After listening to Feng Lin and the others' conversation, Feng Ying thought for a moment and remembered that he had seen the Blood Demon Ginseng at Feng Yuan's place before. They called her Mu Tiantian, but that was a fake. Lin Sanshui was also a Blood Demon Ginseng after being verified by the Soul-Capturing Mirror. She was not Mu Tiantian.

No one else told him about "Mu Tiantian's" identity or the specific reason, so he didn't think much of it. Knowing that Lin Sanshui had stayed in the mortal realm and made cakes, he took her away.

Now, judging from what Youhai and his brother said, this Mu Tiantian has a relationship with Mu Xiang and her husband.

He remembered that Feng Yuan, Mu Xiang, and Ji Xiaocang, his mother goddess, were good sisters, and the three of them had arranged a marriage for their children.

As it turned out, all three of them had sons that year, and they were just waiting to see who would have a daughter first.

As time went by, the matter was forgotten. But later, it was said that while Mu Xiang and her husband were watching Feng Lin undergo his tribulation in the mortal realm, they had another child, this time a daughter.

After Feng Yuan found out, she seemed to have asked him to go and see the mortal realm.

Feng Ying felt a headache coming on when he thought about this. He seemed to have been to the mortal realm with Mu Qingmo once, but he had no memory of that time.

He tried hard to recall, but he just couldn't remember.

Feng Ying rubbed his temples and looked back at the riverbank, but Feng Lin was no longer there.

He noticed something shiny lying on the grass by the river and immediately got up to go there.

It was Mu Qingmo's divine token. Just as he picked up the divine token, some images suddenly appeared in his mind.

Nearly a hundred years ago, Feng Yuan heard that Mu Xiang had given birth to a daughter in the mortal realm, and she came to find him with great joy...

"Brother, Xiangxiang gave birth to a daughter. You should go see her and maybe try to set them up. You must keep her for your nephew." Feng Yuan was very concerned about Feng Lin's marriage.

At that time, Feng Ying thought it was troublesome and didn't want to go. "Forget it, sis. You know Feng Lin's situation. He's undergoing tribulation now, and he's only missing the tribulation of love. You can't use someone else's daughter as a tool for Feng Lin to overcome his tribulation, can you?"

Feng Yuan smacked him on the head, "Get lost, what do you mean by a tool for overcoming tribulation? A tribulation of love doesn't necessarily mean life and death separation. If you spend your whole life together and die of old age without any regrets, that's also a success."

"And then what? Like your brother-in-law... after successfully undergoing tribulation like Feng Huang, you'll lose all emotions and desires, abandoning you and Feng Lin to go back to being his High God? And then Feng Lin will forget about that girl and settle down to be a High God? If that's the case, forget about the engagement, Mu Xiang and the others will be furious with you." Feng Ying was furious just thinking about Feng Huang. She didn't know what Feng Yuan was thinking. Even though Feng Huang treated her like that, she still went around chasing after him.

“There’s a reason for all of this.” Feng Yuan didn’t want to go into too much detail, but continued to offer suggestions. “Anyway, Mu Xiang’s daughter was born from their mortal bodies. Only after her daughter dies can her primordial spirit be taken back to the Divine Realm to be reborn. Maybe after being reborn, her daughter won’t remember her emotional memories as a mortal. You can preserve their memories with a magical artifact, and when they are both High Gods, give them the memories. Wouldn’t that cultivate their feelings?”

Feng Ying asked, "What if the girl remembers after being reborn? Besides, given Feng Lin's situation, he has no emotions after successfully transcending the tribulation, so how could he possibly develop feelings? Even if he has memories, he can't possibly develop feelings, okay? Feng Huang also has memories of you, but has she developed feelings for you now?"

"You don't understand... Besides, what if the two of them don't click and aren't meant to be? We can't force it, can we?" Feng Yuan knew her son's situation and didn't necessarily want to push the girl into a fire pit.

Because she can solve the problem of whether Feng Lin can develop feelings after successfully transcending his tribulation, it will only take tens of thousands of years at most. The lifespan of a god is basically the same as that of heaven, so tens of thousands of years is just a blink of an eye. Therefore, since she has a way to solve Feng Lin's problem, she should definitely choose her daughter-in-law herself.

She told Fengying the truth.

Feng Ying pressed for details, "So what's your solution?"

Feng Yuan didn't explain, but instead asked, "Just tell me if you're going or not?"

Feng Ying still felt it was inappropriate, "I'm not going."

"You're not going, huh? Fine, I'll go. While I'm gone, you'll manage the Underworld. Give me everything: the list of newly arrived ghosts, the slots for reincarnation, the souls about to become demons, and the list of ghost cultivators entering the Underworld..."

"I'll go, I'll go!" As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ying ran off at lightning speed.

