Outside the red fog.
The Southern Ghost Emperor and others were waiting anxiously, and during this time they killed many evil demons and ferocious beasts who were seeking death.
After an unknown amount of time, the thick red fog parted to the sides, and a figure emerged.
The eyes of the Southern Ghost Emperor and his men lit up and they all stepped forward.
Qing Wu looked at everyone and smiled.
With this smile, everyone knew that the girl had succeeded!
Wu Pan stared at Qing Wu with confusion in his eyes: "What, did you do?"
Qing Wu curled her lips: "Want to know?"
She walked forward and looked at Wu Pan, muttering, "Back then, the old man went to Guixu and stole the remains of the ten witches. The remains of Wu Luo must be the puppet thread, right?"
"I'm curious about what your remains are."
Wu Pan's expression gradually changed. He felt Qing Wu's undisguised murderous intent.
"You. Want. To. Break. The. Agreement!"
Qing Wu smiled but said nothing.
"Without me leading the way, you can't go to the Wu clan's land..." Wu Pan's voice sounded intermittently, but it was much more urgent than before.
After learning of Wu Luo's death, Wu Pan has always looked indifferent to death.
On the contrary, it was only after Qing Wu offered to "cooperate" and gave him hope of reviving Wu Luo that this guy became upright again.
Wu Pan was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of at this moment was losing the hope of resurrecting Wu Luo.
"To be honest, there's really no point in killing you." Qing Wu said calmly, "You look like you don't want to live anymore. Killing you and letting you stay with that stupid chatterbox will make you feel good."
"Just giving you some hope, and then extinguishing your hope, will make me feel a little better."
Anger welled up in Wu Pan's eyes.
"Mi Su." Qing Wu said lazily, "Eat him, don't leave a single morsel."
The ghost town enveloped Wu Pan, and faint chewing sounds could be heard.
Qing Wu looked at the Southern Ghost Emperor and said, "Uncle Nan, do you want to go and have a bite?"
Southern Ghost Emperor: "His meat is tough, I want to eat the tender meat."
Qing Wu shrugged and said, "Okay, that big guy looks like a nuisance."
As for the "eating witch tribe", Taichen was incapable of accepting it, but he didn't say anything. He was more concerned about another point.
"Your Majesty, niece, what happened after you went in?"
Qing Wu smiled and said, "Thanks to my mother, I have a father."
The expressions of the Southern Ghost Emperor and Taichen changed slightly.
"Do you recognize Zhulong as your father?"
"My elder brother is cheating on me?"
Qing Wu's answer was just two sentences:
"Dead, but not completely dead."
"Without green, the vine can also be green."
She briefly described the lewd acts she had done to recognize her father, which resulted in silence from the Southern Ghost Emperor and Taichen.
Qing Wu raised her wrist and moved it, and a totem appeared on the back of her left hand.
It is the shape of the sun and the crescent moon embracing each other, with a red snake coiled between the sun and moon totems, representing day and night, and also representing: time.
Qing Wu: "Don't worry, I have received guidance from the Wu Clan, and there is also a way to turn polar day into polar night."
Zhulong's deceased father gave her the Seal of Day and Night, and she can change time three times.
"Uncle Taichen, you guys should not go during this Wu Clan's visit."
Qing Wu was naturally referring to Taichen, Qingluan, and eighty or ninety.
Qingluan's injuries were also suppressed. Although she was awake, she had no fighting ability. If she continued to go to the Wu Clan's territory, she would simply be seeking death.
Taichen's divine power is recovering, and with the help of eighty or ninety people, he should have no problem protecting the location of Qingluan's demon-slaying army.
Taichen also understood the situation and nodded in agreement.
Qingluan, on the other hand, felt quite guilty and thought that she had become a burden.
"What burden are you? It's good enough that you can survive!" Taichen comforted.
Qing Luan's face was still pale, and she rolled her eyes. "I must survive. If I can reach the Three Realms this time, I will definitely propose to General Ling Shuang in person! Ahem... "
Taichen had a strange expression on his face and looked at Qingwu.
Qing Wu's smile twisted subtly and she looked deeply at Qing Luan.
Good boy, you all want to be her father, right?
She smiled and said, "What a mistake. I should have taken you with me when I went to Zhongshan."
"God General Qingluan, you must live well." Qing Wu's tone was kind with a hint of mysterious expectation: "I promise, I will take you to the three realms."
Qingluan said "Huh?" in confusion, then nodded, eyes full of gratitude.
Taichen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, slapped Qingluan on the mouth, and cast a silencing spell on the boy.
Shut up, if you keep talking like that you'll die with your mouth.
My niece is really... She likes to watch the fun without caring about her age, and she is so naughty!
…
Green mountains, clear waters, winding streams and endless blooming flowers make it seem like a paradise.
This is the witch clan’s land that appears in Cangming’s eyes.
Compared with the outside world where there is only chaos and fighting, this peaceful and tranquil scene full of vitality can be called a pure land.
Perhaps Cangming's expression was too calm, Wu immediately looked at him and said with a smile: "Young Master, isn't it strange? The situation outside the domain is so bad, but my Wu clan's land is not affected at all."
"Really?" Cang Ming looked up, "Then is this real?"
This kind of silence instantly stimulated the bald witch. He cursed with a fierce look in his eyes. If the witch had not glanced at him, he would have taken action.
"As expected of you, young master. Truth and falsehood are transparent before your eyes."
Wu Ji smiled and walked forward slowly, brushing the vines blocking the way in front of him. "In a place like the Outer Realm, you can't survive with only real things. Some illusions are the hope of survival."
Cang Ming casually broke off a leaf and frowned.
The witch behind him suddenly shouted "Hey!", his face flushed red, staring at the leaf in his hand, as if Cang Ming had done something that angered God and everyone.
"Young Master, please take care of your hands and feet and don't damage the flowers and plants."
Wu Di snatched the leaf from Cang Ming's hand, put it into his mouth and chewed it.
It was clearly just a leaf, but he chewed it as if it were some rare treasure and was reluctant to swallow it.
The sound of him chewing the leaves was strange, not a crunching sound, but... like he was chewing sticky flesh.
Cang Ming stopped looking at him, and his gaze shifted to Yun Zheng, who was moving in the skeleton. Yun Zheng still hadn't woken up.
Cang Ming glanced at the withered flower that fell in his hair. The flower seemed to have more color than before...
Seems... alive?
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