A life of clearness

Chapter 640 Wangchuan Extra: Half a Step to Divine Transformation (V)
The yellowish light bulb flickered as if covered by moths. Four workers wearing safety helmets stood sporadically on the scaffolding, surrounding a large Buddha.

They climbed onto the shoulders of the Buddha and onto his head.

Wu Fei watched coldly as the workers chased and fought each other on the scaffolding unscrupulously.

Rong Qing and Wu Fei walked up the stairs one after the other, their feet full of rubble and debris. They reached the eighth floor, a height that was just right for them to gaze at the Buddha's lowered eyes.

The tiny figure couldn't even fill one of Buddha's eyes.

"Too shocking." Rong Qing put her hands in her pockets and suddenly said, "I never thought that such a large Buddha statue would appear in a building. It would be strange if such a weird place didn't become a haunted building."

"Yeah." Wu Fei had been keeping alert, keeping an eye on everything and listening to everything. She agreed casually, "I don't understand what the designer was thinking. It's no wonder the project ended badly with this rubbish."

All she could see were layers of scaffolding on the Buddha, and its body had long been cut into pieces. Even looking straight ahead, Wu Fei could only see a pair of drooping eyes lying between the floors, pitch black. There was no mercy or compassion, only desolation and malice.

Rong Qing sighed: "Being trapped in the building. Even if it is a Buddha statue, I'm afraid it has resentment in its heart."

As if responding to Rong Qing's words, as she finished speaking, one of the workers staggered and finally lost his balance. He let out a shrill scream and fell from the shoulder of the Buddha statue, disappearing in an instant.

The dull sound of the ground made Wu Fei look solemn. Here it comes.

The frightened middle-aged man fell on top of the Buddha statue with his legs limp. He desperately called for help, but faster than him was a steel wire whose ends could not be seen clearly, which cut through the wind at a very fast speed. He didn't even have time to stand up and run a few steps before his neck was cut open by the fast-moving steel wire, and his head was kicked in the direction of Rong Qing, rolling past her side.

The air was filled with the cheers of children's victory: "Oh, we win."

The limp headless body suddenly gushed out a sticky and smelly blood, which cut through the bloody branches along the Buddha statue's forehead.

Its eyes were filled with blood, and bright red tears slowly flowed down.

Rong Qing's pupils contracted and then expanded, and her second vision was activated. The ghosts that were originally hidden in the air had nowhere to hide.

"Help! Help!" The bald man standing on the Buddha's chest had tears and snot all over his face, and his cloudy eyes were filled with extreme fear. The laughter from behind made his hair stand on end. A pair of small hands stretched out from the darkness and easily pushed him down.

Blood-curdling screams echoed in the empty building.

Wu Fei watched helplessly as the four people who were originally chatting and laughing died in less than a minute without even a complete body left. It was not that she did not want to save them, but these people were simply illusions created by ghosts to bring them psychological pressure, or they were ghosts themselves.

"A ghost appeared on the fourth floor. There are obvious signs of ghost activities on the first and second floors." Wang Leilei reported Wang Cun's findings to them in real time.

Ghosts can always appear or disappear suddenly, so it is extremely important to seize the moment when they appear to destroy them.

Wu Fei: "How strong are the ghosts on the fourth floor?"

"Around C-rank, be careful."

Go to the fourth floor first. Needless to say, Wu Fei and Rong Qing ran down quickly. It is always good to kill more ghosts. But while running down the stairs, Wu Fei always felt a little panic in her heart.

A muffled sound came from overhead, and something rolled back and forth.

Wu Fei looked back and saw a black head rolling down quickly from the top of the stairs.

"Be careful!" She suddenly pulled Rong Qing behind her, and her supernatural power was activated instantly. From a distance, an invisible force pressed down on the head, preventing it from rolling further. If it was a fragile object, it would probably be directly squeezed and deformed.

This black head was unusually tenacious, as if it had a bad temper and kept trying to rush down.

Rong Qing tugged at Wu Fei's sleeve: "Sister Fei Fei, let it go. It's okay."

Is this okay? But Rong Qing is A-level, and her strength is higher than hers. What Rong Qing said... cannot be easily ignored. Wu Fei was half-believing and half-doubting, and loosened the power restraint, but her body was more tense to deal with the unexpected.

The freed head rolls faster!

In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him. Rong Qing didn't hesitate, and kicked the black head back hard. It drew a long and far arc in the air and flew back upstairs.

"Let's go." Rong Qing turned around and rushed downstairs first.

Is this possible?! Wu Fei didn't have time to complain and followed Rong Qing all the way to the fourth floor.

The stable light source brought by the tactical flashlight illuminated the front. Wu Fei couldn't see the ghost's body, but after activating her supernatural power, she could intuitively feel where the ghost was. Rong Qing, who activated her second vision, could see it clearly.

