I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 169: A female ghost? No, it's just a naughty child

Hello everyone, my name is Qiu. When I was alive, everyone called me Teacher Qiu.

After death, I will be just a lonely ghost, without consciousness, without thoughts, drifting in the corner of this world like most of my kind, until one day I completely disappear from this world.

I have forgotten how long I have been dead, what I looked like or what my name was when I was alive, and I have forgotten everything that happened to me before I was alive. I only remember that I am dead, and when I was alive, someone called me Teacher Qiu.

But my destiny changed. While I was wandering aimlessly, I found a very popular incense stele that had no owner.

I didn't know what it was. I didn't have any rationality at the time, so I just clung to it and instinctively absorbed the energy from it to survive.

After that, I gradually became stronger, gained reason and thoughts, my body became much more solid, and I recovered some common sense knowledge in life, but I still didn't remember anything from my previous life.

I grew up slowly, and I was the only soul in the place where I was, but the people in this place respected me as a "god".

Am I God? No, I am not.

Of course I am not. I know I am just a thief who steals incense and a wandering ghost.

But I have no other choice. Now I can't leave the incense tablet where I stay...

Every day I see many people coming here, throwing things into the box in front of them and then bowing their heads to make a wish.

At first I didn't know what they were doing, but the mortals who lived here would take things out of the box every night and walk away smiling.

Maybe they do? What's so good about those shiny little things?

Every once in a long while, a very large group of people would come here, throwing shiny things into the box and making wishes.

It wasn't until I slowly gained some memories and knowledge that definitely did not belong to me that I knew who I was now.

I really am God, or rather, I am temporarily acting as God.

I have gained the ability to bless, and also have a certain degree of obligations. I can choose to help bless those who come to worship, and I also need to scare away some of my former counterparts...that is, lonely ghosts.

Those shiny little things are money. Although the face value doesn’t matter to me, I just like people to take out larger denominations because I like to see them spending money. The more the better, so that they can feel distressed.

When people make wishes to me, I will receive incense... The more incense, the more blessings I can get, from the initial report of safety, to the later soothing of the soul, to various miscellaneous blessings later...

I also know what those crowds are about, and understand the significance of New Year’s shrine visits... I like the New Year because I like the New Year’s fireworks and the crowds of people.

It has been a long time... a long time, I watched this place gradually become better, the box for stuffing money became bigger and bigger, my temple became more and more luxurious and beautiful, the houses of the priestesses and others living in the temple became better and better, and their lives became better and better.

The first shrine maiden I saw when I came here has now turned into an old lady.

Time flies, and it's the New Year again. I know that this is the busiest time of the year for me.

But I am very happy because I always get a lot of incense, but this year seems to be different...

Actually, I have always been kind and generous, but my words are a little bit easy to be misunderstood. I really only gave her blessings, love blessings, really, believe me, I don’t have the ability to curse...

Click.

"This [Silence] is your last words?"

"Brother!! Wuwawa, brother, please believe me!! I was really wrong!! I will change wuwuwuwu... I really only sent blessings!!! I am wronged wuwuwuwu!!!"

In a space filled entirely with blood, the female little ghost Qiu was tied to a pillar and crying loudly, her face covered with snot and tears. Her body kept twisting but she was tied up so tightly that she couldn't struggle. Fang Wuwei, who was standing by, held an ebony pistol against her forehead, with a look of anger on his face that had subsided a little.

Let's move forward in time.

After Fang Wuwei said goodbye to Zhangye, he stretched out his hand to summon Cavaliere, and rushed towards the shrine.

Although it was late at night, it was the New Year and no one went to bed so early. Fireworks and firecrackers were still being set off on the streets, covering up the roaring sound of Fang Wuwei's engine.

With his back to the brilliant fireworks, Fang Wuwei Cavaliere rushed all the way, broke through the "No Pedestrians" sign of the shrine, and rushed directly into the temple.

He still had sense enough, and when he reached the temple he quickly got out of the car, put away the cavaliere, dropped it on the ground, went up the steps, stood in front of the treasury box, and rang the bell.

Who is it at this late hour? No one has ever dared to disturb her at this time before!

The female ghost Qiu came out from the door of the temple. Inside was the incense stele where she was currently storing it. It was not a good experience to be woken up in the middle of sleep.

"Huh? Isn't this... that unhygienic bastard from this morning?"

The female ghost looked carefully and figured out who Fang Wuwei was. She had a deep impression of both of them because of the incident with the camphor leaf.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you here to fulfill a wish? You're so arrogant after just a little blessing, hehe~"

The female little ghost Qiu was still floating in the sky, still looking arrogant and asking for a beating, but Fang Wuwei's face was filled with obvious anger, and his eyes kept moving with her.

...What's going on? Can he see me?

Why is his red eye moving? The pattern is closing... Wow, this pattern is pretty good...

Hmm? Where is this?

The female ghost Qiu was still staring at Fang Wuwei's right eye with great interest, but she didn't expect that she would appear in a pure red space in the next second... When she looked up, she saw the red sky and the moon, and when she lowered her head, she saw a blood-red water surface as still as dead water.

Snap...

There was a sound of water in front of her, as if someone was walking on the water. The female ghost Qiu raised her head and saw the unhygienic fish walking towards her with his hands clenched, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the female ghost teacher Qiu was not panicked at all, because in her limited memory, no one could hurt her, or even touch her, even a wandering ghost would be slapped away by her... Even if this person had a bad misunderstanding of her, she was sure that she could crush her and then explain it properly.

Fang Wuwei was not panicking, because when he pulled the female ghost god in, he felt that... although this guy's mental strength was much stronger than many people, it was still far from the level of breaking through Tsukuyomi... which means she could be easily manipulated.

Teacher Qiu thinks that even if she has some special abilities, it would be too disrespectful to drag her into this.

Fang Wuwei thought... I've been holding it in for a whole day, and it's finally time!

Both sides were very angry.

"Hey! Unhygienic bastard!"

Teacher Qiu actually took the lead and walked towards Fang Wuwei, pointing at him with an unhappy look on his face.

"How could you do this to a...Pfft!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Wuwei walked up to her, clenched his fists, swung his arm, and hit Teacher Qiu in the stomach with an uppercut, knocking her away.

Fang Wuwei used a ruthless punch. The sudden critical hit made Teacher Qiu's eyes bulge out, and he spit out a large mouthful of saliva. He flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground.

Cool!!!! It's so refreshing!!!!

Fang Wuwei's anger, which had been pent up for a day, finally dissipated.

After calming down, he actually didn't intend to really kill this god... After all, she was a real god of a big temple. He didn't know what would happen after he killed her. What's more, he didn't think a god would be so weak. There must be some mysteries, and she didn't do anything too outrageous... The most important thing was that Zhang Ye was indeed unlucky today, but not too unlucky, and he could always resolve the problem when he was around.

Although he is a rather naughty kid, it is not necessary to kill him...

However, she was bound to be beaten.

Just kill her a dozen times first!!!

Looking at the little female ghost who was full of doubts about life, Fang Wuwei smiled crookedly and was ready to go over again.

To deal with a naughty child, you have to teach her a lesson with your fists, letting her experience the pain of being bullied!!!