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

Qing Wu did the job of creating a father out of nothing very smoothly.

There’s no such thing as too many fathers, as long as they are easy to use!

In Qing Wu's eyes, the dead worm with a missing brain stem turned into the pure love god of war, Dead Daddy.

Oh, Big Daddy still can’t do it.

Old man Fanyou must be ranked first, Uncle Bei second, Uncle Yan third, and Taiyi...

We haven't met formally yet, so we won't include them in the ranking.

The person in front of me should be the fourth father to die.

Zhulong was unhappy: "Why am I the fourth father? Do you have one, two, or three fathers before you? Shuangshuang has three husbands?"

"Of course not! My mother is a heroine, who can be worthy of her..." Qing Wu changed the subject: "Except you~"

"I didn't call you Fourth Dad, I called you Dead Dad. You're already dead, so how appropriate is it to call you Dead Dad?"

"Besides, I am a ghost, and ghosts are dead, right? So, if you are my dead father, then you are my real father, right?"

Zhulong's left and right eyes started fighting again. He was already missing his brain stem, and now he was completely dizzy.

Qing Wu gave a strong dose of medicine: "Aren't you my brother and I's biological father? Yes! It's not like a stepfather or a stepfather, this is recognized by my mother!"

Zhulong: "I am your dead father."

Qing Wu: That’s right.

"Ugly daughter, where is Shuangshuang? I want to see Shuangshuang!"

Qing Wu strategically ignored the word "ugly" and said with a troubled look on her face: "Dad, do you really want to see my mother? Are you sure?"

"nature!"

"If I were you, I would be too ashamed to face my mother right now."

"What do you mean?" Zhulong touched his face with his bare tailbone and said, "Oh, some of the flesh on my face has fallen off, but it's not a big problem. I have lost my appetite after not seeing Shuangshuang for so long. When I eat more, the flesh will grow back and I will have a face again."

Qing Wu: When you drank the secondhand blood I vomited, you didn’t seem to lose your appetite.

She sighed deeply and said, "My brother was abducted by the witch tribe. His life or death is unknown. I am very worried about this."

"My brother and I didn't know about your existence before. After all, we are fatherless children. If we are bullied, we have no one to support us."

"Who would have thought that you, my dead father, were outside the domain. Although you didn't know about my brother and I before, you allowed the witch tribe to attack us."

"Mother has always been sensible and reasonable. She will definitely not blame you, my dead father, for not taking good care of me. But I pity Mother's motherly love. She must be unable to sleep..."

At this point, red mist rolled up, filled with murderous intent.

"How dare those stinky bugs from the Wu Clan kidnap my eldest son!"

The ground of Longwei was making crackling sounds, and day and night were alternating madly.

Zhulong said in a grim tone: "Those bugs came to Zhongshan to disturb my sleep before, and they stopped only after I broke their bones. Now they are actually provoking you!"

"Do you really think that my children, Zhu Jiuyin, can be bullied at will?!"

Qing Wu was touched: "Is this what it feels like to have a daddy? I am no longer a poor little person who can be bullied by anyone?"

"nature!"

"Then let's go immediately! Kill the witch tribe and rescue my brother!"

Zhulong was silent.

The emotion on Qing Wu's face disappeared, and she stared at him suspiciously, her tone cold: "Why didn't your dead father move? Is he willing to be a father? Or is he afraid of the Wu clan?"

"It's okay, I understand. It's okay, my mother is in her prime, and there are plenty of men in the Three Realms..."

"How could this god be afraid of a mere witch clan!" Zhulong said angrily, flapping his tail and making a snapping sound. The whole dragon looked very sinister: "Your father is none other than this god."

Qing Wu said nothing, but pouted her lips, obviously not wanting to acknowledge her father anymore.

Zhulong gnashed his teeth, his tone was very difficult, as if he felt ashamed: "It's not that I don't want to go to the Wu Clan, but... I can't get out."

Qing Wu's eyes flickered slightly, "You can't leave Zhongshan?"

Zhulong hummed in a muffled voice.

"I'm already dead."

"Although you look dead, you don't look like you're dead." Qing Wu told the truth.

Zhulong didn't even feel offended.

He looked at Qing Wu with his pupils vertical. At this moment, the feeling of brain stem loss disappeared, and the vast feeling of an ancient righteous god came over him.

“I control time.”

“Life and death flow in the long river of time. I just paused my own time.”

Qing Wu’s eyes moved slightly. Is this the power of the God of Time?

Spanning life and death.

But even though he is an ancient god who possesses the power of time, Zhulong's current situation still cannot be considered alive.

As he said, he simply stopped time for himself.

However, his body and soul were not in a vibrant state. Half of his body was bones, with only bits of flesh and blood, like a walking corpse.

Qing Wu asked a question in her mind: "Are you in control of the polar day and night outside the domain?"

"Yes."

"Then why did the polar night come earlier this time?"

Zhulong stared at her and his voice sank: "I thought Shuangshuang came back."

Qing Wu was stunned.

Is it because she and her elder brother have the scent of A Niang on them that Zhulong brought forward the polar night?

Is it possible...

"In the past, you and A Niang also met during the polar day and polar night? Or is it that only during these two time periods can outsiders enter Zhongshan?"

"Could it be that there are polar days and polar nights outside the region just to make it easier for you to see your mother?"

A smile appeared on Zhulong's androgynous face: "Yes."

He answered lightly, but he had no idea how many people would be shocked if his answer were made public.

If it weren't for now, Qing Wu really wanted to find out how A Niang and Zhu Long knew each other.

Qing Wu's thoughts suddenly turned: "Before the polar day and polar night appeared, the Wu tribe could only be trapped in their tribe from time to time, and couldn't even travel outside the domain?"

"No." Zhulong nodded, "If there were no polar day and polar night, the Wu Clan would have no problem traveling outside the domain. Those bugs always like to make trouble, which is very annoying."

"In the past, the evil demons and little beasts outside the domain would be controlled by them to fight with the gods. Shuangshuang was always exhausted by these trivial matters."

Zhulong said lazily: "So I activated the Day and Night Prison. During this period of time, on the one hand, it can prevent those bugs from the Wu Clan from jumping around."

"On the other hand, I want Shuangshuang to have time to see me."

"But I seem to have backfired. The witch tribe can only come out during the polar day and polar night, but Shuangshuang is the busiest during this period."

"But after exerting my strength day and night, I no longer have the energy to take it back. After all, I'm already dead."

Qing Wu suddenly realized something, and a sense of cause and effect arose spontaneously.

The Emperor of Heaven had been planning this a long time ago. From the beginning, he placed A'niang in the Demon-Slaying Army and left her outside the domain to slay demons, just to cover up the existence of her as a chess piece.

But fate has its own course. A Niang met Zhu Long, who released the day and night cage for A Niang, thus restricting the activities of the witch clan outside the domain.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that the Wu Clan mobilized the entire clan's strength to bypass the outside world and open the Fengju Yumen in the human world.

Then she went to Fanyou to seal Fengju Yumen, and she and Yantai worked together to sever the cause and effect between the witch clan and the human world.

It was like a ring, connected from beginning to end, which made the Witch Clan completely trapped.

Qing Wu subconsciously looked up. This was a place where the Heavenly Dao could not set foot, but beyond the reach of the Heavenly Dao, everything was guided by some mysterious force.