[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele":3,"chapter-the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-chapter-131":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Invincible Female Ghost Is A Bit Of A Hopeless Romantic",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1706510,2180,"Chapter 131: Daoist Lu, Your Two Wives Are Living Bodhisattvas Descended from Heaven!","the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-chapter-131",131,"\u003Cp>The biting cold wind, like countless invisible knives, desperately wormed its way into the collar of Lu Yuan's coat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was completely oblivious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coachman had long since wrapped himself tightly in a cotton quilt in the rear compartment, snoring thunderously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Lu Yuan, eyes wide open, utterly sleepless, stared fixedly ahead at the snow-covered road faintly illuminated by starlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind was occupied solely by the coachman's few infuriating words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rules of the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony, Lu Yuan understood better than anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over the years, voting for the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony beyond the Great Wall had always been conducted by setting up polling stations in several major cities within each province.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For city folk, it was just a few steps out the door to cast a vote, join the excitement, perfectly straightforward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what about the villagers in the countryside?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was for the nearby ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some journeys took three days and two nights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just to cast that one tiny jade bean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for an immense debt of gratitude, who would go to such trouble!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Previously, the Taoist temples participating in the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony were basically all large temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The villagers in the countryside couldn't be bothered to vote and weren't the least bit concerned about this Celestial Master Grand Ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because those temples participating in the ceremony were all large temples located around major cities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No major temple would be situated in remote, mountainous forests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, the daily work of these large temples was all directed at the city folk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The villagers in the rural market towns couldn't benefit from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, in previous Celestial Master Grand Ceremonies, the villagers from rural market towns wouldn't go to vote, and wouldn't even pay attention to this so-called ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Out in the mountains and wilderness, Zhenlong Temple on Qixia Mountain was also participating in the selection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhenlong Temple's roots were planted in these villages, planted in the hearts of these simple, honest farmers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they all went.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds and thousands of them went, carrying the most sincere gratitude in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the result?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they hadn't paid attention to the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony before and didn't understand the so-called \"public opinion period\" and such,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they were barred by a cold, rigid rule, making a wasted trip!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This matter was a huge problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hearts of the people were the most precious things, yet also the most easily discouraged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this fervent enthusiasm was extinguished by cold, inflexible rules, who would be willing to come again next time?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coachman said thousands had already gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this was just the beginning!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knew how many more were on the way, having heard the news!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this trip turned out to be a waste for them, how many would actually come when voting truly opened on the sixth day of the next month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, this wasn't just about the jade beans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coachman had also said earlier that it wasn't easy for villagers to make a trip to the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this bitter cold, with so many people going to the city together, they certainly couldn't hire many carriages; the vast majority had to walk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Putting aside everything else, just consider that Qingniu Village was two hundred li from Fengtian City!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, some might sneer inwardly, thinking it's just two hundred li, not even two hundred kilometers!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the problem was, this was beyond the Great Wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And beyond the Great Wall in the dead of winter!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The roads here were mountain paths, not the good roads of modern times!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For these people to walk from Qingniu Village to Fengtian City would take at least two days and two nights!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must have learned the news right when the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony started, or even before it officially began, and immediately set out from Qingniu Village!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Braving wind and snow all the way from Qingniu Village to Fengtian City, driven solely by fervent gratitude towards Zhenlong Temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after arriving, being unable to vote, then slinking back dejectedly... wouldn't their hearts turn utterly cold?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Lu Yuan now rushing to Fengtian City wasn't because going there would let these people vote.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, Lu Yuan didn't know how this matter would ultimately be resolved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether the villagers could vote early in the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at the very least, Lu Yuan needed to be present. At the very least, he needed to treat the villagers to a bowl of hot noodle soup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since, according to the coachman, everyone had already caused a commotion in Fengtian City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this matter escalated and the authorities labeled these people as troublemakers...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget about voting or not, they'd be driven away directly...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Lu Yuan would truly feel unbearably guilty!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, he had to hurry!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be honest, Lu Yuan hadn't expected so many people to suddenly go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never mind how many more might come later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just the current several thousand people were completely beyond Lu Yuan's expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Lu Yuan really helped so many people in this past year and a half?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Definitely not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Lu Yuan didn't eat or drink and solved problems for one household every day,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and that household called all their distant relatives to go to Fengtian City together to vote for Lu Yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three hundred sixty-five days times ten people, that might be possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Lu Yuan certainly hadn't taken on that many jobs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhenlong Temple wasn't just Lu Yuan taking on jobs; there were many others too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, villagers were much more united than city folk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>City folk, at most, the people in one alley or one courtyard would band together to do something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for villages in the countryside, at the village chief's call, they'd come swarming in!