The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly
Chapter 275 - 137: This Time It’s a Swindler (Part 10)

Chapter 275: Chapter 137: This Time It’s a Swindler (Part 10)

Su Min really had strong nerves, even though she wondered why a wisp of strange white smoke appeared, it didn’t affect her.

She even added a bit of drama to the smoke, "Since you, senior, know my intentions, please be magnanimous and don’t take offense at Chen Tong’s childishness!"

After saying this, Su Min deeply bowed to the white smoke with a fist.

Granny Chen was so scared that she shuddered, and what appeared to the naked eye was the white smoke "returning the salute" to Su Min!

Su Min: ...just, just quite unexpected, what’s going on today, things are going so smoothly.

Granny Chen, who had been sneakily spying all along, was shocked for the second time and had no more doubts about Su Min being an Immortal Nun.

She was utterly convinced!

"Little Miss, what do you think about this, are you satisfied?"

After doing all this, the ghost of the desolate village tried to appease He Tiantian with a humble smile.

He Tiantian curved the corners of her lips, "Not bad!"

Being the daughter of He Qingfeng and Su Min, Tiantian was also a "discerning person."

She wouldn’t let people work for her for nothing.

That afternoon in the mountains, not only did she gather herbs, but she also collected soul power from various spirits and monsters, as well as some Yin Evil Qi.

With this soul power and evil qi, Tiantian refined a type of elixir that was full of yin energy and had nourishing effects on ghosts.

"Let’s call it the Yin Evil Pill."

Tiantian casually named the pill.

The effects of the Yin Evil Pill were truly marvellous, equivalent to the way Spirit Pills affect cultivators.

Eating it could enhance cultivation and solidify a soul body.

For example, the ghost from this desolate village had its cultivation of nearly a hundred years pinched away by Tiantian at noon.

And now, Tiantian stuffed a Yin Evil Pill into it, directly replenishing half of its lost cultivation.

"Fifty years, fifty years, just, just like that I got it?!"

The ghost was over the moon and wanted to call Tiantian an ancestor.

It would have thrown itself at Tiantian’s feet and clung to her legs, if it weren’t afraid of displeasing her.

"Boss, rest assured, from now on I’ll be your little brother, ready to serve before and behind the horse, through fire and water at just one word from you!"

In its excitement, the ghost blurted out a series of loyalty pledges without thinking.

"I don’t need you to climb mountains for me or jump into pots of boiling oil,"

Tiantian said indifferently, "You did me a service, so of course I will reward you."

"Oh my, this old man only did a little favor, and yet the young master is so generous. I am truly grateful."

The ghost of the desolate village suppressed its excitement and tried to interact with Tiantian normally.

Tiantian, however, didn’t speak again but continued to watch her own mother.

Su Min conscientiously completed the final step of the process, she put away the Peach Wood Sword, tidied up the desolate grave, and then got up to go home.

At this moment, Su Min felt she had finished her work, so she had no guilt about taking more than five hundred dollars from Granny Chen.

"What should I make for my daughter tonight? She had fish and chicken at noon, should I get her some prawns, some crabs for dinner?"

Su Min, carrying the Peach Wood Sword, still maintained the façade of a profound and inscrutable master of mysticism, but internally she was pondering what to make for dinner.

"Ah, it’s too late to buy seafood in town, not to mention the seafood isn’t fresh at night anymore."

"How about slicing some lamb, buying some meatballs, and having hotpot?"

"No, no, lamb is too nourishing, Tiantian has a weak constitution, she might not handle it well!"

Su Min was actually at a loss, not knowing what delicious food to make for her daughter.

"Forget it, let’s make dumplings. In Tiantian’s words, chives and egg, YYDS!"

The setting sun dipped below the horizon, and the edges of the sky gradually darkened over Chaotic Tomb Mound, which was barren and silent to begin with and now seemed a bit eerie.

But Su Min felt nothing.

As a graduate in chemistry, a science major, she didn’t believe in ghosts and gods.

In college, out of curiosity, Su Min even followed a friend from the medical department to attend an anatomy class.

Besides, in Hua Country, cremation had been practiced for decades, and most of the tombs contained ashes.

If bodies were buried, they might decay and produce gases, which then could create "ghost fires."

But with ashes... Su Min shook her head, in such cases, there definitely wouldn’t be any ghosts.

Yin energy, ghosts, all just psychological effects.

Su Min strode across Chaotic Tomb without seeing the various spheres of energy floating around her.

Of course, these orbs of black, gray, or white energy didn’t dare to harm Su Min, not even daring to come too close to her.