She became a god

The situation is now clearer: the more flying bamboo there are, the more demons will die.

The number of Flying Bamboo is clearly related to the wishes made by the Iron-Eating Beasts.

Faced with Ye Qingzhou's questioning, Xuan Song said painfully, "There was no specific number; at the time, everyone hoped for as many as possible."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other three demon cultivators changed drastically.

The more the better, wouldn't that be endless?

No matter how large the number of Iron-Eating Beasts is, it is still finite.

Who knows if those ghosts are reasonable? If they are not, after the Iron-Eating Beast Clan is wiped out, won't the neighboring tribes be the next to suffer?

The saying goes, "If the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold," so this matter cannot be ignored.

Long Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist, so many of your people have died. Have you figured out a way to deal with them?"

Xuan Song shook her head. "No, because before they make their move, no demon can know whether it will be the next victim."

Hu Ling said sternly, "This matter concerns the safety of all the demon cultivators present. Please think carefully, otherwise we may all perish."

Xuan Song knew the matter was of great importance, and after racking her brains for a moment, she said, "The deceased had one thing in common: they all loved to sing nursery rhymes. Some were originally cubs, while others simply liked to sing nursery rhymes."

A thunderbolt instantly exploded in Ye Qingzhou's mind.

Right!

In Liancheng, Ye Qingzhou heard a nursery rhyme.

But... wait, if nursery rhymes are a necessary condition to trigger a ghost's revenge, then wouldn't she be in danger?

Although she was humming a folk tune at the time, according to her great-grandmother, ghosts would assume that the folk tune was a duet with her.

Will she be haunted by ghosts?

So far, no.

If it's because she didn't make a wish, then it means that for a ghost to claim a life, both the wish and the nursery rhyme must be triggered simultaneously.

If it was because the Great-Grandmother or the Empress Mother noticed and resolved the situation for them, then it means that even the method of resolving a ghost's claim for life must be used.

Although it was a pity that the signal was poor on Dazhu Peak, Ye Qingzhou still decided to ask his great-grandmother and mother whether they had intervened to resolve the issue for him.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingzhou asked Lu Sinian again.

These three are all her closest relatives, and they have recently met her. They have all made significant achievements in the realm of destiny, so it is entirely reasonable for them to quietly resolve things for her after discovering this.

Ye Qingzhou was afraid... afraid that he had been targeted, but the curse did not take effect immediately, but rather the settlement would be delayed.

But she shouldn't be that unlucky, right?

Didn't Lu Sinian say that he was the luckiest person he had ever seen?

Heavenly Mother, look at me! I, Xiong Xiong, don't want to die.

Waaah, I haven't become a god, nor have I tasted all the delicacies of the six realms. If I were to die for my cause, I would die with my eyes wide open in disgrace!

In order to survive, and also out of conscience, Ye Qingzhou pretended to do some calculations and advised, "Sisters, fate is not on our side these days. For safety's sake, I think we should not only refrain from making nursery rhymes, but also from making any other songs or music."

Tiger Ling stopped mocking the little panda clan for being cowardly, after all, the fierce ghosts that appeared from the Iron-Eating Beast Clan were too terrifying, with no weaknesses, no aura, and no trace.

The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light; in a situation like this, carelessness could lead to death.

Since Hu Ling agreed, Xuan Song and Long Yi naturally had no objections.

We've been talking for so long, everyone's tired.

Just as the demons were heading to their respective guest rooms at the Iron-Eating Beast Clan, Ye Qingzhou suddenly received a message.

The message sent chills down her spine. Ye Qingzhou glanced at Xuan Song, who looked melancholy beside her, and said, "Sending them here is enough."