"I'll kill you if I take your blood. You're really a bitch from the countryside!"

A sarcastic voice exploded in Yun Wanwan's ears. When Yun Wanwan regained consciousness, she saw a woman in ancient costume trying to cut her wrist with a dagger!

"Where did this madman come from? I..."

Yun Wanwan instinctively grabbed Yun Yaoyao's wrist, which was hanging in mid-air, but the harsh words she was about to utter stopped abruptly the moment she raised her eyes.

Seeing clearly that what was before her was an ancient women's boudoir with ancient sounds and customs, and that she herself was sitting on the bed in ancient costume, Yun Wanwan's soul suddenly trembled.

She...traveled through time?

I told you not to mess around with ghosts and gods all the time, but now you’ve traveled through time yourself!

The next second, a memory that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.

The original owner was born with the noble destiny of being the eldest daughter of a general's mansion, but an old Taoist priest with a strong nose asserted that this girl was born in an ominous way and had an incomplete fate with all her relatives, and that she must be thrown into the mountains to eliminate the evil spirit that killed her parents.

The poor original owner was hated by his parents and abandoned in the mountains.

When the original owner was fifteen years old, General Yun was suddenly possessed by an evil spirit. An old Taoist priest with a strong nose wanted to take the blood of General Yun's closest children in order to remove the evil spirit for General Yun. Only then was the original owner recognized by the general's mansion.

After recognizing her, the original owner discovered that the General's Mansion had concealed the fact that they had lost their legitimate daughter and adopted a fake daughter named Yun Yaoyao to replace her.

The most infuriating thing is that the General's Mansion actually despised the original owner because she was a wild girl who grew up in the countryside, and let Yun Yaoyao continue to play the role of the legitimate daughter, while the original owner became the General's Mansion's illegitimate daughter, euphemistically called an "adopted daughter."

The original owner finally realized that he was just a pathetic tool, and he actually committed suicide by hitting his head against a pillar on the spot.

This is how Yun Wanwan came back to life...

Before he could react, Yun Yaoyao's voice rang out again: "If the Xuanmen Immortal hadn't come to help exorcise the ghost today, do you think I would want to bother with you? Hurry up and get up!"

Yun Wanwan slowly straightened her sleeves and asked, "Are you crazy?"

Yun Yaoyao said sarcastically, "I may be crazy, but what can you do about it? But I have to tell you, your biological father is now haunted by a ghost. The Xuanmen Immortal Master wants to use the blood of someone related to your father to exorcise the ghost, so I have no choice but to ask you to go."

Yun Wanwan's mouth twitched: "..."

What is going on?

To be honest, she founded Xuanmen twenty years ago and had already reached the realm of "harmony between man and nature". Not only did she live as long as heaven and earth, but she was also the most capable Xuanmen master on the market. She was even called "ancestor" by Xuanmen disciples in later generations.

But she had never heard of the method of using the blood of a loved one to exorcise ghosts!

Where did this fake Taoist priest come from? How could he pretend to be a god and act like a ghost in front of our ancestors?

"Let's go!" Yun Yaoyao's voice was harsh. Without saying anything, she grabbed Yun Wanwan's wrist and was about to take her out.

Yun Wanwan's expression remained calm. She flipped her hand lightly and pressed Yun Yaoyao's wrist to the edge of the bed. Then she was brought to the ground and knelt at Yun Wanwan's feet with a "thump".

"Yun Wanwan, are you looking for death?!" Yun Yaoyao screamed.

After she finished cursing, the maid beside her whispered, "Miss, the master is dying..."

Yun Yaoyao pointed at Yun Wanwan and shouted, "Why don't you bring this bitch to Daddy to get her blood?"

In fact, it is not necessary to refuse. Yun Wanwan’s favorite thing to do in his life is to catch ghosts. As a general of the current dynasty, General Yun has the aura of a noble to protect him, and ordinary demons and ghosts cannot get close to him at all.

