Chapter 29 Chapter 29 11/7 update.

Rong Qing dodged the fire talisman that was thrown at his head with great difficulty, his face turned dark with hatred and he almost bit his teeth off.

Thinking of the talismans that Sang Xueruo threw at him like flowers scattered by a fairy, his eyes became grim.

The old man from the Qin family really likes his last disciple Sang Xueruo. How many high-level talismans did he give her? !

Rong Qing was furious. After dodging the fire talisman, he reached into his pocket and took out a stack of elementary and intermediate talismans, preparing to throw them at Sang Xueruo.

However, at this moment -

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The huge thunder frightened him so much that his hands trembled and all the talismans fell to the ground. Then a dazzling white light flashed and lightning as thick as an arm struck down.

Rongqing looked at the lightning that was thicker than an adult's arm, and was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, his face full of fear.

After the thunder and lightning, Sang Xueruo was lying on the ground in black, with white eyes all over her body and it was unknown whether she was alive or dead.

Rong Qing was so frightened that his legs were shaking and his face turned pale.

This is a top-grade lightning-inducing talisman, one of which can be sold at a sky-high price in the circle. It is a life-saving weapon at critical moments.

If Sang Wanwan hadn't come in, Sang Xueruo would have used this extremely precious and top-grade lightning-inducing talisman on him. This bastard was determined to kill him.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Sang Xueruo, who was lying on the ground with her head tilted, trembled a few times and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Mian and the others finally woke up.

"Junior sister!"

Song Mian and Lu Yufei quickly came out from the corner and ran towards her.

Looking at the smoking human-shaped charcoal in front of them, the two men wanted to help her up but didn't know where to start.

This story started more than an hour ago.

Not long after they brought the little sister back and placed her in the guest room, the bald-headed principal of the school came over.

What surprised them was that the principal gave them all of Sang Xuerou, Rong Qing, and Song Ting's personal belongings, as well as their magic tools and talismans.

Afterwards, they sat together for a meeting to discuss how to complete the task next.

After discussing for almost two hours, we still couldn't come up with a specific solution. In the end, we realized that we still had to rely on Sang Wanwan for this matter.

Ten minutes ago, when Song Mian was about to suggest that everyone give some money to Sang Wanwan, a loud "bang" frightened them.

It turned out that the junior sister had woken up. When she saw the talismans and magic tools placed beside the bed, she picked them up without saying a word and rushed into the living room to fight with Rong Qing.

Rong Qing also picked up magic weapons and talismans to fight back, and the two of them fought with a "crackling" sound.

During this time, Sang Xueruo kept saying, "Rong Qing, you rubbish, you used evil magic on me." Rong Qing also beat her while cursing, "You bastard, you started talking nonsense again."

These two people who usually have the mildest tempers were beating and scolding each other, even more violent than the eldest uncle and the eldest mother who were throwing tantrums and quarreling in the market.

Lu Yufei and a few others hid nearby and watched in amazement.

…

"puff!"

Sang Xueruo spat out another mouthful of blood before slowly opening her eyes.

Song Mian's heartbeat was still unsteady when she thought of how she had thrown three top-grade lightning-inducing talismans at Sang Wanwan.

These are three top-grade lightning-inducing talismans. This is a fight to the death. How big a hatred must one have to do such a thing?

Song Mian frowned tightly and opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the piece of black charcoal in front of him whose facial features could not be seen, he could not bring himself to say those harsh words.

Song Mian said with a tired look: "Little Junior Sister, don't bother yourself anymore. Have a good rest. I will find a way to send you out."

Sang Xueruo stared with her eyes wide open. Her vision was blurry at first. It took her a while to see the faces of her senior sisters clearly. Two lines of tears slowly flowed from her eyes.

She still can't believe it.

Clearly, the talisman was flying towards Sang Wanwan in the last second, so how come it suddenly changed direction and came towards her?

She was struck by lightning for just a few seconds, and she passed out before she even had time to feel it.

Now she was awake, and she was horrified to find that her body was in pain every second as if it was burning. Even more horrifying was that she could not move at all, and only her two eyeballs could still move.

Sang Xueruo rolled her eyes around and said, "Go to the hospital, quickly."

