“Mother, are they really bad people?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed gently as she turned to face her mother directly; she was finally being gradually convinced by her mother.
“Mother, are they truly evil?” Yingying’s slender waist turned, bringing Xiao You face to face with her mother, and she was gradually convinced by her mother’s words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re coming! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a broad road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this suffering!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form disappearing simultaneously.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home. Their ghostly powers are inherently weak, and they can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm to deal with the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the Ghost Lady’s simple seduction, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the abyss of death!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original form, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the mortal world are like—not a single good one among them!”
Xiao You remained silent, unable to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, let’s find that scoundrel, San!”
The somber voice still lingered in the night air as the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying toward the ever-turbulent town of Liuwang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” As Qiao San, clad in short attire with a dagger at his waist, arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate woman, why are you all so eager to see me?!” Once he became Bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he wondered if this was just an act or if he was truly born to be a scoundrel!
“Brother San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” One of the thugs jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the so-called “chivalry” of the big bosses better than anyone.
“Haha… Brother San, this year’s election requires all minor bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The young ruffians, lacking such insight, continued to fantasize, “If Brother San gets chosen by the Yasha King to become the head boss, we’ll be set! We’ll feast, drink, and have our pick of women… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then declared, “Who says you need to be the damn head boss to enjoy the ladies?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks—my treat!”
“Long live Brother San!” The ruffians, true to their nature, shouted such rebellious slogans without a second thought. Then, their true colors showed as they teased, “Brother San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” Laughter erupted as the group of ruffians, under the thin veil of night, marched toward the brothel.
As the ruffians disappeared into the night, a faint, almost imperceptible snort echoed from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of a lecherous scoundrel like Qiao San. Even the fairy-like ghost girl was moved to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s act!” The mother-daughter ghost duo transformed into a cold wind, blowing toward Qiao San, determined to end the life of this hateful, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San burned even fiercer, as his ruffian nature reminded her of the bandits who had killed her and her daughter.
The cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill descended, turning the midsummer night into an icy abyss within a ten-meter radius. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void, but the unprepared Qiao San remained unharmed. Instead, the furious Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by a powerful force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into a gust of wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, what happened?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San shivered instinctively, but then a surge of warmth rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with lingering fear. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman protecting him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, let’s just give up!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair stirred without wind, and years of pent-up resentment flashed in her eyes with a green light. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I won’t let you remain a pitiful wandering ghost any longer!”
“Alright… then.” After a brief hesitation, Xiaoyou finally nodded in agreement, and her tall, ethereal form vanished like a mirage.
The heavens, earth, and humanity each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering souls, not only drifting endlessly without a home in the human world, but also destined to possess extremely weak ghostly powers, relying solely on harmless illusions to deal with the living.
“Mother, are they truly evil?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and soon we’ll escape this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form vanishing instantly.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home, their ghostly powers inherently weak, relying only on illusions that cause no real harm to the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the abyss of death!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original shape, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the human world are like, not a single good one among them!”
Xiao You remained silent, unable to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber words still lingered in the night air as the graceful figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-restless town of Liubang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” As Qiao San, clad in short attire with a dagger at his waist, arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, several underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate woman, why are you all so eager to see me?!” The moment he became Bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he wondered to himself whether this was an act or if he was naturally born a scoundrel!
“San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” A small-time thug jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of ruffian experience, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big shots who constantly preached “brotherhood” better than anyone.
“Ha ha… San, this year’s election includes all small-time thugs, and you’re on the list!”
The young ruffians, lacking such insight, continued to fantasize, “If San gets chosen by the Yasha King to become the head thug, we’ll be living the high life, feasting and enjoying the company of women… heh heh!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head thug to enjoy beautiful women?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some wine, my treat!”
“Long live San—” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally. Finally, their true nature surfaced as they teased, “San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Heh heh…”
“Heh heh…” Laughter filled the air as the group of ruffians, under the thin veil of night, marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians disappeared into the night, a faint, almost imperceptible snort echoed from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this ruffian is even more despicable than the scoundrel from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of Qiao San’s lecherous behavior, and the fairy-like ghost girl felt the urge to punish evil and promote good.
