Post-Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Ghost Guanyin Transforms into a God

In both her past and present lives, if there's anything that could threaten Miao Yin besides those few Crimson Calamities, it would probably be the bone dragon in the video.

If a single breath of dragon's breath can achieve this, what if Yan Shuzhou were to completely master it one day?

Miao Yin wanted her subordinates to be strong so they could do what she wanted.

But she didn't want them to be too strong.

Miao Yin dislikes looking up at others.

With the Black Tide destroyed and her strength greatly increased, Yan Shuzhou's special ability was indeed no longer important to her.

Ten minutes later, You Wenwen finally put his hand down and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Xiaozhou's body is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much power I put into it, I can only make a tiny change."

A healing-type ability user who can heal an entire frontline in one go is powerless against a summoner on a sickbed, and can only keep the other person's life hanging by a thread.

"Sister Miao Yin, you're so amazing, do you know any way to wake him up?" You Wenwen looked at Miao Yin expectantly.

"What you're doing now is the way to wake him up."

If even Juventus can't cure him, then there's no other way in the world to save him.

Do your best and leave the rest to fate. That's all there is to it.

“It seems we won’t be able to leave Moon City anytime soon,” Ling said.

Yan Shuzhou was connected to a bunch of life-saving machines; if he left now, he really wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

Tu Hao: "Let's keep it for now, it'll be good to rest for a few days."

Miao Yin also agreed with the decision; they had all been too tired lately and needed to rest.

She said, "Since the top floor has been cleared out, let's stay here."

Ever since You Wenwen's superpowers were exposed, Tan Ling and Song Qiming have been unable to leave the top floor.

On one hand, Yan Shuzhou needed the machines here to save his life; on the other hand, it was also to protect Wenwen.

To avoid being harassed by those who wanted to resurrect their relatives, Tan Ling drove everyone out of this floor and then took turns guarding it with Song Qiming.

One side goes out to find supplies, while the other side has to stay behind.

Even so, they were still constantly harassed.

Now that Miao Yin and the others are back, the two can finally rest easy.

The other rooms on the top floor were also hospital rooms. They quickly divided them up and chose where they would sleep.

Miao Yin sat in Yan Shuzhou's hospital room, secretly activating the incantation.

Now that she no longer needs to go to Dream City, she naturally has to call those people back.

The supernatural ability traveled thousands of miles and appeared on Gong Jingming's forehead.

A slight stinging sensation came from his skin, and Gong Jingming unconsciously touched his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Bai Wendong asked.

“She said…let us go.” Gong Jingming’s eyelashes drooped.

It goes without saying who she is.

"Looks like there's no point in thinking about it then. Let's just pack our bags and run." On the sofa opposite, Xia Tang crossed her legs, striking a variety of poses.

On the table in front of her were four invitation letters, one for each of the four people.

This is an invitation from Dream City to join the military's superpowered individuals department.

Ever since they demonstrated their abilities in the Black Tide, Mengcheng has set its sights on a few people. Even though they know they are Miaoyin's people, some still can't resist trying to pull them away.

So they've moved into a large, single-level apartment and received a lot of supplies, as a way of thanking them for their contributions during the Black Tide.

However, anyone with eyes could see the implication. After all, Xia Tang hadn't done anything, yet she received such an honor, while Chao Boyan, who rarely interacted with them, hadn't received an invitation.

It was obvious that they knew Xia Tang was in cahoots with them, and fearing that someone might feel resentful because of their friendship, they simply invited her along as well.

Xia Tang's gaze fell on several invitation letters.

The base offered very generous terms, and if they hadn't met Miao Yin, they probably would have been tempted.

But now that her life and fortune are in someone else's hands, Xia Tang doesn't dare to make any moves.

She was afraid that if she fell in love, her heart would die.

—Death of the heart in a physical sense.

But the base won't tolerate them like this forever.

For a large base like this, it's too dangerous for powerful individuals with special abilities to remain neutral.

The group was aware of this, so they had been keeping a low profile lately and rarely left the house unless absolutely necessary.

If it weren't for the fact that Miao Yin hadn't said anything, they would have left the base long ago.

Fortunately, it finally arrived.

"Then let's just pack our things. We'll leave openly and honestly; we shouldn't get stopped, right?" Ji Yuanzhou said.

"Who dares to stop you?" Xia Tang teased.

"Ahem." Ji Yuanzhou coughed lightly.

Among them, Ji Yuanzhou and Gong Jingming were the most eye-catching.

The two of them showcased the power of lightning on a large scale, while the other demonstrated the summoner's plant sea tactics, shining brightly on the entire front line. Now, most of the people in Dream City remember them, and they walk around like celebrities.

Ji Yuanzhou, in particular, was like a large peach tree, covered in peach blossoms.

"We need to inform Chao Boyan that we need to travel together," Gong Jingming reminded him.

Once Miao Yin has informed Gong Jingming, she won't waste time informing anyone else.

They also need to find this person who wanders around outside every day.

"Leave it to me." Xia Tang stood up. "I'm the only one who's fit to go out right now."

"Okay, then we'll wait for you here."

……

Knowing that the people in Mengcheng had already begun preparations, Miao Yin turned her gaze to Yan Shuzhou.

Now, there are only the two of them left in the room.

"Yan Shuzhou," she called out.

Obviously, there was no response.

So she activated the spell again, and the mark etched on her soul ignited, bringing excruciating pain.

The other party still didn't react, but Miao Yin noticed that the electrocardiogram showed a slightly higher heart rate.

—There is still a reaction.

Well, let him recover slowly.

Ling knocked on the door, breaking the silence: "Ayin, would you like to choose a room?"

Miao Yin shook her head: "I'll sleep in the space."

"Okay, Song Qiming said he wants to cook hot pot at the entrance, are you coming?"

I wanted to say that I no longer needed to eat, but I swallowed the words back.

"I'll be out in a bit."

"Okay, let's go and get ready."

"Go."

A clattering sound came from the doorway, along with Song Qiming's lively voice.

He had been craving this for a long time, but the circumstances simply didn't allow it.

Now that he was free to leave the hospital, he immediately ran out and bought a stove and food.

Because they couldn't be too far from Yan Shuzhou, they moved the table outside and set up the hot pot outside the ward.

Tu Hao pressed the lighter, lit the alcohol block, and waited for the water to boil.

The others quietly went to bring over chairs.

Steam rose from the boiling pot, and Ling added all the ingredients and stirred them.

Miao Yin sat down at the table, propping her chin up as she watched her prepare the seasonings.

"Only one ingredient?"

"Yes, Song Qiming only bought this seafood flavor. He said that supplies are scarce outside and this is all he had. But it smells pretty good."

So Miao Yin took out some other ingredients and sauces from her space.

"That's enough."

Ling smiled gently at her, and after a while, she said, "You can eat now."

So everyone sat down and started distributing their own bowls and chopsticks.

It had been a long time since they had sat down to eat together like this.

As usual, everyone poured themselves a glass of wine. Miao Yin picked up her glass and clinked it with everyone else's.

"Celebrate our great victory this time."

"Great!"

Amidst the steaming heat, they enjoyed a delightful dinner.