Honestly,
When Ye Yu heard Zuo Yingchun’s words, his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
It really gave off that “unfinished business between ghosts and humans in the Heavenly Realm” vibe.
But this kind of thing was indeed infuriating.
She had finally reincarnated and ascended back to the Heavenly Realm as an immortal, wanting to reclaim what originally belonged to her... her relics.
Yet unexpectedly, she arrived to find her home stolen.
That was truly excessive!
Zuo Yingchun strode straight into the blessed land and grotto.
After carefully searching around, she completely broke down.
The “tomb robber” was meticulous — anything that could be taken was taken, not a single thing left behind.
Not even the usual meditation cushion remained.
It was truly spotless.
A once fine blessed land and grotto forcibly turned into a scene of utter emptiness.
Zuo Yingchun’s body trembled slightly.
Ye Yu, standing behind her, thought she was about to cry from anger.
So he stepped forward to comfort her, “Don’t be too upset. Whatever you lack, I’ll help you find a way.”
“Upset? I’m not upset at all right now. I just want to kill someone!
Damn it, they actually stole my home? They must really be tired of living!”
Zuo Yingchun suddenly spun around, the fury in her eyes nearly erupting.
Ye Yu was slightly stunned and involuntarily took half a step back.
Well, this was actually expected.
With Zuo Yingchun’s tough personality, no matter the situation, her first thought was probably always “can I kill them?”
As for crying?
Sorry, those three words simply don’t belong to her!
But the blessed land and grotto were in such disorder,
Who knew how long it had been stolen?
Maybe there were no clues left at all — how could they find the thief?
Ye Yu was about to discuss this with Zuo Yingchun,
But he noticed she started punching the stone wall wildly.
A perfectly fine stone wall soon became riddled with holes.
Seeing this, Ye Yu felt very puzzled.
Was this venting frustration on the wall?
Completely unnecessary!
“Bang!”
A crisp sound suddenly rang out.
Zuo Yingchun immediately showed a pleased expression, then pulled a piece of jet-black jade from one of the punched holes.
“I knew this thing had to be here!”
“What is that?”
Ye Yu curiously stepped forward.
Hmm, it looked a lot like a Memory Stone, but weren’t those usually white?
Holding the jade confidently, Zuo Yingchun said, “This is a Memory Stone I specially embedded into the grotto’s stone wall when I built the blessed land and grotto!
It was to prevent anyone sneaking in when I’m not here.
I was so angry just now I almost forgot it existed.
But I honestly don’t remember the exact spot, so I’m testing them one by one.”
Ye Yu couldn’t help but laugh.
But the smile quickly faded.
He hadn’t expected this kind of tactic — that was really... a bad habit!
Suddenly, Ye Yu recalled another jerk who carried a Memory Stone and even recorded his own face before he died.
Hmph!
Too much!
Playing is one thing, but there are places you just don’t take photos!
Wait, isn’t the Memory Stone supposed to be white?
Why was this one jet black?
Curious, Ye Yu asked what he was thinking.
Zuo Yingchun decisively raised the Memory Stone and seriously said, “This is a super long-lasting Memory Stone produced by the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, said to record life for ten thousand years.
Immortal Treasure Pavilion — that’s powerful!”
Ye /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ Yu immediately felt a headache.

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