He accidentally bumped into the witch while flying on his sword.

The rusty longsword that he thought was a prop had half of its blade embedded in the concrete wall next to his head.

A sudden cold sweat broke out on his vest.

"Want to be struck by a sword? I can lure you on your way to reincarnation," Chen Shun said sincerely.

The young master turned his gaze back, only to be met with Chen Shun's sharp, icy eyes, as sharp as a celestial sword.

……

P.S.: I'm writing the extra chapters, please don't rush me, I'll wait until the VIP group is created.

===Chapter 140 I Don't Play with Fools

This sword strike startled Xiao Di and Li Mei, causing them to turn pale.

She covered her mouth, afraid to make a sound.

As Chen Shun made his move, Zhang Chi and Wang Rui immediately surrounded him, and the four of them cornered the Kidney Deficiency Prince against the wall.

Only Yun Yi smiled discreetly, then quickly pulled the two terrified people into the private room.

The rest can be left to her man to handle.

Question: What would a chuunibyou (delusional) swordsman do if he caught a bad guy?

If Yun Yi didn't ruin that guy with kidney deficiency, he wouldn't feel like Chen Shun.

Hasn't he been waiting for this day for a long time?

Night patrol, isn't that what patrols are all about?

As for the strange and mysterious things that Zhang Chi and the others will see later, we can just give them a psychological suggestion and fool them.

……

When the young man with kidney deficiency saw his familiar KTV transform into a gloomy and solemn courtroom in his eyes, he thought he must have gone mad.

"That's strange. Although I'm a lecher, I'm sworn enemies of gambling and drugs! I've never used that stuff!" he cried out in his heart.

Why! Why haven't his henchmen arrived yet!

lb!

Chen Shun slammed the gavel down, and the young master with kidney deficiency trembled violently.

He looked up tremblingly, only to see a majestic, dark-faced, long-haired, blue-eyed man in the courtroom.

Zhang Chi and Wang Rui immediately grabbed the intimidating sticks that appeared out of nowhere and involuntarily shouted:

"mighty……"

"mighty……"

Zhang Ze scratched his head, wondering why he had suddenly become the scribe wielding Xiao Hao.

"Bring the prisoner in!"

The two men, who looked like ox-headed demons and horse-faced demons in the eyes of the guy with kidney deficiency, threw him, who was so frightened that he could no longer stand, in front of Chen Shun.

lb!

"You audacious criminal!" he shouted sternly.

Just as Chen Shun was about to put him on trial, he suddenly remembered the scene of this guy blocking Yun Yi in the women's restroom, and became even more annoyed.

They weren't even bothered to use magic to find out the person's name.

"Forget it, there's no hope. Stop the trial, give him the guillotine!" He waved his official robe and threw a execution warrant with the character for "execution" on it on the ground.

"Go and reincarnate. I told you, I will guide you to reincarnation. Remember to be a good person in your next life." Chen Shun put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

—In reality, it simply disappeared from the eyes of the Kidney-Deficient Young Master.

He really wanted to enjoy watching the young master make a fool of himself.

"You... why aren't you playing by the rules? Aren't you going to ask my name?" The young master panicked when he heard that he was about to be beheaded.

Chen Shun did not respond to him again, but secretly gave Zhang Chi and the others a hand gesture.

Everyone here has worked on the haunted house for the school anniversary celebration, so they're very familiar with this kind of thing.

Even though Chen Shun didn't specifically tell them, Zhang Chi and Wang Rui actually found a guillotine in the corner.

They pushed the guillotine in front of the weak-willed young master, and Zhang Ze struggled to lift the blade.

The sharp, silvery-white blade made the young master's calves tremble.

He could even see his terrified self reflected in the blade's surface.

Even my skin started to sting slightly.

Everything felt so real, it didn't feel like an illusion at all.

He reached out and touched his previously slashed face. Upon closer inspection, he saw that his fingers were covered in blood and he could smell a faint odor of blood.

