Beast Control Starts with Shoveling the Shit of the Mythical Beast

My brother left me an egg. No, Star Spirit Ball. More expensive than eggs, but they look like eggs. The whole town thought I had a useless pet, a silver-haired dumpling who only howled and picked the most expensive food. Until the mayor's son brought people to destroy the place. His alien black turtle almost crushed me into two dimensions. My dumpling's hair exploded on the spot, his tail changed from one to two, and the golden light flashed and destroyed the whole place. Then a voice sounded in my head: Growth is too slow, we need a mirror world. Mirror Realm, the place where my brother last disappeared. So now I am running away with this ancestor on my back, and my neighbor Erya insists on following me, saying, "I want to see what the mirror world looks like by the way, so that if you die, I can collect the body inside." Her prairie dog Xingling was still holding half a steamed bun in its mouth. The style of this journey is not quite right, but I always feel that someone is waiting for me in the mirror world. You owe me twenty taels, remember to pay it back.