The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

The Western Ghost King was dead, but he was not stupid. He had dealt with Mi Yan a lot, and from Mi Yan's few words, he guessed the clues and his expression became much colder:

"You wouldn't ask about the Heaven Stealing Technique for no reason. Could it be that after the Heavenly Emperor destroyed my Baidi clan, he also learned this technique?"

"No, could it be that he has used this technique to create the Heaven-Stealing Fetus..."

The Western Ghost Emperor's voice suddenly stopped, and his gaze towards Mi Yan suddenly changed: "You..."

Mi Yan smiled and wiped her fingers with a handkerchief, "If the Emperor of Heaven has no other offspring, this Heaven-stealing fetus is most likely to be me."

The Western Ghost Emperor laughed out of anger, "What a Heavenly Emperor! He is so kind!"

After he finished laughing, there was a bit more sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Mi Yan.

"Don't sympathize with me, you old ghost who was exterminated and died." Mi Yan smiled, her eyes were sharp and cold: "You are not my enemy, and your sympathy or pity really disgusts me."

The Western Ghost Emperor snorted, "Sympathize with you? You're overthinking it."

"So good."

"Now that you know what the Emperor of Heaven has done, how do you plan to fight back?"

"My good brother said that he owed my mother a debt, and if I wanted, he was willing to help me get rid of the hidden dangers in my body."

The Western Ghost Emperor was slightly surprised, but then he thought that if Cang Ming took action, there might really be a way to break the spell.

"You do not want?"

"I thought about it before." Mi Yan said nonchalantly, "But now I feel that my Heaven-Stealing Embryo doesn't mean I have to steal the power of Heaven. Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Dao, although the former is a bit vulgar, don't they both have the word 'Heaven' in them?"

The Western Ghost Emperor looked at him for a long time without saying anything. After a while, he grinned and said, "The Heavenly Emperor really created a good son for himself."

Mi Yan smiled brightly: "He is heartless and ungrateful, and I am unfilial and unfraternal. This is what is called blood inheritance."

"It's a good idea, but since he created you as the Heaven-Stealing Fetus, he is your master." The Western Ghost Emperor said dimly, "When you are raised, not only your body and soul, but also your thoughts, words and deeds will be controlled by him. You can't just say you don't want to do it."

Mi Yan nodded. He had been staying in the Thirty-Sixth Heaven these days, and had secretly found out a lot using his connections from the past.

"That's why I gathered you out. It was your brother who created this forbidden technique, and you are the only survivor of the Baidi clan. Oh, a survivor, you can always share some of my worries."

The Western Ghost Emperor sneered: "Lord Mi Yan thinks highly of me. If I knew the details of the Heaven Stealing Technique, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape to the underworld alive."

His brother created this forbidden technique without telling the tribe members. When the technique was exposed, the tribe members were all in disbelief, and a catastrophe followed.

Mi Yan glared at him and said, "Now that it has come to this, there is no need to talk nonsense. I don't believe that you have not investigated the matter of the Heaven Stealing Technique in the past few years in the underworld."

"Your clan was completely a secret about your brother's creation of the Heaven Stealing Technique. How did the Heavenly Emperor know about it? As soon as the matter was exposed, within half a day, the Heavenly Emperor sent troops to exterminate your clan."

"Your brother created a forbidden technique, but he used it with ease..."

The evil spirit of the Western Ghost Emperor was growing stronger and stronger, almost dripping water.

Mi Yan smiled and patted his shoulder, "I won't say more. With the intelligence of the Western Ghost Emperor, he will definitely understand."

The Emperor of Heaven must have had some connection with the Western Ghost Emperor's brother a long time ago. Even this forbidden technique might have been created by the other party at the instruction of the Emperor of Heaven.

Otherwise, how could the Emperor of Heaven be so skilled?

However, the elder brother of the Western Ghost Emperor probably realized his identity as a tool god at the moment of his death and the extinction of his clan.

But what does it matter? It's too late to regret.

Mi Yan's smile deepened: "In order to expose the true face of the Emperor of Heaven, clear the name of the Baidi clan, and avenge your people, you need a piece of evidence."

"And my existence is living proof."

"So..." Mi Yan took back her hand, propped her chin with her hand, and smiled in an extremely hateful way: "You have to work hard to help me survive, and help me, the fetus that stole the sky, to die of filial piety to my biological father."