“Xiao You, let’s move!” The ghostly mother and daughter transformed into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to kill this hateful, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense, as his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
A chilling wind swirled, and a sudden coldness enveloped the area, making the midsummer night feel like an icy cavern. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the furious Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by a powerful force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into a gust of wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San shivered instinctively, then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with shock. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, let’s just forget it!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair fluttered without wind, years of pent-up resentment flashing a green light in her eyes. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I never want you to be a pitiful wandering ghost again!”
“Mother, are they really bad people?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon be free from this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form vanishing into thin air.
The realms of heaven, earth, and humanity each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the mortal world with no place to call home, their ghostly powers inherently weak, relying only on illusions that cause no real harm to the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the abyss of death!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original shape, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the mortal world are like, not a single one is good!”
Xiao You remained silent, unable to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber words still lingered in the night air as the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-turbulent town of Liubang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” As Qiao San, clad in short attire with a dagger at his waist, arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, boss, I’m not some delicate lady, why are you all so eager to see me?!” The moment he became Bold San, his ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he wondered if this was just an act or if he was truly born a scoundrel!
“San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” A small-time thug jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of ruffian experience, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big shots who constantly preached “chivalry” better than anyone.
“Ha ha… San, this year’s election requires all small-time bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The small-time thugs didn’t have such insights, still fantasizing, “If San gets chosen by the Yasha King to be the top boss, we’ll be living the high life, feasting and enjoying the company of beauties… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn top boss to enjoy beautiful women?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks, my treat!”
“Long live San—” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally. Finally, their ruffian nature made them cackle, “San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” The eerie laughter rose, and under the thin veil of night, a group of ruffians marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians roared away, a faint snort emerged from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a guy!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of a lustful scoundrel like Qiao San, and even the fairy-like ghost girl was moved to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s do it!” The ghostly mother and daughter turned into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to kill this hateful, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense because his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
The cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill descended, making the midsummer air feel like an icy cavern within a ten-foot radius. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the murderous Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by a powerful force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail turned into a howling wind in the real world, so Bold San didn’t notice anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San instinctively shivered, then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his innocent shoulders and continued walking forward carefree.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still filled with shock and lingering fear. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, let’s just forget it!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair fluttered without wind, years of pent-up resentment flashing a green light in her eyes. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I never want you to be a pitiful wandering ghost again!”
Xiaoyou remained silent, struggling to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of someone in distress and been blinded by lust, how could he have fallen off the cliff so easily?! Truly deserving of his fate!
“Let’s go find that ruffian, San!”
“Mother, are they truly evil?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a broad road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form vanishing instantly.
The realms of heaven, earth, and man each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home, their ghostly powers inherently weak, relying only on illusions that cause no real harm to the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been secretly involved with a nun willingly plunged into the deadly abyss!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original form, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the mortal world are like, not a single one is good!”
Xiao You remained silent, finding it hard to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber words still lingered in the night air as the graceful figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-turbulent Liubang Town.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, had just arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered when his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, boss, I’m not some delicate girl, why are you all so eager to see me?!” Once he became the bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he secretly wondered if this was just an act or if he was naturally born a ruffian!
“San, didn’t you know? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” A small-time thug jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of ruffian experience, he was no stranger to the ruffian world. He saw through the big bosses who constantly preached “chivalry” better than anyone.
“Ha… San, this year’s election requires all small-time bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The small-time ruffians, lacking such insight, still fantasized, “If San gets chosen by the Yasha King to become the head boss, we’ll be living the high life, feasting and enjoying women… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head boss to enjoy beautiful women?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks, my treat!”
“Long live San!” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally. Finally, their ruffian nature made them cackle, “San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” Laughter filled the air as the group of ruffians, under the thin veil of night, marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians roared away, a faint, almost imperceptible snort came from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That ruffian San is our target!”
“Mother, this ruffian is even more despicable than the scoundrel from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of Qiao San, a lustful ruffian. The fairy-like ghost girl was moved by the idea of punishing evil and promoting good.
“Xiao You, let’s do it!” The ghostly mother and daughter turned into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to kill the hateful, lustful ruffian!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense because his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
A cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill descended. In the midst of summer, the area within ten feet felt like an ice cave. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily entered Qiao San’s body!
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the murderous Ghost Lady was strangely flung into the air by a powerful force.
