Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

“This…” Su Li’s eyes darted around, “Actually, I was just so happy at the time…”

"Madam, you don't know... I actually have a disease that makes me die if I get too excited..."

This disease is called heart disease...

So, I was so excited at the time that my heart condition relapsed. In order to save my life, I had no choice but to leave my wife temporarily and come here for a walk.

It's my responsibility that I didn't explain things clearly to my wife beforehand...

Madam, I'm sorry..."

As she spoke, Su Li gently kissed Qiu Qingmeng on the forehead.

The nearby Henyi Sect cultivators looked quite grim upon hearing Su Li's explanation...

How could anyone possibly believe such a lie?

This Qiu Qingmeng isn't a three-year-old. A child suddenly opened the door for her, and she lied to the child, saying that her dad and that aunt were just exercising and not to tell her mom...

Qiu Qingmeng is the ruler of the Ghost Realm.

If Qiu Qingmeng had low intelligence, how could she possibly rule and unify the entire Ghost Realm?

The Ghost Realm cannot be suppressed simply by cultivation level.

"So...that's how it is..."

Qiu Qingmeng, her eyes glazed over after being kissed on the forehead, gently clutched Su Li's collar with her small hands.

"My husband told me earlier..."

"I thought my husband was going to run away again..."

Everyone: "???"

Did Qiu Qingmeng believe it?

You actually believed that?

No... why can people believe all of this...?

"These people are my friends. They had some conflicts with you, Madam, because they were concerned for my safety."

Actually, they are very nice people.

So, madam, please don't fight with my friends anymore, okay?

"Um..."

Qiu Qingmeng nodded again.

“However…” Qiu Qingmeng raised her head, “Husband… I wish to receive a reward.”

"No problem, my darling."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Li kissed Qiu Qingmeng on the neck.

Originally, all Qiu Qingmeng wanted as a reward was for Su Li to kiss her forehead again.

In both lifetimes, this was the first time her husband had taken the initiative to kiss her and ask for her affections.

But unexpectedly...

My husband actually kissed my neck...

so comfortable...

I love my husband so much...

"My lord, actually, I have a way to cure your illness..."

"Hmm? What method?"

"It would be nice if my husband could become a ghost like me."

In this way, becoming the husband of a ghost cultivator would completely free him from the shackles of the physical body…

"Su Li! Get away from her immediately!"

Suddenly, the Rice Fairy behind Su Li shouted.

But by then it was too late.

Thick crimson surrounded Su Li, as if it wanted to devour her bit by bit.

Qiu Qingmeng cupped Su Li's face in her hands, her eyes filled with infatuation.

"Don't worry, my husband, it won't hurt. Soon, you will become a ghost cultivator."

Then I'll take my husband to the Ghost Realm, and we can live a life that makes people blush every day~

Su Li was unable to speak.

He could only feel his body being gradually eroded...

Am I going to die...?

If I no longer have a physical body and become a ghost cultivator, will I no longer be drained dry...?

Am I invincible with kidneys?

Just as a revolving lantern appeared in front of Su Li.

Suddenly, the entire city of Xuanming turned pitch white.

It was as if time had been frozen.

A woman in a red dress walked towards them step by step…

Chapter 383's premise is that he has to recognize me~

Xuanming City has become completely black and white.

Su Li and the sword cultivators of the Henyi Sect felt that everything around them was becoming increasingly slow.

It was so slow that it seemed as if everything was gradually coming to a stop.

At the moment when time stops.

Apart from Qiu Qingmeng, Su Li and Daozi Fairy were all frozen in time.

At the same time, everything in Xuanming City, except for the Holy Lord of the Myriad Swords Holy Land who had ascended to the Ascension Realm, remained completely still.

Even the invisible wind seemed to linger in the air.

The Holy Lord of the Myriad Swords Holy Land hummed in response and quickly flew towards another street in Xuanming's territory.

At the same time, in Qiu Qingmeng's line of sight, a woman in a red dress slowly walked over.

Her appearance was extremely beautiful, in no way inferior to mine.

That red dress seemed to be her trademark.

Qiu Qingmeng withdrew her hand, gently and slowly placed her husband on the ground, and looked at the woman in front of her.

Qiu Qingmeng knew her.

The two had some interactions tens of thousands of years ago.

"What's the matter?"

Qiu Qingmeng spoke slowly, her eyes burning even more crimson.

"He is my disciple."

Taki Yueqing smiled and spoke.

"So..." Qiu Qingmeng's eyes narrowed.

"So if you dare to hurt him, I'll be angry."

"He is my husband!"

Qiu Qingmeng walked towards Long Yueqing step by step.

Centered on Qiu Qingmeng, the area around the woman's embroidered shoes gradually turned into blood, as if it were the most terrifying blood spring deep in the earth.

Finally, Qiu Qingmeng stood in front of Long Yueqing.

Qiu Qingmeng and Long Yueqing looked at each other; they were the same height, like two giant pandas facing each other.

However, the panda that Long Yueqing is carrying is a little bigger.

Naturally, the person who is older than the panda speaks first.

"Little Qingmeng, if my silly disciple likes you, then I have no objection."

But Qingmeng, you're clearly forcing yourself to marry an innocent young man, so I have no choice but to intervene.

Long Yueqing's eyes were curved, and she looked extremely kind.

"Little Qingmeng, you can't beat me now, and besides, that thing of yours is still in my hands."

Qiu Qingmeng hates being threatened, especially by a woman.

But this woman is very different.

"Long Yueqing, why did you take your husband as your disciple?"

Qiu Qingmeng tilted her head and asked.

"You don't need to worry about this, Xiao Qingmeng, right?"

"You love your husband?" Qiu Qingmeng's murderous intent grew stronger.

"Oh dear~ why are you saying such blunt truths?" Taki Yueqing looked extremely shy. "I would never like this little guy."

Seeing Long Yueqing's reaction and listening to her nonsense, Qiu Qingmeng didn't take it to heart at all.

This woman's heart is truly too deep; she may say she likes it, but in her heart she may feel extreme disgust.

She could laugh as she pierced through a million-strong demon army, emerging bathed in blood.

She could also use her Cave Realm cultivation to hum a tune and come to the Ghost Realm to negotiate terms with him.

Qiu Qingmeng disliked this woman.

She is too cunning.

"In short, Qingmeng, don't overthink things~"

Taki Yueqing playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Unless Xiao Li truly loves you, I won't let her marry you~"

After all, I watched Xiao Li grow up.

Yay yay ya~~~

As she spoke, Takizumi started to scoff.

"Thinking back to when I first brought Xiao Li up the mountain, she was incredibly cute as a child."

She kept insisting on sleeping with me.

When it thunders, she gets scared and burrows into my bed.

They insisted on washing my socks and linings.

I told Xiaoli not to massage my shoulders anymore, but she just wouldn't listen.

She always insists that she wants to marry me when she grows up.

uh~

Now that Xiao Li has grown up, although he may not be as cute as before, he's become even more handsome.

"Boom!"

Just as Takiyuki finished speaking.

The crimson aura crashed heavily towards Long Yueqing.

The crimson aura of blood blew against Long Yueqing's skirt and hair.

The red dress clung to Long Yueqing's delicate and graceful skin.