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Chapter 8 This Immortal Sounds a Bit Bad

“Wow, that feels great!”

Feeling the warm winter sun shining on his body, Feng Xue adjusted the position and direction of the solar power bank, and continued on his way with a comfortable feeling. It must be said that the female ghost's service was very busy, and coupled with the memory shielding, after this night, he was able to completely vent out the pressure and depression that he had accumulated since he crossed over.

Seeing Feng Xue like this, the little white snake finally couldn't bear it anymore and said:

"How on earth did you do that?"

"How did you do that?" Feng Xue saw that the little white snake, who had been autistic since it turned into a ring yesterday, suddenly spoke up. She was also happy to have someone to chat with, and responded casually while searching for traces of the road that should exist next to the ruined temple.

"It's those two evil spirits! They clearly possessed you successfully, but you haven't lost even a shred of Yang Qi, let alone depleted it. Your Qi and blood are normal, and you haven't set up an altar. Are you some ancient demon? That's not right! If you were a demon, the mouth seal wouldn't be effective... Wait, I was wondering how it could turn into a ring! So this isn't a mouth seal, this is a sorcery!"

"Wow!" Feng Xue's eyes suddenly lit up as he listened to the little white snake's increasingly excited mumbling. The reason why he risked offending the monster and did such an outrageous sealing of its mouth was not just to obtain a portable practice guide?

Now it seems that this little white snake really knows a lot of things!

"Qi and blood, altar... Is this the system used by human cultivators in this world? I wonder if this little snake has any detailed techniques."

A strong sense of joy emerged in Feng Xue's heart, but he immediately suppressed it.

Although the previous mouth-sealing test did achieve the multiple effects of testing the golden finger and the mouth-sealing system, and giving it a warning, it also created a grudge. If I ask it now, even if it knows, I'm afraid it won't tell me. Even if it tells me, I won't dare to practice it.

After all, when it comes to martial arts, making a few mistakes in words, or even if all the words are correct but there is a slight error in understanding, can bring devastating consequences.

Fortunately, after crossing over and watching the countdown for half a month, his mentality had greatly improved. After a while, he calmed down the impetuousness and desire in his heart and said:

"I'm not a monster, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Liar!" The little white snake didn't believe a single word of Feng Xue's sincere words.
"How can an ordinary person withstand the harassment of two evil spirits for a whole night?"

"That's because they were too greedy. If they just wanted to have a sip of the soup, they might have succeeded. But who made them come here to kill me from the beginning?"

Little White Snake was completely unconvinced by Feng Xue's incoherent answer, but she did not refute it. Seeing that she was silent, Feng Xue asked:

"Okay, I've answered your question. Shouldn't you answer one of mine as well?"

"My life is in your hands, why are you still talking so much nonsense? Just ask whatever you want to ask!" The little white snake spoke very directly, but in fact she didn't even realize that the tone of her words was exactly the same as the tough tone she used when Feng Xue was grabbed by the collar by her yesterday.

Feng Xue didn't think too much at this time. He just checked the ground in front of the ruined temple and said slowly:

"Who told you about evil spirits, altars, qi and blood? The elders in your family? Or the ancient scrolls left behind by our ancestors? It can't be a passed down memory, right?"

"I'm not from the demon clan. I heard this from other demons." The little white snake didn't think there was any need to hide this matter, but Feng Xue heard another key word - "demon clan".

"Sure enough, this world has a complete cultivation system. The demon race should be the kind that are born as demons, and the little white snake is probably the kind that awakens its spiritual intelligence and becomes a demon later in life."

After making a quick analysis in his mind, Feng Xue's eyes rolled, but he did not continue to ask about the source of the demon cultivation technique. Not to mention whether it would be useful for him to get it, first of all, the little white snake would not be willing to give up something that was related to its fundamental interests.

We are still in the early stages of communication, so it is best not to ask sensitive topics.

Thinking of this, he shut his mouth for the time being and continued to pick up the weeds on the ground. From a common sense point of view, there should have been a road passing in front of such a dilapidated temple, at least before it fell into ruin.

At the time before he traveled through time, many young people born in the city might not understand what a country dirt road was. It was not the kind of shabby cement road, nor was it a gravel road paved with stones, but a road formed entirely by the continuous trampling of pedestrians.

A road like this, if no one passes by, will soon be covered with weeds. But no matter what, the ground that has been compacted by long-term trampling is ultimately less suitable for weed growth than soft soil. As long as time is not too long, you will eventually see some clues.

And this world did not seem to be beyond the scope of common sense. Soon, he found a road in the weeds that was barely different.

"Hey, do you know why this road is deserted?"

When Feng Xue asked this question, she thought the snake demon would reply with something like "First, I don't call you hello" or something like that, but she didn't seem to care at all about being called that, and responded naturally:
"Originally, it was a road from a village in the north to the county town for the market. Later, the village disappeared, and fewer people used it. Then, the two evil spirits came, and more people died, so no one came here anymore."

"North... so the south is the county town?" Feng Xue took out his compass and compared them. Instead of asking nonsense like why the village disappeared, he asked a more fundamental question:

"How do you know about humans?"

"That temple was originally called the Fox Fairy Temple. There lived a fox fairy there who would tell stories from the human world to the monsters in the nearby mountains... She was also the one who taught me how to silence people."

There was a hint of reminiscence in the little white snake's tone. Feng Xue was very sensitive when he heard the word "immortal". But seeing that the temple was now occupied by evil spirits, he could not help but frown and said:
"Did those two evil spirits drive away the fox spirit?"

"How is that possible!" Upon hearing this, the little white snake immediately made a sound like its fur exploded, and said in a very loud voice:

"Grandma Fox Fairy is a demon fairy who was transformed from a great demon. How could two guys who just became evil spirits possibly be her opponents? It was just a few years ago that Grandma Fox Fairy was invited away by humans to become a guardian spirit and enjoy a good life. That's why these two evil spirits took her place."

"Guardian Immortal... A Riding Horse Immortal? That's quite a low rank!" Feng Xue thought to himself, but at the same time, he was very concerned about the words "Great Demon Transformed into a Cultivator", so he said:
"You monsters in this mountain have received her favor, so is there no one out there to drive away the evil spirits?"

Hearing Feng Xue's question, the little white snake lost its previous loud voice and responded calmly, "The demons who have achieved success in cultivation have long since gone to the human world to enjoy themselves. The demons in the mountains are all those who have not yet transformed. The demons can't hurt us, and we can't hurt the demons either. The temple itself is not magical, so who would bother with this?"

"Evil ghosts and little demons can't hurt each other? Those two ghosts seem to only have abilities like hypnotizing dreams, and can't affect reality. So, demons are immune to ghosts' illusions? Speaking of which, the little white snake's grammar when referring to evil ghosts is a bit off, so it's probably not a common term for 'ghosts', but a realm classification similar to foundation building and golden elixir?"

(End of this chapter)