There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.
"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...
Something sudden is abnormal.
As the saying goes: "Where things are out of the ordinary, there must be something fishy going on; where people act strangely, there must be something sinister behind their words."
Fang Zong stared at the woman in pink.
The pink-clad woman smiled faintly, her smile still quite naive, her eyes revealing a stubbornness that made her seem even more impulsive and naive: "Some people say that when a man's thing enters a woman's body, it can arouse her love. I don't care about anything else, I just want to forget him. And I know that you have strong yang energy and a high level of evolution, so that thing will definitely be more effective for you!"
The reason... is there.
It doesn't seem abnormal anymore.
Moreover, Fang Zong now understood why Old Wang had asked him to solve the problem; perhaps it was because Pink Girl was too foolish and too stubborn.
Everything makes perfect sense!
Fang Zong asked, "Why do you want to forget him?"
The pink-clad woman exclaimed angrily, "Because he murdered me!"
"That doesn't seem right."
Fang Zong felt that wasn't the case; otherwise, the woman in pink would have killed the man long ago instead of following him around like a waiter.
The pink-clad woman then said, "Forgetting me is tantamount to murdering me!"
At this point, she stopped being reasonable and revealed the impulsiveness and naivety of a young girl, angrily saying, "Just tell me if you're willing or not!"
"One drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood," Fang Zong calmly replied, then turned and left.
The pink-clad girl stared at him without stopping him. Once Fang Zong's figure disappeared, the youthful innocence vanished abruptly, and a mischievous smile appeared on her lips, revealing the precocious charm of a modern urban girl.
She lay on the water, pulled out a large teddy bear from somewhere, hugged it, rolled around several times, scrolled through her WeChat Moments for a while, and then dialed a number.
"Second sister, your 'living husband' is quite something, he doesn't even sleep with me!"
"The people in this building are always destined to be child brides, never 'living husbands,' and I don't have much interest in him anyway..."
Before the person on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, the woman in pink suddenly changed her expression and quickly hung up the call.
When she turned her head, she found Fang Zong standing at the edge of the pool, looking at her with a half-smile.
"Do you know who lives in this building? Today they wear hairpins given by Young Master Wang, tomorrow they wear plain brocade sent by Young Master Zhao... The Second Princess of Yin Yang Road, oh, I mean your second sister, has a very charming voice, don't you think?"
Third, Princess!
Fang Zong emphasized the last three words.
Everything seems normal, but since you're being so serious, it's a little strange that you're not completely naked.
All I can say is that even as a spirit, you're not as shameless as other ghosts!
Fang Zong sensed something was wrong, so he went out for a stroll, did a good deed along the way, and then returned.
Before long, he heard the voice that had once sent shivers down his spine and made his body go weak.
There's no way around it, my ears are just too good; I can hear even the faintest sounds coming from my phone perfectly.
"You old sly devil!" the pink-clad woman cursed directly.
"Same here, we're even."
Fang Zong looked around, his gaze landing on the three zombies. He laughed and said, "Since you are the Third Princess, a double agent, and a two-headed ghost, then this is no longer the prototype of some sealed-off land, is it? Let me guess, you're raising ghosts and having sons without any offspring. Aren't you afraid of getting struck by lightning when you go out?"
The Third Princess sneered, "Fang Zong, you need to understand, we're in a cooperative relationship!"
Fang Zong shook his head: "Really?"
"That's right!"
The Third Princess lowered her voice and said, "If we want to create a world where the living and ghosts can coexist peacefully, we can't rely on your sharp tongue. We need to have strength! This place is called the Demon Corpse Jar, which is an ancient secret technique. I can quickly raise high-level zombies!"
"That's really impressive." Fang Zong nodded with a smirk.
Without saying a word, he slapped the phantom image on the head of a zombie to pieces.
Raising a tiger to cause trouble is absolutely stupid!
He doesn't even keep ghosts, so why would he keep this kind of 'culture dish' for cultivating ghosts?
The Third Princess still didn't stop them, and angrily said, "Fang Zong, don't force me and Zhao Changle to turn against you!"
"Is it because of our cooperative relationship that you're not stopping me, but just preparing to turn against me?"
As Fang Zong laughed, he slapped the phantom images above the heads of the three zombies one by one.
As expected, the power of the phantom's blessing is like the bonus health in a gameāit's extra and somewhat weak.
I touched him three times and nothing happened; it just didn't work on him!
The Third Princess was enraged, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws. The pool of water suddenly surged back, and countless peach blossom jellyfish covered the cave walls in succession. Then they surged back, like countless pink, murderous eyes staring at Fang Zong, and taking control of the entire cave.
She asked coldly, "Fang Zong, are you really going to force me to be with Zhao Changle..."
"Get this straight!"
Fang Zong interrupted the other person and sneered, "If I knew you were raising ghosts, the first person I would turn against would be Zhao Changle, but not me, but you!"
The third princess shook her head: "I don't believe it."
Fang Zong remained noncommittal.
Although Zhao Changle is usually all smiles, he doesn't get angry when hit or scolded, as if it doesn't matter whether he's a 'king' or a 'general'.
However, Fang Zong brought Zhao Changle out of Xishan and knew Zhao Changle's character very well.
This is a proud, stubborn, and extremely neurotic guy!
Zhao Changle's ambition is peaceful coexistence, and that means truly peaceful coexistence. While using laws to restrain ghosts, he will also grant them the rights they deserve, ensuring that women who transform into ghosts are not relegated to the status of low-class 'second-class citizens'!
Which one? My dear mother!
Fang Zong then laughed and said, "Think about women's skin."
"..." The Third Princess was a little confused.
She wasn't stupid; the thought of the woman's skin possibly turning into a ghost suddenly made her feel incredibly lonely.
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