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With Sang Tuodi's awakening, and Ji Congwu's care just now, Sang Luo's irritable mood improved a lot.
When I’m in a good mood, everything looks good to me.
There were all kinds of pajamas in her space. She found a neutral one, stood up, walked to the bed and threw it to Sang Tuo.
The latter is put on.
Ji Congwu, who also stood up from the sofa, glanced at Sangtuo's lower body in pants.
Sang Tuo fastened his belt and felt the strength coming from his body. He looked at the tired Sang Luo with a heavy gaze.
"My parents are downstairs and haven't gone to bed yet," said Sang Luo.
Sang Tuo was stunned, his Adam's apple rolling. After a moment, he nodded and strode out of the room.
Standing at the door, he turned around and looked at the door silently.
Come downstairs and knock on the door.
Mr. Sang and Mrs. Sang are having a night talk.
When I first arrived at Luoshen Castle, I felt a little uncomfortable not having to work.
Life here is almost the same as it was before the end of the world.
Sang Luo also asked people to serve them.
The two old men were a little uneasy, and Sang Luo told them that she had paid the crystal core and they should just be at ease.
After all, the Sang family came from a wealthy family, so they adapted to it knowing that their daughter really had no shortage of crystal cores.
Usually they do what they can in the castle.
My daughter is busy going out, so even though we live together, we don’t see each other every day.
As for their son, he was in seclusion practicing again. After they arrived at Luoshen Castle, they only saw their son twice.
But compared to others, they are already extremely lucky and happy.
The two old people don’t have any other thoughts now, as long as their two children are well.
So, when there was a knock on the door and they opened it and saw it was Sangtuo, the two old people were surprised and happy.
"Did you succeed in the promotion?" Father Sang looked at his son's expression and asked with satisfaction.
Mother Sang held Sang Tuo's hand and said, "I've said several times that I'd come to see you, but Luo Luo said you were at a critical juncture in your cultivation and didn't want to disturb you..."
Through his parents, Sang Tuo quickly found out everything that had happened during this period.
When Sang Luo told him that Sang's father and mother were downstairs, Sang Tuo realized that
Sang Luo not only fulfilled his promise to him.
They even concealed the news of his death.
From beginning to end, his parents didn't know he was dead.
And in the process, Sang Luo found a way to resurrect him.
Looking at his parents' youthful and rosy complexions, Sang Tuo's eyes were filled with complex emotions and he slowly closed his eyes.
"You've finished your training, it's just right, take care of Luo Luo."
Mother Sang immediately "complained":
"She's been playing games all night these past few days. She won't listen to me. Her face is so pale... She's always listened to you since she was little. You're more effective than either of us."
Considering that he "came back to life" tonight, there was nothing Sang Tuo didn't understand.
upstairs
After Sang Tuo left, Sang Luo yawned, took out a new set of bedding, and motioned Ji Congwu to change into it.
Ji Congwu's mental power enveloped Sang Tuo in front of Sang Luo, and then followed him downstairs.
At the same time, I changed the bed sheets.
Of course he knew that the elderly couple downstairs were Sang Luo's parents.
After listening to a few words, he withdrew his mental power.
Sangtuo's identity is revealed.
Ji Congwu had droopy eyelids and a half-smile on the corners of his lips.
He was very skilled in making the bed.
Sang Luo leaned lazily on the sofa, watching his movements intermittently.
"Does your family know your true identity?"
Ji Congwu suddenly raised his eyes and met hers, as if he wanted to melt into the depths of her soul.
Sang Luo rested his arms on the armrest, rubbing the fur on it with his fingers, and said without any emotion: "Do you know that you are challenging my patience?"
Ji Congwu probably got used to her mood swings.
He didn't care about her bad tone, smiled and said nothing more.
After making the bed, he was very tactful and left on his own initiative.
Sang Luo took a comfortable bath and came back to get into bed.
——She has been sleeping in the space these days.
No matter how spacious the space is, the bed inside is not as comfortable as the bedroom.
The next day, breakfast was delivered by Sangtuo.
Sang Luo was not surprised at all.
