Like most children who grow up in a loving environment, Fang Ruotang has one thing in common: she loves her family and is extremely dependent on her doting family.
Now that I've obtained a secret realm, my first thought is that I can finally bring my family along.
If you miss them, you can summon them from the secret realm to see them.
Thinking of this, Fang Ruotang couldn't help but laugh.
"So happy?"
"Hmm! I was just thinking about a story I read. There was a little girl who said that when her mother died, she would bury her close to the ground so that she could dig her up and visit her whenever she missed her. That's what I'm doing now. I threw my grandparents and grandpa into the secret realm, and I can call them out for a get-together whenever I miss them."
Ye Wuxia smiled and lightly scolded, "These two things are not comparable. The old man is particular about these things."
“My grandparents don’t look old at all now. They’re full of energy and can walk from the east side of the city to the west side without getting out of breath.”
Fang Ruotang glared at Ye Wuxia.
Ye Wuxia shook her head and chuckled.
Fang Ruotang continued, "I'll rest at the sect for a couple of days, waiting for news from the Netherworld. Once we find Yin Yue and clear my elder sister's name, we can set off back to Dayong."
[Little Mirror, the Great Yong and the Cloud Deep Continent have been merged for so long, hasn't the Great Yong developed any spiritual veins yet?]
Yes! Three have been born in Dayong. Would you like to go and mine them, sir?
Of course I want to! I'm dirt poor right now.
Faced with Fang Ruotang's complaints of poverty, Xiao Jingzi silently rummaged through his treasure bag but couldn't see where the poverty was. In fact, because Fang Ruotang liked to touch corpses, his treasure bag was even a little too big.
Although it seems like a lot of resources will be spent to support the Wanjian Pavilion after it was annexed, in reality, the Wanjian Pavilion's original businesses were also taken into its possession.
Moreover, the personnel changes also saved them a lot of resources.
Recruiting disciples from the Tiangang Sect now is almost a replica of the path taken to annex the Wanjian Pavilion.
Therefore, there was no question of asking Fang Ruotang to take something out.
The Heavenly Gang Sect was originally a powerful sect, but this time it suffered heavy casualties. After deducting the disciples who could not pass the Small Mirror test, even fewer disciples remained.
However, the Tiangang Sect's original resources remained unchanged, and the spiritual veins were still there. Fang Ruotang acted in time, and the other sect leaders, out of consideration for her reputation, did not go that far.
Therefore, all of these will eventually be incorporated into the Tianyi Sect.
Why hasn't that beautiful ghost king contacted me yet? Could it be that he ignored my words and wasn't taking my work seriously?
Fang Ruotang was somewhat worried when she thought of this possibility.
After all, the beautiful ghost king looked like she had a smart face, not someone who would obediently listen to her and do things her way.
Is it possible that they can't contact you?
Can't reach me?
[Yes! The Netherworld Jade is a one-way magical artifact; it can only summon spirits from the Netherworld to fight for you, but they cannot contact you. You can think of the Jade as a tiger tally; does that make it easier to understand?]
I understand. I'll summon her and ask her.
Fang Ruotang had something to do, but she couldn't let Rong Xing and Ye Wuxia's delicious meal go to waste, so she stuffed mouthfuls of food into her mouth.
Both Rong Xing and Ye Wuxia were so shocked that they stared at her intently.
Rong Xing gently pressed down on Fang Ruotang's arm and reminded her, "There should be nothing else to do today. Eat slowly, there's no rush."
"Something's up! I'm going to summon the Ghost King after I finish eating to ask him if Yin Yue is in the Netherworld. I need to bring her out. I won't feel at ease until this matter is resolved. After all, half of the month has already passed."
If she makes another trip to Dayong, she won't have many days left before she returns.
Finding Yin Yue in the underworld would be easy.
But she also had to be prepared for the possibility that she might not find it.
Other things can be taken lightly, but when it comes to her older sister Fang Shengtang, Fang Ruotang dares not be careless at all and keeps everything in mind at all times.
In other matters, Rong Xing and Ye Wuxia would try to persuade Fang Ruotang, but since it concerned Fang Shengtang, and they knew Fang Shengtang's position in Fang Ruotang's heart, they simply shut their mouths. Almost simultaneously, the two of them poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Fang Ruotang.
Fang Ruotang was used to it.
I don't know if it's because of the six people forming one.
They often do the same thing.
Fang Ruotang picked up each cup, took a sip, put the cups down, and continued eating.
She is fast, but not rude.
After all, even if the Prime Minister's family dotes on her and lets her grow up wildly, it doesn't mean they'll let her grow up like a savage.
Her manners are actually quite good; it's just that her outgoing personality makes people overlook them.
When they had almost finished eating, Fang Ruotang put down her chopsticks. Rong Xing and Ye Wuxia also put down their chopsticks at the same time. Rong Xing was faster and took out a handkerchief to wipe Fang Ruotang's mouth and hands.
Fang Ruotang had been served like this since she was a child, and now that the people taking care of her had changed from maids to these six men, she didn't feel that anything was wrong.
"Okay, it's clean now!"
This time, Fang Ruotang didn't let Rong Xing wipe her hand carefully. He was a clean person, and every time he held her hand, he would gently rub it and wipe it carefully many times.
It looked like they were going to wrap her hands until they were covered in grime.
Fang Ruotang took out the Netherworld Ghost King and directly addressed the Ghost King of the Netherworld.
The Ghost King, who was doing something and holding a large scythe with blood still dripping from it, was suddenly teleported in front of Fang Ruotang. The Ghost King was a little confused.
But he immediately noticed the ghost jade in Fang Ruotang's hand.
"Why have you summoned me?"
"Who are you? I'm looking for the beautiful ghost king."
The summoned demon king froze for a moment, then glared angrily.
"How dare you speak to me like that?"
Fang Ruotang looked bewildered. She recalled what she had just said, and neither her tone nor her words showed any intention of belittling or provoking the other party!
[This undead doesn't seem to be thinking straight. Never mind, I'll ask someone else.]
Fang Ruotang muttered to herself, waved her hand, and sent the Ghost King, who had just come out and said a few words, back to the Netherworld.
The Ghost King returned to the Underworld.
Who am I? Where am I?
Oh, I'm slaughtering a bunch of disobedient scum.
What just happened?
Am I seeing things? Or am I hallucinating?
While the Ghost King was losing confidence, Fang Ruotang had already summoned another one.
It turned out that it wasn't the Ghost King she was looking for, so she changed again.
Moreover, this time, she didn't give the other party a chance to speak. As soon as she saw that the figure was not right, she immediately waved the person away.
The summoning was repeated multiple times, which also summoned some of the sleeping ghost kings, but they were quickly recalled and returned to their palaces.
"dream?"
The Ghost King rubbed his head and stood up, looking somewhat unsure.
"But how can it look so real?"
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