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take Qingniu Village, for example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingniu Village could be called Zhenlong Temple's \"long-term strategic partner.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Located at the exit of the Taiyin Mountains, the village had frequent troubles over the past year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even with frequent troubles, Zhenlong Temple had helped at most a dozen or so households this year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Qingniu Village had over a hundred households.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did those households not directly helped by Zhenlong Temple feel no gratitude?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calculating it this way explained why so many people came...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, even though it now seemed logical upon calculation, when Lu Yuan truly heard that so many people braved wind and snow just to cast one jade bean for Zhenlong Temple,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his heart was deeply moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the most sincere support from the villagers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He absolutely must not betray the people's genuine, heartfelt sincerity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>......\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the sky faded from ink-black to deep blue, then gradually turned to the blue-green of a crab shell, Lu Yuan had already been jolting along in the carriage through wind and snow for an entire night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The coachman in the rear compartment slept like the dead, his snores like a broken bellows, each louder than the last.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan hadn't woken him all night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man had said earlier that he first made a round trip to Fengtian City, then came to Zhenlong Temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meaning he'd been driving for several days; once he fell asleep, it was naturally hard to wake, and Lu Yuan couldn't bear to disturb him, so he drove the carriage himself all the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was exhausted, and the horse couldn't run anymore either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drab, gray old horse snorted increasingly shorter puffs of white air from its nostrils, its hooves beginning to stumble on the frozen, snow-covered road.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan couldn't bear to urge it further. He put away the whip, letting it take mincing, sluggish steps forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind before dawn was the most cutting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan tugged his cotton coat collar higher, but the wind still felt like countless ice needles, seeping through every gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wondered how the villagers had endured this night...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plains beyond the Great Wall after snow were as desolate as an endless white desert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elm trees lining the official road were bare, their branches bent under the weight of icicles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally, one or two early-rising crows perched on them, necks tucked in, emitting short, hoarse caws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the horizon, the outline of Fengtian City was still just a blurry blue-gray silhouette, like a giant beast lying dormant deep within the snowy plains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan took a deep breath of the knife-like cold air, forcing himself to perk up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he rubbed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed them again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought it was a hallucination from staying up all night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that patch of white didn't disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the shadow of that blue-gray city wall, on the originally empty, barren snowy plain outside the city—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vast field of mushrooms had sprouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not mushrooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan sharply reined in the horse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old horse, startled, snorted and stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the rear compartment, the coachman jolted from the inertia, his snoring interrupted as he mumbled something sleepily, turned over, and fell back asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan ignored him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared straight into the distance, his pupils gradually dilating in the morning light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those were tents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds upon hundreds of tents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were arranged neatly in the snow, as if measured with a ruler by an invisible giant hand, perfectly aligned in rows and columns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tent canvases were a thick, grayish-white, almost blending with the snowy plain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless thin, bluish-white columns of smoke were rising from the gaps between the tents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the windless dawn, they solidified into straight lines stretching towards the gray, overcast sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone was lighting fires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone was cooking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone... had spent the night here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan drove the carriage, slowly approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closer now, he could see the tents clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't the crooked, makeshift shelters travelers might put up temporarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor were they the crude, heavy canvas tents of military camps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These tents were brand new, their canvases thick and tightly woven, the stitching fine—clearly quality goods hastily produced by proper workshops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each tent's four corners were firmly anchored into the frozen ground with wooden stakes, the wind ropes pulled taut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even last night's howling north wind hadn't budged them an inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tent tops were weighted with reed mats for snow protection, the entrances hung with thick cotton curtains, the corners of the curtains weighed down with half-bricks to prevent the wind from lifting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pathways between tents were swept clean, no snow in sight, only damp water marks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the edge of the tent area, large vats were neatly lined up, covered with thick straw mats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were water vats, the kind you'd have when settling in to live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was going on?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan dismounted from the carriage, his feet crunching softly on the snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked along the pathways between the tents, his pace slowing, his steps lightening, as if afraid to disturb this sudden dreamscape on the snowy plain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the cotton curtain of one tent suddenly lifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An old man bundled in a worn cotton coat poked his head out, holding an enamel mug, about to toss out wash water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man emerged, bumping right into Lu Yuan. He froze for a moment, then his face lit up with delight as he grinned, revealing teeth yellowed by pipe tobacco.