Chapter 700 Going to the Demon Capital
As soon as this statement came out, all the parents and teachers fell into silence, and the atmosphere seemed to solidify at this moment.
"Haha, just leave the bell thing alone. I'll go look for it myself." I pursed my lips and smiled helplessly. At this time, the teachers couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly came over and persuaded them aggressively.
I, you want to help me find it together.
I waved my hands repeatedly and declined their kindness.
There was a teacher who was quick and had already called the principal. Within two minutes of the call, the teacher handed me the phone and said that the principal wanted to have a few words with me. I quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello? Principal." I said coquettishly, and the corners of my mouth drooped a little. Can't these teachers listen to me? Tell them not to interfere, so don't interfere. Why are you so eager?
Oh, it's true.
I was speechless secretly, and simply told the principal directly about the situation here, and then told him to let the teachers and parents go back first. I will solve the problems that Ling Dang has not found yet, except for some minor accidents.
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When the principal heard what I said, he paused for a moment and then nodded in agreement. He knew my identity, so he couldn't say no to the decision I made for even a moment.
After communicating with the principal in this way, the teachers received the news of returning to school in the teachers' communication group.
As for the teacher in charge here, he personally received a call from the principal, asking the principal to take the students and parents back to school first.
The casual class teacher immediately reported the situation of the bell to the principal and said that he would stay and help find the bell, but the principal stopped him.
Finally, the teachers agreed with all the parents and left the Fengmen Mountain Scenic Area early the next morning.
I took advantage of the night and left directly without stopping. As for the things in the tent, I roughly packed them up and asked the little fat boy's father to take them back first.
Tiantian's parents were also a little ashamed of me because they slapped me twice indiscriminately, and they never dared to look at me head-on.
I am also happy to be pure. It would be even more difficult for me if they kept pestering me and wanted to express their gratitude to me.
Sitting in the taxi, I first asked the master to take me to my home, and after taking the hidden demon token, I turned back and headed to the high-speed rail station in Sanmen City. If I wanted to go to the demon world, the only way I knew was
There is only one river, the Yellow River.
And that road is also the best one to take. After all, I have a pass there.
Although I hastened on my way without stopping, by the time I arrived at the edge of the Yellow River at the entrance to the Demon Realm, it was already the night of the second day. I was delayed for too long on the road, maybe because of the two weekends.
The traffic jam is terrible.
Stop and go, and before you know it, the day passes by.
In the evening, I looked at the bank of the Yellow River with no one on either side, and then at the calm water surface of the Yellow River. Then I tore off the dough from my face and put it away, then took a big breath and jumped in.
Go to the Yellow River.
I dived directly to the deepest point in one breath, and the breath in my mouth gradually lacked oxygen because I held it for too long.
Whoosh——
Just like when I came down last time, just when my consciousness was slightly blurred due to lack of oxygen, a black and sticky tentacle wrapped around my ankle with lightning speed.
Drag me hard to the deepest part of the river bottom.
I didn't make any resistance and allowed the other party to roll me towards the dark bottom of the river.
My consciousness gradually drifted away, my eyes became heavier and heavier, and finally I couldn't help but close them.
When I opened it again, there was obvious light around me. However, the brightness was not strong, it was hazy yellow, giving people a warm feeling.
This time, I was not lying on the pile of corpses. Instead, I was held in the arms of a young guard. The guard was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and my head was lying on his lap.
"Ahem..." Following two coughs, I spat out two mouthfuls of dirty water.
When the soldier saw that I was awake, his face lit up and he said, "Ah, you're awake."
"Haha, are you the envoy sent by the demon world to the human world? Why do you come back in such a mess every time?" Another familiar face laughed at me. This guard saw me for the second time, so
It's no longer as cold as the first time.
He grinned: "Hey, the Yellow River water tastes good, right? Hehe."
"Bah, bah, bah," I sat up suddenly and vomited with my hands on the ground mid-air: "It's all sand. The Yellow River really needs to clear the bottom of the river."
Seeing that I had recovered, the guard who had been using my thigh as a pillow also stood up with a smile. Maybe it was because his leg was numb, so when he stood up, he staggered and almost fell down.
I quickly supported him, and he nodded and smiled shyly at me. Then he walked back to the side of the door silently, guarding the door conscientiously.
"When you say that, I really forgot when was the last time I was desilted?" The talkative guard smacked his lips and said so. His eyes looked up, a little dull, and he looked like
I was caught up in my memories.
"Ah, by the way." Suddenly, the guard hammered the palm of his hand and said happily: "I remember the last dredging, probably nearly a hundred years ago, when they dug out the longan that guarded the Yellow River.
I offended the Dragon God, so I stopped dredging the Yellow River and allowed more and more silt to accumulate in the Yellow River. As long as humans no longer move the longan out of their own curiosity, it would be fine. As long as they don't be mean.
, where are there so many things?"
At the end of the sentence, the guard actually became slightly dissatisfied.
I looked at his appearance and couldn't help but feel a little funny. "It's just that you don't clean up the silt. What's the reason for your attitude?"
"Don't you know how many people are swallowed by the Yellow River every year? So many humans have to be cleaned up by the brothers who are on duty at the gate. We are almost exhausted." The guard muttered dissatisfied: "Those so-called corpse collectors
, we only dragged out the corpses we could reach, but we had to do it ourselves for the deeper ones.
Moreover, these corpses are of no use to us as they cannot be eaten or drunk, so we have to find a place to bury them in the demon world."
Having said this, the guard raised his hand and waved in front of his nose.
I grinned and glanced at the pile of corpses behind me. Judging from the number, they looked like the gatekeepers worked very hard every day. It was really hard work.
Chapter completed!