[See announcement for update plan] [Folklore that is not scary]
After dealing with the monster in the well, Ye Yaocen, whose hands were full of blood, took out a bone book from the "master"'s belly. In the book, she is a cannon fodder native of the Mustard Seed World, but Ye Yaocen doesn't care much about it.
However, the junior brother suddenly fell in love with eating grass and began to crawl on his hands and feet.
——Junior brother is crazy.
The crazy junior brother grew a sheep's head and licked Ye Yaocen's fingertips "bleating, bleating, bleating, bleating". Ye Yaocen understood, and his junior brother called her a "book thief".
Ye Yaocen was not angry. Instead, he stroked his junior brother's furry head and said with a smile: "Silly junior brother, what kind of heavenly book is this? It's clearly the script of this world."
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Ye Yaocen originally thought she was getting the cannon fodder script from the Mustard Seed World. It wasn't until she joined the Pollution Investigation Bureau in another world that she discovered that the real name of the cannon fodder script was:
——Practice the Taiping Sutra and cultivate human beings to become immortals.
The living are hiding in pits and the dead are blocking the way; the world is in chaos and filled with strange things.
Since Heaven is dead, Huang Tian must stand! Regardless of whether they were living or dead, sheep or dogs, as long as they were monsters, Ye Yaocen could hear their voices.
Ye Yaocen chuckled: They both have a voice and can communicate. Apart from being weird, what's the difference between them?
[Perspective of a passing colleague]
When Xiao Yin worked at the Mustard Seed Pollution Investigation Bureau, he saw many interns, and only a few of them actually passed the examination. But this time, the new intern seemed different.
The intern has black hair and a bright yellow robe.
She must have just finished the mission, her hands were dripping with blood.
When he stepped forward and was about to offer help, he saw the blood on the intern's hands starting to squirm. "Gulu gulu", it condensed into a ball of flesh and blood.
——It turns out it's not her blood. The kind-hearted Xiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when he turned around and looked again, the intern held the blood cup to his face with a smile on his face, like a lover whispering.
The intern is giving thanks.
She said: "Good children, good children... All are good children who help me cultivate my humanity..."
That night, Xiao Yin's terminal sent an announcement that the new intern had passed the assessment and became a full employee.
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Reading guide:
1. Non-fundamental religious folk customs with an imaginary background
2. Plot flow, few emotional dramas
3. Two worlds and two timelines. Nowadays, I am busy and the updates are unstable, and the writing style changes greatly. 50% Of anti-thefts are frequently revised
Current progress
Changsheng Temple - Shouyang Village - Donkey Skin Train - Yuyi County - Ronghu Middle School - Luer Town - University of Nanhua - South Xiangzhou - Taoyuan Village -...
Intention: Thousands of forms and countless tribulations, no form or shape, compassion to save the suffering