Old Mengdun's cloudy eyes burst out with astonishing brightness. He stared at Yunzheng and said, "Little friend Yun, do you feel the same way?"
Yunzheng: "..."
The ghost ancestor is most likely the Nether God.
Thinking about it this way, what Old Meng Dun said is not completely unreasonable. However, the Wood God and the Fire God once told her that the Netherworld God had a very bad temper. Was this really the power given to Old Mengdun by the Netherworld God?
Another question is, since the God of Netherworld has been sealed, how can he transmit his power? If it is transmitted through mental power, it makes sense...
Seeing Yunzheng stunned, Lao Mengdun couldn't help but said: "Little friend Yun?"
Yunzheng came back to her senses and smiled slightly, "Yes, I think it's possible too."
When Lao Mengdun heard this, he felt more and more comfortable.
After all, he had great reverence for the Nether Ancestor. According to records in Netherworld history books, the Nether Ancestor was a powerful god in ancient times and could be called the right-hand man of the ancient God Lord.
"Old senior, are there other forbidden places in the Nether World?" Yunzheng asked again.
Old Mengdun was originally wary of Yunzheng, after all, she was a foreigner, but after spending the past few days together, he found that Yunzheng and the others were not here at all, and they would leave the nether world after a while.
With his thoughts at this point, Lao Mengdun introduced several forbidden places in the Netherworld to Yunzheng in detail and focus, and took out a map of the Netherworld and handed it to Yunzheng.
Yunzheng took it and solemnly said thank you.
Old Mengdun waved his hand, "Little friend Yun, don't say thank you. If you tell the truth, our ghost tribe still owes you a favor."
He suddenly thought of something and handed one of his identity tokens to Yunzheng.
"Although the war is over, we ghost tribe still have estrangement and grudge against humans. Therefore, you are likely to be attacked by the little spirits in the netherworld. Therefore, you hold my identity token. , can avoid some unnecessary troubles.”
"Also, I want to ask you something, little friend Yun."
"Senior, please tell me." Yunzheng accepted the identity token given by Old Mengdun.
Old Mengdun said seriously: "Some extreme little spirits may ignore the shock brought by my identity token. If they really take action against you, I would like to ask you to spare their lives."
Hearing this, Yunzheng thought for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, let them live."
When Old Mengdun heard this, the worry on his face dissipated a bit. Although he was a little prepared for a rainy day, it was better than the heavy cost after the tragedy.
Old Mengdun asked, "When will you set off?"
Yunzheng said: "Yu Qiu wants to say goodbye to Tineidun before setting off."
Tinedon was busy rebuilding his home and political affairs, and had no time to return to the Ghost Imperial City, so they kept pushing back their departure.
Old Mengdun thought for a while and suggested: "Tineton won't be able to come back in a short time, it could be three months at the earliest, or one year at the slowest time. Otherwise, you go find someone first, and then talk to Tinedun after returning to the Ghost Imperial City. It’s not too late to meet Naidun. What’s more, if you want to leave the nether world, you have to rely on us to use the power of the netherworld to open the secret realm and let you out. Then we will meet. "
Hearing this, Yunzheng nodded and said, "I'll ask Yu Qiu's opinion first."
"good."
Old Mengdun responded, suddenly remembered the business, looked up at Yunzheng and said: "Today is the festival of the ghost tribe - the Moon Festival, so a small banquet will be held in the palace, firstly to celebrate the festival, and secondly to disperse the pressure. The haze in the hearts of ghosts. You are all honored guests of our ghost clan, so tonight, you must go to Wangyue Tower to admire the moon and make wishes to the ghost ancestors. It will be very effective. "
Moon Festival?
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows slightly. She hadn't had a good holiday for a long time. Over the years, she had been immersed in cultivation and experience.
When talking about festivals, Yunzheng inevitably thinks of her grandfather and aunt, as well as her grandfather, uncle, mother and father. She wonders how they are doing now?
What is A Shuo doing now?
She felt the natal chart blending with Rong Shuo's, which was steady and strong, and she felt relieved.
She suddenly thought of Qi Po, and her heart sank slightly. Qi Po, the unlucky guy, had been missing for so long, what would happen now?
Even if she wanted to find Qi Po, she wouldn't be able to do so because Qi Po's disappearance was too mysterious and left no clues...
She sighed deeply.
Qi Po, no matter what situation you are in now, just hold on and wait for the boss to come find you.
After finishing the matters in the Netherworld, she would go back to Tianshu Immortal Academy in Langzhou to see if there were any clues about Qi Po's disappearance.
Yunzheng lowered his eyes, pulled back his thoughts, and smiled at Old Mengdun.
"Okay, we will go to the Moon Tower to enjoy the moon tonight."
…
Dusk falls.
The night quietly opened.
The Ghost Imperial City became more and more lively. Almost all the buildings in the Imperial City were hung with lanterns. The ghosts on the streets were carrying various lanterns, some large and some small, which were extremely beautiful.
The originally translucent bodies of the ghosts gradually glowed light blue under the night of this moon festival, like jellyfish deep under the sea or fireflies. The only difference was the color.
There were sounds of joy and laughter from all over the imperial city.
There are many adult ghosts, leading their little ghosts and holding bright lanterns, to visit each house enthusiastically.
This scene all fell into the eyes of Yunzheng and his friends. Seeing the ghosts living such a happy life now, they felt a little emotional for a while.
Peace really makes people feel that the years are quiet and peaceful.
At this moment, Yunzheng and his friends climbed to the highest moon-watching tower in the palace. They could look down at the entire imperial city, and when they looked up, they could see the bright full moon in the sky.
There are many ghosts above Wangyue Tower.
When the ghosts see Yunzheng and the others, they will smile and nod to them as a sign of courtesy.
Yunzheng and the others nodded naturally and responded politely with a smile.
"I heard that you can make wishes." Yu Qiu's voice was long and lazy, and his eyes fell on his friends.
"I want to promise! I want to promise!"
Mu Yin was excited. He clasped his hands together and stared longingly at the bright full moon in the sky. He didn't know what he thought of, and his throat became choked. His voice became more serious, "I only have one wish, that the people I love can live forever." Not old."
Zhongli Wuyuan was surprised, "Who do you love?"
Mu Yin's cheeks turned red, "Don't worry!"
The friends looked at each other and smiled but said nothing, but they knew it deep down.
That night, they made a wish, but except for Mu Yin, none of them said it out loud.
Nangong Qingqing: The eight people in Fengyun are always together.
Zhongli Wuyuan: My sweetheart and best friend are by my side, and I wish to be together forever.
Mo Jing: Help Ayun defeat the devil! Otherwise, you can help Ayun slash the demon god twice! Also, when can I become the second best player in the team? !
Yan Chen: I hope I have the ability to bring the dead back to life and become their strong backing.
Feng Xinglan: Feng Yun, Kendo, Father.
Yu Qiu: It’s enough for them to be happy.
In fact, Yunzheng didn't make a wish because she had too many wishes. She just wanted to realize her wishes through her own abilities.
