Blurb: [The story is in the middle of a writing pause, will finish soon, it's recommended to wait until it's completed before reading.]
Sang Wanwan was chosen by the main god's sp...
Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Two updates combined into one.
Everyone in the administration maintained the same posture, staring blankly at the four people hanging on the tree.
No one spoke and the air became extremely quiet.
Suddenly, the people from Group 1 of the Administration remembered that Lu Yufei had just asked them if they had forgotten something very important.
At this moment, they looked at Qin Ming, Sang Xueruo and the other three people on the tree, and they vaguely thought that they had indeed forgotten something very important.
They actually forgot about the boss.
How dare they?! How could they make such a mistake?!
This is their boss, an excellent and perfect boss who has led them to accomplish countless tasks brilliantly.
Damn them!
Sang Xueruo felt dizzy and her whole head was fuzzy, as if there was a layer of fog.
She seemed to hear someone shouting for help.
Sang Xueruo's eyelids were trembled slightly, and she tried very hard to open her eyes.
Finally, after some effort, her eyes opened, and her consciousness and all her senses returned to normal.
"Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo-woo."
In an instant, Sang Xueruo couldn't control her tears and burst into tears, her eyes streaming down like a flood.
At this time, she was lying on Qin Ming's body, face to face with him. Her tears fell on Qin Ming's face, drowning him in an instant.
Qin Ming's face turned pale, and he turned his face away with difficulty and said, "You... gululu...why are you crying... gululu...don't cry... gululu..."
Because Sang Xueruo shed so many tears, every time Qin Ming opened his mouth to say a word, the tears would rush into his throat, choking him so that he couldn't speak clearly.
Qin Ming's face turned blue and black, and he almost vomited blood.
Why is she crying? He should be the one crying.
Sang Xuerou said sadly: "Wuwuwu, Ah Ming, Wuwuwu, I don't want to cry either, but I can't control myself, Wuwuwu, this is my sequelae, Wuwuwu."
Sequelae? Qin Ming had just returned from abroad and did not have a deep understanding of many recent events in China.
Therefore, he had only heard about Sang Jiaheng farting at his father's birthday party, and had no idea that his fart could cause sequelae in people.
Qin Ming asked subconsciously: "What sequelae... grunting... syndrome... grunting..."
He opened his mouth, only to be choked by her tears again.
Qin Ming gritted his teeth, gathered his strength and shouted with all his might: "Help... Gulugu... life... Gulugu..."
His strange cry of "Help" with a gurgling sound finally brought the people under the tree out of their stupor and shock.
"Boss!"
"Oh my god, boss, are you okay?!"
"Hurry, hurry, save the boss!"
"Boss, hold on, we're coming to rescue you now!
…
There was a lot of clamor and confusion, and everyone began to rack their brains to think of various ways to rescue Sang Xueruo and the other three from the tree.
Sang Wanwan held an umbrella throughout the whole process and stood by to watch them work.
In fact, there is no need to go through so much trouble. Everything here was conjured up by Daju, so Daju can completely put Sang Xueruo and the other three down.
Of course, she couldn't do such a thing.
Daju was squatting on the ground, the evil baby was squatting on its head, Sang Wanwan was leaning on its giant paws, watching Sang Xueruo and the others laughing, and feeding Daju and the evil baby with dried fish.
The big orange cat was eating the dried fish, and his whole heart felt as sweet as if it was soaked in sugar.
No wonder ordinary cats like to find bipeds as their pets. It turns out that these bipeds can make such delicious dried fish.
Hahaha meow, Sang Wanwan said that she would find it a regular job, meow, so that it can earn money to buy dried fish in the future, and it can buy as much as it wants, meow.
The evil baby is happier than Big Orange.
It has been sleeping for 500 years and has zero experience living in the human world. Many things are inherited from the memories of previous evil gods.
When it was born 500 years ago, it knew it was different from its predecessors.
The predecessors were thinking about building a career every day, but it felt that it was the only evil god in the world, and it was so lonely and pitiful without family or friends.
It is afraid of loneliness and is even more jealous of human cubs who are pampered by their families.
Now, it has become Sang Wanwan's employee. With Daju as a teammate, she also said that she would find a regular job for herself.
