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Feng Changyun understood that simply speaking, the methods of dealing with ghosts in the underworld were not applicable here. Although they could be dealt with equally, they were not cost-effective with half the effort.

Feng Changyun didn't bother him, just followed him quietly and watched.

Then he saw a faint red light flash from Pluto's body, and he was already standing on top of the 100-meter-high building.

He looked down at the entire city quietly, red light emanating from his body, blending quietly into the night. The red light looked particularly weird against the moonlight, like blood dispersed by water, and Disappears quickly.

He frowned, and his figure flashed before Feng Changyun's eyes again.

Without waiting for Feng Changyun to ask anything, he said: "Let's go to another city."

Feng Changyun: "How big is the area covered by the ghosts?"

Pluto looked at her: "Didn't your cultivation level overcome the tribulation? Can't you detect it?"

Feng Changyun shook his head: "Spiritual consciousness is useless here."

If it was useful, she would have explored it herself.

To be honest, Feng Changyun was quite curious about how Pluto used to detect it, and why he was not blocked? Could it be because her cultivation level is too low?

Feng Changyun was thinking in her mind and didn't notice that the live broadcast room exploded again.

No, to be precise, the head of the Qingfeng Sect and a group of elders and disciples who were watching the live broadcast collectively exploded.

【? ? ? What did you say? ? Who has survived the tribulation? ? 】

【joke! ! My senior sister only survived the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation two years ago. Even if you envy her talent, you should not make such jokes and flattery is strictly prohibited]

[Where are you, Senior Sister? ? Will anyone come out and explain? ? 】

【What on earth is this? Why can we see Feng Changyun? Where is she? This is]

【Chang Yun! ! Have you really survived the tribulation? ? Come on, someone tell me whether this is true or false? What about Beiming? Come out! 】

[So Elder Feng has really passed the tribulation period? Qingfeng Sect, please come out and clarify]

Beiming Immortal Lord felt a little guilty when he saw the barrage. This matter could not be clarified. Who knew that Pluto was so unreliable that he would wipe out Feng Changyun's old bottom as soon as he came?

Fortunately, Feng Changyun is not in the world of cultivating immortals now and did not see the barrage, otherwise she might have been really frightened.

The reason why she doesn't care about people in the live broadcast room knowing about her is because they come from different worlds and are completely strangers to Feng Changyun. Who cares about what strangers think?

But people in the world of immortality are different. Many people know Feng Changyun, and many even watched her grow up.

In their words, it is easy to die in society, it is easy to expose your secrets, and it is easy to be jealous.

But thinking about it, it wouldn't be a bad thing if the mission worker's affairs were exposed. It would always put everyone in the mission in danger.

But there are also disadvantages. This will make them more alert. They just hope that Feng Changyun and the people in the live broadcast room will talk less, and don't mention the missionaries.

Pluto glanced at Feng Changyun and asked the question that had been pressing in his heart: "Why is a novice like you chosen? Someone as powerful as me should be the chosen one."

Not only Pluto, but also many people in the live broadcast room have such questions.

In their opinion, if there is a choice in the Three Thousand Worlds, they have to choose a strong person. Even if they want to save the world, it should be that group of people. What can Feng Changyun do as a rookie?

Her strength was very strong in the world of cultivating immortals, but compared with those who used immortal techniques, she was nothing to mention. He really didn't understand why Feng Changyun was chosen.

Feng Changyun looked at him helplessly: "I also want to know why I was chosen, so Lord Pluto, can you tell me why?"

Pluto thought for a moment and came to the conclusion: "Maybe it's because Heaven is blind."

Apart from this reason, he could not think of any reason why the heavens of the three thousand worlds could simultaneously choose Feng Changyun.

But it’s quite outrageous that if one goes blind, three thousand worlds will be blinded.

Concerned about the large number of people in the live broadcast room, Pluto restrained his venomous tongue and did not say too much. Otherwise, with his temper, he would have said nothing.

Another faint red light emitted from his body, enveloping him and Feng Changyun.

When the red light dissipated, the surrounding scene changed.

Although there is still an abandoned building with no end in sight, it is obvious that this is another city.

The surrounding layout has changed.

Feng Changyun looked at Pluto, who was dressed in red. He flew to the high-rise building again, overlooking the entire city.

Feng Changyun did not disturb him and carefully sensed the surroundings.

The rustling sounds of friction and footsteps kept coming to my ears, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if something was constantly adjusting its own weight.

The sounds were dense, and there seemed to be more ghosts here than in the city just now.

Pluto kept calculating something in his hands, his brows furrowed, and his eyes kept staring at the thick night.

Seeing him like this, Feng Changyun's heart skipped a beat.

Is it possible that even he finds it difficult?

If this was the case, she really couldn't find any suitable person to help solve the problem here.

She sat down on the floor, took out the yellow talisman and cinnabar, and recalled the talismans she had drawn before in her mind, and quickly selected the suitable one.

Amulets to ward off ghosts and evil spirits.

These two kinds of talismans can only be regarded as mid-level talismans, so the difficulty is not very high. She quickly drew several of them.

The strange footsteps in my ears were closer, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a ghost standing next to her, looking at her leisurely.

She could even feel the cold air blowing on her face, which made her skin crawl.

Feng Changyun looked sideways and saw a little girl in red with a pale face standing next to her. Her eyes were big and black and bright, like crystal clear purple grapes.

She had her bangs cut neatly and two small hairpins were tied on her head. It looked like she had carefully taken care of her hair.

It can be seen that before this little girl turned into a ghost, her family was extremely doting on her.

Feng Changyun was stunned, and suddenly remembered a question that she had ignored.

Is the ghost here a ghost from the beginning? Or did the people who were pulled here turn into ghosts after death?

She carefully looked at the little girl in red in front of her, and the little girl was also looking at her, as if she was judging whether she was a good person or a bad person.

Suddenly, she spoke, her voice was clear and sweet, like pebbles hitting a marble table, with a tone unique to those of five or six years old: "Sister, do you know where my parents are?"

Feng Changyun didn't expect her to speak, and looking at it like this, she seemed to be able to communicate normally.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked the little girl: "What are your parents' names?"

The little girl said crisply: "My father's name is Qi Jiangli, my mother's name is Xia Huaping, and my name is Qi Keke."