Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 73 - 72 Ghost Envoy

Chapter 73: Chapter 72: Ghost Envoy!

Chapter 73 -72: Ghost Envoy!

Chu Qi never expected to be gazed at with longing eyes by a non-human one day.

He hesitated for a moment before saying, “Shall I bring in your seventh grandchild to discuss together?”

Mianmian nodded.

The hearts of the two little zombies were lifted again.

While waiting for Su Chenfei to enter, Mianmian released the souls from the Soul Attracting Talisman. The ancient tomb was filled with heavy Yin Qi and absent of sunlight, so the souls gradually took on their original forms, no longer a swirling mass of dark mist.

Ghosts too young to speak stayed quiet, while only the speaking ghosts thanked Mianmian.

Mianmian politely replied with a babyish voice, “You can go take your revenge now.”

The revenge of evil spirits targeted the soul.

It wasn’t long before Hua Zhaodi fell into an illusion, tormented by the ghosts. As a person who had killed many, even devoid of magic and trapped in an illusion, she cursed incessantly.

The ghosts that had followed her for years were no longer the weak and wronged souls they once were. Instead, they truly drove Hua Zhaodi to frantically claw her own face, which soon became a bloody mess.

The ghosts wanted to continue, making Hua Zhaodi slam her head against the wall.

Mianmian felt troubled, “No, no, we can’t kill her now. There are bad people behind her that big brother’s dad wants to find out about.”

Those ghosts didn’t want to listen to Mianmian and continued to hover around Hua Zhaodi without leaving.

Mianmian became angry, reached out to grab the nearest one, balled it up into a sphere in her hand, and said, “If you keep this up, I’ll have to beat you.”

Normally, a cultivator would only cause a ghost pain when scattering its spirit. Even severing a ghost’s limbs wouldn’t make it feel anything.

But when Mianmian caught a ghost that appeared to be an 8-year-old child, it actually screamed, “Ahhh! It hurts, it hurts, let go of me, let go, I’ll stop messing with her, I’ll stop!”

Seeing this, the other ghosts were surprised and quickly left Hua Zhaodi’s body.

Hua Zhaodi howled in agony, her face torn to shreds by her own hands, and her little fingers broken forcibly by the ghosts controlling them.

Under the effect of the truth-revealing talisman, she faced Mianmian and opened her mouth, about to spew the vilest curses, “You little b…—”

She was cut off mid-sentence as Chu Ye kicked her in the nape of her neck, knocking her unconscious.

Knowing Mianmian’s limit—that Hua Zhaodi couldn’t die—the evil spirits witnessed her collapse and, one by one, entered her dreams to continue tormenting her, using the same methods Hua Zhaodi once used on them to control others.

Hua Zhaodi, even in her faint, cried out in discomfort, her face scratched and bleeding more profusely.

She dreamed of her limbs being broken, just as she once did to a fleeing girl, and dreamed of being scalded in boiling water, her flesh cooked, just as she had done to a three-year-old boy…

As the ghosts reveled in their torture, the Yin Qi in the ancient tomb grew denser.

The two little zombies, already sensitive to Yin Qi after their transformation, slightly levitated and positioned themselves protectively in front of Mianmian.

Fearing that someone from Hua Zhaodi’s side had returned, they remembered the many things they had heard from Wu De and Hua Zhaodi about the Sect, mostly boasting about how formidable their “Master” was.

The White Wolf Demon Bai Bai also sensed something was off, pushing the two little zombies aside and standing in front of Mianmian, howling continuously at the densest concentration of Yin Qi.

Soon after, the Yin Qi coalesced into a ghost dressed in black. The ghost wore a tall black hat with “和气生财” written on it, and carried an iron chain in hand.

Seemingly not expecting to find any living souls there, the ghost widened its eyes, staring at the White Wolf Demon.

“A White Wolf Demon with some Daoism skills is a rare sight,” it remarked and sensing a living presence behind the demon, took a couple of steps aside, trying to see who was behind the White Wolf Demon.

Bai Bai hid Mianmian very strictly, but Mianmian herself was too curious.

