The Sheep-Headed Taoist priest hurriedly said, "I have a luck-changing talisman here. This great immortal has been refining it for forty-nine days. It only requires two spirit stones, or even one. Don't leave..."

Qin Luo looked at the ram-headed Taoist priest who had caught up with him, and asked with a smile, "Do I look like a human or a ghost to you?"

"Like...like a deity!"

Upon closer inspection, the Taoist priest with the sheep's head saw that Qin Luo was handsome and dashing, completely unlike the demons and monsters in the city.

"Immortal Master, I have other matters to attend to..."

The Taoist priest with the sheep's head left in a state of fear.

"immortal."

Qin Luo murmured softly, "Many immortals become immortals after they die, but I don't want to become one."

"Wow, what a handsome Taoist priest!"

A mermaid holding a jade fan sets up a stall on the street, displaying a dazzling array of treasures, all salvaged from the seabed.

Qin Luo smiled and asked softly, "May I ask where this place is?"

The mermaid wore shimmering clothes adorned with beautiful seashells and conches, and wore a captivating smile. "Eternal Night City, a place where the sun never shines."

"No one here seems to be a good person."

"Taoist Master, are you?"

Qin Luo smiled slightly, "Do you know where the Fusang tree is?"

The mermaid pointed to her feet.

"here?"

Qin Luo was somewhat puzzled.

The mermaid nodded with a smile, "Back then, the Dao Ancestor cut down the Fusang Tree, severing the passage between heaven and earth. This is the Fusang Tree that fell back then, drifting in the sea."

"I see."

Qin Luo continued, "Do you know where the Fusang tree that leads to the underworld is?"

The mermaid pointed to the end of the long street, "After you leave the city, head west. There is a ghost ship there that goes to the underworld. You can ride it for free."

"Thank you, fairy!"

Qin Luo cupped his hands in thanks.

The mermaid smiled slyly, "My name is Yuzhu. You can come find me when you are reincarnated."

"......"

Qin Luo gave an awkward laugh.

He went to the underworld to gain insight into life and death.

When Qin Luo arrived outside the city, he did not see the ghost ship that Yu Zhu had mentioned, but only a vast expanse of thick fog.

A moment later.

Yellowish lights emerged from the thick fog.

P.S.: I was too busy during the Chinese New Year holiday and couldn't update regularly! Sorry everyone!