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aiyo, Daoist Master Lu!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When did you get here?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan recognized him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Chen Fushun, the village chief of Qingniu Village!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan looked bewilderedly at Chen Fushun, then raised his head to gaze at the endless sea of tents, utterly confused. He asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Village Chief, this... who arranged for you all to be here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun was taken aback, then waved a hand, the laugh lines on his face deepening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't know?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, it's thanks to the Madam's kindness!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan couldn't help but be puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Chen Fushun grinned and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairwoman Zhao! Your wife!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gestured with his chin towards the depths of the tent area, his tone full of emotion and pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The day before yesterday, a big crowd of us were blocking the city hall entrance, arguing with those clerks, when Chairwoman Zhao arrived.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairwoman Zhao said, the voting rules are rigid, but people are flexible. Can't let everyone make a wasted trip.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She said, if we can't vote now, we should stay here first, eat well, drink well, rest up, and when the voting day comes, she'll personally take us to vote!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun patted the thick canvas beside him, his eyes shining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All set up by people Chairwoman Zhao sent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We came with nothing, but inside these tents, bedding, hot water, charcoal braziers—everything's provided!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yesterday evening, they even handed out two brand new cotton quilts to each tent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed towards the row of tents emitting cooking smoke in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's the kitchen area. Last night we had pork stew with vermicelli, a big bowl each, as much as you want!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This morning, Chairwoman Zhao even sent people to ask, saying they'd prepare copper pot hotpot for lunch, asking if anyone had dietary restrictions!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun spoke animatedly, completely unaware that Lu Yuan had fallen silent for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed his hands together, sighing with feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu, you truly are blessed!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chairwoman Zhao, not only is she wealthy and beautiful, her heart is kind, and she handles things thoroughly. Our hearts... they're so warm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan didn't speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood in the central pathway of the tent area, looking at the hundreds upon hundreds of neatly arranged tents before him,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>watching the cooking smoke rise lazily, watching the early risers busily moving between tents, some scrubbing vats, others lighting fires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few sharp-eyed villagers recognized him, poking their heads out of tents one after another, greeting him warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu! You're here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu, that pork stew with vermicelli last night was really delicious!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu, when can we vote? We can't wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The morning light finally broke through the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first rays of sunlight slanted across the snowy plain, illuminating this vast expanse of gray-white tents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frost condensed on the canvas began to melt, turning into countless tiny droplets of water,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>glittering with fragmented light under the sun, like a whole expanse of silent, wordless gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan took a deep breath and asked Chen Fushun one final question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the way, when you were blocking the city hall earlier, you didn't suffer any losses, did you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The authorities here were much better than during the Qing demon times, but they could still be quite ruthless towards these country folk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Often swinging big clubs to beat or shove people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan was afraid the authorities had used force against these villagers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun was momentarily stunned, then immediately laughed and shook his head repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speaking of that, we have to thank your wife again~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan blinked in confusion, looking at Chen Fushun, not understanding what he meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun grinned and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At first, they didn't give us a good look, even called the Fengtian Police Department to chase us away with rubber batons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Later, your wife Song Meiqin arrived with the Fengtian Security Regiment, and that's when nothing happened; she led us out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, a surge of emotion welled up in Lu Yuan's heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emotion was a bit complex, a bit hard to describe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... if it had to be condensed into one sentence...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He missed his wives a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Missed his two beautiful aunties...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Lu Yuan nodded and quickly said to Chen Fushun,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, Village Chief, you go wash up. I'm heading back now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun nodded repeatedly, then casually asked with a smile,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu, you just came from outside... from a Nurturing Malevolence Site?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but be startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Chen Fushun knew he'd been to a Nurturing Malevolence Site?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But upon second thought, it made sense. This was already the fourth day since the Celestial Master Grand Ceremony began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pamphlets and such he'd asked Aunt Qiao'er to prepare had probably been distributed long ago, so naturally, the common people knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan smiled and nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, just got back, exhausted. Now I'm going home to see my wives~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll catch up with you later~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Lu Yuan turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Chen Fushun quickly called out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Daoist Master Lu, Daoist Master Lu~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Yuan turned back to look at Chen Fushun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, Lu Yuan really wanted to go find his two beautiful aunties immediately; he didn't want to delay here for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Fushun grabbed Lu Yuan's arm with one hand, turned sideways, and pointed urgently at a tent not far away in the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The two Madams stayed here last night, that big tent right in the middle!\"\u003C\u002Fp>",2822,"2026-06-06T14:45:54.833Z",1,"novelbin.me","c854b609928276d28e1b058a46912cd8cc11eb866546b1b5123ba1c7e4bc5e0b","the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-chapter-132","the-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-chapter-130",241,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-invincible-female-ghost-is-a-bit-of-a-hopele-cover.jpg"]