Underworld entries, starting with ghost stories.

Wu Qing opened his eyes, his head throbbing with pain.

I looked out the window; the sky was still dark.

However, there were already sounds of morning exercises outside, so it seemed that it was already past 3:45 AM and dawn was not far away.

He had a nightmare before he woke up.

In his dream, he woke up to bright daylight. He pushed open the door and stepped out, where a beautiful woman approached him and asked if he recognized her.

He realized that he might not be fully awake yet, so he whispered and asked who the other person was.

Is it the Leifeng Pagoda that's about to collapse?

Was it the roast goose or something else he ate during those few days in his previous life?

"I am Fahai!" The beautiful woman shouted angrily, and smashed his head with her staff.

Then he finally woke up.

What a garbage system, they're just doing things they don't need!

I opened the system and took a look.

The message following "Green Snake and White Snake" is "(Completed)".

Is this the end of the ghost story?

He lay on the wooden couch, looking up at the ceiling in the darkness.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes.

He sensed something on the beam above, but couldn't make it out clearly.

Therefore, the license plate verification function was activated.

—"A beautiful serpent willing to heal your lower body."

Xiao Bai isn't even in this mountain stronghold, which means that Xiao Qing is hiding up there?

She can actually transform into a snake?

"Xiaoqing...is that you?" Wu Qing whispered. "Were you up there?"

He turned around, opened the fire tumbler, and lit the candle on the table at the head of the couch.

He held the old, worn candlestick in his hands and shone it on the beam above.

A jade-green snake, its body as green as jade, hooked its head down onto the crossbeam.

With a soft thud, the entire snake body fell off, landing on the couch and then bumping into his bed.

The blankets slowly rose!

Before long, the little beauty peeked out her charming head from under the covers.

Her naked body pressed against Wu Qing's, and she uttered a shy yet joyful voice: "Brother Qing...you really remember me?"

Wu Qing raised his hand and stroked her smooth face.

Her delicate, jade-like shoulders shone with a fair glow in the pale red candlelight.

"Yes, I remember everything!" Wu Qing didn't expect that as soon as this past life connection ended, she would take the initiative to come and throw herself into his arms.

He wrapped his arms around Shan Ailian's exquisite and alluring young body inside the blankets.

He said, "These past few days, I've slowly started remembering things from my past life, and I've remembered so many things. Actually, I should have remembered these things a long time ago..."

He felt somewhat ashamed, because this "previous life connection" was actually something he had forcibly placed on Shan Ailian and Xiaobai, whose identity he still didn't know.

But things have already progressed to this point, so why be sentimental anymore?

"I was so afraid that if I came over, you wouldn't remember me." Shan Ailian hugged his waist and said happily, "I was on the beam just now, and I didn't know if I should let you see me."

"I told you, we'll be together, no matter what." Wu Qing put his arm around the pretty girl's arm, and slowly moved one hand down.

He asked, "Have you seen your sister in this world?"

Dan Ailian gently shook her head in his arms: "I don't know anyone who looks like my sister."

"But I think I'll be able to recognize her if I see her again."

Wu Qing pulled the blanket up, covering her shoulders as well.

The two whispered sweet nothings in bed, talking about their past lives.

In fact, the two people's memories of their past life are somewhat different.

Shan Ailian's present life is Shan Ailian; she is simply recalling her past life.

She remembered the events of her past life, and the deep, lingering feelings she had for him. It was as if, after drinking the Meng Po soup (a legendary soup of oblivion), she was gradually recalling everything.

In this life, she is still essentially a young woman who has never left her boudoir. At this moment, naked in bed, being held by a man, she feels joy, shyness, and excitement that she has experienced in her past life but has never truly felt in this life.

Wu Qing is different.

He actually only lived one life, but within that "life," he experienced three worlds.

It wasn't some kind of past life memory, but a real experience. In his previous life, he, Xiaobai, and Xiaoqing had already made love countless times, so now it was just a familiar routine.

Even so, he held the soft and delicate young girl in his arms in bed.

His fingers came together and slowly moved down her smooth back, past her upturned corners, lingering on her skin.

This feeling is still exceptionally wonderful.

The sky outside the window was beginning to lighten, and I could even hear Master Cen practicing his martial arts in the morning.

Master Cen practices Taoist qigong, but unlike Wu Qing's previous understanding, this kind of qigong is very powerful in healing and saving lives, but if it is used to fight, it is no match for those martial artists who use great strength to achieve miracles.

"Brother Qing!" Shan Ailian looked up from under the covers, her face flushed, and asked, "Do you want to get better? I mean... your lower body."

The girl sensed his great joy and wanted to help him shyly.

Wu Qing nodded; of course he wouldn't refuse the beautiful girl's initiative in this regard.

Dan Ailian then tossed and turned in bed, turned around, and lay on top of him.

Wu Qing gripped the sides of the wooden couch with both hands, feeling the beautiful girl's attentiveness. Although the girl possessed the wisdom of her past life, it was actually her first time doing this, and she was quite clumsy at first.

But for him, he was already very happy.

**

"Hasn't Qing-ge'er gotten up yet?" Dou Xianniang asked Cen Fuzi as she entered the courtyard.

"I haven't seen him since I woke up early this morning. I don't know if he hasn't gotten up yet or if he's already gone out," Master Cen said.

Dou Xianniang then knocked on the door from the outside.

The thumping sounds accompanied the outpouring of emotions within.

"Qing-ge'er? Qing-ge'er?" Dou Xianniang called out.

"Young Miss, please wait a moment!" Wu Qing called out, "I overslept today."

Dou Xianniang laughed from outside, "It's alright! Anyway, there's nothing important happening today."

After a while, Wu Qing tidied his clothes and went out.

Dou Xianniang was chatting with Master Cen outside when she saw him come out and stand in the sunlight, looking very energetic.

She smiled and said, "It seems you slept well last night."

Wu Qing said, "Thank goodness! Is there something wrong, Miss?"

Dou Xianniang said, "No! I'm just going to inspect the camp and I'll call you along. It's not urgent, why don't you eat something first?"

While they were talking outside, the beautiful young woman transformed into a small snake and jumped to the other window.

The little snake glanced back, its bright, watery eyes sparkling with a joyful and happy smile.

Then, with a gentle squeeze, he slipped out of the window on the other side, looked around, and then slid along the corner of the wall back to his residence.

Although it was a cold-blooded little snake, at this moment, its belly felt warm and full...