Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 75 - 74 Those Who Bear Grudges Shall Seek Revenge

Chapter 75: Chapter 74: Those Who Bear Grudges Shall Seek Revenge

Chapter 75 -74: Those Who Bear Grudges Shall Seek Revenge

A pen and a sheet of white rice paper.

Mianmian held the pen, writing beautiful small characters on the paper.

Yao Qian was extremely shocked!

This little brat of a cultivator was going to contact the powerful Underworld judge with just a pen and a sheet of paper? Could this be real?

He walked behind Mianmian to see what she was writing.

“Uncle Cui Jue, hello there, I am Mianmian. I need a little help from you. The ghosts that you had Yao Qian capture are all in such a pitiful state. Could you perhaps let them see the bad people who killed them die and say goodbye to their moms and dads before sending them to the Underworld for judgment?”

“Uncle Cui Jue, Mianmian has heard so many stories about you and knows that you are the best judge there is. These ghosts are the ones Mianmian insisted on keeping here; it’s not Yao Qian’s fault, and it’s not yours either. Could you please make it so?”

Mianmian wrote quickly and well; it didn’t take her long to finish the letter.

At the end, she even added her signature with a cute little girl’s portrait.

With just a few strokes, the drawing looked just like her.

Yao Qian watched and thought it was innocently cute, but he couldn’t help but remind her, “I say, Little Auntie, although you’re a cultivator, and I can’t discern your level of cultivation due to my lower status, Uncle Cui Jue is the head of the four great judges of the Underworld and very busy. He might not necessarily respond to you.”

Mianmian’s big, glossy eyes fixed on Yao Qian, and then she suddenly smiled sweetly, “No problem, he will definitely reply to Mianmian!”

When she was one year old, her mother told her stories about the judges and taught her how to communicate with the ghost gods. Her mother instructed her not to use this method to bother the ghost gods unless it was important, but she, being mischievous, secretly drew pictures and signed her name to contact Judge Cui.

And she got a response that very day!

So she was sure it would work this time too!

After Mianmian finished writing, she waved her hand over the paper, and flames consumed it. The resulting ash and smoke shot straight up and disappeared after a while.

Yao Qian looked at the confident Little Bun with skepticism in his heart.

How could it possibly get a response?

Uncle Cui Jue was the busiest of people, holding the Book of Life and Death and the Soul-hooking Pen, busying himself with granting longevity to the righteous and sending the wicked to the netherworld; responding to this Little Bun would be a surprise.

As Yao Qian was pondering, the Ghost EnvoyToken in his hand suddenly lit up.

He activated the token, and a few black characters appeared in front of him.

“Yao Qian, return at once, and handle the matter as Su Mianmian has requested.”

Well, I’ll be!

Yao Qian looked at Mianmian with even greater respect in his eyes.

What kind of background did this child have? Even Judge Cui could be contacted, and the things she asked for were actually approved? Then, what was the purpose of his coming here?

No, that’s not right; this was an easy job.

Didn’t he also get gold ingots and enjoy a feast?

Yao Qian scratched his head, “Alright then, Little Auntie really is the boss. I’ll head back now and come later to collect these evil spirits.”

Mianmian nodded, “Okay, Mianmian will take good care of them…oh, wait a second before you go. Mianmian forgot something.”

She took out her Buddhist bead bracelet and handed it to Yao Qian, “Two bad ghosts are trapped inside here. Take them back for judgment.”

She then released a large and a small ghost.

The larger one had been captured from her eldest grandnephew, Su Chenjin, and the smaller one had been extracting luck from her seventh grandchild.

Yao Qian seemed surprised that he still had work to do, but he quickly used the Soul-hooking Chain to bind the two ghosts, “A murderous ghost and an aborted ghost. Not bad at all, thank you, Little Auntie, for the free performance boost.”

Then he couldn’t help but gossip, “Are these two also like the other ghosts, driven by cultivators?”

Once a human embarks on the path of Cultivation and is not yet dead, they are beyond the jurisdiction of the Underworld. Using the words of some of the younger Ghost Envoys they hired recently, those who step into Cultivation are like civil servants in the mortal world who have secured a ‘job for life’—they are governed by the Heavenly Dao and rely on Heaven for their sustenance.

Do the right thing, surpass the Lightning Tribulation, and it’s literally a rise to the heavens.

But do something wrong, and if you can’t survive the tribulation given by the Heavenly Dao, your soul will scatter to the winds.

This was why these evil spirits were driven by cultivators and they in the Underworld did not intervene. If a cultivator’s allotted life span had not yet passed, they couldn’t be touched. Some had tried to intervene rashly, only to be scattered themselves by the cultivators.

