Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 348 - 347: I Hate When People Try to Arrange Things for Me

Chapter 348: Chapter 347: I Hate When People Try to Arrange Things for Me

After the Tie Immortal Rope lost its effect, Mianmian wasted no time in quickly tucking it into her bag.

The small backpack could isolate Fen Tian’s spells, ensuring the Tie Immortal Rope would no longer cause trouble.

Just as she had freed herself from its restraint, the soul of Situ Zha had already separated from his body! Even more absurd was the fact that as soon as Situ Zha’s soul left his body, the little boy next to him immediately entered Situ Zha’s body.

Situ Zha, "I told you to kill me so that my body couldn’t be used by him, why won’t you just listen?"

Even as a soul, Situ Zha was fierce, so fierce that Mianmian felt a little aggrieved, "If your body can still be used, then you can be resurrected, right? Otherwise, do you plan to become a zombie? Your mother loves you so much, she would be heartbroken."

Situ Zha was rendered speechless.

Without the vitality of the body, even if he returned to it, it would be futile; the body would still gradually decay. Apart from becoming a zombie, there seemed to be no other way to keep the body functioning.

"But now, my body is occupied by him." Situ Zha tried to return to his own body but was pulled back by an invisible barrier and couldn’t enter at all. "While I was locked by that damned rope, Fen Tian cast a spell on me, probably to prepare for this."

He continuously emitted agitation, creating an abundance of Dark Qi around his soul.

"It’s so annoying, I can’t destroy my body, nor can I return to it, what should I do now? My mother will still be heartbroken."

It wasn’t just the sorrow of losing a son that would hurt her; the truth about Aunt Fan being a villain would also cause her mother distress.

Situ Zha hadn’t intended any of this. He couldn’t foresee the future; he didn’t predict that Aunt Fan, when picking him up today, would bring him to a car, nor did he anticipate that she would have something like the Tie Immortal Rope to bind him tightly, leaving him no chance to escape from the car.

Initially, he thought Aunt Fan was courting death, but in the end, it was he who found death.

"Let me give it a try," Mianmian took out the Soul-hooking Rope, "I’ll see if I can hook his soul out."

The Soul-hooking Rope penetrated Situ Zha’s body and indeed latched onto the little boy’s soul, but couldn’t pull it out.

Fen Tian’s magic was incredibly effective!

Mianmian furrowed her brows and glared at Fen Tian, infuriated that such a villain existed.

Now that Situ Zha’s soul had left his body, Fen Tian appeared even happier, "Zhazha, if you change your mind, you can just strike Su Mianmian with full force right now, and I will immediately return your body to you."

Situ Zha gave Fen Tian a disdainful look, "We’ve known each other for so long, don’t you know I hate being told what to do the most?"

If he wanted to hit Su Mianmian, he would have done it long ago; why wait until now?

Situ Zha refused, but Mianmian agreed, "Why don’t you just hit me once? If one punch can get you back into your body, it’s worth it."

Situ Zha gave Mianmian a look, thinking she was an idiot.

Fen Tian had caused so much trouble just to get him to strike Su Mianmian. Such a punch would undoubtedly have serious consequences, yet Su Mianmian naively agreed to the opponent’s demand.

"I don’t want to listen to her, nor do I want to listen to you," Situ Zha raised his chin proudly, "I’m right here, let’s see what you can do."

Fen Tian nodded slightly, "Good, I’ve taught you that before making any decision, always think thrice."

Now that he had said everything he could, Situ Zha still made such a choice, which meant he had to bear the consequences on his own.

Fen Tian assumed a Sword-controlling Technique pose and closed his eyes to recite the controlling spell.

As soon as the spell was recited, Situ Zha clutched his head, his youthful face twisted in pain.

Mianmian was frightened; she had never heard the spell Fen Tian was reciting and didn’t know how to break it to help Situ Zha. All she could do was try to recite the soul-soothing spell her mother had taught her, hoping to make Situ Zha feel better.

But her spell was clearly useless, as Situ Zha’s soul showed bloodshot eyes, trembling in agony.

He started seeing strange images, which were very similar to the Mythical Story of Nezha Mianmian had described during the day. It was about a Spiritual Pearl that had remained in the mother’s womb for three years and, after being reborn as a child, got into conflict with a dragon from the sea. In a fit of rage, he skinned and deboned the dragon and even planned to make a belt out of the dragon’s sinews to offer to his father.

At the end of the story, the child repaid his physical body to his parents and was transformed by his Master into a lotus incarnation, becoming a warrior on his Master’s side, participating in the campaign against King Zhou, and eventually becoming deified.

Situ Zha was extremely frustrated.

A voice told him that he was that pearl reincarnated and should obey the orders of the one chanting the spell.

But Situ Zha didn’t want this.

Why should he be Nezha just because the voice said so? Why should a single spell control him? Why, after losing his physical body and becoming a person made of lotus roots, would he still have to obey others’ commands?

He only wanted to be himself.

Even if killing the dragon was wrong, even if killing another person’s child was wrong, even if his father didn’t care nor did his mother love him, he still wanted to be himself.

Restarting life wasn’t about obeying someone else’s orders; he just wanted to live freely and complete a mortal life that was rightfully his.

"You haven’t told me..." Situ Zha squeezed out broken sentences through his teeth, "what do you think about that Nezha? Do you think he was bad too?"

When Mianmian heard Situ Zha ask this, she controlled the Flying Sword to attack the azure barrier while responding to his question, "He did do wrong things, but not out of evil."

"You already said he did wrong things, if, if it’s not because he’s bad, what else could it be?" Situ Zha asked, unconvinced.

He was still resisting the voice in his head.

Mianmian saw the Flying Sword had not yet broken the azure wall, gave it some thought, and simply extended her hand into Nezha’s head.

Previously at Fahua Temple, she had seen the Spiritual Residence World of others, and this time, with Nezha’s soul in such pain, his Spiritual Residence World must have been under attack.

"Let’s not talk about that now, don’t be scared, let Mianmian come in and help you resist Fen Tian’s spell."

Fen Tian, seeing Mianmian trying to help Situ Zha and his spell not achieving the desired effect for a long time, furrowed his brows.

He knew things wouldn’t go as smoothly as he planned!

The spell could only attack Situ Zha, not Su Mianmian. And the fact that Situ Zha could resist for such a long time was also beyond his expectations.

Perhaps he shouldn’t have waited for the right moment; he should have taken the risk from the beginning to change Situ Zha’s destiny and brainwash him directly.

Fen Tian was furious, and at this critical moment, Aunt Fan approached, "Daoist Master, has my grandson been resurrected? Can you let my grandson come out?"

Aunt Fan reached for Fen Tian’s legs as she spoke, infuriating Fen Tian, who kicked her aside with one foot.

Mortals without a clue!

But, if Su Mianmian entered Nezha’s Spiritual Residence, perhaps he could use this opportunity to annihilate Su Mianmian’s Divine Soul and then devour it.