"Mm, yes, that's right. He's my senior brother, but he's also a soul that transmigrated and ended up here!" Xiao Yao replied.
"Oh, I see!" Xiao Ba expressed his understanding. Then, another question arose, "But without a medium, how could he possibly transmigrate his soul here?"
"A medium?" Leng Changrui and Xiao Yao exclaimed in unison. Then, the two of them exchanged a glance and almost simultaneously came to the same realization, affirming in one voice, "It was the Bai Tinkling of Wind!"
"What Bai Tinkling of Wind?" Xiao Ba asked. He had been with Xiao Yao for over a decade, how could he not know about the Bai Tinkling of Wind? Could it be something that happened when he wasn't awake? Xiao Ba's guess was actually right.
Xiao Yao then told Xiao Ba about the Bai Tinkling of Wind she had given her senior brother when she was three, and how upon his death in that world, he was also holding the Bai Tinkling of Wind.