Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 630 348: Where is Miemie, Where is Miemie

"What did you call me?" Zhang Ze asked again.
"Sister Miemie," Wang Xiaogang replied.
"Then let me ask you, am I male or female?" Zhang Ze asked again.
"You... aren't you female?" Wang Xiaogang hesitated a bit.
"Then do I have horns?" Zhang Ze pointed to his head.
"Yes, just like usual, pointy."
Although still a bit confused, Wang Xiaogang answered quickly this time.
Seeing Wang Xiaogang's confident expression, Zhang Ze felt there was something fishy and beckoned Wang Xiaogang with his finger.
Zhang Ze said, "Get up and sit properly."
Upon receiving the order, Wang Xiaogang hurriedly got up from the bed, perched half his body on the edge, and sat up straight.
'Could it be that he wants to take advantage of me?' Wang Xiaogang thought to himself.
Zhang Ze wasn't interested in forcing himself on others. After Wang Xiaogang sat up, he drew a circle in front of Wang Xiaogang.
A complex array talisman flashed by, but Zhang Ze didn't sense any illusion spell aura.
'This person is normal.'
'Could it still be my problem?'
'Impossible, absolutely impossible!'
"Close your eyes," Zhang Ze commanded again, unwilling to give up.
Misunderstanding, Wang Xiaogang slightly parted his lips, then blushed, closed his eyes, and curved up his lips.
Looking lewd.
Zhang Ze, "..."
With a snap of his fingers, his Dharma Body of cold energy appeared behind Wang Xiaogang, placing a hand on Wang Xiaogang's head. Instantly, all worldly desires vanished from Wang Xiaogang.
Once Wang Xiaogang settled down, Zhang Ze reluctantly took out a brocade box from the Hundred Treasures Bag and opened it.
Inside the box was a calligraphy brush, its shaft gold-inlaid and jade-tempered, with the brush bristles curvy.
The brush's name was the Heaven-Punishing Brush, a magical artifact refined by Old Tang before finishing his cultivation.
This brush had no offensive capabilities, nor did it house an artifact spirit, but its Dharma Method was extremely exquisite. Besides determining matters and identifying treasures, it could also break through various earthly illusions.
This magical artifact was indeed top grade. It should have been classified as a Dragon Tiger Mountain heritage magical treasure and should not have landed in Zhang Ze's hands.
However, the fact remained that this brush was unwelcome; no one wanted it.
Even Tang despised it greatly. It ended up with Zhang Ze because Old Tang had secretly tucked it among other treasures.
The reason no one wanted it was simple: the brush bristles were said to be made from Old Tang's leg hair.
Of course, if it were just leg hair, it wouldn't have been so bad.
But according to Tang, he said:
"Come on, Brother Zhang, do you believe everything my grandpa says?"
"What if it's not leg hair but nose hair?"
In short, the raw material of the brush bristles had become a mystery, and no one dared to ask, nor would Old Tang reveal it.
Zhang Ze reluctantly picked up the brush and touched the curvy bristles to Wang Xiaogang's forehead.
A ripple spread out but quickly condensed again.
As before, nothing happened, not even Old Tang's brush could detect any anomaly.
No spell was cast on Wang Xiaogang, or perhaps this type of spell was beyond it, as even high-grade artifacts like Old Tang's brush couldn't detect it.
Zhang Ze frowned slightly, thinking of mimicking his master's beard-stroking gesture, but upon realizing he didn't have a beard, he had no choice but to tug at his sideburns, pondering the issue of Miemie.
"Miemie?"
Before this, Zhang Ze had only heard the name twice and had only seen her twice.
The first time was at Bai Tao's ancestral strategy meeting, where a sheep race girl named Miemie was sitting in a corner with a genealogy book, expressing unique opinions on commemorating ancestors.
The second time was in the Illusion Realm, where he encountered an assassin who looked exactly like Miemie.
Back then, he thought the assassin was Miemie's ancestor.
After leaving the Illusion Realm, Zhang Ze casually talked with Bai Tao about Miemie. Bai Tao only mentioned remembering the friend, but her appearance was somewhat vague.
At the time, Zhang Ze didn't care, since the Demon Race often had such unreliable memories; forgetting was normal.
But looking back now, the matter seemed indeed strange.
Zhang Ze immediately took out a small walnut to contact Bai Tao.
[Zhang Ze: Bai Tao, before you press for updates, let me ask you something. Do you still remember Miemie?]
[Literary Girl Tao Baibai: Of course, she's my friend.]
[Zhang Ze: What does she look like?]
[Literary Girl Tao Baibai: Well, like a demon, pointy head. I don't have a photo on hand now; how do you expect me to describe her?]
[Zhang Ze: Let's not talk about this for now; do you remember when Miemie left?]
This time Bai Tao stayed silent for a long time, seemingly pondering. After a long while, text reappeared on the small walnut.
[Literary Girl Tao Baibai: I remember this. She left shortly after you entered the Illusion Realm, saying there was an urgent family matter.]
[Zhang Ze: Hmm, thanks.]
Zhang Ze put away the small walnut and reviewed the matter from start to finish.
'This girl named Miemie seems to have abilities related to distorting perception.'
'And she has a high status in this Everywhere Pass, which is likely my doing.'
'The one I met wasn't her ancestor but her herself?'
'So Miemie entered the Illusion Realm at that time to search for the diary as well?'
'Then where did she go afterward? Did she hide?'
Zhang Ze rubbed his temples, sifting through his memories. Soon, a sneaky little face appeared in his mind.
Little Earth Immortal!
In the Illusion Realm, this little being frequently showed up in his room, claiming to be there to assassinate him. But upon further reflection, it was suspicious.
Moreover, not long after leaving the Illusion Realm, Little Earth Immortal disappeared without a trace.