Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

He moved his arm and pointed to Mirror Lake.

"Keep going downstream, breaking through three layers of water film."

"The duel arena is at the bottom of the lake."

"Defeat the guards and follow the current to the fifth floor."

"Oh—" Yi Lan nodded as if she understood but not quite.

It was clearly stated that either you should return to the third level outside the snow mountain and take the main route of the main group.

It will either sink to the bottom of the lake.

"What do you want to ask?" Mickey turned to look at Luo Bai.

Luo Bai gently stroked his chin, his gaze growing increasingly profound, as if he were deep in thought.

We've already asked for directions to leave the lake area.

The next question could be about one's own selfish motives.

After a long while, he exhaled, looked up at Mickey, and slowly began to speak: "The Underworld..."

Is there a place called Nanyang Palace?

Mickey's eyebrows shot up sharply: "That's surprising, two people actually asked about this."

"Two people?" Luo Bai frowned.

“There is no such spirit in the underworld,” Mickey replied directly. “He exhausted all his energy in that world.”

"Without Yi Na's protection, the soul cannot reach the underworld."

“It has been factorized.”

"All of my essence is used up..." Luo Bai's whole body trembled, his voice shaking slightly, "Is it because of me...?"

"Is it possible that if even a tiny bit were left, one could reach the underworld...?"

“That’s another question, and it’s beyond the scope of this answer,” Mickey said calmly with a smile. “However…”

"He shouldn't regret it... the blue and white wishing factor."

When souls disperse, if they hold sincere wishes for humanity and the world, they will form blue-white acetylene factors.

"Is that so?" Luo Bai composed himself and let out a sigh of relief.

"What do you mean, the number one iron beast of the underworld..."

I'm here, where are you?

He sighed deeply, regretting that he would never have the chance to duel with the old man again.

“Now, it’s your turn to cooperate with me.” Mickey’s lips curled into an excited smile. “Hahaha—”

"It's artistic, it's going to be a huge hit!"

He glimpsed a century into the future; the photograph's value would be unparalleled, and it was ultimately acquired by a woman in black robes with an imposing offer—

A level 6 fortress!

"Photography really can make a lot of money!"

"Art!" Mickey screamed wildly.

Luo Bai and Yi Lan exchanged a glance and remained silent.

"A strange person."

"Damn idiot."

Chapter 608, Fourth Floor (4)

"Can we take pictures now?" Luo Bai glanced at Mickey coldly, interrupting his wailing. "What are you planning this time?"

A solo artistic photo shoot might involve posing a bit and feeling awkward for a short while.

If these two are filming, there are many more actions and ideas they can come up with.

"Oh." Mickey snapped out of his daze, his face calm, and said something surprising: "Let's take wedding photos."

"Please cooperate, you two."

As soon as the words left their mouths, it felt like an atomic bomb had exploded in Luo Bai and Yi Lan's minds, sending up a shy mushroom cloud. Their voices trembled as they exclaimed, "Wedding...wedding photos?!"

Does this bastard even know what he's saying?!

"Seriously?" Luo Bai looked at Mickey with a complicated expression.

On the one hand, he felt it was very abstract—two people who weren't very familiar with each other suddenly asking to take wedding photos together.

the other side.

I'm also a little excited; my heart has been racing since just now.

Yi Lan covered her face, lowered her head, her ears turned red, and she seemed lost in thought, as if smoke was rising from the top of her head.

"Is it that difficult?" Mickey's face suddenly darkened. "You're not trying to renege on your debt, are you?"

“This…” Luo Bai glanced at Yi Lan, who was still looking down. She was obviously dizzy from the heat, her mind was blank, and she couldn’t speak.

"Even if we wanted to... we wouldn't have a wedding dress, would we?" he forced out a reason.

Logically speaking, no one would normally carry a wedding dress with them.

"I really wasn't prepared. Inspiration is like a tornado, it comes out of nowhere." Mickey sighed softly, sounding a little regretful.

Upon hearing this, Luo Bai and Yi Lan felt a sense of emptiness in their hearts for some reason.

On the surface, they seemed very embarrassed.

In reality...

“But it’s okay!” Mickey suddenly changed his tune, a sharp glint in his eyes. “Leave it to a professional photographer.”

He spoke with absolute certainty.

Luo Bai was a little confused, but surprisingly felt that this guy was reliable.

Mickey looked up at the moon, then reached out to feel the breeze, and said in a nervous tone, "It's coming."

"Hmm..." He looked around and suddenly pointed to a reef in the distance.

"Where should we film?"

Following Mickey's instructions, Luo Bai and Yi Lan carefully stood on the algae-covered reef. The ground was slippery, and the breeze blowing from the lake grew stronger, making it difficult for them to keep their balance.

"And then?" Luo Bai asked, puzzled, his eyes full of doubt.

He didn't understand the point of standing on this rock, since the wedding photos didn't include a wedding dress.

"Get ready, you two, and don't leave the rocks." Mickey gazed intently at the distant lake, then glanced at the high-hanging moon, striking a pose like a professional photographer.

Luo Bai and Yi Lan exchanged a puzzled look and whispered, "Prepare what?"

Just then, the moon in the sky slowly rotated, and terrifying white light and powerful gravity surged in the lake area, causing the lake water to churn violently.

"Tide?!" Luo Bai quickly grabbed Yi Lan and used his arm to shield her from the blinding moonlight.

The next instant, a huge wave crashed over them, and the two couldn't help but hug each other tightly.

"Snapped--"

The tide crashed heavily against the rocks, creating white spray. Bathed in moonlight, the spray resembled a celestial wedding gown, instantly enveloping the embracing couple.

"Click—" Mickey smiled with satisfaction, pressed the shutter, and captured this beautiful moment.

"All done!"

He slightly raised his hand, indicating that the wedding photo shoot was complete.

As for Luo Bai and Yi Lan, who were models, they were soaked to the bone by the tide.

"Is this the wedding dress you were talking about?" Luo Bai brushed the water droplets from his forehead, his eyes filled with a hint of anger.

Mickey turned his head away guiltily.

Yilan stepped down from the rocks and asked in a low voice, "May I see the photos?"

“Of course.” Mickey showed the two the photos. “They turned out pretty good, but it’s a shame they’re missing a ring.”

“It’s missing a ring…” Yi Lan opened her mouth slightly, then looked at the photo, her face full of amazement.

This guy has a good understanding of photography; he's good at capturing the perfect moments, with moonlight, wedding dresses, flowers, and lakes all in one shot.

"Can you forward this to me?" Yi Lan asked.

“No!” Mickey refused decisively. “This photo is going to be auctioned off later, so it can’t be circulated.”

Luo Bai narrowed his eyes: "Auction? Besides the two of us, who else would want this photo?"

Shouldn't the word "auction" be associated with treasures?

At the very least, there are things that can be hyped up.

How can a photograph be auctioned off, and who will set the price?

“Hmm—” Mickey tilted his head back, as if recalling that glimpse of the future, “I don’t know who it was either.”

"She was wearing a mask and... a black robe."

He turned to look at Yilan, his words carrying a hidden meaning: "Just like you, you have blue eyes."

"Same eyes as mine?" Yilan pointed to herself.

Mickey didn't answer, then turned to look at Luo Bai: "Your hair texture and color are just like yours."

"Me?" Luo Bai was also somewhat puzzled.

Judging from this guy's description, the person who would buy this photo is probably their daughter.

"Goodbye!" While the two were still stunned, Mickey vanished in a flash.

During the journey to the snow-capped mountains, each spirit can only ask once.

Even if the two of them have problems, they can no longer summon him.