Xiaobai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he meowed happily. Then his eyes curved and he was in a very good mood!
"Okay, stop being angry and get to work! The sooner you finish, the sooner you can go home. I still have to practice ballroom dancing in the evening, so you can go find the eldest master earlier!" Lan Ziye said.
"Meow——" Xiaobai responded obediently again.
When Lan Ziye looked up at Madam Wei, she was already stunned. She pointed at Xiaobai and uttered a few words after a long while: "It...it is..."
"There's a very powerful cat with Young Master Lan. Haven't you heard of it?" Xiaobai said with dissatisfaction. How could someone not recognize him, Master Xiaobai? How ridiculous! -_-#
"Twelfth Young Master Lan? White Cat?" Madam Wei reacted instantly and apologized hurriedly, "Twelfth Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Lan Ziye sighed and said, "For an ordinary person like you, this kind of situation is indeed a bit embarrassing. If you feel uncomfortable, just wait outside!"
"No!" Madam Wei said firmly, "He's my husband. I must see him walk out of that painting safe and sound!" She paused, her momentum weakening a little before she continued in a conflicted tone, "I also want to see that demon. I want to ask her why she keeps pestering my husband!"
Lan Ziye thought about it and nodded, indicating that he agreed to let her stay here.
Lan Ziye looked around the study and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid the space in this study isn't enough for me to set up the formation. Can you move these sofas, tables, and chairs out of the way?"
"Of course no problem, I'll ask someone to move it now!" Mrs. Wei said as she picked up the phone and prepared to call someone.
But he was stopped by Lan Ziye, who said, "No need to bother asking anyone, Xiaobai can handle it!"
What?! Xiaobai's eyes widened instantly, a look of disbelief on his face!
Last time, I asked it to catch mice, which was fine. After all, it's a cat-_-||? Now I'm asking it to do hard labor (???_??)??
Wait, why summon it here so urgently? Is it just to do hard labor for it? ???
It's the Demon King, the Demon King!
"Meow——" Xiaobai cried out in resentment.
However, Lan Ziye seemed to be unable to receive its discontented signal. He still placed it on the ground, patted its head, and said with a smile of gentle encouragement and doting in his eyes: "Go, Xiaobai!"
Screw your grandma’s leg! Xiaobai really wanted to curse loudly, but who could have made him unable to defeat Lan Ziye, who was his Shikigami?
With tears in his eyes, Xiaobai used his left paw and his right paw to push all the obstructing furniture into a corner. He piled the chairs, sofas, and coffee tables on the table to save as much space as possible.
Mrs. Wei was stunned by the smooth movements and reasonable arrangement.
After all the obstructions were put in order, Mrs. Wei sighed sincerely, "He is indeed a good helper to the Twelve Young Master!"
The white cat returned to Lan Ziye with a proud and heroic look on his face! Just kidding, he's the demon king, so what's a little hard labor?
Lan Ziye just smiled faintly, took out the prepared formation materials and began to set up the formation.
It was not until the wall clock in the study pointed to one o'clock that Lan Ziye took out the spiritual energy generator and began to increase the spiritual energy in the magic circle. At the same time, he spread out the ink painting and placed it in the center of the magic circle.
About a quarter of an hour later, there was finally some movement on the painting. The entire ink painting was distorted and blurred, as if the painting had been soaked in water and the ink had become blurred. It was impossible to see the scenery or the people in it.
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