Zhao Wujiang asked Liu Qianzi why Xie Bian kept escorting Dong Shusheng but did not use his own strength to find him.
The succubus Liu Qianzi's reply was that it seemed that Po Meng had some rules. Ghosts like Xie Bi'an, for example, could not mobilize ghosts in Youdu.
But for ordinary people to ask for help from Youdu ghosts, it is as difficult as going to heaven.
If a ghost doesn't attack you, it can be considered extremely kind or following the rules.
Therefore, Zhao Wujiang decided to try asking Liu Qianzi and the female ghost Qing'er for help. Liu Qianzi agreed without even thinking about it.
The condition is nothing more than the exchange of yin and yang.
So after Liu Qianzi agreed to Zhao Wujiang, she started to fall in love with each other.
In her deep feeling, she seemed to have become an ordinary woman, while the man in front of her had become the charm of Youdu, constantly squeezing her Yin Qi and squeezing her to the point of flooding.
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Late at night.
Hundreds of ghosts roam the Youdu at night.
In the vast Youdu, countless ghosts and ghosts are floating throughout the city.
They talked and laughed with each other and walked hand in hand, but strangely, their faces were filled with various expressions, but they talked and laughed silently.
As a result, Nuoda's city became silent.
Some are alone, floating around aimlessly.
This is not uncommon in the entire Youdu.
Almost every day, new souls will flow into Youdu.
Some souls have obsessions and know who they are, but they just forget some important things.
And some souls may be so obsessed that they have completely forgotten who they are and why they are here.
Youdu is vast and covers a vast area, occupying one-fifth of the entire Lingxi Continent.
The territory of Yidu is almost comparable to Nanhe Continent, the smallest of the nine continents in Shenshui South Territory.
As for Youdu, which occupies such a vast area and contains all kinds of rare yin energy, natural materials and earthly treasures in the world, no one dares to covet it not only in the entire Lingxi Continent, but even in the entire Shenshui South Territory.
There is no other reason, just because the Lord of Youdu is the Ghost King who is respected by countless powerful people in the entire spiritual world, and is the Master Meng Po whom countless ghosts and ghosts in Youdu respect.
Meng Po's birthplace is unknown, and no one knows which region Meng Po is from.
His name is unknown, except that he is most likely surnamed Meng.
The age is unknown, but Po Meng lived in the world before the birth of Youdu.
And when Youdu was born, it must be traced back to at least ten thousand years ago.
No need to prove too much about Po Meng's strength to be able to span tens of thousands of years, at least she is supreme.
Legend has it that even the supreme master of the Eastern Region of Immortals, the painting saint Lu Zhong, was in awe of Po Meng.
This is evident from the strength of Po Meng.
As for what Po Meng looks like, no one in the world except a very few people knows, and no one has seen her in Youdu for thousands of years.
Po Meng was just sitting in the vast Youdu, as if waiting for someone, and seemed to be looking for someone.
Set many rules to maintain the operation of the ghost city and protect the last paradise for ghosts and ghosts in the world.
Late at night, it was foggy.
In the mist, there is a girl sitting by a river.
The river water is clear and turbid.
It is so clear that you can see the bottom, but it is so turbid that you can see the life scenes of many living beings.
The girl was wearing a gray linen dress.
The long skirt style is extremely rare in the world today, but similar ones can be seen on the murals of some ancient ruins.
The long skirt is made of silk strands, which is simple and elegant, with vicissitudes of life.
The girl wore long braids, swaying slightly from left to right.
Her delicate and soft cheeks were full of aura, and her eyes were as bright as moonlight in the dark night.
The slender green jade hand held a nine-hole ancient xun, which he was putting to his lips and blowing gently.
The sound of the ancient Xun, melodious and sad, flows on the river that reflects the picture of all living beings.
The girl waved her jade hand, and the river water scene changed.
The river flowed loudly, and a bookish man appeared. Next to the man, there was a petite and beautiful woman.
The woman smiled sweetly and called softly to the scholar-like man:
"Senior Brother Dong..."
The girl in ancient clothes looked at the sweet scene of a man and a woman and smiled slightly, as if she was remembering the past.
