[BL, MTL] What Can I Do, I'm Not Human (Quick Wear)

Chapter 107: The Fourth World (21)

　Throughout ancient and modern China and foreign countries, many people have used the little trick of forcing a good man into prostitution.

　This is not such a clever method, but it is better than it is easy to use.

　Xun Zhe was hesitant to eat the soul just now.

　He is only a small step away from being artificially 'forced to the top of the mountain'.

　Although Shi Diaojing's plan has been figured out, there are still some problems that Chu Shici has not figured out for the time being.

　What is the purpose of her raising a substitute soul, is it really just to push all the sins caused by cultivating evil ways to the substitute?

　From the beginning to the end, Chu Shici cared about one point.

　Why does the Stone Carving Essence claim to be the Empress of Dayang Tian every time she appears? Her subordinates also call her Dayang Tian.

　According to the records in the Underworld Merit Book, Dayangtian Empress is an Earth Immortal, a good monster who has never done anything bad.

　All the pot is on the big sun.

　That being the case, why didn't she blame the stand-in when she was drawing Xun Zhe's hatred.

　In this way, even if Xun Zhe wants to take revenge, he will stare at the sun and fight. The substitute soul was killed by the snake demon, and the stone carving spirit could completely get rid of all sins and hatred.

　A good thing that kills two birds with one stone, why did she give up?

　The more Chu Shici thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

　Xun Zhe recovered from the shock, he looked down, and the little wooden sculpture frowned tightly, sitting on the lotus with hands folded in thought.

　He reached out and nodded the little woodcarving's head, "What are you thinking about?"

　Chu Shici hissed, "I wonder if she's still holding back."

　Falling into a trap, Xun Zhe was very upset. A trace of killing intent flashed in his golden eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "You mean the matter of the substitute soul."

　The little wooden monk nodded sharply, looked up at him with bright eyes.

　The snow-white snake tail kept slapping the ground, and the snake demon's anger had reached a critical point.

　He curled his lips and sneered, "Da Yangtian is a substitute soul, this is her second plan, she is guiding me to kill Dayangtian."

　Chu Shici raised his hand: "I thought so too, Brother Zhe, we have a good heart, give each other a high five!"

　The little woodcarving raised his tiny hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

　Xun Zhe hesitated for a moment, and stuck his fingertips to his little hand. The little woodcarving tilted his head and showed a bright smile, his face full of complacency and cunning.

　Xun Zhe's eyes gradually softened.

　The first solution has a limitation.

　The snake demon is powerful and carefree. Although the probability of driving him to blackness is high, he may also dig a hole to hide himself.

　He has a criminal record, which is what Xun Zhe did five hundred years ago.

　Forcing women into prostitution works best, but it is not safe.