It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

"Alas - it turns out that there must be something hateful about pitiful people." Someone sighed, and this completely opened up the conversation.

"Who do you think helped Uncle Zhao lock the soul of the orange cat inside his body?" Shao Qing looked at Song Tang who was still holding something in his arms and knew it must be the poor orange cat.

She didn't have the ability to see ghosts, so she couldn't see the soul of the orange cat, but she could feel a faint yin energy in Song Tang's arms.

Zhang Zhiqi was born with the ability to see ghosts and ghosts. He saw the orange cat lying obediently and comfortably in Song Tang's arms. Where was the ferocious look it had before?

"It seems that it was hurt badly before, otherwise it wouldn't attack people." Zhang Zhiqi couldn't help but explain for the orange cat.

Song Tang looked down at the orange cat that was licking the back of his hand. It was indeed very well-behaved.

Reaching out and stroking its long fur, the orange cat immediately started purring and simply lay down on Song Tang's legs.

Song Tang smiled slightly, rubbed its head and said, "It said that it was accidentally hit to death by that man that day, and then that man offered to save it, but Uncle Zhao needed to pay something."

"Pay something?" Shao Qing had already run to Song Tang's side without knowing when.

She looked at Song Tang with curiosity.

Song Tang shook his head: "It said it doesn't know."

"Teacher Qi, do we need to report this matter?" Zhang Zhiqi frowned slightly, always having a bad feeling.

The Zhang family attaches great importance to their premonitions. Perhaps influenced by the first generation of Heavenly Master, their premonitions have really helped them avoid dangers many times.

Zhang Zhiqi touched his chest. His chest just beat violently, and then it passed quickly.

It was so fast that people thought it was an illusion, but the meticulous Zhang Zhiqi still caught it, that inexplicable palpitation.

Teacher Qi watched the whole process and recorded it. He nodded and said, "I have already reported it. Don't worry about the rest."

And the person they were talking about at this time was Uncle Zhao.

His face turned slightly blue as he carefully wrapped his wound.

He found that the blood flowing from the wound was black, so he carefully disinfected it until the blood turned into a normal red color before bandaging the wound.

"Dad, are you done packing? Let's go if you're done." Aunt Zhao had already helped Uncle Zhao pack his things.

She acted immediately and contacted the nursing home she had long had her eyes on, planning to send the person there today.

When I came back just now, there was no blood on the ground as the little girl mentioned. It must have been cleaned up by his father.

But there was still a rotten smell in the air.

She still felt terrified when she thought that there had once been a dead body hidden in this room, even though it was just a cat's.

"Dad, don't think too much. There are many people of your age in the nursing home. You can play chess, drink tea, chat and so on together. And we will pick you up every weekend. Then the whole family will be there, and I guarantee you will feel comfortable." Aunt Zhao carried the box in one hand and held Grandpa Zhao's arm with the other.

She didn't dare look into Uncle Zhao's eyes. She felt somewhat guilty about sending him to a nursing home.

But there was no other way, she had to take care of her grandson. The other brothers and sisters also had their own things to do and really couldn't take good care of Uncle Zhao.

It’s not like they hadn’t taken Uncle Zhao in before, but he had a bad temper and his children were often beaten and scolded by him.

Uncle Zhao was not kind to his own children, and he was overly doting on his children, often coming out to protect them when they were educating their grandchildren.

So when Uncle Zhao was there, Aunt Zhao's grandchildren would become particularly disobedient.

After a few more times, no one was willing to take Uncle Zhao in anymore.

"Haha, I'm just an old man. What qualifications do I have to give suggestions?" Uncle Zhao drooped his eyes.

He has four children in total, but he didn't expect that when he gets old, he will have no one to take care of him.

He had expected this day to come, which was why he wanted to keep Dudu to accompany him.

Now that Dudu is gone, his children are unwilling to take him in.

Then let them do as they wish and go to a nursing home. They don’t have many years left to live anyway.

Uncle Zhao pursed his lips tightly. He felt the pain throbbing in his shoulder where Dudu had scratched him. He clenched his teeth and refused to cry out in pain.

On the other side, Song Tang and his companions returned to the hotel after completing their mission and learned that they were the first group to rush back.

"No, we have to wait and see what the teachers at Huaguo University say."

I thought I had a sure win yesterday, but I didn't expect it to turn out to be a mistake.

It seems like they are far ahead now, what if Huaguo University is also ahead!

The others all looked on in agreement. They hadn't won the championship for three years, so they still needed to remain calm and steady.

They reminded each other to stay steady, but couldn't help pacing back and forth, anxiously waiting for news from the team leader.

"Too slow, too slow..." Shao Qing was so impatient that he almost leaned against the door.

She was the one who was said to be more stable just now, and now she is also the least stable.

"Here they come!" Someone shouted, and this time even Zhang Zhiqi, who looked the most stable, stood up.

The team leader teacher walked in with a serious face. He glanced at a few people and sighed heavily.

"No way, we didn't even win? Who in Huaguo University can be better than our captain?"

"Really? It took us less than two hours, and the same was true for Flower Country University?"

"I don't believe it! What tasks did they assign? Show them!"

Several people were discussing at once, all with faces full of bitterness and hatred.

The team leader could no longer hold back and burst out laughing, announcing loudly: "I declare that the championship this time belongs to us!"

There was silence for a moment, and soon everyone reacted.

"Ah—we won, we won!"

"We won! We won the championship!"

I don't know who started it, but everyone cheered together.

They jumped around the leader teacher, just like when they learned that they were admitted to Beijing University, and were as happy as kids who got candy.

"Captain, thanks to you! We were able to win the championship so smoothly." Shao Qing rushed over and hugged Song Tang.

The others were stunned for a moment, then rushed over to surround Song Tang and hugged her tightly as if they were hugging the team leader.

"Captain, Captain, Captain—"

Everyone cheered loudly. Song Tang was squeezed in the middle of them, almost like a meat patty. He couldn't suppress his joy in his heart.

So this is what it feels like to have a companion. It seems not bad.

Looking at the smiling faces, Song Tang couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

Ji Shisan rushed back with his team and just happened to see the celebration scene at Jingcheng University.

There was a hint of disappointment on his face. He had thought he could help his alma mater win four consecutive championships, but he didn't expect to lose after all.

"Captain, what's with that expression on your face? We were only half an hour late. We still have an honorable defeat."

"Yeah, but if you fail once, just get it back next time!"

"That's right, just take it back."

Ji Shisan smiled slightly, his face returning to its usual smiling look, and nodded firmly: "Yes! Bring it back next time!"