Ch 521: Stinky Woman, Where Are You Touching?!

Jiang Nanyu stopped her hair-brushing motion.

The General continued, saying: “That fan likely knows about your plan to go to the Netherworld Barrier, so it wants to follow you to the Netherworld Barrier to retrieve its remaining feathers, so that it can become a complete feather fan…”

Jiang Nanyu fell into thought, how did it know she was going to the Netherworld Barrier?

She carefully recalled, suddenly remembering that when she was learning Qiaolian Divine Numbers at the Ancestral Hall, she had mentioned to a blurry shadow her plan to go to the Netherworld Barrier to look for the last Divine Lotus Diagram. The feather fan appeared shortly after.

Could it have been then?

“What a broken fan, Shu girl, you must not be deceived by it! Just because it says it’s Zhuge Liang’s fan, does it mean it is? Humph, it might just be fraud!”

The Demon-Slaying Sword immediately appeared in front of Jiang Nanyu, its tone full of jealousy.

Jiang Nanyu chuckled, patting the Demon-Slaying Sword floating in front of her: “Venerable Ancestor, rest assured, your position in my heart is irreplaceable!”

“Hehe.”

Instantly appeased, the Demon-Slaying Sword happily bounced around like a child.

Jiang Nanyu felt its joy and couldn’t help but smile. Don’t look at this Spiritual Artifact always acting like a Venerable Ancestor; its heart is very pure.

After nightfall.

Jiang Nanyu’s half-open window suddenly showed signs of movement.

The General lying in Jiang Nanyu’s arms twitched its ears, without opening its eyes.

The Demon-Slaying Sword’s scabbard lifted slightly, then sank again.

Jiang Nanyu slowly yawned, leisurely saying: “Master, if you don’t come, I’m going to fall asleep.”

Chang Yinzi, abandoning his aloof demeanor from the day, used his Feather Duster to tap her head: “It’s good enough that I could come. Our relationship must remain secret, and it absolutely cannot be revealed unless absolutely necessary.”

“Just say what you want to say, why hit me?” Jiang Nanyu touched her head, pouting.

Chang Yinzi’s first action was to check Jiang Nanyu’s body, and after confirming she was fine, he inquired about the matters at the Ancestral Hall.

Upon learning that Jiang Nanyu had actually completely memorized the Qiaolian Divine Numbers, even Chang Yinzi fell silent for a long time.

Jiang Nanyu waved her hand in front of him: “Old Taoist Priest, wake up, have you gotten senile?”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Nanyu’s face suddenly stiffened, she opened her mouth, unable to utter a single word.

This Old Taoist Priest actually cast a Silencing Curse on her while she wasn’t paying attention!

Despicable!

Seeing that she couldn’t speak, Jiang Nanyu angrily used sign language.

Although she already had Innate cultivation, in front of Chang Yinzi, she was still like a new recruit, completely defenseless.

She sulkily held the General in her arms, angrily pinching its little belly.

The General, enjoying the petting, exposed its belly to Jiang Nanyu’s touch, comfortably purring.

Jiang Nanyu looked at the two round bells, instinctively reaching out to flick them—

The General instantly reacted, letting out an “Aw!” jumping three feet high, glaring at Jiang Nanyu with puffed-up fur: “Stinky woman, where are you touching!”

Jiang Nanyu was utterly embarrassed, nervously averting her gaze.

She really didn’t mean to this time; she just saw the bells and couldn’t resist the urge to flick them…

It’s not her fault, right? Cat owners probably all have this instinctive reaction?

Chang Yinzi couldn’t stand it anymore and forcefully flicked her forehead: “Girl, can you not act like a hooligan!”

“Exactly!” The General seemed to have found a supporter, angrily saying, “Taoist Priest, she’s going too far!”

Jiang Nanyu lowered her head, feigning sincere remorse.

“The Qiaolian Divine Numbers matter, Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know, and I know, no third person knows.” Chang Yinzi solemnly instructed her, “Remember, you must keep a low profile when you go out.”

Jiang Nanyu nodded repeatedly, moving her mouth.

“Those missing Disciples, they are still alive, you’ll know then,” Chang Yinzi said.

Jiang Nanyu pointed at her mouth.

The Old Taoist Priest lightly said: “Just right, give your mouth a rest, the Silencing Curse will automatically lift in three days.”

Jiang Nanyu: “…”

“Take that feather fan with you when you leave, but don’t try to make it your Contract!” The Old Taoist said, “The original owner of this fan is Marquis Zhuge. You are not of the Zhuge Clan’s bloodline, even if you contract it, you won’t be able to achieve a hundred percent compatibility. Magical Artifacts, quality over quantity, the suitable one is the best.”

“The Taoist Priest is right!” The Demon-Slaying Sword eagerly agreed.

Chang Yinzi raised his hand, slowly stroking the Demon-Slaying Sword from top to bottom, then said: “I’ll take this sword with me for now, I’ll return it to you before you leave in three days, I have a use for it.”

With the Old Taoist’s assurance, the Demon-Slaying Sword happily went along, no longer having to stay by Jiang Nanyu’s side for fear of that broken fan competing with it.

After Chang Yinzi left, Jiang Nanyu stubbornly tried again to undo the Silencing Curse on herself, tossing and turning all night, until dawn, finally giving up, and collapsed onto the bed like a dead fish.

Destroy this world!

The General curled up on the sofa, anxiously covering its bells with its fluffy tail, cautiously glancing at Jiang Nanyu before finally falling asleep.

At that moment, a sneaky dark shadow appeared outside the window…