"Demon cultists?" The nun's eyes darted around. "By the way, is that Zu An you were just cursing among them?"

Sang Qian hummed in agreement: "That's right. He was lucky to escape this calamity, but now that he's in the hands of the Demonic Sect, he won't live much longer."

"I see. Then I must hurry up and go." The nun nodded.

Sang Qian was taken aback: "Didn't you hear what I said, Fairy?"

The Taoist nun smiled and said, "Of course I heard it. But since you are so capable, young master, you can protect me, right? I suppose those demonic cultists are nothing in front of you."

“Of course…” Sang Qian said with an awkward smile. “This way, please.”

After walking for a while, the Taoist nun suddenly stopped: "This direction seems a bit wrong, doesn't it?"

Sang Qian thought to himself, "Of course this is wrong. I'm not stupid. I finally escaped from the Demonic Sect, and now I'm just walking into their trap. I know a shortcut. This way will be faster."

The nun said somewhat fearfully, "Young master, please don't deceive me. This road is becoming increasingly remote. What if we encounter bad people?"

Sang Qian laughed heartily: "Isn't there someone to protect you?"

"What if the young master is a bad person?" The nun blinked.

Sang Qian's breath hitched, and before he could think of a reply, the Taoist nun chuckled: "I was just joking with you. How could someone like you, young master, be a bad person?"

Sang Qian laughed heartily: "Of course, of course."

After walking for a while, Sang Qian suddenly said, "I have escorted the fairy maiden all the way. I wonder how she plans to repay me?"

The nun smiled sweetly, "I wonder what kind of reward you, young master, desire?"

Seeing the flirtatious look in her eyes, Sang Qian could no longer resist and pounced on her, hugging her tightly: "Of course I want you."

The nun turned pale and hurriedly pushed him away, saying, "Young master, please don't do this."

Sang Qian laughed heartily: "Stop pretending. I can tell you're not some respectable Taoist nun. You've been flirting with me the whole way. Why don't we just get straight to the point and enjoy some marital bliss together?"

The nun scolded, "Young master is indeed a bad person."

Sang Qian took it as flirting and couldn't help but smile smugly: "It's a pity you found out too late."

However, he couldn't help but frown, because he noticed that his little brother still wasn't responding. Something was wrong. Based on past experience, with such a beauty in his arms, he should have already gotten an erection.

Just then, the Taoist nun suddenly revealed a strange smile: "Young master seems to have forgotten something."

"What is it?" Sang Qian was taken aback, subconsciously sensing that something was amiss.

"What if I'm a bad guy?" The Taoist nun grinned, her previously alluring red lips suddenly transforming into six menacing straws.

Sang Qian was terrified and tried to escape, but he couldn't break free. The other person's delicate hand, which had been so soft before, now seemed to hold him tightly like an iron clamp.

Then, to his horrified surprise, the six terrifying straws pierced his neck and began to gulp down his blood.

Sang Qian suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a numbness spread through his neck, as if he could not feel any pain.

But his survival instinct told him to struggle desperately, but unfortunately, he was getting weaker and weaker.

He was horrified to find that his arm was visibly shriveling up, until only skin and bones remained, and then he was completely plunged into endless darkness.

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Finally finished writing it before 12 o'clock