When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 70: Burning Incense for Your Father

Zhou Ling hugged her mother's arm and began to complain in tears.

"Okay, okay, mother knows, mother knows. If I meet them again, mother will not let them go easily."

Zhou Li was busy wiping her daughter's tears. She knew her daughter's temper well. She was the type who only reported good news and not bad news. The matter that made her cry so openly must not be a big deal, and the other party was someone she could afford to offend.

In that case, what are you worried about? Screw him!

Tang Zhe, that little bastard, was so bold! He actually hit his precious daughter, whom he was reluctant to touch, with a black eye!

These were just the visible injuries. Zhou Li held back her tears and lifted up her daughter's sleeve. One look at her and she was so angry that her blood boiled.

How cruel, how cruel! She was a good child, but now she is covered with bruises all over her body!
The more Zhou Li thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ling'er, you eat first. Mother has something to do and will be out. It will take a long time, so don't worry.

"it is good."

Zhou Ling nodded obediently. She could guess what her mother was going to do outside, but she didn't intend to stop her.

If not now, when?

She has already taken action once, and if she continues to be relentless, the consequences will be serious.

Only if my mother goes there again at this time, both her reasons and her position will be tenable, and Tang Zhe and Guixu Sect will have to suffer this loss in silence.

Zhou Ling ate while waiting, but her mother never came back. Did it take so long?
Sitting by the window, I looked up at the sky outside. For some reason, the voice that pointed out the mistake in my formation suddenly appeared in my mind.

With a flash of inspiration, she finally remembered why she felt that the man's voice sounded familiar!
Because that person's voice was slightly similar to the tone of her usual speaking voice.

Wow, after all this time, it turns out that it sounded familiar because of her!
Although it was a bit strange to have the same voice as a stranger, it was just as likely to have the same face, so Zhou Ling didn't care too much. He took out the formation book that he hadn't finished reading and studied it again. It wasn't until dusk that his mother shook her hands and jumped off the flying magic weapon. Her clothes and hair were a little messy, but her face was full of energy.

I know without asking that it must be because he had a great time.

"Ling'er, come quickly and burn some incense for your father!"

Zhou Ling never expected that the first thing her mother said when she came back was not to tell her how many people she had beaten up and how much fun it was, but to suddenly ask her to burn incense for her father.

It's not a festival, nor is it dad's death anniversary. Why are you burning incense for dad when he's fine?

Zhou Ling took the incense sticks her mother stuffed into her hands, and her dazed little face was full of question marks. Although she didn't understand why, she still did it because her mother asked her to.

Never mind, just burn incense. My mother must have her reasons for doing so.

Zhou Li was familiar with the process and placed the black tablet on the altar. Zhou Ling was also familiar with the process and took out several kinds of fruits that had been prepared earlier. There were certain rules for the offerings, how many of each kind of fruit to put and how many kinds of fruit to put in total. Fortunately, Zhou Ling had placed many of them and remembered them all.

"Dad, today is neither a festival nor a death anniversary, but mom insisted that I burn incense for you, maybe because she missed you. Dad, you don't know that your daughter was wronged outside today. Look at my eyes, I was beaten! When I was young and naughty, I made many mistakes, but mom was reluctant to beat me. But today, I was beaten by a stranger. Dad, what do you think..."

Every time Zhou Ling went to burn incense, she would always talk about recent events and tell them to her father, whom she had never met.

She didn't come out of a crack in a stone, so it's normal for her to have both a father and a mother. But her mother said that her father passed away early. Her father died when she was still in her belly. From then on, she and her mother were the only ones left in this world to depend on each other.

"Ling'er, don't stop. Keep burning incense and keep talking. Mother is going out for another trip. Don't stop burning incense before she comes back!"

She had something and wanted to confirm it by burning incense.

(End of this chapter)