Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

The reason is simple: the smell of these clothes is getting weaker and weaker!

Holding the puppet tightly, Qiu Qingmeng gazed at the portrait of Su Li on it, her small hands clenching gently.

"When...when will you come to my side..."

Qiu Qingmeng lay on the bed, her hair brushing against her fair cheeks, her long, slender legs slightly bent, her eyes filled with longing, though tinged with a hint of illness.

"Owner."

Just as Qiu Qingmeng buried her face in the doll, the maid called softly from the doorway.

"Come in," Qiu Qingmeng said coldly.

"Yes."

The maid pushed open the door and walked in; the first thing she saw was her master tightly hugging a rag doll.

This personal maid was already used to this scene.

"Master, Ghost General Cang Hong is currently in the border city, intending to use the lives of all the mortals in the city to open up an underground passage, hoping to find the Ghost Clan as a birthday gift for you."

"This servant believes that since it concerns the Oni race, we should inform our master first."

Qiu Qingmeng sat up from the bed, holding a rag doll:

"Does that guy have any leads?"

The maid bowed her head and said, "It seems that Cang Hong found something in the ruins of the Oni race."

"Hehehe."

Qiu Qingmeng laughed dismissively.

"That guy is simple-minded enough, but now he's causing me trouble."

The border between the Ghost Realm and the Western Regions is so vast.

But why is it that only Graybone City has mortals living in it?

"Can't he use his brain for a second?"

"Then shall I go to Ashbone City?"

"I asked the maid."

"No need, I will go myself."

In a split second, Qiu Qingmeng brushed past the maid.

"Perfect timing, the deadline is almost here, it's time for those cowardly Oni to come out."

......

The Lord's Mansion of Graybone City.

The former lord of Graybone City has been reduced to a messenger.

He rushed into the main hall and said, "General, two human cultivators are requesting an audience."

"Human cultivators?"

The eerie blue flames flickered in Cang Hong's eyes, seemingly expressing the doubts in his heart.

"What level?"

"My cultivation level is too low to be detected; the lowest level I can sense is probably the Nascent Soul stage."

Zang Hong stroked his chin: "Never mind, let them in."

The Ghost Domain is not a complete travel restriction.

Unless you are within a radius of ten thousand miles near Fengdu, you can travel anywhere, whether you are a ghost cultivator or a human cultivator, as long as you have the ability.

As a border city, Graybone City naturally attracts many human cultivators.

Could it be that the other party found out that I was going to use the lives of the mortals in this city as a blood sacrifice, so they came knocking on my door?

If that's the case.

Then you'd have to consider letting the other person die.

"Su Yida, the master of all laws, greets the general."

Su Li stepped forward and bowed.

"This is my maid, named... Iroha."

"green tea?"

Yi Meihan was so angry she wanted to kick Su Li in the butt!

You're the one who's a green tea b*tch!

Your whole family are green tea!

Zang Hong glanced at Su Li, then at Yi Meihan.

I don't know why.

Why do I feel that this maid is more elegant than her master?

"May I ask what brings you two here?"

The opponent concealed their cultivation level, only emitting spiritual energy fluctuations at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The less trouble, the better.

Zang Hong did not intend to engage in direct conflict with them.

My owner always says I'm stupid.

Actually, I'm very smart!

"Reporting to the general, actually, I came to rescue you."

Su Li straightened up and smiled as she spoke.

He looked so calm and confident.

Hearing Su Li's words, not only Zang Hong, but even Yi Meihan was dumbfounded.

Yi Meihan: Is this person crazy? What the hell are you going to save him for? First of all, he's been dead for years. What are you going to save him for? Aren't you afraid he'll fight you to the death if you say such nonsense?

Zang Hong: This man wants to save me? How? Didn't I die a long time ago? How strange, are all young people these days so profound? I need to be careful and show a humble and receptive attitude.

"I wonder what makes you say that, young master?"

Zang Hong spoke slowly.

Yi Meihan was stunned.

Good guy.

Was this skeleton really fooled by Su Li?

Where's your brain?

"May I ask, General, how much does the Ghost Realm border share with the Western Regions?"

“Uh…” Zang Hong was stunned for a moment.

This has stumped me.

"Cough cough cough, how could such a simple question stump my general?"

The city lord of Graybone City was very perceptive and took over the conversation for Zang Hong.

"The Ghost Realm and the Western Regions share a total distance of 16 million li."

"Then may I ask, how many cities on the border are inhabited by ordinary people?"

"Uh......"

The city lord of Graybone City seemed confused.

At this moment, the city lord of Graybone City and others finally noticed.

It seems that apart from Graybone City, there really are no mortals left in the border cities.

The rest of the border cities are either dead zones or dangerous places!

That's settled then.

Su Li stood with her hands behind her back.

"The city of gray bones may seem ordinary, but it is actually the location of the earth's veins that maintain a certain balance."

If the general were to breach this city, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Then what should I do?" Zang Hong suddenly stood up.

He didn't want to give up yet; this was information about the Oni race that I had finally managed to obtain.

"General, don't panic."

Su Li smiled slightly.

"I have a way."

Chapter 564 My brother might not accept it.

"Do you have a solution?"

Zang Hong was stunned.

The skull's jaw is dislocated; it looks like it might fall to the ground at any moment.

Yi Meihan's eyes also flickered slightly, her gaze towards Su Li filled with disbelief; she had never seen anything like it before.

Do you know about the Oni race?

Do you know how many years the Oni race has been gone?

Do you have a solution?

You have no idea how to do it.

Of course, as a maid, she couldn't expose Su Li's lies right now; in fact, she had to help him cover them up.

Zang Hong straightened his chin: "I wonder if you have any ideas, fellow Daoist?"

"Dissatisfied General."

Su Li stood with her hands behind her back.

"Actually, I am a scholar who studies the Oni race, and I have an inexplicable obsession with the Oni race."

This obsession has even become a kind of inner demon for me.

The purpose of this trip to the Ghost Realm is to investigate the affairs of the Ghost Clan.

"As long as I can unravel the mystery of the Ghost Clan, I will be able to glimpse the threshold of the Jade Purity Realm!"

"???"

Zang Hong felt that his skull wasn't big enough.

"You think this is proof of enlightenment?"

"Why not?"

Su Li's tone sounded so calm.

"Confucians study to prove the Way, Mohists craft and act chivalrously to prove the Way, and physicians heal people to prove the Way."

And what's wrong with me, Su Yida, exploring the mysteries of the Ghost Clan and seeking enlightenment?

Therefore, if the general doesn't mind, perhaps the two of us could join forces!

"How so?" Zang Hong suddenly became interested.

"As long as the general provides information about the Oni race you have obtained, I believe that with my many years of research, I will definitely be able to find the Oni race."

"And without killing the mortals in the city, thus incurring the wrath of His Majesty the Ghost King."

"Sir, do you truly have a solution?"