Liu Yuting approached and showed a hint of surprise: "Can it locate demons, immortals, monsters, and gods?"
Su Wentian nodded: "All are possible."
He spread out his palm, and a small transparent space folder opened. Inside, there were several tiny hairs neatly arranged, with densely packed labels. However, the labels were all blank. Apart from Su Wentian himself, only Su Yao, who had opened his third eye, could see them.
"I collected this secretly." He smiled and said, "Look at this, it's Aunt Wuyan's hair."
He took out the black hair and carefully put it into the fox dish.
"Chasing the spirit, Qi."
A wisp of purple flame rose up, instantly burning the hair.
Immediately afterwards, a rotating light and shadow emerged from the fox disk, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, revealing the spatial coordinates of Wu Yan's location.
Wen Wushang couldn't help but admire in a low voice: "Good trick."
Su Wentian said calmly, "Bad guys can't mess with it. I've set a six-fold consciousness seal, and no one but me can use it. If you forcibly break it, it will explode... Damaging someone's soul consciousness will make you a fool."
He said seriously: "Even if my dad comes, it won't be useful."
Wen Wushang looked at him, and was suddenly stunned, and his blue eyes looked at Su Yao.
"Just be yourself every day." Su Yao's purple eyes were gentle.
Liu Yuting stood aside, his expression calm as water, but with a smile on his lips: "Sure enough, you have been pretending all along."
Su Wentian puffed out his chest confidently, "I pretended so seriously, and you didn't see through me. You guys are really good at acting."
Su Yao touched his hair: "Because we have been waiting for you to be willing to take off the mask."
"Then I won't pretend anymore." Su Wentian smiled and threw himself into Su Yao's arms: "But you can't regret it either."
"Never."
The rotating light and shadow on the Fox Tracker became brighter and brighter, like a slowly blooming spiritual flower, and a ripple-like space gate condensed at the center.
Su Yao, Su Wentian, Wen Wushang and Liu Yuting looked at each other, then turned into a stream of light and stepped into the ripples without hesitation.
The next second, the space shock dissipated.
When the four of them reappeared, they were all stunned.
Su Wentian looked down at himself. His original snow-white fox fur had turned into a sky-blue coarse cloth dress. He wore embroidered shoes on his feet, and a pink headband hung down behind his shoulders.
He was stunned for two seconds and exclaimed: "I became a maid?"
Wen Wushang was even more furious. She held a basket of wedding clothes in her hands, dressed like a maid, and even put rouge on the corners of her eyes. "Another crappy script?!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, the young lady's wedding dress hasn't been delivered yet, you damn girls, you are really dawdling!"
A sharp and harsh voice sounded behind them, and a fat nanny was seen walking towards them in a hurry.
Liu Yuting looked down at herself. She was wearing a lake green skirt and a flower ornament painted on her forehead.
Su Wentian looked at Su Yao, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Mommy...you have changed too."
Su Yao was dressed in a plain white embroidered palace gown with a jade pendant around her waist, looking gentle and reserved, but her purple eyes remained unchanged, a silver light shone between her eyebrows, and her temperament was still noble and dignified.
She glanced around the mansion without saying a word.
Wen Wushang frowned and whispered, "Is this an illusion? A dream world? Or a world within a world?"
Su Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "It's not an illusion... This is some kind of 'reappearance of fate', using reality as a guide to stir up past memories."
Her eyes wandered around the courtyard, finally landing on a locust tree in the distance. Its trunk was mottled and its leaves were dull.
"I've been here before." Su Yao said firmly, "In my previous life."
Everyone was shocked.
Su Wentian opened his mouth wide: "Mommy's previous life... was also related to Aunt Wuyan?"
Su Yao didn't answer, but stepped forward, his eyes filled with unresolved mystery and vigilance: "This mansion is neither the mortal world nor the demonic realm. It lies between the two realms... It is a fragment of memory that was deliberately sealed away."
"The way we came in triggered some kind of host mechanism."
Wen Wushang was half-believing and half-doubting, but he also knew that he couldn't just destroy this place. He impatiently hugged the basket of wedding clothes and said, "Alright... Let's find Wuyan first."
Liu Yuting whispered a warning, "This isn't a simple cutscene. If fate truly repeats itself, then every step we take could affect the very fabric of someone's soul, altering the outcome and preventing them from escaping."
Su Yao stopped and looked at the pink-walled and black-tiled boudoir in the distance, muttering, "I remember... that day, with the same light and the same basket of wedding clothes."
Her voice grew colder. "That day, some were forced into marriage, and some were buried in a well."
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