Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 126 - 125: You Can’t Treat a Child Like This

Chapter 126: Chapter 125: You Can’t Treat a Child Like This

However, what set Mianmian apart from Sun Wukong’s great turmoil in the Underworld was that Mianmian was but a little bun, holding a Soul-hooking Rope in her hand, with a string of ghosts hanging from it.

Her chubby little steamed bun face was stern as she saw the Yin Soldiers wielding their weapons about to strike her, and with a little stretch of her hand, she put up a Spiritual Power Shield.

Liao Zhe watched as Mianmian barged into the Underworld, and the patrolling Yin Soldiers wanted to hit Mianmian. Initially, he was smirking devilishly, thinking his scheme of sowing discord was working and that maybe he could sneak away unnoticed. Who would have thought Mianmian would actually conjure up a Spiritual Power Shield?

That was one thing, but how could this child have caught them all in her hand?

The reason for "them" was that Mianmian, using the Soul-hooking Rope, had grabbed all the male ghosts and kneaded them into a black qi-emitting ball.

For the female vengeful ghosts, Mianmian was rather gentle, "I’m going to turn you into balls too, so that you won’t get hurt when we fight."

These vengeful female ghosts had known since they passed through the three major checkpoints that Mianmian had been protecting them all along, as they weren’t the only pair on the road. They had also witnessed the difficulties Mianmian faced with the gate-keeping Yin Soldiers.

"Okay, go Little Mianmian," cheered the vengeful ghosts for Mianmian, willingly letting themselves be turned into balls.

Mianmian then tied the Soul-hooking Rope around her waist, making it a unique belt, with two balls hanging from it, distinctive indeed.

She then rubbed her little hands together, shook her feet, and chuckled at the Yin Soldiers outside attacking the Spiritual Power Shield.

She hadn’t had the chance for a big workout in a long time. On the mountain, she could still practice fighting with her mother in their training ground, which she rather missed. Now that these Yin Soldiers were attacking her, she would use them as sparring partners!

Moreover, they could be the kind of sparring partners she could fight a bit more excitedly, since these Yin Soldiers had qualities of ghost cultivators and some cultivation base in them, making them much more resilient than mortals.

After warming up, Mianmian dispelled the protective shield and happily fought the Yin Soldiers with her Flying Sword.

One was kicked and plastered against the wall, another was punched, accidentally causing a domino effect to the Yin Soldiers behind. Little Bun fought her way forward with her childish, bubbly laughter filling the entire front hall.

Soon, the commotion here disturbed many more Yin Soldiers from within Yama Hall.

But the more that came, the more Mianmian fought. Little Bun seemed not to know fatigue, growing more energetic the more she fought, her bright eyes shining vividly.

The Yin Soldiers, being essentially ghosts, were punched into crying for their parents, and weren’t just getting beaten; she was also kneading them into balls and kicking them around.

Because she was having too much fun and got carried away, suddenly a tall, big man dressed in purple with a full-faced beard came over, and without a second thought, she swung a punch at him, causing the bearded man to see stars.

"Hiss, you’re quite strong for a little bun," he said.

Mianmian, who had just been in her stride, had exerted just enough strength to send a Yin Soldier flying, not expecting that the person she punched wouldn’t fly off.

Standing on her Flying Sword, she took a careful look and saw that this person had a sword hanging on his waist, a big beard, and a fierce-looking face, definitely not someone easy to provoke.

There were only a few well-known fairies in the Underworld, and judging by this uncle’s features, Mianmian quickly deduced his identity.

One of the four great judges of the Underworld, Uncle Zhong Kui!

The legend her mother told, a ghost-catching Celestial Master who loathes evil! Quick-tempered, and if he isn’t angry, he really isn’t, his weakness being that he can’t stand to see a woman cry!

Mianmian immediately put on a distressed expression, covering her little hand as if to complain, "Uncle Zhong Kui, the Yin Soldiers from the Underworld bully children, wuwuwu."

She mastered the pitiful look, a stark contrast to her previously fierce self.

Zhong Kui couldn’t help but laugh.

Little Bun might be small, but she was cunning. With so many Yin Soldiers fallen on the ground, she still claimed that others had bullied her.

Taking another look at Little Bun crying, with her exquisite features, Zhong Kui’s thick brows raised.

Seem familiar?

"Little guy, what’s your mother’s name?" Zhong Kui asked as he reached out and lifted Mianmian off the Flying Sword.

This also caused the surrounding Yin Soldiers, none of whom belonged to him, to dare not move forward.

Mianmian was rubbing her eyes, pretending to cry when she heard Zhong Kui’s question. She looked up and grinned, saying, "Uncle Zhong, my mom’s name is Jiang Yao."

"Hahaha," Zhong Kui burst into laughter, "I knew it was Jiang Family’s little sister."

Upon hearing this, Mianmian’s eyes widened in surprise, "You know my mom, Uncle Zhong?"

Zhong Kui nodded and walked resolutely toward the Main Hall with Mianmian.

Hardly two steps in, a voice came from behind, "Lord Zhong, if you just take away this impudent child who dared to barge into Yama Hall, it might not be appropriate. If King Yama asks, how do we explain the injuries and the Yang Fire burns to so many of our brothers?"

Zhong Kui’s voice boomed like a bell, "An explanation! That child has Judge Cui’s token hanging from her waist, clear for anyone who isn’t blind to see. You deliberately chose to trouble her, despite this. Now, I would like to hear what exactly are you trying to do?"

The color drained from that Yin Soldier’s face as he pieced things together.

They had received a signal from the gate-keeping brothers, informing them that someone was intruding upon Yama Hall, prompting them to attack without considering the implications.

Now that they reflected on it, perhaps the gatekeepers had intended to extort some passing money and ran into a tough nut. When they sent the signal, they likely meant to use them as scapegoats.

The child struck heavy blows that seemed calculated; even if this matter were brought before King Yama, they would be the ones at fault, with no possibility of blaming the child.

Thinking about what Judge Zhong just said...

The Yin Soldier commander began to sweat.

He remembered the name Jiang Yao. Years ago when the cultivator named Jiang Yao entered the Underworld and reached the gates of Yama Hall following the introductory process, the two gate-keeping Yin Soldiers got touchy-feely, giving Jiang Yao a reason to cause a huge ruckus in the Underworld.

Ultimately, it came to the attention of the Ten Kings of Yama, and the outcome was unclear, but those two Yin Soldiers had their cultivation bases destroyed and were sent back to Fengdu as ordinary ghosts, with their supervising Ghost General also facing consequences.

This... over forty years have passed, and now history seemed to be repeating itself? This little bun was Jiang Yao’s daughter, a twist of fate indeed!

Understanding the situation, the Yin Soldier commander respectfully bowed to Zhong Kui, and turned on his heel to settle the score with today’s gatekeeper duo.

Mianmian was being carried by her clothes, which was quite uncomfortable.

She stretched out her two little hands, "That’s wrong, that’s wrong, you can’t carry a child like that, you should hug."

Zhong Kui listened to Mianmian’s babyish reprimand that he was wrong. His formerly stern face instantly relaxed, and he laughed heartily, switching to carrying Mianmian snugly in his arm instead.

Mianmian: ???

She suspected Uncle Zhong did it on purpose!