Fang Zong's lips twitched: "What did you say?"

Sun Laoliu explained, “I observe that you possess extraordinary strength, and your energy aura is extremely masculine. But you have already tried it, haven’t you? Even with masculine energy, it cannot block the purest breath in the human body. Only when you and the girl achieve yin-yang harmony, and your masculine energy merges with your own yang energy, can that hole…wound be blocked.”

He then looked at Ruan Qingqing and asked, "Little girl, are you willing to do this?"

“Yes!” Ruan Qingqing answered without hesitation.

She looked at Fang Zong; he was refined yet masculine, decisive yet not promiscuous—far superior to the rich guys.

As for things like fire prevention, theft prevention, and best friend prevention, my dear sister, this is a matter of life and death, an extremely urgent matter. Even if you've already got her, you still have to borrow her once!

Ruan Qingqing looked at Sun Zhilan pitifully.

Sun Zhilan gave a wry smile. In this regard, she really had no right to mind, so she could only advise, "Fang Zong, please help me out."

Sun Laoliu also chimed in, puffing on his pipe and saying with a smile, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, especially since the girl is pretty and has a good figure. Young friend, it's just normal sex, you're not losing out."

So the three of them looked at Fang Zong together and felt that Fang Zong was about to take action.

Fang Zong looked at the three people, glancing back and forth, a slight smile appearing on his lips, and then...

He said firmly, "No way!"

"Young friend, then let's just... What? You don't want to?" Old Sun choked on his pipe and almost dropped it.

You don't want to?

You really don't want to?

He stared blankly at Ruan Qingqing. With that face, that figure, that alluring and seductive manner, if he were decades younger, he would have pulled down her pants and gone for her, giving her a performance of nine shallow and one deep three hundred times right there on the spot.

You don't want to?

Are you even a man?!

Ruan Qingqing was speechless. She looked down at her chest, then at her waist, and then at her buttocks.

With my figure and looks,

Even if you were to use a large sword, it would still cost 800 for a quick meal and 3,000 for a night!

You don't want to?

Are you even a man?!

Sun Zhilan pleaded softly, "Please, Fang Zong, save Qingqing."

"Unless the sky falls down." Fang Zong rolled his eyes.

That was too hurtful, and even after saying it, Fang Zong felt it wasn't a good thing.

Looking at Ruan Qingqing, I noticed that she looked deeply shocked, questioning her life, filled with shame and indignation, and wishing she could kill herself to atone for her sins. I touched my nose and smiled sheepishly.

"Well... actually... you look..." Fang Zong was speechless.

"Actually, well, it's a long story. I have a shrewish wife, and I..." Fang Zong made an excuse.

It's perfectly normal for a man to use his strengths to compensate for a woman's weaknesses, and Fang Zong felt that he couldn't find any reasonable reason to go for it.

"Fine! If you're not willing, then I'm not willing either! I'd rather die!" Ruan Qingqing snapped.

What does it matter whether she lives or dies? She's been rejected by everyone, so she might as well just die.

I just want to look in the mirror before I die, admire my appearance and figure, and tell myself that I'm still charming!

She nestled in Sun Zhilan's arms and cried loudly.

"Ahem, little girl, don't get angry yet. Take a look at this first." Just then, Old Sun coughed and played a video on his old phone.

The video shows a woman spitting out white foam little by little. Her face has turned as black as coal, and her lips are no longer red, but have an indescribable stain.

That's right, it's practically transparent!

Furthermore, blood was gushing from her nostrils; the blood was white, and her face was so grotesque that it rivaled that of a zombie in a movie. Her hands could no longer be called hands; they were claws! Claws like chicken claws! Her legs… Good heavens! Where were her legs? Her lower body was a pile of rotten mud, crawling with maggots and cockroaches.

Suddenly, his neck bent into a bizarre arc that no living person could possibly make, and he said in a sinister voice, "Mo~~~~ turn around!"

The video cut off there, and Sun Zhilan was terrified, suddenly screaming.

"Qingqing, in my dream! The you I saw in my dream was just like this, it was you!"

Sun Zhilan's face turned pale; fear was triggered and amplified, causing her body to convulse.

As expected of her best friend, Ruan Qingqing quickly comforted her.

But at this moment, Old Man Sun said in a low voice, "This is a girl from our Sun Village. It's because of her that this old man can't live anymore. He ran out to fight that evil thing. Actually, this old man knows that with my mediocre skills, I'm doomed. I just want to bite her. If I can bite her to death, this old man will definitely make a move while she's hot!"

Ruan Qingqing was stunned: "You mean, I will be like..." She pointed to the woman in the video: "like her?"

“Yes,” Sun Laoliu answered decisively.

Wow~~~!

Ruan Qingqing burst into tears, jumped over, and started tearing off Fang Zong's clothes: "I don't care anymore, you have to save me! If you won't take me, I'll take you! I'll rape you! I'll force myself on you! If you don't submit to me, General, I'll die right here!"

Fang Zong quickly dodged.

Ruan Qingqing continued her advances, then suddenly stopped, raised her hand, and pinched and kneaded a pair of breasts, her face full of suspicion as she asked, "You...you wouldn't...be impotent, would you?"

This is absolutely impossible!

Fang Zong was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

In fact, he doesn't mind sacrificing himself to save others.

But when I heard Ruan Qingqing say that her yin energy was 'impure and her yang energy was mixed,' I had a feeling that being intimate with Ruan Qingqing was equivalent to indirectly kissing many men.

Psychological disorder, cough cough, it must be, absolutely, absolutely only a psychological disorder!

There is nothing wrong with his health!

"Alright, I'll prescribe you some traditional Chinese medicine to replenish your energy first, and we'll talk again after I deal with the Flash Whale."

Fang Zong had read many books on traditional Chinese medicine and knew of formulas to replenish a woman's original yin energy.

It's only a temporary solution, and won't last more than two days.

But that's enough.

Sun Laoliu asked, "A flash whale?"

Fang Zong nodded: "It's that ghost."

Wherever venomous snakes roam, there is always an antidote within seven steps. Fang Zong refused to believe that even with the Flash Whale in Cameover's possession, they still couldn't find a way to save people.

In order to avoid 'indirect kissing', and for the sake of her chastity,

Let's give it our all!

Fang Zong tightened his grip on Tang Hengdao Zhan Yue, then touched the Thunderclap Gauntlet, a ferocious glint flashing in his eyes.

"The old man is going too!" Old Sun snapped his pipe in half.

"You old man?" Fang Zong was very skeptical, wondering if the old man would be easily defeated.

Old Sun smashed his phone again, pointed to the broken pieces, and muttered, "My great-granddaughter, my own flesh and blood."

Fang Zong remained silent, but nodded in tacit agreement.

Soon, Fang Zong wrote out a prescription and asked Sun Zhilan to go out and get the medicine.

He and Sun Laoliu got into the off-road vehicle, planning to take a drive around the town. Fang Zong could sense if someone was haunted by ghostly energy.

But before he even left the house, he saw a large red sedan chair carried by eight men approaching from the street where people were beginning to gather in the early morning.

Fang Zong looked up at the sky.

That's right, in broad daylight.