Chapter 236: This Girl Mingyue Has Impure Intentions
What state is Zhao Mingyue in right now? Probably that of a tipsy high—a level of drunkenness that she might remain in for an unspecified time. Let’s just hope that the Twin Souls can merge a little faster so this girl can wake up soon!
In some sense, the Thousand Eyes Godmother wasn’t lying to her; merging the Twin Souls really doesn’t pose any danger! It won’t hurt her body or Zhao Mingyue’s either. But the side effects? Ridiculously outrageous.
Those abilities definitely aren’t coming from Qian Mu; she doesn’t have that power.
It must be that loser An Que’s doing—how can he be such a slacker? He figured out a way to con the godmother back home, only to bring back a stinky fish like this! A godmother of all people, and her powers are so underwhelming; it’s no wonder she got one-sidedly trounced by Qian Mu when it came to curse power.
It’s no secret that spreading this curse is unbelievably hard—it’s miles away from Qian Mu’s capabilities, like comparing mud to the heavens.
With her hands gripping the bedsheet, Bai Yu began wrapping Zhao Mingyue’s body with bl**d Threads, slowly channeling the strength she had absorbed into her.
This was undoubtedly pouring oil on fire—overall, the benefits outweighed the risks.
At the very least, she could bind Zhao Mingyue’s movements during critical moments, even if her current actions were already absurd and outrageous.
Her sleepwear came off without her even noticing how Zhao Mingyue managed it, leaving her clothes quietly on the floor as mere spectators.
Bai Yu could feel Zhao Mingyue’s silky, milk-like skin, smoother than the finest silk, and without even a hint of excess fat—her figure was absolutely perfect.
That slim waist of hers could be held with just a grip! They say beauty lies in the bone and not just the skin, and Zhao Mingyue was the epitome of perfection in both. Just look at those long, straight legs—if a tad plumper, they’d look stout; if a bit slimmer, they’d seem slender. Even Bai Yu sometimes wondered how this girl maintained such a figure despite her junk food binges.
Could it be from cycling every day?
Not that it matters, the real deal is that Zhao Mingyue’s skin and figure are so flawless. How sad it is that she is experiencing all this through her body and not her hands…
Her arms wrapped around Zhao Mingyue’s waist, she endured the gentle puffs of breath against her ear—a lot better than if the girl decided to stir things up on her own, right?
Time ticked by, each second dragging like an eternity.
For Bai Yu, this night was destined to be unforgettable.
Really, every moment felt like years…
Truth be told, fighting a strong enemy for three days and nights wasn’t nearly as tiring as this.
She had zero experience in this area; she didn’t even know how to take the initiative. Being passive was definitely not the way to go—especially not with Zhao Mingyue in this state.
Whatever, just hold on; anyway, when Mingyue wakes up, she probably won’t remember a thing about what happened.
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How much time had passed, Bai Yu had no idea.
After all that time, the Twin Souls within her and Zhao Mingyue finally merged completely. The negative effects were completely gone! Sure, she was a little tired, but after tonight’s power transfer, Zhao Mingyue was now sound asleep on the bed.
“Sigh.”
Bai Yu let out a breath, rolled off the bed, and as soon as her feet hit the floor, she almost toppled over! Luckily, she reacted quickly and steadied herself; otherwise, she’d have fallen flat on her face.
No choice; her legs were feeling like jelly.
And this was just her fetal body feeling like this—imagine if they really merged completely and her body was like a normal person’s!
Back in her day, when she fought Nightmare in Midnight Valley, she never felt like this!
She walked over to cover Zhao Mingyue with a blanket and then slowly made her way to the bathroom, filling the tub with hot water and sinking into it, gently rinsing off the sweat and some… bizarre things left clinging to her legs.
Believe it or not, tonight was definitely her most “human” night ever.
The whole time, she completely forgot she was a ghost.
Even if she remembered, she couldn’t help but wonder—could these sensations really belong to a ghost?
“Sure, she’s influenced by the Twin Souls, but she didn’t resist at all; in fact, she seemed to enjoy the whole process. Doesn’t that suggest she’s always thought this way?”
“Her power is increasing—it’s clear I can’t let her catch up.”
“Otherwise, with her little mind, if this was just a coincidence tonight, who knows what will happen down the line?”
“She’s just a shy one. If I can break through her psychological barriers…”
Bai Yu muttered to herself, quickly falling into silence. The events of tonight had solidified her resolution. She absolutely couldn’t let Zhao Mingyue surpass her in raw power; otherwise, life would surely get weird.