Just kidding. The Underworld is the busiest and most troublesome of the six domains. It can't afford any mistakes, so he doesn't want to manage it.

Feng Ying, holding the domain pass given to him by Feng Yuan, followed Mu Qingmo to the mortal realm and met his younger sister, who was only a little over ten years old.

A slender, sweet-looking woman, as gentle and kind as Mu Xiang, stood across the bustling street. At first glance, one would think she was Mu Qingmo's sister.

At that time, since it was his first time entering the mortal realm, he was not familiar with the rules here, so he was completely reckless when crossing the road, which caused the driver to curse at him.

When Mu Tiantian first saw him, she thought, "This handsome guy is definitely obsessed with his looks. He dares to cross the road on a red light. Does he want to commit suicide?"

Just as he was about to reach Mu Tiantian, a motorcycle came speeding towards him.

Mu Tiantian reacted quickly, grabbing his arm and pulling him to her side, thus preventing him from being hit by the motorcycle.

Feng Ying didn't care about any of that, since it wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

But she seemed quite nervous.

"Little brother," Mu Tiantian asked tactfully, "Do you have a fever? Should I take you to the hospital?"

She felt he wasn't thinking straight; he didn't even dodge the car. If he really had some kind of illness, it would be better to take him to the hospital.

"Fever? I...I've never had a fever before." Feng Ying asked her, "Are you Mu Tiantian?"

Mu Tiantian remembered her parents saying that her brother would come to pick her up. Looking at the not-so-bright Feng Ying in front of her, she couldn't believe it. "You...you're not my brother, Mu Qingmo, are you?"

“No, I’m his sworn brother Feng Ying. I came with him to pick you up,” Feng Ying told the truth.

Mu Tiantian nodded knowingly, then glanced behind him a few times. "Where is he?"

"I'm driving off." Just as Feng Ying finished speaking, a white luxury car pulled up in front of them.

Mu Qingmo got out of the driver's seat and asked Feng Ying, "Didn't I tell you to wait? Why did you come here? Do you even know how to read traffic lights?"

The phoenix asked, puzzled, "Why are you looking at it?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Tiantian's eyes widened. Could he really be an idiot?

Mu Qingmo smiled gently, but looked at him as if he were an idiot. "Did you read those traffic regulations to the bone?"

Since this was Feng Ying's first time in the mortal realm, he needed to learn various common sense, especially traffic regulations. However, he found it troublesome and listened with one ear and the other, since Mu Qingmo understood it, that was enough.

“I didn’t see it, I didn’t hear it, is it that important?” Feng Ying said confidently.

Mu Qingmo really wanted to punch him a couple of times.

Mu Tiantian genuinely felt that Feng Ying should get his head checked.

She looked at Mu Qingmo and thought he must be her brother whom she had never met before, and greeted him sweetly, "Brother."

Looking at Mu Tiantian's sweet smile, Mu Qingmo's eyes softened immediately, and he gently patted her head. "Tiantian, are you hungry?"

Mu Tiantian touched her belly and smiled, "A little."

"What do you want to eat? I'll take you there." Mu Qingmo said, opening the passenger door for her.

Mu Tiantian politely suggested, "Why don't you let Brother Feng sit in the passenger seat? I'll sit in the back."

Mu Qingmo glanced at Feng Ying, then smiled at Mu Tiantian, "Don't worry about him."

"Well... okay." After getting into the car, Mu Tiantian saw Feng Ying standing there, looking at the car in deep thought, seemingly lost in thought.

Thinking there might be something wrong with the car, she asked curiously, "Brother Feng, why aren't you getting in the car yet?"

After a long silence, Feng Ying finally spoke, "How do we get up there?"

Mu Tiantian couldn't hold back any longer and asked Mu Qingmo, "Brother, shouldn't your sworn brother go to the hospital to get checked out?"

“I also think he should go to the hospital to get his brain checked.” Mu Qingmo said gently to Mu Tiantian, then looked at Feng Ying with a furious expression and said with a forced smile, “Feng Ying, if you don’t want to get in the car, we’ll leave first.”

Feng Ying pouted, "Then open the door for me."

Seeing that the two were at an impasse and there were quite a few onlookers, Mu Tiantian quickly got out of the car and opened the back door for Feng Ying. "Brother Feng, please get in."

Seeing how well-behaved she was, Feng Ying's heart softened, and he couldn't help but pat her head and say with a smile, "Having a younger sister is really nice."

"Take your hand away." Although Mu Qingmo had a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of danger as he looked at Feng Ying.

When Feng Ying saw Mu Qingmo's reaction for the first time, he found it interesting. He then looked at Mu Tiantian, whose face always had that sweet smile, which was much more sincere than Mu Qingmo's. She was completely different from the female demons, monsters, and humans he had encountered.

