The truth revealed by Gu Lingyue was too bloody.
She was a walking corpse that shouldn't exist in this world. By chance, she 'survived' and found her own thoughts under the control of the insects.
According to her, people like her are just isolated cases among the survivors of Jiuli.
It was a mysterious man who used the soul-repairing needle to sew up her soul.
"Do you know where the insects are?" Qing Wu asked.
Gu Lingyue nodded, "I can take you there."
"Then let's go."
Gu Lingyue struggled to stand up, and Xiao Yao subconsciously supported her. They looked at each other and Gu Lingyue smiled sadly.
"I'm sorry, I never intended to harm Nanling. Now it's time for me to pay my debt."
Qing Wu was not in the mood to look at the grievances between the couple. After leaving a cup of tea, she left the house.
Xiao Chenyan keenly noticed that she was in a strange mood.
"You know the person who sewed Gu Lingyue's soul together." His tone was firm. Qing Wu knew that it was the soul-repairing needle, and obviously she also knew the owner of the needle.
It was unclear whether that person was a friend or an enemy. He patched up Gu Lingyue's soul, as if he had known that the Nanling insect plague would break out one day, and had left a gap in advance.
Qing Wu hummed unhappily, obviously not wanting to mention the other party.
Judge Bi had already started to curse: "It's that Peacock again! Why is he everywhere? He was the one who sold Xirang to Qu Huang before, what on earth does he want to do!"
"That guy never gets up early for no reason. There is nothing he dares not to do." Qing Wu sneered in her heart.
Judge's Pen: "Didn't Master ask him for an explanation? Still no news?"
Qing Wu didn't respond. When she came over, she sent messages to Xiao Yu and Ye You, but the two ghosts didn't respond. She guessed that the two guys had capsized in the gutter.
"Let's solve the Nanling issue first."
Qing Wu's brows twitched with pain. None of the ghosts under her command were reliable. She was really tired of being a ghost.
But that white pheasant with its tail spread out also came to disturb the situation. Wherever that guy is, there will be no shortage of trouble.
Judge Pen couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Awu, is that Peacock Master an enemy or a friend?"
"If he can make money, he is his friend. If he can't make money, he would even kill his own father."
Qing Wu was thinking in her heart, but her hands did not stop, and she took out a white feather from somewhere.
When Xiao Chenyan saw the white feather, a nerve in his brain was slightly pulled, and he felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
Qing Wu took out the red petal and handed the white feather to the other party.
"Find a toilet and throw this dick into it."
"Ah?" Hong Rui looked confused and took the white feather, feeling a little at a loss.
Xiao Chenyan raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Qing Wu sneered: "It's nothing serious. It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting."
She is too busy now to settle the score with the white chicken herself, but this feather is connected with the aura of the white chicken. Oh, since he likes to be a troublemaker, then she will satisfy him!
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Fanzhong Mountain, the Ghost Emperor City in the West.
The man was dressed in white, spotless and spotless. He sat alone on the white jade couch with a lazy posture. On his left and right stood four demon children, all dressed in white with hair as white as snow.
Burn incense, brew tea, fan, massage legs, and serve.
The man was extremely handsome, with silver hair and silver eyelashes, and his eyes were also a charming silver color. However, the strange thing was that he did not have any otherworldly air, but instead had an elusive evil and weirdness.
The Ghost King's Palace was filled with ghostly aura, and the ghost soldiers and Rakshasas standing around all had ferocious faces.
His presence seemed abrupt.
On the throne at the head of the palace, there was a tall and majestic figure wearing an imperial crown. There was a dark aura covering his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Why did Lord Mi Yan come to Fanzhong Mountain in person? You might as well tell me directly." On the throne, the voice of the Western Ghost Emperor was like a loud bell, deafening.
Mi Yan raised her eyes lazily, with a faint smile on her face: "I have no other business here today, but the things that the Western Ghost Emperor bought from me earlier caused some trouble."
Mi Yan sighed and said, "Now that trouble has come to my door, I naturally have to find a place to hide."
The Western Ghost Emperor said in a cold voice: "The negotiation between this Emperor and the God Lord has already ended. What does the trouble you caused have to do with Western City?"
"Not really." Mi Yan said with a smile, her beautiful silver eyes staring at the head, and she sat up a little straighter: "When the war was about to start, the Western Ghost Emperor didn't say that he was going to deal with my enemy."
"Everyone in the underworld knows my enemy's temper. Now that she knows I was involved, she will definitely come and pluck out all my beautiful feathers."
Mi Yan's smile grew deeper and deeper: "How can I bear this blame alone?"
"Today, I, the Lord of God, have come here in person. First, I want the Western Ghost Emperor to take the blame. Second, I want the Western Ghost Emperor to return the things he bought from me in the past."
There seemed to be a flame burning on the throne, and the Western Ghost Emperor's voice was full of mockery:
"Lord Mi Yan holds the Eternal Mirror in his hand, which can reflect the future. Now that you dare to challenge this Lord, how can you not know the outcome?"
"Besides, it is already easy, there is no reason to regret it."
"The blood of the God is noble, why should he hang himself on a tree?"
"That Qingwu Princess has always been heartless and ruthless, even her blood is dirty and black, how can she be worthy of you."
The smile on Mi Yan's face suddenly turned cold. He stood up lazily and stared at the head above: "My enemy is quite ruthless and ungrateful. It's okay for me to scold her, but it's too much for you to scold her."
A terrifying pressure emanated from Mi Yan, and the Rakshasa ghost officials in the hall burst into blood mist without even uttering a single sound.
The Western Ghost Emperor said angrily: "This is the Yinsi Fanzhong Mountain, not your Xukongzangyuan!"
"The underworld is my enemy's natal family. Sooner or later, I will be the son-in-law of the underworld. You are just a dog of my future father-in-law. I will take care of you. What's wrong with that?"
Mi Yan's voice fell, and just as he was about to take action, his face suddenly changed, and he pinched his nose: "Where does the stench come from?"
The demon child beside him ran away suddenly.
"My Lord! The stench is coming from you!"
Mi Yan's expression changed, and her pretty face was almost deformed by the stench.
He quickly took out a mirror and stroked it. A gorgeous and beautiful face appeared in the mirror. The woman was holding a white feather and laughing with gritted teeth:
"Throw this piece of shit into the toilet."
"Don't you like being a troublemaker? Satisfy him!"
Mi Yan gritted her teeth and said, "You little enemy, this is too much revenge!"
Suddenly, his silver eyes narrowed and he saw the man standing behind Qing Wu in the mirror.
Mi Yan stared at Xiao Chenyan intently. This face was clearly...
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