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Chapter 69 Diao Baibai's Wrath!
"...Our technological level may not be completely incapable of handling the current situation."

"It just takes time to adapt and transform..."

At the dinner table, Gu Qingfeng was talking when his cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.

He instinctively took it out and saw the message.

"Is there an anomaly in the video reporting of a household in Donghu Yipin residential community?"

Everyone at the table was stunned.

Qin Wei and Wu Yun stared wide-eyed.

Donghu Yipin is the residential community where Wu Yun lives!

"One family did not send a video to let us know they are safe today."

"After the property management staff came to the door to confirm and verify, they came back and said that there was no problem with this household."

"But the property management staff did not take additional videos as required..."

Everyone at the table understood...

It's highly likely he's a celestial official!
This family was harmed by the celestial official, but they didn't send a video to let everyone know they were safe.

The property management staff who came to verify the situation were controlled by the immortal official and made a false report!

Gu Qingfeng immediately looked at Qin Wei.

"Professor Qin, we can't stay any longer. Expert Huang and I will go take a look right away!"

Wu Yun immediately took out her phone to check the home security camera footage.

I saw the minks gathered in the living room, gesturing and seemingly discussing something.

Something really happened!?
……

Blah blah blah...

The sound of heavy rain never stopped.

Thump thump... thump thump thump...

The drumbeats inside the tent grew increasingly rapid, and the dance rhythm quickened accordingly!

Not far away, Zhu Youjie and Feihu Doudou stared wide-eyed at the tent!

Under the cover of the black cloud-like camouflage, two minks sprayed water at the tent, the spray mingling with the heavy rain!

But it seems... it's not very useful?
Mink's eyes widened... This urine is foaming up, could it be spoiled and useless?

It suggested to Mink Whitey to just bring out a fresh batch!

Diao Baibai also looked depressed.

But it was furious to discover that the bad guys had become cunning this time and had set up a double-layered tent!
Inside the large tent, there was also a small tent!

It decisively stretched out its claws and poked a hole in the tent with a "plop"!
Then he shoved the water gun up and sprayed urine into it with a "hissing" sound!
Sure enough, smoke started coming out of the small tent inside!

The two minks immediately retracted their water guns, and using the black cloud cover as cover, they quickly turned around and slipped away!
The little legs ran incredibly fast, never daring to look back!

Behind them, the small tents were smoking, catching fire, and shrinking...

The drumming inside suddenly stopped, followed by a scream from Director Hu...

"what……"

Under the eaves, Flying Tiger Bean and its keeper Zhu Youjie saw that inside the large tent, the small tent suddenly started smoking, caught fire, and contracted, like a mouth biting and chewing Director Hu inside!
The screams quickly stopped, and the flames in the small tent burned brighter and brighter!

Both Feihu Doudou and its keeper Zhu Youjie had sweat on their foreheads.

What's going on?
Someone ambushed them, but they didn't notice?

Do not!
This is absolutely impossible!

It must be Director Hu who has made a mistake!
Maybe he was dancing and suddenly peed in the tent?
The man and the tiger exchanged a glance, and the flying tiger immediately hoisted Zhu Youjie onto its back, "whoosh," and flew into the vast rainy night, quickly disappearing...

It's probably impossible to get that copy of the "Divine Blood Scripture"...

All this fuss tonight was for nothing...

They didn't know what exactly happened to Director Hu, so they couldn't be blamed!
If anyone asks in the future, they won't know anything; they've never been here...

……

brush……

brush……

Outside the house, several cars sped past; it was the Non-Natural Affairs Bureau handling the aftermath of the tent incident.

In the living room, Wu Yun sat on the sofa, having already learned the whole story from the minks.

The dozen or so minks were terrified after what happened and rushed into the owner's arms, crying loudly. Wu Yun comforted them while feeling relieved.

"Fortunately, this censor's dark cloud is well-hidden... otherwise, something really bad would have happened this time."

The censor Hei Yun's invisibility ability can not only hide his figure, but also his voice and his aura. When he hides in this cloud, it is as if he does not exist. Unless one's official rank is three ranks higher, he cannot be detected at all!

"Next time something like this happens, everyone should stay hidden and wait for me to come back. No more reckless attacks."

"But this time, everyone really did a great job."

That neighboring family of three was all harmed by the celestial official.

The two minks killed that celestial official, which can be considered revenge for their neighbor.

Wu Yun patted the crying mink Baibai and Min Heihei in his arms, then touched the frightened mink Quanquan and Mink Jianjian...

"I wonder what this guy does, and what he's trying to do?"

……

When, when, when...

The office door was knocked on.

Behind his desk, Mr. Lü looked up and saw his female colleague looking panicked.

"Director Hu is dead?"

The female colleague is mainly responsible for the internal personnel system of the spiritual counseling office.

"The personnel system just alerted that Director Hu is dead?"

"His soul has been scattered! He's dead!"

Mr. Lü was stunned on the spot.

After carefully recalling the events of the past few days, he suddenly felt that Donghu might be an unlucky place.

The spiritual rain was intercepted?

Was Hua Mian really beaten to death?

The Yinshan Classic has been lost?
Director Hu is dead too?

Mr. Lü suddenly became alert!
"Is it possible that... that Grand Ninth-Rank Immortal Official from the Biaoyun Passage is stirring up trouble behind the scenes?"
"But that doesn't make sense either. How could a mere ninth-grade cultivator at the Cloud-Soaring Path control corpse soldiers?"

Mr. Lü stood up, took out the animal skin letter sent by the Liu family from the drawer, and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go, we can't handle this between the two of us."

"You come with me to report to the director."

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Blah blah blah...

In the midst of the heavy rain, a giant black cloud silently hovered outside the window of the Unnatural Bureau.

Wu Yun and the minks stared at the bronze mirror, secretly monitoring the lessons inside the window.

"So they have classes every day..."

Official magicians like Li Nuanling spend one to two hours a day attending classes.

Part of the course content consists of relevant laws and regulations, part consists of heroic deeds, and part consists of job performance skills.

Today, Wu Yun is most concerned about the ability to perform his duties...

"...Introduction to Hunting, Application of Firearms, Tactical Command...Is that all we'll learn?"

"They're all useless stuff."

"Are there really no more of Teacher Wu's classes?"

Wu Yun, too lazy to listen any longer, rode the giant black cloud and flew into the sky amidst the vast rain.

The minks each had their own duties: some went to maintain the immortal peach tree, some went to repair the immortal artifacts, and some went to make tea for the boss.

Wu Yun sat on the sofa, took out his notebook, and prepared to finish studying the electromagnetism content that Teacher Wu had taught before.

While writing and calculating in the notebook, they also put their minds to work.

"...Use an electromagnetic cyclotron to accelerate a lump of ice and then throw it out."
"Professor Wu's theories are all very good and very practical."

"But the specific application methods are a bit outdated."

"A cyclotron isn't used like that..."

(End of this chapter)