The veil fell, and the women gasped once again. The Night Girl’s unique features indeed proved to be powerfully captivating.
“It’s fine. Looks are given by our parents. As long as it’s not ugly here, it’s okay! No more wearing this from now on!”
The rascal king spoke these kind words boastfully while pointing to his chest and grabbing the Night Girl’s wrist again, giving the young girl the courage to lift her head.
“Night Girl, lift your head up and stand straight!”
Encouraged by Qiao San’s rough manner, the Night Girl slowly raised her head. As she glanced slowly around, she suddenly realized that the sky was still there, the earth remained, and her supposedly ugly face wasn’t quite capable of destroying heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, one thought leads to heaven, another to hell. When Night Girl’s mindset shifted, her supposedly hideous face began to radiate a strange charm. Though still as “ugly” as ever, the crowd now found her ugliness endearing, natural, and strangely warming.
Qiao San had performed a noble and radiant act, but the fox queen, watching from the sidelines, felt no joy. Instead, the sly fox’s heart sank with ulterior motives. “This is definitely an ill omen. It seems it’s time to take another step forward!”
As the veil fell, the women gasped once more, for the unique appearance of the Night Maiden was indeed overwhelmingly striking.
“It’s alright, looks are given by our parents. As long as this place isn’t ugly, that’s all that matters! No more veils from now on!”
The rogue king shamelessly spouted words of kindness, pointing to the area of the heart while once again grabbing the Night Maiden’s wrist, giving the young girl the courage to face the world.
“Night Maiden, lift your head, straighten your back!”
Under Qiao San’s forceful encouragement, the Night Maiden slowly raised her head. As she glanced around, she suddenly realized that the sky was still there, the earth still existed, and her so-called ugly face wasn’t enough to destroy the world.
As the saying goes, one thought leads to heaven, another to hell. With a change in her mindset, the Night Maiden’s once hideous face began to radiate a certain brilliance. Though still undeniably ugly, it now felt familiar, natural, and no longer made others feel cold.
Qiao San’s noble and radiant actions were observed by the Fox Queen, but she felt no joy. Instead, her cunning heart sank as she thought to herself: This is not a good sign. It seems it’s time to take things a step further.
The earth horse spread its wings, and the strong wind howled. The group finally arrived at the town by evening and settled into the local inn.
The “noble” rogue faced the strange gazes of the fox maidens with composure, but as soon as he entered his room, he immediately stilled his body, his spirit leaving his form and swiftly diving into the depths of his consciousness.
In the beautiful, illusory realm, Qiao San appeared before an elegant bamboo cottage. With a thought, the bamboo door swung open, and he saw a graceful figure leaning by the window.
“Book Spirit, let me go, wu… I’m a rogue, I don’t want to be a good person!”
“Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards, evil deeds bring evil consequences. You’ve done too many bad things lately. It’s time to make amends.”
The Book Spirit put down the sacred text in her hands and earnestly advised the rogue. The relationship between the two subtly changed again. The Book Spirit calling him “Qiao Sheng” felt so natural, and the scolded rogue found it oddly pleasing to his ears.
After a bout of desperate wailing, Qiao San, seeing it had no effect, grumbled resentfully, “I am the master, you are the servant. You are not allowed to influence my thoughts anymore.”
“Sigh…” The Book Spirit’s beautiful eyes outside the veil showed a helpless smile, as if dealing with a petulant child. She wasn’t angry at all and asked with a smile, “Isn’t being a good person nice? You seem quite happy!”
“No, not at all! Good people get bullied, good horses get ridden. I don’t want to be a fool.”
“Nonsense!” The Book Spirit stopped arguing with the rogue. With a wave of her left hand, she conjured a piece of clothing, and with her right hand, she held a needle and thread. The needle and thread danced between the fingers of the mature beauty, adding a gentle and skilled brilliance to her eyes and brows. Without looking up or stopping her hands, she softly asked, “Is this garment beautiful? I made it especially for you.”
