"What do you mean by that?" Ru Huan asked the girl with an unfriendly expression.

"It means nothing. We and this world are just figments of your imagination. We are merely a phantom in your imagined world!" the girl said.

"Is that so? Then why do you want to borrow troops from me to attack the royal city of Qingqiu Divine Realm, to avenge your parents and brothers and sisters?" Ru Huan looked at the girl with a cold smile.

"I'll do whatever I'm told to think. You've just made it all up. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

"Then you'll be the first to disappear from my world!" Ru Huan said to the girl in a very cold tone.

The girl smiled slightly at Ru Huan, and then truly vanished into thin air...

"I want my three older sisters and Shang San to appear!" Ru Huan was still somewhat skeptical, and then thought to herself, if her three older sisters and Shang San appeared, maybe the problem with her was very serious!

Just as she finished thinking, ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and four human figures suddenly appeared in the air. These four human figures slowly transformed into the appearance of her three older sisters and Shang San!

"I want to see the Mountain Speeder, Qiu Baoqiong, and the Reaper appear before me!" Ru Huan began to doubt herself. Could it really be as that white fox said?

As Ru Huan's thoughts unfolded, countless ripples began to spread through the space, and human figures began to coalesce in the air, transforming into the form Ru Huan desired! It was as powerful as a word becoming law!

Ru Huan felt like her world was collapsing! Then she began to imagine countless creatures and scenes, and the surrounding environment began to change constantly according to her imagination. The countless creatures and scenes made the originally calm Ru Huan collapse. Was she really living in her own imagined world?

Ru Huan still couldn't accept this fact. She kept changing the creatures and things around her, trying to find something to prove that these things were not figments of her imagination, but real!

"Is it really necessary to be so obsessed with truth and falsehood? You created us, we appeared before you, we are real. Why be so fixated on truth and falsehood? What you see may not be real, nor may it be fake. Just follow your heart in everything!" Suddenly, a voice rang in her mind, as if it were advising Ru Huan.

Ru Huan gradually calmed down, her previous agitation subsided, and her aura began to stabilize. She emptied her mind and her whole being became very clear and serene!

"Hehe, looks like she's about to wake up!" Suddenly a voice rang out beside Ru Huan!

Ru Huan tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all. Then she felt herself being transported to a platform, and she began to move slowly forward with the platform!

"How's the quality?" Suddenly another voice rang out.

"It's alright! Much better than those. Since you didn't become a paranoid in the end, you've returned to your previous state. However, your consciousness is very chaotic, and it feels a bit difficult to control. You need to be careful!" another voice analyzed.

"Okay, I understand. You can go now!"

"I've been with you for so long, aren't you going to teach me anything?"

"roll"!

Ru Huan felt as if she had been lifted onto a platform, and then she felt countless hands reaching into her head and rapidly groping for something.

"Hmph! You think you can learn anything from me with this kind of skill?" After the voice finished speaking, Ru Huan felt something being pulled out of her head, and her mind suddenly became very clear, but she still couldn't open her eyes.

"Alright, another life is about to be born from my hands. Just thinking about it is incredibly exciting. I hope this life will live longer than the previous ones, so I can rise to prominence. Hehe..."

Ru Huan felt herself being lifted high by something, then she began to move very slightly, then stopped, and began to sink until she felt herself sitting on something!

Countless meridians, like the rootlets of a seed, rapidly spread into Ru Huan's head. As these meridians reached her brain, Ru Huan felt herself becoming increasingly solid, as if she had truly returned to the real world. Just as she opened her eyes to look at the mysterious person beside her, she suddenly lost consciousness! She knew nothing more, like a machine that had suddenly been shut down...

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

On the surface of a blood-red river, countless bodies of all kinds drifted along. These bodies seemed lifeless, and it was unknown where they came from. This river could not be called a blood river; calling it a corpse river would be more appropriate.

Suddenly, a small boat appeared out of nowhere in the river of corpses, and the people on the boat began to select the corpses they wanted from the river.

Before long, countless small boats appeared out of thin air. The creatures on each boat were choosing bodies that resembled their own. They did not interfere with each other. The countless small boats were choosing the bodies they wanted on this river full of bodies. The scene looked very eerie!

But what they didn't know was that beneath the riverbed, countless bodies stood upright! The entire riverbed was filled with the bodies of all sorts of creatures.

Every now and then, countless bodies float to the surface of the river, but most of them remain at the bottom of the river, standing like living corpses, which looks terrifying and bizarre!

