I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 501 Finale
There's not much you can say on the phone, just saying 'I'm back' is worth a thousand words.

After hanging up the phone with his mother, Sang Que called Professor Ye again. He only said “I’m back”, and then the sound of a teacup knocking over was heard from the other end.

Professor Ye's voice trembled as he asked about Sang Que's current location and told her to stay where she was and that he would arrange for someone to pick her up immediately.

Sang Que looked towards the place where the injured were temporarily treated and said she would wait there.

After returning the phone, Sang Que walked straight to the makeshift tent.

Doctors and nurses were there to provide medical treatment, and Sangque was assigned to deliver water to the injured.

Carrying a bottle of water in one hand, Sangque ran among the tents.

The earthquake was about magnitude 6. This is a small county town, and most of the houses that collapsed were those built by local residents themselves.

While delivering water, Sangque also saw some vague ghost shadows, which avoided the sunlight and stayed with their rescued relatives and refused to leave.

Sangque can see the ghosts, and the ghosts can also feel Sangque's presence.

The mulberry bird will respond to all prayers, and after the response, the dead soul will rest in peace.

In addition to responding to prayers and liberating the souls of the dead, Sang Que can also sense people's greed and evil thoughts. Previously, in the ruins of the earthquake, she saw several people who seemed to be searching for rescue but were actually searching for money. In the end, she reported them all.

Sang Que handed the last bottle of water in his hand to a woman whose leg was broken. As soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed by the woman.

"Girl, I...hiss!!"

The moment the woman's hand touched Sangque, it was as if she was holding a branding iron. She gasped and withdrew her hand, her brain dizzy.

Sang Que opened her eyes wide in shock, turned around slowly in disbelief, and stared at the woman in front of her who looked not much older than her and was a complete stranger.

When they touched just now, she saw an illusion, and that illusion was clearly...

Her aunt, Sang Yu, has been missing for fifteen years!

"Who are you?"

Sang Que struggled to squeeze out a hoarse voice from his throat.

The woman was frightened by Sang Que's stare. She just opened her mouth to say something when her eyes suddenly fell on the ring on Sang Que's right index finger. The woman's pupils froze.

The woman's eyes gradually became moist. She propped herself up and sat up, smiling, "Sang Yu Fei Wan, my name is Sang Yu. Let me guess, you are not the little bird that flew to the branch of my house, are you?"

Sang Que nodded vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes, leaving two clear marks on her dusty face.

"Auntie!"

Sang Que opened his arms and was about to hug him, but Sang Yu was quick to grab the mineral water bottle and put it against Sang Que's chest.

"Are you going to kill me as soon as we meet, you little bitch?"

Sang Que then remembered what happened when his arm was grabbed, and he burst into laughter.

Sang Yu also smiled, but said nothing, with only the joy of reunion spreading in her heart.

There were other wounded people in the tent, so this was not the place to talk. Sang Que told Sang Yu, "Don't run around. I've called someone to pick me up. I'll finish the work at hand first."

Sang Yu pointed at his broken leg with his chin and said, "I can run."

Sangque looked back every few steps and left the tent reluctantly.

Having read a lot of novels, Sang Que has a rich imagination and can guess what happened with a little association and inference.

My aunt’s soul really traveled to another world, and now it has come back and possessed this woman in her twenties. She had previously seen a comet that crashed through the sky and the earth in the hidden world. Could it be my aunt?

So was it because she absorbed enough evil thoughts and was expelled from the hidden world, or was it because her aunt returned and broke through the barriers of the world, allowing her to escape?

Sang Que is now extremely curious about what her aunt has experienced in the past fifteen years since she left. Is it true that she went to the world of cultivation as written in her mother's novel?
Most likely!

After all, my mother always believed that my aunt's soul traveled to the world of cultivation, and she even wrote a novel saying that there was a dark force in China before, and that the dark force would make what most people believe come true.

Maybe... it was because of this that my aunt's soul was able to travel to the world of cultivation, and then come back after the dark power disappeared?

After the news of Sang Que's return was passed back to the research institute, a helicopter was dispatched directly to pick him up, and Sang Que took Sang Yu along with him.

