Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Sure enough, there are big problems in the capital city.

I just hope it really is well-intentioned.

Sensing his doubts, the system responded again.

[Host need not worry. If your physical body is destroyed, the system can gather the power of heaven and earth to condense an identical physical body, almost like being resurrected.]

Holy crap, you can do that?!

This way, he felt relieved.

I had some concerns before.

After all, when he enters a dream, his soul and spiritual power also enter together. If his physical body were to encounter any mishap, it would be terrible.

Now, he can finally rest easy.

"System, the dream has ended, but I can't go back. What should I do next?"

[Ding, the dream has ended. Your physical body cannot return for the time being. You may temporarily reside in the fairy's body.]

[Dream over. Host's soul forcibly inserts into fairy's body. In progress...]

Chapter 62 [Controlling the Witch]

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The next moment, he experienced a strange sensation.

I felt a heavy weight in front of my body.

Look down.

Oh my god...

This was an experience he had never had before, one that was difficult to describe in words.

"How did you end up inside my body!" the witch exclaimed.

She emerged from her dream and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Because she seemed to have lost control of her body.

Upon closer inspection, she saw the familiar figure from her dream.

Damn bastard.

The witch Li Hanqiu's face immediately darkened.

Damn bastard!

He wouldn't let her go even in his dreams.

Now it's even come into reality.

Moreover, it successfully replaced her body.

"Please be patient. I'm having some health issues right now, so I'm borrowing your body for a bit. I'll return it to you shortly."

The witch gritted her teeth and kept silent, but her gaze seemed to pierce through the void, as if she could see him being torn to pieces.

"You can deposit it, but can't you at least give me back control of my body?"

The witch tried to negotiate.

"No."

"It's okay if you don't want to, but could you please stop touching me like that? It's not like you haven't seen it before."

The witch's face darkened, while the bastard looked on with great curiosity, examining the boy from all sides and touching him all over.

He's a complete lecher.

She had a premonition in her dream that this guy must be a lecherous bastard.

Now it seems that it was indeed true.

"Wait, where are you touching!"

Seeing his audacity, the witch's voice was filled with a hint of tearing anger.

Fan Zui smiled awkwardly and looked at her.

"You just wait!" The witch Li Hanqiu gritted her teeth, glaring at him, issuing the weakest of threats.

"What should I do now? Dress you?"

"Give me back control of my body."

"Let me help you get dressed."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, leaving only a slit at the corner of his eye, and began to put on his clothes.

Ok?

"I can't believe you actually made it! Amazing!"

As he spoke, he began to put on his clothes one by one.

The witch had a toothache the whole time, gritting her teeth and wishing she could devour him alive.

Unfortunately, none of this was of any use.

Now, Fan Zui has complete control over her body, and she has no right to interfere.

Seeing his actions, the witch Li Hanqiu almost laughed in anger. If you're going to close your eyes, just close them. Leave such a big gap, it's no different from not closing them at all.

Furthermore, while the bastard was getting dressed, he kept touching and pinching things here and there, making tsk-tsk-tsk sounds.

The sound of the image only made her angrier.

Although I no longer have any murderous intent towards her, I must make sure she doesn't catch me, or I will pay double.

Make him wish he were dead, unable to live or die.

Then, tie him up, give him the drug to increase his erection.

Then find him a hundred chubby girls weighing three or four hundred pounds, one by one.

Let him experience the true agony of being unable to live and unable to die.

Painful and joyful

She gritted her teeth, but kept rehearsing her revenge plan in her mind.

His true identity has not yet been found, but the plan has been simulated countless times in my mind.

All that's left is to put it into practice.

After dawdling and dawdling, he finally finished getting dressed.

Only then did he begin to look around the room.

The first thing you see is a very large bed.

Upon seeing the familiar large bed, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Previously, he had always thought that the large bed in the dream was the witch's own imagination.

Surprisingly, it actually exists in reality.

"Look at your surprised expression. What, have you seen a similar large bed before?"

"Of course... I've never seen it before."

That was close! I almost fell for it.

There are probably only a handful of these king-size beds in the world.

He had the good fortune to see one of them during the Yangzhou Rebellion.

Exactly the same.

It now seems that the chaos in Yangzhou was indeed inextricably linked to this witch.

The large bed in the secret room is exactly the same as the one in front of us.

If you don't look closely, you might really think they are the same picture.

According to the disciples of the Hehuan Sect at the time, that large bed was used by the sect leader and the eldest sister.

Could those two people have some connection with the witch?

He pondered to himself.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise his identity would have been exposed.

If he said he had seen such a large bed before, the witch would probably agree and be able to find out his identity.

This witch is truly full of traps.

Looking closely at this soft, large bed, so unique in the world of cultivation, it's practically a magical treasure, big enough to accommodate five or six people rolling around together.

Its red attire exudes a mesmerizing and mysterious aura, like a rosy cloud from a fairyland.