(Translated and Edited By: Nakahara)

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Jiang Qiao closed the door and fell into deep thought, recalling that Fairy Bai had told him to call her by her name, Bai Yueling or Yueling?

Considering calling her Yueling is a gesture of intimacy between two people, wouldn't he be electrified if he calls her so intimate?

He crawled tiredly into the bed, heard the clear sound of rain hitting the glass, and gently closed his eyes.

...

Bai Yueling glanced blankly at the unfamiliar things around her in the living room, always feeling a little surreal.

After a brief moment, she let out a long sigh. 

She had no spiritual power and calmly accepted this fact.

Bai Yueling sat cross-legged on the soft cushion and calmed her mind, breathing in and out.

When Bai Yueling heard a well-proportioned breathing sound coming from the other room, she opened her eyes and discreetly opened the bathroom door. She flushed slightly as she spotted the filth-free clothing in the sink.

She picked up her dress and recalled what Jiang Qiao said just now. There are sorting trash cans downstairs, and the unused fabrics are thrown into the recyclable bin.

Since watching those videos, Bai Yueling's mind is occupied with obeying the law.

Back upstairs, she glanced at the transparent sliding door, and suddenly her eyes lit up, couldn’t she jump from here to the first floor?

Doing so, Fairy Bai descended the railing and flew down, with vigorous movements and a light body, but unfortunately, her graceful figure was invisible except for the cold rainy night.

The sorting trash can is not far from the door of the store. Bai Yueling found the triangular recyclable sign, and after confirming it several times, she threw the garbage bag with the dress in it.

After doing all this, she went back the same way. She looked at the closed door, then looked up at the balcony on the second floor, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Abiding by the law and not showing extraordinary abilities at will, how can she refrain from using it?

...

In the middle of the night, Jiang Qiao had a dream.

The fairy he picked up turned out to be his wife, but no matter how much he begged, she refused to teach him the legendary double cultivation method of men and women, which is really regrettable.

(T/L: basically sex lol)

However, one day, his wife suddenly became demonic.

She said that she is too oblivious to love, and love in the world is her shackles, and now Jiang Qiao has become her catastrophe in this life, and only by completely beheading him can she be free of the world.

With an immortal sword hanging near his throat, Jiang Qiao woke up instantly, breaking out in cold sweat.

He subconsciously touched his neck, but luckily, his head was still there.

Just now, he picked up a fairy and had such a dream. Could it be some kind of prophecy?

Fairy Bai is indeed very beautiful, but Jiang Qiao is definitely not trying to take advantage of her body, which is…. too outrageous.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Jiang Qiao closed his eyes and listened. 

He didn't hear anything, seemingly thinking that Fairy Bai should have fallen asleep.

Hmm... For those who cultivate immortality, maybe they sit in meditation?

He got out of bed and slowly opened a tiny bit of the door. 

The light in the living room was still on, but he didn't see any shadow.

Jiang Qiao went out boldly, pretended to pick up a glass of water and turned his head back, suddenly stunned.

The next door was wide open, and the quilts were neatly folded, as if they had never been opened at all. So the question is, where is Fairy Bai?

She came inexplicably and was silent, did she fly away?

He suddenly remembered the dress left by Fairy Bai after she changed and cleaned it, and rushed to the bathroom, where the dress vanished without a trace, as if she had never existed in the first place.

Jiang Qiao's thinking was a little foggy as he tapped his head.

Was it a dream, or was everything that happened yesterday a hallucination he imagined?

Jiang Qiao sat on the sofa at a loss, and looked at his side. The way she sat while watching the video was so real, and her whole body exuded a good smell.

Speaking of which, what does Fairy Bai look like?

Jiang Qiao was shocked to discover that he had no recollection of her! There is a phone that filmed the incident, but it hasn't turned on since it was electrocuted.

"It turned out to be a dream. How could there be immortals in this world?"

Jiang Qiao laughed at himself, guessing that he lived near the Fairy Stone Peak and gradually became older and immersive in the environment, the only possible cause of this was that he had begun to hallucinate.

He went back to his room in despair, curled up and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

 ...

Soon, dawn arrived.

The darkish clouds dissipated, and the sky, which had been rinsed by rain all night, seemed unusually clear. At this time, there would usually be a lot of people who climb the mountain overnight to watch the sunrise.

Jiang Qiao crawled out of the quilt, two black circles under his eyes, and restlessness since the middle of the night.

After thinking about it for the whole night, he didn't understand whether the fairy flew away, or he had hallucinations.

Now, get up, wash up, open the shop, and make money.

Although the fairy is gone, life has to go on.

Jiang Qiao went downstairs with the garbage bag left from eating noodles yesterday, and the moment he opened the shutter, he was stunned when he saw the pretty white figure sitting in front of him.

Is this a mannequin?

Or a hallucination?

Why is she here?

Jiang Qiao blinked and reached out to her, trying to see if she was real.

Bai Yueling flicked her fingers without emotion, and an electric charge rushed through his body. Jiang Qiao's eyes rolled, and he collapsed to the ground, motionless, frot in his mouth.

After more than ten seconds, he got up with a look of joy: "Great, so you...."

Bai Yueling frowned, why is this person enjoying it? Do you have masochistic tendencies?

"Do you still want some more?"

She spoke with a fluttering palm, and thunder erupted in her palm, and silver-purple electric currents flashed through his torso.

Jiang Qiao's eyes rolled, and his hair flipped upside down before falling straight down again.

Bai Yueling bent over and probed his breath; his breath came to a halt, and she was taken aback!

She pressed Jiang Qiao’s chest several times in a row, and he suddenly woke up and turned around, saw the delicate and flawless face in front of him, his arms crossed, and said, "Stop! Stop the electricity, I was wrong!"

"What the hell are you doing? "Bai Yueling’s tone was calm.

Jiang Qiao was embarrassed, and the messy thoughts in his mind instantly dissipated.

"When I saw Fairy Bai, I was shocked, and lost for a while..."

"Such nonsense!" Bai Yueling interrupted with a wave and gave him a light look: "Do you still want to be electrocuted?"

Jiang Qiao shook his head quickly with a look of horror. He pointed to his dark circles and recounted what happened in the second half of the night, but carefully concealed the content of the dream.

"So, why weren’t you sleeping in the middle of the night and what were you doing outside?"

Jiang Qiao's eyes flashed with resentment. If he could have seen her yesterday night, he wouldn't have had to worry about his profits and losses all night, and the current chain of events would not have occurred.

Bai Yueling's face flushed slightly, and she turned to face him with her hands behind her back.

"Last night, it rained heavily, the dark clouds dispersed for a split second, and there was moonlight leaking out. Observing that, there was a chance of insight into the worlds Dao, capable of recuperating my lost spiritual power.”

"So you didn't take the usual route and jumped from the balcony?"