Zu An froze. This woman wanted to rebel against the Heavenly Gang.
So he intensified his offensive and thoroughly asserted his authority as husband.
As expected, Chu Chuyan was no match for him. She quickly begged for mercy with a coquettish laugh. Little did she know that her cries for mercy were heard by the man as a battle cry.
Before long, Chu Chuyan was completely moved, and even boldly leaned close to his ear and bit his ear: "Who is better, me or Master?"
Upon hearing this, Zuan's breathing quickened instantly; this girl occasionally showed such a different side of herself.
Of course, he wouldn't actually try to determine a winner in such a risky question. Instead, he smiled and replied, "If you want to know, invite Sister Yan over next time, and you two can have a competition."
"Ah, you wish! How annoying!" When it comes to shamelessness, Chu Chuyan couldn't match him at all, and she immediately couldn't hold back anymore.
This guy gets more agitated whenever I mention my master.
Hmph, so-called master? Next time, I'll have Xuehen serve me tea. I really want to see her expression then...
...
She didn't know how much time had passed, but Chu Chuyan was lying in Zu An's arms, her body trembling from time to time, and the afterglow of the intense battle could still be seen on her face.
Her face was pressed against Zu'an's chest, her fingers gently tracing circles on it. She felt incredibly sweet and content. She had thought she would spend countless years alone under the Bridge of Helplessness, but who would have thought she could be so happy...
The two spent an unknown amount of time together, seemingly having endless sweet nothings to say. However, Chu Chuyan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly reminded him, "Aunt, your physical body is still outside. Hurry back, lest something unexpected happens."
Although her lover is now the Netherworld Emperor and can continue to live here even after death, she still hopes that he will live peacefully and well.
Zuan was well aware that his physical body posed a real threat outside and could bring danger to Shang Liuyu. Having just obtained the "Great Canon of Life and Death in the Netherworld" and reunited with Chu Yan, he couldn't afford to let his joy turn into sorrow.
Thinking of this, he didn't delay. After getting dressed, he said goodbye to Chu Chuyan: "Then I'll go first. Wait for me here. I'll come find you when I'm done."
Although it was in the form of a ghost, its clothes and other appearance were not much different from those of a normal person.
All the many souls in the underworld need to wear clothes.
"No rush." Chu Chuyan gently helped him straighten his clothes. "You can come to see me once a month from now on. The meaning of the Pure World Ice Lotus is very special. I need to sleep for a long time to help me recover. If it weren't for the scene of the battle for the power of the Netherworld appearing in the air this time, I probably wouldn't have woken up."
She paused, a sweet smile appearing on her lips: "It's fortunate that I woke up, so we could be reunited."
Zuan looked at the lotus platform beneath the two. This Pure World Ice Lotus was indeed extraordinary; even a wisp of its intent was so powerful. If it were the real thing…
However, he was not completely at ease. After thinking for a moment, he set up a barrier in the River of Oblivion, allowing the waters of the River of Oblivion to flow past on both sides, while preventing the water ghosts and vengeful spirits from bothering him.
Even when Zaun was still the ferryman of the River of Oblivion, he could already control the waters of the River of Oblivion, let alone now that he is the Netherworld Emperor.
At the same time, many defensive barriers were set up nearby to protect Chu Chuyan's safety.
Actually, it wouldn't be a problem if he didn't do these things, since the River of Oblivion is the best defense in the world. Everyone in the Netherworld keeps their distance from the River of Oblivion.
But he was still worried. After setting up various defensive barriers, he reminded her, "Chuyan, if anything happens, just call me. The entire Netherworld is now under my supervision, and I've set you up for special attention. I'll come as soon as you call me."
"Alright, alright, when did you become so fussy? Hurry up and get back to your body, and please don't let anything happen." Chu Chuyan pushed him out, her lips full of smiles, because she could feel her lover's deep affection.
"Alright, alright, I'll leave now." A spatial vortex appeared in front of Zu An. Just as he was about to leave the Netherworld, he was still a little uneasy and sensed the entire Netherworld again to see if there were any oversights.
Suddenly, he froze, said goodbye to Chu Chuyan, and appeared in another place in a flash.
Now, in the City of the Wrongfully Dead, there are many who died unjustly, their sins unpunished and uncared for, unable to be reborn, and without money or travel expenses; they are all lonely, poor, and hungry ghosts.
At this moment, a headless ghost was sitting on a rock, lost in thought, with his head cradled in his arms.
Several other ghosts ran over: "Headless ghost, let's go play football!"
"I won't go!" the headless ghost coldly refused.
"Tch, if you don't find some fun in this city of the dead, how will you survive? We're just helping you integrate into this group," the other ghosts laughed.
The headless ghost spat, "I believed your nonsense last time, and you used my head like a football to kick around!"
The other spirits burst into laughter, and just as they were about to try to persuade him again, they suddenly sensed something and all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling. No one dared to look up.
The headless ghost also felt a sense of pressure emanating from the soul, and was so frightened that it hurriedly knelt down.
He didn't know who was coming, but every cell in his body was trembling.
Just then, a pair of hands supported him: "Brother Gao, what are you doing here?"
Then the surroundings quieted down, and the atmosphere of the City of the Dead, with its chilling winds and incessant wailing of ghosts, was gone.
The powerful pressure he had felt earlier had vanished without a trace. Upon hearing that familiar voice, he was immediately overcome with emotion and tears welled up in his eyes: "Grandfather Brother!"
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