She squeezed out three words with great difficulty. Her voice was rough and hoarse, completely different from her previous clear and melodious voice that seemed soft and gentle to the bone.

And every time she uttered a word, her throat felt like it was cut by a knife, and the pain made her cry even more.

Seeing her like this, Song Mian was angry and sad: "Okay, I'll find a way."

Rong Qing helped Song Ting stand up, his legs were no longer weak.

He looked at Sang Xueruo lying on the ground unable to move, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha", slapping his thigh and saying in a sinister tone: "This is really retribution in this life, you have tortured yourself into a piece of black charcoal, hahahaha."

Lu Yufei: "Rong Qing, can't you say less?"

"Hahaha," Rong Qing sneered, "Why should I say less? It was Sang Xueruo who started it first, and it was also she who wanted to use the top-grade talisman to harm me. Now she is reaping the fruits of her own actions, so of course I am happy, hahahaha."

He laughed crazily, and Sang Xueruo, lying on the ground, shed tears silently.

Sang Wanwan walked over, lowered her head and looked over, meeting Sang Xueruo's eyes.

"How miserable," Sang Wanwan said, "You look so dark and ugly. I don't think your father and brothers will recognize you when you go home."

Sang Xueruo looked at the flawless, extremely beautiful face in front of her. Her eyeballs almost popped out of her head. She stared with her eyes wide open and made a low "ho ho ho" sound from her throat.

Rongqing also stepped forward, "Hahaha, it's really ugly, Yue."

He made a retching motion.

Sang Xueruo became even more excited, and her tears rolled down faster than beads from a broken string.

Song Mian said in embarrassment: "...You two should just say less. She's already like this."

Rong Qing sneered, "When she hit me just now, you also heard what she said, right? She still refuses to give up and still wants to put the blame on me."

Veins popped up on Sang Xuerou's forehead.

She just woke up and found herself back to normal, then she realized that someone had plotted against her.

Rong Qing's family is good at fortune-telling, so he must have used some strange talismans on her.

Even if Rong Qing didn't control her with the talisman, she could use this excuse to confuse the matter, which would be more or less beneficial to her.

Sang Wanwan felt that she had not seen enough of this good show, so she flicked her fingers and sent another light golden light into Sang Xueruo's body.

Even at this time, with her body struck by lightning and unable to move, Sang Xueruo was still obsessed with clearing her name and was determined to drag Rong Qing into the turbid water.

She opened her mouth, enduring the pain of her throat being cut by a knife, and said word by word: "I. Just. Intentionally. Put. The. Pot. On. Rong. Qing. "

After saying this, Sang Xueruo was stunned for two seconds, then she widened her eyes.

How could that be? That's not what she wanted to say. Here it comes again, that feeling of losing control of my mouth.

Seeing that Sang Xueruo couldn't move and had great difficulty speaking, Lu Yufei and Song Mian were still diligently trying to put the blame on Rong Qing. Their faces couldn't be any darker.

What is going on? Why has their innocent and kind-hearted little sister become like this?

Song Ting frowned, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Why are you doing this? We are all colleagues."

Chen Jingsheng said nothing.

Rong Qing had a cold face, as if he was about to go crazy and eat someone at any time.

Sang Xueruo wanted to shake her head and cover her mouth, but she couldn't move now and could only open her eyes and cry.

Sang Wanwan asked in a gentle tone: "Why did you throw those three talismans at me just now?"

When Sang Xueruo heard this question, her heart skipped a beat and she thought it was all over.

Sang Xueruo gritted her teeth and tried to close her mouth, but she couldn't control it at all. She was so anxious that tears were streaming down her face, but her mouth slowly opened little by little, "Because you saved Song Ting, I hate you and want you to die."

Song Ting, who was standing aside, suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Rong Qing chuckled twice, "What a vicious woman, she actually wanted to kill her teammates for such a small matter. She wanted them to call her sister when they saved her, but she would kill her if they didn't save her, haha."

Don't be fooled by his nice words, he also hates Sang Wanwan and wants to kill her if he has the chance.

However, he was not as stupid as Sang Xueruo to say these words in front of everyone.

"Oh," Sang Wanwan spread her hands, "Then you deserve this."

Song Mian suddenly thought of another level.

