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

She never imagined that Sang Che would entrust something so important to her.

Yin Huaixi was filled with disbelief. She wanted to get rid of the thing, but she was also thinking about how this love potion was one of Sang Che's most valuable treasures.

If she gets too scared and throws it away, won't this precious Gu worm be cut to death by the porcelain shard?

He died!

Then she really is Sang Che's biggest sinner.

"Ah Che, can you stop scaring me? It's not appropriate for you to hand over something like this to me... If someone with malicious intent takes it, it could cause a disaster."

Hearing Yin Huaixi's amusing remark, Sang Che shook his head: "It's my darling, my good child, it only listens to me."

"Huaixi, and yours too."

As if to further soothe Yin Huaixi's uneasy heart, Sang Che continued.

"Even if someone who doesn't know Gu magic recognizes it as a love Gu, they are powerless to do anything about it."

"Gu worms only obey their master's commands. If anyone tries to harm them, they will inevitably be devoured by the gu worms and will not even have a complete corpse."

"So tragic and miserable."

Sang Che lay lazily on Yin Huaixi's lower abdomen, rubbing her cheek against Yin Huaixi's skin, her words becoming sticky and mushy.

"Huaixi, I know you are wary of me and don't trust me, so I'll entrust the love potion to you for safekeeping."

"Keep an eye on it, so you won't have to worry about me doing anything to you secretly."

Yin Huaixi: "..."

Yin Huaixi couldn't resist tugging at Sang Che's soft ear, twisting it hard, and feigning complaint: "Oh, Che, so this is the unreasonable image you have of me?"

My ears hurt a little from being pinched.

Sang Che wasn't angry at all; on the contrary, she liked it when Yin Huaixi treated her this way.

Her fingertips followed closely as Yin Huaixi placed his hand on the back of Yin Huaixi's hand. Sang Che spoke, his voice clear and crisp.

"Huaixi, if I truly thought you were an unreasonable person, I would not have entrusted such an important love potion to you."

What the heck…

They put it so nicely.

Sugar-coated shells.

Despite thinking this way, Yin Huaixi's wariness towards the small, crimson insect in her hand had largely subsided.

She knew that this love potion was the only way to restore Sang Che's eyes.

Losing it is a heinous crime.

You should keep it safe.

...

kitchen.

The earthenware pot made a gurgling sound.

Xu Ling went to the shop outside to get some Chinese medicine. Following her master's instructions, she decocted the medicine and brought it over.

Master Lingxu, whose lips were bluish-purple, felt deeply guilty towards Xu Ling.

"Ling'er, if you really can't hold on any longer, then go back up the mountain."

"Your junior brothers and sisters are still in the Taoist temple. I will handle things here."

Once you've offended a vengeful ghost, it's not so easy to escape. Master Lingxu knew perfectly well that what Sang Che said was true.

That evil spirit, with its thousand years of cultivation, must have some tricks up its sleeve to survive to this day.

The spirit of the shrine had been taken out by Master Lingxu, who wrote three talismans to firmly suppress it.

This time, I really don't dare to release the spirit of the artifact again to provoke wandering ghosts.

However, he was enlightened by the Miao woman, who suggested that the spirit of the artifact could be used to set up an altar to capture wandering ghosts.

There's no need to make a fool of yourself like yesterday.

Master Lingxu had only heard his master say that this thing had a wisp of immortal energy and was a magic treasure casually thrown down by an immortal in heaven. Although it was not a top-grade item, it was still much better than a pile of broken copper and scrap iron and mundane objects.

Tell him to keep it safe.

"Master, we all came down the mountain together. How could I leave you here alone to save your own life? There's no such logic in the world!"

The two, master and apprentice, were speaking quite loudly in the living room. Yin Huaixi was helpless; she had been attacked by a ghost yesterday.

If Sang Che hadn't intervened, they would probably have been wiped out by now.

"Master, if it really doesn't work, you should go back."

Yin Huaixi wasn't making sarcastic remarks on purpose; she was simply worried that the Taoist priest's presence might, like her, distract Sang Che while he was fighting monsters and hold him back.

According to what the female ghost said before she was turned into a puppet, Yin Huaixi knew that as long as the drowned ghost had accomplices, they would definitely target her, this hot commodity.

It's definitely her fault for dragging more innocent people into this mess.

Yin Huaixi took the cushion and sat on the sofa. She said sincerely, "Master, could you teach me a few self-defense moves before you leave?"

Giving a yellow talisman would be fine too.

It can be used as a famous sword to prevent sneak attacks.

So that she wouldn't fail even the first hurdle.

The easily underestimated Taoist priest Lingxu wiped his copper coin magic sword, his bright eyes fixed on Yin Huaixi.

"That's natural."

"Young friend, the female ghost you mentioned... oh, no, sir."

"Is she a priestess of the Miao people?"

The crisp sound of the bell, the indigo dress, and the ability to control poisons—all these indicate the use of the legendary Gu technique.

Such a formidable figure, even if his master were still alive, might not be a match for this woman.

The most valuable quality in a person is self-awareness. The woman offered to help him remove the corpse poison from his body, and Master Lingxu was very grateful.

Yin Huaixi pondered for a moment: "She was a priestess, I suppose. The position of saintess probably doesn't exist in the Miao villages anymore."

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Master Lingxu's eyes lit up.

"Oh dear, young friend, I've heard that the Miao region has many rare and exotic herbs. I'm still missing a few ingredients for my alchemy. I wonder... if any esteemed gentleman has any? I'm willing to pay a hefty sum, and the price is negotiable."

Yin Huaixi: "?"

Master, you're still injured, how come you're already making deals now!

"My stuff isn't cheap."

"Master, if you don't have enough money, then you'd better tighten your belt."

Sang Che came out of the bedroom. She had only braided one braid and had already changed into the clothes that Yin Huaixi had bought for her. She had reluctantly given up that complicated indigo dress.

It was packed into the suitcase.

Huai Xi said she would take her sightseeing today, and Sang Che felt a surge of anticipation.

Material possessions were unimportant to Sang Che; she had done plenty of things to make the beauty smile.

As long as his wife is happy.

Hearing Sang Che's words, Daoist Lingxi said politely, "Your Excellency, please don't be so resolute. Who doesn't like good things? It's worth it even if it costs a lot of gold and silver."

With his hand on the sofa, Sang Che lowered his head and habitually nuzzled Yin Huaixi.

She smiled and said, "If you want to choose, then go to Xiaoya'er's place. As for the money you want to give, just transfer it to Huaixi."

Sang Che herself didn't feel much about such material possessions. She knew that Huai Xi had always been a money-grubber, so she thought that since they would be living together from now on...

It wouldn't be unreasonable to give all of these things to Huaixi.

Huaixi is still living with her elders, and if she continues to stay there, it will give Huaixi's elders a bad impression. It's time for her to choose a house in the city.

Make plans for the future.

Completely unprepared for Sang Che's words, Yin Huaixi pointed to herself, puzzled, "Me...me?"

Is A-Che really going to give all of these things to her?

Sang Che looked up at her adorable appearance and whispered something in her ear.

"Yes, everything I own is yours, consider it... a betrothal gift from you Han people, Huaixi."

Yin Huaixi: "!!!"

Ah Che is such a charmer!

Her heart couldn't take it!

She gave so much!