Faced with doubts, Sang Que said, "Don't ask. If you ask, I won't tell you!"

The people who came to pick up Sangque were very respectful and excited to Sangque, as if they had seen an idol they admired very much.

On the way back, no matter what Sang Que asked, the accompanying personnel would tell him everything they knew, with a very good attitude and great patience. When Sang Que sat there, he had the aura of a superior who was intimidating without even getting angry, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Sang Yu watched from the side, with a doting smile on her lips.

Sang Que was first taken to the research institute base in the capital, where he took a shower, changed clothes, and underwent a comprehensive physical examination to understand the current situation between the two worlds. He also met with the old man and relevant responsible personnel.

Sang Yu was arranged to receive treatment. Even though her identity was unknown, the institute would treat the people brought back by Sang Que with caution.

Maybe Sang Yu didn't expect that she had finally got the offer from the Beijing Research Institute, but before she could take a look at the institute, she was electrocuted to death, and her soul traveled to the world of cultivation. Now she came back here, all thanks to Sang Que.

The little girl who could only cry in her arms has finally grown into a towering tree, which is gratifying.

These miscellaneous things kept Sangque busy for three whole days.

There was nothing wrong with her physical examination, or rather, the current instruments of the institute could not detect any problems. Her physical signs were the same as those of a normal person. Sang Que did not say much about herself, but the institute told her that at the time she came back, the channel between the two worlds experienced a huge shock and disappeared for a while.

The research institute has always had a speculation that cannot be proven, that is, the world of Gui Dynasty exists because of the existence of the witch. If the witch completely disappears, this world will no longer exist.

Because of the shock of the channel this time, the authenticity of this argument has increased, and the safety of Sangque must be ensured at all costs.

Sang Que, on the contrary, was thinking about retiring. He didn't want to be involved in the affairs between the two worlds anymore. How the Gui Dynasty would develop and govern in the future was something that the Chinese top leaders should worry about.

Just think of it as her authorizing her Ghost Dynasty to China for development and use. The only thing she wants to do now is to spend the rest of her life with her family, open a small shop, and live a simple life.

In order to maintain her humanity, she also needs to absorb the dark forces in the world, so this small shop will do this kind of business. In this way, she will continue to suppress the resurgent dark forces between the two worlds and maintain the balance.

Protection was also the obsession she set for herself when she first entered the realm of ghosts and gods!
As for how long she can live, Sang Que feels that she will only truly and completely disappear when everyone in the two worlds has forgotten Sang Que and Xuan Nu, no one mentions them anymore, and there is no record of them.

The old man above and the research institute did not force Sang Que and gave her absolute freedom, allowing Sang Que to take Sang Yu back to Yucheng together.

Before boarding the plane, Ye Changqing personally handed the documents that Sang Que asked him to get to Sang Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they understood each other tacitly.

On the way back, Sang Que asked Sang Yu, "Why didn't you accept Professor Ye's invitation to stay?"

Professor Ye Changqing is Sang Yu's teacher. He has always felt guilty about the accident that happened to Sang Yu that year. This time when Sang Yu came back, he could not live with his original name and identity because he occupied the body of someone who died in the earthquake.

So Sang Yu asked Sang Que for help to restore her identity.

Professor Ye could not get around this matter. He was also shocked at the time and came to find Sang Yu in person. The two talked in the room for a long time.

Sang Yu smiled, "I was only away for fifteen years, but for me, that was a very long period of cultivation. Now I am just like you, I just want to live a simple life and accompany you and your mother. This is my obsession to come back at the cost of my life. It's a pity that there is no spiritual energy here and I can't practice. My all-powerful cultivation is wasted."

"But it doesn't matter. The strong will always be strong. No matter where I am, I, Lu Xingyun... Bah! I, Sang Yu, will always make a name for myself! Also, I didn't reject you completely. I might want to go back to the research institute in a few years. I'm very interested in the existence of the entire universe and parallel worlds, and you are my first research subject."

"If you don't slice it, everything will be fine. I don't know what mom will think when she sees you back..."

"Xiao Que, why am I suddenly a little scared?"

"I am afraid of being home, auntie, stay strong!"

"Ok!"

