"What... what should we do..."
"Does this mean my senior brother will have to stay like this forever?"
"Besides, my master said we should help Miss Su, so he told us to stay in the mortal world..."
"But... I've tried looking for jobs, but no one would hire me. The same happened to my senior brother - he got kicked out as soon as he went in."
"And there's Jiang Xueqi, that wretched woman who won't leave my senior brother alone..."
As she spoke.
Thud!
Feng Yueke collapsed to the ground, covering her face as she sobbed: "Qin Luo, we're homeless now..."
"And we can't just ignore Jiang Xueqi. We haven't eaten for three days now... *sob sob sob*..."
Wang Yong also froze for a moment upon realizing they couldn't change back.
Fighting back tears, she bit her lip and clutched her chest, looking at Qin Luo with reddened eyes: "Brother Luo, please take us in. I'm willing to do anything."
??
Su Muwan was startled, mentally raising several question marks.
She looked Wang Yong up and down.
Then suddenly became alert.
Although Wang Yong wasn't particularly attractive in her current state, she did have a certain unique charm.
No way! These people definitely can't stay!
However.
What Su Muwan didn't expect was.
Qin Luo actually started examining them seriously, looking Wang Yong up and down: "Are you really willing or just pretending?"
These three together seemed to have gotten even more foolish.
Meanwhile, Su Muwan's pupils shook with shock.
Her mind flashed back to her previous nightmare about Qin Luo and Wang Yong being together.
Could it be!
Hiss!!
Qin Luo, what are you planning?
No way! No way!
Does Qin Luo like this type?
Hearing this, Wang Yong somehow became shy and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! I'm really willing!"
"Very well."
Qin Luo nodded.
Then, under Su Muwan's incredulous gaze, he smiled and said: "My young lady has a mental hospi... ahem, has a hospital that needs some help."
"How about you three go help out there?"
"Don't worry, meals and accommodation are provided."
Upon hearing this.
Wang Yong's eyes lit up, Feng Yueke looked moved, while Jiang Xueqi appeared confused.
The two exchanged glances, then immediately expressed their gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Luo!"
"We'll never forget this great kindness!"
Qin Luo shook his head, politely declining: "No need for thanks, just stay there and that's enough."
"Okay!"
The two nodded.
Jiang Xueqi also clapped her hands with a silly smile: "Good! Good!"
Feng Yueke knew seeking help from Qin Luo wouldn't be wrong.
She looked at her senior brother.
Her eyes flickering.
Truth be told.
Although her senior brother couldn't change back.
Still!
This version of her senior brother... had its own special charm!
Working in the same place with her senior brother later...
Well... that actually didn't sound bad at all!
Of course, Feng Yueke shot a hostile glare at Jiang Xueqi.
That wretched woman had been clinging to her senior brother ever since she went crazy! How infuriating!
Seeing it was about time.
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan and asked: "Young lady, what do you think?"
What did she think?
This was perfect!
Quick, send these people away!
Su Muwan nodded: "Fine!"
Then she added: "I'll go with you!"
To prevent anything inappropriate from happening!
Moments later.
Su Muwan, who had just declared she would spend the entire summer vacation lying at home and never go out.
Was now heading to Destiny Mental Hospital with Qin Luo.
.......
.....
An hour later.
At the familiar entrance of Destiny Mental Hospital.
Pat pat pat.
Su Muwan's group filed out of the car one after another.
"Hiss... this place always feels creepy whenever we come here."
Su Muwan moved closer to Qin Luo, looking somewhat scared.
Qin Luo smiled and said: "Maybe it's just your imagination, young lady. There are no ghosts in this world."
"Hmm.... Hmph! This young lady isn't afraid of ghosts!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
As Qin Luo spoke, he looked up at the hospital and noticed something strange.
Hmm?
He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but the hospital seemed... cleaner than the last time they came...
As for Wang Yong's group.
As they looked at the hospital, for some reason, they felt a mysterious force drawing them inside.
"Brother Luo... this place feels so comfortable..."
Wang Yong said softly.
And Jiang Xueqi flapped her hands excitedly: "Wow! What a big house!"
She happily rushed inside.
"Hey! Why are you running so fast!"
Seeing Jiang Xueqi rush in, Feng Yueke angrily followed after her.
Qin Luo blinked and said to Su Muwan: "Shall we go, young lady?"
"Oh, you walk in front of me."
"..."
Soon after.
Entering the first-floor lobby of the hospital.
Everyone's first impression was that... this place was much cleaner than their last visit.
Although still dilapidated.
At least the floor, walls, and tables had been cleaned of dust.
At this moment.
"Oh my, this is mine! My mop!"
"Pah! I want to play too!"
"No! This is mine! I'm the Dragon King!"
"I'm a little fairy!"
An argument could be heard.
Qin Luo and the others looked toward the sound.
They saw.
A familiar man wearing hospital clothes, looking very scared while protecting the mop in his hands.
In front of him, Jiang Xueqi was trying to forcefully take the mop away.
Qin Luo and the others looked closely.
This person was... none other than!!
The Dragon King, Xiao Tian!
Su Muwan blinked and couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't this Xiao Tian? He's actually mopping the floor here?"
Come on, brother, in your previous life you were the mighty Dragon King of Dragon King Palace, commanding wind and rain.
How did you become so pathetic in this life?
Xiao Tian heard the commotion and looked up, seeing Qin Luo and the others.
He seemed to recognize something.
His face suddenly lit up with joy.
Then he rushed toward Qin Luo with thundering steps: "Director! Director!"
"Director, you're back!!"
Thud!
Because Xiao Tian suddenly let go, Jiang Xueqi fell down while holding the mop.
She immediately teared up and burst into crying: "Waaaaaah!!!"
Feng Yueke caught up and quickly helped her up: "Jiang Xueqi, what are you doing trying to steal someone's mop?"
"I'm a fairy, I need my fairy wand!"
"Oh come on, stop crying, come here..."
Feng Yueke was speechless, finding Jiang Xueqi even more annoying after going crazy.
Patient Xiao Tian ran excitedly to Qin Luo, grinning as he said: "Director, Doctor Ya said my body is young and strong, perfect for mopping floors."
"Look... I mopped all the floors in the building!! Isn't it clean?!"
Director??
Su Muwan looked at Qin Luo in surprise.
Then teased: "Well well, Qin Luo, so you've inherited that mysterious old man's hospital."
Qin Luo shrugged in response: "I didn't even know about this."
Just then.
A lazy voice came: "Oh... you finally arrived..."
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
