"I?"

Zhao Wujiang's face was full of surprise, and the demonic energy and spiritual energy in his body quickly flowed through his limbs and bones.

He couldn't see clearly what Xie Bian was going to do. It was obviously Xie Bian who had been escorting Dong Shusheng and helping Dong Shusheng find the remaining soul of his deceased wife.

Why do you need his help? How can he help?

Zhao Wujiang scratched his head and said with a puzzled smile:

"Thank you, brother, how can I do this?"

There were no pupils visible in Xie Bi'an's eyes, only a deep black that was as clear as a lake mirror. He said in a deep voice:

"you can."

"Brother Xie, you must be too confident in me." Zhao Wujiang's smile slowly faded, and his eyes were deep:

"My little brother came to Youdu for the first time, and I only passed through this place. I have never come into contact with Dong Ning and brother before. How can I help?"

Although Zhao Wujiang asked the succubus Liu Qianzi and the female ghost Qing'er to help search, he knew that it was too difficult to find a remnant soul in the vast and vast Youdu.

He just helped the scholar Dong Ning with a small favor, giving Dong Ning more hope of reuniting with his deceased wife's soul.

It is impossible for him to spend too much time personally involved in this matter. After explaining Liu Qianzi Qing'er, he will leave across Youdu.

Now that Xie Bian keeps asking him, Zhao Wujiang, to help, does he know what happened last night?

But even if he knew it, he couldn't control this matter at all, let alone be of much help.

Where did Xie Bian's words come from, and his serious look on his face?

"Dad, why did you ask Zhao Wuyang to help? What can he help?"

The girl Xie Chensu glanced at her father and Zhao Wujiang:

"It is already difficult to find Dong Shusheng's deceased wife among the hundreds of millions of remnant souls in the Nether City. How could he, a traveler on the road, do it?

Unless we can use the ghosts of the entire Youdu to search together, there is some hope...

But if you want to use the power of ghosts, neither you nor Uncle Eight can do it, let alone him."

Zhao Wujiang smiled and said nothing. Although the girl's remarks were full of disdain and doubt, it was a good thing that it could help him out.

He has a good heart, but he never wants to wade into troubled waters for no reason, not to mention that he already feels that there is a deeper secret hidden in this matter.

Being able to help him a little was his greatest kindness.

Scholar Dong Ning looked at Xie Bi'an and Zhao Wujiang with burning eyes, his eyes filled with hope, and he hugged the scroll hanging around his neck tightly.

Xie Bian's expression was still serious, but with a touch of dejection. He sighed slightly:

"How much longer can dad wait? We can't wait any longer..."

Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, what did Xie Bian mean by this?

Xie Bian stared at Zhao Wujiang again, with a faint tone:

"Well, little brother, why did you come to this Youdu?"

"Borrow the way and take the teleportation spirit array across the continent."

Zhao Wujiang did not hide anything, but his doubts deepened. Didn't his purpose have been told to Xie Bian a long time ago? Even the girl Xie Chensu knew it, so why did Xie Bian bother to ask again?

Xie Bian sighed and stared deeply at Zhao Wujiang:

"No one has ever come to Youdu to borrow a road, and it is impossible for anyone to come to Youdu to borrow a road. Dare I ask my little brother, are you the supreme in cultivation?"

Zhao Wujiang's heart trembled and he slowly leaned back on the chair.

"Between heaven and earth, except for those above the Supreme Being, you can go anywhere without restraint. Under the Supreme Being, those who come to Youdu are either obsessed with themselves or with the obsessions of others."

Every word Xie Bi'an spoke was like a huge stone, hitting Zhao Wujiang's mind:

"My dear brother, you are also a rootless soul. In addition to transforming your soul into a god and cultivating a powerful soul, what is the essential difference between you and the other ghosts in Youdu?"

Zhao Wujiang's demonic aura shook and he was about to stand up. Xie Bi'an held his wrist firmly and said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!