Chapter 110 Forty-Four True Hearts (1)

"Greetings, my lord! May the lord be forever blessed! Welcome back, my lord!" Those shadowy figures, who had arrived at this abandoned school without anyone knowing when, knelt neatly on one knee and respectfully called out to Ouyang Xiasha, including the Sheqing Ghost that Ouyang Xiasha had referred to as a fool.

"Everyone, please rise! Just now, some fragmented images flashed through my mind, as well as some people whom I do not recognize at all. However, I cannot piece them together no matter what. Can you tell me who you are? And who am I?" Ouyang Xiasha looked at the crowd of 'people' in front of her—kneeling respectfully and not finding it strange at all. Instinctively, she felt it was natural, and even referring to herself as 'this sovereign' came naturally. The fragmented images and bits of language in her head—some human, some scenery, some animals—were impossible to assemble, so she asked with puzzlement the 'people' before her, if indeed they could be called people.