e shackled, unable to move. Underneath me lay a scattered pattern, all in Sanskrit."桀桀桀……This time she can't call for help……Mu Xia Qiao……You should be a sacrifice to me, your tender body. How could yo...The Witch King's Citadel has its own customs and etiquette. I'm not surprised.

But wearing all black in the middle of the night to "pay respects" Thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

Wouldn't they be sacrificing me

Last time I saw their altar, a giant pillar bathed in moonlight stood within the mountainside.

According to the understanding of the word "witch," that pillar should be the stroke connecting heaven and earth.

But it's also a cemetery, isn't it All the witch kings and queens of every dynasty are buried there, aren't they After all, Mu Wanchen's "ex-wife" is buried there, and I even saw a female ghost there.

The ghost girl hasn't appeared in a while, it seems. Since I refused to give her the bracelet she asked for, she seems to have quieted down temporarily.

Where did you go

The people of the Witch Clan live in seclusion, hiding within their magical realms, akin to a parallel world. They are likely not under the jurisdiction of the Underworld either.

This is a tribe forgotten by heaven and earth, no one knows of their existence, and their propagation also…

"Mu Wanchen, if... your people are not in the reincarnation of life and death in the Netherworld, then where did their souls go after they died And how would new souls gather for reincarnation" I suddenly thought of this question.

Mu Wanchen's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he silently shook his head, refusing to answer me.

I immediately shut my mouth.

It seems I can't ask directly. Perhaps I can find an opportunity to ask Xiao Qiao, my junior sister.

Mu Xiaqiao and her husband live here, and the deity who manages the Underworld is also here. I presume that the yin and yang wouldn't be chaotic here.

Thinking about this, I felt a little more at ease and decided to go find my junior sister to play with.

"After I try on the clothes, can I go out to play" I asked.

Mú Wǎn Chén was taken aback. "Where do you want to go play Are there any places here that interest you"

"Yeah, I want to chat with Xiao Shi Niang. See what she does all day." I looked at him with a sly twinkle in my eye.

Mu Wanchen is the kind of person who prefers being coaxed rather than pressured, and using cuteness works very well for him.

He almost immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

"No need! You do your thing, just find anyone to lead the way. Is Liang Xiaogē free"

"He's even busier than me, preparing for tonight's ceremony." Mu Wanchen smiled. "I've asked Hu Zhu to take you there. It's a divine beast, so it's not considered an offense to approach Master and Mu Xiaoqiao's residence. Ordinary people, I don't allow them to get close."

"Wow, you're really good to your little wife."

Mu Wanchen frowned: "I did this out of respect for the Divine Lord."

Okay, it's fine if you can go out and play by yourself.

I quickly tried on the clothes. Mu Wanchen called over the tailor and said that the waist of the clothes was too wide and needed to be altered.

The craftsman looked at me dubiously: "Your Highness, you've gotten so thin"

I hadn't even had a chance to reply when Mu Wanchen said, "You're so skinny you look like a bamboo pole. Even with this loose clothing, it's still hanging off your back."

The craftsman said aggrievedly, "Your Majesty the Shaman King, you only said it should be very thin. We didn't dare to make it too small! If we made it too small, we couldn't change it... But Princess Xia's waist... I'm afraid it's only one foot six."

"What! You'd rather save fabric than let me have something pretty!" I glared at him.

The artisan was taken aback, then chuckled, "I wouldn't dare. The young princess is quite lively…"

He said that as he grabbed his clothes and dashed out to change.

Mu Wanchen reached out and lifted me up. This posture is so comfortable! Sitting on his arm, holding his neck and head, it feels like being high above everything hahaha.

"Why are you laughing"

"No, this way is very comfortable, I don't have to walk by myself."

"... Just like it." He carried me all the way to the cliff, whistled a tune, and after a while, Fu Zhu appeared from the forest. Those prominent four antlers were majestic and beautiful.

" …All of these belong to the public, don't they" I whispered.

Mu Wanchen shook his head. "No."

Mother's I am somewhat incredulous, this is too subversive. Generally speaking, don't male deer have magnificent antlers

“It’s not an ordinary animal, it’s a divine beast… Gods’ genders are often confused by mortals, let alone divine beasts.” Mu Wanchen led me to Fu Zhu’s side.

If one were to include the tip of its horns, Fu Zhu's height would be at least two meters. Its body length also exceeded one meter six, with a strong and sturdy physique. Its entire body was snow white, and each of its four legs sported fine, delicate long hairs that floated and moved even in the absence of wind, giving it an ethereal and otherworldly appearance.

Such a beautiful divine beast, to be seen as a harbinger of disaster and driven out to be killed, is such a pity.

I wonder if beauty is the right way, and cuteness is justice

I reached out to hug its neck, it wanted to lower its head to rub against me, and almost knocked me over.

Mu Wanchen pulled me over and frowned, "How can you be so clumsy If you want to hold it, you have to hug it from the side, why hug it from the front"

"Hee hee..."

I vaguely heard a voice laughing at me.

Who is this

Mu Wanchen didn't smile, and I didn't either!

The dogs next to me were lowering their heads and shaking their fur, there was absolutely no one else around.

"Mu, Mu Wanchen... Can you see ghosts" I swallowed hard.

"Ghosts You mean spirits Can I see them" He glared at me.

I asked a stupid question, of course he could see.

"I started feeling like someone was talking beside me last night, in the middle of the night... I just heard it again... Is this a hallucination, or is there some strange spirit around here" I rubbed my arms.

Mu Wanchen looked around, reaching out to tap my forehead: "Suspiciously paranoid, there's nothing strange here, relax."

Well, he said there wasn't any, so there wasn't any. I'll go find my little wife first.

When all the pack animals were loaded, Mu Wanchen sent me off with a section of road. He urged me to return early and said he would prepare for tonight's ceremony first.

As soon as he left, the pack animals started to run, and I was tossed around so much that I could only lie on their backs and hold onto their necks.

The distant mountains resemble ink paintings, with layers upon layers of green hills and lush foliage.

Ascetics often say that time seems to disappear in the mountains, perhaps because being away from the hustle and bustle of the world allows their minds to become tranquil and their desires to diminish.

A modern woman like Xiao Shi Niang living in such a place for so long, her husband is not an ordinary person. To live happily ever after, day after day, perhaps her path to cultivation would not be easy.

But she's a celestial empress, how could she not have the upper hand Plus, with the Son of God on her side, this is a huge face-saving situation. Cultivating immortality is just a matter of time.

Mú Wǎn Chén, the scenery here is really beautiful. I passed a valley of crimson and gold maple leaves, with a panorama of autumn maple in every direction.

Then the generals led me to a precipice and motioned for me to come down, bowing their knees.

I stood at the edge of the cliff, looking at the vast white mist billowing before me, feeling a bit lost.

"There's no road here Didn't you get the location wrong" I touched its neck.

When all the lowlanders came at me, they thrust their horns against me and pushed me forward.

What's up Another religious practice

What lies below is a chasm thousands of feet deep. If you take the wrong step, you'll likely be shattered to pieces.

As I hesitated, a woman in blue appeared beside me. She raised her chin arrogantly and asked, “Who are you Have you come here to seek death!”ven though my grandfather is an elderly man in his nineties, no one in this village, whether living or dead, would dare to provoke his residence. There are so many descendants around him after all.Ji...