The rising sun pierced through the clouds, casting its golden rays upon the earth and draping the city of Changsha in a golden cloak.

Today was a bright and sunny day. The sunlight gradually grew stronger, turning the clouds orange-red, like a burning flame.

As the sun slowly rose above the horizon, the outline of Changsha gradually became clear, like a painting unfolding before our eyes.

The mist in the mountains on the outskirts of the city gradually dissipated like a thin veil, revealing the verdant peaks.

The remains of the mine, like a giant beast stripped of its soul, lay desolate on the earth, abandoned and forgotten after losing all its value...

On the streets, ordinary people emerged from their homes, and vendors busily resumed their business, continuing their arduous struggle for survival in the chaotic world.

Last night's terrifying purge had absolutely nothing to do with them; life went on as usual.

It's just that there are fewer people now; they're used to it.

War? People always die.

The people we pass by every day, perhaps only caught a fleeting glance as we walk by, become their last trace in this world...

They might be friends who were just chatting and laughing with you, or they might be complete strangers.

The shadow of war loomed over every corner like a dark cloud.

The despair of national subjugation and annihilation hung like the Sword of Damocles over their heads.

People are constantly on edge, barely able to take care of themselves, so how can they possibly have the energy to pay attention to outsiders?

?(?︵?)?

According to well-informed sources, the "haunted streets" story gained traction within a morning.

Everyone knows that the mysterious and cunning Mr. Yu, Yama, has left Changsha.

The sudden, unannounced internal purge within the Nine Gates left everyone silent, unable to uncover anything.

The unsubstantiated rumors say that the Jade-Faced Yama of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Nine Gates made some kind of deal.

After completing this collaboration, there was no further news. I wonder if they violated some divine law again and are now being punished?

Or did he fall out with the Nine Gates Admiral and fake his death?

Meanwhile, fervent fans of the Jade-Faced Yama of Changsha City expressed...

—Impossible! ↗

—Absolutely impossible! ↗

Mr. Yu is so powerful, he won't die even if you die!

{{|└(>o< )┘|}}︵ ┻━┻

A wave of betting has swept through Changsha about whether Wei Wuxian is dead or not, like a stone thrown into a calm lake causing a thousand waves!

Wei Wuxian: This seems somewhat familiar.

(???.???)????

When Chen Pi found out, he immediately led his men to overturn the stall and beat up the leader who claimed Wei Wuxian was dead!

Σ(-`Д′-?;)?

The beating was so brutal that his face was bruised and swollen, it was unbearable to look at. The other families also tacitly approved of Chenpi's impulsive behavior!

These shrewd people subtly revealed their stance. The Ghost Spirit Sect appears and disappears without a trace; these rumors, if they reached A-Xian's ears, would ultimately be detrimental.

Chen Pi, completely unaware that he had been tricked:

Wei Wuxian, that "unlucky guy," definitely won't die, but you're dead for sure! ↗

<(`^′)>

Others: We've wanted to deal with these gossips for a while, but we're getting on in years, and doing this kind of thing is a bit inappropriate.

Chen Pi and A-Xian are best friends, and at such a young age, they're prone to impulsiveness. Plus, he's the Fourth Master of the Nine Gates—no one can find fault with him!

( ̄y▽ ̄)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Moreover, the sudden "ghostly" incident involving paper dolls last night shocked the people of Kou Island and the foreign merchants from the foreign chambers of commerce.

After witnessing the mysterious magic of the East, they all became like frightened birds, remaining silent for a period of time.

Busy with assessing the damage and investigating the causes, things became much calmer, causing Zhang Dafoye, the defense officer who had been on the front lines for emergency response, far less trouble.

e-(?д??)

They watched helplessly as several people were surrounded and bitten to death by paper figures that fell from the sky; the targets were very clearly defined.

The paper figures seemed to possess sentience; even when burned to ashes, their ashes would drift into a person's nostrils with their breath, suffocating them to death—they were designed to kill!

After reaping the lives of a whole group of animals, the paper puppets vanished in the blink of an eye…

?(?`?′?)?

The nine leaders of the Nine Gates, having composed themselves, returned to their respective homes to deal with the aftermath. While the dust was still fresh, they were sure to follow the clues and uncover many more surprises about "it"!

After all, with so many of his men suddenly vanishing without a trace, his own people are bound to panic. He needs to reassure them and give them a reason.

A wise person, knowing full well that Mr. Yu had disappeared in Changsha, would feign ignorance and believe this explanation.

After all, in the shock of such utter annihilation, the more you know, the faster you'll die.

Although Ah Xian has left, the struggle between the Nine Gates and "it" continues and cannot be stopped...

Meanwhile, Xianzai, who was in a hurry to go home and sleep, was completely unaware of all this...

Guided by the location provided by Kui Xing, Xian Zai'er couldn't even see his own front door, and the exciting tour he had imagined didn't happen.

Wei Wuxian instantly appeared in his own world, glanced at the detailed image of Hidden Life, and saw a waterside courtyard that caught his eye.

Then he went straight to the bedroom, wearing his undergarments, and carrying the "Magnolia" Abebe given to him by Baoshan Sanren.

I fall asleep the moment my head hits the bed, even faster than Sleeping Beauty's ability to fall asleep instantly.

Xianxian: Goodnight, Baka Maka~

[??]??|`)?

As for Feng Che, once he landed, he drifted off to some unknown corner of Hidden Life to frolic.

He left Wei Wuxian with the message: "Goodnight, sweet dreams, Xianxian~"

It disappeared amidst the first burst of primal laughter upon arriving home.

"Oh ho~ Time to go home! ↗"

Hahahaha~…

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