Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Wang Yaozu opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling and said:

"She is so graceful, she looks like a fairy descending from the earth. She has attracted my attention deeply. It's a pity that Jinniang has no heart for me. There are many men in the world, but she only wants to marry Ziyu."

Ting He blinked and complained inwardly, this Wang Yaozu has a sour Confucian air, and he is also a literary youth. The little words he used are much more pleasing to the ear than that smelly and long foot binding cloth.

"I thought a fairy as powerful as her must be detached from the mundane world, but I don't know what's so good about Ziyu that makes her obsessed with him and even lose her virginity before marriage, and she can't even give her a name. I feel sorry for Jinniang, but she said that she just treats me as a friend and Ziyu's brother, and she doesn't have any improper thoughts. This completely cut off my hope."

Ting He felt a little awkward and couldn't help asking, "Whose child is it?"

Wang Yaozu said:

"From what I know, Ziyu and Jinniang were drunkards and did something inappropriate. Later, Jinniang became pregnant, but Ziyu indulged her to leave for some reason and never gave her a legitimate status. I don't know whether the child is still there or not. It's a pity that such a talented woman finally lost her fairy halo in love and became distant and distant. It's also helpless."

Ting He opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief:

"The original owner is not Yan Jiuwen's child. No way. The plot doesn't even mention that."

The system also cooperates:

"Yes, the plot I got is about a scholar who tricked a young lady into selling her to a brothel. How come this is getting off track? The truth talisman in this world is the most used prop in history. It looks simple, but it's actually full of traps. And your mission is like a new map, you just click on it. However, even if you know that the original owner is not Yan Jiuwen's child, so what? Jin Niang is gone, and you will be expelled in two days. If you can finish it, then finish it. If you can't, forget it. Anyway, if the mission fails, I will just be unconscious for a month or so, and replenishing energy is a new system."

Ting He opened his mouth in surprise and asked in disbelief:

"Ah. If the mission fails, you will also deduct energy. Wouldn't that mean I will lose you for a month? That won't do. I think I will not sleep for the next two days, and I won't look for any clues. I will just run around the map and find whatever I can think of. Give me another dozen truth talismans, and I will try them one by one to find out who harmed the original owner."

Suddenly, he couldn't remember what else to ask Wang Yaozu, so he took off the talisman and quietly went to Wang Ziyu's room again. But before he got close, he was discovered by Wang Ziyu. He asked, "Who?"

After standing up and looking around and finding no one there, he returned to the study again with a frown, looking at the painting in front of him, feeling deeply moved.

Ting He Bing took another slow step forward while holding his breath. Wang Ziyu asked again:

"Who is it? Don't play tricks on me."

After saying that, he actually picked up his sword, threw away the hilt, and attacked Tinghe where he was hiding. Tinghe was so scared that he dodged quickly and threw out a sleeping talisman, but Wang Ziyu dodged it easily and split it into two halves.

Ting He was extremely surprised. The things the system took out were not ordinary items and could not be easily split apart by a mortal.

At this time, the system said: "This sword is probably not an ordinary item. Could it be given to him by the original owner's mother? Forget it. Although your soul body has been cleansed, you have not practiced. You are still a mortal in essence. Of course, you can't understand these. I think you should not look for him. Go first. He is so defensive that he may not be able to use the truth talisman successfully."

Ting He curled his lips, took out a dozen truth talismans in dissatisfaction and threw them into the air. Wang Ziyu chopped off many of them with the sword in his hand, and the rest floated in the air and slowly fell to the ground. As soon as the truth talismans left his hand, the invisibility state disappeared.

Wang Ziyu was not afraid of the noise in the void. Instead, he walked forward and bent down to pick up the talisman. He turned it over and over for a long time and smelled it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. He stood in the yard for a while and didn't feel any movement, so he put away his sword, took a few truth talismans and went into the study again.

Ting He was standing quietly in the corner without making any sound. Instead, she teleported into the room and stood just behind the chair in Wang Ziyu's study.

This movement was very subtle, but Wang Ziyu felt a breeze. He stood up again with the sword in his hand, looked around, and found that nothing was wrong. Then he sat on the chair, unfolded the scroll he had just rolled up, stroked it, and muttered to himself:

"Jin'er, are you okay? I haven't heard from you in so many years, but you found a way to go back to Loulan and left."

Ting He looked at the person in the painting and found that he looked exactly like the original owner, except that the person in this painting was a little more mischievous and bright. He looked very innocent and gullible, especially his eyes which were filled with clear stupidity.

Ting He made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound unconsciously, and was pointed at by Wang Ziyu's sword.

Wang Ziyu stood up, spun his sword around, and said with his back to her:

"Who on earth is playing tricks on me? I heard your voice and felt your breathing."

Ting He was startled by the fright, and then he saw Wang Ziyu standing in the opposite direction of him, chattering to the air in front of him.

Ting He shook his head. The original owner's cheap father was a little schizophrenic and stupid.

When she breathed a sigh of relief, the sword was placed across her neck, and Wang Ziyu said:

"Oh, such a trivial trick, you dare to play tricks on me..."

As he said this, he swung his sword and stabbed Tinghe fiercely. Tinghe rarely played with him, so she teased him around everywhere. When he was exhausted, she laughed out loud.

Hearing Tinghe's laughter, Wang Ziyu tensed his face and frowned:

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, show yourself quickly and stop playing tricks on me. Just tell me what you want, there's no need to play tricks on me."

Ting He was not pretentious, she just said what she wanted to say, and then she opened her mouth and said:

"Don't look for me. You can't see me. I do have something to talk to you about. It's about Jinniang."

When Wang Ziyu heard Jinniang's words, he frowned and said:

"Miss, you may have found the wrong person. I don't know any Jinniang at all. Please leave immediately. I won't pursue the matter."

Ting He rolled his eyes and said:

"I am the child that Jinniang was pregnant with. She died, and I am here to investigate the cause of her death. How about this? You won't tell me either?"

There was a loud bang, and Wang Ziyu fell to the ground in shock. He somersaulted and finally got close to the cabinet. He said with trembling lips:

"Jin, Jin'er is dead. How did she die?"