Night after night after night after night

  The sound of gurgling water has a hypnotic effect, Fang Xian hummed and hummed, although unwilling, but his eyes gradually closed anyway.

  After a while, the sound of water stopped. The moon quietly opened the door crack, saw Fang Xian not at the door, and then cautiously stepped out.

  Ling'er pushed Yue Ru with all her might: "Haha, sister, don't be shy, bring out the energy you used to flirt with Idle Brother in the tower!"

  "It's different... I was impulsive at that time... Besides, wasn't it very painful?"

  "It doesn't hurt at first, but it hurts with the first move." Ling'er chuckled and said to Yue Ru, "Since you're not taking the initiative, then let others help you take the initiative..."

  "You little scoundrel."

  Then, two smooth and beautiful women quietly slipped into the house with light footsteps.

  This night was supposed to be a shocking and tearful one for gods and ghosts... if Fang Xian had a can of Red Bull by his side.

  Fang Xian was now sprawled out on the bed, drooling and snoring loudly, a rather unrefined sight.

  Lin Yue Ru saw this and could only force a smile: "This time, he's really exhausted..."

  As she spoke, she walked over and gently turned Fang Xian's body over, covered him with the quilt, and casually wiped away the saliva from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Fang Xian's sleeping posture, she couldn't help but chuckle.

  "Really no manners..." A rare warmth flickered in Yuè's eyes.

  "Then let's sleep too......" Ling'er couldn't bear to disturb Fang Xian anymore, took off her bath towel and snuggled into the quilt, hugging Fang Xian's arm.

  ... month also followed suit and took off her bath towel, crawling beside Ling'er.

  "Sister, you sleep on that side."

  "I don't."

  "That spirit is sleeping over there." The spirit's body was quite flexible, and in an instant, it rolled off Fang Xian's body, wrapped itself around his left arm, and conveniently turned off the bedside lamp.

  Even if Fang Xian was still a little sober at this time, he would definitely let the bright and smooth Ling'er roll over like that.

  Turn off the lights, the moon seems stable, and she timidly wraps her arms around Fang Xian's right arm, with a happy smile on her face, and falls asleep.

  It turns out that men must maintain their spirit, and pulling all-nighters or overexerting themselves will absolutely have no good outcome.

  ……

  Fang Xian slept very soundly and woke up just as suddenly.

  He suddenly opened his eyes, and it was already broad daylight. Looking at the ceiling, he felt as if he had forgotten something, and was at a loss.

  He lazily turned his head and Ling was leaning on his shoulder, fast asleep. Her small nostrils were breathing softly, making the back of his neck itch.

  No, I have this feeling on the other side too.

  She turned her head again in a daze, and Yu Ru was already hugging herself contentedly, her face full of gentle affection.

  Fang Xian's face was scrunched up, looking quite ferocious, recalling the events of last night. They had agreed to roll in the sheets, but did they actually do it or not? Drinking is a bad thing.

  He tentatively moved his left arm and tried to grope around on Moon-like's body.

  The Lin family's martial arts are profound and subtle, and in his sleep, Yue used the "Pan Jin Cuo Gu" technique subconsciously.

  "What happened to Sleeping Beauty!!!"

  Although Fang Xian's body was a bit harder, he barely withstood it and avoided the fate of fracture and dislocation.

  Lin Yue rubbed her eyes open, saw Fang Xian's painful expression, and suddenly remembered that she was naked under the quilt. She quickly snatched the quilt over: "...... you...... didn't get hurt, did you?"

  Ling'er was also awakened, her whole body glistening, as if she had been suddenly exposed to the spring light.

  The quilt was snatched away, Ling'er pouted, rubbed her eyes and yawned: "Quilt, quilt... sister, you're so annoying for snatching the quilt. I won't sleep with you anymore."

  Men have something under their pants in the morning that will rise, at this time they see Ling'er and naturally want to rise even more.

  "Girl, I remember now! Let's continue!" Fang Xian saw Lin Yue Ruo's body was all red and hiding under the quilt, obviously, there's something going on inside!

  "...Lin Yueyu spent the whole night, and indeed didn't have the courage she had at the time. The big sister's proud and spoiled nature came back, 'Last night...it's already been done...let's just get married...'".

  "Stop messing around! I haven't even taken off my cool and elegant outfit! Are you trying to get a rise out of me or something?!"

  "It's all over..." Lin Yue suddenly jumped up wrapped in her quilt and rushed into the bathroom.

  He turned around with a desolate and dismal expression: "Wife... look, I'm already starving."

  "Ugh..." Ling'er covered her eyes and twisted her hips as she also entered the bathroom.

  Tears streamed down Fang Xian's face, what is this, what is this, is this a tease? Is this flirting?

  Yu Rong'er had already washed up and dressed in a denim suit after getting up, and didn't mention anything about last night. Fang Xian tried to tease her several times but got no response. It seemed that he had already agreed to get married first and then roll around in bed, the opportunity was fleeting, and he began to envy Tian Guihuang's ability to grasp opportunities.

  It seems there's no choice but to take them for breakfast now.

  These three people are obviously famous in the restaurant, and the waiter brought two servings of each dim sum without saying a word.

  However, they performed better today. Perhaps it was because they ate too much in the game last night. Ling'er only had two bites and shouted that she was full. Maybe Western-style breakfast is easy to get tired of. If Suzhou Fang Dacheng were here, he would definitely change his style.

