Multiple Personality Disorder Demon Gate Seeks Talent

The shrill sound shook the air, and Fang Nian instantly raised his hand, covered the air in his chest, and then took three steps back.

He even looked down to see if his daughter in his arms had been woken up.

A woman's voice from outside the door: "How dare you bring a woman into your house!"

A woman? Who? There's no woman in this house.

Qingqing?

How could that be? Isn't she my alternate personality? She's not the real person.

My true self is male, isn't it?

Who else?

She looked down at her daughter in her arms.

The baby is indeed a girl, but she's just a baby!

When Fang Nian thought of her daughter, her mind became less clear, and she stopped thinking about things like physical bodies or alternate personalities.

He directly assumed that his daughter was real.

Therefore, Fang Nian immediately had a completely new reaction.

His eyes turned cold: "Who is she talking about? My daughter? What if she lays a hand on my daughter?"

"I will kill her."

Qi Fang hurriedly stopped Fang Nian: "No, no, it's a misunderstanding, wait for me to explain!"

Qi Fang walked out, and Fang Nian followed him for a couple of steps, glancing at the bronze mirror beside him out of the corner of her eye.

When he turned around and saw the image in the bronze mirror, he froze.

what is this?

Qingqing, you motherfucker!

In the bronze mirror, Fang Nian was wearing a red dress with a black gauze robe over it.

The black and red combination is both chic and alluring.

Her hair was also styled into a woman's bun.

The key point is that she also wore makeup.

A beauty mark between her brows, and bright red peach petals between her lips.

It should be Ren Qiushui's things, and the dress is also Ren Qiushui's.

Fang Nian immediately got angry.

At this moment, there was a maze in Fang Nian's sea of ​​consciousness.

Every room door inside was closed.

Many rooms didn't even have doors; instead, they were separated by white walls.

There are three rooms with doors.

One is locked, and the other two are open.

As soon as Fang Nian arrived, the lock on the door opened instantly.

Qingqing came out from inside.

Just like Fang Nian's own appearance and makeup at this moment.

It looked very strange on Fang Nian.

When Qingqing wears it, it looks completely different.

Stunning, eye-catching, and with a touch of bad girl charm.

Fang Nian: "Why did you dress me up like this?"

Qingqing frowned: "What do you mean by dressing you up? I mean dressing myself up."

"I've been holding back for seven years, what's wrong with dressing up a bit?"

As she spoke, Qingqing looked at the baby in Fang Nian's arms and said, "Mommy, give me a hug."

Fang Nian was speechless and handed her daughter over.

At that moment, Baihua burst into the room: "Well, Qi Fang, you said there were no women inside, what is this?"

Qi Fang: "I'm innocent! He's a man..."

At that moment, Qingqing, who was on the microphone, said, "What man? Can't you see such a beautiful woman?"

Qingqing's voice, not too alluring, is much more pleasant to hear than a hundred flowers.

Upon hearing this, Baihua felt a surge of excitement and her blood boiled.

His fists clenched, his face contorted in a defiant rage: "Qi Fang, you might as well die!"

The children of the Demonic Sect don't joke with you; if they say they'll kill you, they won't let you live.

Baihua pulled out a knife as big as a door panel and slashed it down at Qi Fang.

At this moment, Fang Nian pushed Qingqing off the microphone and regained control: "Hey, stop! I was just kidding!"

A man's voice appeared, and the knife that was about to strike stopped in mid-air.

Qi Fang swallowed hard.

He is a two-star demon, no match for Baihua.

If Baihua really cleaves down, he really won't be able to stop it.

Baihua turned to look at Fang Nian.

At this moment, Fang Nian turned around and faced Baihua directly.

Baihua: "Great, Qifang! She even found a tall, vixen!"

Fang Nian: "Senior Sister Baihua, it's me."

Baihua then looked at Fang Nian: "Wait a bit before you die. I can't let you die together. You two won't be able to walk together on the road to the underworld."

He turned to look at Qi Fang: "I'll chop off your legs first, so you'll only be able to crawl on your way to the underworld."

Fang Nian: "If he can only crawl, wouldn't he be moving very slowly? Then we'll run into him again on the road to the underworld."

Baihua: "It's alright, I'll torment you for three, five, seven, or eight years first."

"Little vixen, you won't escape from any of these magical artifacts or torture devices."

Qi Fang finally managed to grip the large cleaver with both hands: "Baihua, he's not a woman, he's a man, he's Fang Nian!"

If it were someone else, Baihua might not even recognize her.

But Fang Nian had heard of Baihua quite often.

Seven years ago, he was the number one genius of the entire Demonic Sect, and was even recognized as the number one genius of the Demonic Sect in several generations.

The Holy Son of the Demonic Sect, the future Demon Lord.

Ren Qiushui, a four-star demon, is amazing, isn't he? A leading figure among the younger generation.

She was just Fang Nian's maid back then.

Upon hearing the name, Baihua hesitated.

Qi Fang hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Fang Nian wanted the Soul Splitting Technique, so he used his heart to ask me in exchange for a look at the Soul Splitting Stone Drum."

