Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

Li Moxuan sighed. He had to admit that the Bodhisattva had a truly discerning eye, finding such a top-notch servant as the Prison-Suppressing Child.

When problems arise, they never look for the problem in the boss; instead, they push all the blame onto themselves.

It's like when the boss doesn't promote or raise him despite his hard work, he not only doesn't resent the boss, but also thinks it's because he hasn't worked hard enough, blaming himself for everything.

The key point is that he has already completed the task his boss promised to give him a promotion...

The prison-suppressing child is now obsessed; seeing the Bodhisattva has become his only reason to live. Preaching won't work; it seems we have to do what the Bodhisattva did and paint a rosy picture for him.

"Ahem, Prison Guardian, have you ever wondered why the dead can never be quelled?"

The Prison Guardian Child raised his head and gritted his teeth, saying, "Isn't it all because of you humans' years of war, with spirits constantly flooding into the underworld..."

Li Moxuan shook his head, "Although wars still exist among humans, their scale is far smaller than before, while the number of undead in the underworld is increasing day by day..."

"Didn't you ever consider other reasons?"

The Prison Guardian was taken aback. He hadn't looked for the cause from the outside, but only from the humans and himself.

"Are there other reasons?"

"Of course!"

Li Moxuan coughed and said, "The underworld is like a pool of water, and the dead are like raindrops falling from the sky."

"Raindrops keep falling into the pool, and if it can't be drained by other means, the pool will keep expanding!"

"Hundreds of years of raindrops, even a small pond, will become a vast ocean. That's the situation in the underworld right now. Do you understand?"

Just like how Zhenhun Street used to be just a street, but as the number of undead increased, Zhenhun Street also grew larger and larger.

Cao Yanbing's Rakshasa Street is almost the size of a city in the human world...

The Prison-Suppressing Child calmed down. "But doesn't the Spirit Realm have the Formless Gate to purify the dead?"

Li Moxuan shook his head, "The Formless Sect has long lost its ability to purify the dead, but the Spirit Masters have been deliberately hiding this from everyone..."

"More than four hundred years ago, the Wuxiang Sect suffered a major blow, which reduced its efficiency in purifying the dead by half. Ten years ago, the Wuxiang Sect suffered another major blow."

"This time, the Formless Sect has completely lost its ability to purify the dead. Even if the previous Great Emperor repaired it, it would only be a facade, completely useless..."

More than four hundred years ago?

The prison-suppressing child realized that it seemed like the number of undead in the underworld had started to increase more and more over four hundred years ago...

So, what he said is true?

The prison guard gritted his teeth. "Who did this?"

"Although I hate to admit it, it was indeed done by two humans. You should have heard of one of them; he is Huangfu Longdou, the most wanted criminal in the Spirit Realm!"

"As for the other person, he is his accomplice who, through some means, altered the laws of fate and has lived from the Ming Dynasty to the present..."

The prison-suppressing boy slammed his fist on the ground, gritting his teeth as he said, "So it was these two bastards who prevented me from seeing the Bodhisattva!"

It really worked...

Li Moxuan continued, "According to ancient records, as long as the four divine pearls and four other divine objects are gathered, the Formless Gate can be repaired and restored to operation!"

"The Spirit Realm is inactive, only knowing how to conceal the truth from the Soul Suppressor General, but never thinking of repairing the Formless Sect..."

"I want to repair the Gate of No Form, so that the human world and the underworld can be restored to balance, and the spirits of the underworld will no longer have to turn into evil spirits because they cannot bear the endless wait."

At this point, Li Moxuan sighed and began to play the victim, "Unfortunately, I am outnumbered and outmatched. Even the elite forces of the Light Spirit Domain, the Hall of Heroes, are an insurmountable obstacle..."

"Perhaps restoring the Formless Gate is just a pipe dream..."

"I'll help you!"

The Prison-Suppressing Child suddenly raised his head, his face no longer filled with despair, but with determination. "As long as you can help me repair the Formless Gate, I'm willing to do anything!"

They've taken the bait...

"Can……"

Li Moxuan gritted his teeth, "Those guys in the Spirit Realm forbid humans from entering, they definitely won't let us in!"

"Then let's break in!"

A flame seemed to burn in the eyes of the Prison Suppressor, "If they can't repair the Formless Sect, they don't deserve to sit in that position!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Li Moxuan's face. "Alright, I'll be waiting for that day..."

After saying that, he slowly stood up and said, "There is a divine physician in the Imperial Physician's Pavilion who can regenerate your severed arm. Live well until the Bodhisattva comes to take you away!"

He paused, then continued, "Furthermore, you should have heard that the Void Pearl can reverse time, and the Anuttara Pearl that the Bodhisattva left you might also be able to repair it..."

"and many more……"

The prison-suppressing child stood up and called out to Li Moxuan, who was about to leave, then hesitated for a moment, "You... why do you know so much?"

Li Moxuan turned around and smiled gently, "You know too little!"

"Spending all day in the Thousand Machine Black Temple, seeing only the darkness and evil of the underworld, what can one possibly know?"

"Take your time to go out and explore! This world, besides darkness and evil, also has many beautiful and memorable things..."