The sulking Qiao San didn’t want to be “bribed,” but the dazzling garment was indeed eye-catching. The rogue’s jumping curiosity immediately piqued. “What kind of garment is this? It’s so strange!”
The Book Spirit’s delicate fingers stilled, and the needle and thread silently disappeared. “This is a magical robe embroidered with two sacred texts. Unfortunately, it’s missing the ‘Heavenly Law.’ Otherwise, wearing it would allow you to perfectly merge with the ‘Eternal Life Scripture of Heaven and Earth.'”
“Uh!” Qiao San’s throat felt a surge of warmth, and all his resentment vanished in an instant. Gazing at the Book Spirit’s ethereal figure, the rogue’s eyes were filled with endless fascination—not lust, but something even deeper.
With a wave of her hand, the unfinished magical robe disappeared. The Book Spirit once again spoke earnestly, “Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards. What’s wrong with being a good person?”
“But…” Qiao San was about to nod in agreement, but the thought of the Night Maiden’s uniqueness brought out his indelible rogue nature. He muttered sheepishly, “Can’t you pick something simpler? Why must you push me to face such high challenges? How will I face others in the future?!”
The Book Spirit let out a soft sigh, as if lamenting the impossibility of carving rotten wood. Then she suddenly said, “Today’s events, I didn’t influence you. You only thought I was influencing you.”
“What? You really didn’t cast any spells? Impossible!” Qiao San’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor, pointing at himself in disbelief.
“Did I?!”
“Didn’t you?!”
“Did I?!”
“No way?! Wu…”
…
The red moon of the underworld cast a shy, rosy glow. Tonight, the inn was enveloped in an ambiguous atmosphere.
The Ghost Princess actively entered her lover’s room but pushed away his hands as he tried to undress her. The seductive ghost spoke with a strong teasing tone, “Husband, weren’t you planning to force yourself on me? Hehe… I just saw a good show. Do you want to see it too?”
The wildness of the seductive ghost made Qiao San both love and hate her. It was clearly the Ghost Princess who came up with the “good” idea, but when did it become his plan to assault the Fox Queen?! Sigh…
Though he sighed inwardly, Qiao San’s interest was not dampened at all. His mischievous laughter still echoed in the room as he carried the Ghost Princess through the wall.
“Hehe… What good show? Let’s take a look!”
In a flash of shadow, Qiao San and the Ghost Princess arrived at the window of the backyard bathhouse. Before his ear could even touch the window paper, low, intoxicating moans had already seeped into his heart.
The seductive ghost in the man’s arms grew warm, and she turned back with a mysterious smile, “Husband, look, it’s quite a sight!”
A small, fresh hole in the window paper was undoubtedly left by the Ghost Princess earlier. Now, the man eagerly pressed his eye to it.
“Shh—”
A dark, shiny pupil filled the entire space. The moment it looked inside, the pupil suddenly expanded, almost to the point of bursting. A fiery brilliance shot out from the center of the eye, straight into the misty, hazy bathhouse.
“Ah… Good daughter, harder!” The Fox Queen—naked—lay softly on the brocade couch by the bath, while Fox One and Fox Two were relieving their mother’s travel fatigue.
As the veil fell, the women gasped once more, for the unique appearance of the Night Maiden was indeed overwhelmingly striking.
“It’s alright, looks are given by our parents. As long as this part isn’t ugly, it’s fine! No more veils from now on!” declared the Rogue King with shameless confidence, pointing to the heart area while grabbing the Night Maiden’s wrist, giving her the courage to face the world.
“Night Maiden, lift your head, straighten your back!” encouraged Qiao San with his rough yet supportive words.
Under Qiao San’s forceful encouragement, the Night Maiden gradually lifted her head, looking around slowly. She suddenly realized that the sky was still there, the earth still existed, and her so-called ugly face wasn’t enough to destroy the world.
