[me, crying in "someone please change the subject i don't want to think about qi rong fucking". except the "don't be crass" means he's going to stay on this topic just to make xie lian uncomfortable.]
[ thanks for telling him how many powerful ghosts there are now! he's narrowing in on that part and not any of qi rong's bragging that's probably untrue. ]
There's that white-clothed Bai Wuxiang fucker, no one's heard from him in hundreds of years, hahaha, his ashes have probably already been scattered by now! And there's that low-profile Black Water Sinking Ships, he always keeps himself hidden because he's fucking scared of getting destroyed.
But the worst of them all is Crimson Rain Sought Flower, tch, a true failure of a ghost if I ever saw one! Constantly trying to seduce a god, hahaha, he'll never even look his fucking way! Fucking pathetic!
[he can't stop laughing because xie lian doesn't know that god is him.]
xie lian takes a breath - and for the first time in a while, he feels a little tension roll off of his shoulders. good. good. perhaps - maybe, yong'an was able to keep the refugees of xian le safe. maybe, they were able to rebuild, to find home and safety and happiness.
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Don't be crass. [ anyway ] You're a ghost, anyway.
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And you think that would stop me?
[me, crying in "someone please change the subject i don't want to think about qi rong fucking". except the "don't be crass" means he's going to stay on this topic just to make xie lian uncomfortable.]
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[ don't just anyway qi rong ]
What level of ghost are you?
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There are four? What are they?
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There's that white-clothed Bai Wuxiang fucker, no one's heard from him in hundreds of years, hahaha, his ashes have probably already been scattered by now! And there's that low-profile Black Water Sinking Ships, he always keeps himself hidden because he's fucking scared of getting destroyed.
But the worst of them all is Crimson Rain Sought Flower, tch, a true failure of a ghost if I ever saw one! Constantly trying to seduce a god, hahaha, he'll never even look his fucking way! Fucking pathetic!
[he can't stop laughing because xie lian doesn't know that god is him.]
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The Bai Wuxiang is gone?
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he's just going to keep cackling and burrow under his blankets.]
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xie lian takes a breath - and for the first time in a while, he feels a little tension roll off of his shoulders. good. good. perhaps - maybe, yong'an was able to keep the refugees of xian le safe. maybe, they were able to rebuild, to find home and safety and happiness.
he takes a step back to the door. ]
... Good night, Qi Rong.
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unfortunately, qi rong is rudely not acknowledging it and will just keep laughing.]