Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! - C.700 - 699: Iā€™ll Take You to a Place

Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

C.700 - 699: Iā€™ll Take You to a Place
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Chapter 699: Iā€™ll Take You to a Place

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

ā€œMia, is there anything in this world that can help people other than ghosts?ā€ Alex asked. He told her about his encounter with Yinn, omitting the process of breaking her wrist. š˜§š˜³ā„Æš“®š˜øš“®š‘š“·š“øš“暝“®š“.š˜¤ā„“š˜®

Amelia thought for a moment and looked to the side. ā€œMaster, is there anything else in this world that can help people?ā€

Elmer didnā€™t know what to say. Heā€™d heard him. She didnā€™t have to repeat it.

Elmer said, ā€œYes, weā€™ve mentioned witches before, the chumaxian, the Divine Daoists, and so on. These arenā€™t considered Yin ghosts, but some are considered Yin spirits. Itā€™s hard to say.ā€

Elmer thought that there must be something following Yinn. She herself said that she knew how to read fortunesā€¦

Ameliaā€™s mind raced. She recalled everything Elmer had taught her in the past. Then she summarized it and asked, ā€œIs it raising imps?ā€ That was all she could think of.

Alex said, ā€œI donā€™t think so.ā€ If she was raising an imp, he could more or less feel the cold aura, but he didnā€™t feel anything.

Elmer also denied it. ā€œNo. If it was a imp, I would have discovered it when we saw Yinn in the morning.ā€ He thought for a moment and said, ā€œIn the south, people believe in witches who can help people see things, tell fortunes, and solve difficulties. In the north, itā€™s more common to say that sheā€™s a chumaxian.ā€ The chumaxian was probably a continuation of the Shamanist sorcerer tradition. It involved fortune-telling and drawing talismans and feng shui to solve difficulties. It was actually related to what Amelia was learning now.

Amelia nodded. ā€œIt means that theyā€™re the same as me, but the difference is that Iā€™m more serious and stronger than them, right?ā€

Elmer: He didnā€™t know if she was serious or not, but she was definitely powerful. After all, she was the King of Hell. She was definitely stronger than others.

Amelia rubbed her chin again, deep in thought. ā€œSo if itā€™s not raising imps, itā€™s a chumaxian?ā€

Elmer shook his head. ā€œIā€™m not sure. A chumaxian canā€™t go through the Shanhai Pass. If you want to know whatā€™s behind Yinn, you have to go and take a look yourself.ā€

Amelia nodded. ā€œYes, yes! Master, go quickly.ā€ Master could fly over with a whoosh. No ghost could escape!

Elmer said helplessly, ā€œNo, youā€™re the one who wants to go over and see for yourself. If I help you do everything, Iā€™ll raise a useless person.ā€

Amelia said, ā€œHow can that be? Mia wonā€™t be raised to be a good-for-nothing.ā€ After a pause, she pinched her round stomach and said resentfully, ā€œIā€™ll only be raised to a fat ball. A good-for-nothing wonā€™t have a powerful master, so I wonā€™t become a good-for-nothing. Iā€™ll only become a fat ball.ā€

Elmer choked, speechless.

Seven, who was eating, looked up when he heard that. ā€œFat is 30% wealth, if youā€™re not rich you can at protect your home! If youā€™re fat, Iā€™ll love you more.ā€

Amelia was speechless. She didnā€™t know what Seven had been reading recently. He kept saying corny romantic words.

Alex suddenly said, ā€œBy the way, Mia, Daddy is taking you somewhere.ā€

Amelia asked curiously, ā€œWhat place?ā€

Alex laughed and carried her out. ā€œYouā€™ll find out when you get there.ā€

Burton Familyā€™s villa. A certain hall master had just returned from a mission. He still smelled of killing intent and blood, but he was holding a little puppy in his arms. The puppy was about three to four months old. It was trembling in the arms of a burly man with killing intent. The hall master entered the villa and walked for a while to the back of the mountain. There was an open area below the back of the mountain. It was the size of a football field and had some weeds growing. There were a few low houses built on the side. They were relatively transparent on all sides, but they could shelter from the wind and rain.

The hall master casually put the puppy down and called someone to take it away.

Alex brought Amelia back and said, ā€œDad made a shelter.ā€ Last time, he could tell that Amelia wanted to help those stray cats and dogs, but what could a child do? Although the Walton residence was big, Old Madam had planted vegetables and built a garden in the villa. Further away, there were neighbors. If they brought all the cats and dogs back, they did not know if it would affect the neighbors. If Amelia really brought the stray animals back, the Walton family would naturally not object. They could afford to hire someone to take care of them, but Alex felt that there was no need to turn the Walton residence into an animal shelter.

However, the Burton familyā€™s villa was different. The Burton familyā€™s villa was a real villa. Because they had to train, it had a huge territory. There were mountains, forests, water, plains, and valleys. It was made into a small combat simulation venue.

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