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When she heard my words, she was stunned for a moment. She probably didn't expect me to ask such a question.

I was ready for her to dodge, but she didn't even frown. "You already know?!"

She didn't ask who told me, but told me that this was the last sentence the goddess said before she turned into a statue.

After hearing that, my attention was completely focused on the "Goddess Transformation into a Statue". Her meaning was that the sculpture was actually made by the Goddess, and that the blade was actually stabbed into the Goddess' back. However, this also meant that I wasn't the one who stabbed it. My branch was still there.

"Everyone says that this is a prophecy. There will definitely be a day like this." Her expression was grave, "Back then, the seal of thousands of ghosts was broken and the goddess' body was turned into a seal. The words' ten thousand ghosts' should have meant that the seal of thousands of ghosts was opened once again. But, I don't know what this has to do with the Nine Dragons appearing in this world. "

Could it be because the nine dragons appeared in this world and destroyed the ten thousand ghost seal, that Song Nan was able to kill the nine dragons?

She continued, "Next, I don't know much about the Jade Break Seabed, but I know about the divine mountain. It was said that the divine mountain contained the purest water that could cleanse everything. It was said that the divine mountain had ten thousand year old divine trees that connected the earth to the sky, and there was an unmelting snow and an unsetting sun. "

The water that can purify everything...

I remembered a dream from before. I was in the water, and the Goddess looked at me with infinite sympathy. Did I go into the water to wash what I had?

I tried to ask which dynasty she was from, and she just smiled and disappeared.

"If he didn't tell you, I wouldn't have told you."

Hehe, knowing this is enough. I can already conclude that they didn't come here together.

If that was the case, why did Song Nan want to kill the nine dragons?

As before, I went out the back door of Yiyun Temple. As I passed by the statue, I saw a tear drop at the corner of her eyes. In just a moment, it had disappeared.

I let Wu Mi walk me to the entrance of the district without further delay.

Although Wu Mi insisted on sending me in, I refused even more firmly than he did. Those people who talk about righteous and moral people, I'm afraid they can't tolerate a ghost keeper like Wu Mi.

I didn't feel anything, but when we were about ten meters away from the building, Xiao Bai told me that he had already stepped into the barrier.

He pretended not to know as he walked forward, but his hands were already sweating. I decided that if they attacked, I would turn the branch into a ball and wrap it around me. If I could block for a while, for a while, then Song Nan would come to my rescue.

He was wrong. He was here to save Bai Bai.

However, nothing happened. I just walked back to our home.

Looking at Song Nan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, my legs gave way and I almost fell to the ground.

"July, you're back!" Song Nan greeted me with a smile and put down the book in his hands.

Indeed, the capable are fearless. Looking at Song Nan's calm expression, I was extremely envious.

"Wu Mi called me to tell me that you had a car accident, but nothing happened. He said he would bring you here. So I didn't go to the hospital. You don't blame me, do you? " Song Nan's face was apologetic, but what was going on?

I followed his words and said, "It's fine, I was just scared. It's nothing."

Song Nan stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "I cooked some nourishing soup for you. I've been waiting for you to come back. Drink it."

I sat down on the sofa, took a tissue, wiped the sweat off my palms, and held the branch again. "Bai Bai, he's not Song Nan, right?"

How could Wu Miaomiao call Song Nan? I guessed that their cultivation wasn't as high as Song Nan's, so they didn't even notice that Song Nan was a thousand-year-old ghost, using normal people's thoughts to create a fake Song Nan. Then, there must be a problem with the soup he wanted to give me.

So, I'm the one who started it? Or was it just to lure them out?

The fake Song Nan quickly came out, and he held onto a rather alluring liquid that smelled quite nice all night. It could only be called liquid because it was impossible to tell what was inside.

"Wah!" What did you do? It smells so good! " I cooperated with him and said in a praising voice, "I just like to eat the food you make and drink the soup from your cooker."

It's just a show, who doesn't know how to do it?!

I took a careful sniff at the smell and asked Whitey, "Is it okay if I drink it?"

"Mama, this is alright. At most, you will faint. But, with me here, they won't do anything to you! " I felt like trying to taste it.

Since that's the case, then I won't be polite.

He took a sip and realized that there was no taste …

This was a little awkward. Just a moment ago, he had just said that he liked the other party's porridge, but after taking a sip, he had already disdained it. This was truly lacking in the professionalism of an actor!

So I decided to quicken the tempo and pass out.

"Song..." Song Nan, I … My head is a little... "Faint …" I put the bowl on the table and collapsed on the sofa. Right, I can't just throw the bowl on the ground. Who knows what's true and what's false in their hallucinations? Eating the porridge and bowl is real and in the end, I still have to clean it!

The fake Song Nan immediately said softly, "Maybe you are too tired, you can sleep for a while if you want …"

His voice had a hint of bewitching, making me feel a little drowsy from what he said. Thankfully, I had gotten rid of this negative state in time.

Very quickly, someone else appeared beside me.

The one who spoke first should already be very old, his voice was thick and historical, emitting a rigid and rotten stench, "This witch is very treacherous, we should be more careful."

"Martial Ancestor, what demonic technique did this witch use that day?" I've just come into contact with her, so I don't feel any demonic or ghostly aura from her body. " This voice did not sound old, but it had not reached the point of vicissitudes. It must have just turned into Song Nan.

The Martial Ancestor's reply was not very definite, and it was also very general, "Legend has it that there is a human being in this world whose name is not in the Book of Life and Death, and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation. However, their lifespan was stolen from them. "

"Steal?" You can even steal away one's lifespan? " It was another voice, so there were at least three people with me now.

Even the three voices were similar to the old man's. Because of the rigidity of the elderly mind, it is difficult for me to solve this problem in a communicative way.

From the looks of it, not only did they not realize that Song Nan was not human, they did not even know that I had a demon in my womb.

The ancestor continued, "They do not admit that it was a robbery. They said it was a loan."