“Tell him if I have the right to, Li Youcai.”

The prefect glowered without a word of response.
Lu Yun had betrothed a male pig to him! Even now, the pig was having the time of its life in his manor.

“Fine.
Since you want me to go, then I’ll go myself.” Lu Yun didn’t want to waste his breath arguing with the city lord.

It was ludicrous for Li Youcai to betroth Mo Yi to the Skyriver city lord, anyway.
However, she’d been unable to resist, despite being an august immortal.
That told Lu Yun that things weren’t as simple as they seemed.

No matter how complicated the truth was, however, everything would be resolved as long as the Skyriver city lord and Li Youcai died here.

“No, not you!” Qing Hongchen rushed out.
Lu Yun seemed to be in his element here.
If he went, he might escape from Qing Hongchen’s control.
The Qing scion pointed at Ge Long, who’d been by Lu Yun’s side all along.
“You go.”

“What should this old servant watch out for, milord?” Ge Long cast Lu Yun a pitiful look.


“Well…” Lu Yun scratched his head.
“Don’t eat too much.”

“Understood!” responded Ge Long.
He gleefully skipped toward the valley.

“Don’t eat too much?” The Qing brothers shared a confused look.

“Ha! I thought there was something haunting this place, but it turns out it’s a delicious snack.
Take my Flying Head Technique!” Ge Long suddenly yelled from his position in the southeast.
Under everyone’s horrified looks, he took off his own head and flung it with great force.

“Is he—is he a man or a ghost??” Li Youcai blurted out in shock, rubbing his eyes hard.

Lu Yun clapped his hand to his forehead.
The old servant always lost control, like a horse ripping free of its reins, whenever he saw something made of negative or yin energy.

“A ghost…” Qing Han muttered woodenly.

“Actually, that’s not his head,” Lu Yun said seriously.
“That’s his treasure, it just looks like a human head.
…hmm? What are you doing, Mo Yi? What are you grabbing my head for?”

He plucked Mo Yi’s delicate hand off his head and brushed his tousled hair.
She’d gripped Lu Yun’s hair and pulled upward, checking whether his head was detachable as well.

“Good.” Mo Yi let go with a sigh of relief.
“You’re normal.”

“Of course I am,” Lu Yun grunted, annoyed.

Hum.

A strong vibration came from some distance away, followed by Ge Long’s delighted cheers.
“Hahaha! Milord, this old servant has finally ascended to the core realm! Oh? An even tastier meal’s coming! Yum-yum don’t go, here I come!”

Another raucous cheer marked his chase.
The fellow had completely forgotten about Lu Yun’s order.

The governor cleared his throat.
“Well, this old servant of mine has been practicing the Flying Head Technique.
He’s able to use his own head as a treasure and devour creatures of yin energy.
There are all kinds of techniques in the vast world of immortals.”

He turned to Qing Hongchen with great ‘sincerity’.
“Surely you’ve heard of this method, fifth young master?”

“Hm?” After a pause, Qing Hongchen blinked and laughed knowingly.
“Of course, of course.
I’ve read about such a method in historical texts.
There was indeed a Flying Head Technique in the ancient immortal world.” He flushed red and quieted down, unable to weave any more lies.

Qing Han snorted derisively.

“Alright, whatever was in the formation has been scared away by my servant.
Now we can make our way to the valley.
Remember, you mustn’t speak, stop walking, or open your eyes.” Without giving the others any time to think, Lu Yun set off.
“Let’s go.”

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