My Corpse Puppet Has Formed a Soul Link with a Fairy

Chapter 81 : You Really Deserve to Die for Flirting with Women Like This



Chapter 81 : You Really Deserve to Die for Flirting with Women Like This

Chapter 81: You Really Deserve to Die for Flirting with Women Like This

Wind chimes hung from the corners of Clear Heart Hall’s eaves, green incense smoke drifted before the steps, and figures came and went without end.

The two walked side by side.

“Has something gone wrong with your cultivation recently?”

Although Fang Chang already knew the reason, he still pretended to ask.

“No.”

Cui Wenxi looked somewhat embarrassed.

There truly had not been any problems with her cultivation.

It was just that lately, she often dreamed at night of Fang Chang looking down at her, his smile gentle and beautiful.

Then he would frequently say things like “good dog, good dog.”

He would even ask her to hold hands and spin in circles with him.

Could it be saying that she longed to become Fang Chang’s dog?!

Cui Wenxi firmly shook her head!

Those dreams alone were already enough to make someone die from shame and humiliation, let alone speak about them in front of the person involved.

“Can you stop talking about it? I was just distracted earlier.”

Fang Chang smiled.

He stopped pursuing the matter.

As for the Soul-Link between the Corpse Puppet and the Fairy, he had long understood it. From his observations over these days—

The only time the Soul-Link occurred was when he, the master, interacted with the Corpse Puppet.

If the Corpse Puppet beat itself up, or suffered injuries during battle,

then none of it would transmit to the Fairy.

Although it was not convenient to directly ask the parties involved about their feelings,

Cheng Hua was quite a useful test subject at times like these.

That silly Fairy was straightforward enough.

She would even tell Fang Chang when her breasts hurt.

Speaking of which, did she really see him as a man?

The two entered Clear Heart Hall.

After a simple handover, they officially accepted Twin Su Manor’s commission.

The procedures were far more troublesome than Fang Chang had imagined.

Back when he accepted quests in games, saying two lines to an NPC was enough. But now that the process existed in reality, Cui Wenxi had to help him with every step from the side.

Cui Wenxi smiled.

“I didn’t expect there to be things you didn’t know.”

Fang Chang curled his lips.

He chose to skip over the topic and instead asked:

“You’re really not going?”

“In a while, the Twelve Orthodox Paths will send representatives to discuss the matter of the Heavenly Dao Rift. I’ll probably have to help within the sect.”

Cui Wenxi’s reason sounded perfectly proper.

Yet her gaze shifted away for an instant, traces of black-purple flickering through her eyes.

Fang Chang smiled thoughtfully.

“I see. Then be careful.”

“You’re the one going out. Why are you warning me instead? Besides, I’m your senior sister.”

“But you’re also the senior sister I dragged into the water. Otherwise, you’d still be crying in your room.”

A thin flush of embarrassed anger drifted across Cui Wenxi’s cheeks.

She raised her hand and lightly punched his arm.

Such an intimate, coquettish gesture—

When a woman behaved like this, it meant she already had thoughts of taking things further.

As long as the other party responded properly and deepened the interaction a little more, things would basically succeed.

But Fang Chang—

He chose to pretend not to notice.

He casually lifted his head to glance around, but his gaze suddenly paused when he spotted a familiar figure beside the stone steps.

Incense smoke drifted and slowly dispersed.

A plain white dress wrapped around a waist slender enough to grasp in one hand, while the fabric faintly outlined the curves of her chest.

The hem of her dress fluttered, occasionally revealing long jade-like legs wrapped in white ice silk beneath.

Yet her face remained calm and expressionless. A tear mole at the corner of her eye sat in exactly the right place, accentuating those cold, clear eyes, making her entire person resemble a painting.

She was looking over as well. When their eyes met, both froze for a moment.

“Senior Brother!”

The little junior sister beside Cheng Hua wore twin hair buns, her round almond-shaped eyes curiously darting about.

Suddenly sensing something, she looked over. The moment she saw Fang Chang, her round eyes lit up.

This little junior sister’s name was Mi You. Both characters could be eaten, which made it rather cute.

Mi You tugged on Cheng Hua’s finger and happily—yet with great difficulty—ran over.

Cui Wenxi naturally noticed as well.

Her expression became slightly unnatural.

Fang Chang had never paid much attention to the relationship between those two martial sisters.

Time could wash away everything.

But apparently,

time was still hard at work.

Cheng Hua still wore that same cold and expressionless appearance.

She nodded toward the two of them.

Then she suddenly glanced at Cui Wenxi’s hand, then at the arm Fang Chang had just been punched on.

She said nothing.

Fang Chang ignored the two women.

Those two carried an awkward atmosphere naturally. It was better for them not to meet than to meet.

He patted Mi You’s head.

“Little Senior Sister, you came to accept a commission too?”

His palm flipped, revealing a small packet of dried fruit snacks wrapped in oiled paper.

Mi You obediently thanked him and grinned as she reached out to take it.

