Let's debut, fairy!

Chapter 146 A Sensation Like Electricity
Meng Bai reached out and caught the pillow Ning Meng threw at him, hugged it to his chest, leaned forward slightly, and tentatively asked, "Do you feel like you've changed?"

"Yes." Ning Meng, dressed in a black long dress, immediately nodded.

"What's different?" Meng Bai's interest was instantly piqued.

"It feels so good to be rich," Ning Meng said, sprawling out on the sofa with a smug look on her face.

"..." Meng Bai, big sister, haven't you always been quite rich?

Ning Meng turned her head to look at Meng Bai: "Don't you think so? I spent all last night looking at houses for you online. Wow, those mansions worth seventy or eighty million or even a hundred million look really cool."

"No, I mean, have you noticed any changes in your body?"

"You noticed that your breasts are a bit bigger than before?" Ning Meng nodded, looking at her breasts. They were perky and firm. Of all her body parts, this was the one she was most satisfied with; the shape was just perfect.

"..." Meng Bai was speechless; he couldn't respond to that.

Seeing this, Ning Meng glanced at him again and said, "No, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"I didn't mean to ask anything." Meng Bai felt he shouldn't have asked; his brainwaves were completely out of sync with this woman's.

"That's weird." Ning Meng looked at Meng Bai suspiciously. "Are you up to something?"

"What bad intentions could I possibly have?" As Meng Bai spoke, he mimicked the way he had previously offered incense to Su Xintang, sending out more than a dozen streams of incense from his fingertips toward Ning Meng's head.

He wanted to see if Ning Meng's body could sustain the family line.

Unfortunately, the incense dissipated immediately after being poured into Ning Meng's body.

'Could it be because there's no Eastern Heaven Purple Qi to open the Golden Vein?' After thinking for a moment, Meng Bai changed his approach and instead of using incense, he used his magic power to move towards Ning Meng.

"Hmm?" Ning Meng, who was lying on the sofa, felt inexplicably relaxed the moment the magic power surged into her body.

She even stretched comfortably, but didn't think much of it, assuming it was because she was comfortable lying down.

Meng Bai, on the other hand, seemed to have discovered a new continent.

Ning Meng's body was actually able to retain magical power, and the magical power poured in did not dissipate!

Is this the Celestial Spirit Body?

Could the Heavenly Dao of the River Drum bestow a reward upon her across a world?

Or is it that the Heavenly Dao of the Celestial Realm and the Heavenly Dao of Earth are actually different subsystems of the same Heavenly Dao, and that rewards can be delegated?

It's possible. Otherwise, how could I travel back and forth between places and use the incense offerings from Earth in Hegu?

These ideas, which cannot be proven in a short time, have been discarded.

Meng Bai looked at Ning Meng again. He didn't know if it was because her golden meridians hadn't been opened or because the amount of magic power poured into her was insufficient. The magic power on Ning Meng's body was scattered freely and without any pattern.

Therefore, Meng Bai decided to try releasing more magic power by pressing his hand against Ning Meng.

After all, his control over his magic power was not exactly refined; he needed to get closer to achieve better results.

So he made an excuse and said, "Speaking of which, I recently learned some neck and shoulder massage techniques. Shall I give you a massage?"

"Really? You're not trying to mess with me, are you?" Ning Meng asked doubtfully, but still slowly sat up.

"Don't we even have this much trust between us?" Meng Bai said, taking a few steps to stand behind the sofa and grabbing her slender shoulders with both hands.

Feeling Meng Bai's warm palm.

Ning Meng's posture instantly became ladylike and obedient, with her legs together, hands on her thighs, and her back straight.

"What are you doing, sitting at attention?" Meng Bai asked with amusement.

"Why do you, a technician, have so many opinions? Hurry up and press the buttons, serve this guy well, and you'll be showered with tips." Ning Meng immediately retorted, feigning nonchalance.

