After struggling to break free from the restraints of the barrier and relying on my weak body which was on the verge of reaching its limit, which was similar to a floating mist, to condense immortal energy, I endured the stabbing pain in my heart and sped up my speed through the clouds.

Without a sound, I infiltrated the Young Master Wen's room.

No one could sense it, only the tranquility of the night. I slowly approached the bed, where the Young Master Wen was sleeping soundly.

This is the only human that my Luo Niang has fallen in love with for the past two thousand years.

That smooth breathing, ruddy complexion, peaceful facial features, every curve and fold of the face, so familiar that just a glance at it made me want to cry.

I reached out my hand to touch him for the last time, but the sound of the hem of the garment on the side of my hand woke the sleeping figure on the luxurious bed.

As soon as he saw my face, the man let out a heart-wrenching scream. He stumbled out of bed, knocking over the priceless ornaments beside him as he ran for his life, his face pale and desperate, throwing things in my direction in an attempt to drive me away, his hoarse voice desperate as he screamed, Someone! Ghost! There was a ghost!

I stood where I was, the moonlight from the balcony penetrating my body, chilling me from head to toe.

He was afraid of me.

I swear, that expression, I'll never forget it.

It was a picture of fear, hatred, shock, fear, accident, disgust, all over the place because it had seen me … His face twisted in pain.

Before the guards below could hear the sound of movement rushing into the room, I disappeared without a word.

Soon I heard about the fire at the tea shop where I was working.

My room had been set ablaze by a fire of unknown origin, burning beyond recognition.

Young Master Wen was afraid that I would appear again, so he ordered ten highly skilled monks to gather outside Wanhua Inn to fix the barrier.

As expected of the rich and powerful people, they had arranged everything in secret without alerting anyone.

I peeked my head out from the ground and saw that the inn was surrounded by a vicious counterattack barrier.

Previously, I was still able to move about within 3 km of the inn, but now that the barrier has shrunk and my mana has increased, as long as I step out of the room, the dark blue fox fire will quickly spread throughout my body.

I had to use an extreme method to see him. There was a saying in the mortal world that the consciousness formed after death was formed from the souls of three souls and seven souls. It was the same for immortals.

I took out three wisps of my soul and had it go to Wen Jia Manor every night in my place to change into my appearance. I could see him through my soul at the inn. Unfortunately, after going there only a few times, I was stopped by him using the excuse of "Nightmare Disturbing" and asking for a high price Yin Yang Master with superb magic power to cast spells, causing my soul to be unable to approach him.

I was desperate.

After being trapped in the underground space of the last chamber of the Wanhua Inn, aside from those who are numb to it, I usually choose a man to kill every month. I don't know what else I can do.

"What am I doing now?"

At first, my fingers had only become transparent. Now, my feet became faintly discernible. I finally became a shadow that could disappear at any moment.

As the immortal qi weakened, it became more and more difficult to maintain human form. What made me very worried was that it would become harder and harder to enter the underground world where I should be living freely like a fish in water. Sometimes, I would even be stuck halfway if I wanted to jump onto the ground, unable to move … All these changes are a clear sign that time is coming to an end.

I'm going to die soon.

He would become a wisp of dust in the world, unable to reincarnate, forever disappearing, forever leaving.

The source of all the twists and turns was the last night of April.

That night, I noticed a petite man staying in the guest room and immediately targeted him for this month's Goblin food. However, he didn't expect that a strange power would sneak into his mind when he was close to him and read over half of his memories. Strangely, however, this little man didn't have soul power, and it was obvious that he didn't know anything about reading my memories on his own.

Unable to control this powerful force, he was trapped in my memory and rampaged aimlessly, almost never waking up.

I wanted to take his heart, but I didn't think that my fingers would be burnt by the defensive barrier of the Ancient Forbidden Technique 'Dust Breaking Seal'. I couldn't help but think that it was a man, it was clearly a girl in male attire!

That night, I was almost beaten to smithereens by the master I met. He desperately tried to escape in every direction. In a moment of desperation, he launched the "Sky and Earth Web" to stop his opponent temporarily. Finally, he escaped back to the underground in the nick of time.

Right now, I am standing on the windowsill of the Young Master Wen's room in Wen Jia Village.

He had long noticed that the two men and one woman who had just checked in were not ordinary people.

Seeing that they found the letter that I didn't have the time to take with me from the pillowcase and surmised my identity along the way, one of the golden-eyed man seemed to have great authority and in just a few days, he had found out all the details of the Young Master Wen … When I saw them head straight for the Wen Manor today, I felt slightly uneasy. Ignoring the fact that my immortal energy was weak, I forcefully broke through the barrier. My body was charred and scarred by the fox fire as I dragged my broken body to the Wen Manor.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of weapons clashing inside the house. I was shocked, and without thinking, I broke into the house.

Young master! Ghost! That night, the young girl who was disguised as a man seemed to have been frightened by my intrusion. She screamed and was about to pounce towards the golden-eyed man … I noticed that the golden-eyed man with the sword immediately glanced nervously at the young girl. He immediately understood and revealed a meaningful smile. I turned my head and waved my sleeves, heading straight for the terrified azure-dressed girl.

I grabbed the young girl's tender neck and retreated step by step. I raised my head and coldly shouted to the golden-eyed man, "Release Young Master Wen!" Otherwise, I'll break her throat!

At that moment, I immediately recognized the other man in black who was standing aside silently. It was the same man who had fought with me that night.

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to participate at all, he leaned against the wall and yawned to watch from the sidelines. Suspicion arose in his heart. With his skill, he can take the girl away from me in three moves … Why was there no movement?

Husband! Are you okay?! With a loud bang, the room's sandalwood door was slammed open. Without waiting for the guards to rush in first, he was the first to pounce in four or five women that were dressed beautifully.

They called him their husband in unison, ignored the cold sword that suddenly shone with a silver light, and rushed to climb onto his body. They touched left and right, chattering as if they were afraid that there was something wrong with his body … The room instantly reeked of rouge.

The golden-eyed man quickly retracted his sword, and looked at Young Master Wen that was surrounded by the girl. He smiled at me and asked gently, "You must be Luo Niang."

Don't worry, I don't have any intention of hurting Young Master Wen.

I was stunned and slowly let go of my hands. In my mind, I could still see the scene of that bunch of girls tightly encircling the Young Master Wen. My mind was blank, and even my words were trembling.

This is... What was going on …?

In the midst of his silence, the beaded curtain in the split hall behind us was lifted up and a young man dressed in a purple robe and white, with long brown hair reaching to the floor, and a pair of yellow and green eyes walked out. He calmly and indifferently glanced around the noisy room, then lightly floated past me and the golden-eyed man, and finally, his gaze stopped on Young Master Wen, who was surrounded by beautiful women and covered in sweat, and slowly spoke.

Young Master Wen, is this girl the nightmare of how many times you went upstairs to visit me and beg me to expel her?