When Junior Sister Xueruo was distorting the truth and slandering Rong Qing, her acting... ahem, her expression and tone were so smooth and natural that she naturally believed what she said.

Why did she believe in Junior Sister Xue Rou? Because in her heart, Junior Sister Xue Rou was simple and considerate.

Thinking about it again, the reason why she felt that the junior sister was simple and considerate was that every time Sang Wanwan did something bad, the junior sister would speak up for Sang Wanwan and generously forgive her.

etc.

A horrifying thought flashed through Song Mian's mind.

What if all those things that happened in the past were done by Junior Sister Xueruo, who deliberately slandered Sang Wanwan, just like she slandered Rong Qing this time?

Obviously, Lu Yufei had the same idea.

The two looked at each other and saw the words "Fuck" in each other's eyes.

Sang Xueruo's vision was blurred by tears.

When she heard herself say that she wanted Sang Wanwan to die, her heart sank. She was so shocked that her eyes rolled back and she fainted again.

The living room suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Chi Junyu pushed the wheelchair over, took Sang Wanwan's hand, and looked at Sang Xueruo's face as if he was looking at a dead person.

If Wanwan hadn't told him to stay calm and watch from the side, he would have long ago been unable to resist thinking...

Chi Junyu lowered his head to look at his legs, his brows wrinkled slightly.

It was time for him to buy some weapons, for example, wooden warehouses.

If someone bullies Wanwan again next time, he will kill those people first, even if he has to spend the rest of his life in jail, no matter how many he can kill.

Sang Wanwan's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and she lowered her eyes to look at Chi Junyu.

Well, my husband's complexion is normal, his eyes and eyebrows look very gentle, everything is normal.

But the feeling just now can't deceive anyone.

Not finding any problems, Sang Wanwan could only say, "Hubby, remember to take time to read the Criminal Law every day."

Chi Jun nodded and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean. I will watch it every day."

All right.

Before killing those people, he would prepare a careful plan to get himself out.

After hearing what the couple said, Song Mian and others nearby said: "..."

They can understand every word the couple says, but why does it sound so weird when they put them together?

“Ahem.”

Song Mian coughed twice and looked at Sang Wanwan.

Thinking of the terrible guess just now, that Junior Sister Xueruo might have been deliberately slandering Sang Wanwan all these years... Song Mian felt his scalp tingling and dared not think any further.

If this is true, Sang Wanwan and Sang Xueruo are the biggest enemies.

After all, Sang Wanwan's reputation in the circle has become worse and worse over the years, and every news that has been spread is related to Sang Xueruo.

Song Mian looked at Sang Wanwan, then at the little junior sister lying on the ground. Thinking of the instructions given by her master before he left the country, she still said with a stiff upper lip: "Sang Wanwan, little junior sister Xuerou is badly injured. She needs to be rushed to the hospital for treatment. Do you think you can..."

She hesitated to speak, and the implication in her words was obvious.

On the side, Song Ting and Rong Qing, two people who had been beaten and punished in school, had a deadly look in their eyes when they heard Song Mian's words.

Do they want to get out of this damn place and go back?

Especially Rong Qing.

He did not forget that he only had one day off and had to go to class again tomorrow.

Both of them looked expectant.

Sang Wanwan said: "She is indeed in a miserable state. Her entire body looks burnt. If she had received another top-grade lightning talisman, her flesh would have been cooked."

At the end, she shook her head with a tone full of regret.

Song Mian: “…”

Don't think I can't hear the regret in your words.

She had no choice but to make it clear: "So, can you please tell Zhou Xingqiao to let Junior Sister Xue Rou go out for treatment first?"

Sang Wanwan was surprised and said, "When you were doing missions in the Undead Realm before, you were able to discuss with the Lord halfway through and release the injured teammates back to the real world for treatment?"

Song Mian: “…”

Of course not, such an outrageous thing has never happened. Every time they go on a mission, they are nervous and lose a few pounds after each mission.

She had never dared to dream of doing a mission like this one, which was like traveling.

Song Mian glanced at Sang Wanwan and knew that this person did it on purpose. She just didn't want to help Sang Xueruo.

She gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you can get Zhou Xingqiao to agree to send Junior Sister Xue Rou out, I will give you a villa worth 50 million."

