Watching Tang Tang laugh so hard she swayed like a flower branch beside him, Lin Yi wore a numb expression. All he felt was overwhelming humiliation and embarrassment, so awkward he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the spot and crawl inside.
Fuck, he had really embarrassed himself beyond all measure this time!
It was not just Tang Tang. As the person involved, Lin Yi himself was completely baffled. He could not understand why he had somehow done those things, or even sung such an absurdly catchy song.
The only explanation he could think of was that he had been possessed by a ghost.
Otherwise, how could someone like him, who knew nothing about music, possibly sing such an abstract song?
Having studied under Nangong Lingxiang, Lin Yi had long known that besides traditional Ancient Martial Arts practitioners, there were also sorcerers who cultivated the Qi Body Source Flow—such as the Taoists of Maoshan, the monks of Shaolin Temple, the corpse-driving sect of western Hunan, the witchcraft and gu arts of the Miao Borderlands, and so on...
At first, he suspected that someone had unknowingly cursed him with gu, but after carefully examining his physical condition, he found no signs whatsoever of having fallen victim to gu arts.
If it was not witchcraft or gu arts, then it had to be one of those mystical tricks from the Daoist or Buddhist sects.
Just do not let me find out who was pulling strings behind the scenes!
Otherwise, I would definitely make you pay!
"Brother Yi, look on the bright side. You went viral online this time, so you will definitely become an internet celebrity in the future. Isn't that a good thing?"
Realizing that her laughter had been somewhat inappropriate, Tang Tang hurriedly changed her tone and tried