"Alright, Uncle Ning." Meng Bai said, and began to massage her shoulders in a seemingly professional manner while pouring magical power into her body.

This really put Ning Meng in a terrible situation.

She felt as if Meng Bai's hand was electrified; every time he pressed it, her body went numb.

As the massage continued, Ning Meng's legs unconsciously tightened together.

His hand, resting on her lap, kept squeezing and kneading her skirt.

After pressing for about a minute, she suddenly trembled and grabbed Meng Bai's hand that was on her left shoulder with a snap.

"?" Meng Bai was focused on the flow of magical power and did not realize that something was wrong with her.

Just as he was about to ask, he felt Ning Meng's slender hand, which was holding his, suddenly tighten its grip.

After a few seconds, she suddenly let go.

Then, she abruptly pulled her hand back, leaned forward and twisted her body, freeing her shoulder from Meng Bai's grasp.

She quickly swept her hair, which was draped behind her back, forward and backward to cover her cheeks.

Then, she lowered her head and stood up, saying in a soft and flustered voice, "I'm going back to pack my luggage; I need to catch a flight soon."

After saying that, he didn't care about Meng Bai's reaction and walked out with his head down.

Now, Meng Bai realized what was happening.

He watched Ning Meng walk away in a race-walking motion, wanting to say something, but quickly shut his mouth before he could speak.

Ning Meng slammed the door shut.

Meng Bai's previously calm face instantly contorted into a grimace. He turned his head and muttered under his breath, "Damn it, how could this happen? I've never had this before!"

On the other side, Ning Meng quickly returned to her room, feeling the sticky residue that seeped through her, and felt terrible.

She couldn't understand why Meng Bai could produce that kind of reaction when he just pinched her shoulder.
Is my sensitive spot on my shoulder?
That's impossible!

Since junior high school, my mom has been taking me to beauty salons for massages. Over the years, my shoulders have been massaged at least two or three hundred times!
Damn you, Lao Meng, I knew you were up to no good and wanted to mess with me!

Damn it, this is incredibly embarrassing.

Lao Meng is probably laughing at me behind my back!
No, is there any way to make him lose it once?
"dong dong dong~~"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Ning Meng's heart rate suddenly spiked; she thought it was Meng Bai. "A Suan, open the door." It was Ning Le knocking.

Ning Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little disappointed. So, she said irritably, "What's wrong with me!"

"Let's go downstairs for dinner, we still have to catch our flight."

"I'm not hungry," Ning Meng replied, then headed straight for the bathroom. She planned to take a shower and change into some dry clothes.

Ning Le, standing outside the door, didn't seem to mind; that's how the brother and sister usually talk.

So he went straight to Meng Bai's room next door and knocked on the door again: "Strategist, it's time to go down for dinner. We have to catch a plane later."

Meng Bai wasn't so rude; he replied through the door.

Besides, he also wanted to see if Ning Le had undergone the same change.

So he opened the door and let Ning Le into the room.

Then, while packing his suitcase, he casually remarked, "You've been working hard lately; you look thinner."

"I've not lost weight, I've become more muscular. And you know what? Following Xia Tang around has really improved my stamina." Ning Le genuinely felt that her condition was getting better every day.

Especially when I first went out, I looked in the mirror and felt quite radiant.

That's normal. Su Xintang takes a Qi-Nourishing Pill the size of an egg every day; it would be strange if she didn't have good physical strength. Even without the Qi-Nourishing Pill, her energy will recover with more exercise.

Lying down all day will only make you more and more listless.

And so, Meng Bai chatted with him while pouring a small amount of magic power into him.

Like Ning Meng, he was able to retain his magical power.

Unfortunately, without the Eastern Heavenly Purple Qi to open their golden veins, their magical power was more like a more comprehensive tonic than the Qi-Nourishing Pill, unable to be used to form spells.

However, judging from this, the brother and sister might actually be able to be reincarnated into the heavens after they died.

I wonder if we'll ever recognize each other again by then.