As the saying goes, one thought leads to heaven, another to hell. With a change in her mindset, the Night Maiden’s face, though still ugly, radiated a certain brilliance. It was an ugliness that felt warm, natural, and no longer made people feel cold.
Qiao San’s noble act didn’t bring any joy to the Fox Queen, who watched with a heavy heart, thinking to herself: This is not a good sign. It’s time to take things further.
As the earth horse spread its wings and the strong wind blew, they finally arrived at the town by evening and settled into the local inn.
Facing the strange looks from the fox maidens, the “noble” rogue remained composed. But as soon as he entered his room, his spirit left his body, swiftly diving into the depths of his consciousness.
In the beautiful illusory world, Qiao San appeared before an elegant bamboo cottage. With a thought, the bamboo door opened wide, revealing a graceful figure leaning by the window.
“Book Spirit, let me go, wu… I’m a rogue, I don’t want to be a good person!”
“Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards, evil deeds bring evil consequences. You’ve done too many bad things lately, it’s time to make amends!” said the Book Spirit, putting down the sacred text and earnestly teaching the rogue.
After a dramatic wail, Qiao San, seeing no effect, grumbled, “I am the master, you are the servant. Stop influencing my thoughts.”
“Sigh…” The Book Spirit’s beautiful eyes outside the veil showed a helpless smile, as if dealing with a sulking child. She wasn’t angry at all and asked with a smile, “Isn’t it good to be a good person? You seem quite happy!”
“No, it’s not good at all! Good people get bullied, good horses get ridden. I don’t want to be a fool.”
“Nonsense!” The Book Spirit stopped arguing with the rogue. With a wave of her left hand, she conjured a piece of clothing, and with her right hand, she held a needle and thread. As she sewed, her mature and gentle demeanor shone through. Without looking up, she softly asked, “Is this garment beautiful? I made it especially for you.”
The sulking Qiao San didn’t want to be “bribed,” but the dazzling garment indeed caught his eye. His curious mind immediately wondered, “What kind of garment is this? It’s so strange!”
The Book Spirit’s smooth fingers paused, and the needle and thread disappeared silently. “This is a magical robe embroidered with two sacred texts. Unfortunately, it’s missing the ‘Heavenly Law.’ Otherwise, wearing it would allow you to perfectly merge with the ‘Eternal Life Scripture of Heaven and Earth.'”
“Uh!” Qiao San’s throat felt a surge of warmth, and all his resentment vanished in an instant. Gazing at the Book Spirit’s beautiful figure, the rogue’s eyes were filled with endless fascination—not lust, but something even deeper.
With a wave of her hand, the unfinished magical robe disappeared. The Book Spirit spoke earnestly once more, “Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards. What’s wrong with being a good person?”
“But…” Qiao San was about to nod in agreement, but the thought of the Night Maiden’s uniqueness brought back his rogue instincts. He muttered awkwardly, “Can’t you pick something simpler? Why force me to face such challenges? How will I face people in the future?”
The Book Spirit sighed softly, as if lamenting the impossibility of carving rotten wood. Then she suddenly said, “Today’s events, I didn’t influence you. You only thought I did!”
“What? You really didn’t cast any spells? Impossible!” Qiao San’s jaw nearly dropped in disbelief, pointing at himself.
“Did I?!”
“Didn’t you?!”
“Did I?!”
“No way?! Wu…”
…
The red moon of the underworld cast a shy glow, and the inn was enveloped in an ambiguous atmosphere tonight.
The Ghost Princess actively entered her lover’s room but pushed away his hands trying to undress her. With a strong teasing tone, the seductive ghost said, “Husband, weren’t you planning to force yourself on me? Hehe… I just saw a good show. Do you want to see it too?”
