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Chapter 207: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

The Ghost Clan’s Underworld is where the souls of the dead go.

The Forgotten River meanders as the water takes on a strange dark green color. An eerie and terrifying aura blows in your face, making your heart palpitate.

On both sides of the river, the flowers of the other shore are in full bloom, their red color is enchanting and their brightness is dazzling.

There is an indescribable atmosphere all around, it is the entanglement of death and rebirth, the collision of despair and hope.

Song Yuesheng held an umbrella with his eyes downcast.

She couldn't count how many times this had happened.

People in Fengyue Pavilion mentioned that Yan Limo's grandfather loved ancient books the most, and his study in the mansion had a collection of tens of thousands of books.

Song Yuesheng originally wanted to go to Yan's house to look for records of the Netherworld Department.

But, with a thought, she came here.

The red spider lilies, the Naihe Bridge, and the long queues of souls all indicate that Song Yuesheng has arrived at the Netherworld.

But the Qingai Umbrella would only teleport her to places she had been to...

Song Yuesheng put his thoughts aside, flew over the long line of souls, and then stopped on the Naihe Bridge.

The ones who gave Meng Po soup were two petite little ghosts wearing clothes embroidered with red spider lily patterns.

"You two are Meng Po?"

Song Yuesheng's voice was soft and somewhat inquiring.

The kid on the left, with his bangs gently brushing his forehead, skillfully distributes bowls of Mengpo soup that exudes a faint fragrance.

Hearing the voice, she did not stop serving the soup and replied, "If you want to find Lady Mengpo... she has gone to the human world. You can wait for a hundred years until her earthly ties are over and she returns to the netherworld, then come back."

On the other side, a little ghost without bangs was floating in front of a pot, carrying a big silver spoon taller than himself, and kept urging.

"Xiao Shu, hurry up and share the soup! Lord Yan and Lady Mengpo are not here now. If anything goes wrong, be careful of being punished by the Nine Heavens!"

"Got it, Sasha."

Xiao Shu replied and quickened the pace of serving the soup.

Shasha snorted at Song Yuesheng, "There are at least a thousand ghosts coming to Wangchuan every day. These monsters and gods come to the Netherworld every now and then. Do you want to let them share the soup?"

Song Yuesheng frowned slightly when he heard this, and thought secretly in his heart.

These two little ghosts should be Meng Po's subordinates. Since Meng Po is not here, they may not know what she wants.

So, she clasped her fist towards the two of them and said, "Thank you both for letting me know."

Xiao Shu looked at Song Yuesheng's leaving figure and gossiped with his friends, "Shasha, I didn't expect this demon to be so polite. She is much better than the cat demon who seduced the female soul who was drinking soup last time."

Xiao Shu thought back to the last time with the cat demon, and couldn't help muttering in his heart that the Black and White Impermanence had not been too gentle.

By the way, what was the form of that banshee just now?

How could she not see that?

Xiao Shu thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

She looked at Shasha and asked, "Hey, do you think the green paper umbrella she's holding looks familiar?"

"Aren't all umbrellas in the human world the same? You must have seen a lot of them in the ghost market." Sasha chuckled.

After saying this, Sasha's eyes suddenly became deep, as if she was lost in memories of the past.

She sighed and said, "Come to think of it, I haven't been to the ghost market for a long time. I don't know if Lady Mengpo can make Lord Yanjun accept her feelings when she goes to the human world this time."

**

After Song Yuesheng left the Forgotten River, he began to wander around the Netherworld.

Most of the ghost officials here can tell that she is a demon. Through communication, she also knows that although the ghosts are wary of living people and gods, they are not so wary of demons.

The ghost market sells all kinds of items. If you want to find rare treasures, you can go to the ghost market to trade.

In order to obtain spirit stones, Song Yuesheng first went to the gambling house here.

Of course, she never expected that there would be a gambling house in the Netherworld.

With the spiritual stones for buying things, Song Yuesheng found what he wanted in a small shop.

Not only that, there is an extra bonus.

Song Yuesheng saw the net hook used by the shop owner to tie the door curtain.

Made of wood, U-shaped, with wavy patterns on the top and a small "天" character engraved on it.

The shop owner didn't know the value of the item, but seeing that she was so generous, he gave her the Tianluo Hook.

Song Yuesheng returned to the inn, carefully put away the Tianluo Hook, and then asked the Sparrow Spirit about its current task value.

"79%."

The Sparrow Spirit sounded uninterested.

Song Yuesheng felt surprised.

The treasure that can revive the heroine is only worth 10%.

"Meow meow."

The little orange fat boy jumped lightly onto the table.

The round body forms a sharp contrast with the flexible posture.

The little fat paw gently placed on Song Yuesheng's arm, and with a bit of coquettishness, gently pulled it.