Once these small boats were full of the bodies they had chosen, they began to disappear, as if they had never been there at all!

This small boat, filled with human bodies, glided through the vast void like a streak of lightning, moving at an incredible speed!

"Grandpa, why do we put a spirit-suppressing talisman on the foreheads of these treasures?"

“Child, you don’t know, these little darlings look very well-behaved, but if we wake them up, they’re a real nuisance. So the number one taboo in our line of work is not to speak on this ship!” An old man with a weathered face said with a smile to the child opposite him.

"Huh? Then we've committed the first major taboo!" The child looked at the boat full of bodies with a terrified expression and was immediately frightened!

"Hehe, these are all rules passed down from our ancestors. When your father and I were together, we chatted all the way home and nothing happened!" the old man comforted him.

"What about my father? Where is he now? I haven't seen him in so long, I miss him so much, and my mother misses him very much too!" The child looked at the old man with a questioning expression.

"Alas... I miss him very much, but he went to a very, very far place..." The old man looked melancholy, a hint of pain showing on his face.

"Then why did he go to such a far place? Does he not want us anymore? I'm so obedient, Mother is so hardworking, and Grandpa, you're so old and need someone to take care of you. Why did he leave us behind?" the child asked.

"He had no choice but to leave us. Don't blame him. You'll understand when you grow up!" the old man said, looking at the child with a bitter expression.

"Is there someone more important than us in the distance? Why is he so far away?" The child persisted in asking until he got to the bottom of it.

"I've already told you, your father had no choice. You'll understand when you grow up!" The old man's tone was a bit harsh; he didn't want his grandson to bring up this topic again.

The child looked at his grandfather with a somewhat timid expression, feeling that his grandfather was terrifying when he got angry, as if he were facing a hideous evil spirit!

"Hahaha... Daddy, we've had a fantastic haul this time! When we get back, I'm going to buy Xiaohua the fairy stone necklace she's always dreamed of, and I'm also going to buy my little darling his favorite Blood Shadow Gun! And I'm going to buy my little princess her favorite fairy doll..." On a small boat full of human bodies, a young man excitedly told his father, completely oblivious to the slight worry and lingering fear on his father's face.

"My son, our ancestral teachings say that no three living beings can sit on this spirit-carrying boat, and we already have three living beings on this boat!" The old man said with a worried look at the creature inside the small boat, which was covered with dense spirit-suppressing talismans and was still convulsing violently.

"Oh, Father, you yourself said these ancestral teachings are outdated and useless. Look at us, aren't we doing just fine? Hahaha... Father, we've struck it rich this time!" The young man was beaming with excitement. He had been following his father to collect these bodies for so long without finding a single living one. He never expected to find one this time, and not only that, it was incredibly beautiful! If he hadn't married, he would have wanted to make this living creature his wife! He never imagined he had caught a legendary river spirit. This would fetch a huge price, and from now on, his wife, children, and father wouldn't have to work so hard anymore, and could live a peaceful and joyful life.

"Sigh..." The old man sighed, hesitating to speak. This thing was something they couldn't touch at all. He remembered seeing this kind of creature when he and his father came to retrieve the treasure. His father told him not to look into these creatures' eyes and to pretend he couldn't see them. Back then, he was just as impulsive as his son is now, wanting to pull the creature out of the river, but his father strongly stopped him. That's why he didn't touch it. He even got angry with his father for a long time because of this. Now, seeing his son like this, he finally understood how his father felt back then.

"Fortune favors the bold! Since my son and I have encountered this, it means it's ours. If it's a blessing in disguise, we can't escape it! Let's risk it!" The old man gritted his teeth and began to steer the small boat at full speed towards home...

However, he underestimated the power of this creature. The spirit-suppressing talisman attached to the creature began to emit black smoke and soon began to burn rapidly!

The flames from the spirit-suppressing talisman instantly ignited all the bodies that had been pulled from the small boat! The entire boat was engulfed in thick smoke and raging flames!

The young man had lost his earlier excitement and was now staring in terror at the raging fire inside the small boat. He hadn't expected there to be a fire inside the boat, so he hadn't prepared anything to put it out! For a moment, he could only dodge the flames that were hurtling towards him.

The old man's life wasn't easy either. Looking at the raging flames, he realized that all his efforts had been in vain. His small boat and his son were more important, so he gritted his teeth, hurriedly took off his clothes, and then rushed to the still burning living thing!

