The girl in ancient clothes quietly watched the time flow in the river scene, while slowly playing the ancient xun.

When she saw the woman in the picture died and the man was grief-stricken, her expression slowly became filled with sadness.

Over the course of thousands of years, she has seen too many life, separation and death in this world.

She saw the lives of countless people from these obsessive souls in Youdu.

But no matter how much she saw, she never looked down on it or became indifferent. Instead, she missed those innocent feelings more and more.

Most of the souls in Youdu are obsessions, and most of the people who come to Youdu are motivated by the obsessions in their hearts.

And when she first built Youdu, it was also because of obsession.

She saw a period of time after the death of the woman in the picture, she sighed longly and murmured:

"Xie Bian...why are you doing this?"

I want to ask the ghosts and gods in this world where they can find the dead.

The scene of the river gradually stopped, the rushing sound ceased, and the river surface became quiet again.

The girl stood up with her skirt in hand and stepped into the water with her bare feet. The next moment, her body turned into a pool of crystal clear river water and she fell into the river and disappeared.

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Dawn.

Xi Ling Inn.

Xi Ling Inn is the name of all the inns in Youdu that provide shelter for living creatures at night.

In the first Xi Ling Inn in the southeastern region of Youdu, not far from the city, Zhao Wujiang woke up from a light sleep after a fierce battle.

This night, his demonic aura became more and more powerful, and his cultivation level also increased a lot.

It's just pitiful that my waist hasn't had a good rest.

This is probably his fate. In order to prevent the demonic energy from drying up and the temporary body collapse, he can only continue to strengthen the demonic energy.

What's more, he still needs more demonic energy to perform the Demonic Heavenly Art of the Divine Demon Sect.

Even the magic power of gods and demons that he can use as his trump card now requires demon energy.

This also made it more and more important for him to use Yin Qi to strengthen Demonic Qi.

Zhao Wujiang quietly enjoyed the white porridge at Xi Ling Inn, feeling at peace.

According to his journey, he would be able to traverse the entire Youdu in less than five days. Stepping outside Youdu, he would be able to find the Teleportation Spirit Array, which would span the continent and reach Tianbaozhou in the Southern Territory of Shenshui River.

Then he can go to Renzong.

The white porridge at Xi Ling Inn tastes delicious, fresh but not bland, filling your stomach with heat and making you feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

Also eating porridge were father and daughter Xie Bian and Xie Chensu, as well as scholar Dong Ning and Xie Bian's disciple Ye Qianchun.

Zhao Wujiang was curious and asked the waiter how the porridge was cooked.

The waiter hesitated for a long time before he finally said that this porridge was not made of ordinary coarse grains, nor was it made of spiritual food in the spiritual world, but was made of ghosts and ghosts who had died completely and peacefully.

Not being killed by practitioners, but dying peacefully.

When the ghosts in Youdu let go of their obsession and let go of themselves, their souls will disappear from heaven and earth.

The porridge at Xi Ling Inn is made from the obsessions and remaining souls of these ghosts.

The obsession that makes people yearn for it and refuse to forget it, and penetrate deep into the bone marrow and soul, is made into porridge, which is naturally extremely delicious.

Xie Bian's face didn't change, he just took the big bowl and drank the porridge in big gulps.

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly and drank slowly. Now that the matter is over, let's eat porridge first.

The young girl Xie Chensu retched and muttered with grievance:

"Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The scholar Dong Ning hung a string around his neck, and there was a picture scroll tied to the string. He was a little absent-minded and didn't hear what the waiter said at all. He just drank the porridge in mouthfuls.

Ye Qianchun, who was strong and handsome, put down the bowl and said softly to Xie Chensu:

"Junior sister, if you can't drink it, senior brother can help you drink it."

The girl Xie Chensu nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although the porridge is delicious, knowing the raw materials used to make it still makes the girl feel a little uncomfortable.

Xie Bian finished the last mouthful of porridge, looked sideways at Zhao Wujiang, and said in a deep voice:

"You're okay little brother, I want to ask you a favor."

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sip of porridge, and said with a smile:

"Thank you, brother, but it doesn't matter. As long as it is within my ability, I will never refuse."

Xie Bian's expression was solemn, and the pupils in his eyes were swallowed up by the darkness for a moment, looking extremely strange:
Chapter completed!