"Go! Go to the next room! Don't... let Sisi see!"
Fang Zong nodded, ignoring Shi Yan, and led the male ghost into a cubicle inside the service hall.
The cubicle is essentially a lounge, or to put it bluntly, a tea room.
There are two sofas and a water dispenser, very simple.
Fang Zong poured himself a cup of tea in a disposable teacup and asked, "Would you like some?"
"Fine, I won't die of thirst."
The other person took the cup and drank it all in one gulp. Unfortunately, he was still in the process of transformation, and his ghostly body was unstable. The warm water turned into ice cubes as soon as it entered his throat and fell down his stomach with a crackling sound.
He gave a wry smile and shook his head, saying, "Please help me out?"
Fang Zong asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?"
"I am religious, I cannot commit suicide."
"All right."
Fang Zong nodded, then reached out and instinctively touched it once.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to Summoner for your incredible luck! You've obtained a Water Attribute Technique +1! Water Escape Technique +1, current level is Technique Level 2!"
Fang Zong was a little stunned when he won on his first try.
He was already a master of the arts level. Although the other party was quite strong, he was only at the seventh level of the arts. How could he have directly grasped the essence of the arts?
That probability is too small!
Thinking of this, Fang Zong couldn't help but touch it again.
"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for getting a double kill! You've obtained +1 Water Attribute Technique! Water Escape Technique +1, current level is Technique Level 3!"
It's happening again?
Fang Zong felt that this was no longer an accident.
In the early days, Fang Zong really liked this water escape technique. Whether it was the Blackwater Lake or the underground river in the western mountains of Shancheng, the water escape technique played a huge role. However, later on, when he could no longer fight in the water, it became less useful and its level was also the lowest.
Having now touched water-attribute techniques twice in a row, he felt the air around him was moist, and could even feel the slight moisture in the air falling on his skin.
It's light, cool, and wonderful.
But more importantly, he wanted to know what had increased his chances of finding something good!
At this moment, Ninth Sister smiled and said, "Congratulations, Summoner. Bloodswimming Ghost has opened its soul, and Summoner can directly touch Bloodswimming Ghost's core power."
【I see! 】
Fang Zong was no longer puzzled, and when he looked at the other person, he was no longer as cold and distant as he had been at the beginning.
"Do you really want to die?" Fang Zong asked.
The other party replied, "Please don't stop. I feel that you can take away my power, which will be good for you. Consider it the last thing I do for this world."
His face contorted as he spoke, clearly enduring immense pain.
Fang Zong shook his head: "It hurts a lot."
"It's no more painful than the process of transforming into a ghost, please continue."
The other party persisted, and Fang Zong stared at them, then suddenly laughed: "You want me to take care of your daughter?"
"May I?"
Fang Zong readily agreed: "Okay."
Having said that, he reached out and the Killing Slash materialized at his fingertips, severing the opponent's head in one fell swoop.
The flames of true yang energy followed, burning the ghostly energy into nothingness, giving the opponent a particularly quick death.
Ninth Sister was about to report on the improvement of her technique when she suddenly froze: "Summoner?"
"Two levels of magic are enough for me to take care of his daughter for the rest of my life."
Fang Zong turned around, went outside, took out his phone, and called the local ghost-slaying team.
Fair trade, no deception of the young or old.
He keeps his word!
Outside the door, Shi Yan stood behind the service counter, letting the little girl cry alone. Her eyes were gray and white, as if devoid of any human emotion.
Fang Zong said to the little girl, "I don't know your father's name yet."
The little girl sobbed, "Liu, Liu Guozhu."
"Okay, I've remembered. Your father's name is Liu Guozhu, and he's a good father. Ten years from now, I'll come back and ask you. If you haven't forgotten your father's name, I'll give you everything you want."
With that, Fang Zong picked up the little girl, turned around, and left.
"A thug in a suit?" Shi Yan suddenly asked.
Fang Zong paused for a moment, then asked without turning his head, "Shi Ji?"
"It's me, the real Shi Ji. You're not planning to cause me any trouble?"
Fang Zong chuckled, turned around, placed one hand on his chest in a proper manner, bent his waist slightly, and then turned and walked away.
Shi Ji stared at Fang Zong's back, her gray-white eyes trembling slightly.
"What a clever young man!"
She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but also as if she couldn't laugh at all.
A grayish-white power gradually disappeared from the tip of his finger. He turned around and merged directly into the wall. In a few steps, he vanished into the hustle and bustle of the city.
At that moment, Fang Zong suddenly felt a chill.
That's ruthless!
Fang Zong was still feeling lingering fear.
Shi Ji's power is not very strong, not as strong as Da Ji's, but just like Da Ji's Heavenly Fox Tail Cut-off, Shi Ji obviously has the same, or even stronger, abilities.
What's even more terrifying is that Shi Ji didn't hesitate at all.
If he chooses to take action, they'll give him a really tough one!
[I originally thought that everyone in the Nine Heavens Rebirth group, except for the black-robed one and the peacock, could be kept as a pet, but I didn't expect there to be someone like Shi Ji.]
Fang Zong held his phone, opened the Nine Heavens Rebirth group, and stared blankly at the group page.
There are already hundreds of group members; he used to think the more the better.
But now...
Shiji, it really is Shiji!
She's not a 'monster' like Bai Su or Daji, who are dominated by modern souls, but the real, inside and out, old witch Shi Ji!
If there were dozens of guys like that in the group, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
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