The evil god baby understands what it means to compile.
When it wakes up, it occasionally browses the Internet and learns that many people study very hard to take exams just to find a regular job.
If so many people are vying for it, it must be a good thing. And it will soon become a well-made baby.
The evil baby ate the dried fish in small bites and laughed heartily in his heart.
not far away.
Lu Yufei and Song Mian carefully put Sang Xueruo down, but when they looked up, they found that the people in Group 1 were carrying their senior brother Qin Ming very roughly.
Lu Yufei quickly warned, "Be careful, you guys be careful!"
However, it was still a step behind.
With a "dong" sound, Qin Ming was put down roughly, and his right leg that was broken by Sang Xueruo hit the ground with a "crack".
Qin Ming's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and his face turned pale due to the pain in his right leg.
After the others put him down, they consoled him and went back to their work. Lu Yufei and Song Mian had to take care of Sang Xueruo and were unable to spare the time to take care of him.
Qin Ming was thrown to the ground, alone and looking particularly miserable.
Han Xiuyan and a teammate moved Sang's father down from the tree with great difficulty, shouting, "Here, here, put it here!"
The two men put Sang's father on the ground, then turned around and discussed with the main force how to move Sang Chen down.
Han Xiuyan was too anxious. When he turned around and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he accidentally touched Qin Ming's injured leg on the ground.
The pain in his broken right leg was so severe that Qin Ming's throat became hoarse and he temporarily had no strength to speak.
Suddenly, Han Xiuyan touched his injured leg. His body tensed up in pain and he dug into the dirt beneath him with both hands.
Han Xiuyan did not notice this detail and quickly continued to devote his energy to saving people. When the other members of Group 1 hurriedly passed by Qin Ming, they accidentally kicked his injured right leg.
Qin Ming: “…”
His eyes were blank and his whole body was numb from the pain.
next to.
Sang Wanwan took out a big red apple and bit it slowly.
She looked at Qin Ming and said with a smile: "It's so tragic, so tragic, so pitiful."
Qin Ming heard someone talking and slowly turned his head.
Sang Wanwan met his eyes, took a bite of the apple, and after eating it, she smiled and said, "It's too bad, you look so fierce now, I'm so happy."
Qin Ming looked at her smile, took a deep breath and held it in his chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "You, you, you are so vicious..."
"Meow!"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sudden meow of a cat.
Only then did Qin Ming notice that Sang Wanwan was leaning on the fat cat and seemed to be very familiar with the fat cat.
The reason why he is like this now is because of this fat cat.
Qin Ming began to think of all kinds of conspiracies.
Sang Wanwan must be the owner of this fat cat, and she must have instructed the fat cat to harm him.
Qin Ming became excited. He raised his hand and pointed at Daju, then at Sang Wanwan, and uttered with difficulty: "You, you, it must be you who hurt me, I want..."
"Big Brother!"
After Lu Yufei and Song Mian settled Sang Xueruo, they immediately ran over and saw the eldest senior brother pointing at Daju with an excited look on his face.
Lu Yufei said happily: "Big Brother, do you know?"
When Qin Ming saw her happy face, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Hehe, meow," the big orange cat raised its head and glanced at the two-legged beast lying on the ground, "What a useless two-legged beast, meow. How dare you point at Wanwan and be disrespectful to Wanwan, meow. Next time I will bite off your finger, meow. I will bite you to death, meow."
Lu Yufei said helplessly: "Da Ju, Senior Brother will be your colleague in the future, so you should treat your colleagues in a united and friendly manner."
Daju: “Hehe.”
"Big Orange," Song Mian said, "be polite and don't start shouting about fighting and killing the next time you open your mouth. That's wrong."
The two of them couldn't control it, so they began to educate it patiently on the spot.
Qin Ming looked at Lu Yufei and Song Mian with his eyes almost popping out.
He listened to his two colleagues chattering away, and then the fat cat started meowing.
It looked as if his two colleagues were really communicating with Fat Cat without any hindrance.
Qin Ming's face was numb.
They are crazy, they are crazy. These people and this world are crazy.
