Chapter 9 Waking Up Like Ten Temples of Yama
The news about the eldest grandson Fuling being forcibly contracted by a fox on the way back to the hospital due to leave in the afternoon spread throughout the Tiangang Sect the next day.

Everyone is discussing the fact that it is Junior Sister Fu Ling, who is so beautiful, that even Linghu, who is hard to meet, takes the initiative to find her to make a contract.

Of course, Sun Fuling was completely unaware of these things, if she knew, she would hold a clarification meeting.

The world is clear, she just wants to be a salted fish and return to her nest to turn over and continue to settle down and sleep soundly, so as to make up for all the good sleep she hasn't slept in a hundred years.

After class in the afternoon, Xiuying hurriedly sprinted [-] meters to Changsun Fuling's yard.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, how are you doing? I heard that you met a fox, are you alright?"

"Fu Ling?"

Xiuying's heart skipped a beat when she heard no one answered.

It won't hurt, will it?
Xiuying quickly opened the door of eldest grandson Fuling's room.

no one?

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, where are you?"

Xiuying searched every corner, not even the hut, and the more she searched, the more impatient she became.

Could it be captured by that fox?

In the end, looking at Zhengxiang's eldest grandson, Fuling, who was hanging on the tree and sleeping with the wine gourd in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his desire to beat her was like a raging fire that couldn't be stopped.

"Eldest grandson Fuling!"

With a roar, Xiuying rolled up her sleeves, grabbed her eldest grandson Fuling and patted her face.

"Hey, you guy, don't you have a stomachache? If you don't sleep on such a good bed in the yard, you have to sleep on this tree lump."

Pat left, pat right, but the eldest grandson Fuling woke up, Xiuying was discouraged.

"I really convinced you, how much did you drink?"

Xiuying couldn't just let her lie on the ground alone, pick up her eldest grandson Fu Ling, put her on her back and go back to the yard.

What my senior sister did is really unique in the world.

Xiuying shook her head, looking at her eldest grandson Fuling who was flung under the blanket, lost in thought.

After a while, resigned to her fate, she went to the well in the yard to get a basin of water and wiped her face.

After tidying up, Xiuying was exhausted and paralyzed. She lay beside Changsun Fuling and swore secretly that if she would never be Changsun Fuling's senior sister again in her next life, she felt that the position of senior sister was not something ordinary people could do.

After a night without dreams, when Xiuying rubbed the back of her neck to wake up her eldest grandson Fuling, she didn't expect someone to be faster.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, the master told you to go to the Criminal Law Hall."

The voice of the fellow who was speaking for the head outside was so loud that his ears hurt from the noise.

The eldest grandson Fuling, who couldn't wake up after falling asleep, rubbed his head and sat up. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He sat on the edge of the bed and calmed down. There was a loud shout outside the door. The eldest grandson Fuling went to the table and picked up a Just like that, the teacup was swung out.

Then the disciple outside the door let out a frightened "Ouch" and brushed past the teacup.

Xiuying: How about a bit of a prodigal?
I just finished repairing the plaque the day before yesterday, so I’m afraid I’ll have to change the doors and windows again today, and I’ll have to change the tea set if I change one and get one free.

The eldest grandson Fuling opened the door, gouged out his eyes on the disciple who was passing the message, and the aura of wishing to hack him to death surrounded his body.

"Stop arguing, I will go right away, you go first."

"But the master must let me bring it."

"Hurry up, don't force me to slap you!"

"Yes."

Everyone in the Zongmen knew that Sister Fu Ling had a serious aura of getting up, so I had to leave quickly, otherwise I would be chopped off and hung on the pillars of the outer gate.

Xiuying looked a little funny at the gesture of that senior brother rubbing oil on the soles of his feet.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, they all rumored that you wake up like Yama of the Ten Temples, and now the rumors are confirmed."

When the eldest grandson Fuling saw Xiuying approaching her, she leaned aside, closed her eyes, as if she hadn't recovered, she curled her lips when she heard Xiuying's words.

"Just let it be true, I have so many legends and this one is not bad."

Xiuying felt helpless seeing her eldest grandson Fuling's boneless appearance.

"Okay, hurry up and go to the Criminal Law Hall, otherwise I will ask my brothers to invite you one by one."

As she said that, Xiuying pressed her elder grandson Fuling's shoulder and pushed the door out, and as soon as the door was closed, all the movements were completed in one go.

The eldest grandson Fu Ling who was pushed out of the room by Xiuying was covered in black lines.

"Senior sister Xiuying, that's my room!"

Seeing that the people in the room didn't respond anymore, she rushed to the Criminal Law Hall with her sword.

The Zongmen did not allow Yujian to fly. Of course, her eldest grandson Fu Ling was rebellious and never took it seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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