Chapter 151: Lucky Enough to Survive
After leaving the Night Division, Lu Yibei found a remote and abandoned corner of the street to transform into her nightly worries. The lone Witch wandered about the streets like a vagrant the entire night, and at sunrise, she let the suns rays wash over her as she transformed back into her original form.
When he returned to his apartment and opened the door, he saw Jumeng still sitting on the sofa, her eyes red and gushing with tears while holding a box of tissues.
Really? Over soap operas? he sighed. Whats the matter with you?
I cant I cant! I just feel for her, you know? She cried out as she pulled even more tissues out of the box.
W-what are you talking about?
I just watched a movie; its about a cannibalistic old woman, and shes just so I cant
Oh, he frowned. That movie.
I just feel for her! I can see myself in her. I know she has done a lot of bad things and probably deserves to die, but I still feel for her! She got kidnapped, and her family was taken away, and and she got beat up by that bearded man, like
Right And she eats her kidnappers as revenge.
But dont you feel for her? Jumeng cried out as she stared straight into Yibeis eyes. People cut down trees, but the trees cant fight back, but seeing such a frail old woman fight against her kidnappers
I see, Yibei said, fiddling with his fingers. Enough about uh, sad stories; I have something to ask you.
Ooh! A question? She smiled as her tear ducts immediately dried up as she swung back and forth on the couch. That means you have food for me, right? Let me see!
Uh, on credit, please. Ill ask a question on credit, and youll get your cores next time.
Man she pouted. Is this how you comfort a woman? Demand her to do all of your bidding and not pay her back?
I never said that, he denied, scrolling through his phone and showing a webpage on finance to the goddess. See? Humans do things on credit and pay in instalments. Shouldnt a fine and beautiful goddess like you adopt an excellent system for yourself?
Youre just making things up! I dont know what youre planning, but excessive consumption will only lead to ruin! Im not answering any questions!
She still does know economics, after all. Thought I could fool her.
But her emerald eyes flashed. Ill make an exception, just this once. You cant run away from me because if you dont pay me back
You want me.
Yes! I mean, no! Not in that way! I meant that youre going to be under my control. Ah! No! Thats not-
In a sense, she still wanted him.
He let the goddess regain her composure, gathered what he had learnt today, and asked, When I went to the Night Division today, I overheard people talking about how mythical creatures and urban legends were born, and apparently, they can just die out of the blue?
Listen to me. In the urban legend tavern that I frequent, they have a signature dish that needs to be ordered a year in advance, and the key ingredient is the core of a mythical creature. I assume you know what a mythical creature is by now?
Yes.
Good, do you know how they make this dish? Once they sense that a new mythical creature, or myth, is born, they will start keeping a close eye on it.
Yibei couldnt help but fidget and grope at his neck, To kill it?
The tavern isnt a shady business. They just wait for the myth to die, then collect whatever remains of them.
He nodded and continued to ask, Arent they scared that the myth might come back to life? Myths come and go, which means that they can simply revive, correct?
Ah, mistress Hua stuttered. You see, he has been raising his propertys price yearly, saying that its a great attraction and all Plus, the Night Divisions budget has been tight this year, so
In order to ensure normalcy, demolishing haunted sights like the high school is usually carried out under the guise of ordinary construction work. Unfortunately, the property owner of the high school refuses to budge no matter what.
If he doesnt agree, call him up at midnight every day until he agrees to meet.
Although Jiangli doesnt enjoy employing annoying methods like this, sometimes, to deal with annoying people, you have to be annoying like Bai Kai taught them to.
If only we agreed to Bai Kais plan earlier perhaps we would have less troubles by now, she thought, regretting that she abstained from voting.
But what if he still refuses? I know you dont mind, but
Tell him that Bai Kai sent you. Hell agree eventually.
Huh? Hua was perplexed. She didnt expect her mistress to employ such lowly tactics.
It must be that damned Lu Yibei influencing her Hua cursed.
By the way, Hua, did you find anything in the teaching building? Jiangli asked.
Since Jiangli was busy dealing with the evil ritual in the auditorium, she didnt have time to update herself on the situation.
Its nothing special. Its just that
Speak.
The schoolit just reminded me of Flowers and Sunshine Resort.
The Witch, Jiangli breathed. Do you think she was at the school?
I-Im just guessing, Hua explained. After all, judging from the remaining traces of psychic fluctuations and factoring in the missing time
I see, Jiangli nodded after a slight pause. She turned her head towards the car window and watched as the rapidly receding scenery passed by her.
What was the Witch doing at the school? For food, or the Eclipse Society?
Hua. Pull over, Jiangli said as she patted the drivers seat, feeling a little nauseous. Im not going back tonight.
What? Oh Hua was worried, but her expression turned into a slight disappointment. Mahjong? At this hour? We already have enough money, mistress, and excuse my tone, but do you really want to be writing another self-reflection report after those guys accused you of cheating?
Im not going to play mahjong. Im just going to go around the neighbourhood and investigate the missing Witch.
You dont have to lie to me, Mistress. Gambling is fun sometimes.
Do I really play mahjong that much? Jiangli sighed as she shook her head. There was no need to explain to anyone why she was so obsessed with mahjong. Not even Hua.
Hua reluctantly pulled over and bid Jiangli farewell, and the silver-haired girl limped towards a deep and narrow alley ahead.
With every small step she took, the forms and dregs of a night market increased with every step, and soon she stepped into a bustling night market as if she had found a secret garden hidden beyond the cracks of a concrete jungle.
The sounds of vendors yelling were endless, and the aroma of street food wafted through her nose.
Ever since the nights became long, most people were afraid of coming to night markets, but some people still longed for the nightlife.
Standing by the corner of the bustling street, she walked towards a lone chess house, lit up with a sign named [Lucky Star] on it.