The Ghost Realm 2

ked stunned and asked, "What are you two doing You don't sleep late at night and run into my room to do something Want to change rooms and experience a different feeling"What do you mean by "experienc...At one glance at the child's expression, I knew I was in trouble.

When a celestial being's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can manifest and create their own place of seclusion.

But this can only be done by a god of extremely high cultivation, like the Taichi God who resides in the illusory and mysterious Ten Directions World.

Just by listening, it feels like a boundless and ethereal fairyland.

However, as the incarnations of the ancestral deities remaining in the mortal world, the Ten Witches of Spirit Mountain are themselves considered "gods." Their stance, though, is more aligned with that of humanity.

The Star Lord once said: even the nine sons of Emperor Xi, who commanded the sun, were shot down. The spiritual power weapons that provided this kind of power should have been provided by the Ten Witches of Ling Mountain.

He said at the time that he felt a hint of admiration and longing for this, as if such an extraordinary thing suited his temperament better.

The legends surrounding the Ten Witches of Ling Mountain were so vague that they filled Ji Du Xingjun with awe.

"This Ghost City, has been transformed by the witch and mirages. Mirages often appear in different places, Mu Wanchen is currently tracking the Ghost City, which is why he appears around us." The young boy explained.

"We circled the area where the ghost city appeared, thoroughly concealed our presence. The ominous aura shouldn't have been that enormous and explosive. It must have been when the city gates were opened, a moment when mirages emerged, causing it to surge outward..."

"The old monster and the Star Lord of Jiedu were sucked in, and Mu Wanchen has been trying to investigate and rescue them."

I frowned, this is going to be difficult. This is the witch god's territory; whatever we do here, we'll likely be caught in the creator's palm.

"I feel like the Shaman King here still values Mu Wanchen quite a bit. Just look at how he can move freely; his status here is very high. They even gave him a city... Oh, right, it's just nearby." The little boy stood up and pushed open the window.

The outer maze simplified with the rising sun, and I faintly saw a city bathed in a golden glow in the morning light.

It was as if a giant beast had awakened, its outline slowly emerging.

“Luo Hu Xingjun is in the city. This place was set up by Mu Wanchen as a maze, you can rest here more discreetly and no one will find you.” The little boy whispered: “But I always feel like we are being watched. When we came out of the sea of suffering, Luo Hu Xingjun’s Hun Yuan Jue made a lot of noise, it should have been discovered.”

“Why hasn’t anyone come to deal with us” I frowned. “If we weren’t welcome, shouldn’t someone have chased us away by now”

The child boy snorted: "We've come from the seas of the Ten Thousand Worlds. How can Tai Yi, a god, be just one of the Six Great Divine Gods He belongs to the Great Divine Gods. Even the Ten Witches of Ling Shan would have to give him face, right Generally speaking, well water doesn't interfere with river water...Tai Yi told me to bring back the Star Monarch of Ji Dou and not cause a big commotion."

"The problem is that Lord Jiudingxing has been sucked into the Ghost City by the mirage. Do you think we can 'get him back'" I asked.

The little boy frowned: “ … I think asking the local shaman for help should be possible, but it won’t be easy to get Mu Wanchen to leave.”

Why

“Their purpose in creating this Soul Wasteland is to reclaim the bloodlines of the Witch Clan that remain in the world! Every Great Shaman King and Queen of the Shaman Clan’s souls will be absorbed, and then reincarnated here, giving birth to people with extraordinary talents. Mu Wanchen walked through the Yellow Springs Road, if he leaves this place, his soul might return to the underworld! How could the Divine Shaman let go of such an excellent soul”

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The little boy pouted and spread his hands, saying, "I feel like if you went to ask the God-Shaman to release King Zhou Tianxing, he'd probably ask you to stay. You know"

"I understand, this is to make Mu Wanchen feel at ease staying here."

"A god shaman should make sense, right After all, it's a thousand-year-old god..."

The little boy shook his head: "If the shaman spoke rationally, they wouldn't be so rebellious and disregard the rules of the upper realm They are born from the earth and don't care about the cultivation practices of the upper realm."

Every kid knows the basics. I had secretly decided to take Mu Wanchen away directly if the opportunity arose. We’ll just go back the same way we came. The female gu can transform into a Kun and cross the Sea of Suffering, and then we'll figure something out in the Ten Directions World.

But now even Jing Du Xingjun is "stuck" in the Ghost City! Regardless of whether he came here for the Goddess of Dawn, he's helped me a lot in the past. I can't just abandon him like this without any sense of loyalty.

A gust of wind tore through the haze and fell at the doorway of the hut, its breath rustling the bamboo grove in front of it.

Mù Wǎnchen pushed the door open and saw me huddled in a blanket sitting by the bed talking to the little boy. He frowned slightly and said, "Wrap up warmer, don't catch a cold."

The little boy immediately jumped up: "It is improper to look, it is improper to listen, it is improper to see~~~~"

He slipped to the door and turned back to me, saying: "Little Princess Consort, let's discuss how to deal with the Star Monarch another time!"

What else is there to discuss Are you suggesting I sweet-talk my way into getting what I want

"…" I looked up at Mu Wanchen.

After emotions have settled, consider practical matters.

"Are you planning to stay here forever" I asked seriously.

Mu Wanchen's tone was even more serious than mine: "No, for one thing, this isn't your hometown. Staying here away from your family is not good; second, the people of Wuzhishan City are still lost outside, living under someone else's roof is not a long-term solution. I have a responsibility to take care of them."

"Then bring them over too."

Wouldn't the people of Wuzhuang City be happy to come here After all, this is their "home," a place where they wouldn't have to worry about being excluded.

"The bracelet has been destroyed." Mu Wanchen said, frowning.

"Huh" I was taken aback.

Within that cluster of jadeite, there was a pill left by the shaman. The pill powered the formation, allowing so many people to be brought here. This is a one-time occurrence only.

He sighed and said, "The old monster erased these memories when he passed them down. We don't know anything about it."

"So, are the people of the Shaman tribe unable to come now"

"Well, unless they all become like you, able to see the Immortal Mountains and meet with Immortal Destinies... that's almost impossible."

"So, what are you going to do about it" I looked at him intently.

His eyes reflected me, which touched me deeply.

"Save the Star Deity, let him return to the heavens, and then..."

He let out a soft sigh and spoke in a low voice: "Then, I'll go back with you and try to settle the lives of our people. Besides…"

Mu Wanchen looked at me.

The voice was low and gentle.

His words were soft as silk, entwining themselves around my heart.

Furthermore, to grow old with you for a hundred years, to raise children together, to protect you from illness and pain, ensuring your life is filled with happiness and free from worries... When we both have no more attachments in this world, we will sleep together in the same grave.was a very cold white—like the icy moonlight when Mu Wan Chen appeared not long ago.Heihei, the Grim Reaper, wasn't as black as imagined. He had thick eyebrows and a square face, was short and stout,...