Seeing her like this, Xiao Shuangbao immediately confirmed that it was her!
Before, Yun Wuchen wanted to refine her into a ghost king, so he must have let her absorb the power of many other souls.
Therefore, Wen Menglan has actually become a ghost cultivator and is no longer an ordinary wandering ghost.
She possesses a certain amount of magical power.
"Of course I know. It was your father who asked me to find you. About two days ago, I summoned you once in the name of your father and brother. You told me that you were in the mass grave in the locust tree forest in the south of the city. I went to look for you, but unfortunately I couldn't find you. I only found out today that you were transferred to this charity cemetery." Xiao Shuangbao explained.
After she said this, Wen Menglan's somewhat distracted eyes gradually focused.
"Daddy... Brother..." She seemed to be trying to recall something, mumbling, "I seemed to hear them calling me before, but I, I was captured by someone and roasted in an oven..."
When Wen Menglan said this, a green flame suddenly appeared all over her body and surrounded her, but it couldn't hurt her at all.
Seeing that her magic power had reached such a level that she could control the ghost fire freely, Xiao Shuangbao couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
This kind of Wen Menglan...
I'm afraid I can't be reincarnated as Master Wen wishes.
"That man is dead." At this moment, Xiao Shuangbao was worried that Wen Menglan was emotionally unstable, so he immediately said, "That's why I was able to find you, Sister Wen. Your father and brother are very worried about you. Do you want to go back with me to see them?"
"Is it okay?" Wen Menglan was a little hesitant.
She stroked her forehead and shook her head. The green flames on her body disappeared, and her eyes seemed to become clearer. "I'm already dead. Humans and ghosts are on different paths. Even if I see them, I can't go back and be with them like before... What's the point?"
"Of course they do. At least they know that you are still alive, in another identity," said Xiao Shuangbao.
"Little sister, what are you talking about? I'm already dead, how do you mean I'm still alive?" Wen Menglan looked at Xiao Shuangbao, and a hint of confusion appeared on that ghost face with quite bright features.
"Sister Wen, I originally planned to find you, take you back, and pray for your reincarnation. But, don't you realize that you are different from ordinary ghosts?" Xiao Shuangbao sighed and said again.
"Not quite the same?" Wen Menglan followed her words, thinking hard and recalling. After a while, she nodded, "It seems that there are some. Other ghosts are afraid of me when they see me and stay away from me. I want to talk to a ghost, but they don't want to."
"Yes, because you are so capable, you are no longer an ordinary ghost. Instead, you have embarked on the path of cultivation and become a ghost cultivator." Xiao Shuangbao said.
"Ghost cultivator?" Wen Menglan looked confused and did not understand this unfamiliar word.
"Yes, they are ghosts that can cultivate." Xiao Shuangbao briefly explained what ghost cultivation meant. "Ghost cultivators possess magical powers and do not need to be reincarnated. Generally, the underworld will not accept them. In the future, if they cultivate to become great ghosts, they may also achieve the right results and become immortals."
"Is that so?" Wen Menglan looked down at her palm.
She suddenly remembered something and looked up at Little Frost Treasure and asked, "You said the person who threw me into the fire is dead?"
"That's right."
"How did he die?"
"He was murdered."
"Who did it?" Wen Menglan was a little excited.
"Well... half of it is mine. I seriously injured him, but the fatal blow was delivered by someone else." Xiao Shuangbao hesitated and did not say Zhong Liyu's name.
"He really deserved it." Wen Menglan calmed down again, but a trace of sadness still lingered in her expression. "I watched helplessly as he caught many ghosts and threw them into the fire, where I devoured them. Those ghosts screamed miserably. It was terrifying, and I felt terrifying myself, too."
When Xiao Shuangbao heard her words, he suddenly realized that Wen Menglan didn't look like a bad person.
But why doesn’t Sister Wanwan like her?
"It's not your fault. He originally wanted to refine you into the Ghost King, but I stopped him." Xiao Shuangbao said.
"Ghost King? What is that?" Wen Menglan looked confused.
"This is the King of All Ghosts, able to command other ghosts." Xiao Shuangbao thought for a moment and summoned the Ghost King from the ancient copper coin, which was similar to the one refined by his father, the God of War, to show Wen Menglan. "Look, it's just like him. He's very powerful, but he's lost his self-awareness and can only be a tool for others to kill."
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