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Chapter 315

Ling Chunann: "......"

098: "Pfft!" Although I had guessed that He Feng might have misunderstood something, I didn't expect his first words to be this. Hearing him suddenly shout it out, I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He Feng felt like his worldview was being seriously challenged. How could this person in front of him look so much like the wife he had just set his heart on? Those eyebrows, those eyes, that face, why did they look so masculine? And seeing the other's outfit, thinking of the voice he had just heard, it was indeed pleasant, but not feminine at all... The person he had fallen in love with at first sight turned out to be a man!

The first time he fell in love at first sight, and it was with a man, He Feng felt his heart shatter into pieces. Following that, anger born of shame engulfed him. He felt deceived by a man!

"Be careful, host!" Noticing the sudden surge of anger in He Feng, 098 warned.

Then, He Feng threw away the rose in his hand, petals scattering all around. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his massive fist as if to strike Ling Chunann, but in the end, he didn't know why he couldn’t bring himself to throw the punch. He just glared at Ling Chunann fiercely, snorted heavily, and turned to leave, his back bearing a somewhat soul-lost air.

The inexplicably puzzled 098: "......" According to the script, shouldn’t this person have threatened on the spot and then beaten up the host, leaving a few evil spirits to torment the host to death, and only then leave triumphantly? Why isn’t he following the script? And he didn’t even leave a couple of evil spirits.

Seeing He Feng go downstairs, the shivering small-time thugs immediately crowded around him. Liu Zi looked hopeful, "Big brother, how did it go? Did sister-in-law agree to be with you?"

Huang Mao pushed Liu Zi aside, "Liu Zi, are you doubting our big brother's charm? Just look around in our Tang City, which woman doesn't want to climb into the big brother's bed? Big brother personally came to fetch sister-in-law, how could she disagree?" ◇Si◇Tu◇Wen◇Xian◇Shared◇Reading◇Online◇

"You're right, big brother is mighty and invincible, his charm unmatched!" A chūnibyō thug chimed in.

Listening to the thugs flattering each other, He Feng's face darkened, "Shut up! All of you, go back and clean the toilets!"

After He Feng spoke, he strode away, leaving the thugs looking at each other in dismay.

"Could big brother have been rejected?"

"Who would dare reject big brother?"

"Did you guys clearly see the person big brother fancied?"

"We didn't see her, but anyone who dares reject big brother is definitely in for big trouble. There was someone who spoke rudely to big brother last time, and now he's still lying in the hospital paralyzed. And I've never seen big brother pursue someone so seriously before."

"Let's not worry about others; we better hurry back instead, or it won't be just others who are in trouble."

After He Feng left, Ling Chunann returned to his room. By then, Qi Yang had woken up. Besides the jade sculpture fragments in the box beside him, everything in the room seemed intact. Qi Yang, although a bit baffled, was otherwise normal, which made Ling Chunann marvel at the male lead's strong vitality. He placed the leftover supper on the table and pointed to the microwave nearby, "It's a bit cold, heat it up before eating."

"Okay, thank you." Qi Yang went forward, opened the plastic bag, and put the fast food box in the microwave. "By the way, Cangyu, I wanted to ask, where is this place? What time is it?"

"Hmm?" Ling Chunann looked at Qi Yang, "This is Tang City, February 24th. What's wrong?"

"I seem to have forgotten some memories." Qi Yang gave a wry smile, "I remember it should still be December. I haven't been possessed by a ghost during this time, have I?"

"Host, the male lead seems to have lost the memories of that period when he had no tasks, apart from that everything else is normal." 098 explained, "But logically, after the death of the task bearer, his soul should have been heavily damaged, and his memory should be confused. His symptoms shouldn't be this mild."

Ling Chunann wasn't too surprised. In the previous world, the task bearer named Ge Lingsheng had the same outcome. Clearly, Han Fenglian's abilities were far superior to those of these task systems.

Ling Chunann had long speculated about the identity of the man, and now his guess was almost certainly correct. Being able to break free from spatial constraints, control systems, change rules, and give him so many privileges, if Ling Chunann couldn't see it now, he'd be a fool.

However, since he was that identity, why would he end up in these task worlds, and always without memory?

These were questions Ling Chunann naturally couldn't ask outright, because there would be no use in asking. But he wasn't in a hurry; he had a feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the answer.

Ling Chunann and the one he thought was possessed by a ghost, Qi Yang, discussed recent events, and then he put the now shattered jade sculpture back into the box and stuffed it into his bag. This thing was too useful, he needed to ask if it could be mass-produced.

Qi Yang was still somewhat in a daze. "You mean, Chu Yun died?"

"Yeah." Ling Chunann said, "The ancient tombs in Tang City were a hoax she released, just to lure us in."

"Dead." Thinking of the girl who had used him, Qi Yang sighed and then relaxed, feeling somewhat empty inside.