……

Yucheng. The snow was flying, and the whole town was covered in silver.

Early in the morning, Sang Wan replaced Sang Que's room with new sheets and quilt covers, and filled the refrigerator with Sang Que's favorite food. Even the general and Xuan Yu wore red collars, looking very happy.

He Buning sat on the sofa, the book in his hand was still on the same page without turning it all morning.

The general was squatting at the door, Xuan Yu was also squatting on the shoe cabinet at the door, and the cat and the dog were both staring at the door.

Woof! Woof woof!

The general heard the voice, and then the electronic door lock said "Verification passed, please open the door".

The door opened, and Sang Que, covered in snow and wearing a black coat, stood at the door and smiled at the two people who were looking at him from inside the house.

"I'm back, really back!"

"Little bird!"

Sang Wan was the first to pounce on Sang Que and hugged her tightly in his arms. The general swung his tail wildly and whimpered in grievance. Xuan Yu could not wait any longer, so he simply climbed up by grabbing Sang Que's legs and squeezed into Sang Que's arms.

"Just come back, just come back!"

Sang Wan cried with joy. He Buning, who was standing behind him, turned his head to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. Only when he saw Sang Que appear in front of him with his own eyes did he finally let go of his worries.

"Come in, it's cold outside." He Buning reminded.

Sang Wan then let go of Sang Que and brushed the snow off her hair, "Child, you don't even know to wear a hat in such heavy snow."

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Sitting in a wheelchair and being completely ignored, Sang Yu couldn't help but make a sound, and only then did Sang Wan look at her.

Their eyes met, although their faces were different, but the familiar look in Sang Yu's eyes made Sang Wan's heart skip a beat.

Sang Wan felt inexplicably sad and turned to look at Sang Que, as if asking with her eyes. Sang Que smiled and nodded. Sang Wan staggered back and covered her mouth. Sang Wan had experienced too many bizarre things over the years, so she could accept any situation.

"Xiao Wan, what a coincidence! I'm back too."

"sister--"

Sang Wan couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed to Sang Yu and hugged her in his arms, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably and he burst into tears.

Sang Yu's eyes also turned red, and she stroked Sang Wan's hair gently, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm really back, I won't leave you again, it's just that I'm broke now, and I have to rely on you for support again."

Sang Wan was crying so hard that she couldn't speak. Sang Yu just held her in his arms, patting her back like coaxing a child, letting Sang Wan vent out the grievances and sadness she had suffered over the years.

Sang Que was holding Xuan Yu, and He Buning handed a tissue to Sang Que, and the brother and sister smiled at each other.

Sang Wan had cried enough, so she let go of Sang Yu and nervously checked her legs. Before Sang Wan could ask, Sang Yu quickly explained, "The bones are not broken. I can stand up again after the injury heals. It's really cold outside. Can you push me in first?"

Sang Wan nodded vigorously, stood up and pushed Sang Yu into the house.

The door is closed and the family is reunited, but the situation of a few people is a little "complicated".

Sang Yu is Sang Wan's sister and Sang Que's aunt, but Sang Yu's current body is the same age as He Buning, both are twenty-eight.

But that’s not a problem. What matters is that they are all back.

After so many years of separation, there was too much sadness and pain to express. Sang Wan and Sang Yu were chatting in the study, while Sang Que and He Buning were chatting in the living room.

When He Buning was peeling fruit for Sang Que, Sang Que suddenly saw many new wounds on his wrists and asked a question.

He Buning said as he peeled an apple, "Three months ago, I was helping Aunt Sang move flower pots in the yard and was scratched by a cat. The blood fell on the ground and a little bit of Yin Fire started. At that time, I felt that you were coming back soon."

Sang Que took over the conversation, "So you cut your hand and let the blood out later?"

He Buning did not deny it. "I'm afraid that the Yin Fire that day was just my illusion, because I asked other people, and they didn't feel the revival of ghost power. Xuanyu's eyes turned green for a moment that day, but then returned to amber. Only me and..."

He Bu Ning paused, put down the apple in his hand, took out a box made of ebony from the bookcase in the living room, placed it in front of Sang Que and opened it.

"And she is also recovering."

