As soon as she returned, she heard someone talking outside Tianhe Garden, saying that Protector Xiang had left a Nascent Soul female cultivator on the spot in the Holy Spirit Hall and sent her to Luan Hall to serve the Ghost King.

Everyone was a little jealous. Everyone knew that after Yu Zhengzong served the Ghost King all night, he was rewarded by the Ghost King with a white robe made of scaly-winged silk.

I don’t know what top-quality magic weapon this female cultivator can get from the Ghost King.

Yu Zhengzong ignored them. They didn't know how scary the Ghost King was. She had been to Luan Palace once, and she didn't want to go there again in her life.

After entering the house, she took out the spiritual grass and observed it carefully for a long time. The spiritual grass seemed to have grown a little, but it didn't seem to have changed much.

After watering it, she carefully put the spiritual grass back into the storage bracelet.

Yu Zhengzong didn't sleep all night. Yu Jiangjiang was holding the Qingyan Sword by the bedside and staring at her most of the night. She was afraid that she would not be able to wake up if she fell asleep.

Early the next morning, cries could be heard outside the courtyard. When Yu Zhengzong walked over, he found out that the female nun who had been sent to Luan Hall last night was dead.

Shanshui brought the body back. The body was covered with white cloth, and the deceased showed an arm covered with ice crystals. It looked like he had frozen to death.

Yu Zhengzong was a little scared. If the ghost king hadn't thrown this white robe to her that day, she would have frozen to death like the female nun.

She suddenly remembered that the Ghost King's communication bracelet was still in her hand, so she quickly called Shan Shui aside and handed the communication bracelet to Shan Shui.

Shan Shui was a bit embarrassed: "The king seems not to be in Luan Palace today. Without the king's order, Gui Sect members cannot break into Luan Palace without permission."

She continued: "Miss Zhanzong is not from the Gui Sect. If you want to go, I can accompany you there."

Yu Zhengzong heard that Shan Shui was also afraid of the Ghost King. She sighed and walked towards Wuchuan River with Shan Shui.

The Wuchuan River was still filled with white mist. This time she did not let the mountains and rivers take the lead, but walked in front herself.

As soon as you get on the single-plank bridge, the phantom of your senior brother will follow you.

He looked at her with a smile and tried to coax the spiritual grass in her hand with sweet words.

Yu Zhengzong had an experience. This time he walked steadily and raised his hand to smash the spiritual grass on the senior brother's head.

She thought that the phantom would be over after it was burned clean, but not far away, she saw the figure of her senior brother on the single-plank bridge again.

This time, he stood on the single-plank bridge with his hands behind his hands, dressed in white.

Yu Zhengzong looked at his back and laughed angrily. He used to stand in the river, but this time he became bolder and dared to run to the bridge?

She held the spiritual grass and shouted in a low voice: "Elder brother."

Rong Shang was startled and turned his head to look at her.

He frowned, why is she here?

"you……"

Yu Zhengzong smiled slightly, rushed towards him at a sprint speed of one hundred meters, used all his strength to kick him in the rear.

Just hearing a "pop", a huge splash of water appeared in the Wuchuan River.

Shan Shui, who was following her, turned pale: "King, Your Majesty..."
Chapter completed!