Fifty million, plus the four million for hiring Sang Wanwan as a foreign aid, it is only fifty-four million, which is still a small amount compared to Song Ting's one hundred and fifty million plus three manors.

Thinking of this, the slight feeling of heartache in Song Mian's heart disappeared instantly.

She looked at Sang Wanwan: "What do you think? Do you want to do this deal?"

Sang Wanwan smiled and said, "In that case, then fine. After all, we are teammates."

She took out a notebook and opened it, only to see Song Ting's signature and fingerprints on it.

Sang Wanwan handed the notebook over and said, "Sign it."

Rong Qing saw Song Mian write his name and put his fingerprints on it, and said anxiously: "I want to go out too, I can also give you a villa worth 50 million."

Sang Wanwan glanced at him and said, "You need to give me a villa worth one hundred million."

Rong Qing gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Lu Yufei disagreed: "Rongqing, our mission is not yet completed."

As Rong Qing signed his name and put his fingerprints on it, he said solemnly, "My body is seriously injured and I must go out to recuperate."

Sang Wanwan held the notebook and looked at the remaining three people: "Song Ting can go out with them, what about the three of you? Do you want to stay and continue the mission?"

The three of them looked hesitant.

"Oh, there is something I need to tell you," Sang Wanwan said, "I will also leave tomorrow."

Song Mian and the other two were greatly shocked.

Lu Yufei immediately said: "The task has not been completed yet."

Sang Wanwan said: "There is one more thing I forgot to say, Zhou Xingqiao is now my employee."

Several people were shocked.

Song Mian was the first to react, and was shocked: "You actually conquered him?!"

Rong Qing was angry and said, "Since you have already subdued him, why do you still want to take over my villa?"

"You don't have to give it to me," Sang Wanwan said nonchalantly, "then you can continue to stay here and take classes with those students."

Rong Qing shut up instantly.

Eventually, everyone decided to leave.

Song Mian and Lu Yufei gave one million, and Chen Jingsheng gave one hundred thousand.

Rong Qing was very dissatisfied with the amount of money these three people paid, but he did not dare to show it.

Lu Yufei hesitated for a while, but still asked, "What are you going to do with that bead?"

Sang Wanwan glanced at her and said casually, "There should be a lot of beads like this. I plan to collect them and make a bracelet to wear for fun."

Lu Yufei: “???”

When the Supernatural Events Management Bureau and the Xuanmen Family appeared, the two parties signed a contract. Regardless of whether the two parties were cooperating or completing missions in the undead realm alone, they had absolute rights to use everything they obtained during the period.

Therefore, that bead completely belongs to Sang Wanwan.

Lu Yufei saw that she didn't seem to be joking, and her face turned numb instantly.

Sang Wanwan didn't delay any longer and sent them out after they packed their things.

Afterwards, she found the principal and other ghost teachers and signed employment contracts with them as well.

Sang Wanwan packed up her things and left with her husband and son after breakfast on the third day.

…

It was noon when Sang Wanwan returned home, and she found that two weeks had passed. It seemed that the speed of time in this realm of the dead was quite different from that in the real world.

Sang Wanwan settled her husband and son, and just as she walked out of the bedroom, she heard Qin Wen's excited voice.

"Boss, our online store is very popular and has received a lot of orders!"

The Lord God Space has been yelling about this in her mind all the way.

The cause was that a food review blogger bought fish balls from an online store, ate them while crying during a live broadcast, and strongly recommended them to his fans.

A fan searched the Tangyuan shopping website for the name of the store he mentioned and found out it was a newly opened store. Immediately, someone scolded him for working with the store owner to make money.

Some fans believed him and placed orders for fish balls.

They rejected all calls from Shan Qinwen, who was too far away, which made some netizens feel that they were engaging in hunger marketing.

The netizens who received the fish balls quickly repurchased them after eating them with their families. Not only the fish balls, but also the shrimp balls, vegetables and fruits, everything they ate was sold out, and even the scar removal cream was sold out by half.

Two weeks later, word of the store spread.

However, because business was so good, all the food was sold out almost as soon as it was put on the shelves, which made some netizens still feel that the store owner was engaging in hunger marketing.

At this time, several ghost employees stood in front of Sang Wanwanwan and began to report on their work situation in the past two weeks.