The little boy in the red jacket had completely dark eyes and a hemp rope tied around his waist, leading him to the pillar.

"Auntie." He said to Rong Qing pitifully while holding the hemp rope, "Can you play games with me?"

Rong Qing was silent for a moment: "What to play? Football or skipping rope?"

"Who still plays those games nowadays?" He took out a red cell phone from his pocket and signed up for the most popular online game.

Rong Qing repeated it. Wu Fei immediately took out her phone from her bag and handed it to her: "I have this game on my phone. But there is no signal here..."

Before she could finish her words, Rong Qing had already opened the game and started the game by teaming up with the little boy in the red jacket.

"Let me make it clear first, I don't play games very often, and my level is very bad." Rong Qing said as she approached the boy, "...Your level is quite high, big brother, please guide me."

Wu Fei followed behind Rong Qing silently, casually glanced at the phone screen, and exclaimed: "He has so much skin. I didn't expect he was so rich."

"You've bought an account."

“That’s not cheap.”

The boy who heard their whispers immediately shouted, "Who bought the account? I have money."

Isn't that still your parents' money? Wu Fei couldn't help rolling her eyes. She only heard the voice of the little ghost, but she didn't know that the little ghost looked pitiful, tied with a hemp rope.

"I can see that you have much more pocket money than me." Rong Qing randomly selected a supporting character in the dazzling game interface and operated it absent-mindedly.

She only has 400 yuan a month for living expenses, and after eating in the cafeteria, there is nothing left. Not to mention spending money on games, it is difficult to save money.

"What pocket money? I can top up as much as I want." The boy changed into a different person when he played games, becoming really annoying.

"How much did you spend?" Wu Fei asked curiously.

"Just over 30,000 points, no problem." The boy could hardly hide his pride, and even turned the screen over to let Rong Qing admire his recharged skin.

"How did you do that? I can't even charge it." Rong Qing asked humbly.

"Just tie up your mother's card." The boy said casually, his hands operating non-stop, rushing up to an enemy character and attacking crazily, "I'll chop, I'll chop, I'll chop again, you run, can you run away, you idiot. Where are you? Why are you running so far, just help me."

Rong Qing uttered an "oh". The black head slowly rolled down from the upstairs and stopped at Rong Qing's feet. Wu Fei now understood that this head might have become a football for these little ghosts. The steel wire suddenly appeared before because the little ghosts were playing skipping rope.

Wu Fei looked at Rong Qing who was playing games with her head down, so she had to kick her head back upstairs. Immediately, the giggles of a little girl could be heard from upstairs, as well as the obvious sound of running footsteps on the floor.

"Your mother even told you the password?" Wu Fei tried to talk to the boy, her supernatural powers ready to go.

"No need for a password, just receive text messages." The boy suddenly cursed, "F*ck you and rush over to deliver it? If you're new to it, don't play."

These words were so dirty that even Wu Fei looked unhappy when she heard them.

Rong Qing looked calm, but she just used her phone to forcefully exit the game. "I don't want to play anymore." She returned the phone to Wu Fei.

The boy raised his head with an unhappy look on his face. The next second, a tentacle pierced his chest. The end of the tentacle suddenly split into claws, dragging the boy in the red jacket against the pillar. A dull thud echoed throughout the building.

Amid the screams, black gas rolled out and then disappeared, leaving only the hemp rope hanging limply on the ground.

"C-level target eliminated. Attention, four C-level ghosts appeared on the second floor and began to move towards your direction. A D-level target appeared on the fifth floor, but there is no intense activity for the time being."

"The one upstairs is yours." Rong Qing assigned the tasks simply and directly, implying that all the ghosts that appeared downstairs should be dealt with directly.

"Okay." Wu Fei went upstairs with a gun in hand, and her supernatural power cleared the way for her. Although it was the first time she worked with Rong Qing, the fact that Rong Qing could kill a C-level ghost in seconds was enough to prove her strength.

……

"You don't seem worried." Liu Yuanyuan whispered to the boy beside her, "The big boss will be back in Xinhai next week. He asked me to ask if you are free to get together next week. You decide the time, and he can be anytime."

Rong Qing was still under control. But the young man in front of him seemed to appear out of thin air, and it was hard to tell where he came from. Liu Yuanyuan was sure that he had supernatural powers, but she couldn't sense what they were. Wang Chuan seemed to be omnipotent.

Even when he was standing here, no one else could see him. Even the conversation between Liu Yuanyuan and him could not be heard by others.

Above Class A is Class S. What's above Class S?

Such a strong man values ​​Rong Qing so much. Could it be that Rong Qing has some potential that they, Yunxing, have not discovered?
"Thank you for your concern about the school."

Liu Yuanyuan smiled and replied, "Of course. Since Qingqing has joined Meteorite, we must do a good job in logistics. In the current situation, we feel bad about putting such a heavy burden on her. But... there is nothing we can do. With great ability comes great responsibility. Don't worry, we will definitely do our best to train Qingqing, who is so outstanding."

