The word "good" carries profound meaning.
Fang Zong felt that, given Li Xiaoran's personality, he would definitely ignore Xue Nuo's 'hehehe' and just say that since they were strong enough, they would team up together.
But it's a man's instinct...
He couldn't help but feel a little lost and his mind wandered.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!" Fang Zong slapped his own face, muttering, "They're just teammates, don't overthink it!"
But I couldn't help it; I remembered that gentle kiss from when I was in Kaiming Middle School. My heart felt warm, my eyes were misty, and my mind was in a mess.
He knew he had a girlfriend, the Indian moon goddess Sophia, but after being apart for so long, it was impossible for him not to have some thoughts about her. Besides, he had also been with Shiji...
Men, once they start something, it's hard for them to stop.
"What is the thug leader thinking?"
Before Fang Zong knew it, the young Taoist nun walked over, clasped her hands together, and leaned forward to look at Fang Zong's face. Her long, black hair, like a waterfall, came into Fang Zong's view.
She asked in surprise, "What's thug brother having trouble with? He's a warrior in the Demon Slayer Corps. Isn't it normal for him to have a good relationship with his teammates? I know that the male and female teammates in the Demon Slayer Corps are chosen by themselves, so they'll probably end up together."
Oh, you mean there are two people, a Rakshasa and a woman?
It's okay, polygamy is practiced in our world.
"Brother thug, you should know that male military officers have a higher mortality rate..."
Her voice was so sweet and cute, but a few young Taoist priests were watching from the side with very strange expressions.
"Hey, I like thug brother too, but I'm not good enough for you."
The little Taoist nun blinked her eyes, clasped her hands on her chin, and swayed her waist and little bottom, making her even cuter.
Several young Taoist priests: "..."
Fang Zong rolled his eyes: "Just say what you have to say. Do you think these little Taoists didn't say those 'Holy crap' and 'damn it's to the Yin-Yang King all those times?"
"Who betrayed me... uh..."
The young nun turned her head and started cursing, then suddenly paused, turned her head back, blinked, and said in a clapping voice, "Oh, that's because I'm angry. Actually, I'm very well-mannered. Please don't misunderstand me, you thug brother."
The voice was so sweet that Fang Zong turned and left.
The young nun decisively buckled at the knees, knelt down, and performed a grand and proper salute.
She prostrated herself on the ground and cried out, "Brother thug, save me!"
Fang Zong: "No saving them!"
The young Taoist nun: "..."
A real man doesn't say he won't save someone.
Fang Zong lay on a crooked tree trunk, admiring the misty mountain scenery, while the young Taoist nun and several young Taoist priests knelt down and begged him.
Since he wasn't leaving anyway, he listened to the story of the young Taoist nun as if it were just a story.
It turns out that the young Taoist nun came from the Yinma Sect, which, in her words, is a sect that controls ghosts and spirits and practices 'spirit possession'.
The sect has strict rules, including prohibitions against using ghosts or spirits for wicked purposes. They are the most upright of all the sects, the best of the best.
However, because their skills lie in both ghosts and demons, and they are close to the evil faction, they are not liked by either side, resulting in a decline in their talent pool.
This young Taoist nun is actually the current head of the Yinma Sect.
Fang Zong glanced at the extremely weak sect leader with surprise and asked, "'Chuma' is what I know. It's called a shaman, right? In the north, it's called 'carrying the pole,' 'leading the incense burner,' or 'leading the troops.' In the south, it's called 'emerging from the shell,' 'sitting down,' or 'setting up the table.' It's about mutual benefit with demons. But what is a ghost spirit? I know about spirits and ghosts, but I don't know what a ghost spirit is."
Upon hearing this, the young Taoist nun immediately chuckled and seized the opportunity: "Brother, my name is Wu Xiaoying. Don't worry about my Taoist name, you can just call me Xiaoying'er."
Fang Zong: "Tell me if you want, or don't!"
Wu Xiaoying quickly replied, "It's a ghost summoned from the Three Lives Stone!"
"What?" Fang Zong was shocked.
Wu Xiaoying quickly explained: "Besides the spirits and ghosts that already exist in the human world, we can also 'ask the spirits.' This was originally an ancient technique to bring the spirits of deceased relatives and friends to the human world to possess them and meet with family members. In modern times, it has become the only way to draw souls from the Three Lives Stone."
The souls on the Three Lives Stone are called ghost spirits. They are different from spirit ghosts, as they do not have such strong obsessions. They are also different from ghosts, as they do not have the instinct to kill.
The ghost's thoughts are exactly the same as when it was alive, except that it's driven a little crazy down there.
Fang Zong curled his lip: "About the same as you?"
"I'm really cute... well, about the same as me."
Facing Fang Zong, Wu Xiaoying dared not refer to herself as "Old Lady".
I admitted it with great resentment.
Fang Zong: "And then?"
"It's just playing around with shamans." Wu Xiaoying was overjoyed to see Fang Zong's interest and exclaimed, "I made friends with a red fox, and then he helped me fight. I fed him meat and offered him food. And then... hehe, he kept seducing other people's foxes, and only purebred ones. I couldn't afford to pay for it, so I took him to the vet, thinking... well, I was just trying to scare him, but who knew he brought several fox brothers and sisters with him, and they were going to sew up my private parts. So I ran out of the city and hid in the deep mountains."
Fang Zong: "You deserve it!"
"Please, brother, save me!"
Wu Xiaoying resolutely became shameless and knelt on the ground, kowtowing: "Help me, brother! I'm still a virgin! I don't want to be sewn up and unable to pee, and die from holding it in!"
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Fang Zong thought about it and felt that such a lively scene was rare, so he might as well go and take a look.
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