If they could truly retain some of their memories, remembering that they were Earthlings and what their names were, then they would be living like protagonists in a time-travel novel.

By then, I might have achieved something myself, and perhaps I could even create a clone to be their "ring grandpa".

Thinking of this, Meng Bai couldn't help but laugh.

After chatting for a while, he didn't go to eat with Ning Le, but instead went to find Huang Xiulian.

He felt that even Ning Meng and Ning Le were able to retain their magical power.

Huang Xiulian's spirit might actually be able to take up the post of a ninth-rank soul-collecting envoy after her death.

Meng Bai even had a premonition that he was the "ferryman" entrusted by Heaven to guide Huang Xiulian's soul to Hegu.

He knocked on Huang Xiulian's door and went in, but Meng Bai hadn't even spoken yet.

But Huang Xiulian lowered her voice first and said, "Xiao Meng, I just had a dream about the underworld, the Taiyin Underworld. The underworld is actually on the moon. Isn't that strange?"

"It's not my fault." Meng Bai shook his head.

Speaking of which, the moon in the Hegu constellation is much larger than Earth.

The city of Fengdu was even more magnificent, its area almost matching the size of the entire Asia.

The entire city's scenery, including the spirits and ghosts within, appears as if filtered through black and white, devoid of any other colors.

Huang Xiulian, an elderly woman in her seventies, with a god and an immortal by her side, inexplicably dreamt of the underworld. She instinctively thought this was a kind of omen.

"Xiao Meng, do you think this might be a hint, a hint that my lifespan is over?"

"That's not the case, you're in good health." Meng Bai shook his head.

Given Huang Xiulian's condition, she's far from being "out of her life"; she looks like she has at least another ten years to live.

However, Huang Xiulian was prepared for the life-or-death situation, so after a brief period of instinctive fear, she immediately calmed down.

She sighed deeply and said, "Life is truly fleeting, gone in the blink of an eye."

"Would you like to recite 'Ode to the Red Cliff' again?" Meng Bai sat down on the sofa and couldn't help but tease.

"I lament the brevity of my life, and envy the endlessness of the Yangtze River. I wish I could ride the flying immortals to roam the heavens, and embrace the bright moon to live forever... The underworld, the bright moon, the flying immortals—these are truly beautifully written." Huang Xiulian sighed.

"Stop lamenting. While you still have time, do whatever you want to do or have fun. Who knows, there might not be any peace and quiet after you die."

"They say that when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. How can the dead not find peace?" Huang Xiulian chuckled.

"Who knows? What if the underworld thinks you're good enough and recruits you to be a ghost messenger?" Meng Bai joked, half-jokingly.

"Hahahaha..." Huang Xiulian was amused. "This way of comforting people is quite novel."

"Hahaha..." Meng Bai laughed along. He couldn't possibly tell Huang Xiulian that she had a government job in the underworld right now. That wouldn't be safe, and it wasn't his style.

However, it would be good to give a subtle hint beforehand.

As I said before, many things are best left unsaid. If you understand, you understand; if you don't, you don't. Explaining everything clearly can easily bring unnecessary trouble.

At this moment, Huang Xiulian genuinely believed that Meng Bai was joking with her.

But as they were talking, she suddenly froze in her chair as if struck by lightning.

Then, she slowly widened her eyes, staring at Meng Bai in disbelief, her mouth opening and closing as if she wanted to ask something, but dared not.

Seeing this, Meng Bai said happily, "Grandma, pack your luggage and go with Ning Meng and Ning Le to visit your old home in Ludong. You can also ask about the relocation of the burial. I have to go home first and will come to see you after I'm done with my work."

After saying that, Meng Bai got up and left; he was going to become an immortal.

Huang Xiulian stood up, holding onto the chair, wanting to go and see him off, but she couldn't move her legs and could only watch Meng Bai's back recede into the distance.

After Meng Bai closed the door, she slumped back down and murmured to herself.

"Hell?"

"Ghost?"

(End of this chapter)