Book 3: Chapter 2: Folklore

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Book 3: Chapter 2: Folklore

From its characteristics and purpose, the Flower Society could be called an illegal evil cultthis was Xiao Xias conclusion after looking through her limited information.

This made her rather curious. It would make sense if they were women from the countryside. But these were all formidable women who have been molded by society and their experiences. Theyve seen all sorts of things and weathered all sorts of storms. How could they be so thoroughly brainwashed, and believe such preposterous nonsense?

Women who were offered to gods?

This world has already become fouled. It was so polluted even humans disdained it. How could gods descend upon this place? Not only that, how could they marry a bunch of women who wouldnt blink an eye at committing murder? She truly couldnt figure it out.

However, in her opinion, the most efficient way to deal with problems was to go to Wan Li. Therefore, she treated him to lunch. After hearing her simple summary, Wan Li wasnt the slightest bit surprised.

Dont you find it strange? She asked.

Why would I?

But, they are allvery educated, astute, and very, very powerful people. How could they get tricked?

Havent you heard that the stronger the person, the weaker they are? Otherwise, why is it that the more developed a place is, the more people there would be with psychological problems? Furthermore, an astute person isnt necessarily mentally stable. Perhaps their bright appearances conceal weakness on the inside. Peoples minds are rather complicated.

But they should at least have some self-awareness, right?

I dont know about any self-awareness. I only know of self-aggrandizement.

Then what is going on here? Xiao Xia was a little impatient.

As the saying goes, to have no desires is to be strong. But humans all have desires, obsessions, greed, and demands. These could all blind them to the truth, showing them only what they want to see, making them fall for schemes. Many cults use such mind control methods, and the more upper-class you are, the more likely youll get led astray.

Is that so? Looks like Ill have to be careful when meeting with Gu Yu Fang. It would be quite the injustice if I get dragged into the ditch by her. Xiao Xia sighed. How nice it would be if Ruan Zhan was here. He could go see if Gu Yu Fang has some black aura around her face. That way wed know if she encountered something foul.

Do you think that scoundrel is omnipotent? Wan Li burst out laughing, and looked thoughtfully at Xiao Xia. Miss him, do you?

No. Xiao Xia blurted out a denial but her face let her down by turning red. I just want him to repay his debt to me.

She wasnt willing to miss Ruan Zhan but his image intertwined itself in her heart, thread by thread, unhurriedly, until it permeated her chest. Every time she was idle, his figure would flash into her mind, reminding her that there was such a man by her side.

But he had been gone for two months. Early fall had turned to early winter but there was no news of him at all. It was like he evaporated. In the depths of night, she would wonder if she really met this person, or if it had all been a dream.

Regarding the bloodwood sword he left her, she didnt feel at ease no matter where she left it. Therefore, she would always carry it on her. She knew it was his treasure and she definitely couldnt lose it. If a thief happened to pay her a visit and took a liking to this cute bunny candle, wouldnt that be awful?

She figured that with his precious in her hands, he would have to come back one day for it.

The Red Flower Society? The rebels of the Qin dynasty?

Its the Flower Society. Xiao Xia hit him and told him to be serious.

No matter what society it is, youre going to help Gu Yu Fang, right? Wan Li started worrying. This matter is so twisted. Dont go provoking anything supernatural again.

Shes at the least an acquaintance. I cant just not care about her matter.

Youre really quick to forget past wounds after the scars fade.

Xiao Xia didnt speak, thinking of the faint scar on her arm. She then wondered if Ruan Zhan would come back if she were in danger.

Forget it. Ill go with you when you meet with Gu Yu Fang. Wan Li was helpless. What time did you plan on meeting?

Three in the afternoon.

Wan Li looked at his watch. Cant you do it tomorrow? Ive got a patient this afternoon.

No need to come with me. Its not like shes a ghost or a demon. If something really happens, Ill definitely ask for your help.

Are you really ok on your own?

Oh please, this is my job. Am I so useless I cant even do my job right? Dont worry, dont worry, we can keep in touch via phone.

Xiao Xia spoke while waving for the check. She suddenly felt someone staring at her. When she turned, she saw a paper crane with red eyes on the table across from her, its head pointed right at them. Although it was just a piece of origami, its eyes seemed alive, making her shiver in extreme discomfort.

Whats wrong?

Xiao Xia used actions in place of words. She stood up and grabbed the crane, throwing it to the ground and stomping on it twice.

How did a paper crane provoke you? Wan Li was very amused by her childish actions.

I just felt it was unpleasant to look at. Problem? Xiao Xia raised her foot. Although the crane was smudged and disfigured, its eyes were still alive and staring. She heavily kicked it into an unseen corner.

Within that villa on the outskirts, Hong Hao Hao and a middle-aged man was looking at a basin of water on the table. The waters surface clearly reflected the scene of Xiao Xia and Wan Li in the restaurant.

Shes going to get involved. Hong Hao Hao said with loathing. Hatred for Xiao Xia welled up in her heart for no reason.

Precisely what I wanted. The middle-aged man laughed cold and softly.