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Shen Nanyi covered his mouth, his pupils widened: "Who else knows your identity?"

Meng Chun shook his head and smiled faintly:

"All those who followed the Saint were killed by the Immortal Realm. I was left in the Netherworld because I was still young, but luckily I escaped. After the new Lord took over the Underworld, I became the Meng Po on the Yellow Spring Road until now."

"Come to think of it, you are already over three thousand years old!"

Shen Nanyi was shocked. She had always known that Meng Po had a long career in the underworld, but she didn't expect that she had lived for so long.

Meng Chun chuckled softly, parting her hair, and her voice suddenly became more solemn:

"Look, your hair has turned white."

Shen Nanyi looked at her gently: "You are still young."

She smiled slightly, and looked at Shen Nanyi with a vague look, as if she had returned to the past:

"The people in the fairy world are full of lies, but the Saint is not like that at all. She is the most truthful, pure, and kind person in this world."

From Meng Chun's mouth, Shen Nanyi heard a story about the Holy Maiden of the Ghost Realm that was completely different from the legend.

"She has been smart and martial since she was young. After taking over the Netherworld, she has been dedicated and responsible, and has never had a quarrel with anyone.

Everything started from the magic stone on her body. This stone was dropped into the underworld by Nuwa when she was repairing the sky, and it has boundless magic power.

The day the spirit stone fell was the day the Saint was born, and the spirit stone and the Saint's Yuandan became one.

Somehow this matter was known to the fairy world, and the hypocritical Heavenly Venerable sent people to the underworld to demand the return of the money.

You said, this thing is all in the body, how can I give it to you?"

Shen Nanyi nodded in agreement: "That's right. Without the Yuandan, the Saint Girl will not only lose her divine power, but she will also lose her life."

"That's right! The people in the fairy world just don't trust the saint girl. When they can't get her openly, they find all kinds of ways to deceive her, and even used the beauty trap."

Meng Chun gritted his teeth and spoke of this past event, wishing he could eat the culprit alive.

"That immortal pretended to be lost and was rescued by the Saint. He has lived in the netherworld ever since. The Saint was pure-minded, so how could she suspect that he had other intentions? Not only did she treat him well, but she was also very close to him. As a result, they developed feelings for each other. While the goddess was asleep, that man stole the Yuandan and fled back to the fairyland. The Saint was so angry that she led an army to the fairyland. She just wanted to get her things back, but those people accused her of causing chaos in the three realms. This is really a case of finding a pretext to accuse someone of a crime!"

"What happened next? Did you get the Yuandan back?" Shen Nanyi asked.

"The Yuan Dan was taken to the Immortal Realm, and the two realms were plunged into war. Later, the Saint was killed in the Netherworld, and the whereabouts of the Yuan Dan were unknown."

Meng Chun sighed heavily, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Who is that immortal? He has no shame, he deserves to die."

Shen Nanyi clenched her palms. She hated scumbags who played with people's feelings the most in her life. She didn't expect that there were such scums in the fairy world.

"After that great battle, he also disappeared. He was an ancient immortal king who had the ability to disguise himself. Who could recognize him if he changed his face and continued to live?"

Over the past thousands of years, Meng Chun has always remembered that heroic face.

She couldn't believe that such a dignified and upright gentleman could be such a despicable liar.

"If I see that face of his again, I will never forget it." Meng Chun gritted his teeth, his wrist joints were about to break.

Shen Nanyiyi sighed infinitely, for this false love and for the saint who gave her true heart in this love.

"How pitiful! She is innocent, but guilty of possessing a treasure. She never thought of using the power of the spirit stone to harm the three realms, but these people are pressing her step by step. She has to fight back even if she doesn't want to!"

"Women, what they fear most is meeting such men. They seem to be sincere, but in fact they are scheming at every step. If the Saint was really a treacherous and evil person, how could she fall into their trap?"

She just fell in love with a man and ended up losing her life.

"Now you know, we in the underworld are holding our breath against those people in the fairy world. The Lord of the Underworld is protecting you today, and he is protecting thousands of people in the underworld. If we follow such a Lord of the Underworld, why should we worry about the underworld not being revived?"

The pain on Meng Chun's face was replaced by post-war joy, as if she had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

"Fighting well means we need to beat back these hypocrites."

Shen Nanyi pounded the table hard, but cried out in pain.

"Oh, you're so excited now. Come on, lie down on the couch! I just bandaged you. Don't move. If you move, it will tear again."

Meng Chun helped her lie down on the chaise longue beside her.

"But I'm worried about Azhou..." Shen Nanyi covered his wound and turned sideways to look outside.

"You are young and promising, decisive and courageous. What are you worried about? Go get some sleep while you have the energy. We will have a tough battle tomorrow."

Meng Chun covered her with a thin quilt, which wrapped her in warmth, feeling very much like a mother.

Shen Nanyi smiled and said, "Thank you, you are so nice."

"Go to sleep, silly girl. Sometimes when I see you, it's like seeing the saint of the past. At that time, she was also like you, as young as a flower. Alas, what a pity."

Meng Chun touched her head, wiped the corners of his eyes, and turned away.

*

Exhausted after the battle, Shen Nanyi fell asleep quickly.

In her dream, she saw a girl in white and a tall man walking along the bank of the Forgotten River. They looked very intimate and it was obvious at first glance that they were a couple.

Her heart tightened. Could this be the Saint of the Ghost Realm?

Shen Nanyiyi chased after the two people, shouting loudly, trying to remind the saint to stay away from this scumbag.

But the two men walked farther and farther away, and soon disappeared.

She was very anxious and quickened her pace. She looked around and searched everywhere.

Finally, she found the saint in a sea of ​​red flowers.

Shen Nanyi waved his arms with all his strength and shouted, "He is a liar! Don't believe him!"

She seemed to have grabbed the man's hand, and when she opened her eyes wide and woke up, she found that it was Mu Qizhou's elbow.

"Xiaoyi, did you have a nightmare?" He wiped her sweat with a tissue.

Shen Nanyi took a deep breath, and his whole body was sweating profusely, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

"Are you done with the meeting? How's your injury?"

She loosened her elbow, and Mu Qizhuo's fingers naturally wrapped around hers, intertwining with hers.

"It's just a minor wound, nothing serious. But you, how come you're injured so badly? Don't go into battle next time."

Mu Qizhou lifted the corner of her clothes, his brows furrowed into a 川 shape. Seeing that her brows were slightly frowned, he couldn't help but blow on the wound again.

"It was very painful, but it stopped hurting after you blew on it."

Shen Nanyi sat up, put her arms around his neck and acted coquettishly.

"Why are you so clingy today?"

Mu Qizhou's voice was deep, his forehead pressed against hers, his starry eyes shining.

She has always been carefree and rarely shows her feminine side.

Shen Nanyi touched his cheek with her delicate hand, smiling:

"Because my husband is awesome, awesome, and a hero!"