Chapter 33 Talking about war on paper
The three-year-old personality objected even more: "No way, the Mystic Maiden is even worse than the Priestess, I..."
"You're so quick to anger and so resentful. If 'Little Mystic Maiden' isn't good enough, I'll call you 'Little Vengeful Spirit.'" Mu Xi wasn't good at coaxing children, but scaring them was definitely a piece of cake.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Everyone covered their ears.
The figure of the white-robed immortal turned around slowly: "Hmph, you want to call her 'Little Mystic Maiden,' but do you really intend to call me 'Great Mystic Maiden'?"
"Hmm...hehe..." Mu Xi couldn't treat this aloof person lightly, since she would mainly rely on her witchcraft in the future, so she unconsciously put on a friendly smile, "If Your Highness doesn't like it, then how would you like me to address you?"
The white-robed immortal's personality glanced at him as if he were an idiot.
Well……
Mu Xi then realized that she had asked a stupid question.
From beginning to end, all they asked her to call him "Your Highness" was "Your Highness". What else could she call him?
"Ah...you've been tricked by her. She doesn't know witchcraft. The one who saved you during the day wasn't her or me. It was a spirit medium, a spirit medium, a spirit medium..." The three-year-old personality screamed frantically and then reappeared.
It is known that children do not lie unless necessary.
Mu Xi didn't want to be taken for a fool: "You're saying that the person who saved me during the day was genuinely possessed by a spirit?"
"Of course, otherwise try making her fly again?" The intelligence of a three-year-old's personality is definitely not that of a three-year-old.
"Uh..." Mu Xi had no choice but to ask the three-year-old personality of the white-robed immortal, "Your Highness, do you actually know any magic?"
The white-robed immortal slowly turned around, coldly snorting, "Hmph, what 'Nine Netherworld Mysterious Chapters,' 'Great Wilderness Incantation Scripture,' 'Guicang Ghost Scroll,' 'Yu Steps to the Heavenly Gang'... Which one of these you've heard of that I haven't read?"
Mu Xi then realized that this was yet another case of armchair strategist.
They could only lower their expectations: "At the very least, Your Highness, could you at least speak the words of a shaman or male shaman? For example, could you tell someone a fortune, recite the inscriptions used in prayers and sacrifices, or perhaps draw a talisman on the spot?"
"Hmph, is that even a question?" The white-robed immortal looked aloof and disdainful.
Mu Xi was able to relax a little, but then she saw the three-year-old personality turn around with a mischievous grin: "Hehe, just listen to her bragging."
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Xi asked immediately. "So, do you possess some real shamanistic skills?"
"Hehe, I was born with the ability to 'conjure spirits,' why would I need to learn it?" The three-year-old personality, when it gets cocky, is no less impressive than the white-robed personality.
Although Mu Xi knew nothing about witchcraft, she could understand from the original owner's memories that the so-called "spirit possession" was the most unreliable thing, happening randomly, without any warning, and no one could control it.
Not to mention men, the vast majority of women will never be fortunate enough to be "visited" by the Goddess Yi Guang even once in their lives.
Only a very small number of women, mostly young girls, would experience this once in their childhood, and perhaps only once in their entire lives, and they might not even be true goddesses like the Goddess Yiguang.
Hoping for a "divine intervention"?
Mu Xi had no hope at all and simply dismissed them, saying, "Alright, I understand. You can go back now. I'll call you anytime if I need anything."
"Hoo..." The three-year-old personality made a face and hopped into the darkness.
As soon as the two figures disappeared into the darkness, Mu Xi tentatively called out, "Little Mystic Maiden?"
"What?" The three-year-old personality flashed back.
It seems to work.
Mu Xi waved her hand: "It's alright, you can go back now."
The personality of a three-year-old disappears on the spot.
Mu Xi continued to act cheeky: "Your Highness?"
The white-clad fairy reappeared on the same spot in an instant.
Mu Xi finally realized that she could summon any personality she had "called out".
A smug smile unconsciously crept into his eyes and brows.
"You...you dare to treat me with such disrespect?" The white-robed immortal was immediately enraged by the smile. "You should know that the original Soul Master was the incarnation of the Goddess Yi Guang, a true goddess descended to earth, the daughter of the Seven Gods, the Holy Maiden of the Temple, a true princess. If she hadn't encountered unexpected obstacles upon her arrival, she wouldn't have turned into light and returned. I...I am the only divine consciousness she left behind, and I still have the ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Otherwise, how could I have 'descended' to save you so quickly during the day? You are but a lowly mortal. So what if you are the Soul Master? If I were to refuse you...you..."
"Sigh, there's nothing you can do..." The three-year-old personality resurfaced, specifically targeting the white-robed immortal. "If you're so capable, let me be the Soul Master. We'll go out together and stay together, and I'll never treat you badly."
The white-robed immortal completely ignored the three-year-old personality, turned around in a fit of rage, and pointed at Mu Xi's forehead: "You, you, you..."
Mu Xi hadn't expected to provoke such a strong reaction, and waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "We mortals are ignorant of etiquette, Your Highness, please don't take it to heart. As long as Your Highness is willing to help me in the future, that would be my honor, my honor..."
Just kidding, you have to be flexible in this world.
We plan to use her for great purposes in the future, so we absolutely cannot afford to offend her.
I never expected that the white-robed fairy was also a "channel to the gods." I really underestimated her just now.
"Hmph..." The white-robed immortal finally managed to save face, flicking his sleeves as if to disappear on the spot, but then suddenly remembered something, raising his chin, "Mortal, there's something I forgot to remind you, the witch who uses the copper bell to capture souls during the day doesn't chant a 'soul-locking spell' but a 'soul-splitting spell'. The souls captured by the bell will be scattered after entering the Nine Netherworlds, never to be reborn."
"Huh?" Mu Xi hadn't expected the witch to be so vicious.
The three-year-old personality also jumped out and shouted: "Who is it? I told you there isn't a single good person in the world, not a single good person... If you're really capable, then kill him."
The white-robed immortal turned back casually and said, "I have already sealed that person's meridians. She can forget about ever making any progress in her cultivation in this lifetime."
"Stop bragging, is that you? That's a god, okay?" The three-year-old personality reappeared, hands on hips. "It's a pity I don't know who's behind that, otherwise I..."
Before he could finish speaking, the white-robed immortal turned around impatiently and said, "Hmph, what can a child like you who never grew up do?"
When the white-clad personality and the three-year-old personality converse, the white-clad personality doesn't force the other to address him as "Your Highness," and even lowers his own "prestige," which is quite astonishing.
Mu Xi was dazzled and annoyed, but she understood one thing: "Is there a mastermind behind that curse? Do you know who is behind this curse?"
The figure was perfectly timed before transforming into a white-clad flying immortal.
The white-clad immortal glared angrily.
Mu Xi quickly changed her tune and asked again, "Ah, Your Highness...Does Your Highness know who instigated this curse?"
"Hmph..." The white-robed immortal was clearly annoyed, and only looked down at Mu Xi with his chin. "How would I know about your mundane affairs? But because this curse is so vicious, I had to warn you. The person who can cast this curse must be extraordinary. There must be a wealthy patron behind them who uses gold to build a 'secret altar' and sacrifices rare witchcraft to perform this spell. The witch with the copper bell is at most a puppet, and there must be a powerful evil witch helping her behind the scenes."
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