Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 215 - 208·Is it that comfortable here?

Chapter 215: 208·Is it that comfortable here?

Zhang San, leaving the Ghost Domain, found that it was already bright outside. As he entered a small county town nearby, he smelled the scent of street food.

Zhang San was about to find a place to eat something when, before he even sat down at a stall, he spotted two acquaintances not far away holding quite a bit of money.

"What are you guys doing here?"

The two people, who had just come out of the market, turned their heads and were surprised to see Zhang San there.

"Long time no see."

The three immediately embraced each other.

These weren’t just any two people, they were Song Dingbo and Wang Dada, whom Zhang San had met in the Ghost Domain previously.

"What are you two doing here?"

With a proud face, Song Dingbo pointed to a small courtyard ahead and laughed, "See that? That’s the house I bought. Recently, Wang Dada has been joining me in business, and truly, we’ve made a fortune! Zhang San, you should join us!"

Zhang San waved his hand with a smile, "I’ll pass on making a fortune with you, but since we’re old friends reuniting, I must partake in a meal with you!"

So, early in the morning, the three of them bought plenty of wine and food and went back to Song Dingbo’s house, where they began to feast in his room.

As they talked, Zhang San found out that originally after Song Dingbo and Wang Dada had each carried a sheep back, they had started going into the Ghost Domain every night to sell sheep.

Ironically, with Wang Dada joining, the number of ghosts they met by the river had increased.

At most, the two of them could catch six sheep in one night.

Thus, Song Dingbo had sold his small house in the village and directly bought an apartment in the nearby small county town.

And Wang Dada began saving money to buy a bigger place, aiming to find a wife in the future.

Especially since Wang Dada was originally an Executioner, sometimes when someone in the small county town needed to slaughter pigs or sheep, he could do it, earning a good extra income.

Zhang San immediately congratulated them both.

"Zhang San, did you know? I’m now a cultivator as well."

"Ah!?"

Zhang San could tell there was some Qi in Wang Dada’s body, but just a bit, and he wouldn’t believe it if you told him Wang Dada hadn’t entered the Primordial Qi Realm yet.

Then, Wang Dada raised his arms, making a very powerful gesture.

Zhang San noticed a faint aura of malevolence emanating from Wang Dada.

This aura of malevolence was clearly related to his former role as an Executioner, and probably also to his frequent recent visits to the Ghost Domain.

Ordinary people entering the Ghost Domain would be corroded by the Yin Qi inside.

But because Wang Dada had killed many people in his early years, he had some malevolent Qi which automatically protected him from the Yin Qi in the Ghost Domain, and as a result, his aura was honed.

Maybe in a while, Wang Dada could indeed step into the Primordial Qi Realm through this malevolent Qi.

"Impressive, impressive! Who wouldn’t be dazzled by this layer of faint blood-red malevolence!"

Zhang San said, lifting his bowl of wine and downing it with Wang Dada.

Song Dingbo gave a cold huff, his face full of scorn, "That’s nothing special. He just feels his strength can become a bit greater, the last time a ghost tried to flee, he just knocked it down with a punch. Zhang San, come see my skills."

Zhang San knew these two didn’t have much real skill, but he humored them all the same.

Being with friends, the most important thing was to have fun.

Then, Song Dingbo sat upright in his seat, took a deep breath, and started mumbling something under his breath.

Suddenly, Song Dingbo opened his mouth and fiercely spat towards the doorway.

"Drink—Tui!"

Zhang San’s eyes widened, watching the trajectory of the spit reaching ten steps away!

This was actually ten steps away!

An ordinary person, spitting that far!

He definitely ranked among the best spitters among ordinary people!

Song Dingbo immediately clasped his hands together, laughing, "Just a small trick. These ghosts that I meet, I take them down one spit at a time! Looking all over, who else can?!"

While Zhang San didn’t quite grasp the logic of using spit to turn ghosts into sheep, considering Song Dingbo had bought a house with this skill, he naturally praised him vigorously.

Of course, he didn’t forget to gorge himself in the meantime.

By the time Zhang San had finished eating and drinking, it was already the afternoon.

"You two should go rest for a while, after all, you still need to go out and make money tonight..."

Zhang San’s words were halfway through when he felt they might be somewhat impolite.

"I have duties at the Town Martial Office, so I’ll go get busy. Farewell, and if I find the time, I’ll come visit you two later."

The two of them sent Zhang San out of the small county town before returning home.

Meanwhile, Zhang San walked southward alone, leading Hei.

Although Zhang San had also heard Wu Tong cautioning him not to head south recently, especially not to Fengdu County, claiming it was very dangerous, he had no choice but to go since Lv Dagen was in Lingzhou to the south!

Just as Zhang San was walking, he suddenly felt that today’s sun was setting somewhat quickly.

Zhang San frowned, looked towards the west, and muttered to himself, "Why is the sun clocking out early today... "

Before Zhang San could finish his sentence, he felt gusts of chilling wind surrounding him.

Ghosts!

Very strong ghosts!

Recent use of the Ghost Summoning Method had made Zhang San familiar with the aura of ghosts, much like fans were with their beloved celebrity’s acting skills—he could recognize it instantly.

"Which friend is it from?"

At this moment, Zhang San placed his hand on Hei’s neck, already prepared to let Hei transform into a Chi Dragon and then ride off at a moment’s notice.

Because Zhang San realized that the presence of the other party was very strong, extremely strong.

Although he couldn’t determine exactly what Realm the opponent was in, one thing was certain—he was absolutely no match for them!

Thus, he prepared to run at the first opportunity.

"Your Excellency, please don’t misunderstand, my master wishes for you to help by looking after our young lady for some time. This favor, consider it owed to you by my master. What do you say?"

Zhang San, listening to this bewildering dialogue, furrowed his brows and asked, "Is it that comfortable here? You want your young lady to... well, this... huh?"

Just as Zhang San was about to refuse, he saw a dense, spooky fog ahead and a tall ghost general clad in a cloak emerging from within it.

In the arms of the ghost general was a snow-white Little Fox.

Wasn’t this the very Little Fox he had encountered before?

Just then, Little Fox had just woken up, glanced at her Uncle Fang Xiang holding her, and then saw across from her the young man she adored, suddenly feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Miss, the master said you recently need a very masculine human male to help suppress some things for you, so he wanted to ask this human youth..."

"I am willing."

Fang Xiang: ???

Zhang San smiled at the ghost general across from him and said, "We’ve met before."

Then, Little Fox jumped from Fang Xiang’s arms towards Zhang San.

She was supposed to jump into Zhang San’s arms, but she misjudged her strength and ended up landing on Zhang San’s head instead.

Zhang San, carrying Little Fox on his shoulder, said with a smile, "I don’t know who your master is, but even if he doesn’t agree to anything, taking care of her won’t be a problem for me."

As he spoke, Zhang San grabbed Little Fox’s little paw and asked with a smile, "So you can talk?"

Little Fox nodded shyly and said, "Yes."

Seeing that this human was quite enthusiastic and seemed to be the very human young man their miss had been wanting to meet, Fang Xiang felt relieved.

"I will be in the shadows protecting the miss in the coming days, if you need anything, just say it out loud; I can hear everything,"

Fang Xiang said, as his figure transformed into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the air.

Zhang San, observing the other party’s method of concealment, found it somewhat magical.

He wondered if he could dream of Grandpa teaching him this ability tonight.

Then, Zhang San continued walking forward with Little Fox, leading Hei along.

While Hei looked down at its shadow, seeing something just sneak into it, filled with fear and uncertainty, but it dared not speak.

It regretted, "I should never have stolen that horse!"

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