I and countless versions of myself simultaneously travel through time.

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[Current starting fate points: 150]

[Number of people bound to fate: 10]

[Bind Huang Cuicui? First-time binding requires 0 Destiny Points, Daily Feedback Points: 5]

[Investment Assessment: A newcomer to the Wong Tai Sin family, best kept as a pet, or perhaps raised to adulthood for later use. With luck, you might raise a beast-eared girl; with bad luck, you'll end up with nothing but a stew. But don't underestimate her; her background is quite impressive.]

Ye Yan glanced at the sky, truly fearing that the world of Warhammer might have entered this hybrid supernatural world.

But Huang Cuicui's eyes were only pale; she didn't realize she was about to die and remained unharmed.

Ye Yan joked, "Your name is Huang Cuicui, right?"

Huang Cuicui had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard those words and her whole body trembled. The moment her name was revealed.

She felt as if she had been completely seen through by something, and a sense of panic, with nowhere to hide, rushed straight to the top of her head.

She didn't know who Ye Yan was, but her intuition told her that the palpitation she felt just now was definitely his doing.

She knelt down with a thud.

Tears streamed down her face: "Great Immortal! If you had told me you were a master, how could I have dared to harm you! I'm willing to serve you; it's only right that I suffer a little loss of my cultivation!"

She initially thought he was a young Taoist priest from Maoshan, but little did she know he was an old monster who had regained his youth.

As for whether Ye Yan's own cultivation level is high or not?

It's all thanks to that [Same-wearing panel] that I'm "invincible".

He glanced at Huang Cuicui and slowly said, "Try asking for a seal again?"

"Huh?" Huang Cuicui's face fell. "Master Dao...aren't you making fun of me?"

"Yes, right now. You don't want to be turned into a weasel skin, do you?"

Huang Cuicui's eyes darted around, and she quickly made up her mind.

She had seen with her own eyes how that fox spirit died, and the man in front of her had a very strange penis. What normal person could cultivate it to be as hard as an iron rod?

She immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Master Dao, do I look more like a human or... a god?"

This time she learned her lesson; in this world of demons and monsters, walking on thin ice is the only true path.

Ye Yan had a sudden thought.

[Binding Huang CuiCui successful]

[Huang Cuicui requests a title from you. Would you like to spend 100 Destiny Points to transform her into a raiseable beast-eared girl? Daily feedback points after transformation: 6]

"You look like Sao Ferry to me."

"Huh? Huh?"

Before she finished speaking, Huang Cuicui transformed herself.

The little weasel that was just standing and bowing has transformed into a petite and delicate young girl, about 1.5 meters tall, sitting on the ground with a bewildered expression.

Its fluffy ears twitched, and its tail unconsciously curled into a question mark.

"This humble one pays respects to the Great Immortal!"

Huang Cuicui knelt down with a thud, her face instantly plastered with a fawning smile. Her face changed so fast it was like turning the pages of a book—a true transformation technique.

Having survived a brush with death, she finally understood: in this world, you can survive by acting.

Now that the Taoist priest has successfully transformed her into human form, what's wrong with her acting in a few more plays for him?

She secretly glanced at her new body and was overjoyed; this was a transformation!

In this world where humans and demons coexist, human form is the mainstream, and she remembered this kindness.

"Master Dao, you..."

"Let me touch your tail," Ye Yan asked curiously.

He had never actually touched that Fu Rui thing.

Ye Yan loves teasing the little zombie at the mortuary.

The little zombie is closest to Uncle Nine, but is naturally clingy to Ye Yan.

This time, he took Huang Cuicui out to see how many feedback points they could earn.

After the weasel transforms into human form, it becomes "Yellow Lady," with fluffy ears that feel wonderful to the touch.

Huang Cui Cui's whole body went limp, her tail stretched and then relaxed, and she looked like a melted glutinous rice ball.

On the way back to the mortuary, Ye Yan's hands never stopped.

Her hair was soft and thick, like the finest velvet, and it was addictive to touch.

She floated around, being stroked from ear to tail tip, from back to belly, being touched all over.

Her face was flushed, she was holding her breath, her pubic hair was an erogenous zone, and she would go soft at the slightest touch, but she dared not dodge, she just bit her lip and silently endured it, the tip of her tail trembling slightly.

As Ye Yan pushed open the gate of the mortuary and put down the dead fox spirit, a tinkling sound rang in his ears.

A coin-shaped sword came hurtling through the air. He reacted quickly, grabbing the blade in one swift motion.

Looking up, the hopping little zombie was tilting its head, eyeing Huang Cuicui with curiosity.

[Bind to Little Zombie? Requires 10 Fate Points, Daily Feedback Points: 1]

[Investment Review: Aside from being cute and silly, their combat power is practically zero; this Qing Dynasty zombie is incredibly weak.]

The door to the side room creaked open.

Uncle Nine walked out wearing his outer robe. His gaze swept across the room, first seeing the fox spirit on the ground, then Huang Cuicui, who was lying in the steam, her face red and panting, and finally landing on Ye Yan's hand that had not yet been withdrawn.

He frowned and his eyes twitched slightly.

Another pitiful person.

"What strange thing did you bring back this time?" Uncle Nine stared at Huang Cuicui, his tone scrutinizing. "No, this is someone from a shamanic family. Ye Yan, what weird thing have you done this time?"

Huang Cuicui lay on the ground, her face buried in her arms, looking like a boiled shrimp, with steam seemingly rising from her head.

[Bind Lin Fengjiao? Requires 300 Destiny Points, Daily Feedback Points: 7]

[Investment Assessment: A versatile master of the Nine Uncle lineage across countless realms, the nemesis of zombies, and the top dog in the supernatural world. A true successor of the Maoshan school, wielding glutinous rice and red rope to ward off evil, and peach wood and coins to balance Yin and Yang. A modern-day Nine Uncle from the early Republic of China era, dedicated to protecting humanity. The glutinous rice and red rope still remain, but the legendary Lin Zhengying, the strictest father in the zombie world, is nowhere to be seen.]

Ye Yan: "Master, you know me. My cultivation method is too wicked. How can I cultivate immortality or the Dao without dealing with ghosts? It's a good thing that the surrounding towns are peaceful now."

Huang Cuicui suddenly raised her head and said, "Taoist Master, I'm here to assist you in performing the ritual."