The True Young Miss Breaks Off Ties and Cultivates Dao

This is an urban fantasy ghost-hunting novel with a romantic pairing and a "chasing his sister to the crematorium" plotline.

Male Lead: Feng Jin. Female Lead: Shen Yuepo.

During...

Chapter 173: To Overturn Yin and Yang for You, I Willingly Fall into the Mortal World?

Chapter 173: To Overturn Yin and Yang for You, I Willingly Fall into the Mortal World?

Feng Jin walked lazily to her side and said slowly, "That idiot surnamed Yun made such a commotion at noon, it would be hard for him not to wake up."

His tone carried a hint of annoyance at being disturbed, "I'm not coming out because I'm too lazy to move."

Clearly, although he was asleep, he was not completely unaware of the outside world.

The person inside the white jade bracelet can perceive everything in the outside world, while the outside world cannot explore what is inside.

Horse-face, watching the two seemingly oblivious individuals, anxiously wrung his hands and couldn't help but remind them again:

"Your Majesty, all the various divine emperors have arrived in Fengdu! The Ghost Emperor can't hold on any longer... What do you think..."

Feng Jin's handsome eyebrows furrowed, clearly extremely impatient with this kind of socializing, and he directly interrupted Ma Mian, "I know, stop nagging."

He turned to Shen Yuepo and said softly, "I'm going back to Fengdu for a few days."

Shen Yuepo was already used to his swift comings and goings, and nodded: "Mm."

However, just when she thought Feng Jin would disappear as usual, he suddenly bent down.

A long, strong hand cupped her cheek with an irresistible force, and cool, thin lips, exuding a domineering aura, landed on her lips.

Touch and then leave.

"!!!"

The horse's face widened instantly, and its mouth opened slightly in surprise.

The spirit of gossip instantly ignited, overwhelming all fear of the Emperor's majesty.

With lightning speed, he pulled a brand-new mobile phone from the sleeve of his official robe.

I pressed the shutter.

After taking the photo, he immediately stuffed the phone back into his sleeve at lightning speed, put his hands at his sides, and lowered his head deeply.

He acted like a quail, as if to say, "I didn't see anything, I was just a background figure."

Shen Yuepo was also taken aback by Feng Jin's sudden action.

The lingering coolness on her lips and his unique scent made her heart skip a beat.

Then, she saw the horse-faced creature beside her trying to shrink its size, and a wave of shame and anger washed over her.

She raised her hand and pinched Feng Jin's lean waist without any hesitation, lowering her voice with a hint of anger: "Feng Jin! There's a ghost here!"

Feng Jin straightened up, completely ignoring the attack on his waist.

He looked down at Shen Yuepo's annoyed eyes, his dark golden pupils narrowed, and his tone was clearly displeased and questioning:

"Shen Yuepo, is our relationship really that shameful?"

Shen Yuepo was speechless at his self-righteous and defiant accusation: "...?"

Feng Jin snorted coldly, his tone even colder, tinged with self-mockery, "That's true. Some people have never acknowledged my existence."

After saying that, he suddenly turned around, and the dark gold runes on his black imperial robe suddenly began to flow.

He didn't turn around, but casually waved behind him, his voice regaining its usual indifference: "I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Horse-Face vanished from the room, leaving only a chilling aura that slowly dissipated.

At the gate of Fengdu City.

Having just passed through the gates of hell, before Horse-Face could even hide the barely suppressed smugness on his face, Feng Jin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He didn't even turn around; his icy voice dripped like a cold spring: "Take it out."

The horse-faced demon stiffened, its head drooping instantly like a child who had done something wrong.

He reluctantly pulled his phone from his sleeve and presented it with both hands: "Your Majesty, this subordinate... this subordinate is..."

Feng Jin ignored his explanation, took the phone, tapped the screen a few times, and brought up the photo from earlier.

In the photo, he leans slightly forward, cupping Shen Yuepo's face in one hand, their lips almost touching.

The background lighting was somewhat blurry, making the scene seem dreamlike.

