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Chapter 389

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The closer they got to Mount Tai, the clearer the sound of the Yellow Springs became.

Ow ow ow! Ow ow ow!

From the sound of it, it was clear that some ferocious monster was howling.

It was just that that voice was very tender, making Lu Qingshan feel incomparably strange.

Lu Qingshan was on high alert as he approached the foot of the Mountain of Souls Return.

The "monster" that was making this strange sound finally appeared in Lu Qingshan's line of sight.

The water of the River of Forgetfulness was like the Yellow River in the sky, pouring down from the peak of Mount Tai.

Strangely enough, the water of the River of Forgetfulness flowed down from such a terrifying height without causing any splashes. There was not even the slightest sound. This did not conform to Lu Qingshan's common sense at all.

Lu Qingshan's common sense was the common sense of the living. The Yellow Springs was the land of the dead. It was completely reasonable for it to have its own set of rules.

Lu Qingshan could accept this.

However, at the foot of the mountain where the River of Forgetfulness fell, there was a tiny little thing sitting by the river. Her two tiny feet were immersed in the water of the River of Forgetfulness, which Qin Yitian had described as a terrifying existence. Her large eyes were filled with tears, as if she was very sad. Just looking at her would make one's heart melt. One could not help but want to rush up and wipe her tears away.

If this little one hadn't been howling non-stop, Lin Mengya would have been in a daze.

Strange.

Very strange.

Very strange.

In the land of reincarnation where only the dead existed, there was a very cute little girl. Her little face was round and puffy, and her eyes were filled with tears. She was howling.

This scene was extremely horrifying.

The little thing was howling with all her might. She did not notice Lu Qingshan's arrival.

Lu Qingshan watched for a long time. If he did not make a sound, this little girl would continue howling until the River of Forgetfulness dried up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingshan asked.

The crying little girl obviously didn't expect that there would be other people in this kind of place. When she turned her head and saw Lu Qingshan, her whole face fell.

She looked at Lu Qingshan for a while, then hurriedly wiped away the tears in her big eyes. Like a little fairy, she floated in the air, wanting to fly back and leave this place.

As she was too distracted, she didn't notice that the rock wall of Mount Tai was right behind her.

With a bang, she actually crashed into it, leaving a small human-shaped dent in the rock wall. She was stunned for a moment before she flew out, stumbling and stumbling.

At this moment, the little girl could no longer remain frozen. The tears that she had just wiped away gushed out once again.

Ao ao ao!

Looking at the wailing little girl, Lu Qingshan vaguely understood that in this little girl's world, wailing was equivalent to sobbing.

Lu Qingshan thought for a while and softened his tone. "What's your name? Why are you here? "

The little girl glanced at Lu Qingshan with teary eyes, then continued to bawl. "You look like a bad guy. I don't want to talk to you. Ao ao ao ao ao …"

'Look like a bad guy?'

Lu Qingshan was stunned.

This was the first time he had heard such a comment.

Then, Lu Qingshan quickly realized what was going on.

He silently removed the disguise of the Nightstalker Ancient Jade and revealed his true appearance.

"What about now? Do I still look like a bad guy? "Lu Qingshan asked in a pleasant manner.

The little girl glanced at Lu Qingshan again. When she saw Lu Qingshan's extremely handsome face and gentle gaze, her round face blushed. She immediately smiled through her tears and said shyly, "You don't look like a bad guy anymore. You're a good guy."

'This little girl is really easy to talk to.'

Lu Qingshan thought as a warm smile appeared on his face. He repeated his previous question. "What's your name? What are you doing here?"

"What's your name?" the little girl asked.

"Lu Qingshan."

"Lu Qingshan." The wailing little girl repeated Lu Qingshan's name. Then, she glanced at Lu Qingshan's face and relaxed. "My name is Gu Yiyi."

