Of the White Horse Immortal's three Corpse Gods, the Upper Corpse God was trapped in the moon's reflection, where her soul's Heavenly Soul resided. The Middle Corpse God and Lower Corpse God had always remained on the ground, but because their obsessions differed, they had never encountered each other. The Middle Corpse God was accustomed to possessing people and then fulfilling their wishes. Speaking of which, quite a few of Liyue's legends about immortals did not refer to Xianyun and the others, but to this Middle Corpse God. Later, she fell asleep in The Chasm, perhaps because it had once been the old site of the Langgan Kingdom.
The Lower Corpse God was the White Horse Immortal who had helped Zhongli. After fulfilling her contract with Zhongli, she went into seclusion in the mountains and forests. Over all these years, she had stayed in the mountains of Qingce Village. However, unlike Xianyun and the others, who had always been active, she seemed to have spent most of her time asleep as well.
"To be honest, I'm not too clear on what exactly happened either. I only joined the archaeology team by mistake, but since I'd joined, I wanted to make something of it and let my family take a good look at me. Who knew some awful things would happen recently? I caused a bit of trouble and hurt someone." By the end, Lu Xiangxiang's voice had grown much quieter.
"Oh, are you planning to switch careers and become a martial artist?" Ziqiao said with a smile.
"No, no, it wasn't a serious injury. Just a bit of broken skin. My mother paid some money, and the other side forgave me." Lu Xiangxiang hurriedly shook her head. She said she had hurt someone, but in truth, it had only happened