With a muffled thud, the old man felt as if he had been rammed hard by the neighbor's bull. He was instantly knocked unconscious and thrown dozens of meters away! He passed out and slowly fell into the void below!

"Father!" The young man watched as his father was blasted away by the creature on the small boat, his fate unknown. He wanted to jump out and save his father, but his feet seemed to be firmly glued to the boat, and he couldn't move at all!

The creature, covered in spirit-suppressing talismans, burned all the talismans off its body and slowly sat up from the small boat. Its waist-length black hair obscured its face, and then it slowly stood up from inside the boat!

The young man watched as the creature recovered and walked towards him. He was extremely flustered, and his hand holding the fish knife was soaked with sweat...

"Cough cough..." The old man suddenly coughed violently, then vomited a mouthful of blood with a "whoosh," and the oppressive feeling that had been pressing on his chest finally eased a little.

The old man gasped for breath, his throat emitting labored, labored breathing sounds like a broken bellows. His eyes were open as he stared at the gray, empty space, his chest heaving violently…

"Wasn't I blasted away? How did I get back into the boat? Where's my son? And that terrifying creature?" The old man suddenly came to his senses and remembered what had happened not long ago!

With great difficulty, the old man stretched out his hands and grabbed the gunwales of the small boat. He then endured the excruciating pain that felt like his whole body was being hit by a hammer, gritting his teeth until his face became contorted with agony.

"Son, where are you?" The old man leaned against the ship's railing and called out to his son very weakly, but it was very quiet around him and no one answered him.

The old man wept uncontrollably, sobbing with difficulty. His voice had become hoarse from calling out, but his son still did not respond. He knew in his heart that his son was likely dead.

The old man lay paralyzed on the boat, filled with remorse for not speaking up and stopping his son like his own father had done; perhaps this disaster could have been averted!

The old man was heartbroken and hated himself for allowing his child to retrieve that creature! He was filled with regret, but it was too late to do anything about it. He could only lie on the boat and wail in despair...

"Grandpa, wake up!" When the old man woke up again, he found himself being taken to his doorstep by his own small boat, where his grandson and daughter-in-law were looking at him with concern.

"My children! I'm so sorry!" The old man burst into tears again, wailing and sobbing uncontrollably...

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about? You're so engrossed in your thoughts that our little boat seems to have veered off course!" A soft, gentle voice rang out, instantly pulling the old man back to reality.

"Where is this place?" The old man looked around in horror, feeling disoriented as he steered the small boat, unaware of where he had ended up!

"Grandpa, stop! This isn't the way home!" The little child was so frightened by this strange and unfamiliar scene that his face turned pale.

"I... I haven't even activated it yet, it's moving on its own!" The old man panicked, never expecting that he and his grandson would encounter such a bizarre and strange thing on their first outing.

"Father, son, you must think of something quickly! There's something down here that wants to come home with us. I'm afraid it will harm our village, which is why I came to this place!"

Suddenly, a very familiar voice echoed in the minds of the old man and the child.

"Father!"

"son"!

The two people on the small boat shouted in unison.

"Daddy, where are you? I'm so scared. Where is the thing you mentioned? I can't see it!" the child asked in a panic.

"I'm right below you, and this thing is hidden on my body. Be careful!" The man's voice rang out again!

"Son, where have you been all these years? I've searched for you in so many places, but I haven't been able to find you."

"Hehe, Father, actually I've always been with you all, you just haven't noticed!" the young man said with a laugh.

"We've been together all this time? Then why won't you come out to see us? Why have you been hiding from us all this time? Are you still blaming me? Is that why you don't want to see me?" The old man asked, tears streaming down his face, his voice choked with sobs.

"Father, I don't blame you. I brought this on myself. I brought it on myself. I don't hate you at all!"

"Child, where are you now? I can't see you!" The old man looked around with hope. He hadn't seen his child for a long time and was eagerly looking forward to seeing his son again before he died!

"Father, I'm right here beside you. This thing is stuck to me now, and I can't get off at all. You have to think of something! I feel like this thing is even more dangerous than the one we encountered last time!" the young man said.

"Son, you need to explain clearly where this thing is? Why can't we see it?"

“It…it’s right below me, right below this little boat!”

"Huh? Under our little boat?" the old man asked, somewhat frightened.

"Yes! It's right below me right now! It floated up from the bottom of the river and stuck to me while we were fishing for treasure in the River of Corpses!"

"On your body? Could this little boat be you?" The old man stared in horror at the small boat he was sitting in.

