Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 982 Ordinary Daily Life

As dusk settles in late autumn, withered yellow leaves swirl and fall, while a few snowflakes melt upon landing.

The warm villa was cleaned spotlessly.

On the leather sofa, a black dog lay sprawled, its black eyes fixed on the television. A period drama was playing on the screen, featuring a handsome man and a beautiful woman with flowing long hair, performing a tense scene in exaggerated slow motion. The black dog watched intently, its tail twitching as the tension increased.

In the cartoon cat bed under the sofa, an orange cat lies lazily. On the tablet in front of it plays the animated series "Tiger on the Run," featuring a tiger without ears and a tail, who fights wits and courage against the wicked curly-haired tiger to protect the forest. Every time the tiger wins, the cat's whiskers twitch upwards...

Snapped!
A shoe stained with blood stepped on the gleaming floor.

Wu Xian has returned home!
He was carrying a lot of things this time, so instead of returning to reality from the music museum, he went straight home. The moment he stepped through the portal, the case of cola vanished into nothingness.

"Tsk, it's really not easy to fleece the people of Lihentian..."

The owner, who had been adventuring in another world, finally returned home, but the cat and dog only glanced at Wu Xian perfunctorily before immersing themselves in their own entertainment.

Wu Xian sighed.

I glanced at the table; there were four dishes on it.

The dishes are pickled vegetables with tofu, Jiang Shilang's fried tofu, braised carp with noodles, and a plate of fragrant Lipu taro.

Wu Xian immediately became angry and shouted, "Are you feeding rabbits? Why are you eating so much vegetarian food today?"

But the cats and dogs were too engrossed in the story to respond to him.

Wu Xian was speechless. He finally understood the helplessness of parents who were frustrated by their children's addiction to mobile phones.

Wu Xian coughed lightly: "I brought back a gift this time!"

Pfft!
Blackie and Fatty Tiger immediately stood obediently in front of Wu Xian.

Wu Xian first opened the jewelry box and placed the obviously valuable Sun and Moon earrings on the floor in front of Hei Gu.

Blackie's black eyes widened instantly, and her face clearly showed her delight. Then, Blackie began to circle around the ring, making movements similar to a lion dance, as if she were celebrating through some kind of mysterious ritual.

Fat Tiger rubbed his two tiny paws, which looked like mangosteens, on the floor, staring intently at Wu Xian, clearly looking forward to his gift.

Wu Xian counted out five tentacles and placed them in front of Fat Tiger; this was his gift to it.

Whether this stuff tastes good or not, these tentacles belong to Gian. If it doesn't taste good... we can give him more gifts.

Fat Tiger held the enormous tentacle in his arms and looked at Wu Xian with reverence. This big cat really did go out hunting!
Wu Xian then placed the eight-armed demon figurine in a prominent position in the living room so that it would be the first thing friends would see when they came to visit.

By this time, Hei Gu had finished changing her clothes. She wore a sun and moon pendant on each of her ears, and as her dog head swayed slightly, the earrings reflected a beautiful light.

Wu Xian scratched his head, realizing that he had just thought the black dog was rather handsome!

After showing off the jewelry, Hei Gu took a tentacle from Wu Xian and ran towards the kitchen. During the run, she transformed from a black dog into a dog-human with the outline of a human woman and covered in soft black fur. She smoothly tied on an apron and began to busy herself in the kitchen.

Wu Xian smiled and went into the bathroom, where a change of clothes was already placed on the washing machine.

He threw his tattered clothes into the trash can, washed off the bloodstains with warm water, and stood in front of the mirror.

The man in the mirror had well-proportioned and beautiful muscles. With the slightest exertion, all his muscles tensed up, revealing lines as if sculpted by a knife and axe. It was hard to imagine that before entering the blessed land, Wu Xian had been a sickly, emaciated man.

Although his current physique is not as exaggerated as that of a bodybuilder, it is extremely healthy, and with the support of the eighth level of cultivation, all his physical qualities are subtly superior to those of ordinary people!

After taking a shower, Wu Xian came out of the bathroom and saw two more dishes on the table: one was braised pork and the other was stir-fried tentacles with chili peppers.

Wu Xian carefully picked up a piece of tentacle and found that it had a crisp, bouncy, and smooth texture, a rich umami flavor, and a unique taste. Among the seafood Wu Xian had ever eaten, none could compare to this tentacle!

He looked at Fat Tiger, who was hugging the tentacles and looking blissfully happy: "Speaking of which, this fat cat hasn't been destroying the house in a long time..."

……

the next day.

Wu Xian visited the music museum.

The museum was closed today, and Qi Liang was alone in the exhibition hall, touching the expensive musical instruments. When he saw Wu Xian appear, his legs went weak, fearing that he would be dragged to some terrifying place by Wu Xian.

Wu Xian patted his shoulder to comfort him, saying, "Hey, there's no use panicking. The fact that you recognized me means you've already become a member of the family. In two or three months at most, you'll still be able to enter the blessed land."

Qi Liang's expression twisted, but he quickly accepted reality.

Then Wu Xian chatted with Qi Liang for a while and learned about other new developments from him.

After emerging from the blessed land, the newcomers left the music museum with blank expressions, as if they had completely forgotten what had happened. They were not qualified to become members of the Familia and would return to the lives of ordinary people. But for ordinary people, these few people were the luckiest.

When a new person comes out, they cry and laugh, cheer and jump for joy, celebrating that they have finally escaped from hell.

The two elderly people, in particular, were already nearing the end of their lives. After discovering that they could gain more lifespan from the blessed land, they began to have expectations for it.

Death is terrifying, but they have been on the path to facing death for a long time.

What impressed Qi Liang the most was Wang Wei and Shi Yan. Shi Yan had just come out of the blessed land and hurriedly fled the museum. Wang Wei stared at her back for a long time, then suddenly laughed a few times and left in the opposite direction. No one knew what had happened between the two of them...

These newlyweds have become dependents, and compared to newlyweds in other blessed lands, they may go further because they have all faced death multiple times in this blessed land.

After learning about the newcomer's whereabouts, Wu Xian looked at Qi Liang seriously. "Now, we should get down to business."

Qi Liang flinched: "What important matter? How come I don't know about it?"

Wu Xian put his arm around his shoulder: "You're not going to back out, are you?"

"You promised me in the blessed land that if I could bring you out alive, I would get a batch of discount coupons for the music museum!"

"No cheating! Give me a few more, and a larger amount. I need to use them to give as gifts!"

"Oh, right, remember to give me Luo Caixia's contact information. I promised to help her find a job..."

Qi Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried that the world of the kin was cold and cruel, but now it seemed...

It seems surprisingly humane?
(End of this chapter)