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"The descendant of Wu Xian!" Grandma Meng did not expect that there would be such a person, and her face was filled with shock, "The Ten Witchcraft disappeared along with the Spirit Mountain that year, disappearing without a trace. The later generations were also completely massacred by the Wu Gu technique, how could there still be descendants?"

"Does Wei Chengnian really have the ability to find people outside of the Three Lives Altar?" Grandma Meng was no longer just shocked, but terrified.

I laughed coldly and told him about Wei Chengnian bringing out his mother's vengeful soul to cover his face.

Thinking about it now, even I was a little afraid. It was not certain that people from the Underworld would be able to do it, but Wei Chengnian did.

"Alright!" Grandma Meng gave a low shout, and her voice carried excitement. "Since this Wei Chengnian you mentioned is able to help Gu Zu guard the Yellow Springs, and even summon out the ghosts of those wrongdoers from the Yellow Springs, then his abilities must be really not small. No matter if he can find the people you're looking for, I will drag him into the Underworld. "

As expected, there was no need to pretend after clicking on it.

"The third thing." Thinking about the third item, my heart felt a little cold: "If I stopped Huang Quan, Liu Kunsheng will be back."

"I'm back!"

If he comes back --

Liu Kunsheng's handsome face flashed past my eyes, as though I had a lot of words to say, but I didn't know what to say.

He didn't lie to me about a lot of things, but he never told me what happened, either, leaving me to guess.

He had changed me to live, but in the end, I went down to the bottom of Netherworld Town. What would he think when he came back?

Maybe he'll be as miserable as I am. Maybe he won't feel anything.

I wanted to leave a message for him, but when I was ready to leave it, I had no idea what it was.

In the end, she could only sigh and say to Grandma Meng, "Help me tell him that I've volunteered to let him live on. Perhaps in the next ten thousand years, I'll still be able to return."

"You're not coming back." After Grandma Meng no longer tried to cover up the peace, she spoke without a trace of politeness, "Back then, your soul did not dissipate because the Teng Snake used its entire body's techniques to forcefully remove you from the body and kept you in the extreme yin region of the Yellow Spring Yin Division. It took a period of time before it was fully formed."

"Later on, in order to let you reincarnate, Ten Halls Neither King placed you inside a mountain rock. Borrowing the spirit energy of the divine wood and the divine power of the mountain god to nourish you, you had the chance to turn into a baby inside a spirit stone." Grandma Meng's eyes were moved as she recounted the past. "But this time, if you disappear at the bottom of the Yellow Springs, no one will help you reunite your soul. You might be devoured by those ghosts and disappear without a trace, never to return."

"Oh." Although I made such mental preparations, I still felt a bit sad after Grandma Meng's clear explanation.

After doing her best to build up her mental state, she calmed her emotions and then said to Grandma Meng, "You don't need to analyze it so clearly. Humans, under extremely sad circumstances, simply don't have reason."

"Like me, even though I know that Liu Kunsheng and the others won't be able to find any, I still do it as if it's a mission." I still hope that Liu Kunsheng will remember me, thinking that he might wait for another ten thousand years for me, a sweet feeling suddenly flashed in my heart, "He might be the same as me, hoping that I will have the chance to return again, isn't it the same last time? "So this time, you have to give them some hope. Don't push them to the brink of despair."

"To put it bluntly, you might not be able to accomplish even one of the two things you said. No wonder you have to give it to me after you enter the underworld." Grandma Meng's tone was also a bit cold as she waved her hand. "It doesn't matter if I do it or not, so you're just testing my determination to cooperate."

"It's up to you whether you do it or not, as long as you feel that you are right with me." I just relax.

Indeed, it was possible that none of these things would happen.

If I go to find a soul gathering point and don't come back, I won't be able to control the living water at the bottom of the Yellow Springs anymore, and Grandma Meng will have to bring my mother's body in. I reckon that before long, both she and the Ten Halls Neither King would be engulfed by the living water made from the resentful water, and the entire Underworld, or even their Yellow Spring Yin Division, would be swallowed up by the water and then be followed by the outside world.

Even if I did come back, it would be another story.

However, finding Liu Kunsheng and the others was completely a puzzle. Grandma Meng and the others couldn't see it from the Three Lives Stage, and I couldn't supervise it from the bottom of the Yellow Springs. It was entirely up to her.