“Yes! I was talking about this little boat. The little boat we used to ride in was Grandpa’s. Grandpa made me ride in the little boat so that the creature I fished out could be taken away, and also so that I could save my life,” the young man said very calmly.

"My dear grandson, stay on the boat and don't move around. Grandpa will go down and help your father!" The old man said to the child, holding a fish knife.

"Yes, I will take good care of myself. Grandpa, please be careful!"

"Good boy!" The old man smiled at his grandson, then, holding onto the gunwale with one hand, slowly stepped outside the small boat.

Beneath the hull of the small boat, a body clad in crimson crimson clung tightly to the bottom of the boat! Long, ink-black hair hung suspended in the air!

When the old man saw the ferocious creature at the bottom of the boat, a chill ran through him. Faced with these terrifying creatures, an overwhelming fear gripped his entire body, and his hand holding the fish knife trembled violently!

"Daddy, give it a whack on the head! I refuse to believe we can't kill it!" The young man, who had transformed into a small boat, cheered on his father.

"Yes! We must get rid of this evil spirit! My grandson is on the boat. I can die! My son can die! But my grandson cannot die! Our family line cannot be broken!" Thinking of this, the old man's face hardened, and he raised the fish knife in his hand to stab at the evil spirit under the boat!

"I advise you not to act rashly. Obediently send me to you, and I can let your family of three generations live well. Otherwise, I can let you all die here!" Just as the old man was about to fiercely stab the evil spirit, the evil spirit suddenly spoke.

"Why should I believe you?" The old man paused, his fish knife still in his hand, and glared fiercely at the evil spirit beneath the boat.

"I don't want to kill you people, because killing you won't affect me in any way, nor will it bring me any benefit or harm. I'm just using your son's body to leave here, that's all, so we don't have any conflict of interest at all!"

“But judging from his appearance, he’s not a good person!” the old man said.

"Since you know I'm no good, why did you still provoke me? Do you want your entire family, three generations, to die here? Well, I can grant your wish. Besides, you're fighting me for the safety of your villagers. I'll kill you, but do the people in your village know that your family is left with only orphans and widows? Will they help take care of you?" the evil spirit said eerily.

The old man hesitated noticeably. Yes, if all the men in his family died, what would happen to his daughter-in-law and granddaughter if the villagers and relatives bullied them? He didn't even want to think about it.

"If we help you get out of here, what's in it for us?" Since we can't kill him ourselves, we might as well ask for something in return!

"Benefits? What benefits do you want?" The evil spirit chuckled softly.

"I want a great deal of wealth, as much as Yang Baiwan in our town!" the old man said, his eyes gleaming.

"This is easy to discuss. Take me back, and I'll help you kill this Yang Baiwan. All his wealth will be yours!" the evil spirit said casually.

"Alright! It's a deal!" the old man said excitedly.

"Alright! I advise you not to do this kind of work anymore. After all, if you do it too much, one day you might get possessed by something inside and do things you don't even know about. That would be a huge loss!" The evil spirit advised the old man.

"Yes, my family has basically only had one son per generation. If the family line ends now, I will be a sinner in the family! Once this evil spirit really kills Yang Baiwan, the richest man in town, I can live a life of wealth and luxury in peace and comfort, and I will no longer have to do this business that is always full of fear!" The old man thought with some emotion.

"Why does my right eyelid keep twitching today? Could something bad be about to happen?" Yang Baiwan gently touched his right eyelid, wondering to himself.

The old man, filled with trepidation and trembling, steered his small boat—which represented his son—back home. Seeing his daughter-in-law waiting expectantly at the door, he felt a pang of unease, unsure whether bringing this evil spirit back to the village was the right or wrong thing to do.

Upon arriving at his doorstep, the old man hurriedly told his daughter-in-law to take his grandson off the small boat, while he himself steered the boat away from his home in a great hurry and headed to town.

"Children, did something happen to you outside?" the woman asked her son, seeing her father-in-law's anxious expression.

"Mommy, it's nothing! Grandpa just wants to get rid of these treasures as soon as possible so he can come back and help later!" The child looked at his mother with wide, blinking eyes.

"Oh, did anything fun happen when you went out with Grandpa today?"

"It's about catching treasures! Wow! Mommy, you don't know, there are so many treasures in that river! No matter how hard you try, you can't catch them all, you just can't catch them all!" The child said excitedly, gesturing wildly.

"Alright, go eat! Leave some for your grandpa, don't finish it all!"

"Okay, Mother!"

