Liu Yimeng was tired of asking such questions. After seeing the newspaper, almost everyone he knew asked this question. Some reporters came to ask questions. At first, she would explain seriously, but later she found that everyone was just a joke, so she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

"That's nonsense. Tabby reporters are making a fool of themselves in order to gain attention. Sorry, I have something to do. If you need to check in, you can go to the front desk to handle it." Liu Yimeng didn't have time to pay attention to such strange people. She politely ended the conversation, got up and left.

"But I believe it is true," said Dr. Fei, "the transparent fluid you see is the soul in a frozen state."

Liu Yimeng stopped, and the other party's words made her feel moved.

"The body temperature of a person is 37.5 degrees Celsius, and the body surface and inside are half a degree different. When the soul leaves the body, the external temperature is lower than the body temperature, and the soul freezes. Is that how do you understand?" she asked without looking back.

"Of course not." Dr. Fei smiled. "The freeze mentioned here is the freezing of freezing bank accounts, not the freezing of physical meaning. The human soul can be frozen, transferred, and reborn in other bodies. These should be common sense."

Liu Yimeng came back and sat down: "Dr. Fei, which hospital do you work in?"

"I am Doctor Fei, a doctor, not a doctor. Although I have played a guest role as a doctor and obstetrician for a while," Dr. Fei smiled. "My research direction is life science. In fact, I have been looking for people who can see the soul. This is a very rare special function. The last person who can see the soul is a monk. I suggest that we talk to another place and I will take you to someone. I can't wait."

Liu Yimeng said I would go and explain the work, and then went to the front desk to arrange it. A waiter followed them out and wrote down Dr. Fei's license plate number just in case.

Dr. Fei’s car is an inconspicuous old Buick. Dr. Fei opened the door with a graceful look and asked Liu Yimeng to sit in the back row.

When Liu Yimeng got into the car, he found that there was a passenger in the back row. He was a pretty girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. The other party greeted him politely: "Hello sister."

"This is my daughter, Ye Xiaodong, take her mother's surname." Dr. Fei started the car.

The place they went was very close to, an open-air cafe in Binjiang Garden. Dr. Fei ordered two cups of coffee and asked his daughter to take a walk on the beach, and talked with Liu Yimeng himself.

The little girl went there very well. Although she was young, she was tall and graceful, and her every move showed good tutoring.

"You must be very pampering to your daughter." Liu Yimeng said that although she doesn't like to dress up, it can be seen that the texture and cutting of the girl's clothes are first-class.

"I owe my daughter too much," said Dr. Fei. "The topic we are talking about today is her."

"Your daughter? Ye Xiaodong?" Liu Yimeng looked at the girl chasing butterflies in the distance, puzzled.

"Ye Xiaodong was born in 1967 and died in 1995." Dr. Fei's words shocked Liu Yimeng and his mind was completely confused.

Since my daughter is dead, who is the one who is jumping around on the beach? Is it a ghost?

"At that time, she was imprisoned, encountered a flood, and was drowned alive. I came one step late and couldn't save her, so I had to copy a daughter, which is cloning. Do you know that Dolly Sheep knows that it's similar to that technology. Cloning humans is subject to ethical constraints and is not technical. My daughter was born in 1996. She grew up happily, without material or love, but she is another person after all, and what I want is the original daughter."

Liu Yimeng understood: "Do you want to transplant the soul of the first Ye Xiaodong into the body of this daughter?"

Dr. Fei waved his hand: "It's impossible. The eldest daughter's soul has disappeared without a trace. The youngest daughter has her own soul. How could I kill the youngest daughter for the rebirth of her eldest daughter?"

Liu Yimeng didn't understand even more: "Then what do you want?"

"I think there will be a way to make the two compatible and copy the eldest daughter's memory into the younger daughter's brain. Although this is not perfect enough, it is already the best solution."

Liu Yimeng's worldview has collapsed. She felt like she was sitting with a madman. Suddenly she realized a problem. Dr. Fei said that her daughter was born in 1967. Logically speaking, this father was born in at least the 1940s and should be 60 or 70 years old this year. Why does it look like she is only 40 years old at most? She suspects that she has really encountered a mentally ill patient.

But Dr. Fei's actions seem very rational and his speech is clear. He doesn't look like a madman. Perhaps he is a scientific paranoid.

"You have a long life this year?" Liu Yimeng asked.

"I...I've been in this world for more than 40 years," said Dr. Fei. "To be precise, less than 44 years."