"Come on, bro, be careful next time." Zhang Chi and Wang Rui supported the trembling young master and turned him around, pressing him against the guillotine.

The two exchanged a glance, feeling that this wasn't enough to vent their anger, and then flipped him over again.

This allowed him to lie face up so he could see the guillotine fall.

"Don't kill me! I... I prefer men to women! I really just invited them to sing!" He tried his best to make a final defense for himself.

Naturally, no one would listen to his nonsense.

……

When the four of them returned to the private room, the two girls, still shaken, immediately surrounded them and asked what had happened.

Chen Shun squeezed out, swayed to Yun Yi's side, and gently bumped her with his shoulder.

"nailed it."

What did you do to him?

"It's nothing, just the old way, just a little scare."

Yun Yi nodded and withdrew his magic.

"Did you have fun?"

"generally."

Chen Shun shifted his body, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

The other party is still human after all, so all you can do is scare them.

"So how do you plan to explain those things? Illusions?" Yun Yi asked with concern.

"Then it's up to you. My technique can cause harm to the body." Chen Shun smiled apologetically at Yun Yi.

"I really can't do anything with you. Fine, I'll help you."

Yun Yi sighed helplessly, his eyes gathering magical vortexes.

Who can blame me when I'm his girlfriend now?

Her dark magic invaded 3105, blurring their memories of those few short minutes.

It's the kind of thing where you know what happened, but when you try to recall it carefully, you just can't remember the specific details.

In order to provide a proper explanation, Yun Yi kept the short segment of Chen Shun drawing his sword.

The group of people who were just chatting suddenly fell silent.

They covered their heads and looked at each other, bewildered, wondering what they had just been talking about so enthusiastically.

"What were we just talking about?" Xiao Di's eyes started darting around.

"It looks like...it looks like that super cool sword strike from Brother Shun!" Wang Rui pointed at Chen Shun, a glint of inspiration in his eyes.

"Oh right! Brother Shun, how did you do that? That sword even went into the wall!" Li Mei looked at Chen Shun curiously.

Yun Yi smiled and subtly moved a little further away from Chen Shun.

"It's fake! This sword is retractable! Look!" Chen Shun took the flying sword from his back, and the sword immediately transformed into a low-quality alloy with a rounded tip.

He poked his palm with the sword, laughing awkwardly as he explained. He felt a little ashamed to be putting on such a show in front of Yun Yi.

The flying sword immediately shrank back into itself, just like those prop swords used in performances where the user swallows a long sword.

"Oh~!" Wang Rui and the others all gaped in astonishment.

"Let me play with it!" Zhang Chi snatched the flying sword from Chen Shun's hand and stabbed it into his stomach with a whoosh.

"Good heavens, are you folding up an umbrella?" Chen Shun said speechlessly.

Zhang Chi was unharmed, and the sword indeed shrank back inside.

Then he started practicing his swordplay on the spot.

Chen Shun and Yun Yi covered their foreheads in unison, unable to bear to look.

"Shun, this isn't right. There's still a gash you made outside." Zhang Ze walked up to Chen Shun with some skepticism and asked.

He was the closest and saw the moment Chen Shun drew his sword.

The wall was pierced through by Chen Shun's sword.

"There's no opening. Go out and see for yourself if you don't believe me," Chen Shun laughed.

Despite Chen Shun's outright denial, Zhang Ze, still skeptical, opened the door and went out to touch the wall.

Not really!

Even Shun-ge'er's memory of what happened after he drew his sword was blurry; he only vaguely remembered that the young master was almost terrified.

"How could it not be? After all, it's still on me..." Zhang Ze muttered to himself.

He raised his hand and flipped his wrist.

There was a dark red stain on the cuff.

He clearly remembered that it was when he grabbed that young man with kidney deficiency that he accidentally got it on him.

If that sword was indeed a prop sword, where did this bloodstain come from?

He couldn't understand it. Ever since he visited Shun Ge'er's manor, he always felt that there must be something special about Shun Ge'er.