"Hey, are you still there? We've arrived in town. What do I need to do now?" the old man whispered to the bottom of the boat, but no one answered him.

"Son, has that evil spirit that was on you left?" the old man asked his son again, but his son did not respond.

The old man sold all the bodies inside the small boat to an organization in town that specialized in collecting such bodies, and then, feeling somewhat guilty and as if possessed, he found himself in front of Yang Baiwan's house.

"Hey! Where did you come from, you piece of trash? Get the hell out of here! What the hell are you doing wandering around here?!"

The old man trembled all over from the shouts of Yang Baiwan's servants, almost scared out of his wits. He quickly steered his small boat away from the scene.

"Damn it, what bad luck!" the servant cursed.

"What's wrong, brother? I just went to the toilet, who are you cursing at?" another servant asked while fastening his pants.

"Just now, a fisherman was acting suspiciously, I don't know what he was up to, but I yelled at him and he left. What a damn bad luck!"

"Damn it, why didn't you say so sooner! Now I'm going to have to go to Wong Tai Sin's to get rid of bad luck too!" The servant roared angrily at his companion.

"Hehe, that's called sharing the good times and the bad!" The servant looked at his companion with a sly grin.

Yang Baiwan felt uneasy all day, so he brought three secret weapons with him when he went out. These were very rare items, and he had spent a lot of money to buy them for self-defense. He knew his bodyguards' capabilities very well. They might be good at bullying men and women and robbing, but if he really encountered any trouble, he couldn't rely on them at all.

Yang Baiwan spent the day in fear and anxiety, but nothing happened. After returning to his residence, he instructed his maid to prepare bathwater for him. He was exhausted from a long day, mainly from worry and anxiety, and he needed to relax and unwind.

"Am I being too paranoid? Sigh... I'm getting older, and I've become more timid. It was so much better when I was young! Back then, I was fearless. Otherwise, how would I have amassed such a large fortune? It seems I can't deny getting old!" Yang Baiwan squinted as he lay back in the bathtub, quietly enjoying the pleasure brought by the slightly hot water.

A pair of warm, smooth hands rested on Yang Baiwan's shoulders and began to massage them very gently. The pressure was just right, and Yang Baiwan couldn't help but groan in comfort, lifting his head up in enjoyment.

These hands, warm and smooth as jade, soft and boneless, moved from Yang Baiwan's shoulders to his chest, and then slid down his chest into the warm water!

Yang Baiwan felt as if he were on cloud nine, feeling an indescribable joy and comfort. An uncontrollable fire of evil rose in his heart, like a volcano about to erupt!

"Splash!"

A pair of legs, as white as snow, slowly entered Yang Baiwan's bathtub, like two jade pythons full of spirit, wrapping around Yang Baiwan and feeling his heat!

Yang Baiwan felt strands of hair brushing against his face, making it tingly and itchy. He kept his hands tightly clenched and did not open them!

Just as a soft sensation covered his lips, Yang Baiwan suddenly opened his eyes, his tightly clenched hands pressing down on the person in front of him!

Yang Baiwan stared in horror at the woman in the bathtub. She was dressed in blood-red clothes, and her waist-length black hair obscured her face. However, judging from her graceful figure, she was undoubtedly a stunning beauty. But Yang Baiwan had no admiration for her at all; instead, he stared at the woman so close to him with utter terror.

"Click, click..."!

With a series of soft cracking sounds, Yang Baiwan gasped for breath. The excruciating pain from his broken fingers had turned his face a deep purplish-red, but he couldn't utter a sound. The woman in front of him not only gripped his hands tightly with both of his, but also extended a hand from his forehead, which then went into Yang Baiwan's mouth, down his throat, and into his body, grabbing his still violently beating heart!

"Alright, you can go in now!" the man said, looking at Yang Baiwan, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub with a deathly pale face.

A nearly transparent creature tremblingly floated over from the dim corner, bowed to the woman, and then hurriedly burrowed into Yang Baiwan's body.

With the woman's help, Yang Baiwan, who had been deathly pale, slowly regained his color, and his body, which had begun to stiffen, began to regain its vitality.

"Thank you," Yang Baiwan turned around, his face full of gratitude, ready to thank the woman, only to find that she had already left sometime earlier...

The current Yang Baiwan is not the same Yang Baiwan as before. He has been possessed by this woman, who has then implanted another soul into him. She only needs Yang Baiwan's body now.

