The two thousand-year-old evil spirits were startled when they saw Wan Jiao.
"My lord?"
"My lord?"
Two powerful and terrifying voices entered Wan Jiao's ears at the same time.
Wan Jiao's guess was confirmed.
Sure enough, these two thousand-year-old evil spirits were the same two thousand-year-old vengeful ghosts.
They are like gods in this realm, yet they still address her with respectful words of "My Lord" and show no murderous intent towards her. This suggests that there must be a reason for their presence here.
As for the reason, Wan Jiao didn't know either.
But it must be... related to her past life, Hades Runling.
In front of these ancient ghosts who had lived for several years, Wan Jiao could not pretend, nor did she bother to pretend. She shook her head and truthfully accepted the words of the two thousand-year-old evil spirits, "I am not Runling, I am her reincarnation."
Upon hearing this, the two thousand-year-old evil spirits had their last remaining doubts answered.
No sooner said than done.
At that moment, the suona horn flew out of Wan Jiao's canvas bag, and the next second, Xiao Lejin appeared inside the inn.
Upon seeing the two thousand-year-old evil spirits, Xiao Lejin was stunned for a moment, then clutched her small head, howling in pain and rolling on the ground.
There was a familiar aura emanating from Xiao Lejin, reminiscent of two thousand-year-old evil spirits.
That's... a deity?
"So the reason why the God made us wait here was..." They hesitated, but their eyes were already fixed on Xiao Lejin.
Wan Jiao felt like something had exploded in her mind.
Her eyes stung, her chest tightened, and an unprecedented emotion threatened to overwhelm her...
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