d, and students gave him this nickname.He was only forty years old, so naturally he wasn't happy being called "teacher" by his students. His unhappiness resulted in him becoming particularly strict an...I was being escorted by Mu Wanchen to find my father. I told him that this time, I was going out with him.

"Dad widened his eyes: "Little Lu'er, I wasn't going to play! What are you getting me involved in Don't cause trouble, okay…"

“Why is it that when my sister goes to you, she’s being sensible, but when I go out with you, I'm just causing trouble” I put on a deliberately displeased expression.

Father said slowly, “You two are different. Your sister can bear hardships, but can you If the client has a slight temper, yours is even bigger than theirs. How can we do business like this”

"I'm not angry at all! You're accusing me wrongly. If you don't want to take me out, just say so!" I know my father's temper well enough.

He surrendered, feigning jealousy.

After agonizing for a while, Old Man looked at Mu Wanchen beside me and asked, "Nephew, are you coming too"

"What else Let Yin Luo go along to stir things up Then have an excuse to delay the wedding" Mu Wanchen narrowed his eyes at me.

This guy, as soon as my dad agreed, he didn't give me any excuses to delay, messed it all up.

Mu Wanchen spoke up, and my father showed a pleased expression and nodded in agreement. He told us to pack our belongings and go out with him.

Our family doctor going out to see patients is a common occurrence, so we quickly packed up. Since the address given by Mr. Dao wasn't far, we decided to drive there.

My dad brought along Ninth Senior Brother. I hadn't touched a car for many days, so I had to honestly sit in the back and sleep. Ninth Senior Brother glanced at me from the rearview mirror and asked, "Little Junior Sister, didn't you rest early tonight"

"... I can't sleep." I mumbled with my eyes closed.

"What's wrong"

My father sat in the passenger seat, stroking his beard and said, "It must be fear of marriage, what else could it be I think Mu Wanchen isn't a reckless person either, he should be reliable...Besides, there have always been rumors about the God King, I didn't expect us to see him with our own eyes. This is also fate."

What kind of god king is this I feel like he's constantly worried and stressed, not at all like the carefree and majestic image a god king should have.

When we were leaving, he wasn't with us. Master Yunfan had something to talk to him about. Anyway, he knows how to open the dimensional portal, so it's fine if he comes later to catch up with us.

Flying through the air and disappearing underground are abilities that ordinary people can hardly imagine. I never thought before that I could be in a different place with just a turn of my body.

"Little Luo'er, what's that on your hair Is it a popular hair ornament now" My father suddenly asked.

What's on my head

I reached out and touched the area where the hairpin was, feeling something there. I reached out to pull it down, and with a tug, a scream pierced the air, almost making all of us jump out of our seats!

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Little princess, please be gentle! Don't rip it!" Ah Liang's voice rang out.

When did this guy get into my wallet!

"What are you doing When did you come, and didn't even say a word..." I carefully peeled the paper figure down.

I don't know what he was thinking, sneaking into my hair clip! He probably thought the wind would blow him away and hid himself inside.

"You're not even afraid I'll tear you to shreds! What nerve are you on, telling me no beforehand" I pinched the paper figure's head and slapped it against the car window.

Brother Liang whispered, "I didn't intend to come. The Shaman King had something urgent come up suddenly, so he told me to follow you quickly. I saw that Lord was also here, so I didn't dare speak up and disturb you, afraid of frightening you."

“You’re actually quite polite. You scared me now.” I looked up at my father.

My father widened his eyes and turned to look at me. Ninth Senior Brother also slammed on the brakes and stopped by the roadside, both their gazes fixed on the little paper figure I had stuck on the car window.

"Little junior sister... This is the legendary paper man technique I'm seeing it with my own eyes for the first time..." Ninth Senior Brother sighed.

My father rebuked me with a, "You lack refinement in your studies," and then eagerly extended his hand towards me: "Little Luo'er, show me."

"Stop looking, it's impolite. Brother Liang here is an acquaintance of Mu Wanchen, he's been to our house." I put Brother Liang into my handbag.

Little Bro Liang poked his head out from the crack and whispered, "Little Princess, the Shaman King has sent word that preparations for the wedding are underway. When will you return to prepare The bride's gown needs to be tried on before the tailor can make any alterations... Don't wait until the last minute to go back, or the tailor will go crazy."

"Alright, alright... you guys are all so enthusiastic! Just give me a little time, okay" I poked the paper figure's head.

“Of course, I’m excited! It’s been years since we had any good news, right This is a huge event! We need to adjust our mood, don't we Everyone in town is buzzing about it. They're all waiting for you to come back and see them. Many haven't even met you.” Liang Ge said softly.

"There's only this much space in the car, and my father could hear it clearly. He nodded and said: 'That's right, you can't wait until just the last two days... We'll finish things today, and then you go prepare.' "

I think my father was interested in the library of Wuzhuang Mountain, otherwise why would he be so eager to send me away

The address Daozong gave us was in the next province over. It took us four hours to drive there on the highway.

This is a municipality with a large population and a developed economy. We drove to a high-end residential area on the outskirts of the city according to the address.

Here is an artificial lake, with rows of villas built along the lakeside.

A yellow sports car whizzed past us, and Ninth Senior Brother hurriedly pulled over to the side of the road.

"These rich people are so reckless... driving this fast is very dangerous, and this is still a residential area. What if they hit someone" Ninth Senior Brother said angrily.

A row of luxury cars was parked outside our destination, so we had to get out and walk.

This mansion's gate was wide open. Why would someone be possessed in this house, and why were so many people coming to visit Generally, when something like this happens, relatives and friends would avoid it, and the people inside wouldn't be foolish enough to open the door and welcome guests. Why is this being treated as a happy occasion

There are dozens of luxury cars outside, at least a dozen or so. With so many people here, how can the patient rest

I had a million questions, but I didn't dare to ask while following my father. When General Dao received my father's call, he hurried out from inside the room.

"Sorry, some relatives at home heard the news and came to check on things…" A hint of displeasure crossed his fair complexion.

Probably the situation is false, but making a fuss is true.

As soon as we stepped into the foyer, we heard arguing coming from inside. My father frowned and said unpleasantly, "Mr. Lu, this environment is not suitable for a patient's recuperation at all. I ask these esteemed guests to disperse individually and visit again when the patient has recovered..."

As soon as my father's words left his mouth, before Lu Yidao could even respond, someone at the gate of the courtyard shouted, "Could you please open the door a little I'm delivering a package, and this thing is huge—"

> to the owner of this skull dish, who buried it deep underground and then rested there himself."Old Liu, you dug up the unmarked grave. This sin is yours to bear. Do more good deeds in the future, see...