How Could It Be Her...
"Yuni, listen to me carefully, you must stay calm..."
Looking at the extremely beautiful woman in front of her, beads of sweat slowly slid down Aunt Lin's forehead.
"Actually, Jiang Lin..."
"Boom!"
Just as Aunt Lin was about to reveal the truth, lightning and thunder resounded in the sky above the Sun Moon Sect, and the wind and clouds kept converging towards the Chen Manor, like a giant underwater whirlpool.
"Roar!!!"
In the air, a faint dragon's roar seemed to echo, and the powerful dragon's might seemed to be trying to break through something, to break free!
"Niannian..."
Jiang Yuni was startled and, before Aunt Lin could finish speaking, quickly flew towards the Chen Manor on her Sword Flight.
"Oh no! It seems like Niannian knows..."
Looking at the aura of the dragon race filling the sky, Aunt Lin bit her lip lightly.
"What should we do?"
"Xiao Hei, hurry up! Niannian is about to awaken! Alas... why is this happening! Could this be the end of the world? Brother Jiang has returned to all things, and the demon in Niannian's heart is about to break through the soil?"
Sitting atop the Steel Garurumon, gazing at the dark clouds filling the sky, Tai Er Zhenjun smoothed his wind-blown hair, a touch of melancholy in his eyes.
"Damn it, stop being so childish! There's still time! Hurry up and prepare the magic circle!"
Carrying Tai Er Zhenjun on its back, Xiao Hei kept running wildly towards the Chen Manor.
Although he had heard about the seal on Niannian from Tai Er Zhenjun, he did not expect the seal to be so powerful!
"Feifei, what happened?"
Within the Sun Moon Sect, just as Tou Ying and his group returned and entered the Sun Moon Sect's magic array, they saw wind and clouds gathering, lightning flashing and thunder roaring, and above the Cong Yun, a sound like the roar of a dragon echoing incessantly.
"Oh no, it's Niannian's scent! Sister Tou Ying, come to my house right away!"
Behind Tou Ying, a pale-faced girl, who had suffered considerable injuries and was deeply disappointed by Jiang Lin's theft, looked up with worry in her eyes.
"Niannian, you absolutely must be alright..."
"Niannian..."
Upon learning of Jiang Lin Lin's death in the marketplace, Chen Zhuang, unsure how to comfort Niannian and her daughter, sensed Niannian's presence and rushed back to the Chen Manor.
Upon entering the courtyard, Chen Zhuang saw Niannian standing there blankly, her body Dragon Race Luck that had been lost in the world for many years and had finally found its master. Meanwhile, her two maids had fainted on the ground.
In front of Niannian, Jiang Lin, as depicted in the newspaper, repeatedly revealed his true colors...
Niannian's once bright and sparkling eyes had completely darkened, and her little mouth seemed to be constantly muttering something.
Looking closely at Niannian's tone, it seems Niannian's repeating the word "baba" over and over again...
"Niannian!"
Jiang Yuni, who arrived at the Chen Manor shortly after Chen Zhuang, saw that Niannian was in a terrible state and quickly rushed over to hug Niannian, who was standing in the courtyard.
"Niannian is okay, Mommy's here, everything's alright... Daddy? What happened to Little Lin? Little Lin, he..."
Holding Niannian in her arms and listening to the whispers at the corners of Niannian mouth, Jiang Yuni finally saw the image on the newspaper lying on the ground not far away— Little Lin had self-destructed!
In an instant, Jiang Yuni's eyes gradually lost their luster.
With a swift movement, the newspaper flew into Jiang Yuni's hands. The huge headline boldly proclaimed:
The death of the Flower-Picking Thief of the Sun Moon Sect is lamentable and regrettable.
"Little Lin... he's dead..."
Holding Niannian, she stood up. The two of them, one big and one small, stood blankly in the yard, as if they had broken down.
"Don't be afraid, Niannian! We'll avenge Daddy! Those people must die! All of them must die!"
Like a spoiled Jiang Yuni, he gently kissed Niannian's forehead, held her in his Niannian, and walked step by step out of the yard.
"Niannian? Yuni? Jiang Lin isn't dead! He's alive and well, he was just kidnapped! Yuni, Niannian, can you hear me?"
First, carrying Chen Jia, he flew to the Chen Manor. On the way, he encountered Xiao Hei and Tai Er Zhenjun's Tou Ying, learned about the situation, and circled in the air shouting.
But at this moment, Jiang Yuni and Niannian had lost their minds.
With Niannian endless dragon's might surging forth, Jiang Yuni swung his sword as if determined to destroy the world along with it.
Chen Zhuang and Aunt Lin stepped forward simultaneously, trying to stop the silly girl.
Having barely dodged a sword strike, but with his hair now shaved off, leaving only a Mediterranean-style Tai Er Zhenjun fell from the sky.
Touching his bald patch, Tai Er Zhenjun activated the suppression array while looking up at the sky.
Brother Jiang, where are you...?
"Master! Niannian! Let me explain!"
The White Empire of the Ten Thousand Demons Continent
Jiang Lin had been in a coma for nearly eight or nine days, dreamt that his master and Niannian saw him embracing a fox, who then walked towards him step by step with a sword in hand.
Just as he was about to be hacked to death, Jiang Lin suddenly opened his eyes.
"Hiss..."
Jiang Lin felt an excruciating headache as soon as he opened his eyes.
It's like you stayed up all night playing ranked games for two nights, and then slept for two days and two nights.
Sitting up in bed and shaking his head, Jiang Lin, slowly regaining consciousness, realized that he was sleeping on Zhang Rou bed!
And this bed is huge! Seven or eight people could sleep together and it wouldn't feel cramped at all...
Then I looked around at the surroundings.
The ground was covered with Gu Ling Wood (which has the effect of gathering Spiritual Power, with one High-Grade Spirit Stone per square meter), covering a total area of nearly two hundred square meters.
Turning my head, I saw Dressing Table, the kind every young lady in her boudoir had, with a bronze mirror covered in brocade and a large red lacquered jewelry box carved with plum blossoms on it.
There was also a gold-inlaid phoenix crown and a dress that looked like a yellow robe, which seemed to subtly indicate that the owner of the room was no ordinary woman.
Lifting the beaded curtain adorned with tassels, a pale purple gauze canopy hangs over the sandalwood canopy bed, giving the room a simple yet elegant feel.
The room was filled with a faint, pleasant fragrance, as if constantly tempting Jiang Lin's reason.
Jiang Lin, who had some knowledge of pharmacology, knew that this was not Charm Fragrance, but more like a natural body fragrance.
But that makes it even more terrifying!
If mere body odor has such effects, what must the owner of that fragrance possess?
In the end!
Where the hell am I?
Did I time travel again?
Wait a minute, the First Snow is still inside me.
I remember what happened back then?
It seems I was fighting against my senior sister's mother. Even with the help of Little Jia and my senior sister, we were still outnumbered and beaten badly by the three of us, and then I lost consciousness...
Feeling something was amiss, Jiang Lin got out of bed, still holding First Snow in his hand.
Don't panic! I have Resurrection Coin! Unless the opponent can kill me over 90,000 times!
Just as Jiang Lin the door and opened it, Jiang Lin was completely stunned...
How could it be her...?
[I forgot to schedule the post... I only remembered this morning... My bad... My bad...]