Seeing the ball of red hair in the box, Sangque's breath hitched, "Is this Xiaochan?"

He Bu Ning nodded, "I've thought about this. When the dark power began to disappear, I was able to survive because I also had a small amount of witch blood in my body. It's the same as you. If you don't disappear completely, I won't die either. As for Xia Chan, maybe it was because of something her mother did to her, or maybe it was because her obsession to survive was particularly strong, so she finally kept two strands of hair, which were collected by Aunt Sang."

"The day I discovered that my blood could ignite the Yin Fire again, Xia Chan's hair began to grow slowly. It has been more than three months now, and it has only grown into a mass like this. I don't know how long it will take for her to return to her original appearance. Also, tell me, is it true that the dark power has not completely disappeared and is still slowly recovering?"

Sang Que lowered his eyes and sighed, "If human desires are not eliminated, malice will continue to grow, but you don't have to be too pessimistic. I will absorb all these new dark forces into my body, and use the power of incense given to me by the world to balance it and slowly wear it away. As long as I am here, neither China nor the Gui Dynasty will repeat the same mistakes."

He Bu Ning smiled, "Actually, selfishly speaking, it's good now. The Yin Fire has returned to my body, which has alleviated the symptoms of my heart failure and made me healthier. I can also use this power to help you fight against the darkness. Swords are neither good nor evil. Good and evil are in the heart of man."

"Two worlds, you alone are not enough as a helper!"

Besides, she was planning to open a store, how could she do without any employees?
Sang Que picked up the wooden box and walked into the yard. The heavy snow fell on her, and she carefully held the ball of red hair in her hand.

Closing his eyes, Sang Que's mind seemed to return to the gray and silent hidden world, and he "saw" the dark power flowing in every corner of the city.

As soon as he thought about it, all the dark forces came from all directions like moths to a flame, dragging their long tails and pouring into the red hair in his palm.

At the same time, Sangque slowly injected the power of his incense into it, always maintaining a balance point.

The red hair on the palm of his hand began to spread wildly, hanging down from Sangque's palm into the white snow, forming a cocoon made of hair.

The hair cocoon moved and parted in the middle, revealing the lovely jade-like face hidden underneath. The curled eyelashes covered with snowflakes moved and slowly lifted up, and the black eyeballs gradually focused from the empty space and saw the person squatting in front of her.

"elder sister!"

Xia Chan pounced over and hugged Sang Que's neck tightly, and they both fell into the snow.

When the general and Xuan Yu heard the noise, they all ran into the yard and surrounded the two people in the snow, barking and meowing.

Sang Yu and Sang Wan in the study also opened the window and looked out, seeing Xia Chan hanging on Sang Que's neck and crying loudly. Xuan Yu jumped up and patted Xia Chan's head, but Xia Chan refused to let go.

"Sister, what would you like to eat later?" Sang Wan asked Sang Yu.

Sang Yu looked up at the sky and said, "On a snowy day, of course we should have mutton hotpot."

In the yard, the summer cicada's ears pricked up, and it immediately let go of the mulberry sparrow and ran to the window, its big watery eyes shining.

"Shabu-shabu! Xiaochan wants to eat some too. She wants to eat a lot of shabu-shabu!"

Sang Que, who was still sitting in the snow, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when she saw this. She seriously suspected that the strong obsession that allowed Xia Chan to survive was not her, but the mutton hotpot!
He Buning reached out and pulled Sang Que up from the snow and helped her clean the snow off her back.

"Come on, accompany me to the supermarket to buy mutton."

"it is good!"

A family of five, a cat and a dog, it seems like something is missing...

Gui Dynasty, the central square of Black Mountain Base.

On the bare old locust tree, the little girl in Miao clothes holding the scroll suddenly woke up and looked around.

The person who was supposed to fulfill her vow didn't come, so the little girl jumped down from the tree and prepared to look for the liar.

Debt collection!
(End of the book)

The main content ends here. I will start writing the extra chapter tomorrow. Some things that are inconvenient to explain here, such as Sang Yu’s affairs, will be put in the extra chapter. If you want to see any extra chapters, you can leave a message here.

That's all for today, see you tomorrow~