The Western Ghost Emperor glared at Mi Yan fiercely. It was clear that Mi Yan was plotting against him with an "open conspiracy".

The evil spirit that surged through the West Ghost Emperor's body finally turned into a ferocious smile on his face: "Mi Yan, you are really a lunatic."

"Okay, okay." Mi Yan smiled, poured him a glass of wine, and raised the glass to say, "Happy cooperation?"

The Western Ghost Emperor drank the wine in one gulp and said, "Don't be impatient."

Mi Yan: We’ve already drunk the wine, and you’re telling me not to be in a hurry?

Western Ghost Emperor: "In the past few years, I did secretly study the Heaven Stealing Technique created by my eldest brother. There is something in the world that may help you escape from the control of the Heavenly Emperor and counter-balance him."

Mi Yan raised an eyebrow and motioned for him to continue.

Western Ghost Emperor: "Nuwa's Intestines."

Mi Yan paused while drinking, and looked into the eyes of the Western Ghost Emperor. The old ghost sneered:

"In ancient times, a breach appeared in the sky, floods backflowed, and the world was in chaos. The goddess Nuwa cut off her intestines and turned into a divine turtle. She cut off its four legs and refined them into pillars of heaven. Later, the flood leveled the sky, and the ancient pillars of heaven disappeared."

"I know that today's pillar of heaven is just imitating the one built by the great goddess Nuwa. From what you said, this ancient pillar of heaven has turned back into the intestines of Nuwa?"

Mi Yan stroked the wall of the cup and said, "The great goddess Nuwa has long been dead and reunited with all things in the world. Where can I find her intestines?"

"Inside Fengju Yumen."

Mi Yan didn't move for three breaths, looked sideways, tilted her head, as if she didn't hear clearly: "Where?"

The Western Ghost Emperor had a blank expression on his face: "Fengju Yumen, the land of the Wu Clan."

Mi Yan chuckled three times, raised her head and laughed loudly, then drank the wine in one breath. The smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she sighed, "My old father-in-law Fan You died too early."

After saying this, he stared at the Western Ghost King with dissatisfaction: "Since you knew that the intestines of Nuwa were in the Yumen Gate of Fengju, why didn't you let my father-in-law who died long ago steal it out earlier?"

The Western Ghost Emperor endured for a long time, but still couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

"Then why didn't you confess earlier that you were the Heaven-Thief?"

Mi Yan: It’s my fault. I just realized it.

He smacked his lips and, to be fair, thought that this matter was still his 'good brother''s' fault.

Cang Ming, damn it.

The Western Ghost Emperor did not want to hurt him, and said: "The Wu people are not stupid. You know how difficult Wu Zhen is. Fan You set a deadly trap to stop the Wu people behind that door."

"The intestines of Nuwa are regarded as a sacred treasure by the Wu people. Do you think you can just steal it? Even if Fan You is still alive, he doesn't have the ability to do that."

"As of now, the door has been closed. No one can enter until sixty years have passed in the human world."

The Western Ghost Emperor said, and thought for a moment: "It's only sixty years for them, and only a few years in heaven, so we can wait."

Mi Yan sighed, "I'm afraid he can't wait. My good father is not a patient man. He and the Queen are going to fight to the point of killing each other. It won't be long before they are desperate and do something desperate."

The Western Ghost Emperor sneered: "Then you should find Cang Ming for help as soon as possible."

"Leaving aside Nuwa's intestines, if you want to counter the Emperor of Heaven, there is one more important point. To become a true Heaven-stealing Fetus, you still need the power of Heaven as a rope."

The Western Ghost Emperor glared at him and said, "Will Arasha marry you?"

“I don’t mind being small.”

The Western Ghost Emperor rolled his eyes: "Very good, I'll wait and see how Cang Ming kills you."

Mi Yan sighed again, holding her chin with her hand: "It's really dangerous to be a mistress these days..."

He squinted his eyes and smiled, then suddenly tilted his head and revealed a bright smile.

The Western Ghost Emperor felt that this guy was going crazy again.

Mi Yan's eyes sparkled: "Heaven favors those who are favored by me. There are more than just my little enemy in this world..."

The Western Ghost Emperor realized it so late that his eyes almost popped out.

There is indeed another person favored by heaven in this world, but that person is...

Yes……

Cang Ming!!

You crazy bird! Do you want to attack your half brother?