Especially when she smiles, her cheeks puff out slightly, looking soft and almost squishy.

Feng Ying couldn't resist squeezing it. "It's so soft."

He didn't know his own strength and pinched her twice more.

Mu Tiantian's smile froze, and she slapped his hand away, inwardly rolling her eyes at him. This Feng Ying was so rude.

Upon seeing this, Mu Qingmo immediately got out of the car, shoved Feng Ying into it, and threatened in a cold voice, "I'll chop your hands off when we get back."

Feng Ying didn't say anything, nor was she annoyed by Mu Qingmo's behavior. Instead, she kept looking at the hand that had pinched her cheek, wanting to pinch it again.

While he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a pain in his cheek and hissed.

Mu Tiantian pinched his cheek and huffed at him, "Here you go."

Looking at her slightly temperamental appearance, Feng Ying felt a strange itch in his heart.

On the road.

Mu Tiantian spotted a birthday cake in the window of a cake shop on the street and suggested, "I'll make you a cake."

Feng Ying was curious about the cake and had no objections, and Mu Qingmo did everything she asked.

The three of them went to the supermarket to buy groceries. Fengying acted as if she had never seen anything like it before, asking about everything she saw, "What is this?"

Mu Qingmo also seemed to be clueless, his head filled with questions as well.

Mu Tiantian thought the two of them were really strange, truly worthy of being sworn brothers, so she patiently explained to them.

After the cake was finished, Feng Ying smelled the sweet aroma of cream and couldn't resist taking the first bite. He had never eaten such food before in all his life, and it suited his taste perfectly.

He watched the figures bustling about in the kitchen, and in that moment, he forgot why he had come there...

Feng Ying noticed that Mu Tiantian had packed a small, individual portion into an exquisite box and asked curiously, "Why did you put it here?"

"I gave it to someone." Mu Tiantian's voice and smile were incredibly sweet, as if the person she was giving it to was very important to her.

"Who is it for? A man or a woman?" Feng Ying asked instinctively, unaware that her tone was sour.

Mu Tiantian glanced at him and teased, "Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be so gossipy."

"Gossip? I don't do gossip." Feng Ying thought she was referring to fortune telling and astrology.

Mu Tiantian looked at his serious questioning expression and realized he genuinely didn't know what gossip meant.

She didn't know what to say. She had only just met him and didn't want to say too much, so she casually said, "My classmate's birthday is tomorrow, so I made him a cake."

After learning this, Fengying was extremely curious to know who the classmate she was talking about was.

The next day he secretly followed her, but Mu Qingmo discovered him and warned him, "I'm telling you, stay away from Tian Tian."

Fengying asked him, "Aren't you curious about who your sister sent the cake to?"

"I'm not curious." Mu Qingmo said this against his will, but his body language betrayed him, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Mu Tiantian.

When the two finally saw the person she had delivered the cake, their expressions differed.

Feng Ying also remembered what his purpose was in coming here.

But suddenly he didn't want to play matchmaker anymore...

Although he was born of a demon and a ghost cultivator, he had a stronger demonic bloodline.

Therefore, even though he can succeed as the Demon Lord, he will also have some of the inherent flaws of a demon—selfishness.

This trait has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that he will be very protective of the people or things he values, while the disadvantage is that he will definitely get what he sets his sights on, even if it's a family member...

...

Feng Ying recalled all her memories.

"Damn it," Feng Ying cursed under his breath, "Mu Qingmo, you're really something."

They actually took out such an important memory and sealed it in the divine token.

No wonder Mu Qingmo was unwilling to tell him the person's appearance and name when he asked him to find someone, and no wonder he reacted so strongly when he heard that he wanted to marry Lin Sanshui.

So when they were at sea, Mu Qingmo deliberately let her go and even gave her the divine token.

If that's the case, then Lin Sanshui is Mu Tiantian.

Even without his memory, he would still be attracted to her.

Given this, he is even less able to let go.

Thinking of this, Feng Ying immediately took the divine token to the side hall; he was determined to find a way to take her away.

His thoughts were completely absorbed by Mu Tiantian, and he didn't notice that Feng Lin was so vigilant. How could the divine token fall so easily?

After everyone left.

Feng Lin emerged from the shadows and followed behind him.

...

Mu Tiantian was half asleep when she heard two loud thuds as something fell to the ground. She woke up a bit and thought it was Feng Lin returning.

"Ah Lin...you're back..." Mu Tiantian sat up, rubbing her eyes, her voice soft and sweet from just waking up.

Feng Ying had just subdued the maids and demon guards outside the door when she entered and heard her call Feng Lin that. Her heart ached terribly, and her fists clenched involuntarily.