She became a god

Ye Qingzhou woke up, glanced at Long Yi, and smiled gently.

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Looking at Long Yi's two big dark circles, you'd think she was cosplaying as a metal-eating beast.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you're only getting up when the sun is high in the sky. We've been waiting for ages."

Ye Qingzhou said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Hu Ling, don't be impatient. The envoy from the Underworld should have arrived by now."

Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise, so naturally, you should seek out a necromancer to catch ghosts.

"What if they haven't arrived yet?"

"It's alright, it's gone."

Long Yi exclaimed in surprise, "When did it leave? How could it bear to leave?"

Hu Ling added, "If it really left, why is the Flying Bamboo still here?"

Ye Qingzhou replied, "There is always a gain for every loss. So many elites of the Iron-Eating Beast Clan have died, and the Flying Bamboo is what they deserve. This is cause and effect. Heaven is impartial and will never favor any side."

"As for why I dare say it's gone, it's because..."

[Wait... how do I know it's gone?]

[It's strange, it should have come looking for me last night, but I actually slept without a dream.]

Am I really not dreaming?

Or is there some unforeseen change happening to me that I'm unaware of?

Weird! Weird!

Ye Qingzhou was lost in thought, but appeared relaxed on the surface, saying, "I can't sense its presence anymore."

This is true; the red panda tribe does indeed possess secret methods to track the movements of creatures they have interacted with.

It is obvious that Long Yi and Hu Ling do not possess such secret techniques, otherwise they would not have been forced to defend themselves during this trip.

The two sisters, Long Yi and Long Yi, put their arms around Ye Qingzhou's shoulders. "I have a cousin who is the only son in the family. He is extremely beautiful, elegant and graceful, and comes from a wealthy family. However, he is too proud and will not marry anyone but a heroine. I heard that you do not have a husband by your side. Why not get together with my cousin? If you can form a good relationship, it would be quite a treat."

Before Ye Qingzhou could refuse, Hu Ling sighed, "No, no!"

"Your cousin is an only son. If he and Fellow Daoist Ye really get together, whose family will their offspring belong to?"

Seeing Long Yi remain silent, Hu Ling smiled smugly, "There is an orphan in my clan who is about the same age as Fellow Daoist Ye. This man is handsome, has an outstanding figure, and is gentle and considerate. It is his good fortune to be able to follow Fellow Daoist Ye."

Long Yi cursed Hu Ling in his heart for being shameless, even though everyone was using their good looks to win over Ye Qingzhou.

But she had to arrange a proper marriage for her cousin, at least to earn him the title of a concubine.

Hu Ling, that scoundrel, just gave Ye Qingzhou a stunning beauty to play with.

We're all women, how could we not understand women's thoughts?

A husband is not as good as a servant, and a servant is not as good as a thief.

Women in the demon realm are known for their amorous and passionate nature, but they don't easily marry or take concubines. Instead, they keep young and handsome men as servants, and sell them off when their beauty fades.

Clearly, Hu Ling intended to give Ye Qingzhou a pleasing mistress.

Looking at the argument that had started because of her, Ye Qingzhou couldn't help but feel nostalgic for the time when Long Yan was her nominal fiancé.

At that time, the young men from prominent families who were of marriageable age dared not ask their mothers or sisters to express their feelings because of Longyan's infamous reputation.

When Long Yan and Qing Luan got married, no one knew the inside story. Everyone felt sorry for themselves, and few cultivators mentioned their own marriages.

But now…

After this trip, there will surely be many more people seeking marriage proposals.

She had to write to her mother as soon as possible, lest her money-grubbing mother sell her for those lavish dowries.

"Ahem, I am still young, so there is no need for you two fellow Daoists to worry about such private matters."

"Why not move to another place? Perhaps we'll find something unexpected."

Although Hu Ling was puzzled as to why Ye Qingzhou would be so kind as to share the news, she smiled and said, "I hope to borrow your good fortune to find the treasure."

Long Yi also looked eager to try.

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "Then let's go take a look at the Flying Bamboo."

The fish is hooked.