A Dream of Transmigration

Chapter 62

"You pervert, get out of here!!!"

Chu Ying smiled bitterly: "Is this how you always treat your benefactors?"

"My benefactor?" Lin Feifei was furious. "How did you get in while I was taking a shower? You pervert, close your eyes!"

“I didn’t see anything,” he said, turning to the side. “Why the rush?”

Didn't you see it?

After a while.

"Really?" Lin Feifei looked at him suspiciously. "Then how did you manage to arrive at such a convenient time?"

"Because you've had bad luck, and I've been particularly unlucky," he shook his head and sighed. "To be honest, someone doesn't believe me. Does he really want me to take responsibility?"

"Dream on!" She glared at him immediately. "I'll... believe you this time, you can leave."

But he curled the corner of his mouth into a smile.

"Remember to take it with you when you sleep," a purple talisman floated onto the table. "Sleep well, and don't look as ugly as a ghost again. Perhaps that destined senior brother will like it."

Was it because of this? This morning I only mentioned my dream from last night, I never expected him... Lin Feifei blushed as she watched the green-clad figure slowly walk to the door.

No, something's not right...

finally--

"Wait!" she said tremblingly, "You, you, you didn't see how it happened to cover my mouth?"

They stopped walking.

"There's nothing to see, so it's practically the same as not seeing anything at all?"

After speaking lazily, he opened the door and walked out, leaving Lin Feifei, who was on the verge of vomiting blood, behind.

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No! My dear Laozi, your grand-disciple will soon be ascending to heaven to visit you!

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Night, candlelight flickers.

As expected, Zhan Qiuyu removed the protective purple talisman. The rest of the group sat around the table. Lin Feifei's "Heaven and Earth Yin-Yang Hunyuan Array" finally lived up to expectations. It was Chu Ying who suggested that she set it up. This array was similar to a barrier, making it difficult for ghosts and spirits in the underworld to detect people within it.

The crowd remained calm and waited for the "snake" to appear.

Zhan Qiuyu, being a scion of a prominent family, felt quite impolite for accidentally seeing Lin Feifei bathing and dared not meet her gaze. Lin Feifei, on the other hand, glared fiercely at someone, while that person nonchalantly sipped his tea, seemingly oblivious to the two murderous stares.

Perverts are something else!

She was furious.

Madam Zhan seemed to remember something and asked with a smile, "Didn't a Miss Cheng come this morning? Why haven't I seen her?"

"I'm too busy being jealous to even think about it!" Lin Feifei thought to herself.

Chu Ying pursed her lips slightly: "She doesn't like crowds, and besides, she doesn't understand much about it, so it's alright."

Madam Zhan nodded without saying a word.

"It's almost past 7 PM, why hasn't it come yet?" Lin Feifei finally banged on the table, extremely frustrated. "Does it know we're waiting for it?"

The mad monk's handsome face looked even more amusing in the candlelight, but his voice remained honest: "It seems it won't come tonight. Strange, I wonder where it's hiding?"

silence.

Madam Zhan suddenly sighed.

"I never imagined it would be so powerful, comparable to what happened to the Su family of Lanling back then."

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Everyone was stunned when she brought it up. Ling Yi's eyes flashed, but Chu Ying picked up her teacup and took a sip. Only Lin Feifei, Zhan Qiuyu, and Wu Niang remained puzzled.

Lin Feifei asked curiously, "The Su family?"

“Young Master Lin is unaware,” Madam Zhan smiled, “more than twenty years have passed, and you were probably not even born then. Back then, I was still a young lady in my boudoir, and I was a close friend of the third daughter of the Su family…”

Chu Ying suddenly interrupted her: "Is Madam Zhan from Lanling?"

Madam Zhan smiled and nodded: "That's right. When my husband was serving in Lanling, I only returned to Jinling with him later."

Lin Feifei, however, was eager to hear the story: "And then what happened?"

"Later," she sighed, "Miss Su actually lost her life for an orchid."

"An orchid?" Lin Feifei looked at the mad monk in surprise. "The one about the Jade Orchid becoming a spirit?"

Beneath her long, thick eyelashes, a strange light flickered in her half-closed, icy eyes, only to vanish in an instant.

Madam Zhan nodded: "Young Master Lin also knows?"

"I don't know," Lin Feifei quickly shook her head, "What exactly happened?"

Seeing her curiosity, Madam Zhan smiled and said, "Since there's nothing else to do, it's good to hear some casual conversation."

I thought about it.