They now have a place to live.
Linghu Lan and Yu Jue settled down peacefully on Ghost Lotus Mountain.
In their spare time, the two would feed the fish and play with the birds.
At first, the people of Heaven were worried that the two might get upset and attack Heaven one day. However... nothing happened. Apart from treating Heaven as their backyard and occasionally taking a walk there, the two did almost nothing unusual. Gradually, the people of Heaven relaxed.
It was an afternoon.
Linghu Lan and Yu Jue strolled into the Ghost Realm, where a ghost official greeted them excitedly, saying, "Greetings, two High Gods."
Yu Jue nodded, and the two strolled around casually.
There were still many people in the Ghost Realm Reincarnation Path, one ghost after another waiting to be reincarnated. Linghu Lan saw two familiar figures in the crowd and stopped involuntarily.
Yao Qingcheng and Nangong Mo were wandering around the group, looking completely bewildered and clueless.
The ghost official, being quick-witted, knew of the grudge between Linghu Lan and the two men, and whispered, "Reporting to the High God, those two, for some reason, exhausted all their divine power and injured their souls, falling in here. Now they are awaiting reincarnation. In the High God's opinion, what should be done with them?"
Linghu Lan gave a soft "hmm" but did not reply.
Her gaze was fixed on the red thread of fate binding the two of them, which had already broken.
It seems the two managed to escape the God-Splitting Stele, but their luck was not endless. In the end, their souls were damaged, and their marriage was severed. Even if they were reincarnated, they would never meet again.
Fate has already given them their destiny; there's no need for her to interfere further.
"My lord, their souls are damaged. Even if they are reincarnated, they will either be mentally impaired or foolish. It would be better to imprison them in the Ghost Prison..."
"No need! Let him be!"
The ghost official was slightly surprised. He had heard plenty of stories about how this person and those two had fought fiercely at the Heaven and Earth, so why was he being so magnanimous now?
Linghu Lan glanced at him, saw through his thoughts, and calmly said something that the ghost official would never forget: "I am magnanimous!"
"..."
*Thud!* The ghost official felt as if he had been struck in the knee by an arrow; this was not the Jade Dust God he knew.
I've finished reading about old friends.
Linghu Lan and Yu Jue left the Ghost Realm and returned to Ghost Lotus Mountain.
The two were inseparable, their relationship was exceptionally good, and they became a model couple, a textbook example of a blissful marriage.
Many wise and capable people on earth know about the affairs of heaven.
The two gained many followers in the human world, and statues of them were erected. Before getting married, brides must go to the statues to pray for a harmonious marriage, with the fervor surpassing even that of the Temple of the Matchmaker.
This unexpected stroke of good fortune is something Linghu Lan doesn't really want~~~
After living for thousands of years, one day, Yu looked at Linghu Lan in despair and said, "What do you want to say to me?"
Linghu Lan let out a long sigh, "When you first met me, what did you feel?"
Yu Jue recalled the day she fell from the sky on the platform of enlightenment. The scene seemed like yesterday, and she couldn't help but smile whenever she thought of it.
He was aloof and cold-hearted, tired of the constraints of the Heavenly Court, and saw that the future of the Heavenly Court was hopeless, so he rebelled against the Heavenly Court and sought answers in the Ghost Realm, but he never expected to receive such a surprise in the Ghost Realm.
"I just want to lock you up." Yu Jue uttered softly from her red lips.
Linghu Lan gasped for breath, angrily waiting for Yu Jue.
wipe!
Imprisonment maniac!
"Why?"
Yu Jue felt a pang of pain in his heart. Why? He didn't know why either. When he saw her eyes, he naturally wanted to do this, as if it were an instinct from the depths of his soul.
"nature"?"
Linghu Lan laughed, "It's not in my nature."
For a long, long time.
Linghu Lan blushed and stammered, "I have a set of martial arts techniques. I wonder if you would like to practice with me?"
Yu Jue noticed the suspicious blush on her face and a sense of unease welled up inside him. Any technique that could cause such a blush on her face was certainly not ordinary. He nodded and smiled, "Alright!"
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