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Chapter 36 : Xiu Die
"Little friend, big brother will now give you a chance. Take this and kill him!"
"Between the two of you, one can live!"
...
"Hmm?"
The intoxicating smell of blood on the battlefield instantly dissipated.
Е num а .іd̆
At some point, the battlefield where the two armies were arrayed against each other, whether real or fake, had disappeared.
A bone-chillingly sinister wind blew, and shattered sunlight hit her face.
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Ling Yu swayed and came back to her senses.
She stared blankly ahead.
The handsome young man was smilingly handing the tattered army banner to that strange, silent child.
The child, who was only waist-high, held the army banner, which was half a head taller than an adult, with one hand. It created a strange sense of contrast.
Ӗn̄ ü m̊ ӓ . і̌ d̈
What did Ming Chen do while I was in a daze?
What just happened?
Ming Chen had many secrets.
Ling Yu knew this.
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Ming Chen was very mysterious. Since meeting him, strange things would often happen. Ming Chen would say strange things and have some strange items.
For example, in front of the Yang family's gate, the incomprehensible words Ming Chen had said, and the sudden, strange, sinister wind that had blown.
W ѐ ḃ n ôv е̄ ĺ Е n̈ ù m а́
For example, Ming Chen's small wine gourd that never seemed to empty no matter how much he drank, his intelligent bird, and the jade rod that could extend and retract at will.
For example, just now, that fatally realistic illusion.
However, if Ming Chen didn't tell Ling Yu, Ling Yu wouldn't ask.
It was enough for her to know that he had no ill intentions. Everyone had secrets, just as she had not yet revealed that she was a woman.
She knew that there would come a day when their secrets would no longer be secrets.
...
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Ming Chen handed the army banner to the little friend and pointed at the terrified Zhou Bin on the side.
Zhou Bin had also been pulled into Guo Chongyun's war illusion. However, he was not Ming Chen, nor was he Ling Yu. He was completely terrified by the murderous military might, feeling as if he had been crushed by the war.
Even after the illusion disappeared, he still stood there, trembling woodenly.
"Wh... what? Me? Me?"
He heard Ming Chen's words, his eyes wide. He pointed at himself woodenly, hoping he had misheard.
That foolish, ugly little ghost, who was she... he seemed to have some impression.
Е̇ ǹů m̆ ӓ
She was probably abducted by him and his brothers from a nearby village.
That little ghost, holding a tattered flag, could kill him?
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No…
The important thing was not whether the little ghost could kill him, but Ming Chen's attitude.
"That's right, it's you! Is there anyone else here?"
Zhou Bin gave a dry laugh and asked Ming Chen as if to remind him, "My lord, you... didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"
E ńu mа̄
Ming Chen tilted his head and looked at him with some confusion. "Did I say that?"
"You said before that you wouldn't kill me!"
"Yes, that's right! I said I wouldn't kill you yesterday, I didn't say I wouldn't kill you today."
"I said I wouldn't kill you, I didn't say someone else wouldn't kill you, did I?"
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"Is there a problem?"
Zhou Bin: "You!"
Ênum ã
He finally saw it. This capricious person had never intended to let him live from the very beginning.
No matter how he flattered him, how he praised him, he never intended to let him live.
In that case, I might as well fight for it!
His expression hardened. He clenched his fists and charged at the foolish little ghost.
He could never beat that Star of Slaughter, but this foolish little ghost, could he not handle her?
However, the next moment, he trembled violently, his eyes wide, and he looked down in disbelief.
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At some point, the tattered flagpole had pierced through his flesh. His internal organs were shattered, and blood flowed down the flagpole to the other side, landing in the palm of the foolish little friend's hand.
Too fast.
Too fast.
He didn't even see it, he didn't even feel it.
In front of him was a small, expressionless, ugly face, her eyes dull and lifeless.
This little ghost had appeared right in front of him, and the not-so-sharp, tattered army banner had directly pierced through his body.
W̄ е b̌n̄ о v е̄ l Е̌n̄ŭm a
This... how is this possible?
These two people are monsters, and this little ghost is also a monster.
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Why is everyone he meets a monster?
"When you yourself become a devil, you can't complain that all you see are devils."
Ming Chen didn't mind that the child was ugly, nor that she was dirty. He stroked her withered hair and watched with a beaming smile as this unlucky fellow's life slowly faded away.
The little friend woodenly raised her head and stared blankly at the smirking person before her.
Ŵě b̆ n̄ ǒv̆ e̊l Е̇nu̇m̃ а̊
He was not a good person. He incited a child to kill, and he consorted with malevolent ghosts.
But he was much more alive and bright than most of the people she had met.
Just now, she didn't know what had happened. A talkative old grandpa was hidden in that tattered flag. It looked very heavy, but it was very light in her hand. She also seemed to have gained strength, gathered all her anger, and killed the enemy who had destroyed her life.
"What's your name?"
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Ming Chen looked at the little friend and asked with a beaming smile.
He looked just like a strange uncle at the kindergarten gate, luring children.
W̃ еb̈n о̆ v ѐ l Е.ṅ úma
However, he was much younger and more handsome than a strange uncle.
"..."
"How did you get here?"
"..."
"Where do you want to go next?"
"..."
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Ming Chen asked the little friend several questions in a row, but she just looked at him and didn't say a word.
This time, the wish-fulfillment prompt that only he could see did not appear on her. But since she could see the old ghost Guo Chongyun, she must have something special about her.
Ming Chen felt that this little friend had some value, at least much better than the uncontrollable brat from before.
"Alright, my good disciple, you don't have to ask. This child is a mute."
The old general seemed to have completely shed his pride and arrogance from the past. He eagerly sidled up and called him his good disciple.
This child was originally his first choice, but unfortunately, she was too dull.
Е n.um а̂.і ď
"Is that so?"
Ming Chen stroked the child's head and waited for her for a while longer.
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But the child still didn't speak. Ming Chen shook his head. "Then I'm leaving~"
With that, he turned to leave.
Of course, he seemed to have forgotten to ask for the tattered army banner in the little friend's hand, which housed the soul of his cheap teacher.
Then, before Ming Chen could take a step, his clothes were gently tugged.
Ěn u mа̃. іd̆
The force was very small. With just a little effort, he could pull away.
"Chou Chong (Ugly Worm)."
A hesitant voice came.
Ming Chen turned his head and looked at the child.
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The little friend's face was ulcerated and sallow, full of pimples, and ugly.
Perhaps it was because of this face that the bandits found it disgusting to even look at her, and threw her into this forest to fend for herself.
Ѐ ňum̊ ӑ
Her gray eyes looked at Ming Chen and said, "They call me Chou Chong."
Guo Chongyun: ...
He felt insulted by this little ghost.
Ming Chen looked at the child who had spoken and asked, "What they call you doesn't count. What about your own name? The name your parents gave you?"
The child fell silent. "..."
Ming Chen paused and asked, "Do you want me to give you one?"
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The child nodded lightly.
"Chou Chong. 'Chou' (ugly) is hidden in 'xiu' (shy), and 'chong' (worm) transforms into a 'die' (butterfly). How about you be called Xiu Die?"
"Xiu... Die (Shy... Dad)?"
Ming Chen: ...
A miscalculation. He wanted to show off his literary skills, but ended up becoming a dad.
"Not 'Die' as in dad, but 'die' as in butterfly. You are called Xiu Die. The ugly worm will always break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly~"
Wе̃b n̄ о̄ v́ е̂_l̈ Е ńu m̆ а́
The little friend stared blankly at Ming Chen, as if to imprint his appearance into her mind. She nodded lightly. "En."
From today on, her life begins anew.
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