King Yama, Jiang Yuan, wove her own lamp soul to repay her karma, but after her merit was exhausted, her soul transmigrated into the body of Jiang Yuan, the adopted daughter who was kicked out of h...
Leng Maolin is really busy. Since arriving in D City, he probably hasn't had much rest. He's either in meetings, formulating plans, or investigating Liu Renyuan.
Police stations in other cities were also busy. The reason they were able to take action against Jiang Rentian so quickly was thanks to the fact that police stations in other cities followed the clues and found evidence that those who committed illegal and criminal acts in their cities were related to the Jiang family.
If all the evidence collected by the police stations in various cities were gathered together, it would be enough to give Jiang Rentian a hard time.
After saying that, Ster walked past Ning Yuan and headed towards the laboratory.
As he left, he glanced at the Broom Fairy.
When the broom fairy noticed that Ster was looking at her, she took a small step back and hid behind Ning Yuan, seemingly very shy.
Ster didn't say much and left.
After a while, the ambulance arrived.
The nurses were taken aback when they saw Li Chengdao.
He was injured so badly and bled so much, yet he's still alive.
The nurses didn't dare to delay and carried Li Chengdao onto the ambulance on a stretcher.
“You go with him,” Ning Yuan said, looking at the broom fairy beside him.
The fairy who bestowed blessings upon Li Chengdao was probably her.
Perhaps her staying by Li Chengdao's side will bring him good luck.
"Okay." The broom fairy nodded and got into the car.
She knew that Lord Yama needed help more than anyone else.
She cannot be a burden, nor can she hold anyone back.
After the ambulance took Broom Fairy and Li Chengdao away, Ning Yuan turned around and headed towards the laboratory.
Inside the ambulance, the nurse wiped the blood off Li Chengdao's body, put an oxygen mask on him, and attached an IV drip to his body. The machine beeped intermittently, making the atmosphere around them tense.
"Nurse, will he be in trouble?" Broom Fairy asked worriedly, her brows furrowed.
She couldn't understand the data displayed on the instrument, but she could see that Li Chengdao was covered in injuries.
Li Chengdao is a good person, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.
If anything happens to him, she will never have peace of mind for the rest of her life.
"Don't worry, little sister, he'll be alright," the nurse comforted gently.
This patient has a strong will to live.
Each time his pulse dropped, it would be quickly raised again; he was fighting against death.
As long as he doesn't give up, there is hope, and he can be saved!
Hearing this, the broom fairy felt a little relieved.
I'm glad he'll be alright.
"Waaah, I'm sorry, I lied to you. I'm not a lucky fairy at all, I'm a broom fairy." The broom fairy's tears streamed down her face like a kite with a broken string as she looked at Li Chengdao and muttered to herself.
"It's a broom spirit, a broom spirit that other people would avoid or despise."
"They didn't mean to lie to you, but... but the name 'Broom Fairy' doesn't sound good."
While wiping away tears, the broom fairy sobbed loudly, the sound echoing throughout the car, even the driver in front could hear it clearly.
As if he could hear what the Broom Fairy was saying, Li Chengdao's eyelids twitched slightly, and at the same time, his rapidly dropping heartbeat spiked again.
Seeing the broom fairy crying like this, the nurse comforted her, "Little sister, your father will be alright."
The Broom Fairy looks like she's sixteen or seventeen years old, and the two look like father and daughter.
The nurses didn't take the broom fairy's words to heart. They didn't think she was crazy. They just thought she was blaming herself for her father's injury and felt responsible for his condition, so she called herself a jinx.
"He...he's not my father, he's the disciple of the King of Hell!" the Broom Fairy sobbed, his words broken and fragmented.
Nurses: ...
This child seems to have really been traumatized; he even said things like "the King of Hell" out loud.
The nurses immediately felt even more sorry for Broom Fairy, who had witnessed her father's injury at such a young age and was still traumatized.
The wind whistled through their empty bodies on the roof of the ambulance.
The honking of horns from behind urged the vehicles in front to hurry up, creating an extremely noisy environment.
The two underworld officials who came to collect souls sensed the presence of their little Yama King as soon as they appeared.
"It seems to be someone Little Yama knows?" one underworld official said, looking at another.
“The Little Yama King’s acquaintances, aren’t they acquaintances of our Underworld?” the underworld official said.
Originally, this kind of soul-collecting work should have been done by the Black and White Impermanence, but since many people have suddenly died in the world, the Black and White Impermanence are too busy to handle it all, so they took over the job and helped collect a few souls.
After they've finished their soul-stealing ritual, they have to clock in at the night tour area, and then they'll get triple pay for the day.
At the end of the month, this triple pay will be paid along with your regular salary.
They were already idle, and they could earn three times their salary by seducing a few men, so they were the ones who profited.
They never expected that the first soul they were going to take would have the aura of their little Yama.
"This person's breathing is a little weak, but he is alive."
"Let's go, next one."
The underworld official picked up a brush, ticked the place where Li Chengdao's name was written in the notebook, and then disappeared in the ambulance with another underworld official to search for the second soul.
A checkmark means that the person is still alive and cannot be detained.
If it's marked with an X, it means the person is dying and there's no hope.
They usually only take away someone's soul when they're certain the other person is going to die. Someone like Li Chengdao, whose breathing is so faint it's practically nonexistent, would generally be considered dead. But—
He has the aura of a little Yama.
They could only resort to a back door and tick the box for him.
Those who have their boxes checked generally won't die, because the underworld doesn't need them for the time being...
Inside the laboratory.
As soon as Jiang Yuan stepped inside, she sensed the aura of an immortal. However, this aura was impure, suggesting that the immortal had developed inner demons and become a fallen immortal.
Fallen Immortal.
As the name suggests, a fallen immortal.
Immortals are not omnipotent or omniscient. Apart from relying on the power of their worshippers to live and not needing to eat, they are actually no different from ordinary people.
Even immortals have moments of confusion, questions they cannot answer, and their own troubles.
Sometimes I've figured things out or understood them, but other times I get stuck on a rut.
If you get stuck on a single point, you're likely to get trapped by the problem and develop inner demons.
She had previously seen an immortal become a fallen immortal. There was a question he could never understand or figure out. In the end, because he couldn't find the answer, his hair turned white, he developed inner demons and went mad, and he went from a high-ranking immortal to a fallen immortal.
The question is quite simple: which came first, the chicken or the egg?
That immortal was trapped by this problem for hundreds of years, eventually becoming a fallen immortal and undergoing a generational change.
Besides the one immortal who became a fallen immortal, there was another one who also became a fallen immortal.
It is the cursed god who is no longer worshipped because of peace.
The replacement of fallen immortals is like a newborn baby, a blank sheet of paper.
Only fallen immortals who have undergone a generational change can regain their original immortal status.
Therefore, the immortal who had been replaced regained his original immortal position—the Immortal of Wisdom.