Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"..."

"Well, it seems I asked a question that shouldn't be asked," Fan Ning spread his hands, looked at Jiang Biehe's slightly lowered eyes, and sighed: "If you look at it this way, whether it's the world of immortal cultivation or the world of demons, it's completely like a cage."

Those trapped inside want to ascend and leave no matter what, but as for those who have already left... it is a one-way journey to another world.

Jiang Biehe's response was: "As long as the rules of heaven are corrected, these things will be resolved."

Whether they are those who have left or those who are still practicing... after going around in circles, we are back to the most essential topic.

Fan Ning's expression turned completely cold.

She looked at the person in front of her who seemed to really feel this way, paused, and suddenly smiled.

"I'm already very decent by not riding on other people's heads and running wild. Now you want me to sacrifice myself to save the world...?"

"No thanks," Fan Ning turned around and walked in the direction they came from.

It was already midnight, the sky was still dark, and the moonlight was at its peak. She walked by the stream, her skirt slightly lifted up, and she didn't seem to be in a mood that was affected by the surface.

"Fan Ning," Jiang Biehe called out. For some reason, she didn't chase after him. Instead, she said from a distance, "...You can't continue to absorb the power of the abyss."

Is this a second-best request?

Do you think it will be difficult to get her to join you, so you just want to stabilize the current situation?

Fan Ning didn't turn around. He stretched out his hand, waved it with interest, and said in a deliberately raised voice, "That won't do. You and I are different."

“…Even those of the Heavenly Dao bloodline have responsibilities.”

"Senior Sister Jiang, it would be better for you to deal with the harassment from the previous Demon Lord."

Jiang Biehe didn't say anything else, as if he was shocked by the sudden "drag and drop", but Fan Ning was not the type to lie about such things.

What's more, this doesn't sound like a fabrication, but rather like... it really happened.

"Why would you say something like that to mislead her?"

Ling You stood guard at the door, his coat loosely draped, as if he had just woken up. "You clearly know that those things—"

"Shh," Fan Ning covered his mouth skillfully.

He pushed the man into the house with one hand and closed the door with the other, "Don't talk nonsense about this."

She pressed the man down on the bed and pressed his head politely. You nodded and added, "No matter what you think in your heart, if you are tempted in the future, you have to put the blame on me."

"Why do you do this?" Ling You asked her.

"Because there's no need," Fan Ning sighed, and then added, "The waters here are very deep, and I'm destined to become the target."

There's no telling when something might go wrong. If Ling You gets caught up in it, he'll be restricted in what he wants to do next.

But there was obviously no need to explain these to him clearly at this time.

Fan Ning thought for a while, then sat down beside him, pinched his face, then pinched his nose, then touched his soft lips, and then continued: "Just listen to me."

Ling You's expression was struggling, and he seemed to want to express some opinions on this important matter, but after a few seconds, he was smoothly lost in the other person's gentle eyes.

"...No," he was pushed back, his eyes catching sight of the incense that was about to burn out, and he was suddenly reminded of something, "How much did you put in the calming incense for me today?"

He is a monk after all, and sleeping on the bed casually...isn't it obviously not normal?

"Hey, have you been discovered?" Fan Ning was surprised when he asked, "I thought you wouldn't ask me."

Ling You stood up straight, eyes wide open: "Why don't you ask?"

"Because this is a fact that won't change," Fan Ning said easily, "I'll do the same thing next time... If you knew the dosage and had prepared for it, wouldn't I have to keep increasing it?"

"All medicines are poisonous... We'd better be careful."

Ling You: "Have you ever thought about giving up this method?"

Fan Ning blinked innocently, "But my skills aren't up to par. I can't guarantee that I can knock you unconscious for the whole night with just one blow."

"Besides... falling asleep is better than passing out, right?"

Ling You: “…”

He felt he couldn't answer that question.

And Fanning...

Thinking about how to solve this problem once and for all.

——It would be great if Ling You had a switch on his body, so that he wouldn’t fall asleep whenever he appeared.

Looking at his expression, he obviously had no intention of resisting. Instead, he was very persistent in wanting to change the method.

"Can't you just tell me directly?" Ling You really wanted to try a more normal approach and calmly point out the drawbacks of this matter. "I was woken up by your voices today, but what if I hadn't woken up..."

"If you meet a killer..."

Fan Ning's expression remained calm, and he even raised his eyebrows with interest when he heard this speculation.

Ling You silently swallowed back the words he hadn't finished saying, and forced himself to change the subject: "Stepping back, what if I met the killer?"

"Since I'm still unconscious, it should be easy for them to succeed, right?"

Fan Ning's face became solemn. She was silent for a moment, then slowly sat down to the side, expressing subtle approval of this speculation.

"That makes sense. After all, if you're killed, you die."

Ling You's expression was indescribable.

"Then we'll poison you next time," Fan Ning chuckled, rolling up the quilt and lying down beside him. His voice became a little muffled. "Add another layer... Give you the antidote in advance, and kill anyone else who shows up."

Ling You: “…”

"It's better to take tranquilizers. I won't resist deliberately."

Fan Ning raised his eyebrows: "Like now?"

Ling You: “…”

Ling You sighed deeply, and finally muttered softly as if to show complete weakness: "So why did I bring up this topic..."

After saying that, he tilted his head and closed his eyes in response.

"That's not the topic I brought up," Fan Ning then tucked the person into the quilt, tracing the other person's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips. He sighed gently and deliberately in a low voice, "Some things can be fatal if you hear them."

[…Is this the reason why I’m repeatedly blocked?] The spiritual system behind me spoke in a resentful tone.

After several times, it finally realized that something was wrong and tentatively turned its attention to another person.

[Jiang Biehe...is there something wrong? ]

[Curiosity kills the cat. If you really have any questions, you should ask your main system.] Fan Ning yawned lazily, hugged the waist of the person next to him and closed his eyes. It seemed that he had no desire to communicate at all.

The system that mustered up the courage but was rejected: ...

This wasn't the attitude you used to fool Ling You just now!