The wildness of the seductive ghost made Qiao San both love and hate her. It was clearly the Ghost Princess’s “good” idea, but when did it become his plan to force himself on the Fox Queen?! Sigh…
Though sighing in his heart, Qiao San’s interest wasn’t affected at all. His mischievous laughter still echoed in the room as he carried the Ghost Princess through the wall.
“Hey, hey… What good show? Let’s take a look!”
With a flash of shadow, Qiao San and the Ghost Princess arrived at the window of the backyard bathhouse. Before their ears could touch the window paper, low, intoxicating moans had already entered their hearts.
The seductive ghost in the man’s arms felt a surge of heat and turned back with a mysterious smile, “Husband, look, it’s quite a sight!”
A small hole in the window paper was fresh, undoubtedly left by the Ghost Princess earlier. Now, the man also quickly pressed his eye to it.
“Shh—”
A dark, shiny pupil filled the entire space. The moment it looked inside, the pupil suddenly expanded, reaching the edge of explosion. A blazing light burst from the center of the eye, rushing towards the misty, hazy bath.
“Ah… Good daughter, harder!” The Fox Queen—naked—was lying softly on the brocade couch by the bath, while Fox One and Fox Two were relieving their mother’s travel fatigue.
Within the beautiful yet illusory world, Qiao San appeared before an elegant bamboo pavilion. With a mere thought, the bamboo door of the pavilion opened slowly. Qiao San immediately spotted a graceful figure leaning by the window.
“Shuling, please leave me alone, waaah… I’m a rogue, I don’t want to be a good person!”
“Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good results, evil deeds bring evil results. You’ve done too much wrong lately; it’s time to make amends!” Shuling put down her sacred scripture and earnestly advised the rogue. Their relationship silently shifted again. The way Shuling called him “Qiao Sheng” now felt so natural, and the scolded rogue found it surprisingly pleasant to hear.
After a dramatic outburst that proved ineffective, Qiao San resentfully said, “I’m the master, you’re the servant. Don’t try to influence my thoughts anymore.”
“Ahhh…” Shuling’s beautiful eyes sparkled with helpless amusement beneath her veil, treating him like a sulking child without any anger. She smiled and asked, “Isn’t being good nice? I saw you looked genuinely happy!”
“Not nice at all! Being good gets you bullied, being gentle gets you ridden. I refuse to be a fool.”
“Nonsense!” Shuling stopped arguing with the rogue. Her left hand waved, producing a piece of clothing. Her right hand opened, revealing a needle and thread. The needle and thread danced skillfully between her fingers, adding a quiet glow of tenderness and grace to her expression. Without lifting her head or pausing her hands, she gently asked, “Is this piece of clothing beautiful? I specially made it for you.”
Though sulking, Qiao San initially refused to be “bribed,” but the dazzling garment was undeniably eye-catching. The rogue’s playful mind quickly became curious. “What kind of clothing is this? It looks so strange!”
Shuling’s skilled fingers paused, and the needle and thread vanished silently. “This is a magical robe embroidered with two sacred scriptures. Unfortunately, it’s missing the ‘Celestial Law.’ Otherwise, when you wear it, you could perfectly fuse with the ‘Heaven and Earth Immortality Sutra.'”
“Uh!” A warm sensation surged in Qiao San’s throat, instantly dissipating all his resentment. Gazing at Shuling’s beautiful figure, the rogue’s eyes filled with infinite infatuation—not lust, yet more intense than lust.
With a wave of his hand, the unfinished magical robe disappeared. Shuling spoke earnestly once more, “Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good results. What’s so bad about being a good person?”
“But…” Qiao San was about to agree when he thought of the Night Girl’s uniqueness. His rogue instincts immediately flared again. He muttered uncomfortably, “Can’t you pick something easier? Why force me to take on high-difficulty challenges? How will I face people in the future?”
Shuling sighed softly, filled with the helplessness of trying to carve rotten wood, then suddenly said, “Regarding today’s events, I never actually influenced you. You merely thought you were being influenced by me!”
