ed while driving, and the young monk exclaimed in surprise, "Master! This person is awake!"I slammed on the brakes again in fright and immediately ducked towards the car door. Mu Wanchen turned around...This is the first time I've ever seen a soul leaving the body.

It is rumored that some people are born with unstable souls and are prone to leaving their bodies while sleeping. This is very dangerous, as once they leave, they may not be able to return. If they fail to return, the entire person falls into a state of "lost soul," either becoming oblivious and unaware until their body decays and dies, or immediately dispersing their soul and spirit.

"The aura was off. The Great Corpse King sensed the sudden surge of Yin Qi across the mountains and plains, so he summoned me to stand outside the tomb entrance and listen for guidance. He said there's a malevolent spirit tracking you… probably because you picked up too much ghost energy on your trip out." Long Xiaoge said with exhaustion in his voice.

Isn't that right, there was only one "normal" person in that ghost village, an old woman.

"What kind of evil is chasing me..." I rubbed my arms.

"How do I know what you've stirred up Let me remind you, don't think the Dragon King's death means there's no danger for now. Haven't you forgotten how he looked before he died"

"What kind of situation"

The two-headed serpent guiling swallowed him whole, then was incinerated by the flames of the talisman.

Yes, that's right. Is there a problem

“I’m not an expert on sorcery, but I’ve heard that sometimes the abilities of a gu spirit are those of its master… He’s physically gone, but why would the two-headed serpent swallow what little remained of his body Is it unwilling to die at the hands of his opponent, or… is there something else up their sleeve” Long Xiao said gloomily.

"No way... his entire body was burned, he can't possibly be alive!" I exclaimed in disbelief.

Long Xiaoge shook his head. "Perhaps I'm overthinking it, but in this circle, haven't you come into contact with immortals, demons, humans, and ghosts After Mu Wanchen used the Shui Ling Fu to transform into a dragon and ascended, covering the mountains and fields with rain, it wasn't just for remembrance. He wanted to confirm whether the Dragon King had truly perished or if there was a wisp of his soul still lingering and escaping... He doesn't trust it either."

So that's how it is, so Mu Wanchen not only personally sent his relatives to their final resting place, leaving everyone feeling down, but he was also worried that the Dragon King would cause trouble.

“But the Dragon King couldn’t cause much of a stir, after all, he was already ‘dead’. If he was just a lingering soul, let alone Mu Wanchen having the Underworld Emperor behind him, even Mu Xiaoqiao could handle him.” Long Xiaoge rubbed his temples as he spoke.

He really looked pitiful like this. He wasn't someone who was tall and strong to begin with, so I couldn't help but urge him, "That, you should go rest first. Let's discuss things together when Mu Wanchen comes back. If I'm here, it might cause trouble for you, so I'll just move out."

"Move To where Back to your home, exposing your entire family to unknown dangers Or back to the dilapidated Witch King's city"

I am speechless.

"Whether it's fortune or misfortune, it's unavoidable. Just stay put and be at ease." He turned and left.

Where else could I find peace of mind Just now, when I looked back, I saw that floating head phantom, and it scared me so much that I broke out in a cold sweat.

After Long Xiaoge appeared here, the man quickly disappeared. I don't know if he will come back. Listening to the howling wind outside my window, I didn't dare to close my eyes all night.

I sat on the bamboo bed, clutching Mu Wanchen's paper figure in my hand. I thought to myself, if anything else strange happened, I would shout for help right at the paper figure.

As the sky began to lighten, Si Huang’s handmaid came to pay her respects and reported that those injured in their clan were recovering well.

"That's good." I rubbed my eyes, which were dark with sleep.

"Did the Queen sleep poorly" she asked.

"Oh, I don't know what kind of spooky thing is trying to scare me." I replied casually.

As dawn approached, I was no longer afraid of sudden ghostly appearances.

She covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hee hee, the princess who doesn't understand magic is indeed a first in history..."

Maybe she no longer has any animosity towards me, so her words started to have a hint of sarcasm. But the problem is, I don't like hearing that! This person truly doesn't know how to chat!

"Yeah, yeah, I don't understand magic. All I can do is take care of your food, shelter, injuries and pain." I replied gruffly.

This sorcery isn't like Taoism, where you can find a master and practice. You possess a natural talent, having grown up in this environment. Moreover, sorcery is passed down through secret teachings. How could I possibly understand

She seemed to realize I was unhappy, and hurriedly covered her mouth and apologized: “Your Highness, I spoke wrongly.”

I puffed out my cheeks and waved my hand dismissively, "It's fine, it's not a big deal, no need to apologize."

Little Brother Liang walked in with a breakfast tray and saw the maidservant, his eyes widening. "What are you doing Didn't we say not to bother our little princess if there's nothing important Why do you meddle in so many trivial matters all day, trying to tire people out! You even interrupted the time that our little princess could have with Lord Shaman. Go, go, go! Attend to your own clan affairs... Little Princess, where's Lord Shaman Why aren't you two together"

I rolled my eyes at that. This guy is so worried about our "alone time".

"He has a little something to attend to, he'll be back in a bit." I looked at the tray in Little Brother Liang's hands.

The white porridge has ham shreds and two fried eggs. This is considered a pretty luxurious breakfast right now.

I raised an eyebrow and looked at Liang Xiaoger — are we so well-stocked now that we can afford to have this kind of breakfast

Little Brother Liang chuckled, "Refuel, refuel! You've worked too hard. It's not good for... uhm, well, you know."

"......eat salted radish and worry less!" I took a bite of the fried egg, saying angrily.

I've been so busy lately that I haven't even had the time to think about safe periods or anything like that. I can't even remember when my last period was.

I was absentmindedly sipping my porridge, lost in thought about this very question.

This is a big problem, if in this turbulent time we happen to have "one more ancestor," how can things be good!

I was absentminded when, unexpectedly, Mu Wanchen appeared beside me. He frowned slightly and looked at me: "...Why are you so listless Are you unwell"

I was taken aback, setting down my spoon and awkwardly shaking my head. "N-no..."

"What are you hiding" he sat beside me, radiating a chill.

"Cough... you're back. I was just saying I saw Ms. Xue's—"

Mu Wanchen waved his hand: "First tell me why you are spacing out, we can talk about other things later."

Well, once he's started making something, it's hard to interrupt him, isn't it

"Say, why were you so lost in thought just now Are you feeling unwell" He reached out to touch my face, but stopped just before his hand made contact.

I looked at his hand in confusion. "What are you doing You're not scaring me, so why stop"

"... afraid of you freezing." both vying for a rich second generation.This rich second generation is Chang Jing's boyfriend. Last night, I saw him at the scene of a car accident where someone died. He was sneaking around looking...