"By the way, Senior Brother," Lu Yufei looked at Qin Ming and said with a smile, "Big Orange and the evil god baby squatting on its head have decided to join the Unnatural Events Management Bureau. We will all be colleagues from now on."
Qin Ming: “!!!”
What? The fat cat that caused him so much trouble joined the Administration and became his colleague? !
No, he would never agree to that.
Qin Ming looked at Qiu Miao's smug and sarcastic expression, and the anger in his heart became even stronger. He was shaking all over, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted from anger.
Lu Yufei was terrified: "Master Brother!!!"
Seeing the idol she had always admired fainted, Song Mian threw herself on him and shook his shoulders vigorously, shouting anxiously: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up, you can't sleep!"
She was too nervous, and when she threw herself on Qin Ming, she inevitably pressed on his injured right leg.
Qin Ming, who had just fainted and was unconscious, was instantly awakened by the pain.
Qin Ming slowly opened his eyes: "..."
"Great, Senior Brother, you're awake," Song Mian exhaled heavily, his face full of relief, "I'm glad you're okay."
Qin Ming's lips were trembled, and he opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "You, you pressed my, my, legs."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Senior Brother," Song Mian quickly got off him and explained, "You suddenly fainted, I was so worried, I thought something happened to you."
Qin Ming's face was filled with fatigue and numbness.
If this happens a few more times, even his iron body will be worn out by these people.
Sang Wanwan was chewing an apple, watching with great interest. She lazily looked away, looking for the people in the Sang family.
Soon, she saw Sang Chen struggling to get up from the ground and staggering towards Sang's father.
Sang Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly and walked over holding an umbrella.
Father Sang lay on the ground, holding his chest. When his third son came over, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him calmly.
Who knew that with just this one glance, he saw all the pimples on his third son's face explode.
Now the third son's face is covered with dense pimples. He has completely lost his former handsomeness and looks very disgusting.
Father Sang's frail body trembled slightly with disgust.
Sang Chen half-knelt on the ground, bent down, held Sang's father's shoulders and picked him up.
The third son's face came right up to him, and looking at him from such a close distance, Father Sang's eyes hurt because of the ugliness of his face, and his weak breathing stopped for a moment.
Father Sang was helped up and sat on the ground, holding his chest and breathing slowly.
Thinking of the farce at the birthday party, thinking of the things that happened to his outstanding eldest son... Father Sang was filled with sorrow. He felt that he had aged ten years in an instant, and his breathing began to quicken again.
Sang Chen heard his father's weak breathing getting heavier, and knew that his emotions were beginning to fluctuate again, and his face looked very anxious.
His father had already vomited blood several times, and had become extremely weak as a result. He absolutely could not vomit blood again.
Sang Chen tried his best to open his mouth, but it was useless.
His face turned red and purple from holding it in, but his lips were still tightly closed and couldn't open at all.
Sang Chen raised his hand and gently patted Sang's father's back to help him breathe, making a "Mmmmm" sound all the time.
Father Sang also knew the condition of his body and knew better than anyone that his emotions could not fluctuate too much.
It took him a while to come to his senses and he said, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
Sang Chen: “Mmmmm!”
Father Sang felt strange because he didn't hear his third son speak and only heard him mumbling.
He raised his head and looked at his third son's face. His heart trembled, but he couldn't help but look away slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Sang Chen: “Mmmmm!”
Hearing him "Mmmmm" again, Father Sang frowned and prepared himself mentally before turning to face him.
Sang Chen: “Mmmmm!”
He raised his finger to his lips.
Father Sang was stunned: "You can't speak?"
Sang Chen nodded, and raised his hand to pry open his mouth, "Mmmmm!"
Father Sang guessed: "You can't open your mouth?"
"Mmmmm!" Sang Chen nodded frantically.
Father Sang thought for a moment and reacted immediately. He lowered his voice and asked, "The punishment has been transferred to you?"
“Mmmmm!” Sang Chen still nodded.
Father Sang's eyes lit up instantly and joy flashed across his face.
The punishment was transferred, proving that his eldest son would no longer fart and could be discharged from the hospital to handle the business of the Sang Group.
This is the only good news in these days.
