ATSWM Chapter 68.6

Chapter 68.6 The Great Heavenly Divination Technique

You Wuming smiled mysteriously: “Don’t worry, the two things can be done together.”

Sang Yuanyuan looked at him in a daze, and saw that the smile on his lips was arrogant and conceited, also with some evil intentions in it. Her heart that has been weighed down for a long time suddenly slowly floated back to its original place.

“Alright!”

“We will be back in half a month,” You Wuming said, “After half a month, the mineral vein of the spiritual fire from Han state should have arrived too.”

She turned her head to look at him and saw that he still has the usual careless and determined appearance. She couldn’t help bending her eyes: “Let’s take the puppet with us!”

Seeing him staring over, she hurriedly added: “I’m afraid that if we are too far away, it will play some tricks again.”

Of course it’s not because she thinks that this new little friend is so cute and wants to play with it! Absolutely not!

You Wuming stared at her suspiciously, forcing her to get her acting skills for these two lifetimes all out.

“Alright.” Finally, he agreed lightly, “If it stays here, it will definitely play tricks.”

Unexpectedly, the tricks had already appeared.

When the two returned to You Wuming’s sleeping hall, they found that the potted plants in the courtyard were all over the ground. Even the large carved wooden door had fallen down. The clattering sound came from the hall. A large wooden chair flew out and knocked over the small table on the couch. The small pot that You Wuming usually used to make tea rolled over and overturned to the side of the threshold.

You Wuming turned happy.

He lifted up the lower hem of his robe and strode into the bedroom.

A big white shadow suddenly jumped out from the inner room.

Sang Yuanyuan carefully held You Wuming’s shoulder and looked out from behind him.

Then she saw that the puppet was holding the long hair on Duan Ming’s neck and was hanging on the top of its big fluffy body. It’s hands and feet were dancing in the air, and it was grinning from the corners of its mouth to under its ears, revealing two rows of sharp pointed teeth. If it can make a sound, it must be giggling like a little devil at the moment.

Duan Ming was so angry that it lost its mind.

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It leaped high and rolled on the ground abruptly, trying to get rid of this nasty puppet.

“Bang!” Another screen was smashed into seven or eight pieces.

Duan Ming shook its huge head frantically to the right and left, only to hear a few crisp sounds of ‘bang bang bang’, and the low couch completely collapsed into a pile of rotten wood. The puppet finally couldn’t grasp its neck hair anymore and its small body flew up. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, it stretched out its small hand and yanked, grabbing Duan Ming’s tail again.

It’s a kind of visual sensation where the cat and dog were fighting at home.

One large and one small shadow rolled into one group while also carrying a roll of silk quilt, half a wooden table, and a penholder. Then they all rolled to You Wuming’s feet.

You Wuming sneered.

At this moment, a pause button seemed to have been pressed for the entire world.

Duan Ming raised its head and saw its master. In that pair of dark eyes, a bit of terror started to be written in it.

It looked around very quickly, then slowly tilted its furry head to ninety degrees and directed it at You Wuming. It asked very, very innocently and confusedly: “Ow… wuu?”

What’s going on here? It has nothing to do with me, right? I know nothing at all?

The puppet is obviously not as experienced as Duan Ming. At the sight of You Wuming, it was completely stunned. It grabbed Duan Ming’s hair and slid to the ground. With two arms hanging down and its head hooked to the chest, it swayed until it reached to the front of You Wuming.

After a long time, it slowly stretched out a small hand with its palms up, and handed it towards You Wuming.

You Wuming: “…”

Dare to ask, when this thing was still behaving unrestrainedly outside, had it seen a family discipline a child by beating the palm of the child?

Does it really think of itself as a human being?

As soon as Duan Ming saw that this guy consciously stood in front to receive the punishment, it immediately grouped its four limbs together and sat down on the ground like a big tiger, pouted its nose and mouth, then turned its head to the side. Acting as if it had nothing to do with itself.

Sang Yuanyuan: “…” What kind of evildoers are all of these?!

Sure enough, all pets follow their owner.

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