With this flight, it flew out of Ghost Lotus Mountain and landed straight at the foot of the mountain, falling into the grass.
Linghu Lan: "..." Wow, you idiot, you actually flicked your wife away?!
After resting for a while, Linghu Lan headed up the mountain. She had been to Ghost Lotus Mountain once before. Last time, in order to go to the Heavenly Court, she stole the Heavenly Scissors while Jinxi was not at home.
This time she knew the way well and didn't need anyone to lead the way. However, after taking only a few steps, she seemed to encounter another barrier, and Yu Jue blocked her at the foot of the mountain.
Linghu Lan: "..." I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling. If you weren't my Weitang, I guarantee I'd strike you with lightning and tear you to pieces.
She called out to the mountain with a smile, "Yu Jue, I'll be waiting for the day you open the door for me." You idiot, one day I'll make you kneel at my feet and sing "Conquer."
After waiting for a while without receiving a response from Yu Jue, Linghu Lan wandered around the foot of the mountain, found a rock that could shelter her from the wind and rain, and began to meditate and cultivate.
To avoid being reincarnated for ten lifetimes by avoiding the male and female protagonists, she decided to cultivate the path of the ghost.
...
Yu Jue scanned the foot of the mountain with his divine sense and found that Linghu Lan was meditating and cultivating and had not left. His heart was slightly relieved, and he felt a little happy but also a little confused.
He knew he treated her differently; she stole his Heavenly Scissors, but he wasn't angry.
Imprisoning her and refusing to let her go is something that has never happened before.
Until she refused to leave and instead became fond of him, his heart was filled with fear: this female ghost would conquer his heart, and that was intolerable. He didn't even obey the commands of the Emperor or the Ghost Emperor, how could he submit to a female ghost?
He flicked Linghu Lan away.
My heart is finally in turmoil.
His consciousness never left her. He only breathed a slight sigh of relief when he saw that she had settled down and was really not leaving.
It's nice to live next to each other like this.
Every day, he would scan Linghu Lan with his divine sense. After scanning, he knew that she was still there, and he felt at ease. As for her picking his flowers, pinching his grass, fighting the insects on his mountain, and bullying the little devils on his mountain, he ignored them all.
Until one day, he discovered that Linghu Lan had gotten up and left. Yu Jue was furious. A feeling of being deceived welled up in his heart. This female ghost actually broke her promise. Shameful!
He glided up and caught up with Linghu Lan. He saw her sneak down to the human world, possess a newlywed bride, and grin at the groom with a ghostly smile. The groom was immediately terrified.
"Wanrong, what's wrong?"
"Your Majesty, I am fine." Wanrong, the reincarnation of Yao Qingcheng, was somewhat puzzled, but still answered shyly.
The emperor, who was reincarnated as Nangong Mo, nodded silently. He must have been seeing things. He reached out and removed the hairpin from her hair. A beauty should be cherished like a precious jewel.
Wanrong was somewhat apprehensive, and lowered her head shyly, saying, "Your Majesty, I... thank you for your ancestors for eighteen generations." The following words were filled with malice, and a strange smile appeared on her face again, this time without any attempt to hide it.
Nangong Mo's hand trembled, and the hairpin fell to the ground. He jumped up; it wasn't a hallucination.
Without saying a word, he walked out of the room. Once outside, he let out a long sigh: "Someone, go and invite Master Chen."
Wanrong's hand, which was about to open the door, stopped. On her wedding day, they were inviting a Taoist priest? Did they think she was some kind of ghost? No, if this got out, her reputation would be ruined. The empress of a country should be upright and honorable; how could such a wicked thing happen to her? She wanted to open the door even faster.
However, the moment she opened the door, she closed it again, and as if possessed, she drew patterns on the door and the wall.
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