Liu Yuanyuan also took great pains to investigate and observe Rong Qing's family. She was not close to her family members, but she had formed a special tacit understanding with this mysterious boy.

It seems a little too early to say that we are boyfriend and girlfriend. We haven't reached that stage yet.

"Next weekend night. I'll go with her."

"That's great." Liu Yuanyuan said immediately, "Then the dishes will be prepared according to Qingqing's taste. The big boss brought back a chef when he returned to China this time. He used to specialize in state banquets. And, what's more, his specialties are very suitable for Qingqing's taste."

Wang Chuan nodded: "Just put Rong Qing first, I don't have any special requirements."

Liu Yuanyuan immediately reported the matter to her boss via mobile phone and arranged a schedule with her secretary in advance. But she didn't expect that the unfinished building in front of her would suddenly make a loud noise, which made her ears itch even through the barrier.

"The third, fourth and fifth floors have collapsed. I can't tell whether it will affect other floors." Wang Cun's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. They didn't expect the power of the ghost to be so strong this time.

"What's the situation with Rong Qing and Wu Fei?" Liu Yuanyuan asked anxiously. From the corner of her eye, she discovered that Wang Chuan looked surprisingly calm.

"The two of them are together. Rong Qing caught Wu Fei." Wang Cun kept reporting the battle situation he saw.

Eight strong and slender tentacles easily supported Rong Qing's body, even though she was holding an adult woman in her arms.

Amid the flying dust, Rong Qing held Wu Fei in her arms and maneuvered among the falling concrete debris, narrowly avoiding the steel bars flying down at high speed.

Four tentacles wrapped around the relatively stable pillar and locked it tightly, leaving Rong Qing's feet hanging in the air. There was nothing under her feet, and if she fell down, she would fall directly from the fifth or sixth floor to the second floor.

The two tentacles grabbed the broken steel bars and used them as weapons, waving them from time to time to ward off the sneak attacks of the ghosts.

Rong Qing held Wu Fei in her arms. Blood was oozing from Wu Fei's head and she was currently in a semi-conscious state. The backpack had been left behind during the fight.

"What happened to you, Xiaohu? You killed him!" The pale and skinny female ghost stood on the Buddha's head and roared. Her pure black eyes seemed to be oozing black liquid.

Rong Qing also got angry: "He dared to scold me. He has a dirty mouth and he deserves it."

"What did he scold you for? Why would he scold you for no reason? Besides, he is just a child. Why do you want to argue with him?"

Rong Qing couldn't bring herself to swear, and answered angrily, "I'm not an adult, but I'm still a child. Why can't I stand up to him?"

Both the man and the ghost were furious. Rong Qing would not sit still and wait for death, so she took the initiative to attack without hesitation. Her original sympathy for the female ghost had long been destroyed by her shrewish behavior.

Rong Qing's four tentacles flexibly climbed along the pillar. The female ghost suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and hit the pillar above Rong Qing's head. The female ghost's strength was not at the same level as those little ghosts. In a few hits, the load-bearing pillar was shaken.

calm.

Rong Qing's forehead was covered in sweat. The more dangerous the situation, the more you need to keep a cool head. The eight limbs quickly moved to the next landing point, and then burst out with all their strength to leap towards the Buddha.

The horizontal distance was more than fifty meters. The female ghost stopped smashing the pillar and rushed directly towards Rong Qing in mid-air.

This is the opportunity she was waiting for. Rong Qing opened her eyes slightly, and the ends of her two tentacles twisted into spikes, rushing upwards, piercing through the black fog in the blink of an eye. The ends of the tentacles opened very quickly, tearing up the screaming black air.

Rong Qing hugged Wu Fei and slammed heavily onto the big Buddha, falling straight into the palm of the Buddha statue.

Even though the tentacles provided emergency relief in the end, she still felt as if all her internal organs had shifted, and there was a sweet taste in her throat.

Two tentacles were still entangled with the dying female ghost.

Rong Qing was surprised that she hadn't been destroyed yet. But it would soon be destroyed. The rolling black gas dispersed, and the ghost girl's body was so faint that even Rong Qing, who had activated her second vision, could hardly see it.

Only then did she have the energy to ask questions: "I don't understand, he treats you so badly, why aren't you angry with him? It's not easy for you to earn a little money, but he doesn't understand your hard work and only knows how to take. What a bastard."

Why are you so nice to him? You should be nice to him.

"I only have this one child. Without me, what hope do I have?" The female ghost cried bitterly. Before she completely disappeared, she was still worried about her child and wailed.

The tentacles slowly retracted into Rong Qing's body. She collapsed on her back in the palm of the Buddha statue, and it was difficult for her to move. Everything in front of her was blurry.

"This is wrong. It's wrong to think like this." Rong Qing murmured silently.

(End of this chapter)