After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

"What are you two talking about? You look so happy."

Yin Qingxuan watched Liu Sijun leave, and then saw Ye Jinglan and He Zangfeng drinking wine, eating snacks, talking and laughing.

Among the busy crowd, these two people seem a little heartless.

"I will discuss the future with Young Master Ye..."

He Zangfeng had just finished speaking when Ye Jinglan interrupted him and said, "If your brother comes to Beijing in the future, I will definitely do my best to be a good host."

Yin Qingxuan smiled and said, "Of course, whenever you go, we will welcome you with open arms."

She glanced at the martial artists who were touching and patting the two broken stones. Some of them even stuck out their butts, opened their mouths and took a few bites, hoping that a miracle would happen. There was a hint of sarcasm between her eyebrows.

"It seems they still won't give up."

"You also said that it is normal for people to have seven emotions and six desires. This is the naked human nature."

Ye Jinglan gave a mocking glance, and then said in confusion: "I just don't understand, who spread the news of the Ascension to Heaven? The two top sects in the martial arts world were deceived."

"I don't know. Anyway, since I can remember, the Ascension Dao has been the supreme existence. It is rumored to be a treasure book. Who would have thought that it was just a broken stone. It's a pity that the two sects have been fighting for so many years, but it has become a huge joke. If my grandfather and the Lord of Jin knew about it, I'm afraid they would be so angry that they would come back to life."

After hearing what He Zangfeng said, Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled. It was indeed possible.

"Fortunately, the situation has been brought under control in time. I hope those martial artists who escaped can be caught as soon as possible and stop causing trouble in the martial arts world."

He Zangfeng nodded.

"Father and Zifu have already sent out their disciples. They shouldn't be able to get far."

However, Yin Qingxuan always had a bad feeling about what the thing that ran away was. The fact that Ye Jinglan was bewitched by it several times proved that the thing was very intelligent.

Is it really a ghost?

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but shudder.

He Zangfeng and Ye Jinglan stood up at the same time and asked in unison: "What's wrong with you?"

"Xuan'er, are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Jingyu floated behind Yin Qingxuan and pressed her shoulders with his slender fingers.

Yin Qingxuan looked back and smiled.

"No, I just thought of something and was startled."

Seeing the real culprit coming, He Zangfeng and Ye Jinglan were both a little embarrassed.

He Zangfeng coughed and asked, "What did you think of, little sister?"

Yin Qingxuan pointed at the stone and said, "Ghost, I was wondering if a ghost would come out of the stone. When I split it open, I felt a very evil aura. In order to avoid causing panic among the people, I did not explain it at the time."

He Zangfeng's face suddenly changed and he hugged Ye Jinglan's arm.

"How could there be...a ghost in broad daylight?"

Ye Jinglan curled his lips.

Huhuhu, a man with such high martial arts skills is actually afraid of ghosts. If he doesn’t behave himself in the future, I will pretend to be a ghost and scare him.

He put his arms around He Zangfeng and patted him on the back as if coaxing a child.

"Everything is relative. Since there are people in this world who believe in God, there will naturally be ghosts. Over the years, the number of people who have died in this land may add up to a million. Maybe the people standing in front and behind Brother He are all ghosts."

He Zangfeng was horrified by what he said and his face turned pale.

He is a martial arts master and is not afraid of anything. When he was a child, he didn't like to sleep, so his wet nurse told him ghost stories. He Zangfeng has been traumatized since childhood and is still afraid even when he grew up.

In short, he couldn't hear the word "ghost".

My mind unconsciously imagined a headless ghost, a hanged ghost with a long tongue, and a dead ghost with black eyes and blood gushing from all his orifices.

Yin Qingxuan also found it interesting. It seemed that everyone has weaknesses. She wondered what A Yu’s weakness was. Was there anything he was afraid of?

His eyes quickly swept across the face of the young man behind him, and then he scolded him.

"Ye Jinglan, stop talking nonsense. In fact, the ghost I'm talking about is not a ghost in the traditional sense. Brother, you can understand it as..."

Yin Qingxuan organized her words and said, "Primordial spirit, yes, it is the primordial spirit. I heard that people with high martial arts skills can disintegrate their bodies and let their primordial spirit leave their bodies, ensuring that their spirit will not be extinguished, or they can be reincarnated or reborn in another body."

Isn’t this how all martial arts novels are written?

After hearing what Yin Qingxuan said, He Zangfeng's expression immediately relaxed a lot.

He let go of her hand, straightened his robe, and walked forward two steps with a leisurely gait. He said slowly, "This kind of thing is indeed recorded in books. In the documents of Silver City, there was a record of a great demon hundreds of years ago. It is said that he could call the wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and was killed by thunder several times, but he was always reincarnated and reborn."

"Oh? Could it be that he is still alive now?"

Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Reading boring memorials all day in the palace made him particularly fond of these strange stories.

He Zangfeng sighed and said seriously, "It's not mentioned in the book."