Fortunately, the ghostly cries turned into the sound of wind in the real world, so Bold San didn’t notice anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San shivered instinctively, then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued walking forward carefree.
“Shh…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still filled with shock and lingering fear. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. Since we can’t deal with him, let’s just forget it!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair moved without wind, years of pent-up resentment flashing a green light in her eyes. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I never want you to be a pitiful wandering ghost again!”
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“Boss, you’re finally out!” Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a short sword at his waist, had just arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, when several of his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some little miss, why are you all in such a hurry to find me?!” As soon as he became “Bold San,” Qiao San’s ruffian nature emerged. Many times he secretly wondered whether this was an act or if he was naturally born a ruffian!
“Brother San, don’t you know? This year’s election meeting is being held early—it’s in three days!” One young hooligan jumped up excitedly, as if this “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. Having already spent two years in the ruffian world, he was no stranger to its ways. Compared to the big shots who always talked about “chivalric righteousness,” he saw things more clearly than anyone else, being just a minor player himself.
“Brother San, this year every minor ruffian must attend the election, and your name is on the list!”
The younger ruffians, lacking such insight, kept fantasizing, “If you, Brother San, were chosen by the King of Yaksha to become the Chief Ruffian, we brothers would live in luxury—feasting on delicacies, drinking fine wine, and holding beautiful girls… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his subordinates before shouting loudly, “Who says you have to be the damn Chief Ruffian to enjoy beautiful women?! You all worked hard last night—later, we’re going to the pleasure house, and I’ll treat!”
“Long live Brother San!”—such outrageously disrespectful slogans came naturally to ruffians. Finally, their ruffian nature led them to cackle, “Brother San, you always go for virgins—are you sure you’re up to it?! Gahaha…”
“Gahaha…” Their eerie laughter echoed as the group of ruffians marched noisily toward the pleasure house.
As the ruffians roared away, a faint, almost imperceptible cold snort emerged from the shadows. “Xiaoyou, look—there’s Ruffian San, our target!”
“Mother, this ruffian deserves to die even more than last night’s scumbag! Don’t worry, I won’t show mercy to such a guy!” Xiaoyou’s pure heart couldn’t stand someone like Qiao San, a lustful ruffian. The pure, fairy-like female ghost also harbored thoughts of punishing evil and promoting good.
“Xiaoyou, attack!” The ghost mother and daughter transformed into a cold breeze rushing toward Qiao San, determined to kill this hateful, lustful, despicable Ruffian San!
“Mother, are they truly evil?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form vanishing simultaneously.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home, and destined to have extremely weak ghostly powers. They can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm to deal with the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the deadly abyss!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original form, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the human world are like, not a single good one among them!”
Xiao You remained silent, finding it hard to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber voice still lingered in the night air as the graceful figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-restless town of Liubang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, had just arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered when his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate woman, why are you all so eager to see me?!” The moment he became Bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he secretly wondered if this was just an act or if he was truly born to be a scoundrel!
“Brother San, didn’t you know? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” A little thug jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big bosses who constantly preached “brotherhood” better than anyone.
“Haha… Brother San, this year’s election requires all minor bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The little ruffians, lacking such insight, continued to fantasize, “If Brother San is chosen by the Yasha King to become the chief boss, we’ll be living the high life, feasting and enjoying the company of beautiful women… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn chief boss to enjoy beautiful women?! You worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks, my treat!”
“Long live Brother San!” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally. Finally, their true nature surfaced as they teased, “Brother San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” Laughter filled the air as the group of ruffians, enveloped in the thin night, marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians disappeared into the night, a faint, almost imperceptible snort came from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of a lecherous scoundrel like Qiao San. Even the fairy-like purity of this ghostly maiden was stirred by the desire to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s act!” The mother-daughter ghost duo transformed into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to eliminate this detestable, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense, as his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
A chilling wind swirled, and a sudden coldness descended. In the midst of summer, the area within a ten-zhang radius felt like an icy cavern. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the furious Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by a powerful force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into a gust of wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San instinctively shivered from the cold, but then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Shh…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with lingering fear. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, let’s just give up!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair stirred without any wind, years of pent-up resentment flashing a green light in her eyes. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I never want you to be a pitiful wandering ghost again!”
