Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 682 - 681: Since You Want Revenge, Master Will Help You
Chapter 682: Chapter 681: Since You Want Revenge, Master Will Help You
Are demons all bad?
Like humans, demons have good and bad ones, alright! And how could Little Mianmian be so miserable inside, with both her dad and mom dead, and raised by these evil Daoist priests.
The angrier Bai Bai thought about it, the more he wanted to take it out on something, so he turned around and started biting and kicking a tree.
Unable to enter and help Mianmian bite people, he could only vent his frustration outside.
Apart from Bai Bai, others also felt the plot was very unpleasant. But they had no way to intervene, as the Mountain River Sheji Map was just a magical treasure. It is said that Nuwa managed to ascend to the heavens only with the help of the Little World within the magical treasure.
The operation of the Little World is random, and the story was already set in stone; nobody could control it.
Now, they could only wait to see who Su Ji was. Su Ji had to encounter Mianmian, and something had to happen for Mianmian and Su Ji to escape this false Little World and return to their original place.
Even though they were distressed by the emotional state of Mianmian within the Little World, they could only watch.
After the funeral, Mianmian became even more silent.
Previously starving due to Wu Chenzi, Wu Chenzi told her that she must practice the Heart Method before he would give her food, and that it was all for her own good.
Mianmian seemed oblivious, as if she hadn’t heard, yet she began to practice the Heart Method again.
Seeing how obedient Mianmian was, Wu Chenzi finally revealed a smile.
Now that Su Mianmian’s parents were dead, and she had nobody but him to rely on, and had already obediently started cultivating, everything was progressing in the direction he had envisioned.
Indeed, as a Spiritual Child with innate spiritual body, just seven days of cultivating Spiritual Power had greatly improved his cultivation base.
If he had discovered the existence of a Spiritual Child earlier, why would he have needed to bother with anything else?
Innate Spiritual Children have innate Spiritual Bodies, unlike normal children. What regular three-year-old could understand these things about cultivation? But an innate Spiritual Body is like being fed by the heavens themselves. Just by reciting the spells, the Spiritual Qi would circulate automatically, making them much better than normal children in every aspect.
However, he could not waste the other children and the Fox Demon he had captured previously either.
Wu Chenzi stroked his beard, looking at Mianmian sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, his expression one of contentment.
Mianmian meditated for a whole day.
That night, as she lay in bed, she desperately missed her mother’s embrace. But not only could she not see her mother when she opened her eyes, her mother also no longer appeared in her dreams when her eyes were closed.
Even in her dreams, all she could see was Ermao lying on the ground, the tragically dead villagers at the village entrance, and her deceased parents in the coffins.
If she didn’t sleep before, she would become sleepy the next day.
Now unable to sleep, Mianmian got up to meditate on her own.
The sunlight during the day made the warm feeling inside her body grow stronger, and so did the moonlight at night. These warm things were white specks of light. If she closed her eyes, she could see them flowing through her body.
When Wu Chenzi came, the white specks of light would all run into Wu Chenzi’s body through the palms they had pressed together.
That must definitely be Spiritual Power.
The Daoist priests had said that with Spiritual Power, one could become very powerful, turn into a fairy, control the wind, and summon the rain.
Wu Chenzi could do it; he had shown the other Daoist priests in the Daoist Temple how to fly, and even how to summon lightning and winds.
Spiritual Power was so important, so useful, it couldn’t all be given to Wu Chenzi.
Mianmian really wanted to hide the Spiritual Power away.
Back home, to prevent theft, her parents would hide money in a jar and then bury it in the wall.
In order to hide the Spiritual Power, Mianmian also made a little jar inside her body and directed all the Spiritual Power into it. After successfully creating the jar, when Wu Chenzi came the next day to take away the Spiritual Power, the process ended without him noticing anything unusual, and he continued to stroke his beard and praised her for being so diligent in her cultivation.
Mianmian watched Wu Chenzi for a long while before finally saying, "Then Master, may I go out for a walk? I haven’t been out to play in a long time."
Wu Chenzi thought about how Mianmian had been very well-behaved during this time, and nodded, "Alright, considering you’ve listened to your master, I’ll lift the restriction. From now on, practice diligently every day and you can go out to play whenever you want."
Mianmian tilted her head, "Does that mean Mianmian can go to all places?"
Wu Chenzi thought that Mianmian wouldn’t be able to see the other things and that everything had been taken care of, so he smiled and said, "You can go anywhere, but if you want to go to the Demon Suppression Tower, you must have a senior fellow disciple accompany you. Your master is afraid the demons inside might eat you."
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She thought that the Suppression Tower must contain the big white fox and the little red fox, which could transform into the appearance of her daddy and mother. If she asked other Daoist priests to accompany her, how could she let the two foxes transform to show her daddy and mother?
So, she must not ask!
Having made up her mind, Mianmian watched Wu Chenzi leave.
During the day, she asked a senior fellow disciple to take her to the Demon Suppression Tower, and they looked around.
There were eight demons inside the Demon Suppression Tower.
Three snake demons, three bear demons, and two foxes. Apart from the two foxes, the other demons huddled at the very back of the cages upon seeing the Daoist priests, not daring to move.
After looking around, Mianmian said it was boring and wanted to leave.
At night, she quietly climbed out of the window to the ground, moving her little arms and legs, and chanting the spell that the Daoist priests had recited during the day, she opened the Demon Suppression Tower from another side.
In the deep night, the Demon Suppression Tower was devoid of much light, with only the eyes of the demons emitting a green glow like fireflies.
Mianmian approached the cage of the two foxes and called out in a tiny voice, "Daddy, Mother, Mianmian is here to see you."
The little fox opened its mouth and responded with a cold snort, "Who’s your daddy, who’s your mother? We are demons."
Mianmian, "But if you’re not Mianmian’s daddy and mother, then Mianmian doesn’t have a daddy and mother."
The big white fox laughed coldly, "Didn’t you hear what those Daoist priests said, that it was us who killed your mother and daddy? Are you stupid, have you forgotten your parents are already dead?"
Mianmian fell silent.
The Daoist priests all said that her parents were killed by fox demons.
She hadn’t seen it and didn’t know if what the Daoist priests said was true.
But she really wanted to see her mother, and really wanted to be spoiled in her mother’s arms.
As Mianmian was thinking these thoughts with her head bowed, suddenly, Wu Chenzi’s voice came to her ears, "Good disciple, why have you run here by yourself? Do you want revenge?"
With that single phrase, the other demons in the cages retreated into the corners again, not daring to listen to Mianmian anymore.
Wu Chenzi leisurely held up a lantern as he stood behind Mianmian.
"Since you seek vengeance, your master will help you."
After saying this, Wu Chenzi handed the sword in his hand to Mianmian, encouraging her to take hold of it.
Mianmian didn’t grip it.
She stopped talking and just stared at Wu Chenzi with wide eyes.
Wu Chenzi smiled, "What’s wrong? You won’t even listen to your master’s words now? In fact, your master has collected the souls of your parents. If you obediently listen, your master can reunite you with your parents."
Having said that, Wu Chenzi brought the lantern close to Mianmian’s face.
Mianmian’s eyes widened in shock as she indeed saw two small shadows within the lantern.
It was Daddy and Mother! Their hands kept slapping, as if they were trying to break through some invisible barrier.