“What? You really didn’t cast any spell? Impossible!” Qiao San’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor as he disbelievingly pointed at himself.
“Did I?”
“Didn’t you?”
“Did I?”
“Can’t be! Waaah…”
…
As the veil fell, the women gasped once more, for the unique appearance of the Night Maiden was indeed overwhelmingly striking.
“It’s fine, looks are given by our parents. As long as this part isn’t ugly, it’s all good! No more veils from now on!”
The Rogue King shamelessly spouted kind words, pointing to the area of the heart while once again grabbing the Night Maiden’s wrist, giving the young girl the courage to face the world.
“Night Maiden, lift your head, straighten your back!”
Under Qiao San’s forceful encouragement, the Night Maiden slowly raised her head, glancing around. She suddenly realized that the sky was still there, the earth still existed, and her ugly face wasn’t enough to destroy the world.
As the saying goes, one thought leads to heaven, another to hell. With a change in her mindset, the Night Maiden’s hideous face began to radiate a strange brilliance. Though still ugly, it now felt familiar, natural, and no longer made others feel cold.
Qiao San had performed a noble and glorious act, but the Fox Queen, watching from the sidelines, felt no joy. Her cunning heart sank as she thought to herself: This is not a good sign. It seems it’s time to take things further.
The Earth Horse spread its wings, and the strong wind howled. The group finally arrived at the town by evening and settled into the local inn.
The “noble” rogue, facing the strange gazes of the fox women, remained composed. But as soon as he entered his room, he immediately stilled his body, his spirit leaving his form and swiftly diving into the depths of his consciousness.
In a beautiful, illusory world, Qiao San appeared before an elegant bamboo cottage. With a thought, the bamboo door swung open, and he saw a graceful figure leaning by the window.
“Book Spirit, let me go, wuwu… I’m a rogue, I don’t want to be a good person!”
“Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards, and evil deeds bring evil consequences. You’ve done too many bad things lately. It’s time to make amends!”
The Book Spirit put down the sacred text in her hands and earnestly lectured the rogue. The relationship between the two subtly changed again. The Book Spirit calling him “Qiao Sheng” felt so natural, and the scolded rogue found it oddly pleasing.
After a dramatic wail, Qiao San, seeing no effect, angrily said, “I am the master, you are the servant. Stop influencing my thoughts.”
“Sigh…” The Book Spirit’s beautiful eyes outside her veil showed a helpless smile, as if dealing with a sulking child. She wasn’t angry at all and asked with a smile, “Isn’t being a good person nice? You seem quite happy!”
“No, not at all! Good people get bullied, good horses get ridden. I don’t want to be a fool.”
“Nonsense!” The Book Spirit stopped arguing with the rogue. With a wave of her left hand, she conjured a piece of clothing, and with her right hand, she held a needle and thread. The needle and thread danced between her mature fingers, and a gentle, skilled radiance appeared in the corners of her eyes. Without looking up or stopping her hands, she softly asked, “Is this garment beautiful? I made it especially for you.”
The sulking Qiao San didn’t want to be “bribed,” but the dazzling garment was indeed eye-catching. His restless curiosity immediately sparked. “What kind of garment is this? It’s so strange!”
The Book Spirit’s smooth fingers paused, and the needle and thread silently disappeared. “This is a magical robe embroidered with two sacred texts. Unfortunately, it’s missing the ‘Heavenly Law.’ Otherwise, wearing it would allow you to perfectly merge with the ‘Eternal Life Scripture of Heaven and Earth.'”
“Ah!” Qiao San’s throat felt a surge of heat, and all his resentment vanished in an instant. Gazing at the Book Spirit’s beautiful figure, the rogue’s eyes were filled with endless fascination—not lust, but something deeper.
With a wave of her hand, the unfinished magical robe disappeared. The Book Spirit once again spoke earnestly, “Qiao Sheng, good deeds bring good rewards. What’s wrong with being a good person?”
