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Fu Yingge from afar, they saw Mo Shangxu Bamboo sitting under the Netherworld Flower Tree.

"Brother Xuzhu, they're here." Xin Miyue transmitted the words through her heart, and then flew into the grass to hide.

The less people and demons within the Three Realms know about her whereabouts, the safer it will be for her.

Their spirit clan was too weak compared to the humans, gods and demons within the Three Realms, and they were easily coerced and persecuted by the Three Realms.

"Sister Fu, is he the person we are looking for?" The little fox saw that Mo Shangxuzhu was full of silver hair like him, which was different from the other people of the three factions of Penglai.

"Yes, he is the head of the Yuehua faction, Mo Shang Xuzhu."

"Senior sister, then what are we waiting for, hurry up and ask him about Xin Miyue's whereabouts." Zhuo Qinglian was about to step forward to interrupt Mo Shangxuzhu, but was stopped by Fu Yingge.

"Qinglian, wait a minute."

"Senior sister, Sister Luo is still waiting for us to save it, we can't delay any longer."

Zhuo Qinglian broke away from Fu Yingge.

"Qinglian ......"

Mo Shangxuzhu didn't seem to hear anything, he regarded Fu Yingge as air, and continued to play his jade flute, without even moving his eyes.

"Senior Mo, we are disciples of the Siyin Sect, and we have come here to ask you about something." Zhuo Qinglian respectfully applied her due courtesy to Mo Shangxuzhu.

Mo Shang Xuzhu still continued to play his jade flute, but there was no response.

Zhuo Qinglian thought that Mo Shang Xuzhu didn't hear it, so she called again, but Mo Shang Xuzhu still didn't respond.

"Mo Shang's senior?"

Zhuo Qinglian turned her head to look at Fu Yingge in confusion, Fu Yingge shook her head at Zhuo Qinglian, motioned to her, and asked her to retreat.

"Sister Fu, what the hell is going on?"

"Moshang's predecessors won't stop until the song is finished."

"But there's no flute at all." Zhuo Qinglian was even more puzzled.

"This tune is for the undead, so we can't hear it." Fu Yingge continued to explain.

"No, human lives are at stake, and we can't wait."

"Senior, forgive Qinglian for being rude." Zhuo Qinglian couldn't wait, and went directly to grab the jade flute of Mo Shangxuzhu.

Mo Shang Xuzhu didn't open his eyes, but as if he could see, he only turned around and dodged, making Zhuo Qinglian pounce. Zhuo Qinglian didn't give up, and went to take it again, but the result was still the same.

"Qinglian, let's wait."

"No, senior sister, Sister Luo will be more dangerous if you have a while."

Zhuo Qinglian persistently snatched the jade flute of Mo Shangxuzhu, and did not give up again and again.

Fu Yingge and the little fox couldn't stand it anymore, and they also stepped forward to help Zhuo Qinglian snatch it.

"Senior, I beg you, tell us Xin Miyue's whereabouts, our friend was captured by You Ji, and she must be rescued."

Xin Miyue, who was still hiding in the grass to watch the excitement, heard that someone was looking for her, so she was so frightened that she quickly hid herself.

"Senior ......"

"Old man......" The little fox also opened his mouth to beg Mo to go on the void bamboo, but opened his mouth and called out to the old man. Because in the eyes of the little fox, Mo Shangxuzhu is too much like the elder of the fox clan.

As soon as the little fox's words fell, Zhuo Qinglian heard an ethereal laugh like a silver bell above her head, it was a woman's laughter, very light, thin and floating.

"Who, who's laughing?" Zhuo Qinglian stopped and searched around, but could not find the source of the sound.

"What's wrong with Qinglian?"

"Senior sister, I heard someone laughing, right next to us."

"But I didn't hear anything."

"I didn't hear that either." The little fox also stopped.

Mo Shang Xuzhu opened his eyes and looked up at the Netherworld Flower that bloomed on the most branch of the Netherworld Tree. He hadn't heard any response from the spirit of the dead who had been sleeping in this Nether Flower for so long, how did this little girl hear the voice of Issusu?

In fact, the tears that Mo Shang Xuzhu drank could only give him the ability to communicate with flowers, and the Nether Flower was a form of undead existence, not a plant or tree. In addition, Yi Susu was unwilling to meet Mo Shang Xuzhu at all, and Mo Shang Xuzhu naturally couldn't hear Yi Susu's response.

"Senior sister, Qinglian really heard the laughter."

"What do you hear?" Mo Shang Xuzhu stood up and turned Zhuo Qinglian to face him excitedly, his face could not hide the excitement.

"Senior, you've finally stopped." Fu Yingge was very happy when he saw the effect.

"Tell me what you heard?" But Mo Shangxuzhu couldn't listen to other words at all, and only cared about what Zhuo Qinglian heard.

"I, I heard a woman laughing." Zhuo Qinglian was a little frightened.

"Grandpa, you hurt Qinglian." The little fox was nervous about Zhuo Qinglian, and wanted to pull away Mo Shangxuzhu, but he couldn't pull it away.

"What else do you hear besides laughter?" Mo Shang Xuzhu continued to ask, his excitement mixed with joy.

Isosu is laughing, her Isosu is laughing.

Zhuo Qinglian adapted to the current situation, she looked at Mo Shangxuzhu and seemed to be very nervous when she heard something, and her head turned quickly.

The seniors are sorry, and Qinglian is also helpless.

"Then the senior may promise us one thing, if the senior can promise to tell Qinglian Xin Miyue's whereabouts, Qinglian will tell the senior what I have heard."

"Okay, I promise you, tell me what you heard." Mo Shang Xuzhu only cared about what his deceased wife said, and didn't care about anything else.

"I ......" Zhuo Qinglian actually only heard laughter, and then heard nothing.

"Little girl, why did you lie to him?" The woman's voice reappeared.

"I'm sorry, sister, Qinglian didn't mean to lie." Zhuo Qinglian was very apologetic.

Zhuo Qinglian spoke into the air, which made Fu Yingge and the little fox feel very confused, only Mo Shangxuzhu, his expression was very excited and nervous.

Mo Shang Xuzhu tried to restrain himself from being too impulsive, he was afraid that if he behaved a little, Yi Susu would stop talking and stop talking to the little girl in front of him.

"Qinglian ......" Fu Yingge was worried that something would happen to Zhuo Qinglian and wanted to pull her back, but as soon as she wanted to behave, she was imprisoned by Mo Shangxuzhu's mouth sealed.

The innocent little fox who did nothing was treated in the same way.

"Sister, who are you? Where are you? Why can't Qinglian see you? ”

"Little girl, do you look up and see the white flowers on the tree?"

Zhuo Qinglian did so, and saw that the netherworld flower on the most branch closed its petals one by one in the wind, "Could it be that my sister is ......" Zhuo Qinglian remembered what Fu Yingge said, "I'm sorry sister, did we wake you up?" ”

"No, you didn't disturb me."

"Sister, Qinglian doesn't understand why only I can hear your voice, Senior Sister, but they can't?"

"Because you're the same as me, but you're still alive, and I'm dead."