Leng Qingyue examined Ze closely for a long time, then said with disbelief, "He is your new physical body? You actually extracted his bloodline and rebuilt your body? Your mother had a reason for what happened back then, and she hadn't yet become a demon after becoming a demon, which is why she was able to survive. But you, if you, this zombie, were to reach its full potential, you would inevitably become a demon. How could the Six Realms tolerate you in the future? If they were to attack you, how would you deal with it?"

Haoze smiled calmly, turned his head and glared at him, "Why don't you kill yourself? That bitch's spirit descended and saw that you killed her soul, and she's probably already going to your cave to settle accounts. If you die, it will be the end of it all. Otherwise, that coward Qingyue won't be able to handle it and will hand you over. Then you'll probably suffer a fate worse than death."

Leng Qingyue remained silent. Qingyue Divine Lord's greatest weakness was that he couldn't bear to see women cry. This flaw could be described as chivalry and tenderness, but as a divided spirit, he couldn't really say anything about it, since he was also a part of Qingyue Divine Lord's soul, and his temperament was the same.

Leng Qingyue glanced at Shi Lan, her eyes filled with a palpable reluctance and longing.

Haoze snorted and muttered, "It's been ages, and you're still as slow as ever."

Leng Qingyue glanced at the aloof and arrogant Haoze, then looked at the peacefully sleeping Shi Lan, and smiled bitterly.

He knew he couldn't do everything Haoze had done for her. There were many people in the God Realm who wanted to harm Lan Xianjun. All he could do was block her news and prevent those with ulterior motives from finding out.

Sensing the call from the upper realm, Leng Qingyue's expression hardened. He slammed his fist on the top of his head with all his might. With a soft 'smack,' his tall body trembled and he collapsed to the ground, a transparent soul leaving his body.

Haoze waved his sleeve, and Leng Qingyue nodded with a smile, disappearing without a trace like a wisp of smoke.

Shi Lan woke up groggily, and the only one who could walk and jump around was Ze.

When Ze saw her get up, he jumped up happily.

Shi Lan turned her head to look at the three people who had already died. After a moment of silence, she remembered the things Zhou Yan had given her earlier. She opened them and found a bank card inside. The paper wrapped around the card had an address and a name written on it.

Ze Yunqi taught Hao Ze the magic technique, and after his body warmed up, he picked up Shi Lan and walked step by step to the entrance of the tomb.

Shi Lan walked outside, turning back to look at her every step of the way. Ze stood by the tomb entrance, which was covered in rubble, looking at her pitifully.

Shi Lan walked to the rope ladder, but still couldn't bear to leave. She turned around and said, "I'll come see you in a few days after I've taken care of things outside."

Ze nodded repeatedly, a smile finally appearing on his handsome face.

Shi Lan was relieved and climbed up the ladder.

Once outside the cave, Shi Lan stretched her limbs. As the fresh air filled her lungs, she clutched her stomach, realizing she was hungry only now after all this time.

The moon was high in the sky, and the stars twinkled faintly. There were no lights around, so it seemed there were no houses to be seen.

Shi Lan grimaced, spun around in place, and wondered if she should go back to the tomb for a while and wait until dawn before coming out to find a way out.

A figure approached from afar, waving a searchlight. Shi Lan waved to the person, but her feet instinctively moved closer to the cave entrance.

Shi Lan had a good plan. If the person seemed like a good person, she would ask for some food and wait until dawn. If the person had ulterior motives, she would quickly slip back into the cave. After all, Ze was very capable, and any villain would be reduced to ashes in front of him.

The newcomer noticed the commotion, paused, and waved the lamp in their direction.

The bright lights made Shi Lan squint, and she raised her hand to shield her eyes. The person who came over was pleasantly surprised and quickly ran to her, grinning and reaching out to pull her, "Shi Lan, you're out!"

The lights were so bright that Shi Lan couldn't see the person clearly, but she could tell who it was just by their voice.

"Yao Jinpeng, you haven't left yet?"

Yao Jinpeng chuckled and turned the light around. "No, my uncle told me to wait for you here for two days. I was thinking that if there's still no movement inside, I'll leave tomorrow."

Shi Lan felt a warmth in her heart; she was deeply moved by Yan Weian's repeated care.

Yao Jinpeng shone his lamp toward the cave entrance, and seeing no one inside, he asked casually, "Are you alone? Where are the others?"

Shi Lan remained silent for a moment before briefly recounting the situation inside. She omitted all references to Guan Ze, only saying that they had disturbed the Ghost King inside, and that several of them were killed by him. She herself was saved by a female ghost inside, who then sacrificed herself to take the Ghost King with her.

After listening, Yao Jinpeng sighed, and finally took out a plump white steamed bun from his bag.

After a day and a night of travel, Shi Lan was starving. She finished her meal in a few bites before realizing that her eating manners were a bit unseemly.

Yao Jinpeng smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and drove away with Shi Lan.

Back in the city, Shi Lan gave Yan Weian the few things Ze had given her, entrusting him to sell them, and then changed cars and went to the address Zhou Yan had left behind.

Although she didn't know why Zhou Yan saved her in the end, Shi Lan appreciated the kindness.

Upon arriving in the small town, after making several inquiries, we finally found the person in an old residential building complex.

Looking at the old man and the child standing and sitting in the room, Shi Lan's lips moved, but in the end she only said that Wang Haibo had asked her to come and deliver the card. They had gone overseas on business and didn't know when they would be able to return.

The old man seemed to sense something, took the card, and his lips trembled.

The seven or eight-year-old child looked at Shi Lan with a blank expression and asked her when he could see his father and aunt. Shi Lan felt a pang of sadness, patted his head, gave the old woman her contact information, and told her to come to her if she needed anything.

After leaving, Shi Lan remained in low spirits. Yan Weian called to tell her that he had sold the items and asked her to come and collect the money, which cheered Shi Lan up.

After receiving the money, Shi Lan first gave a sum to the girl who had helped the original owner, and then used the rest to buy a piece of land. This land was not far from the tomb, and Shi Lan had someone build a small villa there. Every night, Ze would come over, and gradually he got used to the villa life, going out at night and sleeping during the day, becoming another master of the place.

When she returned to the space, Shi Lan was still ironing Ze's clothes. Suddenly seeing the misty space, Shi Lan was stunned and took a few seconds to come back to her senses.

Haoze raised an eyebrow when he saw her looking somewhat lost.

Since Ze moved to the villa, he has used his magic to shield himself from detection. Haoze knows that his mind is not yet fully developed and his nature is very simple, so he just lets it be. During this time, he has not known how the two of them get along. Now, seeing Shi Lan's reaction, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"You did a great job on this mission. The person who made the wish is very satisfied. She sacrificed her soul to increase your luck," Haoze said, quickly composing himself. He remained aloof.

Shi Lan nodded faintly, her face revealing her exhaustion. "I want to sleep for a while."

Haoze conjured a soft chaise lounge, and Shi Lan staggered a few steps before collapsing onto it and falling into a deep sleep.

Shi Lan's already solidified body became transparent and illusory. Hao Ze took out the green stone from her hand and used magic to gently stroke her soft hair with his long, slender hand. Strands of golden light slowly seeped into her body from his fingertips.