, "Don't guess, you must be that person."

"What's him, me, that person..." Du Fan was confused.

"Haha, it's so interesting. I said, why didn't that little bitch Ning Xiner have been making any noise recently? It turned out that she has not given up yet. She is thinking about your resurrection plan at home. It seems that she has achieved some results, but it is still too early to make a conclusion if she can succeed in the end. However, this doesn't matter much to me. You alone are enough to let me play with that little bitch, haha, interesting, interesting..." The woman in white laughed with her palms and looked cheering.

Du Fan frowned and felt inexplicable.

The bullhead messenger's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart.

"Oh, I forgot you. Such a fun thing can't be known to the old ghost of the King of Hell. Otherwise, with his relationship with Huangliang Mansion, he would probably betray me, and that wouldn't be fun." The woman in white looked at the bull-headed messenger with a smirk, revealing her crystal white teeth, which made people and animals harmless, but also creepy.

"God Lord Lingmeng, please spare me. The little one heard nothing, he heard nothing..." The cowhead messenger looked frightened and shouted loudly while retreating.

"Liao Niu, come back for me." The woman in white just hooked her fingers, and the cow head messenger who had fled thousands of miles away immediately flashed and appeared in the place where she had stood before.

The woman in white raised a slender jade finger and pointed it on the forehead of the cow-headed messenger without saying anything.

In an instant, the terror on the face of the cowhead messenger turned into confusion, turning to clear and bright, and then the confusion appeared again.

"Hmm? What happened just now? I seemed to have forgotten something..." The Bullhead Messenger said to himself.

This scene fell into Du Fan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You wanted to molest me just now, but I gave you a hard lesson and beat you up to my memory." The woman in white smiled, looking in a good mood, and then added: "The old cow still wants to eat tender grass!"

"The Lord of God is really joking. Even if I give me ten thousand courage, the young man would not dare to do such a thing." The Bullhead Messenger was trembling and extremely frightened.

The woman in white curled her lips, as if she felt bored, then looked at Du Fan again and said with a sly look on her face: "Don't you want me to let go of this body? This matter is not unrelated, but you must answer my question honestly and not lie."

When Du Fan heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Senior, please tell me the truth."

"Don't call me by seniors. You call me old. You can call me... Sister Lingmeng."

"ah?"

"What, why don't you scream!" the woman in white glared.

"Cough, cough cough, that, sister Lingmeng..." Du Fan suppressed his discomfort and called this according to the other party's wishes.

The Bullhead Messenger stood aside, and almost spasmed due to excessive convulsions in his face.

"Oh, sister is here, brother is good." The woman in white smiled happily, responded sweetly, almost fainting from the thunder. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!