"Huhuhu, Brother Nianfan, they're so pitiful." Nanna and Long'er started crying as well.
Li Nianfan sighed softly and shook his head.
These five female ghosts were indeed pitiful. They were tortured physically and mentally. It was quite rare for them to be able to avoid harming others directly.
In fact, what they were doing just now was also a brothel business. However, they were using the identity of female ghosts. The currency they used was Yang Qi.
They were beautiful, but it was more costly.
He looked at the five crying female ghosts and suddenly said, "Shameful sun covers one's sleeves. Sad spring makes one lazy to put on makeup. It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but hard to find a man with a heart. "
The five female ghosts stopped crying. Their delicate bodies trembled and their eyes were red. They looked at Li Nianfan absent-mindedly. The poem kept echoing in their ears.
It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but hard to find a man with a heart.
This sentence couldn't be more appropriate to describe them. It could be said that it directly touched the bottom of their hearts.
Just now, the group of men were infatuated with her. They were shouting that they would die for her. When they encountered danger, they ran faster than rabbits.
As brothel girls, they were already used to this phenomenon. Otherwise, they wouldn't have jumped into the lake in despair.
It turned out that the person who understood them the most was this immortal!
Suddenly, they looked at Li Nianfan. The fear in their hearts subsided. Instead, they were touched. Their cheeks were flushed and their eyes were watery.
To be able to see such a strange man and hear such a poem, they felt that they had no regrets.
One of the girls suddenly tidied up her appearance. She stood up and curtsied to Li Nianfan. She said softly, "Young master is very talented. Please accept a bow from me."
The other female ghosts followed. "Please accept a bow from me."
"It's a pity that I didn't meet young master in my lifetime. Otherwise, I would definitely do everything in my power to satisfy young master."
"In this world, only young master cares about us."
"If young master could be my guest, Rou 'er would definitely die of happiness."
As the five of them talked, they couldn't help but lean over and look at Li Nianfan with eyes full of infatuation.
Since ancient times, beautiful women loved talented men, especially the women of the brothel. Moreover, this poem hit their soft spot, making them unable to control themselves.
Li Nianfan had just expressed his feelings. He did not expect that the power of a poem would be so great that he would be able to get a free pass.
Nanna and Long'er jumped up at the same time. They opened their arms and stood in front of Li Nianfan like chicks protecting their food. "What are you trying to do to my Brother Nianfan? Don't come over! Back off! Back off! "
The five female ghosts immediately came to their senses and said bitterly, "We're just withered flowers. It's an insult to you to even approach you. We're really ashamed."
Li Nianfan coughed lightly and changed the topic. "Ladies, I have a few questions to ask."
The five female ghosts didn't even think and said sincerely, "Please ask, young master. We'll tell you everything we know."
Their faces were filled with joy. They were happy to be able to help Li Nianfan.
Being cultured was amazing. Even the female ghosts were subdued.
Li Nianfan smiled. Then, he asked expectantly, "Are there any cultivation methods for ghosts?"
"Yes."
One of the girls nodded. Then, she shook her head and said, "But we don't. The Yang energy that we absorb is like a mortal eating. Our growth is very slow. It can't be considered cultivation."
Another female ghost said, "Young master, normal ghosts don't have cultivation methods. Even if their souls are strong and have a strong will, they can devour other ghosts and become stronger very quickly. However, it can't be considered an orthodox cultivation method."
Li Nianfan nodded and frowned. "In other words, only Reapers have it."
It made sense. How could the cultivation methods be passed down to ghosts? If that was the case, a person could commit suicide and cultivate. That would be ridiculous.
Li Nianfan continued to ask, "Can mortals cultivate?"
The five female ghosts shook their heads at the same time. "This little girl doesn't know."
Li Nianfan was a little disappointed.
"Young Master Li, this little girl stayed by the Ghost King's side some time ago. However, I heard a piece of news." The girl playing the flute pondered for a moment. Then, she suddenly spoke.
