Transformed into a heartthrob's simp, every day is a battleground.

Chapter 152 Lotus Terrace

Yan Xun hung up the phone and went to Song Baiyuan's study.

"You follow."

Yan Xun said.

"Oh, right, film the whole process." Yan Xun tossed his phone to his assistant.

The assistant was confused, but he still obediently followed behind Yan Xun... because he also sensed something was wrong. Why did he think Song Baiyuan was married when no one knew who his partner was? This seemed perfectly reasonable.

Yan Xun had his assistant film the event to prevent anything from distorting their thoughts and perceptions.

He quickly found the drawer in the study.

They also found their marriage certificate.

Yan Xun opened the marriage certificate.

The photo shows Song Baiyuan smiling, and the woman next to him, Yan Xun, is someone he doesn't recognize.

But the moment Yan Xun saw the photo, he felt as if the woman had seen him, as if she had come to life in an instant.

They made eye contact.

The assistant also witnessed this scene, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, "Um..."

"Yes, it's alive," Yan Xun said.

He took his phone from his assistant, took a picture, sent it to Mu Yuanming, and then immediately made a voice call.

Mu Yuanming answered the phone a while later.

"Hey?"

"Take a look at the photos I sent you."

Mu Yuanming didn't ask Yan Xun what she had sent or why she had suddenly called him.

There were some rustling sounds coming from the other end, as if they were checking the photos sent by Yan Xun.

"What's this?" Mu Yuanming asked on the other end of the phone, "Your uncle and his wife?"

"They look like a good match, congratulations."

Yan Xun: "..."

"You know her, right?"

Yan Xun said he knew Mu Yuanming was pretending to be stupid.

He stuffed the marriage certificate into the drawer, but his assistant couldn't help but come over to Yan Xun's side, feeling that it was a bit chilly there.

"Yes," Mu Yuanming said, "I know him."

"Didn't you already guess who she is?"

Yan Xun couldn't stand Mu Yuanming's attitude of wanting to be a riddle solver, so he hung up.

"Don't hang it up." Mu Yuanming hurriedly spoke up. He seemed to realize that Yan Xun was really impatient, so he quickly said, "It's the one you're thinking of, Fairy Bodhi."

"did not expect……"

Mu Yuanming continued to congratulate him sarcastically, "Your uncle is lucky; he married a sage."

Yan Xun realized that Mu Yuanming probably really disliked Song Baiyuan and was unwilling to act at all.

“Yan Xun…”

The assistant couldn't help but ask, "Don't you feel cold in here?"

Yan Xun thought to himself, "This fairy bodhisattva is probably wandering around here. How could she not be cold?"

Mu Yuanming heard his assistant's voice, "Who is it?"

There's someone next to you.

"You know him, he's my uncle's assistant."

"How did he end up with you?" Mu Yuanming continued, "And how did you suddenly end up living at Song Baiyuan's house?"

"Have you forgotten that you also have to take care of the patient?"

After hearing Mu Yuanming's words, Yan Xun knew that Xiao Zheng had probably already gone back and informed them that he would not be returning to the dormitory for the time being.

"I'm hanging up," Yan Xun said.

Mu Yuanming was about to say something more, but Yan Xun hung up the phone too quickly, cutting off the call before the other party could say anything.

The assistant, who was standing next to Yan Xun, was even more confused.

He saw the strange scene on the marriage certificate and, from the conversation between Yan Xun and Mu Yuanming, realized the woman's identity.

Of course he knew who the Fairy Bodhi was, and he also knew that this belief had been completely destroyed along with the strange events in the Chi family. But how did his boss end up getting involved with this thing?

What terrified him even more was that the temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, and he knew that something that shouldn't have come had appeared.

Yan Xun put his phone in his pocket.

Seeing his calm demeanor, the assistant assumed he had a plan. "Did Song Baiyuan give you something?"

"What is it?" Yan Xun asked.

"Amulets or something similar!"

Upon hearing the word "amulet," Yan Xun recalled the one Yan Yu had given him in the previous dungeon... but the bracelet had disappeared after entering this dungeon.

I don't know if it was used in a previous episode.

“There is no such thing,” Yan Xun said.

He could choose to save and restart, but Yan Xun thought about it and decided that if all else failed, he would save and restart himself.

In the next round, they will choose not to enter Song Baiyuan's study.

As he was thinking this, he heard very light footsteps coming from outside the window and door, along with some inexplicable singing.

Yan Xun couldn't understand the words in the ballad, nor did he intend to.

The assistant already regretted going upstairs with Yan Xun. He hid next to Yan Xun, but Yan Xun grabbed his collar without warning. "You've been investigating Song Baiyuan and this company for so long?"

"Don't you have any means to save your life?"

Anyone can see that Song Baiyuan and the company have problems.

With Song Baiyuan's assistant by his side every day, how could he not have some means of self-defense?!

The assistant hid behind Yan Xun, saying, "It's completely useless!"

"I just tried it!"

"I have a talisman, but it doesn't work against that thing."

As he spoke, he pulled a yellow talisman from his pocket, but the talisman spontaneously combusted in mid-air and silently turned into smoke.

It seemed that the thing outside also sensed their panic, and giggles came from all directions of the house.

It was as if she had instantly split into countless parts, existing in every corner of the house.

[Family members...]

Become my kin...

Yan Xun seemed to hear such a voice.

The moment he heard the sound, blood gushed from his nose.

"...Can you stop making things worse?" Yan Xun wiped away the blood from his nose.

He gave the middle finger to the sky.

Fortunately, the system returned to normal, and because the dungeon was upgraded, the inventory was reopened.

With a thought, Yan Xun conjured the wood-chopping axe in his hand.

Assistant: "??!?!" When did this axe appear?

Yan Xun, carrying an axe, kicked open the study door—

“Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. You should go find Mu Yuanming.”

In the living room, a huge lotus throne appeared, upon which sat a smiling woman, with countless petals blooming behind her.

And beneath each blooming petal lies a hand.

【madness.】

A clear voice appeared in Yan Xun's mind.

She looked at Yan Xun, "What do you think I am, some wandering ghost?"

Looking at the axe in Yan Xun's hand, she felt that ordinary people were naive and overestimating their abilities.

And when the lotus was in full bloom, many images flashed through Yan Xun's mind—

He cautiously approached Mu Yuanming and told him about his parents and faith, mentioning that his faith had held him when he was a child and that the outside world was very interesting.

Countless images exploded before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

Those memories turned into thousands of shards of glass, and the bullets of time struck this mirror made of memories.

The moment Yan Xun saw the Fairy Bodhi, all his childhood memories came flooding back into his mind.

And countless eyes appeared on the axe in his hand.

These blood-red eyes opened, first looking at Yan Xun, and then at the Bodhisattva Fairy on the lotus platform.