"Where have we wandered into again?"
Song Tingwan frowned. The people around her were chatting and laughing loudly, making a big fuss, which was both rigid and exaggerated.
Song Siyao shook her head, "I've never heard of it. It's not certain whether it was by chance or she entered someone else's field."
In the Demon Realm, the Great Demon possesses his own domain.
"Shall we go and investigate?"
Having no clue what to do, we can only wait and see.
Song Siyao nodded, her guarded posture lessening slightly, and walked side by side with her older sister.
Ignored by the paper cutouts, the two wandered through the city.
"Oh my, Lord City Lord is getting married! We are so lucky! We wonder who the bride is. We have been waiting for so many years, and now it has finally come."
"Hurry up and go if you want to know, or there won't be any seats left!"
"Stop talking, stop talking, hurry up, or you won't get a seat and you won't be able to enjoy this good fortune."
Three or five middle-aged women walked briskly forward together, beaming with joy.
The two sisters lagged far behind.
"Should we follow them?"
Song Tingwan turned her head and asked A Yao for her opinion.
Song Siyao pondered for a moment, having wandered around without finding anything.
"Let's go, maybe the clue is over there."
The two followed a few paper figures at a distance, with people frequently passing by them, shouting that they were running out of time and should hurry up.
This scene was very similar to the one at Guilin Mountain, and the two sisters cautiously went up several layers of defense.
They followed a bit further away again.
Song Tingwan calmly took out the treasure she had saved up, waiting for a turn in the road.
'Song Tingwan' and 'Song Siyao' continued to follow without any apparent change in their behavior.
They themselves had invisibility talismans affixed to their bodies and were silently observing from atop the wall.
—We should be there soon.
To be on the safe side, the two chose to communicate using telepathy.
Song Tingwan looked at the two puppets and nodded silently.
After walking about 500 steps further...
The sound of gongs and drums filled the air, and joyful music resounded.
The entire mansion was filled with laughter and joy.
Gifts were continuously carried inside, and the mansion was decorated with a festive atmosphere.
The paper figures welcoming guests at the entrance were all smiles, and they were warmly received by every person who came in.
It is said that he is the city lord's steward.
"Is this city lord also a two-dimensional character?"
Song Tingwan and her sister sat on the roof, watching this scene from afar.
"I don't know, but these paper figures spoke with considerable respect."
He must hold a very high position.
The puppets belonging to the two of them pretended to prepare congratulatory gifts, and then presented them along with the other paper figures.
The steward squinted and reached out, letting the two puppets in.
—Let's go, climb over the wall of the city lord's mansion.
Song Siyao helped her older sister to her feet, and then lightly leaped up.
The two landed, circled around the city lord's mansion, and chose a weak spot in the defenses to climb over the wall.
The city lord's mansion is holding a celebration today, but there are quite a few guards.
They had invisibility talismans on their bodies, but to be absolutely sure, it was best to avoid these strange paper figures first.
Song Tingwan channeled her spiritual energy and, following her sister's instructions, lightly leaped onto the wall. Just as she landed, everything went black.
He then lost consciousness.
She could faintly hear the joy continuing, and someone chuckled softly in her ear.
Whispering to my bride.
Before Song Tingwan lost consciousness, a thought flashed through her mind.
This voice sounds familiar.
After the rumors subsided, it seemed someone was muttering something in a mysterious way. (I'm taking a day off tomorrow and won't be updating!)
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