Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 137 - 136: Do you think we have encountered another Divine Artifact?

Chapter 137: Chapter 136: Do you think we have encountered another Divine Artifact?

"No, it’s not." Mianmian replied to Su Chenjin, "These are not illusions."

Her Heavenly Eye could dispel illusions, and it saw so many of these paintings, which means they must be real.

"What’s going on? Why are there so many paintings of roses in the bedroom?" Mianmian asked the Soul Ball at her waist, "Was it you guys doing this?"

The old rat spirit had no clue either, and quickly told Mianmian, "Not at all, Little Auntie, we don’t have the ability to produce so many paintings."

He rambled on, discussing his plan to replace Su Chenyi.

Before they infiltrated Su Chenyi’s body, his family had actually been living stealthily in the sewers, afraid to come out.

Then one day, a man suddenly said that the New Divine Church needed talents like them and recruited them into the Sect.

Even after being recruited by the New Divine Church, they were despised for being rat spirits, no one wanted to associate with them, and they were tricked by a man in the Sect into losing their physical bodies, becoming soul spirits.

Not long after becoming soul spirits, the Sect issued a mission that required someone to replace the second young master of the richest Su Family, Su Chenyi, and impersonate him in his family life.

Seeing that Su Chenyi had a pair of twins, the rat couple accepted the mission, quietly observing Su Chenyi and his family, mimicking the personalities of the father and sons.

As for why Mianmian couldn’t see through them, even the rat spirit was mystified in his speech, "It seems there was some Divine Artifact that inscribed characters on us. As for these paintings, truly, we didn’t see so many when we arrived; we only knew that a painting absorbed Su Chenyi’s soul."

He said a lot, but in fact, Mianmian had already found the soul of her second nephew in the paintings.

She first used the Soul-hooking Rope on each painting, waving it until her hand went numb, but she failed to hook anything out.

If the Soul-hooking Rope didn’t work, it implied that there was still Space within the paintings.

Mianmian immediately decided to separate her soul and go searching inside the paintings.

"Big nephew, hug Mianmian, Mianmian is going to perform a soul-separation."

Mianmian opened her arms towards Su Chenjin.

She wasn’t even as tall as Su Chenjin’s knees, looking up with the expectation of being hugged, and the sight was utterly adorable.

Su Chenyan, the fifth brother, arrived late, regretting why he had just gone to place the second brother on the bed; otherwise, he would be the one hugging Little Auntie now, wouldn’t he?

Under the resentful gaze of Su Chenyan, Su Chenjin squatted down and picked up Little Bun.

Just as he secured his hold, the small body in his arms closed her eyes and went limp.

Knowing this indicated that Little Auntie’s soul had separated from the body, Su Chenjin tightened his arms a bit, somewhat helplessly.

They couldn’t see Little Auntie’s soul, and really wanted to ask her if they could also cultivate to see the world of Little Auntie.

By this time, Mianmian had already separated her soul. She instructed Bai Bai, who was following her, to keep an eye on the soul of the rat spirit, but to her surprise, Bai Bai refused.

"Ao ao!" I want to come with you this time!

Since Bai Bai was so adamant, Mianmian felt bad about refusing and had to entrust the Ying siblings and Liao An with the task of watching the rat spirit.

"I will reward you with kisses when I come back," she said.

Having given her instructions, she also summoned Bai Bai’s soul out, and together, the girl and the wolf started leaping through the paintings.

When a soul enters an ordinary painting, they generally only appear on the surface of the scroll, visible to the ordinary eye at that time.

Thus, several pairs of eyes from the Su brothers and the three non-human beings followed the little girl riding the white wolf around in the paintings.

After traversing all the paintings, Mianmian and Bai Bai finally jumped into the painting by the door, and their figures disappeared.

Only then did Mianmian encounter the counterfeit vajra, and upon entering the Space within the painting, she thought of another Divine Artifact mentioned by her mother—Miss Nuwa’s Mountain River Sheji Map.

It is said that such magical artifacts contain their own space and laws, and can be called a little world, which is very powerful.

Is this painting also such a little world?

Mianmian looked around curiously, left and right.

She and Bai Bai appeared in the midst of a vast sea of flowers, intoxicated by the fragrance, with butterflies fluttering and a gentle breeze blowing. It did indeed seem like they were in their own space.

"Bai Bai, do you think we’ve encountered another divine artifact?"

Mianmian was hopeful.

She had already made friends with the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron, so could she also befriend the Mountain River Sheji Map?

The reason Mianmian suspected this was because only the weapons of the deities from the Era of Chaos could be called divine artifacts. Those who became immortals later on, at most, their possessions could be considered magical artifacts. Fairies didn’t have the prowess of Miss Nuwa and couldn’t create magical artifacts that had their own space.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo!" Bai Bai also thought it might be the Mountain River Sheji Map. After answering Mianmian, it immediately sneezed loudly.

It was too fragrant in here!

Hearing her little friend sneeze, Mianmian took out a mask specially made for Bai Bai from her small bag and put it on Bai Bai, also putting on one herself.

The flowers here were too fragrant—overwhelmingly so. She also felt uncomfortable.

Walking through the endless sea of flowers, an ancient-style building appeared in front of Little Bun and the Great White Wolf.

The house had "double happiness" lanterns hanging under its eaves and red sheer curtains, exuding cheerful vibes. Mianmian had seen such a scene in the illusions created by her mother—it was how the ancients decorated for a wedding.

Could it be that her great-nephew was caught and made to marry here?

Mianmian slapped on an invisibility talisman and urged Bai Bai to run faster, to hurry inside.

Her great-nephew could marry, but it also mattered if it was what he wanted. If it wasn’t his own desire to marry, then it would mean he was being molested, and the person who married him would be committing the crime of molestation!

It wasn’t until Bai Bai carried Mianmian into the building that they heard the bustling and busy sounds inside.

The ones knocking and playing instruments were actually flowers with eyes and limbs. A large sunflower was playing the suona here, while a large lilac was beating a gong there.

And surrounded by these flowers was the soul of the great-nephew, together with a beautiful red-dressed woman.

"I told you to kneel and bow to Heaven and Earth with me, why are you behaving like this?" The red-dressed woman, unaware that someone had broken into the house, was speaking fiercely to Su Chenyi, "You said getting married should have a sense of ceremony, now I’m giving you that sense, and yet you’re still temperamental here?"

Su Chenyi was wearing red, and he looked very uncomfortable.

He was temperamental, of course, because he didn’t want to marry a ghost!

If he had known that not taking the painting would lead to this, he would have listened to Little Auntie no matter what!

Remembering his experience upon entering the painting, Su Chenyi smiled bitterly.

In those few days, he had obsessively felt that the rose painting was beautiful, locked himself in the studio, and painted one after another, not stopping even when his body was exhausted.

Latter on, he saw his body lying on the bed, while his soul was held tightly by this woman claiming to be a rose.

This woman was really too much! She had no idea what modesty was! She pulled him into the painting, wanting to do this and that with him out in the open.

Su Chenyi wasn’t the type of man to engage intimately with a stranger, so as soon as he felt something was off, he used the excuse of wanting a ceremony to buy time.

Now it seemed he couldn’t avoid it any longer, and no one had realized he was in the painting.

Was he really going to spend his whole life here?

Su Chenyi was very desperate.