“Yep,” Mianmian thought for a moment, “If you think there are too many ghosts and don’t want to collect them, Mianmian can help. I can disperse this bad ghost, and this little ghost can be locked in solitary confinement!”

Yao Qian shook his head, “No, no, we do take care of that, we do. Off I go then, Little Auntie, if you’re feeling charitable, don’t forget to burn some paper offerings and incense for me.”

Mianmian nodded, waved her little hand, and watched Yao Qian leave.

The black-clothed Ghost Envoy had gone, leaving only one last matter to attend to.

Mianmian walked towards the large Zombie.

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Actually, while she was communicating with the sibling Zombies, she accidentally saw both of their memories.

The large Zombie was a bad person in life, having killed many people, and after death, becoming a Zombie, he was still bad, having earlier taken the initiative to eat a child. It was he who had forced siblings Ying Fang and Ying Miao to be buried alive with him—their own kids, born from a maid, unwanted by him.

“I’m going to make him disappear now,” Mianmian looked back at Ying Fang and Ying Miao. “He’s your dad, do you have anything you want to say to him?”

Ying Fang and Ying Miao shook their heads.

How could they possibly have anything to say? Trapped alive in a coffin until death by smothering, all by the commands of this man before he died. Even though he was their father, having accompanied him for thousands of years after death, they had repaid their debt of gratitude.

Mianmian received their answer, stretched out her small hand, “Thunder, come!”

A bolt of lightning struck down on the spot, shattering the large Zombie’s soul into oblivion.

Mianmian then looked at Fu Keqi, at a loss.

“What should we do with her? The cat’s revenge hasn’t been successful, and I don’t know where it has gone now.”

Little Bun had a scale in her heart, whoever had a grudge, should seek their own revenge.

Oh right, there was still the blood pool to deal with.

Mianmian decided to put Fu Keqi aside for now, and her gaze moved away from her.

Fu Keqi was feeling fortunate at the moment.

She wasn’t foolish, having seen Mianmian emerge from that secret room safe and sound, she knew Mianmian had also defeated that “senior sister.”

If the “senior sister” couldn’t beat Su Mianmian, and Su Mianmian had even killed that Zombie with a higher rank than her own, how could she possibly stand a chance?

Maybe Su Mianmian would restore her to normal, just like she did with that extra girl Zombie. Isn’t the face of the girl Zombie restored to normal now? Perhaps at worst she’d be arrested by the police, thrown into jail? Not like the large Zombie, not even ashes left?

Thinking this, Fu Keqi wanted to smile like she did when she pretended to be gentle in the past.

But she had forgotten, her face had already been deformed by Mianmian’s two punches; that smile now made her resemble a monster from a horror film.

Su Chenfei was scared by Fu Keqi’s horrifying appearance, his heart nearly stopped beating.

Before Fu Keqi became a Zombie, he had seen what she normally looked like. Now, Fu Keqi’s face looked as though it had been squashed by a door, facial features jutting forward, her mouth resembling a bird’s beak, complete with two sharp Zombie teeth.

If Big Bro were here, he might have been inspired for a game boss character—might even have been thrilled! Perhaps he should ask Chu Qi for a photo to collect for Big Bro?

Fu Keqi didn’t know that Su Chenfei was considering showing her image to someone else and thought Su Chenfei found her cute, so she blinked at Su Chenfei, trying to be charming.

“Yue…” Su Chenfei simply couldn’t stand it, vomited violently, and hurried to catch up with Mianmian.

He would have to play Big Bro’s games more now. Otherwise, if more monsters started appearing around Little Auntie, his heart wouldn’t be able to take it!

And bungee jumping and such would need to be added to the schedule—absolutely couldn’t let the brothers find out he had thrown up while riding the Flying Sword.

Everyone else had left, only Fu Keqi, bound and tethered, remained standing in place, her already misshapen face becoming increasingly twisted.

Damn it, this was infuriating.

She so wanted to become stronger, that she might have been able to kill Su Mianmian. If only she had known, she would have eaten her father—Wu De had said before, the flesh and blood of blood kin could accelerate her evolution.

While Fu Keqi was thinking this, at another exit of the Main Coffin Room, Fu Yi stumbled into view as he triggered the door mechanism.

His wrist was wrapped in cloth, covering a bleeding wound.

While the battle was going on here, several thunderclaps sounded, and Fu Yi, feeling an ominous premonition, grew anxious for his daughter. He had thus run out from the other small room he was in, seeking Fu Keqi.

Fu Yi dared not to shout, merely glanced over this side, noting Wu De unconscious on the ground, and next to the male Zombie’s spot, there was an ugly child Zombie, causing him to recoil.

Could it be the girl Zombie that the “senior sister” had refined, beaten into this state?

Disgusting, nothing compared to the cuteness of his daughter.