[The scatterbrained yet self-proclaimed clever nanmu tree spirit Xiao Ling VS the pathetically weak yet boastful, haughty Taoist Chun Xiaobai]
A spirit is a being that has awakened its mind, learned to speak, and begun to move, but cannot take human form. A demon is a being that understands all things, knows countless languages, masters many arts, and can take human form. I was once a tree in the mountains, muddleheaded for over a thousand years before becoming a spirit. I thought that after another thousand years, I might become a demon and transform into a handsome, dashing young man. Instead, an unexpected change came over me, and I became a demon in a single day. But this appearance... I couldn't help but weep bitter tears.
I don't fear the so-called twists of fate, but unfortunately, bad luck always seems to favor me. A little Taoist came from who knows where and set his sights on me. Did he not know that Taoists are the sworn enemies of demons? Fortunately, I am no evil demon, or else... To find out what happens next, read the main story.
Note: This is a work contracted with Tangyuan. It was reposted here after the site shut down.
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