The skin looked as if it had been burned by fire, with pits and even some unknown mucus. The body was hunched, and it was almost unrecognizable as a human. But from the messy long hair flying in the air, Rong Jian could guess that this thing was the beautiful woman just now.

The face was so thin that its features were no longer discernible, the mouth stretched from ear to ear, the tongue with bony spurs swung in the air, and the black nails facing him...

Rong Jian said he felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit...

"Gahou..." The monster floating in the air let out a strange cry and rushed straight towards him. The fishy smell from its big mouth almost touched Rong Jian's face.

Rong Jian... Rong Jian rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

Yubieliu: "..." Uh, are you scared to death?

The monster in the air stopped moving, and with a floating white light, it changed back into the appearance of a woman at the beginning. She walked down from the sky with graceful steps and squatted in front of Rong Jian.

The woman poked the boy's face with her slender fingers, and a trace of regret appeared on her expression. Why is he so scared? If he faints, how will she continue with the next script?

Rong Jian: "..."Hold on, hold on, don't move, don't move...

"Little brother?" A pleasant voice sounded above his head, with a hint of doubt.

Rong Jian's entire body tensed up, his mind conjuring up only one scene: a terrifying face, a grin stretched from ear to ear, spewing out the words "little brother"...

Yu Bie Liu: "..." Part of her consciousness was still lingering on the little brat. So, had the little guy learned bad things? How dare he pretend to be unconscious? Hehe...

A cold hand held Rong Jian's face and straightened it...then, something cool and soft fell on his lips.

Rong Jian: “……?!” Get the hell out of here!

"Bang!" He threw a punch and hit the woman's face again.

Rong Jian no longer cared about how he broke free. He raised his hand to touch his mouth, wanting to cry but unable to. What the hell had kissed him? Ugh...

Yubieliu: "..." He hit her in the face again, what a bastard...

"Hao Ga..." The woman roared angrily and rushed towards Rong Jian, her mouth wide open and her long tongue flying.

Then, bang...

Rong Jian jumped up, kicked the woman out, then sat on her and punched her in the face with his fist.

Kiss me, kiss me, you paralyzed, don’t you know what you look like? Just kiss me, you have never kissed a girl before...

Yu Bie Liu was a bit stunned by the beating and didn't choose to resist for a moment. Wasn't she just trying to scare him? Why did he just pull her and beat her up, and even hit her in the face?

"Ga..." The woman screamed strangely, her body became ethereal, and floated away from Rong Jian. Then she turned into a monster again and pounced down.

Rong Jian's face twisted for a moment. This bastard had such a bad breath that it was almost suffocating. And he even... kissed him... Ugh!

His body and mind were filled with anger and disgust. Rong Jian no longer had anything to fear. He just rushed forward and did it. He would be done with it without hesitation!

So, Yu Bie Liu, who thought he had changed into a terrifying appearance, was grabbed, thrown to the ground, and beaten again.

Yu Bie Liu: "..." Another slap in the face, another slap in the face... I'm telling you, you little bastard, you're done!

“Crackle!”

No... what the hell? Isn't she scary enough like this? Isn't she disgusting enough? How could this kid have the heart to... hit her?

"Gaga..." The monster roared angrily, hugged Rong Jian's legs with both arms, dragged him to the ground, and flicked its tongue, ready to hit him.

As a result, Rong Jian was full of disgust. He grabbed the tongue and kicked it in the face.

Yubieliu: "..." I'm telling you, you're done! You're really done!

“Ding-dong!”

Yu Bie Liu: "..." Angry, really angry!

"Crack! Bang! Bang!"

The monster suddenly became ethereal and disappeared.

I can’t beat you, baby, can you please admit defeat? Hiss, my beautiful face... Yu Bieliu covered his face with his hands, feeling depressed.

In fact, Rong Jian's strength could not cause any harm to Yu Bie Liu, but the current situation was that she was a physical body transformed from her spiritual consciousness, and her body could sense those attacks and touches...

The small courtyard was filled with white mist. A young man stood in the yard with fierce eyes and a light breath... He seemed a little tired from fighting.

"Come out!" Rong Jian shouted softly at the white mist around him, staring with his eyes wide open, looking like he would not give up.

Are you crazy? Isn't it just a kiss? What's the matter? I'm such a cute and perfect girl, and a kiss from you is not enough?

At most... it's just a change of image, ahahaha!

"Come out!" No, he couldn't swallow this. When he thought about being kissed by such a thing, Rong Jian... vomited!

Come out if you want, why should I be afraid of you? The white mist drifted onto the jujube tree, transformed into a beautiful woman, and hugged the trunk tightly.

Rong Jian took a few steps forward and said, "Come down!" A few punches would not ease the hatred in his heart.

The woman pouted and looked at Rong Jian as if he was a fool. "Go down, will you get beaten?" She wasn't stupid.

The corner of Rong Jian's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Come down, I won't hit you!"

The woman shook her head vigorously and said, "I don't believe you! You old man are such a bad guy."

"Can't you come down?!" Rong Jian looked up at her, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Unable to go down, the woman hugged the tree trunk with an aggrieved expression.

"Good! Very good." Rong Jian grinned, grabbed the trunk and started to climb up. This jujube tree had been with him for so many years, and if he still couldn't climb up, he would have lived in vain.

"Oh, oh, oh..." The woman gave him a resentful look, jumped to the ground, and squatted in the corner pitifully.

Rong Jian: "..."Okay, he really can't catch up with this speed.

Rong Jian turned around and jumped down, took a deep breath, exhaled, and then walked over.

"Hmm!" Don't come over here! The woman stared at him fiercely.

"Okay, I won't go over!" Rong Jian stopped ten steps away. "Next, I'll ask you questions and you'll answer them. If you dare to lie..."

Seeing the young man raise his fist, the woman nodded hurriedly and vigorously, her face full of grievance, like a little lamb that had been forced into a corner by a bully.

"What are you?"

"Hmm..."

"Speak human language!"

"...Mirror Spirit, the spirit of the magical weapon."

Weapon spirit?! Rong Jian was surprised. He had only seen this thing in books. It was said that only magical instruments of level five or above could generate spiritual intelligence, and they were incapable of taking shape or speaking.

So, was this a blessing in disguise for him today? He actually had the good fortune to witness this legendary thing?

Rong Jian pondered in his heart and continued to ask: "What ability does your name have?"

The woman raised her eyes to look at him, curling her lips in grievance, "Fu, illusion."

Illusion... Rong Jian's expression changed, "So that ugly thing just now was conjured up by you to scare me? No, I can clearly touch it..." That sticky and soft feeling is simply... ugh!