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Chapter 1261 Ginger Colored Mud

    

as a huge city, with mountains on its west side, that is, the mountain where they lived. There was no gate in sight.The south side is the main gate, which is the entrance for the soul.To the east is t...Chapter 1261: Ginger Clay

Chapter 1261: Ginger Cai Ni

Ye Fusheng was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly.

in a panic, she pulled out the marriage certificate she had just put back. She quickly checked it. Every time she took it out before, there were several marriage certificates and one blank one, which was the ninth one without any words.

And the moment it just fell, it seemed like words were written on it

First is He Yuting.

Then, Huangfu Qing saw Gu Ziqi again...

The ninth one, sure enough, has words!

It read: “A blessed union, a match made in heaven, red string binds us together, till death do us part...”

The man: Ye Fusheng.

The woman: Ginger Clay.

"Ginger clay"

Ye Fusheng couldn't help but be shocked. It was the first time he knew the name of his ninth fiancee: "She's not a foreigner"

When I first saw the ninth wedding invitation, it was blank. I thought the old man couldn't write foreign characters so he didn't write anything. Because Yin Chuchu and Yin Susu were already living abroad, and the master's last letter said not to return home, I subconsciously assumed the ninth wife was a foreigner.

Judging from the name, he should be a person from Daxia.

"No address"

Ye Fusheng read it again carefully, confirming that this marriage letter was very concise compared to the other eight, without an address.

"Sigh..."

He let out a long sigh, the tension gradually shifting to disappointment. According to his master's words, as long as he found his ninth unmarried wife, he would have the means to contend with the upper realm.

If there's still a physical body, I could still search for it. Even if there's only the name, I have confidence in finding it.

Alas, I am now but a soul, imprisoned in the underworld of Fengdu. Even knowing his name, even knowing that finding him would give us the strength to oppose the upper realms, there's nothing I can do.

It's impossible for someone to find Ginger Clay and send her to the Underworld.

No, in the master's previous letter there was also a sentence "to obtain them", so even if there is a way to send ginger clay to Fengdu, it is unknown whether the merging of souls would have any effect.

Ye Fusheng looked at the marriage certificate and smiled bitterly, "It's good that you know my name, but it's a bit late. If I were on Renhuang Island and hadn't returned to Daxia, wouldn't it be great if you had appeared then At that time, I could have found you and wouldn't have fallen into this situation..."

Her name means she is from the great summer.

But it's also possible to live abroad, which might be better as the search range would be smaller.

It's too late to say anything now.

Ye Fusheng took one last look at the marriage certificate, preparing to put it back in his pocket. The most urgent task was still to find a way to break the demonic energy in his body. But just as he finished folding the certificate, he froze again.

"No!"

He blurted out and immediately opened the marriage certificate for the third time, staring at it in shock: "I looked at the marriage certificate before and it was blank. I thought the old geezer couldn't write foreign languages. Now it's confirmed that it's written in Daxia characters, and it's already appeared, so it means the master wrote it down a long time ago!"

"I couldn't see before, but now I can. Looking back on everything, the only difference is that then I had a physical body in the mortal world, and now I am in Fengdu as a soul."

Whoosh.

Thinking about this.

Ye Fusheng rose quickly, his body no longer flickering in and out of existence, but glowing brightly, with streams of light overflowing uncontrollably.

There's only one reason this could have happened: the marriage contract was signed in the City of Ghosts. It seems that the ninth bride-to-be, Jiang Caimudi, is most likely... a soul

When he uttered those words, a sudden sense of clarity washed over him. All the logic had fallen into place, signaling that it was indeed the correct answer.

"This old bastard, he actually found me a fiancee who's just a soul without a body! If it weren't for the Emperor of Fengdu wanting to save me, I might never be able to see through the secrets of this ninth wedding letter in my lifetime!"

A natural smile appeared on his face.

With the marriage certificate, all problems were solved.

Now demonic energy is no longer important, all that matters is finding Jiang Caimiao. Obtaining her will give us the power to stand against the upper realm!

It's not difficult to force out devilish Qi, is it

Defeating the Demon Lord wouldn't be difficult!

After that, I'll find a way to enter the Upper Realm directly. Even if I can't destroy them completely, I can try to capture a few Golden Immortals and extract their Golden Pills. Just like how my mother gave me her Golden Pill to cross reincarnation, wouldn't it be easy to condense a physical body

"There's another question, this marriage contract is made of dark energy. Why can it remain on me for so long without being damaged And I haven't sensed anything unusual about it"

"Could it be that old geezer, still using the secret techniques he never taught me"

Ye Fusheng immediately shook his head. Now was not the time to consider these things.

I need to find some ginger clay!

"Lord of the Underworld, a humble disciple has urgent business to attend to!"

He followed the previous method, once again expelling his breath, attempting to draw the attention of the Emperor of Fengdu.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response.

"Lord of the City of Fengdu, a junior has urgent business to see you!"

Ye Fusheng called out again.

Still no response.

He quickly walked to the entrance of the cave and gazed at the energy emanating from Fengdu City: “Emperor Fengdu, this junior has an urgent matter to see you. Please appear!”

With just a word from the Emperor of Fengdu, all ghosts and Yama kings in the underworld would be mobilized. Finding a soul would be as easy as turning one's palm.

But.

After the shouts, the Emperor of Fengdu still did not respond.

Not even a little bit.

Ye Fusheng's excited expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a growing calmness.

Because I suddenly realized a problem.

The Lord of Fengdu doesn't owe me anything. He only helps me because of Ye Wujie's face; it has nothing to do with me.

Don't cause trouble repeatedly.

To be more straightforward, he has no obligation to be patient with himself. It's annoying if everything relies on him.

Of course.

There's also another reason, in a sense, he aligns with the Upper Realm as an entity.

"So, from now on, everything in Fengdu will depend on myself."

Ye Fusheng looked at the gloomy and gray City of Hades, thinking silently in his heart.

She must be in the city of Fengdu, I have to find her.

Ginger clay is the hope of being able to get rid of demonic energy and return to the upper realm. No matter what, we have to take a chance.

Make up your mind.

Hurriedly walked downhill, but didn't approach the main gate. The main gate was heavily guarded, and there were ghost officers watching after entering, the examination was even stricter, a little carelessness would be discovered, if his identity was seen through, there would really be no way out.

Walking along the city wall westward.

There were guards on the city walls, who naturally saw Ye Fu Sheng, but they didn't pay attention. After all, there were always some souls clinging to hope, fantasizing about whether there was a way back to the mortal world.

As long as you don't cause trouble.

Ye Fu Sheng walked along the city wall for an unknown amount of time, and finally arrived at a corner.

"The City of the Underworld has no time, and thus there is no black and white. The guards on the walls change shifts, but there are no loopholes. To climb over the wall undetected would be unrealistic."

Ye Fu Sheng looked up again, if he wanted to forcefully flip in, it would be simple, but not being discovered would be difficult.

"Keep moving forward, walk a whole circle at least to get the lay of the land."

Seeing that scaling the wall was hopeless, I quickened my pace. After walking for a full hour, a long queue gradually appeared in my sight.

It turns out they are also queuing to enter the city.

"Is Mount Fu not a single gate"

Ye Fu Sheng was slightly taken aback. He had always thought there was only one city gate, but after looking carefully ahead and seeing the composition of the troops, he couldn't help but twitch his forehead in frustration.e.Only two days left.Let's try to get in through the South Gate again. Even if it goes smoothly, it will take a whole day. That means we only have one day left to find ginger clay. Time is running out...