"Don't worry, inside and out, this body is all female."
Just as Mu Ge was petrified to the extreme, on the verge of crumbling into dust, a chilly voice suddenly arose from behind her.
To Mu Ge at this moment, the response in the voice was simply like a heavenly melody.
She quickly turned around, searching for the one who spoke, yet was puzzled in her heart as to why this sudden voice did not trigger her instinctual alertness.
However, when she saw the speaker, she was stunned again.
"Human? Ghost? God?" Staring at the spot half a meter in front of her, where the shadowy and transparent figure was, Mu Ge spoke with great composure.
Yes, she had seen the world; this 'thing' before her wasn't enough to scare her.
The semi-transparent 'person' cast a cold glance at her, turned his gaze arrogantly, and said aloofly, "Cuckoo in the nest."
"!" Mu Ge's mouth twitched slightly. She squinted her eyes to carefully scrutinize.
A flame-like dazzling red robe, a light armor of indiscernible material, ink-black tresses tied with a jade crown, childish features exquisitely beautiful, brimming with spiritual energy.
'Beautiful, really beautiful!' It wasn't easy to make Mu Ge admit this to herself. Yet... Mu Ge's eyes flickered slightly, secretly regretting: 'What a pity, the heavy gloom between the brows ruins this rare beauty.'
Mu Ge's unabashed scrutiny elicited a sneer from the semi-transparent 'person', whose expression turned even more disdainful: "Slow-witted. I never expected that my body would be occupied by someone like you."
Ugh!
Slow-witted? Was he talking about her?
Mu Ge blinked, confirming no third person was present, while her long, verdant eyebrows slowly furrowed.
"Are you unwilling?" Suddenly, Mu Ge let out a cold laugh.
The originally harmonious atmosphere between this person and ghost became tense at once.
Unwilling? How could she be willing?
The original soul, half-transparent, displayed obvious signs of struggle after Mu Ge spoke, with the fire of unwillingness blazing fiercely in her eyes, only to eventually extinguish silently.
"What does unwillingness achieve? I'm already dead. Even without your appearance, I couldn't be resurrected. In the end, I'd only rot and disappear." The desolate emotions gradually spread, that unjust sorrow driving the surrounding fireflies further away, not daring to come close.
Sorrow did not infect Mu Ge; everything seemed unrelated to her. She wasn't one to seize someone else's body.
Nodding in agreement, she said, "That's not untrue. In a sense, my appearance protected this body from decay."
After saying this, she even displayed an expression of 'no need to thank me, my name is Lei Feng.'
The muscle on the original owner's cheeks twitched fiercely; she could only respond with a cold snort to such shameless behavior.
"Speak, why did you suddenly appear before me? Do you want to reclaim the body, or expect that I'll feel guilty for occupying it and make some kind of nonsensical promises to you? Forget it." Knowing that she hadn't transitioned from female to male, Mu Ge returned to the previous mode of facing a collapsing world while standing firm.
Lazily tossing a sentence, unwilling to continue cleaning, she sprawled on the grass, propping herself on her elbow, one leg bent, casual and unrestrained.
She half-closed her eyes, as if napping. The faint smile on her lips rejuvenated her dirt-covered features, making her look pleasing and without a trace of distress.
The original owner stared at Mu Ge blankly, flashes of envy and jealousy crossing her heart.