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!...
Daji (the nine-tailed angel): "You lone wolf, I'm not afraid of you! Come on, black-robed baby, one-on-one or a group fight?"
"If it's a one-on-one fight, you can take on the whole group; if it's a group fight, we'll gang up on you."
Bai Su: "+1".
Xu Ba: "+1".
The panting toad and so on: "+1".
Finally, Shi Ji wrote: "For some reason, expressionless.JPG@+1."
Inside an ancient and grand cave, a man in black robes was trembling with anger as he held his phone, about to speak... when the peacock said, "Go with the flow +1."
Black Robe: "..."
Black Robe: "..."
Black Robe: "..."
Is it too late to admit your mistake now?
The man in black robes unconsciously thought of this question, and his face under the hood turned completely red.
How could someone in a black robe like him possibly... Never mind, I'll hide!
In the Nine Heavens Rebirth group, Black Robe (status: lurking).
Peacock's status is also "lurking," and at the same time, on a popular forum, a person with the ID 'Stuck in the Big Shots Group' posted the following:
"Hello everyone, I'm Erha, and I live with the wolf pack."
"The wolf pack is fighting amongst themselves, what should I do? I need help urgently, I'm waiting online..."
On the island of Treasure Island in the East, a fighter jet soared through the sky, leaving a large, snow-white trail in its wake.
Fang Zong jumped directly from the fighter jet and landed towards the territory of the Yang family's female generals. Halfway down, he suddenly turned in mid-air and sat on a tall signal tower.
The top of the signal tower is very pointed, surrounded by a railing, with a mesh ground in the middle where people can drop down.
At the edge of the mesh-like ground, a girl with a shiny bald head, as smooth as water, sat there, swinging her little feet and staring blankly ahead.
"Hmm, why hasn't Master come to find me yet?"
Shui Youyou held a clay figure in her hand. The clay figure was lifelike and had a faint glow of seven colors.
The clay figure, of course, wouldn't answer her question, but it flickered with light, as if it were alive.
Fang Zong pursed his lips upon hearing this.
He still remembered how persistent Shui Youyou was back then; an ordinary person, she chased him all the way to the top of this signal tower and kowtowed to him.
With a cell tower that tall, even a man would be trembling with fear, let alone a young girl.
He stepped forward slowly, extended his palm, paused for a moment, and then landed on Shui Youyou's bald head.
"Who are you waiting for?" Fang Zong asked softly.
Shui Youyou turned around in surprise: "Master!"
"I had some things to do, but I thought I'd drop by to see you. Not bad, you've already reached the first level of the Technique rank."
Fang Zong was certainly not foolish enough to tell the truth. In fact, if it weren't for the dangerous feeling Shui Youyou had given him, he would have forgotten about Shui Youyou and wouldn't remember that he had taken on this eldest disciple.
At this moment, the gentle flow of water touched a soft spot in his heart.
[The people in Dragon Nest are students, they call me Headmaster, but it seems like Shui Youyou is the only true disciple, right?]
Thinking this, Fang Zong became much more friendly towards Shui Youyou and asked with a smile, "How's the important matter in your life going?"
Upon hearing this, Shui Youyou's expression darkened.
She wanted to become Fang Zong's apprentice for two reasons: first, to change her fate; and second, and most importantly, to avoid becoming Cinderella.
The Cinderella story is wonderful; she met the prince and lived a life of wealth, glory, and happiness. However, she didn't want to lose control of her own destiny and didn't want to completely depend on Yang Jiu for her fate.
She told Yang Jiu that she would work hard in her cultivation and would be worthy of him, but...
"Where is Yang Jiu!" Fang Zong's expression changed drastically.
Shui Youyou said sadly, "Master, you entrusted me to the Yang Clan. Aunt Yuying treated me very well and taught me all the secret techniques of the Yang Clan. The secret techniques of the Yang Clan do not allow one to lose one's virginity before achieving minor mastery..."
"Did he wrong you?" Fang Zong sneered, ready to vent his anger for his good disciple.
But then I thought about it again and realized that wasn't right.
Yang Jiu was willing to risk his life for Shui Youyou back then, so how could he do something to betray her in just a few months?
Shui Youyou shook her head and said, "No, it's not his fault. He was seduced by the female ghost. I avenged him, but he was drained of her power..."
At this point, Shui Youyou was speechless.
Seeing Shui Youyou's expression, Fang Zong exclaimed, "Pfft!"
Holy crap, you can do that?
However, it didn't surprise him.
He had long known that Shui Youyou was no ordinary person, but had a much more impressive background than Bai Su. Yang Jiu, a mere mortal, simply could not bear such good fortune!
Shui Youyou is definitely not a Cinderella; Yang Jiu should be called a Cinderella boy.
He thought Yang Jiu would die young or something, and he also told Yang Yuying to be careful, but he never expected it to end like this.
Was he sucked dry by a female ghost?
Judging from Shui Youyou's appearance, Yang Jiu is probably not dead, but he will likely suffer from a ailment that men often develop after the age of forty.
This is a problem that's not easy to talk about...