Qin Wen's last report.

After she finished her report, she used her calculator to calculate the profits and said happily, "Boss, this business is very profitable. We can open a food company and then develop other industries, such as snacks."

Sang Wanwan took the account book and looked at the income on it, thinking that apart from the rich and celebrities, ordinary people were also willing to spend money on food.

She encouraged me, "Your ideas are good. I will take note of your suggestions, but we are currently seriously short of staff, so the company cannot open for the time being."

Sang Wanwan opened her laptop and said, "You will have a new colleague in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Xingqiao crawled out of the computer, smiled shyly and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhou Xingqiao, and I will be your new colleague from now on. Please take care of me."

…

At the same time, in the hospital's inpatient department.

Sang Xueruo is no longer in danger and has been transferred to a general ward, but when she was struck by lightning, 80 percent of her skin was scarred and her voice was damaged.

The Sang family thought this was the worst possible situation, but it turned out to be worse.

The doctor looked at the father and his two sons with pity in his eyes. "Mr. Sang, there is a 99% chance that your daughter will be paralyzed from the eyes down, unless there is a medical miracle."

Father Sang glared, staggered back, and said heartbrokenly: "No, it's impossible, my Xue Rou is still so young, she is only 25 years old!!!"

Sang Jiaheng held his father's arm, his face full of sorrow, and Sang Chen's face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

The doctor could only comfort him, "Mr. Sang, medical technology is developing very fast nowadays. Maybe in one or two years, we will be able to cure your daughter."

Sang Chen was in despair and felt that the doctor was talking nonsense when he heard what he said.

He angrily roared at the doctor: "You can talk without any pain in your back, but you can still say such hypocritical words at this time?! If it was your daughter who was in trouble, would you still be so calm and say such irresponsible words?"

The doctor's face froze, his mind full of question marks.

Sang Jiaheng also stared at him unkindly, his eyes as cold as ice.

Father Sang couldn't accept the blow and yelled at the doctor, "Get out! Get out!"

Doctor:"……"

What the hell is this? He immediately withdrew all his sympathy, turned around with a cold face and left without looking back.

Sang Chen stared at his back and said angrily, "I will file a complaint. I will file a complaint against this quack doctor for his poor attitude."

The three of them were in the hospital corridor and did not notice that Sang Jin, who was wearing a hospital gown, bypassed the medical staff and sneaked into Sang Xueruo's ward.

Sang Jin had a very difficult time during this period.

After being stabbed twice by Lin Chuanyan’s crazy fans, she finally recovered, only to find that the black liquid splashed on her face could not be washed off at all.

Now his face is black and white.

These were nothing. What was more frightening was that the odor on his body became worse and worse, and no cause could be found after various tests.

Hearing that Xue Rou was in trouble, he secretly ran over to see her while he was in the hospital.

At this time, Sang Xuerou was lying on the bed.

Her whole body was wrapped in gauze, with only her eyes, nostrils and exposed mouth.

Every minute and every second in the hospital was torture for her, because several days had passed and she found that she could only move her eyes.

Sang Xueruo was very anxious and had a bad feeling. Would she be unable to move for the rest of her life?

Just as she was worried, she suddenly smelled an extremely foul odor.

"Xiaorou, I'm here to see you."

Sang Jin walked to the bedside and looked at Sang Xueruo, who was wrapped tightly like a mummy, his eyes full of heartache.

The two of them were so close that the stench doubled and penetrated into Sang Xueruo's nose. She instantly rolled her eyes.

Sang Jin became even more anxious when he saw this, "Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou, what's wrong with you, Xiao Rou? Xiao Rou!"

He leaned forward to get in front of Sang Xueruo and stretched out his hands to hug her.

Sang Xueruo opened her eyes wide, her stomach was cramped by the stench, and she rolled her eyes and foamed at the mouth.

"Xiao Rou!" Sang Jin yelled anxiously.

It stinks, ugh, it's so disgusting, ugh!

Sang Xueruo's immobile body was so stinking at this moment that it seemed like a medical miracle had occurred, and every nerve in her body began to tremble.

She raised her hands with difficulty and pushed Sang Jin away, then she lay on the edge of the bed and vomited violently, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood.