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The flying magic weapon flew in the air for five days, and the closer it got to Liaocheng, the more monks it met on the road. These people should have received the news that the ghost market was about to open in Liaocheng.

At this time, Yun Duo just wanted to find Ye Yichuan as soon as possible, and had no interest in ghost markets and auctions.

Liaocheng was overcrowded at this time, and people had to queue up to enter the city. Yunduo waited in line for nearly an hour before finally entering the city.

After entering the city, she went straight to Shengbao Pavilion.

It happened that Ye Yichuan was also there at this time, but he seemed to be troubled by something.

Yun Duo stood in the hall and waited for a while, then felt that the voice sounded familiar.

She took two quick steps forward, and sure enough, she saw a young man standing opposite Ye Yichuan. That person was none other than the Xiao Qi she was looking for.

"Xiao Qi, why are you here!"

"Sister Yun!"

Xiao Qi didn't seem to expect to meet Yun Duo here again.

"me."

He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't say anything.

Ye Yichuan saw this and said.

"He didn't know where he learned that I was the young master of the ghost clan, and wanted to ask for my help to go to the ghost realm to visit his grandmother."

Xiao Qi's head lowered lower and lower. It seemed that what Ye Yichuan said was true.

He didn't know that Yun Duo already knew about his grandmother.

"Sister Yun, I..."

Xiaoqi's voice was a little hoarse.

Yunduo quickly stepped forward and hugged him into his arms. He was only six years old, how sad he must be when his only grandmother passed away.

"Sister Yun knows, I know everything. If you are sad, just cry. Sister Yun is here."

Yun Duo didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hold him in her arms.

"I won't cry. I promised my grandmother to be a man. I can't cry."

Xiaoqi looked stubborn.

Yun Duo felt even more sorry for him.

"Young Master Ye, I hope you can agree to what he wants. You can ask for whatever price is required."

Yun Duo looked at Ye Yichuan very seriously.

"It's just a little effort, no price at all. It's just that this matter has to wait until the ghost market is over. You are willing to wait."

"Yes, yes."

Xiaoqi expressed his position quickly, fearing that the other party would regret it if he was too late.

"Young Master Ye, I wonder where Mo Bai is now."

At the mention of Mo Baiye, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Yichuan's face.

"He is in the Ghost Realm now. You will naturally see him when you go to the Ghost Realm, but he has not found his memory."

Speaking of this, Ye Yichuan was also a little puzzled. The restriction that sealed Mo Bai's memory was too strong. Even if several elders from the Ghost Domain worked together, they couldn't break the seal.

"It's okay. You can't force your memory."

Mo Bai couldn't retrieve his memory after searching for so long. Going to the ghost realm was just one of the ways. If that didn't work, they would think of other ways.

The ghost market opened for ten days. Yun Duo and Xiao Qi didn't want to play, so they waited for Ye Yichuan in the room for ten days.

After the ghost market ended, Ye Yichuan left the aftermath to his subordinates and took Yun Duo to the ghost clan.

The gate to the ghost realm opens on a full night in the 15th month of the lunar month.

He saw Ye Yichuan holding a white jade token in his hand and lighting a stick of hidden incense in front of him to seal the living breath of Yun Duo and Xiao Qi.

Immediately, the gate to the ghost realm opened, and a cold air rose up to envelope them.

Because of the hidden scent, the ghost energy did not approach Yunduo and Xiaoqi.

Ye Yichuan led them towards the ghost realm.

Mo Bai was hanging out with ghost cultivators at this time, but within a year, his cultivation level had broken through from the middle stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying.

It seems that the ghost energy here is strong and it is more suitable for ghost cultivation.

Seeing Yun Duo coming, he left the ghost cultivator behind and quickly moved to her side.

"Yunduo, are you here to pick me up?"

Mo Bai looked excited.

"That's right."

Mo Bai didn't quite understand what he meant, so Yun Duo used his spiritual consciousness to communicate to him what happened to Xiao Qi.

After Mo Bai heard this, he no longer cared about whether she came to pick him up mainly or in passing. After all, he was worse off than Xiao Qi.

Ye Yichuan asked Xiaoqi's grandmother's name and sent his ghost soldiers to look for her.

The ghost soldier who left about a quarter of an hour later appeared again, but his expression was a little intriguing.

"But no one was found."

Ye Yichuan looked at the ghost soldiers and asked.

"I found it, but... I still ask the young master to go and take a look."

The ghost soldier was about to speak but stopped, but Yun Duo's heart skipped a beat.

Ye Yichuan led Yunduo and the others behind the ghost soldiers.

After death, people will turn into ghosts and wait for reincarnation in the ghost realm. The ghost realm does not raise idle ghosts, so they also need to work.

The flowers on the road to death are planted by these ghosts.

The ghost soldiers took them to a low mountain, and Yun Duo saw several familiar ghosts.

Chu Qing, Chu Si, and the five Yuan Ying monks of the Chu family who were killed by her.

He saw Chu Qing holding a long whip in his hand and hitting the ghost curled up on the ground.

Yun Duo thought of something and quickly stepped forward to grab the whip from Chu Qing's hand, bent down and helped the person lying on the ground up.

Sure enough, Xiaoqi's grandmother was covered in mud and injured.

"You deserve to die."

Yun Duo never expected that they would not let her go even though she was dead.

If they hadn't come today, I can't imagine how much torture Xiaoqi's grandmother would have to endure.

Yun Duo turned around and whipped them with Chu Qing's long whip.

They were no match for her in life, and they could only be beaten after death.

The whip did not fail and fell on them. All the sufferings Chu Qing and Chu Si suffered came from the clouds.

They lay on the ground and rolled around, trying to relieve the pain.

The more Yun Duo slaps, the harder he gets, even with some spiritual power.

Chu Qing and Chu Si's cries of pain echoed throughout the ghost realm, but no one dared to stop them.

Didn't you see that the young masters are all on her side? Who dares to get into trouble? What if the whip falls on him?

"Please, let us go, we will never dare again."

The whipping with spiritual power is not something that ghosts who have not yet cultivated as ghosts can withstand.

Chu Qing and Chu Si kept begging Yun Duo for mercy.

"I'll let you go, but have you ever thought of letting her go?"

Thinking that the torture the old woman suffered was all because of her, Yun Duo became more aggressive.

"We don't dare anymore, and we won't dare anymore."

Hatred flashed in Chu Qing's eyes, but she begged for mercy on her lips.

"In the future, no, you have no future."

It would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart without beating them to pieces.

"You, what do you mean?"

Chu Qing was really scared at this time. If she died, she could continue to practice as a ghost cultivator, but if she died, she would really have nothing.

"Literally, you should understand if you are so smart."

Yun Duo swung the long whip in his hand, and a trace of spiritual fire flashed past as the whip was swung.

"No, no, you can't kill us."

Chu Qing kept struggling, as if she could escape this way.

"Yeah, then I'll let you see if I can."

She whipped the whip at the two Nascent Soul followers on the side. Each whip was combined with spiritual power and spiritual fire. With only a few dozen whips, the two Nascent Soul followers were shattered in front of them.

She then turned to the other three, destroying them in the same manner.

The panic in the eyes of Chu Qing and Chu Si became more and more obvious.

Only then did they finally understand that what Yun Duo said was not a joke, she really wanted to destroy them.

The two began to ask for help from Ye Yichuan, but when they saw that he was indifferent, they turned their attention to Xiaoqi's ancestors and grandson.

Try to use pity to make them feel pity.

Seeing this, Yun Duo wrapped his whip around their necks and pulled them to his side.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now."

Yunduo no longer paid attention to their yelling and cursing. She had heard such sounds too many times.

The long whip fell together and penetrated into the bones.

It seemed to be both venting and retaliating. The clouds whipped their bodies until their flesh and blood were blurred, leaving no good piece of flesh visible. Only then did the last whip break up their souls.

She looked at the old woman with eyes full of guilt. It was all because of her that she suffered so much before and after her life.

"Destiny is determined by fate, I can't blame you."

The old woman took Yunduo's hand and comforted her.

The more she acted like this, the more guilty she felt.

Xiaoqi helped his grandmother aside, and the tears that were still holding back finally couldn't stop falling.