“Mother, are they really bad people?” Yingying’s slender waist moved slightly, bringing Xiao You face to face with her mother. Gradually, she was convinced by her mother’s words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re coming! Listen to your mother. Turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement. Her ethereal, tall spirit form vanished into thin air.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home. Their ghostly powers are inherently weak, and they can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm to deal with the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the deadly abyss!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original shape, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the mortal world are like—not a single one is good!”
Xiao You remained silent, unable to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff? He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber words still lingered in the night air as the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying toward the ever-restless town of Liubang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” As Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate girl. Why are you all so eager to see me?!” Once he became “Bold San,” Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he wondered to himself whether this was just an act or if he was truly a born scoundrel.
“San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” One of the thugs jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were some imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. As a minor boss, he saw through the hypocrisy of the big bosses who constantly preached about “brotherhood” and “righteousness.”
“Ha… San, this year’s election requires all minor bosses to attend. You’re on the list!”
The young ruffians, however, had no such insight and were still fantasizing. “If you, San, get chosen by the Yama King to become the head boss, we’ll be living the good life! We’ll feast, drink, and have all the women we want… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head boss to get the girls?! You all worked hard last night. Let’s head to the brothel for some drinks—my treat!”
“Long live San!” The ruffians cheered, their rebellious slogans rolling off their tongues. Then, their true nature surfaced as they teased, “San, you always play it safe. Are you not up to it? Hehe…”
“Hehe…” Laughter filled the air as the group of ruffians, enveloped in the thin night, marched toward the brothel.
As the ruffians disappeared into the night, a faint, cold snort echoed from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of Qiao San, a lustful ruffian. Even the fairy-like ghost girl was moved by the desire to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s do it!” The ghostly mother and daughter transformed into a cold wind, blowing toward Qiao San, determined to kill the hateful, lustful scoundrel.
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense because his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
The cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill descended. In the midst of summer, the area within a ten-zhang radius felt like an icy cavern. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Qiao San, caught off guard, remained unharmed, while the furious Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by an unseen force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into a howling wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, what happened?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back, blending into the cold wind.
Qiao San shivered instinctively, but then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with fear. “I don’t know. Maybe he has some blessed talisman protecting him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, maybe we should just let it go!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair billowed without wind. Years of pent-up resentment flashed in her eyes as a green light. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I won’t let you remain a pitiful wandering ghost any longer!”
“Ahh—”
“Mother, are they really bad people?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” After a moment of hesitation, Xiao You finally nodded in agreement, her ethereal, tall spirit form vanishing into thin air.
The realms of heaven, earth, and humanity each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home. Their ghostly powers are inherently weak, and they can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm to deal with the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the abyss of death!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original form, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the human world are like—there’s not a single good one among them!”
Xiao You remained silent, finding it hard to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel, San!”
As their ghostly voices lingered in the night air, the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-turbulent town of Liu Mang.
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“Boss, you’re finally here!” Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, had just arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered when his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate woman, why are you all so eager to find me?!” Once he became the bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. He often wondered to himself whether this was just an act or if he was truly born to be a scoundrel!
“San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” One of the small-time thugs jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were some imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big shots who constantly preached about “brotherhood” better than anyone.
“Ha… San, this year’s election requires all small-time thugs to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The young ruffians, lacking such insight, continued to fantasize, “If San gets chosen by the Yasha King to become the head thug, we’ll be living the good life! We’ll feast, drink, and have our pick of women… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head thug to get the girls?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks—my treat!”
“Long live San—” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally to them. Then, their true nature surfaced as they teased, “San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” Laughter filled the air as the group of ruffians, enveloped in the thin night, marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians disappeared into the distance, a faint, almost imperceptible snort came from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of a lecherous ruffian like Qiao San, and even the fairy-like ghost girl felt the urge to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s do it!” The mother-daughter ghost duo turned into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to kill this hateful, lecherous scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San burned even fiercer, as his ruffian nature reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
A chilling wind swirled, and a sudden coldness enveloped the area, turning the midsummer night into an icy void. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body!
