Jiang Ying saw that Bai Zhi'er wasn't speaking, and couldn't help but feel nervous: "Is it impossible?"
Bai Zhi'er turned her dark, watery eyes: "Sister Jiang, a person's lifespan is determined by heaven."
"If what you say is true and the real Jiang Ying has drowned, then her soul might have already gone to hell."
"Even if she hasn't reincarnated, she must be separated by Yin and Yang, and it's absolutely impossible for her to return to this body. Otherwise, it would be a case of borrowing a corpse to resurrect the soul."
Bai Zhi'er sighed: "However, there are exceptions."
"For example, if she died accidentally, and the Ghost Messenger didn't take her soul, she might still be drifting somewhere in this world."
"If that's the case, there's still a chance to bring her back."
"But... in that case, you'll have to leave."
One body, naturally cannot have two souls.
Otherwise, in the eyes of others, it would seem like insanity.