"You know this stone drum is so heavy and large that it can't be moved out at all; we can only let him come in to see it."

"He dresses like a woman, but he's definitely not a woman!"

As he spoke, Qi Fang moved his face to the back of the doorknob and whispered, "You know he's not mentally sound. Who cares what clothes he wears?"

Fang Nian has a mental disability, not a hearing impairment.

"Senior Brother Qi Fang, I wore this outfit because the clothes I wore before were stained with blood from a murder. I was in a hurry to get out and had no clothes to wear, so I just grabbed Ren Qiushui's clothes."

"Senior Sister Baihua, you and Senior Brother Qifang are a perfect match, destined to bloom like a hundred flowers. How could anyone try to ruin it?"

Baihua did indeed become Qi Fang's Daoist partner from a young age because of their names, which led them to cultivate, kill, and refine pills together.

Upon hearing Fang Nian's words, Baihua finally released the pressure on her hands.

However, Baihua didn't give her a pleasant look and was preparing to take her anger out on Fang Nian.

Qi Fang mouthed, "He's cultivated a second inner demon!"

Baihua, who was about to explode, had her pupils shrink when she heard that Fang Nian had cultivated a second inner demon.

He instantly sheathed his knife and smiled at Fang Nian.

Fang Nian is a genius of the Demonic Sect!

Seven years have passed. Because he always thought that his inner demon was his daughter, he refused to refine it and remained at the level of a first-star demon.

That's why he was called a useless member of the Demonic Sect.

Abandoned.

If it weren't for Ren Qiushui protecting him, he would have died long ago!

It was only because Ren Qiushui left that many people knew she was no longer protecting Fang Nian that Baihua dared to give him the cold shoulder.

but!

Fang Nian has now cultivated a second inner demon, which means that he has truly embarked on the path of cultivation.

Who knows if he'll still be that genius?!

So Baihua quickly smiled apologetically, "Oh dear, Junior Brother Fang Nian, so that's how it is. I misunderstood."

"I heard from someone that they saw a woman in red walk into your senior brother Qi Fang's room from afar. I thought he was looking for a random woman."

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Fang Nian."

After hearing this, Qi Fang cursed inwardly: Damn it, I hope I find out who tipped me off.

Fang Nian smiled slightly: "Senior sister, I have finished reading the scriptures, so I will take my leave first. You two chat."

Qi Fang: "Junior brother, are you planning to go back and cultivate the Soul Splitting Technique? If you really can cultivate it, let your senior brother know."

Fang Nian saw through Qi Fang's thoughts and shook her head: "I probably can't practice this. I'm not cultivating right now. I'm going to... find Ren Qiushui."

After saying that, Fang Nian left.

After he left, Baihua looked at Qifang and said, "He seems to be a little more normal than before."

"Ren Qiushui left, and he actually went to look for her."

Qi Fang: "That's right. He has also cultivated a second inner demon. With the strength of his inner demon, the demon he cultivated must be extremely powerful. At the level of a two-star demon, he could probably control a demonic artifact that even you, a three-star demon, cannot wield."

"If he continues to cultivate with this talent, perhaps... the Holy Son of the Demonic Sect will return."

Baihua: "How's your Hundred Hearts Knot Demon Technique coming along?"

After Qi Fang's cultivation was stuck at the second-star demon realm, he obtained a secret manual from his master, the Hundred Hearts Knot Demon.

With just one hundred hearts, one can forge a demon within.

Although this is not a demon forged from within oneself, it is of extremely high quality.

Everyone knows he's collecting hearts, but they only think he's refining elixirs, unaware that he's refining the heart.

Qi Fang sneered, "That old bastard kept such a good technique hidden from me. After I killed him, I still found it. This Hundred Hearts Demon Refining Technique should be almost complete. I've now obtained another one-star demon heart. I only need two more, and it will be done!"

As he spoke, Qi Fang took out the heart that Fang Nian had given him.

Baihua: "If you master it, then let Tiandou also master the Hundred Hearts Knot Demon Technique."

Qi Fang nodded: "Your younger brother's talent is too poor. Without some special methods, it will be difficult for him to become a two-star demon."

"Killing ten cultivators who have just cultivated their inner demons but haven't yet refined them into demonic beings is too difficult."

"If the Hundred Hearts Knot Demon can be formed, then the Heavenly Battle can..." As she spoke, Baihua asked in confusion, "Why does this heart smell like... that kind of scent?"

Qi Fang held up his heart: "Right? Tell me, isn't Fang Nian a pervert?"

Baihua pondered for a moment, then felt something was off: "Why... does this heart feel so familiar?"

Qi Fang, who had just been misunderstood and almost killed, immediately thought of taking the opportunity to get revenge. She jumped up high and shouted, "You little bitch, you're familiar with the fishy smell of chestnut blossoms on this? What did you and Fang Nian do? You secretly cheated on me?!"

Baihua raised her hand and slapped him across the face: "You dare doubt me!"

"Hey, stop hitting me! I don't suspect anything anymore!"

As Qi Fang dodged the slaps, he thought to himself: Why don't you play by the rules?!