"Master!"
"Something terrible has happened! Something terrible has happened!"
"My dear master—"
Amidst the ethereal mists of the sacred peaks, a handsome young man, disregarding his image, rushed towards the highest point of the peaks.
He looked anxious, his whole face strained.
Perhaps the screams were too horrific, comparable to the ear-piercing cacophony of hundreds of pigs being slaughtered simultaneously during the Spring Festival.
soon.
The door to the bamboo house on the mountaintop was pushed open from the inside.
A white-haired immortal emerged from the bamboo house.
This immortal lord had a face as clear as frost, and eyes that seemed otherworldly.
"What's the commotion?"
"Master, Junior Sister... she... she..."
The young man was dressed in fine clothes and should have been elegant, but because he had come in too haste, his clothes were disheveled in various places, and his thin lips opened and closed, as if he had difficulty saying the rest of his words.
The white-haired immortal was clearly anxious, and asked with a stern face, "Yingnan, what exactly happened to your junior sister?"
"Junior Sister, at Wuji Peak..."
"She, oh dear..."
Xie Yingnan slapped his forehead in exasperation.
Everyone on Immortal Jade Peak, and even the entire Sword Sect, knows that Junior Sister was picked up by Master from the foot of the mountain, and he has doted on her since she was a child.
But very few people know this.
My master is a germaphobe!
It's a pretty serious case of obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness!
"Stop dawdling and tell me what happened to your junior sister."
Xie Yingnan sensed that her master was about to get angry, and after struggling for a moment, she said, "Master, Junior Sister..."
He closed his eyes and roared as if he were going all out.
"Junior Sister fell into the cesspool!"
"......"
The calls of birds and animals on the mountaintop abruptly ceased.
The atmosphere was so quiet that only the two of them could be heard breathing.
There was a long silence.
The white-haired immortal's expression changed several times, "How could Bingbing have fallen in..."
He simply couldn't bring himself to say the last two words.
"Master..." Xie Yingnan scratched his head anxiously.
"This disciple doesn't know the whole story either! It was my eldest senior sister who used a communication talisman to send me here to tell you quickly. She and my second senior brother are still retrieving our junior sister from the septic tank on Wuji Peak!"
The white-haired immortal split open and waved his sleeve.
The two immediately disappeared from the spot.
This is a teleportation technique that can only be used by those at the Nascent Soul stage.
...
Wuji Peak.
Halfway up the mountain.
Gingerbread doesn't want to live anymore.
When she was pulled out of the water, covered in a foul odor, she received all of the original owner's memories.
She dressed up as a fool.
He's also a notorious fool in the cultivation world.
The little fool shares the same name as her, is fifteen years old, and was born with a mental disability. He fell into a cesspool while chasing a little spirit beast.
When I woke up again, it was her.
What a coincidence!
I, Gingerbread, just finished buying milk tea and saw a row of muscular men with abs standing on the street filming TikTok videos.
She stared at the muscular man with a lecherous look.
Before you know it, you're not paying attention.
“Pah!”
They fell into an uncovered sewer.
If she hadn't received the original owner's memories, she would have thought that sewers and toilets smelled the same.
From this perspective, she's not much different from the original owner; they're both just silly girls!
"Bingbing... ugh..."
"Wake up... Ugh..."
A gentle male voice called her name beside her ear, accompanied by the occasional vomiting sounds from the voice's owner.
"Second Junior Brother, let me do it."
The woman, who spoke crisply and decisively, squatted down.
Pinch the gingerbread patter directly on the philtrum.
Ouch, that hurts.
This person is as strong as a yak.
Gingerbread moved its eyes, and as soon as it opened them a crack, an overwhelming stench flooded its nostrils.
She closed her eyes and fainted from the stench of her own body.
real……
It stinks so badly...
Before she fainted, her heart was riddled with holes, like a sieve.
So shameful!
This method of time travel!
Whoever wants to wear it can wear it!
...
The usually quiet Immortal Jade Peak of the Sword Sect was now extremely noisy.
A group of disciples, eager to see what would happen, gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Inside a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.
"Master, Bingbing hasn't woken up yet."
"Cough, remember to perform the Dust Removal Technique a few more times."
"Okay, Master."
actually--
Gingerbread has been awake for quite a while.
She thought to herself that the person with the cold, icy voice must be disgusted by her stench.
Given her current situation, she dared not open her eyes rashly.
Carefully recall all of the original body's memories.
She is the peak master of Immortal Jade Peak and the youngest disciple of Immortal Lord Qingxue.
Dongxue was picked up by her master late at night. When he found her, she was still holding a hardened sesame seed cake in her arms.
So the master named her Bingbing.
I took my master's surname, Jiang.
There are five people in Xianyu Peak.
Just as she was sorting through her memories, two more people entered from outside the door, interrupting her thoughts.
"Master, I have searched the surrounding area several times, but have not found anything suspicious."
The voice was gentle and courteous.
It's probably the second senior brother, Wen Yuzhao.
“That’s right, Master. Everyone knows the status of our Immortal Jade Peak in the Sword Sect, and the status of Junior Sister in your heart. Who would dare to push Junior Sister into such a place?”
This person speaks as if they're mumbling in a jar; Gingerbread guesses they're speaking while pinching their nose.
The man spoke again, this time in a muffled voice, perhaps with his hand covering his mouth.
"Besides, there's no need to harm others like this. In the current situation, we'd be hurting ourselves as well as the enemy. Who would do that?"
"We almost fainted from the stench."
The rest of the people: "..."
That makes some sense.
Gingerbread had mixed feelings but also agreed with the sentiment.
This person speaks in a carefree and unrestrained manner.
She was certain.
He is none other than Xie Yingnan, the vain, dark-skinned beauty who dresses up in flamboyant attire, the third senior brother!
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