Sang Tuo watched her eat without saying a word.
Sang Luo let him watch without saying anything.
After she finished eating, Sang Tuo looked at her pale complexion as the night passed, and finally spoke in a hoarse voice:
"You've already done that. There's no need to revive me."
Sang Luo wiped the corner of his lips with a tissue and rolled his eyes: "Do you think I agree?"
She put down the tissue, staring at him with amber eyes similar to his, and said coldly, "I hate fools who act on their own."
Santo was silent.
The man obviously realized what she was referring to - the time he blocked her arm from being broken.
But he didn't explain anything.
In fact, she really didn't need him to save her.
His eyes slid across her face and asked, "What price did you pay to resurrect me?"
Even people with negative IQs know that the dead cannot be resurrected.
With his upper body almost gone, he not only came back to life, but his body was also restored.
He didn't sleep all night.
I wonder if she used the ability of the agent.
However, he no longer has the abilities he gained after devouring the Agent.
Only the initial wood-type ability.
Has been promoted to the lower level of A-level.
Sang Luo found it funny: "What can you do if I tell you?"
Santo was silent.
Sang Luo glanced at him, not knowing what she was thinking. Her tone softened a little: "It doesn't cost much, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
Although there was no change in Sang Tuo's expression, one could still feel that he seemed to be a little more relaxed.
“…Thank you,” he said.
Sang Luo: “No need.”
Both sides were speechless.
After a while, Sang Tuo got up and left.
Ever since Sang Luo spread the news that the black fog would no longer descend, the psychics in Luoshen Castle spontaneously organized themselves to clear the city of monsters and zombies.
No one doubted the news announced by Sang Luo.
Although there is no confirmation whether the next black fog will come.
At least, the people in Luoshen Castle believed it firmly.
If it was for survival before.
Now it’s about rebuilding homes.
Everyone is naturally full of enthusiasm.
They discussed privately that it would be great if Luo Shen could take action personally.
With just one move, Luo Shen can eliminate all the monsters and zombies in the city in minutes.
Then I don’t know who spread the word that Luoshen cannot take action.
Where did the black fog come from?
No one knows yet.
Why can it turn people into zombies and make monsters evolve?
Now Luo Shen said in person that the black fog would no longer descend. The fact that she could say that meant that it was most likely she who stopped it.
If she takes action, it will break a certain balance.
The black fog will come again.
Some people said that they saw Luo Shen recently, and she looked not in good spirits, pale and tired.
It must be caused by stopping the mysterious black fog!
At first everyone was skeptical, but later the news became more and more real.
Everyone actually believed it!
As a result, the people of Luoshen Castle admired Sang Luo even more.
Almost treated her like a god.
When Sang Luo went out for a walk, she found that whenever someone saw her, they would bow to her and greet her.
The expression and movements were very sacred, and there was fanaticism in the eyes.
Sang Luo: “…”
After understanding the situation, she calmly asked Hu Lingling, "Who first spread the news?"
Hu Lingling shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.
Ning Ziqiu gave the answer quickly.
——Bald head.
The bald man jumped high with excitement when he was called.
You know, as the first servant under the Goddess Luo, he hasn't been summoned by the Goddess Luo for a long time!
So lonely.
"Master, is there anything I can do for you?" After seeing Sang Luo, the bald man almost prostrated himself in worship.
Sang Luo said calmly: "What's the rumor?"
"This is not a rumor!"
The bald man's eyes blazed as he shouted loudly:
"I made my guess based on your strength, and I think it's correct."
"You must have stopped the black fog from coming!"
"You are our faith, our God!"
He used expressions and actions to vividly demonstrate——
My master, you are the light, you are the electricity, you are the only myth!
Sang Luo: “…”
system:"…………"
Actually, in some ways, what Baldy said is not wrong.
If the host was not so outstanding, the Lord God would not have rewarded him and erased the existence of the black fog.
Sang Luo looked at the bald man with a speechless look, the latter's face full of anticipation for his master's praise.
She found that she had nothing to say, so she just waved her hand and asked the bald man to leave.
