The female ghosts, seeing Ming Li approaching them with a large iron hammer, all swallowed their saliva. They quickly waved their hands, "No! No need! We'll do it ourselves! Just... we won't trouble you."
Ming Li let out an "oh" and stepped aside, clearing a path for them.
The path leading to the reincarnation channel was lined with blood-red spider lilies. Ming Li, standing amidst this sea of flowers, appeared exceptionally mysterious.
At this moment, the beautiful woman in ancient attire stopped, turned to face Ming Li, and bowed, "Thank you, benefactor. I have nothing to repay you with..."
Upon hearing this, Ming Li frowned and interrupted, "You don't need to offer yourself in marriage. You may go. I'm not interested in women." Nor men, for that matter.
The woman in ancient attire: "......"
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely awkward.
After a long pause, the woman in ancient attire chuckled lightly, covering her mouth, "Then, benefactor, I bid you farewell."
Ming Li nodded, watching emotionlessly as the woman in ancient attire stepped onto the path of reincarnation and slowly drifted into the channel.
After all the female ghosts had entered the reincarnation channel, Ming Li turned and left.
After wandering the underworld for another round, she still hadn't encountered the male protagonist, the Ghost King.
Where was the male protagonist now? Of course, on his way to meet the female protagonist.
At this moment, the male protagonist, due to a slight miscalculation in his cultivation, had possessed a small, heavily injured rabbit and subsequently encountered Shen Xiu'er.
Looking at the dying little rabbit before her, Shen Xiu'er stepped forward and scooped it into her arms, gently stroking its head. "Poor little rabbit, how did you get yourself into such a state?"
Hong Xin sensed a terrifying aura and was about to warn Shen Xiu'er when he looked up and saw the rabbit in Shen Xiu'er's arms being lifted by a slender, beautiful hand. In the next second, he heard a familiar voice say, "Nini, sister will do a magic trick for you."
Seeing Ming Li suddenly appear, Shen Xiu'er's attention was diverted. She happily clapped her hands, "Okay! What magic will sister do for Nini!"
Meeting the little girl's expectant gaze, Ming Li suddenly changed the subject, "Is Nini hungry?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Xiu'er patted her little belly and nodded, "Nini is hungry."
"Then sister will make you something delicious."
As Ming Li said this, the Ghost King, held in her hand, had a bad premonition.
What was this woman planning to do!
Just as the Ghost King's question formed in his mind, the next second he felt a ball of intense heat rushing towards him.
Before he could react, he had already transformed into a roasted rabbit, dripping with oil and exuding a fragrant aroma.
Ghost King: "???" Who am I? Where am I? What just happened to me?
"Wow! Sister is so amazing!" Shen Xiu'er clapped excitedly upon witnessing this.
Ming Li's lips curved upwards. She produced some cumin from somewhere, sprinkled it on the rabbit, and then handed the entire rabbit to Shen Xiu'er.
Shen Xiu'er eagerly took the rabbit and took a bite. She had to admit, it was truly delicious.
For reasons unknown, trapped within that body and unable to escape, the Ghost King's soul suddenly had a chunk bitten out of it: "......" He struggled with all his might, but it was useless.
In the end, Shen Xiu'er devoured half of the Ghost King's spiritual power in one go. He was utterly miserable.
Seeing this, Ming Li opened the cage that had been confining the Ghost King's soul. The Ghost King then narrowly escaped disaster, fleeing as if his feet were greased.