Ling Chunann didn't disturb him and changed into his pajamas before climbing into bed. Tomorrow there would be another small trouble; he didn't believe He Feng would let it go so easily.

The next morning, Ling Chunann got up, glanced at another bed which was clean and unchanged from last night, then looked at Qi Yang who still sat on the sofa, motionless as if he hadn't slept all night, "You didn't sleep all night, did you notice anything wrong?"

"At five o'clock, two evil spirits tried to break in, but I drove them away." Qi Yang said, "They had a strong malevolent energy. I was going to exorcise them, but they seemed to be controlled by someone, allowing them to escape."

Ling Chunann was satisfied with the male lead's combat ability and nodded, "They will probably come again today; I'll count on you then."

Thinking that Ling Chunann indeed had no cultivation, Qi Yang solemnly said, "Okay, I will protect you."

098: "......" The host is getting lazier and lazier.

Ling Chunann solemnly said, "I'm doing this to train him."

The host is getting more shameless.

Over the next few days, Qi Yang experienced thrilling events. Food in his bowl suddenly turned into rotting flesh, a severed hand reached out from the toilet during his bathroom break, the water turned into blood while he was showering, these were minor incidents. There was even a ghost that suddenly appeared while driving to grab the steering wheel, and another time, a hand reached out from the road beneath him while crossing the street, grabbing him and almost causing him to be hit by a car.

Moreover, those ghosts were not afraid of his talismans, which was really bizarre.

Ling Chunann knew why; it was because He Feng's cultivation was higher than Qi Yang's. In the original text, when Qi Yang came to Tang City, he was already a fifth-level celestial master and had only managed to fight He Feng to a draw, eventually letting He Feng escape. Now, because of a series of plot changes and the task bearer's mid-way takeover of the body, Qi Yang's level was still at the peak of the third level, completely unable to handle He Feng. He Feng probably didn't make a move to kill him because he wanted to play with him, but so far, He Feng hadn't troubled Ling Chunann, so he didn't bother much.

Three days later, after confirming that there really were no ancient tombs in Tang City, they planned to leave.

The small-time thugs were the first to prepare to report to He Feng, but before the report could be sent out, they were ordered by their boss to keep those people in Tang City. In a moment, the thugs were thrown into disarray, rushing to assemble hundreds of people to block the necessary road out of Tang City.

098: "Host, He Feng's men have blocked the road out of the city. What do we do now?" There were so many of them, the host would have to fight his way through, which could take a while and might even expose his identity.

Ling Chunann lazily replied: "Call the police."

Half an hour later, when Ling Chunann passed that road, it was clean and clear. 098 thought the host was simply omnipotent.

They hadn't driven far from the city when 098 spotted more trouble, "Host, He Feng is chasing after us."

Just as he spoke, a screeching of brakes was heard, and a van positioned itself like a race car in front of Ling Chunann's vehicle.

Qi Yang also stepped on the brakes at the same time, a scream erupted, and the two girls in the back

 seat tumbled into a heap.

"Xia Lingyan, are you guys okay?" Ling Chunann asked.

"We're fine, just bumped a bit. What's happening up front?" Chen Yue took over the conversation.

Before Ling Chunann could answer, a man about two meters tall disembarked from the van. It was the missing He Feng, holding a bunch of bright red roses, striding to the front of the car, and loudly saying to the passenger side where Ling Chunann sat, "Wife, I've thought it over, even if you're a man it doesn't matter!"

Qi Yang: "......"

Xia Lingyan: "......"

Chen Yue: "......"

The little brothers who came to see their boss's might: "......"

The onlookers: "......"

All was eerily silent, the scene falling into a bizarre stillness.

Then a cold voice rang out, "Who's your wife?"

He Feng, not receiving a response, grew irritable, not even glancing at the person who appeared beside him, and swung a punch, "It's none of your business who I'm courting, you......"

Before he could finish, the punch was caught by a hand, followed by a crisp snap—the sound of his arm breaking. He Feng, unable to contain his rage, channeled his strength into his other hand, launching an attack at the newcomer, while his fostered evil spirits also moved to attack.

If this punch had landed, any ordinary person would have died on the spot, not to mention the assault from his evil spirits.

He Feng wasn't worried about legal consequences; he had many lives on his hands already, and the higher-ups still treated him with respect, which is why he didn't hold back.

However, what he didn't expect was that his invincible punch would miss, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, suddenly spurting a mouthful of blood, and then he incredulously widened his eyes, "How is this possible?" His carefully nurtured evil spirits... had all dissipated in an instant!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary people who couldn't see the spirits felt a chill as He Feng launched his attack, and before they could sense more, they saw him spitting blood and staggering back.

Qi Yang then exclaimed in shock, "Teacher Han!"

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Comments

Makka

You know, at this point it the girl fault. They just need to learn to put on seatbelts and maybe they wouldn't have such a bad time. Haha