Midnight, the desolate streets were deserted, save for the occasional ghostly car that brushed past Fang Zong.
Fang Zong draped his coat over one shoulder, yawning as he walked briskly, like a male prostitute returning home from a night shift.
The dim streetlights stretched Fang Zong's shadow into an inexplicably long, swaying motion.
The Midnight Bride is a rare lone ghost outside the sealed-off area.
According to information on the Wujiang website, she specifically targets handsome men. At first, it was suspected that she had been hurt in a previous relationship, but it was later discovered that some of those handsome men were actually pure and devoted.
Of the 103 victims, two were purely devoted and faithful, and...
Both of them were very poor.
Sigh, actually I'm quite handsome, so why am I not a womanizer enough?
Fang Zong thought to himself that he should continue walking and explore every street and alley in Haijin City. When he got to the side of the People's Hospital, he suddenly paused and couldn't help but let his mind wander.
Wait, how did I end up back in Haijin City again? What a coincidence!
Fang Zong felt like God had made him have two feet in one, and he also had an impulse to 'happily admit defeat to God'. He gritted his teeth and turned onto another road.
When you get to the People's Hospital, it's quite bustling. Some nurses on the night shift and girls from the nearby KTV are either taking a bus or heading to the bus stop. When they see Fang Zong, they can't help but move.
"Those muscles, wow...so beautiful!"
"Look at him, he's not wearing anything, no necklace or watch, but it makes him look even more natural, with those golden muscles!"
"He's so handsome, I feel like I'm being drawn to him."
It must be said that Fang Zong was originally quite good-looking.
He entrusted both the Thunderclap and the Tang Blade to Daji for safekeeping, since they were both in the Nine Heavens Rebirth Group, and he wasn't worried that Daji would abscond with the valuables.
Without the distraction of equipment, his own allure was unleashed, and the captivating aura he exuded from the ghost infant became incredibly irresistible, no wonder so many girls were drooling over him.
Yes, my mouth is watering.
Fang Zong's sensitive ears had already heard the sound of slurping saliva many times.
"Ouch!" A tall, beautiful woman walked past Fang Zong and suddenly fell down.
Then she really fell down, and Fang Zong appeared on her other side.
"Oh no, sir, I dropped my phone, could you...?"
Another young woman was left speechless when she realized she still had her phone in her hand. It was as if she had tried to throw her phone away but failed, leaving her completely stunned.
"Brother, I'm homeless, could you..."
This one goes even further, they're going all out and booking a hotel room directly.
Fang Zong was speechless, rubbing his forehead and saying, "Hey beauties, haven't you seen the news? When you see an incredibly beautiful man or woman at night, it's mostly... ugh!"
Fang Zong suddenly shouted, and several bold and confident beauties who had approached him turned pale and trembled as they tried to run away.
Fang Zong walked away on his own, choosing a quiet alley, and began to walk unsteadily, with a gait that seemed to disregard even family ties.
Half an hour later, everything was normal;
Two hours later, everything was normal.
But this is the most abnormal thing.
In a narrow alley, Fang Zong stopped and pondered carefully.
As he walked, he slightly diluted his true yang energy, transforming it into dragon yang energy that radiated outwards.
This thing is deadly to women, and even more attractive to female ghosts and demons. Even Daji, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but walk towards him several times.
But why isn't a single ghost coming? Even if there's no midnight bride, there aren't any recently deceased imps either!
There's only one possibility: he's being targeted!
They've been targeted by a giant ghost!
Fang Zong yawned again and looked around. Under the dim streetlights, he could see piles of garbage in the alley and several stray cats jumping down from the wall.
Suddenly, a black cat arched its back, its fur bristling, stared at his feet, and quickly ran away.
"Hmm?" Fang Zong looked down.
It seems someone once paid respects to their ancestors in this alley; raindrops patter against the ashes of the still-burnt joss paper, and a mournful gust of wind sweeps across the scene.
Fang Zong glanced at the ashes of the joss paper, then suddenly fixed his gaze on his own shadow.
"Come out!" Fang Zong stomped his foot lightly.
The dim streetlights stretched his shadow to an inexplicably long length. Fang Zong remained motionless, but after half a minute, his shadow suddenly smiled at him.
"Heh~"
With the laughter, Fang Zong found his shadow spinning up and turning into a white figure. The figure gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be a woman in a wedding dress.
The wedding dress was very expensive, and she was holding a cluster of bright red roses in her hand. However, because of the veil, Fang Zong could not see her face clearly, but he could feel that her hair was very long.
"You've finally found me! I thought you were going to be walking all night," the bride said with a gentle smile.
Fang Zong's face darkened: "Start the fight?"
As she spoke, she reached out and Tang Hengdao and Baoqi Jinglei flew into her palm. At the same time, Daji blocked the exit of the alley while she put on her coat.
"No fighting!"
The Midnight Bride shook her head decisively, stared at Fang Zong, her knees buckled, and she slowly knelt down: "I beg you, don't hit me."
Fang Zong: "..."
The Midnight Bride lowered her head and said softly, "Shall I tell you a story?"
Fang Zong nodded.
The other person said, "There was a girl who was very poor, but she was very beautiful. She grew up with the boy next door and fell in love with him. They were so in love that they were madly in love. For that boy, the girl even abandoned her elderly parents."
Fang Zong blinked and started to laugh.
The other person continued, "But that boy, for the sake of his job, didn't hesitate to give the girl to his boss, and in the end, he abandoned her for money, marrying the boss's daughter. At that time, the girl was already pregnant with his child. She couldn't let the child be without a legal status, so she married alone, waiting every midnight on the streets for her man to change his mind, but..."
"But you didn't live to see him, and you died with your child, right?"
Fang Zong finished finishing the story, then swung his long sword and said, "Alright, let's fight!"
If you're going to fight, then fight. What are you babbling about?
Fang Zong felt that the other party deserved to die for abandoning his parents while he was alive, and deserved to die even more for harming others after he died.
Everything has a cause and effect; it's all retribution.
He was already looking forward to it. What kind of power would he be able to grasp? Could it be enough to add a third spell, making him a true spell-level powerhouse?
Just as they were about to take action, the Midnight Bride suddenly screamed in agony: "No~~~~~"
She said quickly, "You can kill me, but you can't kill my child! The child is about to be born, and I must clear his name so that his soul can be imprinted on the Stone of Three Lives! General, you can kill me, but you can't kill an ordinary soul that can be reincarnated!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zong's lips twitched.
Is this maternal love?
Because of maternal love, the ghost repented and became a ghost again?
He doesn't believe it!
The Midnight Bride quickly said, "I can't beat both of you, but you can't catch me either. Let's make a deal!"
Without saying a word, Fang Zong shot forward.
Derailment and impact, aerial walk, breaking through the ground and chasing the wind, all-out attack.
He curled his fingers into a claw and aimed straight at the bride's head!
...
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The frog was lacking energy, its whole body ached, and with the ghostly atmosphere of the Qingming Festival plaguing it, it was in a very bad state.
I'll write another chapter tonight and update before 2 AM.
Actions speak louder than words! Let's find the motivation!
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