Chapter 1106 – Dean Manifests His Spirit
The two figures pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight out.
Shen Qingzhu inserted one hand into his pocket, one hand clamped a cigarette in his mouth, and was about to light the fire, but his finger stopped in midair.
He looked around and asked with some uncertainty, “The Heavenly Court …… should not ban smoking, right?”
”…… It’s not forbidden, don’t worry.” The corner of Baili Chubby’s mouth twitched.
”How do you know?”
”Those a alchemy of the gods, every day burning smoke fried Dan furnace are all right, you point a cigarette what matters.” Baili Fatty waved his hand, “If you really want to ban smoking, you can say it when you get caught.”
”Also.”
Shen Qingzhu silently lit the cigarette.
He took a deep breath and exhaled a long mouthful of smoke, as if he wanted to exhale the powerlessness and depression in his heart mixed with the smoke.
”Drag Brother.”
”Hmm?”
”What do you think, how about being a divine agent?”
”What did you say?”
Shen Qingzhu froze in place.
Baili Fatty grinned, pointing at the surrounding continuous immortal palaces and shrines and said, “Look, it’s not the old days now, the Great Summer Gods have completely returned, and with so many immortals, there will always be a few who want to take in some disciples or find an agent, right?
I think, Drag brother you are gifted, the heart is superb, the possibility of being chosen as an agent by the Great Summer God is still very high. ……
You say, if Taoist Heavenly Father, Jade Emperor, and Queen Mother come to find you as an agent at the same time, which one will you choose?”
Shen Qingzhu dangled a cigarette, suspiciously looked at the side of the Baili fat, “You’re joking with me?”
”Suppose, I’ll just make an analogy!”
”……” Shen Qingzhu was silent for a moment, “I don’t choose one.”
”Why?”
Shen Qingzhu stopped, “I don’t want to be anyone’s agent, and I don’t want to be anyone’s shadow …… I just want to be myself.”
Baili Chubby watched him for a moment, withdrew his gaze and nodded.
”Well, I understand.”
”In which direction is the Heavenly Toilet?”
”Eh …… I don’t know, grab a god and ask for directions?”
”Do they really need something like a toilet?”
”……”
Michael left on his own after talking with Lin Qiye.
Lin Qiye went back to the courtyard to train for a while, waiting until he was dripping with sweat from practicing before returning to the bedside in his doggy wheelchair and lying down on his back.
Judging from today’s rehab, for this body to return to its original level, it would probably only take four or five days, and according to Heavenly Father and Michael, the deal between them should be completed as soon as possible, Lin Qiye planned to wait until he recovered, then immediately move down to the realm, and follow Michael to that mysterious place to retrieve the items of the deal.
Looking at the ceiling above his head, Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and sank his consciousness into the Asylum of the Gods in his mind.
He had just pushed open the door to the dean’s room when he heard a sad and melancholic dirge coming from the stone steps in front of the institution:
”…… O green leaves of brown guava and ivy, I have no choice but to stretch out this rude finger of mine to shake off your tender yellow leaves.
For the tragic deaths of friends and relatives, and the weight of pain, compel me to come and disturb you in your prime years;
Young Dean Lin died, in the days of greatness.
The young Dean Lin, who never left the house ……”
Lin Qiye blankly turned his head to look, only to see that in the empty compound, countless caregivers wearing dark green uniforms were neatly lined up, bowing their heads and silently wiping their tears.
Li Yi Fei stood before all the caregivers, wearing a white cap and white satin on his waist, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried a lot. Behind him, several other ministers stood in a row, their expressions also incomparably sad, among them, Wang Cai who participated in the divine battle, his dog’s leg was still bandaged, and he was trembling on a crutch, using his paw to pick at the tearstains at the corner of his eyes.
On the stone steps in front of the courtyard, Blakey is holding a harp, facing the crowd, the expression of sadness and sorrow, one after another strumming the strings, choking and chanting mournful dirge.
To be Bracky’s poetry stopped, standing in the forefront of Li Yi Fei, took a deep breath, staring at the red eyes yelled:
”Send the dean!!!”
Swish-!!!
Red Face pulled out a bunch of white paper money from his pocket and violently flung it into the sky, a flurry of paper money spilled into the courtyard, and the cries of the caretakers grew more and more sorrowful and mournful.
”Dean Lin, we’ll miss you.”
”Dean, what wishes do you still have unfulfilled, give us a dream so we can fulfill you ah ……”
”Dean Lin ah, you died a terrible death!”
”……”
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed in the courtyard, and Lin Qiye stood at the door of the dean’s room in his white coat, the corners of his mouth twitching madly.
As if he had sensed something, he looked up to the second floor.
Only to see that at the entrance of several wards, a monkey clad in a broken robe was leaning against the railing in silence with a man clad in gray robes, each of them had a dozen or so empty wine altars beside them, and they were gazing at the white paper money scattered all over the sky, their eyes complex and incomparable.
”Do you believe?” Gilgamesh suddenly spoke.
”What?”
”This farce down here.”
”…… don’t believe it.” Sun Wukong was silent for a moment and shook his head, “He didn’t die so easily …… What’s more, he’s the master of this place, so if he’s really dead, how could this place not change at all?”
”Is that so?” Gilgamesh’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Do you really think that this sickhouse is dependent on his life?”
Sun Wukong’s brow furrowed.
”You’ve been here for so long, you should be able to see how high the rank of this sickbay is, and how could an existence of this level possibly attach itself within the soul of a mortal and die out with his death?” Gilgamesh shook his head.
”What’s more, is he …… truly the owner of this place? Is there anything to prove it?”
”What do you mean?”
”I don’t mean anything.” Gilgamesh turned his head and gazed calmly at the many caretakers crying in the courtyard, “I just think that this place isn’t that simple.”
Just as the two were talking, Li Yi Fei, who was standing in the courtyard, once again opened his mouth and shouted:
”Worship the Spirit Mansion!”
Ode-!
The hundreds of caretakers in the courtyard, at the same time, violently turned around in a single motion and deeply worshipped Lin Qiye’s dean’s room right in the middle of the hospital building.
By the time the crowd wiped their tears and stood up, in a trance, they saw a familiar white shadow standing at the entrance to the dean’s room, they froze slightly, reached out to rub their eyes, and fixed their eyes on ……
Under the stupefied gaze of the escorts, Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and reached out his hand from his pocket:
”…… Level off.”
In the courtyard, there was a dead silence.
A few seconds passed before some of the caretakers reacted, their eyes almost glaring out of their sockets as they shouted in horror:
”Dean Lin has manifested his spirit ！！！！”
The entire Asylum of the Gods was immediately thrown into a state of unrivaled chaos.