Chapter 10: The Truth of Six Years Ago
Regarding the demonic beast frenzy six years ago, Wang Ling might not remember much about it anymore. However, Zhuo Yi still remembered it vividly.
The fact was that by the time the supporting cultivators reached the coordinates where the Otherworldly Gate landed, the huge lime green toad in the intelligence had already been cleaned up, with a mouthful of bloody holes punched out of its white belly, and was already on all fours and dead.
This was a fifth level demonic beast, in the ranks of demonic beasts, it was also a reigning demon king!
Who actually did this?
The cultivators who had arrived at the battlefield were talking.
"Attention, fellow Daoists! I feel an unusual aura ahead."
At this time, someone suddenly realized that there was a hazy figure in the patch of smoke ahead.
Another person quickly clenched his hand with a Dao secret and cast a purification spell to dispel the mist.
The smoke quickly faded away along with the spell, so one could see a child, only ten years old, staring at the fallen Heaven Swallowing Clam in front of them and shivering (purely in anger, actually).
"Hey yo, that's just a kid. Fellow Daoist, you're too nervous lah." A motherly female cultivator swept the trembling Wang Ling into her arms.
The ten-year-old Wang Ling was just too cute. Any other person would not be able to hold it.
"Good boy, don't be afraid, big sister will protect you."
Wang Ling: "......"
Looking at the female lunatic who had stuffed herself into the ball, Wang Ling didn't dare to move at all, he had just exploded his spiritual power and was still in an unstable stage. Even moving a finger at this time would send her head flying into outer space.
"...... Fellow Daoist Cailian, please let go of this Zhengtai first, look at him, he can't breathe."
"Ah ah ah, I'm so sorry."
This female Daoist cultivator called Cailian hurriedly let go of her ball, "Child, tell big sister, how did this demonic beast die?"
Of course Wang Ling couldn't possibly admit that this thing was knocked down by himself.
At that time, Wang Ling only wanted to quickly get away and leave this place of wrongdoing.
Thus, he admired a person in passing.
And this person happened to be Zhuo Yi, who had walked out from the other end of the smoke with a face full of ashes.
Zhuo Yi remembered that he just happened to be passing by at that time, and then he was crushed under a pile of buildings by the gravitational wave impact.
And when he broke out of the ground again, he was inexplicably recognized as the hero who killed the Demon King.
Carrying a bunch of honors that originally didn t belong to him, and looking at the vanity that was being piled higher and higher by social opinion, all these years Zhuo Yi has been thinking ...... hard about trying to hold on to his own heart, so that he doesn t drift along with these vain halos on his body.
At the same time, he is also constantly investigating in secret, until last year to the whole thing of the truth.
It was so damn disturbing!
No matter what, this person must be caught!
Then, forcefully worship him!
......
Wang Ling didn't expect that Zhuo Yi had actually investigated himself.
It seemed that all these years of training in the Hundred Schools General Administration had hardened Zhuo Yi's wings a lot.
In fact, he didn't leave. Instead, he cast a Great Invisibility Technique to hide his figure and breath, then stood not far from Zhuo Yi's limousine and used his Heavenly Eye to see all the memories about Zhuo Yi's mind.
For what happened six years ago, Wang Ling really couldn't remember much anymore.
But now, it did seem to be a rather tricky big trouble at hand.
There was also the fact that Zhuo Yi's unilateral behavior of worshipping the master had made Wang Ling feel quite a pain in the ass.
Wang Ling felt that he should find an opportunity to resolve these matters before it was too late. Otherwise, it will become a big trouble sooner or later.
......
The early morning of Saturday was a lot quieter than Wang Ling had imagined, however, it was just the quiet before the storm.
As Wang Ling was looking in the mirror in the morning, he realized that his right eyelid was constantly jumping.
If you think this is just eyelid tremor caused by lack of sleep, you are naive.
Wang Ling's eyelid jumping was one of the omens of disaster to come. Every time the eyelid jumps, it's not good.
Wang Ling remembered that on the eve of the arrival of that demonic beast frenzy six years ago, his eyelids jumped for the whole night, however, at that time, he didn't realize what it really meant.
Well, after washing up, the hysterical eyelids finally stopped twitching.
Wang Ling measured the time, from the beginning to the end of the eyelid jumping, the duration was no more than three minutes.
"Disaster level, two stars!"
This was Wang Ling's disaster star level table based on the length of the eyelid jump.
Eyelid jumping ends in 0-5 minutes: disaster level two stars.
More than five minutes to one hour: disaster level three stars;
From one hour to six hours: disaster level four stars;
Seven hours to twenty-four hours: disaster level five stars;
Over twenty-four hours: planetary explosion;
Over forty-eight hours: destruction of the universe.
......
However, a disaster level of two stars was still within Wang Ling's coping range.
Taking a look at the pen monster and eraser spirit on the table, after Wang Ling finished nudging these two pieces of stationery last night, the two elves stayed up all night to rush Wang Ling's weekend homework to completion. They were now drooping in their pen pockets and sleeping soundly.
Everything is looking so harmonious ......
Wang Ling looked out the window, the sun was shining on the earth, the breeze was blowing the willow, the earth was still turning over, the universe was still functioning, and he couldn't imagine at all what kind of trouble he would encounter on this quiet weekend.
Changing out of the big white rabbit pajamas on his body and walking out of the bedroom, Wang Ma had already prepared breakfast. The same old one seven-minute cooked poached egg plus two large black pepper sausages.
"Son, come and eat." Today, Wang Ma's mood seemed to be exceptionally good.
Wang Dad unprecedentedly took the initiative to pass a Xuan Diamond fork to Wang Ling: "Hold it gently, don't pinch it."
Wang Ling let out a hmm, controlled the force, and carefully pinched the fork.
Wang Dad gave Wang Ling a mysterious look and smiled obliquely, "Eat quickly, you still have a date today, right?"
A date?
Wang Ling raised his head.
"If it's not a date, please explain to me what's up with the Maserati chariot parked downstairs?"
Wang Ling came to the balcony in shock, and saw that Sun Rong was waving and greeting herself from afar, and her face had to smile as brightly as a dominatrix flower.
"......"
Nima ...... How on earth did this thing know his home address?
Wang Ling felt that this disaster level star was seriously underestimated.
Back at the dining table, Wang Dad's face was filled with the compassion that had never been called for, "Son, there is no need to explain to me. Dad supports you."
"......"
Wang Dad smiled, "The girl downstairs is quite understanding, and sent a L'Oreal limited edition upgraded version of the Resident Skin Pill to your mom in the morning. Look at your mom happy."
"...... "So you guys were just bought by a facial elixir?
"If you can't make it back tonight, be safe."
Wang Dad revealed a smile, "All aspects of safety ...... should be taken care of."
Wang Ling: "......"
Immediately following, Wang Dad mysteriously took out a box of natural rubber products from his coat pocket and pushed it to Wang Ling. Showing a face of "son has grown up" pleased expression.
"......"
There was a click.
Unconsciously, Wang Ling realized that the Xuan Diamond Fork on his hand, broke again.