Sang Chen looked at his father's joyful expression. He was stunned for a moment, then his heart sank to the bottom and a haze flashed across his eyes very quickly.
Father was so happy that his elder brother was out of trouble? But now it is his turn to suffer.
"Dad, wuwuwu, third brother, wuwuwu."
From a distance, the familiar sound of crying floated into the ears of the father and son.
They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Sang Xueruo holding her stomach, tears streaming down her face, and walking towards them slowly with stiff steps.
"Dad, wuwuwu, third brother, wuwuwu."
When Sang Xueruo walked in front of them, Father Sang saw that her face was covered with charred black scars, and his chest felt blocked with a "hiccup".
Ever since Sang Xueruo was struck by lightning, she had been wrapped up tightly. This was the first time that Sang's father saw her face.
Those charred black scars were simply shocking, and it hurt his eyes just by looking at them.
Although Sang Xueruo's body could move, it was generally very stiff.
She squatted down slowly and carefully, "Dad, wuwuwu, third brother, wuwuwu."
Sang Xuerou squatted down with difficulty, and when she raised her head, she was face to face with Sang Chen.
She sobbed and raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.
"Brother, wuwu...hiccup!"
When Sang Xueruo saw Sang Chen’s face clearly, she was so frightened that she stopped crying for a few seconds before continuing “wuwuwu”.
Oh my god, is this face really her third brother's? All the black lumps on the face have exploded, and thick white liquid is flowing out of many of the lumps.
Sang Xueruo felt nauseous when she saw such a face.
She tried her best to endure the discomfort in her stomach and said sadly, "Third brother, wuwuwu, are you, are you okay? Wuwuwu, why is your face like this? Wuwuwu."
Sang Chen's mind was completely focused on his father just now. He felt disappointed with him and did not notice the brief change in Sang Xuerou's mood.
Now, listening to Sang Xueruo's caring words and looking at her worried face, his heart was touched and guilty at the same time.
He knew that all the black lumps of flesh on his face had exploded, and his face must be very ugly at this moment, and perhaps even disgusting.
But Xueruo, his gentle and kind sister, not only did not despise his face, but also showed concern for him with eyes full of worry.
Sang Chen was so moved that his eyes turned red, but after being moved, a deep sense of self-blame and guilt surged into his heart.
Xue Rou didn't dislike his face, but what about him? Deep down, he actually felt that the burnt black scar on Xue Rou's face made her ugly, and he felt sorry for it. For a moment, he didn't want to look at her face.
Sang Chen opened his mouth to speak, but all that came out were "Mmmmm" and "Mmmmm" sounds.
Sang Xueruo saw that Sang Chen's face was red, he kept making “hmmmm” sounds but didn't say anything, his cheeks were puffy and he looked stunned.
She asked in confusion, "Third brother, wuwuwu, what's wrong with you? Wuwuwu."
next to.
When Daju saw Sang Xueruo and the other two, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes became fierce.
It was these three two-legged beasts that hit it with the stinking evil god, trying to suffocate it to death. Haha, it and these three two-legged beasts are irreconcilable.
The evil baby looked at Mr. Sang and the other two as if they were black-hearted capitalists who were taking advantage of its labor for free and even wanted to kill it. It was so angry that its body split into two on the spot.
Sang Wanwan rubbed the back of Daju's neck again and again. Daju squinted his eyes comfortably and made a "hulu" sound.
When the Lord God Space saw her rubbing the fat cat's neck so gently and feeding it and the evil god baby with dried fish, the whole process became sour to it.
It recalled that when it was surfing the Internet, many netizens liked plush animals and thought they were cute, especially cats.
Haha, if it had a physical body, it would definitely be the cutest, most charming, most lovable, and most powerful existence.
Sang Wanwan once said that if it had a physical body, she would hug it and touch it.
The Lord God Space immediately spoke, interrupting this heartwarming scene that was distracting to it, [“Wanwanwanwan, I can also sense the energy fluctuations of the black beads on Fatty Cat.”]
Sang Wanwan looked at the cat beside her: "Big Orange, do you have a black bead?"
Big Orange tilted his head: "Black beads, meow?"
Sang Wanwan took out the black beads she got from Zhou Xingqiao, "This kind of beads."
