Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 139 - 138: Wasn’t That a Good Slap?

Chapter 139: Chapter 138: Wasn’t That a Good Slap?

When Mianmian arrived, she just saw the female ghost stuffing many rose petals into the mouth of her great-nephew.

She took out the Soul-hooking Rope and flung it at the female ghost.

The female ghost was puckering up to kiss Su Chenyi’s neck, about to taste him, when suddenly she found her neck wouldn’t lower no matter how hard she tried.

The female ghost looked around in surprise, struggling to lower her head, wrestling with Mianmian.

Mianmian had never encountered someone with such strength!

Little Bun had to use a bit more force to pull the female ghost away from Su Chenyi.

"What’s going on?" The female ghost turned her head to look behind her but discovered nothing.

Mianmian exerted more force and pulled the female ghost to the ground, where the Soul-hooking Rope firmly bound her.

On the bed, Su Chenyi saw the female ghost suddenly fall to the ground and felt it odd. Seeing the ghost seemed trapped and struggling, he quickly fought to sit up and tried to run outside.

The husband she had her hands on was about to escape. The female ghost frowned, conjuring many vines to block Su Chenyi’s path.

"Who is it that’s here?" After trapping Su Chenyi, the female ghost asked again, "Show yourself; don’t hide and cower like a turtle!"

Mianmian saw that the female ghost could still use vine magic and, after pondering for a moment, removed the Soul-hooking Rope from around the female ghost’s neck and threaded it through her shoulder blades.

This way, the female ghost couldn’t cause any more trouble!

Assured that the female ghost was subdued, Mianmian walked over to her great-nephew and removed her invisibility talisman, "Great-nephew, hello there."

Su Chenyi trembled at the sound of the soft, tender voice, and looked down at his feet.

The adorable Little Bun was looking up at him with a sweet, cute smile and a touch of pride.

Su Chenyi, "Little, Little Auntie!"

His legs gave way, and he knelt before Mianmian. The fear that had built up for so long turned into tears, slipping from his eyes.

Mianmian blinked, seeing Su Chenyi cry, "You’re alright now, so why are you still crying?"

Su Chenyi looked down, his long, curled eyelashes accentuating his heavy sobs, "I, I thought I was going to be..."

Considering that the Little Auntie in front of him was just a child, he halted mid-sentence and kowtowed deeply in gratitude, "Thank you, Little Auntie, thank you. From now on, I will be obedient, I will heed your words."

For someone as rigid and stubborn as he was, death seemed an easy escape. Being forced against one’s will was truly the most agonizing thing.

He nearly ended up locked here, subjected to the female ghost’s torments forever, enduring such pain.

Thankfully, in the end, Little Auntie appeared! Even after he had spoken those words of disbelief about her.

Su Chenyi’s head knocked against the floor with a thud, thud. Bai Bai also sat next to Mianmian, accepting Su Chenyi’s kowtows. Those who looked down on his Mianmian deserved this, hmph!

"Alright, that’s enough," Mianmian called forth the Sword, cutting through the vines binding Su Chenyi’s wrists.

With his hands freed, Su Chenyi promptly dressed himself, bowing respectfully, "Little Auntie, shall we get out of here quickly?"

He had been locked up for many days and had no idea what it was like outside, or whether the two rascals had turned everything upside down.

Mianmian shook her head, "That won’t do. Your nephews have also been thrown in here. We need to find the two of them before we can leave."

Upon hearing this, Su Chenyi’s knees buckled and he knelt once again, "I beg Little Auntie to save them."

He then prepared to kowtow again.

Mianmian scratched her head, "My nephew, don’t do this. Mianmian was going to save them anyway; it’s so strange to keep kowtowing like this."

Descending the mountain to be an elder, one kowtow was enough. It felt so odd to be kowtowed to repeatedly.