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void, but the unprepared Qiao San remained unharmed, while the furious Ghost Lady was inexplicably flung into the air by an unseen force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into a howling wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, what happened?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San shivered instinctively, but then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with shock. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit is already damaged. If we can’t deal with him, let’s just give up!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair fluttered without wind, and years of pent-up resentment flashed in her eyes with a green light. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I won’t let you remain a pitiful wandering ghost any longer!”
Fortunately, the ghostly cry transformed into a gust of wind in the real world, so Bold San remained unaware of the anomaly.
“Mother, why did this happen?!” The young ghost girl hurried back through the dark wind.
Qiao San instinctively shivered from cold, but then a scorching heat surged from his dantian, making the inexplicable chill in his heart vanish instantly. He shrugged his innocent shoulders and continued walking forward freely and at ease.
“Mother, are they truly evil?” Yingying’s slender waist swayed as she turned to face her mother, gradually being convinced by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll bewitch him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” Xiao You hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement. Her ethereal, tall spirit form vanished into thin air.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering ghosts, drifting aimlessly in the mortal world with no place to call home. Their ghostly powers are inherently weak, and they can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm to deal with the living.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the Ghost Lady’s simple seduction, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly plunged into the abyss of death!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original shape, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the mortal world are like—not a single good one!”
Xiao You remained silent, unable to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel San!”
The somber words still lingered in the night air as the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying toward the ever-turbulent town of Liubang.
※※※※※※※
“Boss, you’re finally here!” Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, had just arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered when his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate lady, why are you all so eager to see me?!” The moment he became Bold San, Qiao San’s ruffian nature surfaced. He often wondered to himself whether this was an act or if he was naturally born a scoundrel!
“Brother San, didn’t you know? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” A small-time thug jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were an imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big shots who constantly preached “brotherhood” better than anyone.
“Haha… Brother San, this year’s election requires all small-time bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The small-time thugs didn’t have such insights and continued to fantasize, “If Brother San is chosen by the Yasha King to become the head boss, we’ll be living the high life! Feasting, drinking, and embracing beauties… hehe!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head boss to embrace beauties?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some wine—my treat!”
“Long live Brother San!” Ruffians being ruffians, such rebellious slogans came naturally to them. In the end, their ruffian nature made them cackle, “Brother San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Haha…”
“Haha…” The eerie laughter spread, and under the thin veil of night, a group of ruffians marched toward the brothel.
As the ruffians roared away, a faint, almost imperceptible snort came from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of Qiao San, a lustful ruffian. Even the fairy-like ghost girl was moved to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s move!” The mother-daughter ghost duo turned into a cold wind, blowing toward Qiao San, determined to kill this despicable, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense because his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
The cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill descended. In the midst of summer, the air within a ten-zhang radius felt like an icy cavern. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit eerily penetrated Qiao San’s body!
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the murderous Ghost Lady was strangely flung into the air by an unseen force.
Fortunately, the ghostly wail transformed into the sound of wind in the real world, preventing Bold San from noticing anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San instinctively shivered, but then a warm surge of energy rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued on his carefree way.
“Phew…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with shock. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman on him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit is already damaged. Since we can’t deal with him, let’s just forget it!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair fluttered without wind, and years of pent-up resentment flashed in her eyes. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I won’t let you remain a pitiful wandering ghost any longer!”
“Ahh, then… what should we do?!” Xiaoyou looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit has already been damaged. If we can’t handle him, let’s just give up!”
“Mother, are they really bad people?” Yingying’s slender waist moved slightly as she turned to face her mother, gradually being persuaded by her words.
Just as Xiao You’s expression shifted slightly, a glimmer of joy flashed in the resentful eyes of the Ghost Lady. “Xiao You, they’re here! Listen to your mother, turn the cliff ahead into a wide road. I’ll enchant him, and we’ll soon escape this misery!”
“Alright…” Xiao You hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement. Her ethereal, tall spirit form vanished into thin air.
The realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld each have their own laws. The most pitiful are the wandering spirits, not only drifting aimlessly in the human world with no place to call home but also destined to have extremely weak ghostly powers. Against the living, they can only rely on illusions that cause no real harm.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a piercing scream echoed through the night sky. Under the simple seduction of the Ghost Lady, the burly man who had been having an affair with a nun willingly fell into the deadly abyss!
