After Linghu first went to the fairy world, he abandoned his identity in the mortal world and gave himself a new name - "Clear Trace".

After becoming an immortal, he still had a grudge against Bai Xiaochang and Mo, unwilling to be beaten and run away, and kept thinking about any way to go to the underworld and clean up Bai Xiaochang and Mo.

Although he didn't know what the identities of the two were, the runes on Bai Xiaochang's arrow could make him guess a few points, and it should be the black and white impermanence of the soul envoy.

But the gate of heaven has not been opened once for a long time, and the immortals cannot go down to earth without approval, so Qingji has always hidden this matter in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the enemy came to the door by himself.

He smiled grimly, looked at the lotus pond not far from her, and thought about what was underneath, and a plan was formed in his heart.

Bai Xiao often slept in a daze, and he didn't feel the presence of others around him at all.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her neck, and her hand touched her neck, but she only touched a cold hand.

She was awakened and turned to see the person in front of her, but was stunned by a slap.

Qingji carried Bai Xiaochang, put her on the railing, looked at the beautiful and delicate lotus, sneered, and pushed her down.

"Plop", Bai Xiaochang disappeared without a trace.

And the lotus flowers in the pool were crushed by her, revealing the disgusting pool water underneath.

Qingji lay on the railing, looking at the filthy water, his eyes flashing with disgust and excitement.

A face floated in the pool, without eyes, with a cracked mouth growing, and a hideous expression that made Qingji's body shock, and then ran away in a panic.

It didn't take long for the lotus flower that had been crushed to grow again, just like before, as if what had just happened had never happened.

A small bamboo chair was left alone by the lotus pond, and the clouds around it suddenly became more and more mist, and it was soon buried.

From a distance, there is nothing unusual here, and it is still cloudy.

In the palace of the god king, the man who had just come out of the bath held a mirror in his hand, leaning lazily on the soft collapse, his eyes narrowed, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

"Hmm...... I said not to go near the lotus pond, it's really ...... Die? ”

As if thinking of something interesting, the man's eyes opened slightly and he laughed.

Surprisingly, the man's eyes turned out to be red gold, and he smiled, as if his eyes were conveying joy.

The maids around didn't understand why the man suddenly laughed, looked at each other, but didn't dare to suspect too much, lowered their heads and began to do their own thing.

The fairy who came back from the lower fairy realm was barefoot, entered the palace, and also heard the echoing laughter, looked stunned, and then walked into the palace and resumed her life.

Inside the lotus pond, a world completely different from the outside.

Mo looked at the delicate beauty in front of him, his face expressionless.

No one smiled at him, and then twisted his soft and boneless body, and his slender little hands swept slightly over his white and seductive body.

The few pieces of fabric on his body slid down from his creamy skin, revealing unspeakable parts.

The beauty gently stroked her skin, revealing a shy expression, and threw a wink at Mo.

Being looked at by such hot eyes from a beauty, ordinary people would have fallen a long time ago, but Mo had a cold face.

He was well aware that this was nothing more than fantasy and not real at all.

It's just a fantasy created by the ghosts for revenge.

His mission this time was to take away the resentful spirits that had been suppressed in the lotus pond for more than 3,000 years.