Su Chenyi was about to say something like, "You’re an elder, so I must be polite," but then he remembered he had to listen to his little auntie, so he quickly stood up and lowered his head to reply, "Okay, your nephew won’t do this anymore. It was my fault earlier, and I will surely be obedient from now on."

Mianmian nodded with satisfaction, "Mmm, be good."

Unable to pat Su Chenyi on the head, she settled for patting his hand as an elder’s gesture of consolation. Then she turned around, instantly adopting an authoritative tone, "Out with it, you wicked female ghost! Quickly tell Mianmian where you detained my two grandnephews!"

The female ghost’s face contorted with pain due to the ache in her shoulder blade.

She had heard that the Yin Envoys’ Soul-hooking Ropes were specially designed to capture ghosts and demons by their shoulder blades, having a restraining effect on those with magic power. Only when she experienced it herself did she realize it was true.

"The Underworld, with such a young Ghost Envoy?" she stammered before answering Mianmian, "What grandnephews? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I only detained Su Chenyi."

Mianmian paused for a moment.

Could the rat spirits have lied? They clearly said they had thrown in the souls of the two grandnephews as well.

Seeing that Little Bun was also in a soul form, the female ghost wondered if some mischievous female ghost had possibly shrunken her own soul to appear younger while doing her ghostly duties. She then addressed Mianmian ingratiatingly, "Sister, Rose was wrong just now. I didn’t know such a powerful Ghost Envoy like you would come to do the job, so I resisted with magic. But I won’t do that again, hiss, could you, please let go of Rose’s shoulder blade?"

Mianmian, seeing the sincerity in the female ghost’s attitude, released her shoulder blade but kept her securely bound with the Soul-hooking Rope.

"I’m not Sister; I am Su Mianmian. Are you sure you haven’t seen my two grandnephews?"

The female ghost did not exude much Dark Qi, and under the Heavenly Eye, she appeared to be just an ordinary ghost with some cultivation base. It was unlikely that she had consumed the grandnephews.

"Yes, Sister Mianmian, if you don’t mind, release me, and I will help you find them." Now that her collarbone no longer hurt, Rose’s voice softened, "I control the Space here, and if I release my mind, I will instantly know if there are other souls that have entered."

Having finished speaking, Rose couldn’t help but think: Beauty is misleading. If it wasn’t for being distracted by the beauty of Su Chenyi, she wouldn’t have been captured.

Mianmian didn’t bother to correct the female ghost’s address; after all, it didn’t matter. She retracted the Soul-hooking Rope, "Alright, then help me look for them."

The moment Rose’s glance regained freedom, it became fierce, and the next second, countless vines burst forth from the ground, flying towards Mianmian.

She had never harmed any person or ghost before, but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t fight back! This Ghost Envoy dared to pierce her beautiful bones; she must retaliate tooth for tooth!

Mianmian had been watching Rose all along.

At the sight of those vines, the always-ready Flying Sword sprang into action, enlarging to slice all the vines apart and coming to rest at Rose’s throat.

Rose fell silent.

Fine, her retaliation turned out to be a joke.

"My nephew, that ghost was naughty and has just slapped you. You can slap her back now," Mianmian turned her head and said to Su Chenyi.

Upon hearing Mianmian’s words, Bai Bai’s ears perked up, sensing trouble.

How could Mianmian reveal that she saw the female ghost slap Su Chenyi? Wouldn’t that let Su Chenyi know they had arrived earlier and just hadn’t rescued him?

Wouldn’t that turn Su Chenyi back into the disrespectful person he was before?

Bai Bai’s wolf-eyes stared at Su Chenyi, thinking if Su Chenyi dared to be like that, it would surely teach him a lesson later.

However, Su Chenyi, as if he hadn’t quite grasped the situation, actually raised his arm and truly slapped the female ghost!

After hitting the female ghost, Su Chenyi politely inquired of Mianmian, "Little Auntie, did your nephew slap her well?"

The genial smile returned to Su Chenyi’s face, and once more, he was the genteel second young master of the Su Family.