Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 113 - 112: A Daughter’s Secret, A Father’s Secret
In Taibai Phecda’s view, apart from showing unusual interest in some Demon Dao creations at times, his daughter has always been well-behaved and sensible.
But now, he was somewhat saddened to discover that his daughter was hiding something from him.
What was that cylindrical object she was hiding? Why was she locking the door?
The old father couldn’t help but worry; could she be getting infatuated with things she shouldn’t be at such an early age?
Thinking of this, Taibai Phecda couldn’t sit still any longer.
He sent the electronic version of the Introduction to Swordsmanship to the phones of five students, asking them to study on their own, then quietly got up and went to his daughter’s room door.
A slight Sword Qi slipped into the keyhole, silently unlocking the door.
Through the door, Taibai Phecda heard what seemed like his daughter’s occasional strange giggles from inside.
This made him even more anxious and he suddenly pushed the door open.
There he saw his daughter completely hidden under a small blanket, making it impossible to see exactly what she was doing.
But Taibai Phecda could clearly see a cylindrical object protruding under the blanket, creating a noticeable bulge, and it was continuously moving.
Noticing someone entering, the cylindrical object stopped moving immediately and was quickly laid flat on the bed, no longer visible through the blanket’s outline.
Then, a white-haired lolita with messy hair cautiously poked her head out from under the blanket.
A corner of the blanket lifted, revealing the bright light of a mobile phone screen.
Seeing that it was Taibai Phecda who had entered, her small face showed clear guilt.
"Dad, why did you barge into my room? I wasn’t doing anything, don’t overthink it."
Taibai Phecda: "..."
After a long silence, the old father first closed the door, then said with a complicated tone:
"Yuxi, give that thing to me."
"No matter what you did, I won’t blame you, but I hope you never do it again; it’s still too early for you."
The white-haired lolita became instantly alert upon hearing this, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket, with that cylindrical object clearly visible through the thin fabric.
Stiffening her neck, she said:
"No way! This is Brother Su Yuan’s thing. If you confiscate it, he won’t play with me anymore."
What? Su Yuan was involved in this too?
Taibai Phecda’s face immediately turned red with anger.
He thought it was strange why his pure and lovely daughter was learning those postures meant for adults!
If it was related to Su Yuan, then it all made sense...
But Su Yuan’s actions had already crossed his line, and today he couldn’t let this brat off easily!
Just as he was rushing out to confront Su Yuan, he suddenly noticed that the cylindrical object’s size seemed off, being as long as forty centimeters!
Forty centimeters?
No way.
The old father suddenly realized he might have misunderstood.
Simultaneously relieved, he kept a stern face and said:
"Did you steal Su Yuan’s item?"
"Stealing is wrong, hand it over quickly and apologize to Su Yuan!"
The white-haired lolita, seeing her father so serious, was somewhat afraid, and after a thirty-second standoff, slowly crawled out from under the blanket.
A slender, long silver-white metal rod appeared in front of Taibai Phecda, completely easing his mind.
Thank goodness his daughter hadn’t come into contact with anything unhealthy.
This rod looked quite high-tech, likely a new intelligent product bought by Su Yuan, which his daughter had simply stolen out of curiosity to play with.
But as Taibai Phecda thought this, he sensed something was wrong.
Focusing his attention, he examined it more closely, his sword-like sharp eyes piercing through the silver-white righteous disguise to see the evil essence of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Taibai Phecda: "..."
So his daughter still ended up touching something unhealthy.
Ten Thousand Souls Banner?
Never mind how Su Yuan disguised this thing as a Righteous Magical Treasure, the important thing is why such a thing exists!
In a fleeting glance, Taibai Phecda only got a rough look and didn’t realize the difference between Su Yuan’s Cyber Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the ordinary Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
This made him frown.
If Su Yuan had killed ten thousand people to make the banner, Taibai Phecda wouldn’t believe it no matter what.
That’s too far-fetched, even in modern society, even for a Nascent Soul cultivator, quietly killing so many people is impossible.
Therefore, Taibai Phecda’s first guess about the banner’s origin was that it came from some Demon Dao relic.
It might even be a match with a bunch of Demon Dao cultivation techniques on Su Yuan.
But either way, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was too dangerous.
The only value such an item has in modern times is to be handed over to a museum, as evidence condemning the inhumane acts of ancient Demon Cultivators.
As for what the original owner of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner would get after handing it over?
Of course, five hundred bucks and a pennant.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner, in a sense, is also a flag, so exchanging one flag for another is quite reasonable.
As Taibai Phecda was thinking this, Taibai Yuxi cautiously acted cute and said:
"Dad, I know I was wrong. I’ll put it back in Brother Su Yuan’s backpack now, can we pretend this never happened?"
Taibai Phecda shook his head sternly:
"I must confiscate this evil thing first, and after I handle it, I’ll talk to Su Yuan, so you don’t have to worry about it."
He said and moved forward to take the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
But the white-haired lolita wouldn’t agree, quickly shoving the rod under her butt, then baring her little tiger teeth, she said:
"If you insist on taking this treasure, then I’ll upload all your and Aunt Wen Ji’s videos online!"
"Aunt Wen Ji? When did I ever make videos with Aunt Wen Ji?"
Taibai Phecda was first taken aback, then puzzled.
The white-haired lolita cast a pitying glance at the man in front of her and shook her head:
"Dad, you don’t know, every time you do naughty things to Aunt Wen Ji, she secretly records it with an invisible camera and watches it when you’re not around."
Saying this, Taibai Yuxi directly opened a video on her phone.
A scene unbearable for Taibai Phecda to watch appeared before his eyes.
In the video, he was holding Wen Ji, with a wicked smile, stroking her...sword body.
"Hehe, Wen Ji, your sword body is getting smoother, it’s so cool to touch, I could touch it for a year..."
"Wen Ji, why aren’t you speaking? Are you too comfortable to talk? Hahaha, who’s better, me or your former master?"
"What do you mean your former master is better but loves me more?"
"Where is she better than me?"
Within just a few casual lines, Taibai Phecda felt like the sky was falling.
His glorious, grand image as a Sword Immortal was likely to be destroyed in front of his daughter!
"Where... where did you get these videos?"
Taibai Phecda’s voice trembled.
"Of course, I used Brother Su Yuan’s big treasure to hack into your computer and found them."
"But don’t worry, Dad, I won’t think less of you for this; after all, it’s reasonable for a single man to have some special needs."
The white-haired lolita showed an evil smile typical of little girl demons:
"So, Dad, can we sit down and have a nice talk?"
Taibai Phecda: "..."
Hacking into a computer? Has the Ten Thousand Souls Banner progressed so much with the times!
