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Chapter 955 Strange Soul

Unexpectedly, the banyan tree spirit who had a smug look on his face just now suddenly changed his expression, and then his facial features began to twist and deform, and some places even began to bulge with disgusting tumors. Seeing this, Meng Zhe quickly let go and threw the man to the ground with a look of disgust.

Meng Zhe soon realized that the change in the banyan spirit meant that the connection between him and Song Jiang's original body had been severed for some reason. As a result, he could no longer maintain his current appearance and was gradually changing back to his original form... Unexpectedly, the real banyan spirit looked so strange that it was hard to describe.

It was a big face covered with tumors, with a flat bridge of the nose and a big round nose, a pair of eyes as big as copper bells bulging outwards, and a mouth full of buck teeth, none of which were hidden. Fortunately, Deng Kai, who had the most offensive mouth, was not present, otherwise he would definitely not be able to help but praise his "handsome face".

When the banyan tree spirit saw the disgust in Meng Zhe's eyes, he knew that his true form had been revealed. He immediately covered his head with clothes in panic, turned around and ran to the corner, curled up and said, "Don't look at my face... This is not my real appearance."

Seeing the banyan tree spirit trying to get into the corner, Gu Hao felt a little strange. It turned out that even though this guy had changed his face, his figure was still very similar to the real Song Jiang. So he quickly whispered to Meng Zhe, "How come this guy's original form is..."

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Meng Zhe who raised his hand and said, "Except for his face...his body shape should be exactly the same as Song Jiang."

Gu Hao was very surprised and asked, "Why is this happening?"

"Because he did suck a drop of Song Jiang's blood...that's what created the initial connection between them." Meng Zhe said with a gloomy face.

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In fact, Song Jiang has always felt that there seems to be another soul living in his body, a soul completely different from the real Song Jiang, but at the same time he has been avoiding this matter, because he is afraid that the reason why Meng Zhe has been protecting him is not because of their friendship, but because of this strange soul trapped in his body...

Just when Song Jiang was about to play dead and refuse to respond to the voice, Chou'er, who had just run away, came back with a bunch of dark green leaves in his hand, and kept shouting, "Quick, quick... apply this to the wound while it's fresh after being picked."

When Song Jiang saw Chou'er coming back, he felt relieved for no reason. The next second, he saw Chou'er grab a handful of leaves and put them in his mouth to chew vigorously. He was grinning at Song Jiang while chewing, and the green juice immediately flowed down his mouth. Song Jiang was about to ask, "Why did you eat it when you healed my wound?" Before he could say anything, Chou'er took out the sticky, green thing that had been chewed into a paste in his mouth and slapped it on one of Song Jiang's wounds...

"Ah..." Song Jiang screamed in pain before he could even say anything.

Chou'er still giggled when he saw it, then grabbed a handful of leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, continuing to chew hard. Song Jiang was now bent over in pain, tears streaming down his eyes uncontrollably. This was the first time in his life that he knew what it meant to be in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face... Unexpectedly, just as Song Jiang had finally recovered his breath and stood up straight, the wound on the other side was again slapped with a bunch of sticky green chewing stuff. So Song Jiang screamed again and bent over in pain.

If he didn't know that Chou'er was a fool, Song Jiang would have cursed by now, but he could only bear it now, because this was the result he asked for. It was amazing. When the chewing substance was first applied to the wound, it was indeed too irritating. Song Jiang felt so painful that he wanted to cry for his parents, but soon the wound became numb, and then a cool feeling replaced the previous burning pain, making Song Jiang feel light and fluttery... "How is it? It doesn't hurt now, does it? I fell from a tree because I was playing too much, and a branch poked a big hole in my stomach. This is how my father treated my wound, and it didn't hurt soon." Chou'er said with a smile.

Due to the influence of this unknown herb, Song Jiang's mental state was a little abnormal at the time, so he spoke without thinking at all, and said, "Nonsense, if you had a big hole in your stomach, wouldn't you have died a long time ago?"

Unexpectedly, when Chou Er saw that Song Jiang didn't believe her, he immediately lifted up the hem of his skirt, showing his belly to Song Jiang and said, "I never lie to people. The scar is still here!"

Song Jiang didn't think much at the time, he just looked down at the scar on Chou'er's abdomen, and he was petrified on the spot... his brain was completely shut down. Maybe Chou'er was eager to prove to Song Jiang that he was not lying, so he lifted the hem of his clothes a little too much, so Song Jiang found that he seemed to have made a preconceived mistake.

Chou'er is not a man, or to be more precise, he is not a woman, or he can be a man or a woman. Although Song Jiang did not receive any orthodox physiological and health education since he was a child, he still knew clearly what men and women looked like, but this Chou'er... completely overturned all his previous perceptions of men and women.

Seeing Song Jiang staring at his belly blankly, Chou'er thought that it was the scar on his body that scared him, so he smiled innocently and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt anymore. I tell you, when the bloody hole on your body heals, it will look like this too. Even though it looks a little ugly, it won't hurt at all."

Hearing Chou'er say this, Song Jiang came back to his senses instantly. He immediately turned his face away in panic and said, "Uh... Chou'er, fix your clothes quickly, and don't show your scars to others casually in the future."

Although Chou'er didn't quite understand why Song Jiang reacted like this, he still obediently adjusted his hem, then looked at Song Jiang with a strange expression and said, "Why can't I show it to others? Hey? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Is your wound hurting again?!"

When Song Jiang heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no...it doesn't hurt anymore. Chou'er, let me ask you something. Do you know who I am?"

Chou Er said without hesitation, "You are Song Jiang. My father has always wanted to be you, but he always fails. He said that it is because he only has one drop of your blood, so he cannot completely become like you."

Chou'er's words contained a lot of information, so Song Jiang couldn't grasp the main point for a while. He had to put his attention back to his original question. It seemed that Chou'er didn't have the distinction between men and women, so he cleared his throat and said, "Chou'er, who am I besides Song Jiang?"

This question was somewhat beyond the scope. Chou'er thought about it with a blank look on his face and said, "You are still... a human?"