Some people play cosplay simply because they like it, while others like it because of the powerful feeling of being 'possessed' by their favorite character.
Chen Lan'er is the latter.
Chen Lan'er said, "I used to like some Japanese anime characters, but after meeting that military general, I realized that my country is no weaker than other countries. I like to dress up in ancient costumes and take pictures with my friends in remote but beautiful places."
It happened right after the party ended. I was so excited that I refused my friends' offers to take me home and started walking back on my own. As it got dark, I realized I'd wandered onto a secluded path that nobody usually walks on at night.
As Chen Lan'er spoke, the police officer in charge of taking her statement listened quietly.
The pen tip scratched across the paper, and everything seemed normal.
The other police officers at the police station were all busy with their own things. Someone saw Fang Zong, came over to ask him a question, and then walked away with his head down.
Fang Zong listened quietly and even covered the mouth of the little yellow cat that wanted to pounce on it.
“Interesting,” Fang Zong said softly.
He found himself enjoying listening to stories more and more; the stories told by dead ghosts were surprisingly better than those written by living authors.
It turned out that Chen Lan'er was on that secluded path. Just as she was about to call a friend to pick her up, she heard a woman's hoarse and urgent cry for help.
"What should we do?" Chen Lan'er wanted to go forward and see what was going on, but then she thought about it again. She was also a weak woman who couldn't even kill a chicken. The incident at the Liujiagou public toilet had also shocked her too much. Looking at the dark night and listening to the hoarse cries for help, she felt as if evil spirits were whispering in her ear.
Just as I was about to call the police, the cries for help grew closer and closer. I saw a woman with a large pregnant belly and a baby in her arms staggering out.
The woman was dressed in a floral-patterned jacket typical of remote rural areas, which seemed out of place in the early autumn weather. Her face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and she looked extremely flustered. The baby in her arms was wrapped in a tattered cloth and was still crying, but it seemed weak and feeble, as if it were about to die.
"Sister-in-law, how are you?" Chen Lan'er's sense of justice surged up, and she decided to ask for clarification.
The police officer decided to get to the bottom of it, biting his pen: "Um, and then?"
"Then I don't know why I agreed to take care of the child for the woman. After that, I kept feeling that something was wrong and that I should call the police, but two days have passed before I actually came to call the police..." Chen Lan'er's expression became very strange, showing worry, fear, anxiety, and impatience.
She said hastily, "I should call the police, yes, that's right, and then... I think I should go."
"Yes, you should go now," the policeman said woodenly.
Fang Zong noticed that the policeman's eyes were blank, and at that moment, a very lively aura emanated from the baby wrapped in rags.
"Dingdang! Congratulations on your advancement, Summoner! The Water Oriole's sub-demon quality has reached 66%!"
"Summoners be warned, Big Yellow is about to go berserk."
Fang Zong paused for a moment, then pinched Hu Batian's nose with two fingers. The little yellow cat quickly regained consciousness due to suffocation and hurriedly gestured to Fang Zong. Fang Zong also noticed that Chen Lan'er was starting to walk out of the police station.
"How's the statement taking going?" a policeman asked the officer in charge of taking the statements.
He shoved the policeman, then saw his colleague fall to the ground with a thud. He reacted quickly, drawing his baton.
Because of the resurgence of demonic energy, many police officers are no longer armed, but this does not mean that their combat effectiveness has decreased. Rather, under the influence and stimulation of the demon-slaying squad, they are all honing themselves to the point of death.
Just like this policeman, who nimbly leaped over the long table, passing over the head of Chen Lan'er who was holding the baby.
"Don't move! Hands up!" He gripped the baton firmly, as unshakeable as a rock.
But suddenly... "Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for your improved cultivation! Water Oriole's sub-demon quality has reached 67%!"
Following Ninth Sister's prompting voice, the policeman fell backward.
Fang Zong also felt his affinity for water had increased considerably. With a flash, he appeared behind the policeman and pressed his fingers on two acupoints between the policeman's eyebrows and cheeks. The policeman's body, which was about to go limp, hardened, and he stared in surprise at the frail girl opposite him.
"The power is strange, retreat!" the police shouted.
His colleagues around him slowly retreated, and this person, being the closest, cautiously covered the rear, moving his feet backward.
But suddenly he bumped into a particularly hard body, and only after turning his head did he remember what had just happened.
Fang Zong laughed and said, "Leave it to me."
"And you are?"
"Military general".
It was just a simple little thing, no need to reveal his name. Fang Zong reached out and grabbed her, and Chen Lan'er regained her senses, staring at Fang Zong and shouting, "Suit-wearing thug! Suit-wearing thug big brother, oh my god, help!"
Suddenly realizing she was holding something in her arms, Chen Lan'er looked down and saw that the baby in her arms had wrinkled skin, looked like a little monkey, and had disproportionately large, black grape-like eyes staring at her.
She instinctively wanted to throw the baby away, but a surge of kindness made her reluctant. While she hesitated, the baby reached out its tiny hands and hugged her, then opened its mouth—
A mouthful of sharp teeth!
Fine, sharp teeth—those are definitely not normal human teeth!
Chen Lan'er looked confused again and hugged the baby tightly.
At that moment, the baby pulled open her clothes at the chest and bit down on a protruding spot on her chest, sucking hard.
Chen Lan'er's expression became intoxicated, and she said in a sinister voice, "Suck it! Suck it! Children are raised with one's life..."
Before he could finish speaking, *smack!* Fang Zong decisively slapped the baby, shattering it.
The rich spiritual energy seemed to be the purest essence at the beginning of the world, radiating a light as dazzling as an atomic explosion. Chen Lan'er and the uniformed people around her felt their vision go completely white, and they couldn't see for a moment. This feeling of being blinded by the white light disappeared in the next moment.
The first thing they saw was Fang Zong clutching the ball of light, trembling all over.
A little yellow cat lay on Fang Zong's hand, sucking on the ball of light, just like the baby had sucked on Chen Lan'er's erect nipple earlier!
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for absorbing the primordial spiritual energy of the Infant Killer, resulting in an improvement in cultivation. The Water Oriole's sub-demon quality has reached 68%!"
"Double kill! Congratulations to the Summoner for absorbing the primordial spiritual energy of the Infant Killer. Your cultivation has surged, and the Water Oriole's sub-demon quality has reached 79%!"
"A reminder to Summoners: Committing infanticide is an unforgivable crime, deserving of divine punishment and condemned by both gods and ghosts..."
Without cause, divine retribution!
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