Liu Yimeng noticed the loophole in his words and asked, "Then, where were you originally in?"

"This is too complicated to say. I'm afraid you can't digest it. Let's talk about what's happening in front of you first. My daughter died here." Dr. Fei pointed to the river beach and said, "In 1995, this place was not a river embankment. There was a house built. Illegal construction killed people. When the river flooded, she was locked in the basement. I couldn't imagine the despair."

Liu Yimeng looked at the wild flowers on the beach, unable to imagine the tragedy of that year.

"I heard that the soul will stay on the plants, so I often bring her to play. In fact, I know that even if there is, I can't stop it. It has long gone with the surging river." Dr. Fei sighed and burst into tears.

Father's love touched Liu Yimeng, and this passage also convinced her that Dr. Fei was not a lunatic, because she had never told others that her soul could be attached to a plant.

"So who did you hear?"

"A monk is the one who can see the soul. In fact, he is a living Buddha, a monk from the Kagyu Sect. We are in prison in Qinghai, which is a labor reform farm." Dr. Fei recalled the past and brought Liu Yimeng to the early 1970s.

"Shamba is his lay name. He must formally call him the Supreme Freedom of the Bukong Dharma King. His lay father was a practitioner and his mother was a dakinis. When Shamba was two years old, she was designated as the Bukong Dharma King. He had a high status, second only to the great lamas we are well-known. In that year, Tibetan Buddhism was not as popular as it is now. The Bukong Dharma King was defeated, forced to return to secular life, and was imprisoned in a labor reform farm and forced to transform, he was the only one."

"What then?" Liu Yimeng was fascinated by the hearing.

"When he was locked up, he was only twenty years old. His ingredients were too poor. As a living Buddha, even the prisoner dared not approach him. Only I am willing to be friends with him. The farm is big and desolate. Even the guards were too lazy to care about us, because they could not go to a place where people could go out and starve to death or be eaten by wolves. In the sunshine of the plateau, we chatted a lot and became close friends."

"Xamba is amazing. Once a foreign friend came to visit. I remember that it was someone from the Albanian Prison Administration who came to visit the farm. The leader changed us new clothes and the cafeteria also made a lot of good dishes. I still remember the smell of braised lamb. It smells fragrant. Everyone knows that when a foreign friend leaves, these foods have to be taken back and not given to us. So everyone is trying to eat them to death. An old prisoner was already eating too fast and choked to death. They were all ready to collect the body. Xiaba refused to let him do artificial respiration for the old prisoner, patted his back, and tossed for a while, and actually rescued the dead man. Later, I asked him why he did this. Could it be because of the compassion of Buddhism? What do you think he said?"

"He knew the old prisoner was not dead."

"Yes, you're very smart. Shamba told me that he didn't see his soul leaving his body, so he thought he was saved. The old prisoner was from Shanghai, an old-school student. He was labeled as a rightist in 50s. He was sentenced to fifteen years. He felt wronged and appealed. He was sentenced to life imprisonment in the second instance. He was wronged and dissatisfied. He wrote letters of complaint every year, and he missed home and loved ones. He was unwilling to die in this tone."

Liu Yimeng sighed, but was a little puzzled: "If you don't save me, will you really die?"

"Of course, the natural laws cannot be violated." Dr. Fei said, "After a person dies, the soul will leave his body. This is what Shambha tells me. The translucent fluid flows out of the seven orifices of the head and cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only those who have great success in Buddhism can see it. Shambha is only twenty years old. I don't believe that his cultivation of Buddhism is so profound, so we argued for a long time. Until later, I regained freedom and dabbled in some things in this regard, and only then did I know that the system of reincarnation of their Kagyu Sect was founded by their sect, including the most popular religious rituals, initiations, initiations of Buddhism and secular initiations, which are actually not a thing..."

Dr. Fei talked endlessly, but Liu Yimeng became even more confused. He could see the frozen soul. Could it be that he was also a great master of Buddhism? But his entire understanding of Buddhism was limited to the sutras recited by the Bodhisattva worshipped by his mother.

"Where is the Shambha people, wouldn't it be better if you ask him for help?" Liu Yimeng asked.

"He is dead." Dr. Fei regretted, "After implementing the policy, he died of serious illness after a happy life not long after he had a happy life."

"Then how can I help you?" Liu Yimeng is a kind person. In this world, only Dr. Fei believes that she can see the soul, and she is willing to help with this alone.
Chapter completed!