Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

He became famous for his photography skills and after leaving the 528th Bureau, he received many invitations to participate in wilderness survival reality shows.

However, Li Qingniang is no longer seen on those shows; they are mostly minor celebrities trying to rehabilitate their image, or obscure stars.

I don't know what the photographer's mentality is in accepting those shows; maybe it's to become more famous, or maybe it's to make more money.

He had previously heard that Li Qingniang was in a film crew, so he went to take a look from afar and saw that she was the center of attention.

Li Qingniang was surrounded by people explaining the play and her assistants, so there was no chance for him to squeeze to the front.

He gradually gave up on that idea and focused on living his own life; they were simply from different worlds.

Old Qian buried Xiong Bufan only in her usual clothes, and placed her body in a transparent coffin.

He always had a feeling that Li Qingniang had not died, but had only temporarily left this world and would return at some point in the future.

Hu Meier was the demon who couldn't accept Li Qingniang's death the most; she also wanted to cultivate herself into an immortal.

Now that Li Qingniang is dead, what will happen to her when she ascends to heaven?

Hu Meier: "Elder, will Elder Li really come back?"

Old Qian: "Probably, but recently there have been a lot of monsters appearing."

Elder Hu should focus on completing the task.

Hu Meier: "Yes, Elder."

Although they suppressed the demons and human cultivators all over the mountain, some of them still tried to steal the corpses even after the suppression.

The people in Bureau 528 have to act quickly and expel those who should be expelled, so as not to let demons or evil cultivators come out and cause trouble.

After Xiong Buqiong retired from the zoo, he joined Bureau 528, where he had food and drink every month and went out on missions with some powerful demons.

Because of the ginseng root and red beans, he gained several hundred years of cultivation for no reason, making him a demon in a sense. However, it is still unknown when he will transform into human form.

Xiong Bufan's biggest worry was Xiong Buqiong. Now that he saw Xiong Buqiong was doing well, he took a couple of glances at him, got bored, and went to sleep.

This world has its own rules of operation, and she is just a tiny bear in the long river of time, appearing briefly in this world.

Kongkong watched Xiong Bufan sleeping, gently took out a blanket and covered him with it, and also stuffed something into the mouths of the adults and children.

Doing missions is always exhausting, and you have to deal with so many disgusting things, like Tian Jiarui, Tian Xiao, and the vicious Bai Qing in this world.

The adults and children, unaware of what was happening, ran up to Kongkong and gestured with their roots, saying, "I want to speak. What you're doing is against your human rights."

Kongkong glanced at them lightly, then shoved them aside with a paw. There was no one else in this space, so where were the human rights?

The jujube wood quietly sprouted in the space.

The adults and children were filmed but were still running around. Kongkong simply created a space to separate them and also installed soundproofing so they wouldn't disturb Xiong Bufan and her sleep.

After doing all this, Kongkong jumped onto the bed and fell asleep next to Xiong Bufan.

The adults and children were in a small space, constantly patting each other, wanting to go out and play everywhere, not stay here.

Unfortunately, Kongkong and Xiong Bufan couldn't hear the two little ginseng spirits' voices; they were fast asleep.

When Xiong Bufan opened his eyes again, he found himself underwater, surrounded by darkness. He instinctively covered his mouth and swam toward the surface.

The original owner of this body must have gone mad, otherwise why would she swim into this deep sea? Swimming upwards would be so difficult.

Xiong Bufan swam about 1,500 meters before slowly reaching the surface of the sea.

The boundless ocean filled Xiong Bufan with an indescribable despair; how far would she have to run to reach land?

Kongkong quickly reminded him, "Bufan, don't run away, the original owner lived at the bottom of the sea."

Xiong Bufan scooped out a fish and stuffed it into his mouth. "Oh, shall I go back then?"

The world is so big, I never imagined that one day I would see people living underwater.

Kongkong: "Bufan, let's go back to the seabed first."

"If you stay in the sun any longer, the original owner's skin will start peeling."

"The original owner of this useless thing can't even be exposed to the sun, so it's pretty useless."

As Xiong Bufan complained, she swam into the sea. She realized that she could breathe in the sea, which felt pretty good.

Kongkong began to explain, "Extraordinary, our world is a fairy tale world."

Xiong Bufan took another bite of a shrimp, shell and all, and asked, "What is a fairy tale world?"

"In this world, people can create any beautiful thing they want, like mermaids, princes, and princesses."

"Am I a princess?"

Kongkong: "No, the original owner's identity was a witch." Fearing that Xiong Bufan would be angry, Kongkong added: "However, she could make a lot of magical potions, which were very amazing."

Xiong Bufan didn't believe Kong Kong's words. "Then she must be in a terrible state." If she wasn't, she wouldn't have needed to come over.

Kongkong said somewhat guiltily, "It's alright."

In the end, she just did a lot of work for nothing, and then she died from exhaustion.

Xiong Bufan: "I'll accept the memories when I get back."

"it is good."

The sea was so vast, and with the undercurrents and the scent gradually dissipating, Xiong Bufan began to lose his way.

She couldn't find the little house she had left, which was absolutely absurd.

However, there is good news: Xiong Bufan has finally arrived at the seabed.

Sunlight shines through the seawater onto the seabed, bringing light to the ocean floor.

Xiong Bufan walked on the sandy seabed wearing straw sandals woven from seaweed. She always felt that there should be a yellow sponge, a stingy crab, and an octopus that loved life.

There are only colorful little fish here, and they hide far away when they see her. There are crabs and shrimp in the crevices of the rocks.

Xiong Bufan grabbed a small fish, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and then grabbed another one after finishing it.

This place is very much like what they call a buffet in modern times, but unfortunately they never let her eat there.

Kongkong: "Bufan, can you find the cabin?"

Xiong Bufan: "Not for now, but overall it's not a big problem. I can survive anywhere."

"That's true."

Xiong Bufan ate the small fish until he was about 80% full, then found a large rock and lay down on it. "Kongkong, receive the memories."

"it is good."

The original owner had no name, but in the fairy tale world, there is a universal name—witch. If you add three words before the name, then it becomes a wicked witch.

Xiong Bufan frowned. She wasn't a witch; she was a brown bear.

Although the original owner was a witch, she liked to hide in her little house every day to study potions, such as potions that could turn mermaids into humans, potions that could make fish grow wings, or potions that could make wounds heal quickly.