“Hmph! Scum!” The Ghost Lady transformed back into her spirit form and said to her daughter, who had also reverted to her original form, “Xiao You, did you see that?! This is what men in the human world are like, not a single good one among them!”
Xiao You remained silent, finding it hard to refute her mother’s words. If the burly man hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and been blinded by lust, how could he have so easily fallen off the cliff?! He truly deserved his fate!
“Let’s go, find that scoundrel, San!”
The somber voice still lingered in the night air as the figures of the Ghost Lady and her daughter vanished into thin air, flying towards the ever-restless town of Liubang.
※※※※※※※
“Boss, you’re finally here!” As Qiao San, dressed in short clothes with a dagger at his waist, arrived at the corner where the ruffians gathered, several of his underlings swarmed around him.
“Damn it, I’m not some delicate woman, why are you all in such a hurry to find me?!” The moment he became “Bold San,” his ruffian nature surfaced. Often, he wondered to himself whether this was just an act or if he was truly born to be a scoundrel.
“San, didn’t you hear? This year’s election meeting is being held early, in just three days!” One of the small-time thugs jumped for joy, as if the “election meeting” were some imperial examination.
“What the hell does that have to do with me?!” Qiao San rolled his eyes, his unruly hair swaying slightly. With two years of experience as a ruffian, he was no stranger to the underworld. He saw through the big bosses who constantly preached about “brotherhood” better than anyone.
“Ha ha… San, this year’s election requires all small-time bosses to attend, and you’re on the list!”
The small-time thugs didn’t have such insights and continued to fantasize, “If San gets chosen by the Yasha King to be the head boss, we’ll be living the good life! Eating well, drinking fine, and getting the girls… heh heh!”
“Get lost!” Bold San casually kicked one of his underlings and then raised his voice, “Who says you need to be the damn head boss to get the girls?! You all worked hard last night, let’s go to the brothel for some drinks, my treat!”
“Long live San—” Ruffians will be ruffians, and such rebellious slogans came naturally to them. In the end, their ruffian nature made them laugh wickedly, “San, you always play it safe, are you not up to it?! Heh heh…”
“Heh heh…” The eerie laughter spread as the group of ruffians, under the thin veil of night, marched towards the brothel.
As the ruffians stormed off, a faint, almost imperceptible snort came from the shadows. “Xiao You, did you see that? That scoundrel San is our target!”
“Mother, this scoundrel is even more despicable than the bastard from last night! Don’t worry, I won’t show any mercy to such a man!” Xiao You’s pure heart couldn’t stand the sight of a lustful ruffian like Qiao San. Even the fairy-like ghost girl was moved to punish evil and uphold justice.
“Xiao You, let’s do it!” The mother-daughter ghost duo transformed into a cold wind, blowing towards Qiao San, determined to kill this despicable, lustful scoundrel!
The Ghost Lady’s hatred for Qiao San was even more intense because his ruffian identity reminded her of the thugs who had killed her and her daughter.
The cold wind swirled, and a sudden chill filled the air. In the midst of summer, the area within ten feet felt like an icy cavern. The Ghost Lady’s pale green dress clung to her form as her spirit body eerily entered Qiao San’s body.
“Ah—”
A muffled groan echoed in the void. Unprepared, Qiao San remained unharmed, while the murderous Ghost Lady was strangely flung into the air by an unseen force.
Fortunately, the ghostly scream turned into a gust of wind in the real world, so Bold San didn’t notice anything unusual.
“Mother, why did that happen?!” The young ghost girl hurriedly flew back amidst the cold wind.
Qiao San instinctively shivered, then a surge of warmth rose from his dantian, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders innocently and continued to walk forward carefree.
“Shh…” The Ghost Lady, who had fallen to the ground, finally exhaled a cold breath, her face still pale with fear. “I don’t know, maybe he has some blessed talisman protecting him!”
“Ah, then… what should we do?!” Xiao You looked at her mother with concern. “Mother, your spirit body is already damaged. Since we can’t deal with him, let’s just forget it!”
“No!” The Ghost Lady’s black hair moved as if in a windless breeze. Years of pent-up resentment made her eyes flash with a green light. “Xiao You, go to the Crystal Palace immediately. The Dragon Mother will surely have a way to help us! I never want you to be a pitiful wandering ghost again!”
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