Not long after, this possessed Yang Baiwan summoned his father and wife to town, and then, with the help of Yang Baiwan's wealth, became a high-ranking official in the area...

In a place unseen by ordinary people, a woman dressed in blood red, with waist-length, jet-black hair that covered her entire face, stood on the back of a nearly rotting corpse and drifted into the depths of the void...

"This is the Reincarnation Pool?" The woman, riding a corpse that was almost turned into bones, finally arrived at her destination. Then she saw this place and felt that it was different from what she had imagined.

In my imagination, the Reincarnation Pool should be a mysterious pool nestled in a deep valley. Its surface is like a mirror, reflecting the strange surroundings, and swirling mist adds a veil of mystery. Ancient and obscure runes are carved into the stones beside the pool, as if telling untold secrets.

But after arriving here, I found that it was completely different from what I had imagined. It looked like a fishpond in a farmhouse, but the water was clearer, and a dreamlike purple mist rose from the surface!

This fishpond, which looks as big as seven or eight football fields, is surrounded by clusters of blood-red flowers that emit a hazy glow. The vast expanse of blood red is both strikingly beautiful and eerie at first glance!

As the woman approached the reincarnation pool, which resembled a fishpond, all the blood-red flowers on the bank parted to make way for her, creating a path leading into the pool!

Without hesitation, the woman stepped onto the path lined with patches of blood-red flowers on both sides and headed towards the Reincarnation Pool.

To the woman's surprise, the seemingly close Reincarnation Pool appeared to be within reach, yet she had walked for an unknown amount of time without actually reaching it. The blood-red flowers on both sides of the path were also very eerie, constantly devouring the woman's life force. If it weren't for the woman's own life force being extremely strong and abundant, she might have already collapsed in this patch of blood-red flowers!

Finally, I arrived at the Reincarnation Pool as I had wished, but most of my life force had been devoured by these eerie blood flowers! Looking around, these blood-red flowers were even more vibrant and dazzling than before!

"Plop!"

Something fell into the Reincarnation Pool, and ripples appeared on the surface of the water, which was shrouded in purple mist. The woman dressed in blood-red clothes on the bank of the fishpond was slowly submerged and swallowed by these blood-red flowers, and then merged into this blood-red expanse...

Dayao Mountain,

Dayao Village,

There are hundreds of families living here. The villagers of Dayao Village make a living by digging for medicinal herbs and hunting on Dayao Mountain. However, many villagers are either carried away by wild beasts on Dayao Mountain or fall off a cliff and are smashed to pieces!

In order to ensure the safety of their loved ones and themselves and to prevent them from being carried away by wild beasts on the mountain, the people of Dayao Village made a vow and began to worship Dayao Mountain.

The villagers of Dayao Village even specifically sought out someone among their companions to preside over the sacrifice to the Dayao Mountain God. However, since they all knew each other well, they felt that none of the people around them were capable of fulfilling this very sacred duty.

So because of this, the villagers of Dayao Village had a conflict, couldn't stand each other, and even fought each other!

The matter was only brought to a close and a consensus was reached when an inconspicuous old woman appeared before them.

Grandma Huang is over seventy years old this year. She has no children. Her husband went to Dayao Mountain to dig for medicinal herbs more than ten years ago and never came back. Some people say that Grandma Huang's husband was carried away by wild beasts in Dayao Mountain, while others say that he went to Lingya Peak to pick spiritual herbs and accidentally fell into the bottomless cliff.

Grandma Huang was very young and beautiful at that time. She was the dream girl of all the men in Dayao Village, young and old, and the white moonlight of countless rough men. So when Grandma Huang first asked the villagers to help her find her husband, the villagers were very enthusiastic in helping her search. However, after more than ten days, the villagers felt that Grandma Huang's husband was already dead and there was no need to look for him anymore. The villagers advised Grandma Huang not to be too persistent.

But Grandma Huang firmly believed that her husband was still alive. When the villagers wouldn't help her search, she went to look for him herself. Grandma Huang went to Dayao Mountain alone, and even went to Lingya Peak...

One day, a villager rushed to her door, saying that he thought he saw his man on a mountain peak in Dayao Mountain. He said he only saw him vaguely and didn't know if it was him.

When Grandma Huang heard the man's words, the hope that had been extinguished in her heart was rekindled, and she begged the man to take her to the place where she had seen her husband!

But the man said that the place was very dangerous and he didn't dare to go there at all. However, seeing Grandma Huang's pleading look, he took pity on her and went with her to the place where he had found Grandma Huang's man...