I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 847 Don’t forget your original intention
It's been a few years.

[Xiaopang] grew from a pseudo-dormitory manager without a unique name to a unique ghost story, but he never forgot his original intention and devoted his life to the position of dormitory manager for many years.

The monster, which looked no different from the human Fuwa children, led six adults with nervous expressions.

Its mood had just turned from gloomy to sunny, and it enthusiastically talked about its past with the six people.

After all, the monster's storytelling ability is a little worse than that of a real storyteller. The coherence is not good, but the key points can be understood.

For example, the places where [Xiaopang] worked as a strange student were from the freshman courtyard of Du'e Academy, to the Yeyou Academy in Yongmeng Township, and next was the prisoner staff dormitory of Linghuazhai.

After some calculation, it seems that [Xiaopang] is wasting his talent by coming to this prisoner staff dormitory to work, and he may even be demoting himself.

[Xiao Pang] said this, and even tried to get close to Huang Ran and the others, and enthusiastically emphasized again, "I'm doing this for you!"

The six people remained silent, fearing that they would break the rules if they said the wrong thing. However, it was not difficult to tell their true thoughts from their expressions: It’s not necessary!

Although the six people had a dull and cold attitude, it did not reduce Xiaopang's enthusiasm for them.

I escorted them to their respective dormitories, and told each one I sent away, "If you have any trouble, you can ask me for help. I will definitely not refuse."

"..."

Everyone seemed to become dumb and no one answered Xiaopang's words.

After many times in a row, [Xiaopang]'s good temper gradually turned cold, and a fierce light flashed in his green eyes.

It’s a pity that the last two people have to face such a [Little Fatty].

The second to last Yangmai Spiritual Master to arrive at his dormitory was afraid that he would accidentally touch upon [Xiaopang]'s unspeakable taboo, so he rushed in like a frightened rabbit as soon as he arrived at the dormitory door, slamming the door shut, leaving Huang Ran standing there alone.

"That's really rude." [Little Fatty] murmured sinisterly, looking at Huang Ran who also remained silent, "This sister is so lovely, she must be different from them, right?"

Huang Ran was feeling nervous, knowing that [Xiaopang] was no trivial matter and she did not dare to offend him easily. A hint of hesitation flashed across her face.

[Xiaopang] narrowed his eyes and it was obvious that he was planning something.

It is difficult to discern one person's thoughts, let alone guess the thoughts of a strange person.

Even more so, whether the ghost story has any heart is another matter.

Just as Huang Ran was feeling uneasy, [Xiaopang] did not remain silent. He called her and walked out.

Huang Ran felt relieved. Behind them, the window of the thatched hut with a tightly closed door opened a crack. Master Yang Ling, who had just entered, had been observing secretly. Seeing that Huang Ran was not covered in blood, only he knew what she felt.

On this day, a number of Yang Ling master captives were sent to this residence one after another.

They were either shocked, panicked, calm, or surprised... That's right, there were many surprised people among the Yang Ling Masters who were sent here.

Yu Dingkun is the kind of person who pretends to be surprised on the surface but is actually surprised on the inside.

He had previously experienced a visit to his ancestral land, from which he got an opportunity to escape death and complete the counterattack.

After that, he tried to leave the Yangmai, intending to contact the Night Wanderer and find a way to return to his ancestral land.

The main reason for joining the team to invade the Yin Meridian this time was not to clear the Yin Meridian, but to take advantage of the chaos to hide in the Yin Meridian.

Unexpectedly, a fierce invasion turned into a showdown between the two sects that had to be fought.

Influenced by the rules of the battlefield, Yu Dingkun never forgot his purpose, and he did not have much hatred towards the Yin meridian as a Yang meridian. He focused on preserving himself and finally held on until he was captured by the Night Traveler.

Since being captured, Yu Dingkun has kept a quiet and low profile until today's primary election.

He was not initially on the primary list.

When the Night Ranger said the words "not evil by nature", Yu Dingkun understood what the criteria for the initial selection were and what might happen next. He immediately took the initiative to fight for it, regardless of the angry glares and contempt from his peers.

Yang Qing, who was in charge of him, initially did not accept or believe his voluntary surrender. However, Yu Dingkun still did not give up. He discussed with him sincerely and expressed his willingness to double the working period from five years to ten years.