The expectation on the bald man's face turned into loss, and even his steps as he walked out were so weak and desolate, as if his soul had been struck.
"...Wait." Sang Luo stopped him and gave him a few crystal cores.
The bald man automatically regarded it as a reward from his master. He instantly became full of energy and left happily.
After returning to his team, he boasted to his friends, "It was really Luo Shen who stopped the black fog. She admitted it herself!"
Then, in the central square of Luoshen Castle, there was originally a fountain.
By chance, Sang Luo saw a tall and exquisite sculpture in the middle of the fountain.
——The sculpture is naturally her.
It is said that it was completed by more than ten people with special abilities under the guidance of a painter.
It looks lifelike and amazing.
People passing by would bow down and pay their respects, perhaps because they had been warned to do so.
Sang Luo stood by the window, watching the scene indifferently.
System: "That's great. Everyone treats you as a faith."
If this happens in a world with a related setting, the host can gather the power of faith.
Sang Luo smiled meaningfully.
System: “?” There’s nothing wrong with what it said.
Sang Luo said slowly, "Someone once made a statue of me to worship. Guess what happened to it?"
When the system heard the tone, it said, "...I won't guess."
Sang Luo: "You're overthinking it. I wasn't hit."
system:"……"
That tone of yours!
Sang Luo curled the corners of his lips coldly.
People, so-called faith is worthless to them.
When people can get psychological comfort or gain benefits, they will not be stingy with their beliefs.
But when bad things happen or the desired benefits are not achieved and losses occur, faith becomes cheap and collapses in an instant.
They also have to find some high-sounding reasons to shame themselves.
It's really ridiculous.
The system was about to say something else, but in a flash of lightning, it saw through Sang Luo a blurry image of a god being despised by millions of people, being pulled down from the altar, and being pushed into a place of no return.
Even if it was only for a moment.
It shivered violently as it had no body.
It didn't dare say anything else.
Two days later, guests came to Luoshen Castle.
Bian Linan jumped off the helicopter. The soldiers behind him looked at the luxurious and magnificent Luoshen Castle with shock in their eyes.
The key is that all the psychics in Luoshen Castle are very powerful, and there are almost no ones below level C.
And their lives...
The soldiers' expressions were numb when they saw the families of people with special abilities gathering together to dance in the square.
If it weren't for the high level of the psychic, and the strong armed force visible to the naked eye,
This kind of situation is exactly like being cannon fodder in the end times.
…
Bian Linan requested to see Sang Luo.
Not long after, he saw a girl who was wearing a black nightgown but still looked bright and beautiful.
And Sang Tuo beside her.
It was not until he actually saw Sang Tuo that Bian Linan completely believed that he was still alive.
Look at Sang Luo again.
Bian Linnan suddenly remembered that when Li Shuwei, the number one on the wanted list, died, Luo Fan's companion talent [Death Notice] showed that the person who killed Li Shuwei was a young girl in a black nightgown.
He was certain for no reason: it was most likely Sang Luo.
Sang Luo's lazy voice echoed in his ears: "While giving orders, what are you doing coming all the way to see me?"
Bian Linan came back to his senses and remembered the important matter. He said solemnly, "An S-class monster appeared in Nanhai City. The entire elimination team was killed. Minister Lei has already rushed over, but we know that with our own strength, it is difficult to fight against an S-class monster."
"Miss Sang," he bowed deeply, "On behalf of the surviving humans, I beg you to help."
Sang Luo waved his hand, and Bian Linan felt a gentle force brushing past him, and he straightened up involuntarily.
I heard Sang Luo say, "Ji Congwu is in X City, go find him and kill him."
Bian Linan was silent for a few seconds, then said tactfully, "Mr. Ji might not agree."
Sang Luo smiled slightly: "He will."
…
After finding Ji Congwu, Bian Linan carefully explained his purpose.
Finally, he added, "Miss Sang asked me to come to you."
After listening to this, the villain asked gloomily, "What else did she say?"
Bian Linan shook his head.
I saw that Ji Congwu's expression seemed to be even gloomier.
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