0p0 Chapter 215 You're Holding Me
Chapter 215 You're Holding Me
There really are spider lilies.
Que Yu said, "Behind the Star Palace, there is a large patch of spider lilies. On the opposite bank, there is also the River of Oblivion."
Yun Fuzhao was somewhat surprised, "It sounds like the underworld."
“The ghost realm is naturally capable of communicating with spirits. It’s not surprising that these things exist.” He continued, “Placing a lantern in the River of Oblivion allows you to communicate with the departed souls.”
Such an amazing thing actually happened.
"Let's go take a look too."
Que Yu nodded.
When the two went out, a number of disciples had already gathered outside, and everyone was clearly very interested in the spider lily.
Soon, the group arrived at the back of the Star Palace.
As far as the eye can see, the hillsides are covered with vibrant red spider lilies. When the wind blows, the clusters sway like flowing rivers.
The disciples cheered and rushed into the patch of spider lilies. Some of the female disciples even reached out and picked them directly.
Seeing so many eerie flowers, Yun Fuzhao felt a chill run down her spine. They were too red and too vibrant, like fresh blood.
One of the disciples asked, "Can we take this back to the sect?"
The envoy replied with a smile, "Of course."
Yun Fuzhao saw many disciples picking the cabbages, and some even grabbed handfuls as if they were buying free cabbages at the market.
Que Yu picked a flower and handed it to Yun Fuzhao, saying, "You can use it to decorate the room."
"No, no. I don't have that hobby."
“It’s fine to take it back as a souvenir for Song Ying and the others. After coming to the Ghost Realm, you should bring something back with you.”
Yun Fuzhao waved his hand and said casually, "She doesn't need it either. That guy only has eyes for swords."
Que Yu didn't insist and casually threw the spider lily on the ground.
Your hand is bleeding.
Yun Fuzhao pointed to his fingertip.
Que Yu was startled, only then realizing that her finger had been cut at some point. Blood was oozing out.
It wasn't a serious wound, and Que Yu wasn't concerned. "It's nothing..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yun Fuzhao suddenly grabbed his hand, opened her rosy lips, and took his fingers into her mouth.
Que Yu was suddenly taken aback.
The touch of Microsoft made his brain lose its ability to think, and he stared blankly at Yun Fuzhao.
Soon, Yun Fuzhao released his fingers. She blinked and explained, "Saliva can disinfect. Don't ignore it just because it's a small wound."
Que Yu's gaze fell on her ears, which blushed crimson.
"..."
Suddenly, I didn't know what to think.
Yun Fuzhao coughed twice, "You don't need to react so strongly. We, we always help each other like this..."
What a wonderful example of mutual help!
Que Yu was about to say something when Yun Fuzhao interrupted him, "By the way, didn't you say something about the River of Oblivion? Where is it?"
Que Yu stared at her for a long time, then reached out to her, "I'll take you there. The road here is difficult to walk on, so hold on to me."
Yun Fuzhao nodded and gently placed her hand in his palm.
The two walked slowly in the direction away from the disciple.
A short while later, Yun Fuzhao indeed saw the River of Oblivion that he had mentioned.
It was pitch black, like ink poured inside. She thought there would be a strange smell, but when she got closer, she found there was no smell at all.
The River of Oblivion is stagnant water and does not flow.
Yun Fuzhao asked curiously, "How can you communicate with the deceased?"
Que Yu flicked his wrist, and a palm-sized lantern appeared in his hand. "Use this. Just write the name of the person you want to talk to on it."
Yun Fuzhao took the lantern, pondered for a moment, and then wrote the name 'Zhen' on it. She then placed the lantern in the water.
The lanterns floated and drifted, gradually sinking to the bottom of the river.
"This……"
The question had barely formed when a question suddenly appeared on the surface of the river: ?
Yun Fuzhao: "!"
Good heavens! She exclaimed, "Good heavens!"
She looked at Que Yu, "How should I talk to him?"
Que Yu: "You can just write on the river."
It's the same way I communicate with Zhen before.
Yun Fuzhao gestured: Senior Zhen, I am Yun Fuzhao.
Zhen: Yun Fuzhao? How could it be you?! You're dead too?!
Yun Fuzhao: No, not at all.
She briefly recounted what had happened to him.
From the conversation, Yun Fuzhao learned that Senior Zhen had actually reunited with his beloved. Their combined merits were enough for them to be reincarnated. However, they both chose to stay here and wait for each other.
This can be considered a satisfactory ending.
The envoy then led them on a tour of the Star Palace.
When Yun Fuzhao visited a scene, it seemed strangely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before. But she couldn't quite place it.
However, he didn't take it to heart and continued to follow the envoy to visit other places.
"Go in on the right and you'll find the Ghost King's council hall."
Yun Fuzhao's expression was serious. "Will he be here tomorrow too?"
“When he has nothing to do, he likes to sit in that position. According to him, he enjoys the feeling of being in a high position for a long time.”
"Is he there now?"
Que Yu lowered his eyes, "He's probably resting in his palace now."
Yun Fuzhao observed that there were no ghosts guarding the area, so it seemed that it wasn't impossible to sneak in.
Que Yu said, "The cultivators have been coming to visit these past two days, and they won't be discussing matters at this crucial juncture. So tomorrow, he will be the only one there. This is the best opportunity."
Yun Fuzhao raised his hand, "You still haven't said how much the Ghost Lord's strength will be weakened on the day of the Blood Moon."
"At least half."
Even with its power reduced by half, it still doesn't seem easy to deal with at the Nascent Soul stage.
"Don't be afraid, I will help you tomorrow. It's time for me to settle my score with him."
Yun Fuzhao nodded. "Alright. I'll listen to you then."
Night falls.
Yun Fuzhao didn't sleep all night, practicing the Void Dragon Roar and Sword Shadow Splitting Light Technique dozens of times. Then he dragged out the Bloodthirsty Lotus to whip it.
[Yun Family Team 5, Ziqian: No need to be so nervous, we're here.]
[He Yu, Fourth Guard of the Yun Family: That's right. With the Dragon Clan at your disposal, even if he's the Ghost Lord, he can't do anything to you.]
Relax, if it doesn't work this time, there's always next time.
The powerful figures could see that Yun Fuzhao was nervous, and they comforted her one after another.
Yun Fuzhao wiped the sweat from her face. "I'll try my best."
After she practiced repeatedly, the sky began to lighten.
Yun Fuzhao used a cleansing spell on herself, and the sticky feeling on her body disappeared. She let out a long breath.
The other disciples of the Xuantian Sect made plans to visit other places.
She could clearly sense that the demons seemed somewhat listless today. Was this the power of the Blood Moon?
But if the Ghost King wants to weaken his cultivation by half, he can only wait for the moon to rise, right?
You don't look too well either.
Yun Fuzhao said to Que Yu.
"After all, I am also a member of the demon race."
“Then wouldn’t that mean,” Yun Fuzhao thought of something, “that your strength would also be reduced by half. Hiss, then my chances of winning are even smaller.”
"...The stronger the opponent, the more severely they will be weakened." Que Yu handed her the bead. "In a critical moment, you can put this bead into their mouth. This is a blood bead, made from the blood of livestock, and it has an extremely strong killing power against the ghost race."