Li Nianfan raised his eyebrows slightly. "What news?"
"They seem to be looking for a book. They said that as long as they can obtain this book, they can attain the Dao and become a Ghost God. This little girl guessed that it might be a Ghost God cultivation method."
"A book?" Li Nianfan's heart skipped a beat. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for telling me."
Although he was curious about this book, he didn't have any thoughts about it. The main thing was that he knew his own weight. He didn't have the qualifications to have any ideas about this book.
Li Nianfan continued to ask, "Do the five ladies know where I can meet Reapers?"
"Young Master can go to Qingyu City. We escaped from there. There are ghosts there, preparing to resist the attack of the Reapers."
Another female ghost said, "Young Master, that place has already been reduced to a ghost city. There are countless malicious spirits. If you go, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."
Li Nianfan asked them for directions and nodded. "I understand. Thank you."
Seeing that Li Nianfan didn't have any more questions, the five female ghosts looked at each other. They bit their lips and bowed to Li Nianfan together. They whispered, "Young Master, we should leave."
Li Nianfan was slightly stunned. "You are preparing … to go back?"
"We are already satisfied to be able to communicate with Young Master today. If we are lucky enough to be reincarnated, we hope to be able to accompany Young Master in the next life and serve Young Master."
"Young Master, before leaving, please allow us to give you a light dance."
The sound of the zither rose again. The sound of the flute appeared.
The five female ghosts had graceful figures. Their tulle fluttered and their skirts fluttered. They danced under the moonlight.
This dance was no longer the dance of a prostitute. It was elegant like snowflakes in the sky. Lotus flowers bloomed with every step. They danced lightly and gracefully. Their slender hands danced, their waists were graceful, and their eyes were bright.
Gradually, the sound of the zither and the flute became more and more ethereal. The figures also began to become illusory.
"Young Master, farewell."
With a farewell, the five figures disappeared from the mortal world.
The moonlight was still the same. The night wind was like water. Everything just now was like a dream.
Amidst the music, the group of men's eyes gradually became clear. Then, they quivered and hurriedly knelt on the ground. They said in fear and trepidation, "We were bewitched. That's why we were disrespectful to the three immortals. Please be magnanimous and spare our lives."
Li Nianfan waved his hand. "Go back and live a good life."
He didn't return to the village. Instead, he led Long'er, Nanna, and Dahei in the direction of Qingyu City.
Immortal Realm, Falling Clouds Pavilion.
In the void, many auspicious clouds were drifting rapidly. They seemed to be extremely flustered.
Hurried shouts could be heard from inside. "Quick, quick, activate the pavilion's defensive array. All disciples, get to your positions!"
"Where's the Grand Supreme Elder? I'm asking you, where's the Grand Supreme Elder? Quickly ask the Grand Supreme Elder to come out of seclusion! "
An elder walked out of the Falling Clouds Pavilion with an unhappy expression. "What's the matter that requires the Grand Supreme Elder's attention? Where's the pavilion master? Wasn't the pavilion master with you? Why isn't he back? "
"Grand Supreme Elder, the pavilion master is gone!"
"Gone?" Grand Supreme Elder was slightly stunned. "What do you mean?"
"He evaporated. Not even a hair is left!"
"Dead?"
Grand Supreme Elder's mouth opened slightly, revealing an expression of disbelief. "That person in the mortal world did it? What's going on? What's the cultivation level of that person in the mortal world? "
"There's no time to explain. The other party's people are already here. We have to hurry and ask the Grand Supreme Elder."
"The Grand Supreme Elder can't come out of seclusion easily. Don't panic. First, tell me how many people they have."
"A few Primordial Unity Golden Immortals and many Golden Immortals."
"How many people do we have?"
"Three Golden Immortal elders and …"
"Alright, no need to say anymore. I'll go and ask the Grand Supreme Elder now!"
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