Who would have thought she’d compete in a race with Zhao Mingyue one day?
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Meanwhile.
“How far exactly are we supposed to run?”
The ten Masked People from the Ghost Domain, who had barely escaped, were still on the run—having traveled over fifteen kilometers away from the abandoned factory and out of the city limits of Pinghai.
After so long, even they were starting to feel tired.
One of the Masked People couldn’t take it anymore and asked aloud.
Ahead, Number Two didn’t slow down, “What are you saying? If you want to d*e, don’t drag us along!”
“That Dragon Lady, you saw her! She’s a pure-bred demon! A lunatic who kills without blinking!”
In the Ghost Domain—known for its villainy—Number Two was the second-in-command; his assessment of Bai Yu was short and to the point—honest feelings that left him reluctant to elaborate. This brief statement spoke volumes about how he felt about Bai Yu.
“That demon is either dealing with corpses or hunting us down, or she’s off to An Que’s lair, ready to go on a killing spree!”
“She will slaughter us all; we absolutely cannot afford to slack off!”
The others immediately agreed, easily picturing Bai Yu in their minds.
She definitely wasn’t going back to sleep.
A true murderous demon, who sees human life as mere weeds, would k*ll everyone involved in this mess—if they didn’t keep running now, they’d be dead for sure!
Everyone fell silent, feeling the truth sink in.
Better to run as far as possible.
They were truly terrified; shaken to the bone.
Until now, they had thought of themselves as the enlightened ones, the saviors of this sick world. They believed they were the real demons, coming to rescue the world.
Not after this battle.
Compared to that Dragon Lady, they were merely children playing house.
Some of them still couldn’t snap out of it, their eyes under their masks trembling.
If a hundred corpses had been laid before them, they wouldn’t have thought twice. But these many corpses, most of which were slain right in front of them? Let’s just say that the night’s events were burned into their memories; for a long time to come, they would develop a psychological phobia of reptiles, especially lizards—oh, and let’s not forget the girl with the long kn*fe.
Number Two suddenly remembered something and took out his phone to make a call.
According to the plan, even if the boss didn’t personally intervene, he would at least come to support them.
Yet after all this time, the boss was still silent.
He’d just dialed a number, and it went unanswered.
That gave him an unsettling feeling.
This time, the call connected unexpectedly, and Number Two felt a surge of joy and hurried to speak.
“Hey, boss, where are you? I and…”
“Number Two, the boss wants to see you urgently; there’s something extremely, extremely important that he needs to discuss. Please arrive within half an hour.”
On the other end of the line wasn’t the boss’s usual deep voice, but a girl’s voice.
This voice sounded familiar; he quickly recalled where he had heard it before.
“Rabbit?”
“It’s me! Please make sure to arrive on time!”
The call ended abruptly, and Number Two slowly lowered his phone, stopping in place.
He wasn’t a fool—how could he not know what was going on?
What baffled him was how a newcomer who had barely been with the Ghost Domain for less than a month managed to take down the boss. The boss himself had been quite strong; not a match for that Dragon Man, but he could easily handle three An Ques without breaking a sweat.
Not to mention the Evil God and his four Evil Spirits, along with that batch of Red Clothes.
However it happened, the boss was dead, and the Ghost Domain was going to change.
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“Care to guess if your loyal Number Two will come to rescue you?”
In a dilapidated inn, the Rabbit-Masked Girl stood by the window, gazing at the bustling street outside. As she spoke, she turned to look at the nearly frantic man on the bed.
The man was in his fifties, with a scarred face, towering over two meters tall, and muscle-bound.
Many might assume that the top dog of the Ghost Domain would be a brooding, dangerous-looking gentleman—dressed in a suit, sporting gold-rimmed glasses, speaking kindly only to k*ll you with a straight face.
In reality, the first in command of the Ghost Domain was entirely different.
He wasn’t exactly hot-tempered and could even be considered amiable—his brain was sufficiently sharp.
His sole flaw? His obsession ran too deep.
Even Nightmare felt surprised when she discovered his deepest secret.
The man who founded the Ghost Domain and later became an Evil Ghost who sold his soul to the Ghost Gate wanted nothing more than to resurrect his long-dead grandmother.
“Wishing to have dreams fulfilled and d*e in dreams is also a pretty good ending, isn’t it?”
Beneath the mask, the girl revealed a sweet smile.
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