Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 2383: Take a Fancy to What???

Yi Liang, who was disguised as a woman, started walking around on the streets every day. If he wasn’t doing that, then he was going in and out of various locations, like taverns, for instance.

They hoped that a disciple of the Yinyang Sect would take a fancy to him.

Yi Liang: Take a fancy to what???

Meanwhile, Ning Shu was busy trying to transcend all the souls in the blood soul banner. Sometimes she’d ask Yi Liang for some blood. Since his blood was the blood of a pure, chaste boy, it contained yang energy.

Yi Liang asked about what Ning Shu did with his blood, and Ning Shu just told him that the blood soul banner was a little restless and she needed its master’s blood to suppress it.

Yi Liang didn’t protest and just gave Ning Shu some blood before he went out to parade himself around.

Ning Shu used Yi Liang’s blood to draw a spell on the blood soul banner. When she drew the spell, the souls in the banner became restless, and even the banner itself began to tremble.

Fortunately, Ning Shu had learned some profound spells by now. With them, she suppressed the rioting souls, although only barely.

The souls would naturally be very uncomfortable. After all, yang energy was something that could hurt and destroy them.

The malevolent yin energy in the banner was slowly weakening and dissipating. With the yang gathering formation as well as her incantations, the effect was multiplied.

The banner became more agitated, but Ning Shu stubbornly suppressed it.

She wouldn’t let those souls rush out of the blood soul banner.

Otherwise, they’d turn on Yi Liang.

During the few days of Yi Liang’s ostentation as a proper beauty, holding a clean little fox in his arms, he attracted many people to him.

Finally, someone came forward to flirt with him.

As the person’s eyes swept across his body, Yi Liang felt like he was being stripped by this gaze.

Yi Liang’s heart was really sour.

Yi Liang was invited to a teahouse by a man who was wearing peach-pink clothes.

It was hard to imagine a man wearing peach-pink clothes. Yi Liang couldn’t even bear to look directly at him. It felt like his eyes were being stabbed.

Auspicious clouds were embroidered on the clothes, which were said to be the sect uniform of the Yinyang Sect’s disciples.

Yi Liang: …

The eyes of the Yinyang Sect’s disciple continued roaming on Yi Liang’s body. His gaze was filled with lecherous intentions.

How clear could the eyes of a person who’d been drunk with women for a long time be?

Yi Liang lowered his head in a shy expression and stroked the little fox’s fur

The little fox’s mouth was bulging, as he was eating candied fruit. He perked his ears up as listened to the two people.

The disciple of the Yinyang Sect saw that Yi Liang was a peerless beauty. His breathing became more rapid as he saw Yi Liang’s plump breasts and buttocks.

This girl, he thought, was much prettier than those furnaces in the sect.

Yi Liang, seeing that the Yinyang Sect disciple kept staring at his chest, couldn’t help lowering his head. Was there anything wrong with his chest??

It was completely flat. Why was this person drooling as he stared at his chest???

Yi Liang felt sour. There was only one phrase that could aptly describe what he wanted to express: This f*cking peeper!!!

“Miss, how old are you? Where do you want to go?” Meng Xu restrained his unbridled eyes and asked Yi Liang.

Yi Liang lowered his head and said while pinching his voice, “This little girl’s name is Si Shu. This girl wants to go to the Yinyang Sect.”

Yi Liang’s voice was changed by the little fox’s illusion into sounding very pleasant and soft, with an indescribable feeling of shyness, which made Meng Xu shiver with enjoyment all over. His expression was filled with pleasure.

Yi Liang: …

When Meng Xu heard that Yi Liang was going to the Yinyang Sect, a light flashed in his eyes, and he asked again, “Why are you going to the Yinyang Sect?”

“I want to find my older sister. My sister is in the Yinyang Sect. The people of the Yinyang Sect said they’d accept my sister as a disciple, but my sister hasn’t come home for a long time. I want to go and see my sister.” Yi Liang spoke innocently.

Meng Xu scolded her as a fool inwardly. How could a woman leave after entering the Yinyang Sect? It was ridiculous.

Her sister had probably become a furnace that thousands of people had ridden.

MTL Editor: Ran