The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 124 Win-win Cooperation
So Po Meng couldn't leave for a day.

The moment Qiao Yimo took that seat, she could see a trace of desolation from Po Meng's back.

Even the Tenth Prince of Yan Luo Palace is a descendant of Po Meng, which shows how many years Po Meng has been sitting in this position.

Occasionally, if you are lazy and travel around the world, you can't delay too long.

Qiao Yimo stood on the bridge, admiring the scenery of Wangchuan River.

The surface of the river can still shine brightly in the dark underworld.

Looking closely, there was something floating on it, which seemed to be a lotus flower.

"The lotus in the Wangchuan River is so beautiful." Qiao Yimo murmured.

Fu Moshen's eyes flickered slightly, "These lotus flowers are all made of souls who don't want to die."

"Don't want to die?"

"Many people feel that being human is very depressing, but they don't want to enter other ways, so they become this lotus to protect the Wangchuan River."

Qiao Yimo looked at those elegant lotus flowers in a daze for a while.

"I'll be busy here for a while, you go for a walk along the Wangchuan River, and come to me if you need anything." Granny Meng raised her head in the midst of her busy schedule, and told them.

Before, Yan Jun secretly told her to give Qiao Yimo and the two of them more opportunities to get along alone.

Qiao Yimo and the others naturally had no objections, and went down the path by the Wangchuan River.

The long line has become much shorter in just such a short while.

Qiao Yimo looked around curiously, but he didn't dare to go too far, and just stuck close to Fu Moshen's side.

"Do people come here after death?" Qiao Yimo asked suddenly.

She has always wondered why she came to this place, and everything that happened to her didn't seem to be in line with the normal situation.

Fu Moshen's eyes moved slightly, "Normal people are like this."

But ghosts and gods are naturally different from people.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, looking at Qiao Yimo's furrowed eyebrows, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"If you are, no matter where you go, I will find you back."

"Hmph, I don't believe it." Qiao Yimo shook her head arrogantly, this Fu Moshen is now more and more able to say these things that make girls happy.

Qiao Yimo turned around and saw a small pavilion built by the Wangchuan River.

"Let's go and see." She pointed in that direction.

Naturally, Fu Moshen would not refuse her, and the two walked over slowly.

As soon as Qiao Yimo sat down, he felt a familiar picture flash in his mind.

In that picture, it was also the same pavilion. The man sitting opposite was slender and wearing ancient clothes. The man turned his face slightly, and his exquisite profile was very similar to Fu Moshen's Qiao Yimo's heart He moved, wanting to see that person more clearly.

Suddenly, I felt dizzy and dizzy, and I couldn't use any strength.

She groaned, Fu Moshen on the opposite side noticed something was wrong, and Qiao Yimo's soul faintly dissipated when he turned his head to look over!
Fu Moshen quickly picked up Qiao Yimo, and flew up to look for Yan Jun.

"Why are you here?" Yan Jun was a little surprised, and hurriedly sent away the messenger from the underworld who came forward to report.

"Hurry up, take us back, our bodies in Yangjian are in danger!" Fu Moshen looked at Qiao Yimo, whose soul was unstable in his arms, with anxiety in his eyes.

Yan Jun's complexion also changed.

"Follow me!" He stood up and led the way.

Now that he hastily arrived at the entrance of the underworld, Yan Jun activated the teleportation array.

Fu Moshen rushed in with Qiao Yimo in his arms, but was ejected by the teleportation array.

"How can this be?"

"You can't go back anymore."

Yan Jun explained that if it is only the soul that still has the body, even if it strays into the underworld, it can be sent back through the formation.

But if there is any damage to the physical body, the soul will be left here, which is no different from death.

"...That is to say, your body is likely to have been destroyed, or you were trapped by someone using an evil formation."

Yan Jun said in a deep voice, no one expected such a thing to happen, what happened to their physical bodies.

Not long before that, in Fu Moshen's villa.

Qiao An and Yin Dahai stood squarely beside Fu Moshen and Qiao Yimo.

Looking at the two people on the bed with their eyes closed tightly, but breathing smoothly, they looked at each other.

Joan couldn't help being curious, "Did you say they really went to the underworld?"

"Of course!" As a transcendent person, Yin Dahai firmly believes in this. After all, he is also a family inheritance, so he must have no doubts about it.

"What if they come back?"

Yin Dahai pondered for a while, with a serious expression on his face, "Should die."

Qiao An didn't dare to ask anymore, she stared at Qiao Yimo closely, and stretched out her hand to check Qiao Yimo's breathing from time to time, in case there was any breath, she could be rescued quickly.

"Ring, ring, ring..." Just as he was paying attention, the doorbell of the villa rang.

Both Qiao An and Yin Dahai were taken aback. How could anyone come here at this time.

The two looked at each other, neither of them moved, but the doorbell kept ringing, and it was still very urgent.

Joan couldn't sit still anymore, "You look good here, I'll send people away."

Yin Dahai nodded, Qiao An quickly stood up, and trotted to the door of the villa.

The doorbell was still ringing.

Joan rushed over and opened the door, "I'm sorry I can't entertain you today..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Long time no see, Joan." A familiar voice sounded.

Qiao An looked up in surprise, and it turned out to be Zhou Nianci.

"I'm sorry, the master is not at home today, so I can't entertain you." Qiao An's expression sank, and he reached out to close the door.A gust of cold wind blew past, as if pushing the door with force, preventing him from closing it.

Zhou Nianci smiled, "Don't worry, I'm here to find you."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow!" Qiao An felt a little uneasy, and just wanted to close the door quickly.

Zhou Nianci grabbed the doorknob, "Don't you want to see Fang Yue again?"

Qiao An was stunned, he narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and suddenly sneered, "Can you let me see Fang Yue?"

"Of course." Zhou Nianci slowly pushed the door open with his palm.

Zhou Nianci walked into the room, his eyes swept over the black shadow that had already entered the room, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"You're thinking about Fang Yue, why are you still ambiguous with Qiao Yimo? I feel really sad for Fang Yue!" Zhou Nianci's complexion suddenly changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Qiao An was taken aback, when did he and Qiao Yimo become ambiguous?

"I'm talking nonsense, then why are you here? It's simply a private meeting with Qiao Yimo!"

"What... are you trying to do?" Qiao An frowned, vaguely realizing that Zhou Nianci seemed to be dragging him on purpose.

He panicked and closed the door again, but was knocked down by Zhou Nianci and fell heavily on the ground, "I just realized it now, it's too late."

(End of this chapter)