My wife is an invincible female ghost.

"..." Chu Shan fell silent.

I really want to say to those who are truly wise—no matter how wise they are, they must remember that if you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet!

It's always best to be cautious in any case.

He looked around; the hall was now filled with players. Logically, everyone still there should be alive, one of his own kind. Yet, he still had a feeling of being watched.

I always feel like someone... or a ghost is hiding in the shadows.

After all, he has always had a very keen sense of vision.

Otherwise, how come he was the only one who noticed Feng Wan and comforted her for a long time, while no one else noticed?

Hearing the crying around her, Xu Qingyuan thought for a moment and then deliberately raised her voice to speak:

"You don't really need to worry, no one will die in this dungeon."

...If they break the rules, the worst that happens is that the naughty little girl turns them into a doll for her to play with for a few days. Once she gets tired of them, she'll put them back.

"Really?" Someone cried tears of joy.

This Taoist nun was the most composed among them, and she was dressed as a Taoist priest.

Therefore, her words naturally made people believe her to some extent.

"Really," Xu Qingyuan said.

Other instances require finding keys, rules, and conditions to exit.

The Huai'an Orphanage was the most lenient. They would release the children back once they had had their fill of playing.

However, it can also be very stressful... Spending too much time in a doll or in a mirror can easily lead to a mental breakdown.

Xu Qingyuan paused for a moment, then added, "But deliberately courting death doesn't count."

Everyone: "..."

Chu Shan: "..."

That's all I have to say; there's nothing more to add.

No one else gave her Taoist temple a red envelope.

It has nothing to do with her.

Xu Qingyuan then glanced at Chu Shan and winked at him.

The meaning is clear—let's go!

With that, he took the lead and walked out of the hall, following the direction the dean had indicated to find their dormitory.

Chu Shan also understood and followed suit.

But he had only taken a few steps when the noon bell rang.

The sound was somewhat like the school bell he used to hear when he was in school.

The next second, a large group of children rushed out from the classrooms that had been opened up on both sides of the hall.

Let's go play after class!

Chu Shan subconsciously stopped in his tracks, and after confirming that no one would die in this dungeon, he relaxed a little.

Besides, there's a celestial master nearby.

The immortal master must be real, otherwise she wouldn't have needed to enter his instance.

Chu Shangang turned around and saw a girl holding a doll who couldn't stop in time and crashed straight into his chest.

That was a pretty hard hit.

Even Chu Shan felt a dull ache in his chest.

The girl was even more pitiful; she fell flat on her backside and sat on the ground, rubbing her forehead in embarrassment.

...I'm about to cry!

Chu Shan was taken aback; his body reacted faster than his brain.

He knelt down first to examine the little girl's forehead and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't red.

Then he took his bag to the front and tried to find tissues inside. Feng Wan must have prepared some for him!

He only vaguely realized what was happening when the zipper was halfway open.

Oh, maybe it's a ghost.

He was comforting a little devil. How terrifying!

Chu Shan's fingers froze.

At this moment, the little girl stopped whining. She smiled brightly, tilted her head back, and suddenly kissed Chu Shan on the forehead.

It feels cool and refreshing.

"Big brother, you're so handsome," the little sister said with a smile.

Having said that, he no longer cared about Chu Shan's reaction.

She dusted herself off, stood up, and happily went to play with her friends.

Chu Shan looked completely bewildered.

He turned back to look at the immortal master in shock.

The immortal master then gave him a subtle smile, and then turned his head away, unable to bear looking at him directly.

"..."

"..."

...Xu Qingyuan felt that she shouldn't be standing here.

Ultimately, Chu Shan and they are family. It's normal for them to be close-knit as a family, but what's the point of letting an outsider like her stand here and observe?

She doesn't have that kind of peculiar habit of watching from the sidelines!

Do not! Do not!

On the way to his accommodation, Chu Shan couldn't help but defend himself:

"I don't think this is my fault," Chu Shan said.

Xu Qingyuan: "Mm."

Chu Shan counted on her fingers: "She bumped into it herself."

Xu Qingyuan: "Mm."

Chu Shan's eyes widened: "My actions didn't cross any lines! She kissed me herself!"

Who would have thought she would suddenly kiss me?

No normal person would have thought of that!

"I know," Xu Qingyuan said.

"..." Then Chu Shan stopped arguing.

He should actually think more about how to explain things to Feng Wan when he gets back.

Chu Shan took a deep breath and then cautiously asked the immortal master, "Will this matter have any impact on me?"

"What do you mean?" Xu Qingyuan asked.

"..."

Chu Shan couldn't quite describe what exactly he was like.

But inside the instance, he had to be extremely vigilant about everything.

Perhaps Chu Shan was being a bit paranoid.

But in reality, no matter what kind of dream he has about illicit romance, he has to go to a temple to pray and walk in the sunlight.

Not to mention that he was being targeted by a real imp inside the instance.

This feeling wasn't quite right for him.

Xu Qingyuan: "…………"

Xu Qingyuan could tell what he was worried about just by looking at him.

That's true. How could an ordinary person not be afraid when entering a dungeon?

If she were still the same person she was back then, if she still had that chivalrous heart and courage, she would risk her life to save him from the inferno.

But now, the passion has cooled, and the chivalry is gone.

Furthermore... she had seen Feng Wan tie up her hair and wash her hands to cook, so she didn't know whether this was a sea of ​​fire for Chu Shan.

The Taoist nun sighed softly to herself.

She stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at him very seriously.

She stared into his eyes and said to him, word by word:

"Listen to me, I am Xu Qingyuan from Xuanyun Temple."

"I'm very good."

"No evil spirit can escape the peach wood sword in my hand."

"With me here, you can do whatever you want. The restrictions here don't apply to you, so you can relax a bit."

She pointed to her earrings:

The earring swayed slightly as she spoke, bringing a touch of color to the dull and oppressive environment.

Extremely dazzling.

"—Look, I've taken your gold, so you're my employer. Therefore, I will be responsible for you."

"Believe me, I will protect you no matter what."

Chu Shan stared at her.

The nun before me had delicate and refined features, like a traditional Chinese ink painting blurred by the misty rain of Jiangnan.

Her almond-shaped eyes were clear and pure, as if they held a pool of still water.

When Chu Shan looked at her, he felt as if all the unease in his heart had been soothed by her.

There was no sunlight, but a gentle breeze stirred a strand of her black hair.

"Okay. I believe in the Immortal Master."

Chu Shan agreed.