Under the light, Shen Yuepo's slightly widened eyes and focused profile revealed a breathtaking beauty.

Feng Jin's gaze lingered on the photo for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Although the arc was so small as to be almost invisible, the chillingly oppressive atmosphere surrounding him dissipated considerably in an instant.

"Well done."

He tossed the phone back to the still anxious horse-faced man and calmly ordered, "Send me the original image via the intranet."

Upon hearing this, Horse-Face could hardly believe his ears.

He suddenly raised his head, his huge horse eyes filled with surprise: "Ah?! Yes! Your Majesty! Alright! Your subordinate will send it right away!"

He took the phone with lightning speed, as if he had a motor.

Watching Feng Jin stride towards the imperial palace, Ma Mian excitedly rubbed his horse's hooves, his face practically radiating gossip.

He couldn't wait to log onto the Underworld Forum, quickly edited a post, and attached the photo he had just taken:

Title: Shocking! The Eternal Iceberg Melts!! The Emperor... he... he actually... in public... (screams while covering mouth)!!

Text: Ghosts! Shocking news! Guaranteed! Our Emperor, whose coldness could freeze the River of Oblivion and whose gaze could terrify even the most venerable ghosts, today held a human girl's face in his hands and kissed her! This ghostly feast is something I, the handsome one, will gladly drink first! Single ghosts of Fengdu, are you ready for this attack?!

P.S.: The Emperor himself admitted the photos were good, and even asked me to send him the originals! That's official confirmation, right?! (Just kidding!)

P.S.: Shh! Keep it low-key! Remember to delete your browsing history after reading! Don't let the Emperor know that this handsome guy dropped the bombshell! (Although he probably already guessed it)

Posted by: Underworld First Line (Horse-face himself, keeping a low profile) Popularity: (Explosive) Replies: 9999+ (Continuing to rise)

The post, accompanied by the striking photo, instantly caused an uproar on the once-quiet Underworld Forum.

[1st Floor] Naihe Bridge Holdout: (Sofa!) Aww! I've been making soup for thousands of years and my hands have never shaken this badly! This, this, this soup ladle even fell into the pot in fright.

(Image: A pot of spilled Meng Po soup)

Horse-face, you're something else! That photo angle is amazing! And the Emperor's gaze...tsk, did he kiss me until I was drooling?! This is incredible gossip! Free extra spice for all the souls crossing the bridge today!

[2nd Floor] Waiting in line for soup: Sister Meng Po, please just give me a bowl of plain water. I want to remember this historic moment!

[3rd Floor] The new soul trembled: Just died, a bit dazed... Who is the Emperor? Why is everyone screaming? This soup... can restore memories?

[4th Floor] Judge's Pen is shedding bristles: No wonder Fengdu's fortune has been surging lately. I thought some Ghost Emperor was about to advance!

So it's the Red Phoenix Star moving? And it's affecting the Emperor?! Horse-Face! Your information is worth a fortune! No, a thousand years of good karma! Quick! Tell me the details of what happened! What did the Emperor say?

[5th ​​Floor] Tongue-Pulling Hell Receptionist: Waaaaah, I'm totally shipping them! Is this the legendary "I'd overturn Yin and Yang for you, and willingly fall into the mortal world"? The Emperor is so handsome! Locked in!

[6th Floor] I, Old Niu, am bursting with pride: Old Ma, you're not being fair. You had such big news and didn't even message your brother privately first? You can't get rich by keeping it all to yourself!

[7th Floor] Ghost Messenger 007: Holy crap! I'm still out on fieldwork in the mortal realm! This juicy gossip came at the perfect time! Wait... (suddenly becomes alert) Could this be the Emperor setting a trap? Horse-Face, are you still alive?

[8th Floor] Underworld HR: @Underworld First-Line Horse-Face Comrade, in view of your outstanding performance recently, you are specially hired as the chief reporter of Fengdu Gossip Weekly, with double the monthly salary. If you are interested, please report to the Human Resources Department as soon as possible!