Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 827 Return to the Realm of Separation (End of the main plot of the Nightmare Mystery Tower arc)
In reality, around the square, is the lobby of a five-story building.

The red skirt on the ground had turned blue and white, and some futons were placed on the skirt, on which some indigenous people were kneeling and fast asleep with their heads down.

These indigenous people, who had been hiding in the Mystery Tower under the protection of the Sleeping Woman, are now awakening after everything has ended.

A gaunt-faced, unshaven aboriginal man swayed as he stood up.

His name is Hao Cai, and he is one of the survivors who fled here to take refuge after the disaster.

Hao Cai walked from the building to the square and found that the fog on the square had disappeared, and the warm sunlight shone directly on his face.

There used to be a huge red flower made of skirts in the center of the square, but now the petals have all turned white, without a trace of blood, and look incredibly holy.

Hao Cai opened his arms to welcome the sunlight, the warmth on his skin bringing tears to his eyes. He let out a meaningless shout towards the sky:

"Ahhh!"

The monster disappeared, the fog disappeared, the sky was clear and the air was fresh and invigorating. Everything was so beautiful. They had finally survived the most terrifying disaster.

At that moment, Hao Cai felt as if he had been reborn.

All the suffering they endured in the labyrinthine building was worth it for this moment.

After a moment of emotion, Hao Cai suddenly turned around and looked at his 'neighbors' who were either just awake or still asleep, his eyes turning sinister and terrifying.

"wrong!"

"The only humans still alive are those who have been blessed by the God of Sleep."

"After the disaster ends, the world will usher in a new order, and we will be the creators of that order. But those guys in the Mystery Building are all vicious, twisted, and betrayal and killing are commonplace for them. They are not trustworthy, and the new world does not need them!"

"Kill...kill all the men!"

"Just leave a few women behind. The rest of the people will be enough to propagate a new human race. In this new human race, I will stand at the top, and I will have everything."

"Power, women, and the world... Since I was the first to wake up, everything should be mine!"

Hao Cai's face turned fierce as he walked back towards the hall.

His commotion also attracted the attention of some people, but most of them had just woken up and were not yet able to move.

Just as a massacre was about to begin, Hao Cai suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and he clutched his stomach, letting out a painful scream as blood flowed from all seven orifices.

Tear!

Under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen indigenous people, Hao Cai was completely torn open, and a curly-haired man crawled out of the corpse.

The man was none other than Wu Xian!

After waking up from his deep dream, Wu Xian quickly set out to find living natives. Hao Cai, the first to emerge, naturally became the material Wu Xian needed to revive from his ghostly state.

……

Wu Xian glanced at the indigenous people, showing no intention of communicating with them, and walked directly towards the square.

The square was bustling with activity at the moment.

The sleeping woman floated in mid-air with one hand forming a mudra, her posture like that of a deity, surrounded by a chilling celestial mist.

The F4 members of the Mystery Tower, who were almost torn to pieces, were all healed by the Sleeping Maiden's magic and stood respectfully behind her, acting as her protectors.

Yun Tianshu stared intently at Mian Nu.

Her ethereal beauty instantly captivated him; love at first sight was no more than that.

Yun Tianshu was filled with deep regret. He should have entered the deep dream together and used all his strength to protect this beautiful fairy.

Ling Ji looked at him with disdain.

This lousy Taoist priest is truly hopeless when it comes to relationships.

After Wu Xian returned to the team, he looked at his teammates.

"This is the first time I've experienced a blessed land where everyone survived. Is the survival rate of the Twin Lotus Clan's blessed lands always this high?" Wan Jue smiled: "Isn't it normal that the strong have a greater chance of surviving?"

Han Shuihe continued, "However, it is rare for the Twin Lotus Clan to have everyone survive. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for everyone to encounter such a smooth situation. Sometimes, the Twin Lotus Clan has to face more cruel situations than ordinary clansmen."

Yun Tianchu withdrew his gaze from the sleeping woman and patted Wu Xian on the shoulder.

"Brother, I've heard about it. The plague you summoned is eradicating the evil spirits in the world's dreams. You're incredibly lucky. The merit you gained this time alone is enough to buy a toilet in the second ring of Fengdu."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian's face showed a question mark.

"Is this a lot or a little?"

Several members of the Twin Lotus Clan exclaimed in unison, "That's quite a lot!"

boom!
While everyone was talking, a portal of light suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Along with them appeared seven floating orbs of light, each of which was a golden token. This meant that all seven members of the Twin Lotus Companions could receive celestial-grade rewards in this blessed land.

Hawke grabbed his token and was about to pass through the portal back to Lihentian, but he was pushed back by an unknown entity as soon as he took a step in!

Huh, huh...

A chilling aura emanated from the portal, sending a shiver down the spines of everyone present.

Then, a sharp scream came from inside the door:

"When the ghostly army passes through, the living must retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, eerie gongs and drums and orderly footsteps came from inside the gate. One by one, the underworld officials carrying mourning sticks and soul-snatching locks walked out of the gate and then headed towards different buildings.

The weapons in the hands of the underworld officials made Wu Xian and Du E envious.

They had to pray to the gods to obtain weapons of the same level, but for these underworld officials, these were merely their standard weapons.

After the underworld officials entered the building, the indigenous people let out screams of agony.

Han Shuihe asked the sleeping maiden in confusion, "Fairy, who are these underworld messengers?"

The woman replied in a flat tone:
"These underworld messengers are summoned by me. The mortals here have been tormented in the Tower of Mystery for too long, and their minds have been permanently twisted. Their minds are filled with suspicion, murder, and all sorts of perverse desires. If I leave them in this world, their evil will will create new evil spirits!"

"The only thing that can save them is a bowl of Meng Po soup."

"After drinking the Meng Po soup, they will be reborn and become good candidates for the imperial family."

Upon hearing this, Ling Ji asked in surprise, "If all the mortals here are captured, wouldn't there be no one left in this world?"

The Sleeping Woman smiled and said, "My sister did do a good thing. She arrested some people and locked them in the morgue. Although these people also suffered, they did not torture and kill others with their own hands like other residents of the Mystery Building. These people will be the spark that restores this world to its original state."

After hearing this, everyone had no more doubts. They picked up their own reward tokens and walked through the portal back to Lihentian.

The last to leave was Yun Tianshu, who kept turning back to look at the departing woman and promised to erect a statue for her.

After all the relatives had left, the sleeping woman breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zhang Yuanbo told her to be self-respecting, Mian Nu maintained her dignity and elegance as a fairy in front of the other women, and didn't even stomp on Yun Tianshu's face.

From this perspective, she could still become a qualified fairy.

The premise is...

Those who are attached to her should not spread her story.

The sleeping woman turned her head and took one last look at the world.

"Good luck to you."

After saying that, she also stepped into the portal.

After receiving the imperial decree, she no longer belonged to this world. The future of this world depended solely on those who had not been captured.

(End of this chapter)