Yet a pale and tender hand covered Fang Chang’s hand before she could.

Fang Chang and Mi You both looked toward the owner of the hand.

—Cui Wenxi.

“......”

Her skin was already fair to begin with, making her features as delicate as a porcelain doll. At this moment, a faint pink blush rose from deep within her cheeks and slowly spread outward.

It first appeared at the tip of her nose, then spread across her cheeks all the way to the tips of her ears.

Mi You blinked.

“Senior Sister Cui should eat first.”

Cui Wenxi slightly turned her face away, her eyelashes trembling lightly as she withdrew her hand.

“N-No... you eat...”

“Okay~~”

Mi You accepted the snacks and continued answering Fang Chang’s earlier question.

“It’s because Senior Sister is going down the mountain for training, so I came along for fun.”

“Where is Senior Sister going for training?”

“Twin Su Manor~~”

Cui Wenxi’s expression stiffened.

Fang Chang smiled.

“What a coincidence. I’m going to Twin Su Manor too.”

“Then I’ll go too~”

“Wait until your cultivation is a little higher...”

“Junior Sister Cheng!”

Cui Wenxi suddenly interrupted stiffly. The black-purple color within her eyes deepened further as she stared fixedly at Cheng Hua.

“Junior Sister... why are you going to Twin Su Manor?”

Cheng Hua was somewhat stunned by the sudden questioning.

She patiently explained:

“It is a training commission led by Perfected Yue Han, a friend of Master’s. I was asked to fill a slot.”

“I see. Senior Sister thought perhaps Junior Sister specifically wanted to travel together with Fang Chang.”

“Why would I specifically travel together with Fang Chang?”

“Junior Sister only recently returned to the Third Realm. I was merely worried that your ‘clear Dao Heart and freedom from worldly desires’ might not work against certain people, disturbing your Dao Heart.”

Cheng Hua paused slightly.

For a moment, she could not find any words.

The black-purple color flowed within Cui Wenxi’s eyes, her dissatisfaction deepening further.

“If you ask me, Junior Sister should focus properly on cultivation and spend less time with Fang—”

Before she finished speaking,

Fang Chang extended his hand toward her.

The delicate little Fairy placed her own hand onto his without even thinking.

“...”

Her body suddenly trembled.

The purple-black color within her eyes dispersed, replaced by embarrassment.

Then the awkwardness from before returned to her eyes once again.

“Senior Sister?”

Cheng Hua asked in confusion, not understanding what had happened.

Cui Wenxi, both embarrassed and angry, slapped Fang Chang’s hand away.

Then she abruptly changed the topic stiffly.

“I still have some matters to attend to, so I’ll leave first. Junior Sister Cheng... you two continue chatting.”

Having said that,

she did not even wait for a response before leaving on her own.

She had always been like this.

The moment she saw something was wrong, she started running away.

Cheng Hua watched her hurriedly departing figure, her gaze becoming somewhat lonely.

“Senior Sister... seems somewhat different from before.”

Fang Chang merely smiled without speaking.

Afterward,

the two compared the contents of their Twin Su Manor commissions.

Only then did they discover they were not the same mission.

Cheng Hua’s commission involved quite a few people, and there was even a sect Perfected leading the group.

Fang Chang’s side, meanwhile, was only a small one- or two-person mission.

It was merely that the locations were close to each other.

“We plan to depart in a few days. What about you?”

Cheng Hua deliberately specified the date.

“I’m leaving early tomorrow morning.”

“You could perhaps delay for a few days and travel together with us. That way, there would be someone to look after each other.”

“There’s no need.”

“Why?”

“There’s no reason.”

Hearing Fang Chang’s somewhat forceful refusal, Cheng Hua pressed her lips together. Her chest felt stuffy, but she no longer tried to insist.

After exchanging a few simple words, she bid farewell and left.

Fang Chang watched the two figures, one large and one small, from afar.

Zhao Yuntong’s voice came from within the Black Tortoise Square Cauldron.

“How rare. I thought you would agree to travel together.”

“Cheng Hua’s cultivation has already returned to the right path. Naturally, the less contact there is, the better. I’ll just let her continue along the original storyline herself... Besides, after flirting, you should run away. Otherwise, what if I actually have to take responsibility?”

“Hehehe... flirting with women like this, you really deserve to die. Be careful someone doesn’t cut your head off with a single slash.”

“Like you would?”

Zhao Yuntong’s laughter sounded charming and seductive.

She was not angry in the slightest.

At this moment, however, she was not one of the women Fang Chang had flirted with.

She was Fang Chang’s Yin Corpse.

Naturally, there was no possibility of being neglected or distanced by him.

And seeing Fang Chang treat Cheng Hua this way,

put her in an exceptionally pleasant mood. She could not help humming a tune.

“Flowing water understands clearly the duty of cherishing flowers♪~”

“The true role is merely delivering fortune♪~”

“If this journey could be considered joyful~ then this life has not been wasted♪♪♪~~~”


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