After provoking the holy maiden of Miao territory, she was infected with a love curse.

The night wind was chilly.

Yin Huaixi stood outside the store, carrying large and small bags, waiting for a ride-hailing driver.

The bag was full of designer clothes that Yin Huaixi had bought for Sang Che, made of pure natural silk.

Even Yin Huaixi wanted to cry after seeing it.

She's wearing polyester!

However, Yin Huaixi was also curious about where Sang Che had gotten so many gold leaves from.

When they went to the gold shop to exchange money, the shop manager praised the craftsmanship of the gold leaves and even offered to buy them at a higher price.

Leave your business card.

How to describe the way the store manager looked at Sang Che...

She looks just like that silly daughter of the landlord!

Sang Che stood in the wind, her posture upright. Even though she was wearing a white t-shirt that could be seen everywhere on the street, Sang Che still looked ethereal.

A saint descended to earth.

"Huaixi, is something on your mind?"

"If you have any questions, just ask."

Sang Che accurately guessed what she was thinking, and Yin Huaixi couldn't suppress her curiosity. She tiptoed and got closer to Sang Che.

He spoke furtively in a low voice, "Ah Che, where did you get so many gold leaves?"

Could it be that Sang Che possesses the legendary "Midas touch"?

Hearing Yin Huaixi say this, Sang Che couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes filled with affection.

Huaixi replied, "I am used to planning ahead. I prepared these gold and silver treasures long ago."

"Just have Xiaoya bring it over."

To be honest, the sight of a large, crimson snake with gold in its mouth was quite comical.

Without thinking too much, Yin Huaixi blurted out, "Ache, you've been hiding so much, are you planning to buy a house?"

The old female ghost from a thousand years ago was wise; she foresaw all of this!

Sang Che shook his head.

She said earnestly, "Huaixi, you once told me that Han Chinese weddings require a betrothal gift."

"If I want to marry you, I naturally have to prepare a betrothal gift for you."

"These are all yours."

"If that's not enough, I also know of several treasure troves in Miao territory, though the Miao king is long gone now."

"That place must be overgrown with weeds and deserted."

It must be said that Sang Che still has a knack for manipulating people's hearts.

Yin Huaixi felt her heart burning with excitement at those words, and she was just about to follow up with more questions.

A notification sound came from my phone.

After putting down the shopping bags, Yin Huaixi thought that Nuo Qianqian and Han Keai were telling her to hurry back to the hotel in the city.

It turned out that the Taoist priest she had added a few days ago had accepted her friend request.

Master Lingxu: [Young friend, is there something important to discuss with you?]

[I have just emerged from seclusion, and there have been many delays in the past few days. I hope you will forgive me, young friend.]

This Taoist priest, Lingxu, was recommended by Yin Huaixi's friend. Previously, someone in Yin Huaixi's friend's family had been possessed by an evil spirit, and the priest had set up an altar to perform a ritual.

They actually managed to save her friends and family, and she has been mentally stable ever since.

My friend then became a believer in the Taoist priest and would go to the temple to make offerings every few days.

Yin Huaixi knew about this, so she vaguely asked her friend for help.

After much persuasion, the other party finally agreed to push the Taoist priest over.

Seeing that things were taking a turn for the better, Yin Huaixi was overjoyed.

I quickly typed.

【Master, I have a female ghost who has lived for over a thousand years. Can you cure her?】

Master Lingxu: [...]

Master Lingxu: [Young friend, don't joke around like that. If you really encountered a thousand-year-old female ghost, how could you possibly survive?]

Seeing that the Taoist priest spoke logically, Yin Huaixi began to believe him somewhat.

At least he didn't just blurt out, "Young friend, I've calculated that you are destined for bloodshed. Transfer 9999 and I will surely avert disaster for you."

Yin Huaixi stole a glance at Sang Che and saw her playing with butterflies, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, I really didn't lie to you."

