My Wife is A Sword God

Qin Feng glanced at his immobilized body and chuckled nervously, “Could you remove the restriction first? Otherwise, I won’t be able to retrieve the offering.”

The loli-like Ghost Lord casually waved her hand, and a cracking sound immediately rang out in the air.

Qin Feng regained control of his body and quickly looked at his father who was still paralyzed. He was still gripped with fear.

‘Although she appears to be just a young girl, her power is truly otherworldly. Even my father, who has reached the Transcendence Realm, is completely unable to resist her.’

“Why are you hesitating?” the spirit lord asked in a cold tone.

Qin Feng dared not linger. He quickly reached into his lap, where he had stored various fine wines, delicacies, and sweets, always prepared for such emergencies.

However, after searching for a while, his expression suddenly stiffened and his body trembled.

Oh no… Qin Feng now realized that he had only brought his spiritual form to the Netherworld Realm, while his spatial ring and the stored provisions remained in the mortal world.

Looking at the loli-like Ghost Lord in the distance, he swallowed hard and asked, “Hypothetically, if I do not have the offerings with me at the moment, could I bring them to you next time?”

“Really?” Qin Feng’s face lit up.

“But leave your tongue as well,” the Ghost Lord added coldly.

The scythe of Netherworld demonic energy swung through the air once more, sending chilling gusts of wind that made Qin Feng’s heart race.

He hastily covered his mouth and said, “Wait, I will bring them to you right away. Just give me a little time!”

At this moment, Father Qin communicated telepathically, “The Netherworld Realm is separated from the mortal world by the yin-yang divide. It is difficult to bring objects from one realm to the other. What kind of offerings could you possibly have to present to the Ghost Lord?”

“Father, I’m in trouble here. I can’t just let her chop off my arms, can I? Wait, since I’m only in spiritual form, if she cuts off my arms, it shouldn’t really matter, right?”

“Nonsense! If your spiritual consciousness is destroyed, your physical body will be nothing more than a soulless husk. If your arms and the associated spiritual essence are severed, your physical arms will be rendered useless, even if they are still intact!”

“Ah, then what should I do, Father?” Qin Feng’s expression turned grave.

“I just broke the restriction she had placed. Wait, let me take the opportunity to escape with you. The Netherworld Realm is in turmoil, and she doesn’t have the time to focus all her attention…”

Before he could finish, Father Qin abruptly fell silent.

Qin Feng curiously communicated, “Father, why did you stop speaking?”

“Because I did not allow him to continue,” the Ghost Lord said flatly.

The woman in the purple dress spoke up, “In the presence of the Ghost Lord, you two still want to communicate privately. How brazen.”

Qin Feng was stunned. This Ghost Lord was utterly shameless – not only had she eavesdropped on their private conversation, but she had also cut off their telepathic link!

“My patience has its limits,” the Ghost Lord said coldly, her scythe swinging up into the air.

Qin Feng quickly covered his mouth again, then thought better of it and hid his hands behind his back.

For the sake of his dream and his eloquence, Qin Feng directed his spiritual consciousness into the Divine Sea, seeking to communicate with Xuan Yi.

“Senior, I beseech you to lend me your power once more to overcome this crisis.”

Xuan Yi immediately shook his head in refusal. “In your current spiritual form, without a physical body, you would be unable to withstand my power. You risk dissipation of your very soul.”

Moreover, he added, “Even if I were to forcibly lend you my strength, it would still be no match for this young girl.”

Hearing this, Qin Feng was alarmed. If even Senior Xuan Yi said this, the Ghost Lord’s power must be beyond his expectations.

“Then what should I do, Senior?”

After a moment of contemplation, Xuan Yi said, “You wish to offer her tributes, but the division between the mortal world and the Ghost Realm prevents the exchange of objects. However, I may have a way for you to obtain your Spatial Ring and bring the worldly items to the Ghost Realm.”

Qin Feng was surprised. “How can I do that, Senior?”

“The key lies not with you, but with it.” Xuan Yi turned his gaze towards Bai Su in the Divine Sea – the chubby little creature was gazing up at the yin-yang energies, drool dripping from its mouth.

Sensing the attention, Bai Su turned and sheepishly averted its eyes from Qin Feng.

…

Back in the mortal world, the rampage of the monsters continued. The elite forces of the Demon Slaying Department had nearly all been deployed, but against the unkillable foes, they could only fight a delaying action.

It was evident to anyone with eyes that the human side was doomed to inevitable defeat after a prolonged battle.

Ya’an and Bai Wushuang had gathered around the motionless Qin Feng who was lying on the ground, his shoulders illuminated by a flickering red and yellow flame.

Zhan Qingfeng frowned. “What happened to Brother Qin?”

“He… he’s gone,” Sun Qi said solemnly.

“What?!” the others exclaimed in shock, then turned to Qin Feng with expressions of deep sorrow.

Just a short while ago, they had been discussing strategies to deal with the Night Wandering Ghost together. But in the blink of an eye, he had been torn away from them forever.

Ya’an trembled, her eyes filled with tears. “H-how… how could this happen?”

She crouched shakily, reaching out a trembling hand to touch his face, but she couldn’t bring herself to make contact.

The overwhelming pain made her heart feel as if a piece of it had been torn out.

There were so many things I wanted to say to you…

Tears began to fall, trickling down her pale cheeks.

Bai Wushuang silently gazed at Qin Feng with a heavy heart. Even if the finest delicacies were placed before her now, she doubted she would have the appetite to eat.

Seeing this, Sun Qi quietly took a step back and whispered to Shen Li, “Master, do you think they’ve misunderstood?”

Shen Li gave a slight nod. “It seems so.”

“Should I explain?”

Before he could finish, a vibrant green glow suddenly emanated from Qin Feng’s chest. The onlookers were astonished.

“What’s happening?”

Then, a hand emerged from the light, rummaging through his clothes and retrieving the Spatial Ring before vanishing once more.

“He’s… he’s resurrected!” Zhan Qingfeng exclaimed in shock.

…

Back in the Netherworld Realm, Qin Feng withdrew his hand from the emerald energy field that Bai Su had conjured up and gazed happily at the Spatial Ring in his palm.

It had actually worked!

Xuan Yi’s voice echoed from the Divine Sea, “This little one, after consuming the yin-yang principles, has clearly seen a boost in its abilities.”

“Creating a conduit connecting the mortal and ghost realms is not beyond its capabilities. However, it seems it has yet to fully master this power.”

In the Divine Sea, Bai Su was lying on the ground with his little tongue hanging out, looking completely exhausted. It was clear that the establishment of this interdimensional pathway had taken its toll.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng had already hastily retrieved an assortment of exquisite desserts from the Spatial Ring and arranged them in front of the loli-like Ghost Lord.

“These are the tributes I would like to offer you.”

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