She squatted down, peeking at the newly arrived ghost from beneath the White Wolf Demon’s legs. After seeing it, she opened her eyes wide in surprise and exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Ghost Envoy!”

The White Wolf Demon was taken aback.

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A Ghost Envoy?

Mianmian stood up and walked over to the Ghost Envoy from beside the White Wolf Demon, tilting her little face upward, “Hello there, may I ask if you are Uncle Fan?”

The Ghost Envoy had not expected to be stared at by a little kid.

He paused for a moment then pointed to his own face, “Aiya, you can see me?”

Mianmian nodded, “Yep, Mianmian can see you. It’s just a bit strange, why doesn’t your hat have ‘one glimpse and boom, rich’ on it?”

Feeling a little embarrassed, the Ghost Envoy touched the top of his hat and explained, “The Uncle Fan you mentioned should be the Impermanence Deity in black, right? We Ghost Envoys unify our look but don’t dare to exactly copy the two Impermanence Deities, so we write our own words on our hats.”

Just a joke, really. If their hats had words identical to those of the Impermanence Deities, they definitely wouldn’t want to stick around.

After explaining, the Ghost Envoy noticed that the human child was still staring at his face. He looked around and then proclaimed, “The Judge commanded me to come here and collect a batch of evil ghosts. It must be you guys. Hey, evil ghosts, surrender now, or your grandpa the Ghost Envoy won’t let you off!”

He waved his stick with full vigor, targeting those evil spirits that were swirling around Hua Zhaodi.

The evil ghosts, having never encountered a Ghost Envoy and having been tainted with strong malice after spending a long time with Hua Zhaodi, were already annoyed from being scolded by Mianmian earlier. Now being pointed at, they decided to rush forward and teach the Ghost Envoy a lesson.

But as they charged, they quickly found themselves sporting large bumps on their heads.

With a Wolf Demon Club taken from behind his back in hand, the Ghost Envoy chuckled gleefully, “You little brats are quite fierce. Never seen your grandpa the Ghost Envoy’s demon-beating club, huh? Got the message now, haven’t you?”

Indeed, the evil ghosts realized how formidable he was, each of them trembling and hiding behind Mianmian.

This left the Ghost Envoy puzzled, “Why are all these guys hiding behind you?”

“I don’t know either.” Mianmian turned around, “Why are you all hiding behind me?”

The evil ghosts glanced at the Ghost Envoy and then at Mianmian before repeating what the two little zombies had said, “You saved us, we want to follow you.”

Mianmian felt a headache coming on.

With her little hands on her forehead, she shook her head, “You can’t all follow Mianmian. Mianmian is still a three-year-old little baby, and Mianmian is just staying at my great-nephew’s place!”

Just as Su Chenfei re-entered the ancient tomb, he caught wind of the conversation and quickly chimed in, “What do you mean ‘staying’? How can you say that, Little Auntie? You’re the Little Auntie, and we are family. How can it be ‘staying’ when it’s your own home you’re living in?”

The Ghost Envoy only heard the voice, not seeing the person, and looked around, “Who’s that, who’s speaking? Why can’t I see you?”

Only then did Mianmian remember that she had removed the invisibility spell from herself but not from the others.

So, she gathered up all the invisibility spells.

Now the Ghost Envoy finally saw that there were adults present and marveled, “Could it be the legendary Invisibility Talisman just now?”

The Invisibility Talisman was a high-level Talisman Spell, which had not been seen for a long time since the Dark Sect withdrew from the world. He heard that the rules of withdrawal may have changed recently, but they, as low-level Ghost Envoys, weren’t privy to the big policies, catching only whispers.

Following the gaze of Chu Ye and Su Chenfei, he presumed that the maker of the Invisibility Talisman must be one of them.

After all, with the Little Bun so small, it wasn’t odd that she could see him; the souls of some children aren’t yet stable and indeed can see such things.

So, which one was the master who forged the Invisibility Talisman? He wondered if this master would also make spirit money.

He was so broke, he couldn’t even afford to buy alcohol.