"Little Orange Fatty, I don't have time to play with you right now. Go find a cat nearby to play with."

Song Yuesheng pushed its head away and moved his fingertips slightly.

I saw a ball of wool appear out of thin air, draw an arc in the air, and finally land steadily on the ground not far away.

The orange cat meowed and flew over to pounce.

“Meow, meow…meow!”

The orange cat played with the ball of yarn for a while, then suddenly shook his head and swept the ball of yarn aside.

No, it wants to eat fish, meow.

Owner?

The orange cat looked left and right, then collapsed to the ground helplessly.

Meow is gone again.

It has to rely on itself to find fish to eat.

At the same time, in a room of Yuhuchun.

"It's useless, Feng Zhi. This Gu is called the Obedient Gu. Apart from the antidote in my hand and your choice to commit suicide, there is no other way to force the Gu out."

Song Zhiyan looked at Feng Zhi who was casting the spell and explained to him with a smile.

Feng Zhi looked solemn, and faced with Song Zhiyan's meaningful smile, he felt mixed emotions.

Song Zhiyan slowly approached, raised her fingers slightly, and was about to touch his face, but he dodged them.

"Don't move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Zhi realized that he could not move.

Whenever he struggled, it felt like thousands of tiny insects were devouring his heart.

Feng Zhi frowned, his eyes full of confusion: "Ayan, why did you become like this?"

A quarter of an hour ago, A Yan came to him and said that someone had sent a pot of good wine to the Song Mansion and wanted him to have a taste.

But he never expected that there was a poisonous insect in the wine.

"Why? It's because you two were all seduced by Song Yuesheng!"

When Song Zhiyan mentioned Song Yuesheng, the anger in her eyes could not be hidden at all.

Feng Zhi looked at her and said slowly: "The fox demon's charm has no effect on me."

When Song Zhiyan heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, which soon turned into a series of crisp and pleasant laughter.

"Song Yuesheng is a bamboo spirit, not a fox demon. Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi, it turns out that you didn't realize that every time you lost your composure in front of her, it was out of your own heart."

A complex emotion flashed across Feng Zhi's eyes, shock and self-doubt.

I don’t know if it’s because of the former or the latter.

Song Zhiyan chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

"Oh, Song Yuesheng is really good at scheming. She looked for you many times a day for several days in a row, but suddenly disappeared. When you saw her in Fengyue Pavilion, she pretended to be intimate with other people to make you jealous."

Song Zhiyan pinched Feng Zhi's chin and forced him to look at her.

"Don't worry, I won't force you now. It will be your turn after I take down the toughest bone."

After saying this, Song Zhiyan slowly took out a dagger with a cold glow from his sleeve and placed it on the ground. His eyes were as sharp as torches and every word he spoke was clear.

"Your magic power is enough to kill Song Yuesheng. Feng Zhi, if you haven't killed Song Yuesheng in three days, the poisonous insect will devour you and die."

She paused for a moment, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she continued, "Oh, by the way, I'm kindly reminding you, don't even think about committing suicide."

"It's true that cat demons have nine lives, but you've already died eight times. If you kill yourself again this time, you'll really be gone. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

After saying that, Song Zhiyan turned and left.

Feng Zhi was afraid of death, and she believed that he would not act rashly.

Only by doing enough foreplay can she realize her plan of killing two birds with one stone.

After going downstairs, Song Zhiyan saw Song Yuesheng in front of the counter and walked over with a smile: "Yuhuchun has just ordered a batch of fine wine. Sister Sheng is finally here. Take your time to choose. I'm leaving first."

A trace of doubt flashed through Song Yuesheng's mind. Why was Song Zhiyan so happy?

She turned around and continued to ask, "Uncle Wang, where did your shopkeeper go?"

She went to Fengyue Pavilion to look for him, but he was not there.

Neither does the haunted room.

Therefore, Song Yuesheng chose to come to Yuhuchun to ask Wang Bo openly.

After all, tigers are cats, and Feng Zhi should tell Uncle Wang his whereabouts.

"This this……"

Uncle Wang hesitated, not knowing how to explain that the shopkeeper and Miss Song were in the same room.

"No, I saw him."

Song Yuesheng caught a glimpse of the figure in the stairwell, said something, and walked over.

However, the moment Feng Zhi saw her, he teleported away without caring that there were still humans in the store.

Song Yuesheng blinked to make sure that he was not mistaken.

No.

She didn't say a word, why did he leave?

I dragged him to the Ice Plateau in the middle of the night before, but he didn't react so strongly.

What's more, she found some good stuff that can hypnotize monsters in the ghost market, so she will not take him to the Ice Plateau again.

Although it can only be used once, the effect only lasts for half a quarter of an hour.

How about going to the Ninth Heaven first?