"Beep beep, the number you dialed is currently switched off."

"Please note that the number you dialed is currently switched off."

While Fang Zong was concentrating intently, two women in two different places on Earth were nearly going crazy.

Sofia stood on the steps of the Hindu temple, flanked by two groups of men in white robes with gold markings on their foreheads on one side and women in red robes with vermilion dots on their foreheads on the other.

They all held flower baskets and looked at her with reverence.

But the goddess in these people's eyes was holding her phone, staring blankly into space.

"To be able to take down a Cold Iron Ghost General, Ah Zong is truly beyond my imagination."

Sofia murmured to herself as she continued walking toward the temple.

With each step she took, she seemed to grow taller, no longer the petite woman nestled in Fang Zong's arms, but high above, like the bright moon hanging high!

On her soft forehead, a crescent moon symbol gradually appeared.

"Bright moon! Bright moon! Bright moon!"

Countless clergy members looked up to the sky and cried out.

Before the temple gates, high above, an old woman smiled with satisfaction and weakly announced:

"Sophia, from today onwards, you are the new..."

"The Moon Goddess!"

"Yes, Grandma Diana."

Sofia responded softly.

Hidden in his bosom, his fingers secretly tapped his phone to send a text message.

Sophia: "Fang Zong, how dare you not answer my calls? Watch out, or I'll turn into a savage girlfriend!"

No one answered the text message; Fang Zong's phone was switched off.

Sofia whispered into her Bluetooth headset, "Sister Catherine, call Fang Zong for me, keep calling until he answers!"

Catherine: "I can't get through either."

Sofia: "Bombard him with phone calls!"

Catherine: "That's not good, is it? I even looked down on him twice. I never expected that I wouldn't give him my first embrace at first, but then I did and even wanted him to marry into the family. That was all he was capable of back then, but now..."

I just saw the news too; I reckon he'll be the new master of magic-level power very soon.

Sofia: "What do you mean 'soon'? He's already won a challenge against someone of a higher level, okay? Don't underestimate my man... Wait, what did you say about marrying into the family?"

"Huh? Hiss... hiss hiss hiss..."

Sister Sofia, the signal is bad, I'm hanging up, I'm really hanging up! *hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss*

...

Fang Zong sat cross-legged on the tree stump.

In front of him was a fragment of a cold iron zombie (blue), a pile of green iron crystals (remains), and quite a few white iron crystals.

He ignored the dazzling array of lights, focusing his mind on finding that trace of fear.

Fear is an innate human instinct.

Fang Zong also experiences fear, and this feeling significantly impacts his combat effectiveness.

He was searching for this fear, and then mobilizing the fear resistance hidden within him to control this power autonomously.

"Heh~, troublesome?" Fang Zong suddenly opened his eyes and laughed heartily.

If we're talking about troubles, everyone's life, everyone's world, is full of troubles.

Now that the ghostly energy has revived and the world has changed drastically, he is already embroiled in trouble. Why should he be afraid of a big problem like Shui Youyou?

The sun blazes across the sky, the heavens and earth stretch endlessly.

Unstoppable, wielding a sword in all directions.

To achieve this, you can't simply avoid trouble.

To truly take control of yourself and your life, and to ensure your family's longevity, you need to become a major trouble that no living being dares to mess with!

When the time comes, I'll open a clinic, treat the sick and needy, and live a carefree life. Who would dare say a single word of dissent?

Enjoy your leisure time!

Fang Zong recalled his past thoughts:

First, let someone like Zhao Changle establish an era where ghosts and humans coexist peacefully.

Then, he created the Law Prison, merging things like the Yin-Yang Road and the Valley of the Underworld into a subordinate department of the Ghost-Slaying Team. Ghosts who committed offenses would be imprisoned if touched once, sent to labor camps if touched twice, and killed if touched three times...

Wow, this is life!

The only problem is that we're not strong enough.

"alright!"

Suddenly, Fang Zong felt a bright light between his brows. When he raised his head, his eyes shone brightly, as if he could see through the dim sky!

He found the feeling of fear, which vanished instantly, leaving his body feeling as ethereal and transparent as if it were made of glass. It was a difficult feeling to describe; Fang Zong couldn't put it into words, but he felt an exquisite comfort throughout his body that even surpassed the gentle kiss the female ghost had given him.

Fortunately, there are still some differences.

Otherwise, even with his legs clamped together, he wouldn't be able to hold it in!

Ninth Sister laughed and said, "You've found the ability to resist fear?"

“Found it.” Fang Zong nodded and said, “If I encounter a magic-level ghost again in the future, although I will be afraid, it should not affect my actions and thinking.”

Upon hearing this, Ninth Sister's eyes lit up: "Shall we rush to America?"

Fang Zong immediately shook his head.

Not being afraid doesn't mean he's stupid!

If one person were to recklessly go to America, who knows how many subordinates the female ghost would have? Nowadays, the fearsome clown that he once feared is nothing, but if the female ghost had something like the Ghost Pagoda under her command, and she could capture him and fill him with cement, he would be finished just the same, wouldn't he?

In this world, a one-on-one fight doesn't necessarily make you a fool.

But absolutely, ganging up is the way to go.

Fang Zong looked at the blue fragments of the Cold Iron Zombie, smiled slightly, and crushed them with the hilt of his knife.

"So soul slaves are really rare."

So far, all three fragments have been obtained from the ghost doll Lara and combined to form the Little Soul Slave.

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