When the guards of Baiyue City heard Fang Chen's words, they suddenly felt horrified, their scalps went numb, and their eyes stared at Fang Chen.

"What's wrong? Do you know this wandering soul?"

Another guard said in surprise.

"It's more than just acquaintance."

The corner of the city guard's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "We are old acquaintances, am I right, Fang Junshen?"

"Is Xia Yu here?"

Fang Chen smiled.

When Xia Yu died that year, he was not deprived of his cause and effect. His soul may have walked through the underworld, crossed the River of Forgetfulness, and finally came to this Baiyue City.

"The prince has long since returned to his ashes and is no longer in Baiyue City. Don't be afraid, Lord Fang Jun. Please come into the city."

The city guard smiled slightly.

Fang Chen nodded and walked towards the city.

Looking at his back, the city guard's eyes were filled with brilliance. He waited until Fang Chen was out of sight and then said to his colleagues:

"I'm going to do something. I'll come back when I go. You can help me keep an eye on it."

"Don't go there for too long, lest Shangguan inspects this place and finds you absent from your post without permission, I won't be able to hold you back."

"knew!"

The city guard waved his hand impatiently and left in a hurry.

Fang Chen walked in Baiyue City and found that the level here was lower than that of Youtang City.

The strongest auras were almost the same as those of the ghost traveler named Zhao who died in his hands.

At that time, a banquet was being held in the palace of the city lord of Baiyue City, and most of the nobles from Baiyue City came today.

Xia Yu and his wife walked among the wandering souls, and while they were drinking and drinking, he suddenly felt tired.

"Husband, are you a little tired? Let's go and sit there. There are fewer people there."

The woman beside him said softly, pointing to a bamboo pavilion in the distance.

Xia Yu nodded lightly, and the two of them came to the bamboo pavilion together, his eyes looking somewhere far away.

The people sitting and drinking there are all important figures in Baiyue City, including the gods of the Yin Division, the day tour soldiers, and the night tour soldiers.

There is also his father-in-law, the lord of Baiyue City!

"Madam, what happened to that matter? When will my father-in-law give me an accurate letter?"

Xia Yu suddenly spoke.

The woman beside him was slightly startled and said softly: "Husband, don't be anxious. My father said that the Japanese soldier has already established a relationship and will be promoted soon.

As soon as he leaves, the seat of the pawn of the day will be vacant. Father will prepare it for you early, and then your husband will take his place."

"That's good, I just don't know how many years it will take."

Xia Yu smiled bitterly.

"Husband, please wait patiently. After all, so many years have passed. Could it be that you still can't let go of human affairs?"

The woman gently touched Xia Yu's back.

"Things in the world..."

Xia Yu looked into the void from a distance, with a stern look in his eyes: "I'm afraid I will never forget it in this life. Everything that should belong to me has been deprived of me like this. How can I be willing to do so?

I was originally the Crown Prince of Great Xia and the future Emperor of Great Xia. I was supposed to embark on the path of immortality and become an immortal in the future.

But all of this was completely changed by the appearance of that man. Now I just hope to sit in the position of a Japanese pawn, work hard to get promoted, and one day be able to see that guy in the underworld.

At that time, he can only look up to me and tremble at my feet."

"I believe that your husband will be able to do it. He is not an ordinary person and should transform into a dragon."

The woman nodded slightly.

Xia Yu smiled slightly and looked at the woman lovingly: "Madam, you are the only one in this world who can understand me now."

"Husband..."

The woman gently snuggled into Xia Yu's arms.

"T-Prince... I won't disturb you, will I?"

A sound ruined the atmosphere between the two of them. Xia Yu frowned slightly and looked at the visitor:

"I remember that you are on duty today and are not guarding the city gate. Why are you here? Your superior officer is also in the city lord's palace today. If he sees it, I will not be able to intercede for you."

The woman stood up from Xia Yu's arms and said softly: "I'll go over there for a walk and come back later."

"good."

Xia Yu smiled and nodded.

After the woman left, his expression turned cold again: "Tell me, what happened? Did you see an acquaintance again?

From now on, you can decide on small matters by yourself, there is no need to come to me again, Long Du, Furukawa, Yizhou, Qingsong, I have too many acquaintances and I don’t have time to meet them all."

"Prince, it's Fang Chen, I see Fang Chen!"

The visitor knelt down on one knee and said excitedly.

"Fang Chen!?"

Xia Yu stood up abruptly and stared at the visitor: "Did you read that right? It's really Fang Chen!? He... is also dead?"

"The little one will definitely not be mistaken. The little one even chatted with him for a few words, so he is sure that it is Fang Chen who is correct!"

The visitor said quickly.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Xia Yu laughed deeply and paced back and forth in the bamboo pavilion. The excitement in his heart was beyond words.

After a while, he suppressed his excitement and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, take me to see him."

"yes!"

In Baiyue City, Fang Chen walked around for a while and found that there was no spiritual temple here, not even a wanderer.

"There are only a few monks around Daxia, and the art of traveling through the shadows has long been lost. There are not many people in Central Continent who know this art.

Therefore, there are no ghosts in Baiyue City, and the wandering souls here may have never seen the existence of ghosts, so they cannot recognize my identity."

"Sir, please do well and give me some longevity..."

An almost translucent shadow crawled over from the ground, holding a broken bowl in his hand and praying to Fang Chen.

"Your life span is about to run out. Instead of living like this, it's better to end it all."

Fang Chen said softly: "Even if I give you one year of life today, you will only live for one more year."

"One, one year of life is enough. I beg your mercy. If I can live one more year, I will have the opportunity to take my father into the city. He is suffering so much in the Wangchuan River, so miserable..."

It was as if it was the first time that the beggar heard someone talking to her like this, and she suddenly became extremely excited. She suppressed her weakness and looked up at Fang Chen.

Looking at it, she stood frozen on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

Fang Chen also saw her appearance clearly, frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to help her up, and handed her a Yin Shou coin.

The woman quickly took the Yin Shou coin and swallowed it. After a year of replenishment, her body became solid again and no longer as weak as before.

"Goddess Xiao, you just said that your father is in the Wangchuan River? The handsome Xiao Lang can't even cross the Wangchuan River?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

Although Goddess Xiao had disheveled hair and was very different from when she was alive, and looked very haggard, Fang Chen recognized her identity with just one glance.

"Fang, Fang Chen, how could it be you... you are also dead? No, you should hide quickly. Xia Yu is also in Baiyue City. He is the son-in-law of the city lord. If he finds out, you will be fine. Worse than me!"

Goddess Xiao said in horror.

"Hide? It's too late."

A faint voice sounded.
Chapter completed!