"As for what I'm doing …" At this point, Gu Yiyi pouted. She looked as if she was about to cry again. She pointed at the towering Mount Dai in front of her. She felt wronged and sad. "Someone on the mountain took something from me. Not only did he not return it to me, he even avoided me and refused to come down to see me. I'm going to cry this mountain down. That way, he won't be able to avoid me."

"Cry it down?" Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched. "Where did you hear that from?"

Mount Dai was the Yellow Springs Realm's divine mountain. As long as the Yellow Springs remained, Mount Dai would not fall.

This little girl called Gu Yiyi actually wanted to cry it down. He did not know if he should call her naive or foolish.

Gu Yiyi pouted and pointed at the flowing River of Forgetfulness. "There was a bearded uncle who looked like a good person who told me this.

He said that in his world, there was a woman called Meng Jiangnu. Her husband was recruited to build the Great Wall. In the end, he never returned. She cried and cried at the bottom of the Great Wall, asking for her husband to be returned to her. In the end, she cried the entire Great Wall down. "

Gu Yiyi's spirits were lifted. She clenched her little fists and said, "I, Gu Yiyi, am not weak. Meng Jiangnu cried the entire Great Wall down. For … I'll cry this mountain down too."

Lu Qingshan glanced at the unusually calm River of Forgetfulness.

If that was the case, Gu Yiyi could see the living souls in the River of Forgetfulness. She could even communicate with them.

Although this surprised Lu Qingshan, it was within his expectations.

After all, could a little girl who appeared in the Yellow Springs World really be just a little girl?

"Then why are you crying?" Lu Qingshan frowned and asked again.

"It was also that bearded uncle who taught me. I didn't know how to cry, so I asked him to teach me. He said that he didn't know how to do it." Gu Yiyi raised her nose and said proudly, "I could tell at a glance that he was lying to me. I grabbed onto him and refused to let him go. In the end, he taught me."

Although this bearded man's behavior of lying to others was very wrong, Gu Yiyi stopped him and prevented him from reincarnating. If one really looked at it carefully, she could be considered a dragon and a phoenix. They were about the same.

"Eh?" At this moment, Gu Yiyi finally reacted. She pointed at the River of Forgetfulness and asked curiously, "You seem to be different from the others. Why aren't you inside?"

Lu Qingshan thought for a while. Then, he kindly told her about his background and even his purpose.

After hearing this, Gu Yiyi instantly became excited. "Are you looking for him too?"

"Him?"

"The Yellow Springs Hell Overlord that you mentioned. He's the bad guy who stole my things." Gu Yiyi waved her little fist and looked at Lu Qingshan expectantly. "After you go up and find him, can you tell him to come down and meet me?"

Lu Qingshan was slightly hesitant. He dared not make any promises. "I'll try my best …"

The Samsara Master, the Lord of Mount Tai, and the Yellow Springs Hell Overlord stole something from a little girl like Gu Yiyi?

How was this possible?

Lu Qingshan found it hard to believe. However, looking at Gu Yiyi's serious expression, it did not seem like she was lying.

When Gu Yiyi saw that Lu Qingshan had agreed, her big eyes instantly narrowed into slits. She placed her hands behind her back, and her entire body started to sway uncontrollably.

.....

On Mount Tai.

A middle-aged man with white hair and dressed like a Confucian scholar had his hands behind his back. He casually looked down through the yellow clouds. No one knew what he was looking at.

Suddenly, the Confucian scholar's gaze focused. He seemed to have seen something unexpected.

After a long time.

"He has a favor to ask of me, and yet he's able to get along so well with her. Coincidentally, he's also a Sword Cultivator." The Confucian scholar rubbed the space between his brows and muttered to himself helplessly, "Perhaps he can help me get rid of this' big trouble 'that has been bothering me for a long time.

Otherwise, if she continues to make a ruckus at the foot of the mountain, it'll be really annoying. "

"I hope she won't disappoint me." The Confucian scholar waved his sleeves.

In an instant, the sea of clouds surrounding Mount Tai changed slightly. It was barely noticeable.

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