The female ghost immediately claimed I was her wife, that she wanted to be with me for all eternity, that she would search for me for three lifetimes, and that I should stay by her side forever.

[I'm so scared I'm crying! I'm already sobbing.jpg]

"Master, please tell me. I'm willing to pay any price to free me from this suffering."

Pay money to avoid trouble.

This is the only method Yin Huaixi has left.

After a long silence, the other person slowly typed something.

Master Lingxu: [It turns out to be a karmic debt of love. This is a bit tricky for you, young friend. I'll have to investigate the female ghost before I can know the extent of her cultivation.]

Master Lingxu: [Only then can the right medicine be prescribed.]

Seeing that the Taoist priest agreed, Yin Huaixi immediately arranged a meeting with him.

She refused to believe that Sang Che could still pester her this time.

...

The next day, at the airport.

The four of them pushed their suitcases through the security checkpoint.

Yin Huaixi, Nuo Qianqian, and Han Ke all passed safely, but they only got to Sang Che.

Hearing the incessant beeping of the alarm, the airport staff gestured for Sang Che to proceed.

"Excuse me, could you please remove the prohibited items?"

"Liquids exceeding 100 milliliters and controlled knives are not allowed to be brought up."

Faced with the strange looks from the staff and the passengers behind him, Yin Huaixi helplessly put her hand to her forehead.

She had foresight last night.

It was expected that Sang Che would bring a bunch of insects on the plane, but the airport has a clear rule that live animals cannot be brought on board.

It must be shipped.

Yin Huaixi gave numerous instructions before finally stuffing Sang Che's "treasures" into her suitcase.

Unexpectedly, Sang Che still had something on his body!

And so, in full view of everyone.

Yin Huaixi had no choice but to personally take the things out of Sang Che's arms.

Exquisitely crafted small bottles, daggers, silver needles, and darts were taken out and neatly arranged in the basket.

Looking at the clear liquid inside, Yin Huaixi wasn't sure whether Sang Che had poured in plain water or poison.

"Ah Che, haven't I told you before not to bring these things on the plane?"

"If the police... no, the constables, arrest you, and then you want me to bail you out, will you be satisfied?"

To be honest, Yin Huaixi really didn't want to care about Sang Che, but if Sang Che was caught at the airport, she, Nuo Qianqian, and Han Ke wouldn't be able to leave today.

Knowing she had made a mistake, Sang Che lowered her head and listened attentively to Yin Huaixi's scolding. This time, she did not argue with Yin Huaixi.

"Okay, I'll mail these treasures home for you later."

"You rest over there and wait a while."

Honestly, why is she getting hung up on an ancient person? She's just being silly.

Yin Huaixi entrusted Sang Che to a friend's care and then took her things and walked out.

With all the butterflies taken away, Sang Che had nothing left to play with, so she could only sit upright on the sofa.

...

Is this your first time flying?

Zhao Huining led Jiawan forward; the airport's VIP lounge was on the inside.

Jiawan nodded blankly, looking pitiful.

She held onto Zhao Huining's palm tightly, marveling at how well this human's skin was maintained, even smoother than her own after daily medicinal baths.

She smells nice too.

"Then you need to stay close to me. There are a lot of people at the airport, so don't get separated."

Coincidentally, there were a few volunteers from Zhao Huining's mother's side who wanted to sponsor the girl. She recognized Jiawan and felt a good impression of her.

I want to take her there so her mother's friend can see her, and see if she's satisfied.

Let her study in Haicheng.

Jiawan subconsciously gripped Jiawan's palm tightly, and she nodded, like a newborn rabbit.

"Okay... Sister, I'll listen to you."

"I will absolutely not run around."

They received an honest answer from Jiawan.

Zhao Huining pursed her lips, her smile bright and gentle, thinking to herself, "This girl is indeed very well-behaved."

As the two walked through the airport corridor, a clear, crisp voice reached their ears.

"Ah Shui".

"Don't you recognize me?"