Now something is making General Yun almost die. That is really strange. I must go and see it!

"Let go, I'll go by myself."

Yun Wanwan didn't delay and followed the maids to General Yun's bedroom.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw General Yun lying on the bed, his body emaciated, and a group of yellow-robed Taoist priests performing a grand ritual next to him.

Yun Yaoyao couldn't wait: "Master, my sister is my father's most beloved eldest daughter. Please take my sister's blood to heal my father!"

Yun Wanwan had a cold expression on her face. When she was needed, she became the "most beloved eldest daughter"?

After hearing this, the yellow-robed Taoist priest came over and took out a dagger: "I'm sorry, young lady."

At the moment when the dagger was about to cut her wrist, Yun Wanwan sneered and retracted her wrist.

"Young lady?" The Taoist in yellow robe frowned. Could it be that this young lady was unwilling to even take blood for her father?

"Sister, are you going to watch Daddy pass away?" Yun Yaoyao put on a generous and polite look with tears in her eyes. "Sister, this is all my fault. Please don't be so cruel and abandon Daddy. You..."

"Shut up, you're making so much noise." Yun Wanwan's brows were languid. "If you keep talking, no one will be able to save General Yun."

I don’t know if she was frightened, but Yun Yaoyao really kept silent.

Yun Wanwan ignored her and walked to General Yun's bedside.

General Yun's face was pale and he looked skinny. He didn't look like a middle-aged man in his fifties at all. He was so thin that he looked unrecognizable. Even a stranger like her felt sorry for him.

Yun Wanwan had seen many people haunted by demons and ghosts, but this...

Yun Wanwan frowned and looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest, asking, "In your opinion, what exactly is the cause of General Yun's illness?"

The Taoist in yellow robes coughed lightly and said calmly, "In my humble opinion, General Yun is not injured, but he is in a state of decline. It is obvious that he has been possessed by an evil spirit. Miss, please let me take his blood to exorcise the evil spirit and save him!"

Yun Wanwan's expression remained calm as she looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest and asked calmly, "It's not impossible to take blood. But I have a question that I need your help with."

The yellow-robed Taoist gathered his sleeves, confident in his achievements and knowledge in metaphysics. He raised his head and said, "Excuse me, young lady."

"What I want to ask is, General Yun, as a great general, has been a life of constant slaughter, and has long since become a person with an inherent evil aura. Furthermore, he is a man with a strong yang energy, and should be the last person to be disturbed by demons and ghosts. Why did he become possessed by a demon instead?"

"Of course it's because this monster is too powerful." The Taoist in yellow robe was quite confident and spoke with great conviction.

But in Yun Wanwan's opinion, this was simply shameless!

Yun Wanwan sneered, "General Yun carries a natural evil spirit. A demon that can break that evil spirit is called a fierce ghost. But fierce ghosts throughout history have always taken lives. How could they torture General Yun so slowly and persistently?"

"You...!" The Taoist in yellow robe was so angry that his beard flew away.

At this time, Yun Wanwan continued, "General Yun has clearly been cursed by someone using witchcraft. Witchcraft uses the blood of living people as an inducement. Are you trying to save people, or harm them?"

"You're talking nonsense! How could I possibly want to harm General Yun?" The yellow-robed Taoist argued confidently, "I think you just can't bear to take General Yun's blood!"

At this time, the mistress of the house, Gu Pingge, also heard the noise and came in. After listening to Yun Yaoyao's brief account, her face darkened. "I asked you to come here to take the master's blood, not to delay the Taoist priest's ritual. Hold her down and take her blood!"

"Wait." Yun Wanwan looked up. "Who said I was interrupting the Taoist priest's ritual? What I meant was that I can debunk witchcraft. At least I'm much more professional than this fake Taoist priest."

Gu Pingge snorted coldly, "How dare you, a wild girl from the countryside, speak so recklessly? Slap her in the face!"