Even if they did return, it might not be the same as before. Who could say for sure that they would be reincarnated?

Like me, I clearly knew who I was in my previous life, but I didn't recover my memories. I don't remember anything about Liu Kunsheng's feelings towards me, and I don't know why he was so determined to kill me.

Thus, the third thing that I have to do is to completely calm my emotions.

"I've already promised you that I will do my best. I can't guarantee whether or not I will succeed." Grandma Meng stared at the Yellow Springs for a long time before slowly speaking.

I nodded my head and slowly walked down the road while holding my palm.

There was no end to the eight hundred li of the Yellow Springs, but the Bridge of Helplessness was clearly in front of me, yet I could not find my Bridge of Helplessness.

Who can do anything to me?

If I stood on the lookout platform, what could I see?

What did Li Xiaoyan see up there, how could she be so shocked?

Along the way back to the Bridge of Helplessness, I asked Grandma Meng to help me call Li Xiaoyan over.

Grandma Meng obviously knew a lot about our "gang." Although Li Xiaoyan had the guts to enter the Underworld, he was the weakest amongst the "gang".

I still have paper talismans and a peach wood sword to show off. What Li Xiaoyan learned was the Five Ghost Fate Arts, and Little Four is still watching over the house.

As someone who didn't care, she was a bit more at ease.

When Li Xiao Shu came over, his body was still wrapped in black Qi and he shouted at me: "Qin Chenmo, don't believe her. We won't save that Jiang Jiusheng, let's go back quickly, this place is too scary."

I was a little taken aback. Why did he suddenly say 'scary'?

"The 18 Hells are real, those punishments are way too frightening." Li Xiaoyan was so scared that he seemed to be trembling. He grabbed me and said in a deep voice, "Let's go quickly. Jiang Jiusheng has come to visit us."

I didn't expect Jiang Jiusheng to take the initiative to visit them. I also felt a little strange and asked her what was going on.

I always had a goal, so I didn't feel that it was too long. But after all, it was eight hundred miles of the Yellow Springs, and we walked for a long time without day or night.

Li Xiaoyan and the others were trapped, the Messengers did not have time to bother about them. After all, the Ten Halls Neither King was not here, so many things were managed by the Messengers.

Just as Li Xiaoyan was about to escape from them, Jiang Jiusheng suddenly appeared. He looked just like Li You, around twenty years old and was accompanied by two Messengers.

He said that since he was going to the Underworld, he couldn't just let them come in vain. Thus, he brought them on a tour around the 18 Hells, at least not for nothing.

Li Xiaoyan was so scared by the punishments that he started to tremble, he did not even have the intention to watch the show, he only wanted to go up.

However, ever since Jiang Jiusheng had left, he had never said a word about the Art of Longevity, much less how he had betrayed the Underworld.

Director Ding also knows that he is no longer in charge of this matter, because he contacted Yun Yu above and found that the Soul Controlling Chain has lost its effect, or rather, from the moment we left the Underworld, the Soul Controlling Chain was broken.

Jiang Jiusheng was quite honest about this. It wasn't that the Messengers wouldn't notice Cloud's Soul Controlling Chains, but they were truly bored. As for people who didn't matter, they could just pull the Soul Controlling Chains back.

It was like raising an ant and seeing an ant crawling out on a rope. You could only watch and see what it was going to do when it climbed out, or when it crawled out and squeezed back. It might be more fun.

As far as the Underworld was concerned, there were more than ten million insignificant ghosts. A few unimportant ghosts could be pulled back, but once the Messenger moved, it would be pulled back immediately. There wouldn't be much trouble.

But Jiang Jiusheng is different. He was released by the Underworld in the first place, and he summoned me this time to set up a trap to lure me over, so even though he faked his death and was controlled by Yun Yu, the moment he entered the Underworld, the Soul Controlling Chain was cut off. That's why Director Ding and the rest lost contact with him.

Of course, the next batch that came down wouldn't let them leave. Grandma Meng was still waiting for me to subdue the Yellow Springs, so how could she let them, who were considered hostages, leave?

These things were more or less what I thought, when I heard Li Xiaoyan's lamenting, my heart didn't have much of a change.

"Don't go yet." I moved my clenched hand towards her and chuckled. "I need your help. At that time, will you be able to accomplish anything great?" It might even be able to soar in the sky. "