Feng Guang blinked innocently, "I don't know what kind of ghost I am."

This conversation is somewhat comical.

Chi Xuan gritted his teeth, "I underestimated you. Since you have the ability to create a kingdom on Black Wind Mountain, this is something that no ordinary ghost or monster could do!"

"I... created a kingdom?" Feng Guang was somewhat stunned and bewildered.

“You are the only ghost on Black Wind Mountain, but when we enter the territory of Black Wind Mountain, we can see a city, people in the city, and bandits from Black Wind Stronghold. Without exception, these are all illusions created by you. What are you trying to pretend to be stupid for?”

"No, I didn't..." Feng Guang stood up. She wanted to call Fu Xiang out to testify, but when she turned around, she saw a desolate scene. There were no lights, no Black Wind Village, and no Black Wind Village people. On this desolate mountain, there was only Mo Qing's courtyard and the stone table and benches under this big tree.

She raised her hand to her forehead, her mind reeling, "No...they're not something I imagined..."

"Black Wind Stronghold has long been deserted. Because of your harmful magic, even woodcutters dare not come up here. And these withered flowers, plants and trees are all your doing. Can you still deny it?"

As soon as Chi Xuan finished speaking, the lush tree in front of her instantly turned into a withered appearance, without leaves, only a withered yellow trunk. Looking further into the distance, by the moonlight, one could see that there was only a withered forest, and even the ground was barren of weeds.

"I...I didn't do anything..." She murmured, steadying herself against the stone table, "I didn't do anything...I don't know..."

She knew nothing: why the bustling Black Wind Stronghold vanished into the night, and why the beautiful scenery had become so desolate in an instant…

Chi Xuan continued, “You are already a vengeful ghost and cannot transcend. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can take you back to the immortal sect and let you receive the immortal energy every day. Let go of the resentment in your heart, and you will be able to be reincarnated within a hundred years.”

"Resentment?" Those two words suddenly caused a pang of pain in her heart. A scene seemed to flash before her eyes—long ago, someone had told her to wait for him to return, but it felt like an illusion. Her head throbbed, and she couldn't think straight. Then, she remembered Mo Qing. "I can't go with you… I have to wait here for someone…"

Chi Xuan said coldly, "No one has come up Black Wind Mountain for hundreds of years. Who is it that makes you wait?"

"He said he would come back to me!" she raised her voice, unwilling to give up. "He said he would come back and marry me! I believed him..."

Chi Xuan frowned. "That's just someone you've imagined. You're a ghost, how could anyone come looking for you?"

"Mo Qing is real!" Feng Guang gripped the wooden carving tightly, her voice trembling. "He promised me... he would come to find me..."

"Second Senior Brother!" Someone heard the name she spoke and said uncertainly, "Isn't that...?"

"Shut up!" Chi Xuan lowered his voice and said coldly to his junior brother, "Our senior brother has not returned for a long time. He must have been harmed by this female ghost. We must bring this female ghost back to the immortal sect so that we can force him to reveal his whereabouts."

"Yes..." the junior brother said again, "But second senior brother, none of our spells work on her, what should we do?"

Chi Xuan pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered a magical artifact that his ancestor had given him before he went down the mountain. He made a hand seal and conjured a blue lantern. This was the Azure Lantern, which could capture ghosts and exorcise demons. It was a top-tier magical artifact in the immortal sect.