Yang Qing's teammates disagreed with him, saying that it was rare for Yu Dingkun to be the first to surrender voluntarily, and because of his sincerity, ability to correct mistakes, and great strength, they agreed to Yu Dingkun's application. Yu Dingkun's goal was finally achieved, but the price was that he was despised by people of the same lineage. They looked at him with disdain, as if they regarded him as a traitor who was afraid of death.

Yu Dingkun remained expressionless, and in his heart he didn't care much about the opinions of these people of the same bloodline.

Teammate Yang Qing did the same thing as Shen Xiaoyun did before, leading them to handle various documents, find their way, and then take them to a place for food and lodging. During the way, he was deeply impressed by Yu Dingkun and said to him, "Work hard, ten years is not long, nor is it short. In the future, you will know that today's choice is right."

Yu Dingkun said: "Thank you very much. I will repay you double in the future for your kindness today."

The Night Walker said, "Okay, I'll wait."

The consequence of the conversation between the two was that Yangmai’s colleagues resented Yu Dingkun even more.

After the Night Patrol left, they spoke harshly to Yu Dingkun.

Yu Dingkun sneered. If he was in Lingzhou and was insulted like this, Yu Dingkun would have already taken action. Now he just looked at them coldly and turned around to find his own residence.

Even though his residence was just a shabby thatched hut, Yu Dingkun was still in a good mood. He found a place to sit down. Although he was in the enemy camp, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The thatched house had no soundproofing effect, and Yu Dingkun was in a relaxed mood at the time, and his spiritual power was temporarily sealed, so his laughter leaked out without him checking.

He heard a low curse from next door, "Are you crazy?"

Yu Dingkun was startled at first, but quickly regained his composure.

He climbed onto the wooden bed and relaxed into sleep, once again feeling the nourishment of the poison-free spiritual environment of his ancestral land.

Those idiots whose spiritual orifices were temporarily sealed and unable to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy still don’t know how lucky they are or where they have come to.

That's fine...

Just because one’s nature is not evil doesn’t mean one’s nature is not stupid.

Once they violate the laws of the ancestral land or the night envoy, their good luck will end.

Yu Dingkun thought so.

The next day, before dawn, Yu Dingkun opened his eyes and woke up.

It would be more accurate to say that he did not sleep all night rather than waking up.

His past caution meant that he would be alarmed by the slightest movement, and the soundproofing in this place where the captive laborers gathered was almost zero. The Yang Lingshi captives who came here had their spiritual orifices sealed, but their five senses were much more sensitive than ordinary people. Even if they didn't want to alarm the people next door, they couldn't.

In this way, Yu Dingkun spent most of the day reading the employees' notes, then closed his eyes to rest until the earliest working time, opened his eyes, opened the door and went to his post.

He just opened the door and was about to leave when a voice came from the side, "Wait, where are you going?"

Yu Dingkun did not look back, as he already knew in his heart that it was the voice of his fellow student next door who had also stayed awake all night.

"To work," he said.

"You... are crazy!"

Yu Dingkun walked quickly and had no intention of listening to what the man said.

He thought he would be the first person to enter the construction site, but before he could even leave the accommodation compound, several people had already joined the team.

The complacency of "everyone else is drunk but I am sober" in his heart was immediately suppressed. He looked at these people calmly and thought to himself: I don't know if there are any people among these people who have the same purpose as me and have had the opportunity to come to the ancestral land before, or if they came here by accident and are so obedient just because they are cautious and afraid of the Eternal Dream Land.

Whatever the reason was, the arrogance that had arisen the night before because the goal had been achieved and everything went smoothly all dissipated at this moment.

He suddenly remembered that among these fellow bloodlines captured by Yongmeng Township, there might be some lucky people, but most of them were definitely elites who relied on their own strength and will to survive life and death on the battlefield.

Even if there are fools among the elites whose heads are blinded by hatred, their proportion must be extremely small.

The more Yu Dingkun thought about it, the more strange he felt. His pace slowed down involuntarily until he was overtaken by those silent Yang Ling masters one by one.

He stared at the receding backs of the Yang Ling Masters, his heartbeat gradually accelerating, until a certain moment, as if he had broken through some kind of boundary, his mind suddenly became clear, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning: battlefield screening!