"Damn, what kind of immoral deeds has this person done to get struck by lightning?"
Fu Xiqin smacked his lips.
The little crow looked serious: "This is not ordinary lightning, this is a heavenly tribulation. Even a small immortal overcoming a tribulation can’t avoid it, let alone an ordinary human."
Fu Xiqin immediately recalled the experience from tens of thousands of years ago, when he almost got struck into a pile of scrap wood by 81 bolts of heavenly lightning while ascending from a Spiritual Artifact to a Divine Artifact...
It was so long ago, he almost forgot this painful memory.
"Damn, we better hurry back to the East Sea to hide, Brother Jin! Five Elements Eight Diagram Earth Evasion Technique, evade evade evade evade evade—"
Fu Xiqin was chanting a spell and preparing to run, without even caring for Gu Jingyan, who was lying in bed with a trace of Fu Xi Immortal Energy, and couldn’t take care of him.
The little crow disdainfully grabbed the strings of the zither and strapped it to his waist: "What East Sea, hurry up and protect the Ancestor!"
This heavenly tribulation was targeted at the Ancestor.
If it weren’t for having to return Bao Gucheng’s stuff home, they wouldn’t have detoured to the hospital to peek at the Ancestor cousin’s Eight Diagram.
Who knew this damned heavenly tribulation would come when they weren’t around!
"Brother Jin, do you think the one who got struck could be the Ancestor? Oh my god, if the Ancestor—such a beautiful female immortal—got charred, what should we do..."
"Shut your crow’s mouth!"
"But, Brother Jin, I don’t have a crow’s mouth, you do."
"...Shut your zither’s mouth!"
A zither and a bird flew towards the detention center.
At this very moment, above the Ninth Heaven.
An exasperated female voice resonated: "What? Struck the wrong person? It’s a man who died? What are you guys doing, the one who despoiled my peach tree is a female child, isn’t it time to strike again!!!"
The Queen Mother of the West was furious, holding her freshly painted peach juice nails.
In front of the detention center.
Xi Ruzhu was a bit reluctant to leave, wanting to personally witness the charred corpse of Xi Zuzi being carried out, which would give her great satisfaction.
However, as she and Fang Yumei were sheltering from the rain under the eaves, they saw an ambulance whiz by, carrying out a corpse that was unexpectedly a man.
The staff was busy verifying identity: "This person is not our electrician, how did he get in?"
"His face is burned beyond recognition, can’t tell."
"There’s one finger still intact, check the fingerprint!"
"Found out, last name Yao..."
Xi Ruzhu felt as if she was struck by five thunderbolts.
What, Housekeeper Yao?
Xi Zuzi wasn’t dead, but Housekeeper Yao got struck by lightning first? Was it because Housekeeper Yao angered the heavens by what he did in the middle of the night?
If that’s the case, then would she, who informed and hinted at Housekeeper Yao for revenge, also face heavenly punishment?
She hadn’t done anything bad, just moved her mouth.
Remembering how Yao Dazhuang died tragically, and she was unharmed, Xi Ruzhu’s anxious heart gradually calmed: Where is the Tao of Heaven, where are the immortals.
Perhaps Housekeeper Yao’s skills were too poor, and he accidentally touched the wires, causing the lightning strike?
Need to believe in science.
She and Teacher Fang are very safe under the eaves now, the eaves have a lightning rod.
Just as Xi Ruzhu was calming down, the sky slashed again with sharp lightning, and a more ferocious thunderclap exploded overhead!
Amidst the intense rumbling thunder, Xi Zuzi remained motionless.
Her long eyelashes slightly closed, as if asleep.
The glass bulb on the ceiling suddenly burst.
The glass shards did not scatter everywhere but slowly and evenly descended.
This is a peculiar sight that only occurs when the room is vacuumed and a negative pressure state is formed!
In other words, room 909, is now devoid of air!