Daju took a look and immediately remembered.
It raised its hand and took off the small bell from its neck. It squeezed it with its huge paw pads, and the small bell immediately cracked, revealing the black beads inside.
"Does Daju also have this kind of beads?"
As soon as Lu Yufei and Song Mian came over, they saw Daju crush the small bell and take out the black bead.
Their faces immediately turned serious.
Last time, it was this kind of black bead that allowed Zhou Xingqiao, an ordinary ghost, to become the lord of the high-level undead realm.
The fact that the black beads can upgrade the realm of the undead is a top-secret level 1 file of the Administration and the major Taoist families.
No one knows how many of these beads there are in the world, and they still haven't found out the mastermind behind making them.
They didn't expect that Daju also had this kind of beads on his body.
In the case of Daju, they originally thought that Rongqing and the people behind him killed too many animals, causing the animals' vengeful spirits to give rise to Daju to seek revenge.
Now looking at the bead, they knew that their previous guess was wrong and things were far from as simple as they thought.
Perhaps, this kind of bead can not only upgrade the undead realm, but also help produce other unknown monsters.
The mood of both of them became heavy, extremely heavy.
An unknown and powerful enemy hiding in the dark is always trying to make trouble and pull their noses, but they have no way to deal with it.
Zhou Xingqiao and Daju were able to solve the problem easily thanks to Sang Wanwan.
What about next time? And the next time?
They feel that this feeling is too depressing and too uncomfortable.
Sang Wanwan took the bead in her hand and rubbed it casually. Just like the last time, she could clearly tell that the bead wanted to escape.
"It's smoother than the last one," she said with a smile, "and feels much better. The color is also several shades brighter, and the workmanship is obviously several times more refined."
After hearing what Sang Wanwan said, Lu Yufei & Song Mian: "..."
How come such a serious and terrifying thing becomes so weird when it comes out of Sang Wanwan's mouth?
The big orange cat licked his paw and said, "This bead was given to me by a two-legged beast wearing white clothes and a hat, and glowing white all over."
Sure enough, it was him again, the same person who gave Zhou Xingqiao the black beads.
Lu Yufei stepped forward, looked at the bead and asked, "Wanwan, what do you think about this?"
Sang Wanwan played with the beads and said, "Use your eyes to see."
"Wanwan, this matter is very important," Song Mian said anxiously, "We must catch the mastermind behind the creation of these beads as soon as possible to prevent him from causing greater chaos."
Lu Yufei sighed: "Unfortunately, the management bureau and the people from the major Xuanmen families have been secretly investigating, but they haven't found any clues."
She glanced at Sang Wanwan and coughed, "Can you find him?"
Sang Wanwan said: "No, I can't find him. I can only wait for him to show up."
A look of disappointment flashed across Lu Yufei and Song Mian's faces.
"Who told you that he made the beads?" Sang Wanwan touched the beads and said casually, "Maybe he stole them from someone else."
The two were stunned, and suddenly they felt that things had become more complicated and their heads were hurting even more.
Sang Wanwan said: "I have reminded you a long time ago that you should be more open-minded and let things take their own course. If you continue to be entangled and afraid, this matter will not be resolved."
The two of them thought about what she said and felt it made sense, but they also felt that it was too pessimistic.
Sang Wanwan said casually: "I have two beads in my hand now. Maybe when I collect seven beads, I can summon something powerful and solve your worries."
Lu Yufei & Song Mian: "..."
This big cake is drawn round enough.
Sang Wanwan put away the beads in her hand, looked forward again, and said with a smile: "Come, let's have some fun together now."
The two of them followed her gaze and saw Sang Xueruo, Sang's father, and Sang Chen squatting on the ground in a circle, hugging each other and crying.
It's just that the situation is a bit weird.
Father Sang covered his chest with his hands, his face full of sorrow and he shed tears silently.
Sang Xueruo cried and made "wuwuwu" sounds, and her tears flowed louder than water.
Sang Chen's mouth was tightly pursed into a straight line, his cheeks were puffy, and he made heart-wrenching "Mmmmm" sounds while tears were falling from his throat.
Lu Yufei & Song Mian: "..."