Sister, look at him!

"Oh my god, I have a question I don't understand."

On top of the nine-story building.

The half-tied-up Yama King was leaning against the railing, looking at the jade slip. Hearing the doubt in the woman's voice, he put down the jade slip in his hand and looked down at the girl lying on his lap, "What doubts do you have, Lord?"

He Qingwan also put down the jade slip in his hand and wondered, "You said that I completely replaced Hui'an and lived in this world. Can this still be considered Hui'an's life?"

Although it was a bit confusing, King Yama still understood it.

"Huian has not been reincarnated. She is still alive in the fate book." King Yan Luo explained seriously, "After you leave, the scenery you have seen in these days will be imprinted in her memory, and everything you have done will also be recorded in her name."

"Do you also know merit?" He Qingwan asked a difficult question out of the blue.

"Not really." King Yama chose his words carefully. "Huian carries the dragon's energy, so she should have been a princess with a miserable life in her next life. But now that the dragon's energy is in your hands, she will not be able to join the royal family in her next life, and can only be an ordinary person with a miserable life."

He Qingwan was speechless. On the one hand, she felt that this was just a deal and she did nothing wrong. On the other hand, she felt that it was because she took the dragon energy that Hui'an suffered so much in her next life.

"But there is one more thing." King Yan Luo looked at He Qingwan gently, "God, you saved Xiaohuan who should have died. This merit is enough to let Huian escape from his miserable life."

Merit saved people???

He Qingwan's eyes widened, and he quickly sat up and moved closer to Emperor Yan Luo, their noses almost touching, "Then the merit is still mine?!"

Yan Luo Tianzi was startled by He Qingwan's action. His cheeks flushed slightly, and he stepped back a little, widening the distance between the two of them. "Of course it's yours. We only consider what you have done, and we won't consume your merits."

"That's good……"

He Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, lay back on King Yama's lap, picked up the jade slip and continued reading it.

The sunshine was pleasant, and soon He Qingwan yawned and fell into a nap in a daze.

King Yama gently picked her up and carried her back to the room, put her on the bed, and carefully tucked her in.

There were footsteps outside the door, and King Yama disappeared into the darkness and left quietly.

The bead curtains collided with each other, and a tall figure walked around the screen and came to the bed.

Sensing a stranger approaching, He Qingwan opened his eyes and asked, "Didn't anyone teach you to knock before coming in?"

[Yuqing] stood there at a loss, "Qingwan..."

"...It's you." He Qingwan closed his eyes again, turned over and continued to sleep with his back to Yuqing, "I forgive you this time, but remember to knock on the door next time. Go ahead, and we can talk after I wake up if you have anything to say."

"...Okay." [Yuqing] forced a smile and left in a daze.

In the secret room.

[Qu Chanyi] was meditating. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw who was coming. There was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"Now that our souls have been swapped, we must not be discovered by outsiders. Chanyi, don't walk around."

Listening to Qu Chanyi's reprimand, Yuqing slowly sat down and assumed a meditation posture. "Chanyi will follow Master's instructions."

"Three months from now there will be a full moon night. By then, Wu Han will exchange our souls for you and me." [Qu Chanyi] softened her voice.

Yuqing squeezed her sleeves tightly, "That means I can exchange it with Master in three months?"

[Qu Chanyi] nodded, "Yes. But there is one more important thing." Worry appeared between her brows again, "I promised Qing Wan that I would take her to the sword tomb to find a sword."

"I can take Junior Sister with me!" Yuqing said anxiously, "Master, the Sword Tomb is full of dangers. You are in my body now, but you are only a golden elixir. How can you protect Junior Sister?"

"...What you said makes sense." [Qu Chanyi] thought, "Then you will take Qing Wan to the sword tomb to look for the sword tomorrow."

*

The next morning.

He Qingwan was eating the loving breakfast that Xiaohuan made for her.

"Your Highness, Venerable Yuqing is standing at the door." Xiaohuan whispered next to He Qingwan, "How strange, he came so early in the morning and didn't say a word, just standing there."

"You should take me to the sword tomb." He Qingwan held his chin with one hand and used the other hand to pick up a piece of juicy fruit and feed it to the white fox lying in his arms.

"Sword Tomb, I heard about it from my master." Xiao Huan said with longing, "Your Highness, are you going to be a sword cultivator? One sword can freeze fourteen states! So cool!"

"I have a thunder spirit, but I can't chill the fourteen states." He Qingwan gently stroked the white fox's back, "But I can try to send thunder from the sky to draw fire from the ground to set off fireworks for you."

Xiaohuan only felt her heart skip a beat.

She finally understood why the domineering CEOs in old stories were so stupid that they used missiles to set off fireworks, which made the heroines so moved.

Who wouldn’t be excited about this?

"Your Highness, you are so nice!" Xiao Huan couldn't help wanting to hug He Qingwan, but was blocked by the white fox in He Qingwan's arms which flicked its tail.

"This fox is so beautiful." Xiaohuan wanted to reach out and grab the fluffy tail, but the fox dodged her several times, making Xiaohuan run around in circles.

"Okay, stop messing around." He Qingwan stood up holding the fox, "I'm going to the sword tomb. If you want to stay, you can stay."

"I'll wash your clothes!" Xiaohuan said as she started to roll up her sleeves.

He Qingwan glanced at her and said, "You'd better not do anything weird."

Xiao Huan, who was indeed thinking of strange things in her mind, lowered her head guiltily and said awkwardly, "Hey, how, how could it be possible!"

He Qingwan didn't comment, put the fox down and walked out of the room.

When they arrived at the courtyard, another person appeared next to Yuqing, it was Qu Chanyi.

This was the first time He Qingwan met this senior sister who was hated by the entire sect.

She has a beautiful appearance and a refined temperament, like a lily.

"Qing, Qingwan." Yuqing introduced the person beside him to He Qingwan with some stammering, "This is your senior sister, Qu Chanyi."

[Qu Chanyi] had a cold look on her face and nodded reservedly.

Since the other party was not enthusiastic, He Qingwan naturally would not rush to find a conversation. She also nodded perfunctorily, "When are we leaving?"

"Right away." Yuqing carefully took out a sword. The black blade was very different from the white jade sword he usually used.

[Qu Chanyi] also took out a long sword exactly the same as [Yuqing]'s and made a sword flower with her backhand.

He Qingwan was silent. She hadn't realized that her senior sister actually liked to show off.

[Qu Chanyi] stepped onto the flying sword and said softly, "Qing Wan, stand behind me."

"No." He Qingwan refused. Between a driver in the Jindan stage and a driver in the Dujie stage, anyone with brains would know which one to choose.

She jumped lightly onto Yuqing's flying sword and said, "Let's go. We'll be back soon."

[Yuqing] seemed to be in a daze, and only after hearing He Qingwan's urging did he hurriedly raise his flying sword.

Junior sister...is she so close to Master on a daily basis?