The cicadas chirped mournfully as evening fell on the long pavilion, and the sudden rain had just stopped.
Yes! That's exactly it! That's the feeling!
With a tear falling like a pearl, the elegantly dressed Flash Whale instantly looked ten years younger.
A scene of youthful exuberance and confusion, a truly melancholic feeling, a sense of being destined to never have another love in life.
Fang Zong expressed his sympathy, leaned over, and reached out his hand, ready to pat her on the shoulder. If all else failed, a hug would be a comforting gesture.
The flash whale quickly dodged.
Her face paled, as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world; she gave an awkward laugh, and then cried.
Absolutely, absolutely, she must be the one to wail like a ghost!
Maintain a distance of more than two zhang from Fang Zong!
Ninth Sister laughed and said, "You believe her?"
Fang Zong shook his head decisively.
Believe in Flash Whale? Unless he's lost his mind!
It's obvious that Flash Whale knows something about him but is keeping its distance, yet he doesn't have any specific information about Flash Whale.
Aside from the name, there is no personality, ability, or characteristics.
However, does the Flash Whale not want to harm anyone?
Fang Zong couldn't help but laugh, laughing so hard he almost fell over. Looking around at the beautiful women, he pointed at each one with his finger:
"One, two, three, four, five, let's go up the mountain to fight the tiger. I'm telling you, there are a lot of tigers here."
"Lord Fang Zong, what do you mean?" Flash Whale looked bewildered, so bewildered that he was a little dull, and also a little naive.
Sun Laoliu puffed on his pipe, exhaled, and spat, "That brat is really wicked. He said you're a tiger-slaying hero, and that you killed so many tigresses to gather so many little female ghosts. Doesn't he want to harm people?"
Upon hearing this, Flash Whale was taken aback.
Suddenly, she slumped onto the table and burst into loud sobs.
Fang Zong continued eating.
After a short while, Shan Jing looked up, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Lord Fang Zong, you may not know this, but I never intended to harm anyone. I warned every living person I met, 'Don't turn around, please don't turn around!' But these people wouldn't listen, and my own power is very special; I can't control it. As long as a living person turns around, then... Please believe me, my lord. I just want to find a place where there are no people, to create a paradise-like haven, and then live a solitary life with a lamp and a Buddha."
His words were sincere and his feelings were deep.
Flash Whale's words were sincere and moving.
Fang Zong continued eating, and even put a piece of food on Sun Laoliu's plate.
The meaning is very simple: come on, eat and drink well, and then we'll fight.
If I believe even a single word about ghosts, then I've lost!
But then, Flash Whale suddenly raised her slender fingers, and a wisp of smoke rose from her pink nails. Fang Zong was stunned.
"Huh? Young man?" Sun Laoliu asked, noticing Fang Zong's unusual behavior.
Fang Zong frowned and replied, "This guy has a ghostly aura about him; she is a ghost."
As he spoke, Fang Zong also became conflicted.
How could a ghost that has harmed countless people be a spirit ghost?
First of all, ghosts, like ordinary people, possess all the thoughts they had when they were alive, and rarely become murderous maniacs.
If you want to harm people while you're alive, you can't become a ghost, can you?
This is a paradox!
So he started to wonder, did Flash Whale really have its reasons? Did it need understanding? Did it need comfort?
The reason for inviting him to this banquet was to have him act as a middleman, to find a simple way to make a living.
What a tiny request!
Does he really refuse to satisfy his needs?
"Crack!" Old Sun lost his grip on the broken pipe and the pipe fell to the ground.
His expression then shifted, sometimes clenching his teeth, sometimes looking distressed.
He came for revenge.
Although Sun Laoliu couldn't defeat any of the beautiful women around him, he was there for revenge.
But the rhythm is off!
How could it be a ghost?
Generally speaking, aside from not being alive, ghosts are no different from living people in terms of their thoughts. Therefore, they also have the status of citizens. To be tried, they must be captured by the ghost-slaying team, tried in court, and executed by the ghost-slaying team.
Citizens have civil rights, but cannot abuse vigilante justice.
Sun Laoliu lived an honest life, never breaking the law, and never cheated people out of money when he was a Taoist priest.
But why?
Why has it become like this?
He didn't want to tarnish his reputation in his later years, but he also didn't want to...
Recalling how he personally used black dog blood, menstrual blood, a red rope, and his family's blessed artifacts to destroy his great-granddaughter who had become a ghost, he suddenly slammed his fist on the table: "Old man, I don't care about anything anymore!"
"That good child died unjustly!"
"Young friend, this old man has abused his power and now only seeks death!"
Old Man Sun's hunchback became even more hunched as he lunged at the flashing whale.
But even faster was a sharp longsword.
To be precise, it was an incredibly sharp blade aura!
"Moon Slayer - Blade Flow Edge: Hurricane!"
Suddenly, the blade flashed wildly.
Tang Heng drew his sword, and with Fang Zong as the center, a wild whirlwind instantly arose. The whirlwind was filled with sharp blades, smashing tables, dishes, wine jars, and the sizable open-air banquet.
Incidentally, it also shattered the surrounding beauties, and dozens of female ghosts screamed and vanished into nothingness!
"Honestly, I was thinking of tricking her." Fang Zong laughed, his toes barely touching the ground, his figure like a streak of light, passing through the chest of the Flash Whale along with his knife.
Unfortunately, the flash whale's figure was blurred, and all that passed through was a blurry image. He could only shake his head and look around.
The Flash Whale appeared a dozen meters to the left, its little expression even more pitiful, and called out softly, "Lord Fang Zong?"
Why did you call me?
"Please have mercy," the flashing whale cried again.
"Heh~" Fang Zong gave her a single word, his long sword pointing angrily.
The Flash Whale looked pitiful, gazing at the surrounding ruins, seemingly heartbroken over the disappearance of the female ghosts. Weeping bitterly, it said, "Lord Fang Zong, there's an old saying in our Eastern Kingdom: 'Those who do good with good intentions are not rewarded; those who do evil without intentions are not punished.' Although I've taken many lives, won't you even give me a chance to explain? I only want to tell you why I had no choice but to harm people. After that, whether you beat me, scold me, kill me, or release me, I'll do whatever you say, sir!"
Fang Zong burst out laughing at these words.
Do you really think he's illiterate?
If unintentional evil goes unpunished, then why not do evil at all?
What else can you do if you don't commit evil? Murder and arson are quick ways to make money!
"Dozens of lives lost; even if the living commit crimes, they should be torn to pieces."
Fang Zong smiled and said, "Come, come, don't be shy. I know you're a good ghost, a kind ghost, a ghost who knows his mistakes and corrects them. Come here and let me cut you eight times. I guarantee I won't kill you on the seventh cut."
The flashing whale cautiously asked, "Is it alright to make a cut?"
"Alright!" Fang Zong immediately slashed down with his sword.
He's a man of his word. If the seventh strike doesn't kill you, I'll kill you with the first one!
Fang Zong smiled, pushed off with his feet, and his figure flashed.
With the blessing of the derailment impact technique, the Moon Slash Blade was thrust out horizontally, and a flash of light suddenly appeared on its blade.
With a whoosh, three silver crescent moons shot out, one after the other, as if a reverse blade was cutting through a mountain!
"The Method—The Killing Slash!"
"Damn it! You little beast, you have such a hard heart!"
Seeing the terrifying blade, Flash Whale immediately changed its expression, thrusting forward and its belly bulged out like that of a pregnant woman.
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