The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 911 Comparing the Temperament of a Mischievous Demon King
The white tiger came back excitedly, but was stopped by the little paper doll from a distance.

"Hey, why are you stopping me?!"

Baihu felt a little aggrieved. He had run as fast as he could to get back in time, and the time he spent was only two-thirds of the way there.

As a result, this little paper figure is now blocking his way; shouldn't he be the one blocking the road?

The little paper figure remained unmoved by the white tiger's aggrieved tone, and even stepped back a little, covering its nose with its hand.

"You stink! And you're filthy, reeking of miasma! Do you know you're a walking menace?!"

As the little paper figure patrolled the area, it noticed something ominous running towards them from afar.

It was ready to throw a shower of electricity at the other party, to teach them a lesson about not courting death.

I never expected it to be a white tiger.

The white tiger knew it was somewhat dirty, but even though a spirit or monster could transform into human form and speak human language, it was still fundamentally different from a human.

For example, in terms of cleanliness, if any human were covered in as much dirt as a white tiger, they would have already gone to a place to wash themselves.

At the very least, they would tidy up a bit; they wouldn't just brazenly barge into places where other humans live.

The white tiger stared blankly at the little paper figure, looking somewhat bewildered.

The little paper figure was also speechless, but given the White Tiger's current state, it was definitely not possible to go directly to its master.

After thinking for a moment, the little paper figure said, "There's a small pond up ahead, why don't you go wash up there?"

The white tiger could only turn away dejectedly.

He knew that if he didn't wash himself clean, the little paper figure would absolutely not let him pass.

The little paper figure quickly followed, fearing that the white tiger's so-called cleaning was just a haphazard rinse that wouldn't actually get it clean. So, it wanted to go and see for itself.

The pool is about seven or eight kilometers away from here, a distance that is negligible to the white tiger and the little paper doll.

They soon arrived at the pool.

I don't know if it's because the water here is too deep, but it looks like it's turned black.

With a "plop," the white tiger jumped directly into the water. He was already quite large, and he jumped down from a rock some distance away.

The water splashed high into the air, soaking all the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees.

Immediately afterwards, the little paper figure saw that the flowers and plants withered and the trees were no longer as vibrant as before.

This was after the White Tiger had braved the rain to rush back, and the poisonous gas and miasma that had accumulated on his body had long since been diluted.

Otherwise, all these flowers, plants, and trees would have died just like the places the White Tiger had passed through before.

After several tumbling motions in the water, the white tiger's originally dirty fur finally regained its original white color.

Just as Baihu was about to go ashore, he suddenly felt something disappear underwater in a flash.

If it were any other person or spirit, on someone else's (or spirit's) territory, they would not only be cautious, but would also discover something.

My first reaction would definitely be to evacuate from this place.

The White Tiger, on the other hand, didn't even bother to greet the little paper figure before diving straight into the water and swimming away.

They never even considered the possibility of their car crashing.

The little paper figure was originally waiting on the shore to make sure the white tiger was washed properly.

At first, the water was splashing a lot because the white tiger would roll and churn from time to time.

But gradually, the water stopped splashing and gradually became calm.

The little paper figure, realizing something was wrong, contorted with fear. "Oh no! That White Tiger has drowned!"

The little paper figure quickly swung its arm and then, like a cannonball, plunged into the water. It had to hurry and fish the white tiger out.

If the owner finds out that it was the one who cleaned the white tiger but it drowned, it will probably be criticized and denounced.

The water looked dark from the outside, but once you actually plunged in, you'd find that it was actually quite clear, though a bit icy cold.

Even the best swimmer would freeze to death in such waters.

Even if the White Tiger is a demon king, its body is still warm. It must have sunk because the water was too cold.

With this thought in mind, the little paper figure moved even faster, its two little legs kicking so fast that afterimages appeared.

But it searched for a long time and still couldn't find the white tiger. It was such a big, conspicuous creature, how could it have disappeared?
The little paper doll searched anxiously while simultaneously sending a message to Yunran.

Yunran was drinking a glass of milk when she received the message from the little paper doll.

A look of speechlessness flashed across his eyes.

The White Tiger, a creature that has hardly ever lived in the human world, is just so capricious and single-minded.

After putting down her cup, Yunran called out "Ginseng Fruit".

Ginseng Fruit was making soup for Yunran when it heard Yunran's voice and quickly ran over.

"Host, what's wrong?"

"The white tiger was bathing in the pool not far ahead, and then it disappeared. The little paper doll is looking for it, but it hasn't been found for a while. Go and take a look over there!"

Although we don't yet know what the pool looks like, the pool inside the Death Mountain is no harmless place.

The temperature of the pool alone is something that Yunran, a person of flesh and blood, cannot easily ignore.

The most suitable thing to see there is naturally the ginseng fruit.

"I'll go right away."

When Yun Jingyang saw the ginseng fruit leave in a hurry, he thought something had happened.

"Did something happen?"

Even the other members of the Yun family became somewhat nervous.

"Nothing much, he just went over there to find Baihu."

Immediately afterwards, Yunran told her about the white tiger's disappearance at the pool.

She needed to make Yun Jingyang understand clearly that the white tiger was not a real human, and that its way of thinking was different from that of humans.

If Yun Jingyang wants to train Baihu well, he must have a deep understanding of what kind of personality Baihu has.

"You still have a chance to back out before I leave."

Even back then, Long Ling wasn't as difficult to manage as Bai Hu. Yun Ran now felt that Bai Hu's temperament was comparable to that of a mischievous demon king, and he was not easy to tame.

Yun Jingyang didn't make any promises immediately. Instead, he thought for a moment before continuing, "He's afraid of you, isn't he?"

Yun Ran nodded; the white tiger was indeed somewhat afraid of her.

Yun Jingyang smiled and said, "As long as he has something to fear, as long as he's not completely lawless, there's always a way to discipline him."

Besides, to gain benefits, one must always pay a sufficient price; from a business perspective, this deal is feasible.

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(End of this chapter)