  Back in the room, on the fifth day, it's time to settle everything.

  The scene change in the game is still just right, and before you know it, it's already the second day early morning. A tall Shushan disciple and some honest demons are cleaning up the aftermath.

  "You, you, you, come here." Fang Xian suddenly felt a bit dazed and called over a tall, foolish-looking disciple.

  The tall and slender disciple held a broom and came over honestly: "What's going on, Master?"

  "Does our Xianjian Sect have a treasure trove or something?" Fang Xian asked.

  "I don't know, if anyone knows, it would only be the sect leader." The tall disciple also looked puzzled.

  Fang Xian continued to ask: "Oh... what about the Dan room? Yesterday, you were asked to take a Xian Dan for Yu Chen to eat and nourish her body. Where did you get it from?"

  "Are you talking about the sacred bean?" The disciple pulled out a pellet-like object from his pocket, "Each of us has one on our body. I think it was Senior Brother who gave his to the fox demon back then."

  "Where did it come from?"

  The tall boy furrowed his brow for half a day: "Can't think of it..."

  "Alright, go have fun, and stop causing trouble."

  It is...

  The apprentice continued sweeping the floor, while Fang Xian angrily asked the Jade Buddha Beads: "You're also too lazy, aren't you?"

  "This game isn't even a palm door system! Why bother with such trivialities?! The settings are so exhausting!"

  "Is there no other benefit for me besides this immortal sword?!"

  "Who made you knock down the Locking Demon Tower?! Those immortal beans are produced from the Locking Demon Tower's demon pool, one every year!"

  "......Wait a minute......" Yue Ru asked, "That Red Devil King's Blood Pool......can it also produce something?"

  "There, it produces blood pearls, which are used by the Red Ghost King to prolong his life. The method is different, but they all work on the principle of harvesting lives."

  "No wonder." Lin Yue Ru murmured, "The Red Devil King collects human lives, while the Immortal Sword Sect refines demon souls."

  "Hmm... how disgusting." Ling'er stuck out her tongue, "Good thing that tower was dismantled."

  Fang Xian's brain turned around and he called out again to his tall disciple.

  The disciple wielded a broom and rushed over: "What's the matter with the sect leader again..."

  "Here's a magic bean." Fang Xian held out his hand.

  "Oh." The disciple took out a detoxifying pill made of cow bezoar and handed it over to Fang Xian.

  "...the other party pinched the Xian bean, which had a wax shell similar to that of Niuhuang detoxification pills on the outside. The packaging was very rough. Then he put the Xian bean in his bag and prepared to look at the instructions, but unexpectedly, the Xian bean directly turned into Heiyu Xu Ming Gao."

  Fang Xian asked angrily again: "What about the promised full-state revival medicine?"

  "Every year, the quality of the output is different. The good ones have already been taken by the Sword Saint to the other side. However, after being converted through the dimensional gap, what he brought over became a kind of green ointment that the beastmen really like."

  "Ah... forget it, there's no oil to be found here." Fang Xian patted the waist where his sword was hanging. This thing couldn't be stuffed into a bag and was half a bug anyway. Since this was the sect's treasured heirloom that had been passed down for thousands of years, dealing with something like a Water Demon Beast would be as easy as chopping vegetables.

  At this time, a loud and bright laughter was heard from outside, and the Tian Gui Emperor appeared with one arm around Jiang Wan'er.

  "Fourth brother, wasn't it great last night! Haha!!" Tian Gui Huang's majestic appearance was quite impressive, and the things he had been holding back for many years must have been released with a sigh of relief. The Jiang Wan'er in his arms was still fast asleep, what a satisfying night...

  "Don't mention last night." Fang Xian's face twisted again.

  "Oh?" Tian Gui Huang looked at Ling Er Yue Ru's expression and complexion, seemingly very calm, it seems that last night was indeed very calm. "Ah, these are small matters, when the Duke comes to my Ghost Realm in the future, I'll give you some divine oil to make you strong!"

  "Stop messing around, I don't want to use corpse oil for nourishment..."

  Tiangui Huang knew it was inappropriate to ask more questions on this matter and immediately said seriously, "Now the situation has been decided, we really have to leave."

  "Don't rush, stay a few more days, anyway there's nothing going on here."

  "Fourth brother doesn't know, this Shu Mountain doesn't connect to the earth's energy, brothers are afraid it's not convenient to stay for long, we still like to mix at the bottom of the earth." Tian Gui Huang's bright eyes flashed, apparently, that side was his territory.

  "Oh, let's go then...... By the way, I've already instructed our sect disciples to not lay a hand on anyone they meet who knows you. Would be a bother if you could instruct them as well."

  "However...” Tian Gui Huang thought for a moment, “The disciples of your sect wear white clothes, we can recognize them. But my subordinates are all kinds of ghosts and monsters, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell them apart. In the future, if they're attacked by some other sect's monster, it'll be hard to explain."

  "This is easy, just follow our example and you'll all be uniformly dressed, standardized management, setting a model for the Monster Guild."

  Tian Gui Huang's eyes lit up: "Fourth brother is right, I've thought about many things in the tower too. We're just lacking unified management and a hierarchical system, that's why we ended up like this."

  "This way..." Fang Xian waved his hand at the sweeping disciple, "Come over here for a moment."

  "......" The tall young master has arrived again.

  Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, Fang Xian quickly took off his robe.