“But…” Qiao San was about to nod in agreement, but when he thought of the Night Maiden’s uniqueness, his indelible rogue mark immediately shone brightly. He muttered awkwardly, “Can’t you pick something simpler? Why force me to take on such a high difficulty? How will I face people in the future?!”
The Book Spirit let out a soft sigh, as if lamenting that some wood could not be carved. Then she suddenly said, “Today’s events, I didn’t influence you. You just thought I did!”
“What? You really didn’t cast any spells? Impossible!” Qiao San’s jaw nearly dropped to the ground, and he pointed at himself in disbelief.
“Did I?!”
“Didn’t you?!”
“Did I?!”
“No way?! Wuwu…”
…
The red moon of the underworld cast a shy, blushing glow. Tonight, the inn was enveloped in an ambiguous atmosphere.
The Ghost Princess actively entered her lover’s room but pushed away his hands as he tried to undress her. The seductive ghost spoke with a strong teasing tone, “Husband, weren’t you planning to force yourself on me? Hehe… I just saw a good show. Do you want to see it too?”
The wildness of the seductive ghost made Qiao San both love and hate her. Clearly, it was the Ghost Princess who came up with the “good” idea, but when did it become his plan to force himself on the Fox Queen?! Sigh…
Though he sighed in his heart, Qiao San’s interest was not affected at all. His mischievous laughter still echoed in the room as he carried the Ghost Princess through the wall.
“Hehe… What kind of show? Let’s take a look!”
In a flash of shadow, Qiao San and the Ghost Princess arrived at the window of the backyard bathhouse. Before their ears could press against the paper window, low, intoxicating moans had already seeped into their hearts.
The seductive ghost in the man’s arms grew warm, and she turned back with a mysterious smile, “Husband, look, it’s quite a sight!”
A small, fresh hole in the paper window was undoubtedly left by the Ghost Princess earlier. Now, the man eagerly pressed his eye to it.
“Shh—”
A dark, shining pupil filled the entire space. The moment it looked inside, the pupil suddenly expanded, almost to the point of bursting. A blazing light shot out from the center of the eye, directly towards the misty, hazy bathhouse.
“Ah… Good daughter, harder!” The Fox Queen—naked—was lying softly on a brocaded couch by the bath, while Fox One and Fox Two were relieving their mother’s travel fatigue.
The ghost concubine voluntarily entered her lover’s room but pushed away his lustful hands attempting to undress her. The seductive ghost, with a teasing tone, said, “Husband, aren’t you going to force yourself on me? Hehe… I just witnessed an excellent show. Would you like to watch it too?”
Qiao San loved and hated the wildness of the ghost concubine. It was her brilliant idea, yet when did it become him planning to rape the fox queen? Sigh…
Though sighing inwardly, Qiao San’s desire remained unaffected. His mischievous laughter still echoed in the room as he carried the ghost concubine through the wall.
“Hehe… What great show? Let’s go have a look!”
A black shadow flickered, and Qiao San and the ghost concubine arrived at the window of the backyard bathhouse. Before their ears could even press against the window paper, waves of low, sensual moans already stirred their hearts.
The ghost concubine’s ethereal body warmed in the man’s arms as she turned around with a mysterious smile. “Husband, watch. It’s really good!”
A small fresh hole marked the window paper—obviously left by the ghost concubine earlier. Now, the man eagerly placed his eye to it.
“Shhh—”
A pitch-black pupil filled the entire space. The moment he looked inside, the pupil suddenly expanded, nearly exploding. Intense light shot from the center of his eye straight toward the misty, hazy bath filled with steam.
“Ahh… My dear daughter, put in a bit more effort!” The fox queen—naked—was softly lying on the edge of the bath, while Fox One Girl and Fox Two Girl were helping their mother relieve the fatigue of the journey.
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