PDLP Chapter 119 The Secret Guards Charge! (The End)
Chapter 119 The Secret Guards Charge! (The End)
Later still, Qiao Yujie also passed away.
Hearing the cries of the royal family, Xiong Bufan walked out of Qiao Yujie's palace without looking back. Qiao Yujie was considered long-lived, but she still couldn't avoid death.
As someone of the same age who survived to the end, Xiong Bufan didn't know whether it was cruel or an honor for her. Her gray hair fluttered in the air, and royal family members and servants kept running to Qiao Yujie's palace. Qiao Yujie's life was much luckier than others, but also much more difficult.
As Xiong Bufan was still grieving, Kongkong suddenly said, "Bufan, hurry up and pack your things. Heaven has ordered us to leave within two days."
"Don't bother me, I've finally managed to get a little sad."
Kong Kong remained silent, but still said, "If you don't pack your things, your gold and treasures will be left behind in this world."
"That won't do." With that, Xiong Bufan disappeared in a flash.
First, he went to the princess's mansion, then to the wealthy village. The golden bed, goldware, and even the dragon throne were all stuffed into Xiong Bufan's spatial storage. Finally, Xiong Bufan went to Qiao Yujie's private vault, intending to grab some treasures to keep as souvenirs.
The private vault's door was locked, with a note pasted on it that read in simplified Chinese: "Xiong Bufan is prohibited from entering."
Xiong Bufan tore off the note, crumpled it up, and threw it aside. He then kicked open the door to the private vault. With that broken door, broken lock, and tattered note, anyone who thought they could stop Xiong Bufan from robbing them was dreaming.
The private room was empty except for the two cats and two bowls for their food and water. There was also a hole where the cats could run out to play.
Xiong Bufan held the cat, idly stroking its body. Where had Qiao Yujie put her precious pet? Perhaps she had buried it with her. Thinking of all the money Qiao Yujie had given him, Xiong Bufan put the cat down, pouted, and ran back to Da Cai Village.
Lying back in her familiar spot, Xiong Bufan slowly closed her eyes; she could finally rest.
The Heavenly Dao gave her two days, and she was to pack up and leave in one day. Apart from the first world, no one could force her out, not even the Heavenly Dao.
All of Xiong Bufan's contemporaries were dead, and Xiong Bufan hadn't returned for ten years, so the people of Da Cai Zhai only respected Xiong Bufan, not knew him.
The people of Da Cai Zhai were handling Xiong Bufan's funeral in an orderly manner after his death. However, they were shocked to find Xiong Bufan's house empty. The gold and silver wine vessels, valuable calligraphy and paintings, and the conspicuous dragon throne and golden bed were all gone. They hurriedly ran to report to the new leader.
Everything in the house disappeared overnight; it was absolutely terrifying.
Xiong Bufan lay on his large golden bed in the form of a brown bear, with his dragon throne over there, and gold and silver jewelry piled up casually to one side.
The time Xiong Bufan spent in the small world this time was beyond his expectations; it was longer than the previous two worlds combined.
However, it's understandable. If Qiao Yujie is alive, Xiong Bufan needs to protect her; if she dies, Xiong Bufan won't live much longer anyway.
Seeing Xiong Bufan lost in thought, Kongkong assumed she was reminiscing about the people in the small world and quickly said, "Bufan, do you want to see the reward that Heaven has given us?"
Xiong Bufan rolled over and jumped off the bed. "What good stuff is this? Take it out and let me see."
Kongkong suddenly produced a large, long box from somewhere; the box stood up as tall as Kongkong.
Xiong Bufan took the box, laid it flat on the ground, and opened it. Inside was a horizontal sword (a type of Tang sword). The blade was alternating between black and gold. Since it was not sharpened, the edge was still black. The hilt was gold and engraved with a dragon. Xiong Bufan held the horizontal sword in his hand and had an indescribable feeling.
As for weapons, Xiong Bufan didn't have many requirements. After all, anything she could hold in her hand could be used as a weapon. 002 and the wooden stick were used as weapons.
Kongkong: "Bufan, do you want to give it a try?"
Xiong Bufan glanced around the room and said, "No." She would feel bad if any of the things in the room were broken, as Qiao Yujie had worked so hard to collect them.
Xiong Bufan sheathed his Tang sword, brandished it a few times, then put it back in the box and lay back down.
Kongkong then said, "Bufan, besides giving us this, Heaven also gave you a blessing. Heaven's blessing is very rare."
Will you grant me immortality?
"No, but this can protect you from being struck by lightning when fighting the main character in the small world, and you can kill without any restrictions."
Xiong Bufan thought this was useless. She would never attack the protagonist or kill anyone. If they died, it would only prove that they were unlucky.
This Heavenly Dao is very generous, but Xiong Bufan has also helped Qiao Yujie a lot; he is Qiao Yujie's golden finger.
Kongkong didn't want to see what would happen next in this world, because everyone he knew had been reincarnated, and there was no one Xiong Bufan cared about.
Xiong Bufan sat on the bed, looking at the storybooks that Kongkong had collected in the previous world. He randomly opened one and found that it was written in traditional Chinese characters, none of which Xiong Bufan recognized.
Seeing Xiong Bufan's bored expression, Kongkong asked, "Want to do a mission?"
"Do"
"it is good."
The next second, Kongkong teleported Xiong Bufan to the small world. Xiong Bufan slowly opened his eyes. The surrounding light was dim, and the old-fashioned clock in the room was ticking.
This was a bedroom that couldn't be simpler. Xiong Bufan had slept a lot in the previous world, and he wasn't sleepy at all when he arrived in the new world. Xiong Bufan put on his shoes and got out of bed.
The room was simply furnished, with only a kang (a heated brick bed), a cabinet against the wall with an old-fashioned wall clock on it, so that one could see the time while lying on the bed. On the wall next to the cabinet, which was not covered, were pictures, which looked like cheap plastic pictures that had been found at a market years ago. There was a calligraphy painting there, depicting a beautiful woman. The strange smell that Xiong Bufan smelled was coming from the painting.
Xiong Bufan climbed onto the cabinet for a closer look and discovered it was just an ordinary painting. The smell was probably from not being exposed to sunlight for too long, causing it to mold. Having figured out the reason, Xiong Bufan slowly climbed down from the cabinet. After being there for a while, Xiong Bufan was getting sleepy and decided to go to bed early.
When Xiong Bufan climbed down from the cabinet, the woman's eyes in the painting moved slightly, but neither Xiong Bufan nor Kongkong noticed.
This world is in a similar time period to Cui Di's world. Xiong Bufan has a general understanding of the food in this world. Xiong Bufan licked his lips, thinking that he could eat delicious cakes and other good food again.
Xiong Bufan lay on the bed, casually glancing at the calligraphy painting, then turned over and lay back down.
A woman floated out of the painting and headed straight for Xiong Bufan. She was no longer the beautiful woman in the painting; her face was ferocious, and her long red fingernails were about to touch Xiong Bufan's neck.
Xiong Bufan rolled over, suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed the woman's shoulders with both hands. The female ghost looked at Xiong Bufan in surprise. Normally, except in dreams, ordinary people would never touch her body. What was going on?
Ignoring the shock in the female ghost's eyes, Xiong Bufan tore the woman apart and then crumpled her up and threw her aside.
As a demon, Xiong Bufan has a certain degree of power over ghosts.