After saying this, Li Moxuan slowly left without closing the cell door. Watching his receding figure, the prison guard remained silent for a long time before finally sighing and stepping out of the cell.

Does this guy really trust himself that much?

Chapter 98: I Only Knew When She Wakes Up

Zichen Palace.

After a busy day, Li Moxuan returned to his room. As soon as he entered, he saw what appeared to be a person lying on the bed, their entire body covered by the blanket.

It's obviously Bai Shui'er. Looks like she's still not convinced after her defeat last time and is here to challenge me again...

Li Moxuan didn't think much of it. He took out a change of clothes from the wardrobe, went into the bathroom, and prepared to take a hot shower first.

As the sound of running water began, Yang Qianhong's head peeked out from under the covers, her face flushed, and she stole a glance towards the bathroom.

Bai Shui'er originally wanted her to raid him at night, but she felt it was too embarrassing, so she compromised and lay down on Li Moxuan's bed before he returned.

As for Diao Lingyun, after she took a bath, she carefully selected an outfit for her and dressed her up.

Now, Miriam Yeung's long, flowing black hair is loose, and she is wearing a black lace slip dress with only her underwear and a pair of black over-the-knee stockings on her lower body.

When Yang Qianhong saw this outfit, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the rock to crawl into. Wasn't she wearing too little?

However, Diao Lingyun repeatedly assured that once she put on this outfit, no man could resist it, let alone Li Moxuan.

Furthermore, since Diao Lingyun said she would change her clothes in Li Moxuan's room, Yang Qianhong finally agreed.

She could accept wearing this kind of dress to her sweetheart, even if she felt shy. But she couldn't accept it at all to anyone else.

Thinking of the experience Bai Shui'er had shared with her, Yang Qianhong's face turned red and her head felt hot. She quickly took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Soon, as the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Yang Qianhong buried her head back under the covers...

After changing into his pajamas, Li Moxuan came out of the bathroom, dried his damp hair with his spiritual power, and walked towards the bed.

When Li Moxuan reached the bedside, he stopped. He saw Yang Qianhong's exposed black hair...

Bai Shui'er has white hair, Diao Lingyun has pink hair, but the person lying in bed now has black hair...

Judging from the length of the exposed hair and the faint fragrance emanating from it, it should be a girl. Could it be that someone got drunk and wandered into the wrong room?

Li Moxuan stepped forward and slowly lifted the blanket, revealing Yang Qianhong's blushing face to him.

"Qian Hong?"

Li Moxuan's expression wasn't particularly surprised. There were only a handful of cadres in the Greedy Battalion, and he had already guessed it might be Yang Qianhong...

What are you doing here?

Yang Qianhong slowly sat up, pulled the blanket over herself, and said shyly, "I...I'll wait for you..."

Li Moxuan walked to the bedside and sat down. He turned to look at Yang Qianhong and roughly understood what was going on, but he still needed to confirm it.

"Qian Hong, is it because of what happened at Seven Sins Ridge?"

Yang Qianhong understood what he was asking and nodded silently.

Li Moxuan hesitated for a moment, "Qian Hong, your feelings for me... could it just be admiration?"

Have you really thought this through?

Yang Qianhong took a deep breath and mustered her courage to say, "Mo Xuan, I've been thinking about this for a long time, ever since I came back..."

"I've figured it out now, I think I've fallen in love with you..."

Having said all that, Yang Qianhong decided to go all out, throwing off the covers and hugging Li Moxuan tightly.

She said softly, "Mo Xuan, I don't ask you for any title, I only ask that you reserve a place for me in your heart, that's enough..."

Yang Qianhong understood that if she were to back down now, she might end up alone for the rest of her life.

After all, if you encounter someone truly amazing when you're young and don't seize the opportunity, you might never have a peaceful life again.

From then on, everyone else became a compromise. If you meet someone too amazing too early, you either spend the rest of your life with them, or the rest of your life is just a memory...

So Miriam Yeung gave it her all. Even if she was rejected, at least she tried and had no regrets...

Li Moxuan remained silent, his gaze fixed on Yang Qianhong's outfit like a magnet; it was undeniably alluring.

And he also felt the two soft spots of Yang Qianhong pressed against his body...

This girl actually went braless!

Li Moxuan took a deep breath, suppressing the burning passion in his heart, and reached out to hug Yang Qianhong. "Qianhong, this whole thing you did today must have been Shui'er and Lingyun's idea, right?"

Yang Qianhong's heart tightened, and she quickly peeked out from Li Moxuan's arms, "It's not their fault, I had my own ideas and asked them to help me think of a solution!"

Seeing her nervous expression, Li Moxuan couldn't help but smile and gently pinched her nose. "Don't worry, I don't blame you..."

He then supported her back, pulled her onto his lap, and as his gaze swept over her, Li Moxuan's heart burned even hotter.

"Qian Hong, I won't make any empty promises to you, but I can assure you that I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband!"

"Yes, that's enough..."

A radiant smile spread across Yang Qianhong's flushed face. She then reached out and wrapped her arms around Li Moxuan's neck, kissing him passionately. Li Moxuan's hands rested on her lap.

After a long while, their lips parted, and before Yang Qianhong could catch her breath, Li Moxuan pushed her down onto the bed and kissed her again.