Si Qingyou became anxious and frowned as she stuck several more talismans around the ginseng before she calmed down.

This definitely won't work. The soul traced back to its source isn't very stable. If this continues, it won't even last eighty-one days.

We absolutely have to use something now!

She remembers...

Si Qingyou stood up from the ground, her brows still tightly furrowed.

Is it really necessary to go to the underworld?

Si Qingyou calculated the days and realized that there were only a few days left until the fifteenth of July.

It is said that on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the gates of hell open wide, and all kinds of ghosts roam at night. Ghosts inside can come out, and people outside can naturally go in with them.

To trace its origins, we absolutely must go.

Si Qingyou cast several protective barriers around Su Yuan before descending the mountain with peace of mind.

July 15th will be here in two days.

She needs to find a place to wash up and then have a proper meal.

Because this is a very remote mountain town, even though she had already arrived in a relatively lively place.

The hotel they found was quite basic, but the hot showers were only available in short bursts, which made Si Qingyou very uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, she went downstairs to eat.

I really wanted to get something to eat, but I found that most of the shops here mainly serve noodles.

Finally, I randomly chose a small roadside shop, ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and started sitting and waiting for the noodles.

As she waited, she was surprised to see a man walk in.

She frowned.

The man looked listless and pale, with a girl dressed in funeral clothes following behind him.

This girl had a snow-white face, bright red lipstick on her lips, and dark, menacing eyes that made her look frightening.

The man took a step, and the girl behind him followed suit, their movements were identical.

The man's expression was rather blank, and the girl's expression was also blank.

When the people around saw the two of them come in, they were so frightened that they left.

Just then, Si Qingyou's noodles were ready, and the noodle shop owner carried the beef noodles out.

Upon seeing the two of them, the noodle shop owner angrily rebuked them.

"Xiang Qiuping, what are you up to now? You've ruined my perfectly good shop time and time again, and nobody dares to come eat here anymore!"

After the boss finished yelling, he was about to kick the person out.

"I want noodles!"

Xiang Qiuping stared blankly at the noodle shop owner in front of him.

"I want to eat noodles."

The girl in funeral clothes who followed behind him said the same thing.

"roll roll roll!"

The boss felt it was too unlucky, so he pushed them away again, urging them to leave.

"Eat noodle!"

He said another thing to Qiu Ping.

"Eat noodle!"

The girl following behind him repeated it.

Seeing this, the boss had no choice but to go inside and cook.

Si Qingyou looked at the two people in front of her and suddenly found it amusing.

She could tell that the two of them were sharing the same Earth Soul. What could be the reason that made them share the same Earth Soul?

Soon the shop owner brought out two bowls of noodles and placed them in front of the two of them.

Xiang Qiuping was eating noodles with chopsticks, and the girl was also eating noodles with chopsticks; their actions were very synchronized.

In Si Qingyou's opinion, even twins who are very compatible wouldn't be this in sync.

The owner of the beef noodle shop was sighing on the side. Si Qingyou waved to him, beckoning him over.

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