Chapter 206 - 206: Today
Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation     Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Xue Zhong was actually plotting in his heart. If he became a wandering wild ghost, it would be a different kind of life. At least it would be more free than being a human. He could go wherever he wanted.
âHmph, itâs not that simple. Do you think being a ghost is a pleasure?âThe little Taotie snorted coldly. If it was really that good, then wouldnât everyone be eager to become a ghost after death?
Fu Xian tapped the little Taotieâs head lightly.ââSpeak properly! â
Although the Taotie was more than a hundred years old and had probably lived longer than his life, looking at the little Taotieâs size, Fu Xian could not help but have the illusion that he was educating a child.
How could he raise a child before even getting a girlfriend?! Fu Xianran sighed in his heart.
âAlright, alright, alright!â The little Taotie clenched his fists and endured it.
This was his only employer. If he changed his employer again, he would have to add to his sentence!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â Regardless of whether itâs man-made or formed naturally, ghosts and monsters will gradually lose their self-consciousness over time. It wonât be long before they can only remember what theyâre most obsessed with. All other emotions and memories of the past will be lost. âMing Ze ignored the two of them and explained, âCan an existence without self-awareness still be called alive?â
âAh⦠I see.â If Xue Zhong was distracted for a moment, would he remember his yearning for freedom or his obsession with ice cream?
â Besides, thereâs another possibility in your situation,â the little Taotie added,ââThat is, the moment you remember the process of your death, you will turn into an evil ghost that has lost your mind. Then, in order to prevent you from harming the world, I will reluctantly swallow you.â
âSwallowed it in one gulp?â Xue Zhong was a little confused. Speaking of which, I donât seem to knowâ¦What are you? He doesnât look like a human.â
After he woke up, he was so focused on the abnormality in his body that he had forgotten that these people did not seem to be ordinary people when they met yesterday.
The little Taotie was stunned by a rare question. Even the hand holding the chopsticks stopped for a moment.â You donât know?! I am Taotie! Taotie!â Where did this guy come from? How could he be so heartless? Back then, he had revealed a little of his true form in front of this person.
âWow, Taotie!â Xue Zhongâs eyes lit up. He knew that his life would be exciting these few days, but he did not expect it to be so exciting. He could even see the legendary divine beast!
Shouldnât he be shocked when he heard Taotie? A berserk beast! He was a beast! The little Taotie was displeased by Xue Zhongâs sparkling eyes and gloomily filled another bowl of rice.
âDonât listen to him. There should be another way.âFu Xian comforted her.
â Fu Xian is right,â Ji Jing explained in detail.â Ordinary evil spirits should have gone crazy when they realized that they were possessed, but you didnât. If I were to summon Xue Mengâs soul and bring it back, his soul would return to its original position, and you would be expelled from this body. Ordinary evil spirits would not be able to control themselves. At that time, I would have no choice but to make a moveâ¦However, your situation has always been special. I canât say for sure what will happen.â
âOh⦠In short, thereâs a high chance that Iâll turn into ashes, but a low chance that Iâll survive?âXue Zhong touched his chin.â Then, I have to eat more. Iâll go on my way after Iâm done.âââ
âYo, human brat, youâre quite optimistic.âLiang Xiao admired such a character.
âThe success rate of my surgery has always been less than 50%. Although I donât know what Wu Lin is doing to me through the surgery, he still made me prepare for death early.âXue Zhong shook his head and said casually,âlâve already drafted several versions of the will. How can I not be optimistic? Donât worry, just summon the souls.â
At the age of fifteen, Xue Zhong should have been enjoying his youth in school. However, he had already written several wills. He said the word âdeathâ more easily than anyone else. It was hard to imagine what kind of life he had lived.
âTomorrow. I have other ice cream at home, youâ¦â At the table, only Fu Xian, as a normal human, felt a little sorry.
âNo, donât be soft-hearted. Letâs summon the soul today.âXue Zhong was more ruthless to himself than anyone else.â If I wait until tomorrow, Iâm afraid I wonât be able to bear to leave..â