Number One Ugly Husband

Bao Ye turned his head and looked outside.

Lao Liu looked bewildered: "What happened?"

The others looked around in fear: "Could it be another god's game?"

"If it's really a god's game, what kind of disaster will be waiting for us this time? An earthquake?"

"The ground kept shaking, it should be an earthquake."

Everyone was extremely desperate. The construction site was already the only place they could shelter. If the ground burst again, there would be no place for them to stand. The gods wanted to drive everyone to a dead end.

"Earthquake? My elder sister and younger sister are still inside." The sixth child hurriedly turned around and ran inside, but before he had run two steps, Bao Ye called out: "There is an enchantment set by the master here, it will not collapse."

Bao Ye walked out of the building, looked at the flood that was blocked by the formation, and thought, Dong Ling Ce was planning to drain the flood from the ground, right?

"Do you feel that the flood has risen?" Someone said suddenly.

"Have it?"

The slaves who were looking at the ground were afraid that the water level of the flood would exceed the height of the barrier and flow into the construction site, so they hurriedly looked outside the construction site.

Everyone stared at it for a moment, and exclaimed: "It seems to have really risen."

Now it's not raining, how can it rise?

The flood rose higher and higher, exceeding the height of the enchantment. Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, worrying that the flood would rush into the construction site like a broken dam, and they would have nowhere to hide.

"Look, it's not rising, it's flying." A slave pointed to the bottom of the water and said.

Bao Ye and the others looked at the bottom of the water, which had already left the ground and was flying upwards quickly.

Everyone's eyes widened. It was the first time since they were born that they saw this kind of spectacle. All the floods were rising to the sky, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In 2 minutes, the bottom of the flood exceeded the height of the barrier, exposing the entire Bow City.

"Where are these floods going?"

"Did it rise to a certain height and then rush down?"

"What does the god want to do?"

The slaves talked a lot.

Baoye knew at a glance that Dong Lingce was receding the water, but this mental illness wouldn't push the flood back up, right?It's really a psychotic way of doing things.

He felt the power of the mental illness again, and couldn't help but look up at the office on the tenth floor.

Dong Ling Ce stood at the window and watched the flood fly higher and higher.

This big move also attracted the attention of the slave owners in the City of Pleasure. Everyone ran out of the house, amazed and frightened.

"Who is so powerful that raised up the flood in the lower world."

"Could it be that Mr. Ou Ye did it? With his supernatural power, he must have done it."

"Isn't he the god of the upper world? How could he go against the gods of the upper world?"

"Maybe it is to rise to a certain height and then rush down, so that the slaves can enjoy the feeling of being hit by the flood again." A slave owner said gloatingly.

However, the flood did not rush down as he wished. Instead, it rushed straight to the Middle World at the speed of lightning, and then rushed to the Upper World. in the flood.

The gods of the upper world were dazed by the water, and stood there in a daze, watching the flood of water seeping through their eyes, ears, mouth and nose. After a long time, the upper world exploded.

All the gods quickly flew out of the water and discussed with the people around them.

"Why is there a sudden flood?"

"Who did it? Who caused the flood in the upper world?"

"Is it the God? Is the God practicing spells?"

The gods behind the blame quickly sent people to investigate.

Bao Ye from the lower world saw the seven-colored clouds flashing across the sky, and immediately looked at Dong Lingce: "Has the flood receded to the upper world?"

Dong Ling Ce lowered his head and looked at Bao Ye on the ground: "Of course they take back the rain they rained."

Bao Ye gave him a thumbs up: "I won't even help my dick up when I go to the bathroom, so I will obey you."

Dong Ling Ce hooked his lips: "No wonder you always smell like urine, it turns out that urine dripped on your pants."

"Yeah, I want to smoke you to death." Baoye didn't talk too much with him, and turned to the main topic: "By the way, I just saw the seven-colored clouds. It should be the gods who came down to investigate this matter. If they find you , nothing will happen, right?"

"You care about me?"

"You think too much, I'm just afraid that you will hurt me."

Dong Ling Ce said with a low smile, "You know a lot. Not only can you predict the plague that will happen when there is a flood, you can gather herbs early in the morning to prepare, and you also know that the seven-color clouds represent gods coming to the world."

Baoye pretended not to understand what he was saying, turned around and shouted, "The flood has receded."

The slaves who were looking at the sky suddenly came back to their senses.

"The flood receded?"

"Has the flood really receded?"

They had never seen the flood recede into the sky.

Bao Ye added: "Everyone can leave the construction site after drinking the medicine."

Dong Ling Ce in the office narrowed his eyes, daring to ignore his words, he raised his right hand to Bao Ye downstairs, and then pulled his thumb and index finger across the air.

"Hiss—" Someone pulled Bao Ye's hair forcefully, and he threw his head back violently, the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't shed tears.

He turned his head and saw that there was no one behind him, so he knew that it was Dong Ling's trick again: "Master Dong Ling, what do you want to do?"

Dong Ling Ce said in a deep voice, "I don't like people ignoring me the most."

Bao Ye rolled his eyes: "Could it be that you want others to hold you in their hands all the time?"

Dong Ling Ce hooked his lips: "That's a good idea."

"I feel terrible." Baoye rubbed the back of his head, and then saw Yuling walking out of the building with the little fishbone in his arms: "Master, did you let the little fishbone go?"

Dong Ling said lazily, "If you don't let her out, how can everyone blame them for the food issue?"

"The temper of the gods is really bad." Bao Ye muttered,

As soon as the fish bells and small fish bones came out, someone spotted them with sharp eyes.

"It's them." A slave pointed to the little fishbone and said, "The younger one is the little fishbone, and the older one is her sister Yuling." This aroused public anger, and everyone picked up stones and threw them at the little fishbone. , causing us to run out of food.”

Most of the people present did not need to buy food for Yuling, and they were not afraid of offending them at all.

"Ah, ah—" The little fishbone was smashed to pieces.

Yuling hurriedly protected Xiao and Yubone: "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, it's our fault, we shouldn't anger the master."

Lao Liu took two pot lids and ran over to block the stones for them: "Sister, let's go back to the building and hide for a while."

Yuling said, "No, I can't go back to the building."

She knew very well in her heart that the master released the little fishbone just to let them face the public anger.

Baoye was not happy to see everyone targeting Yuling and the others. Instead, he felt sad for the slaves. In his eyes, the slaves in the world were not united, friendly, and selfish. Will reach out to help others. In short, all kinds of despicable human nature are reflected in slaves.

The slaves let go of the fish bell and the little fishbone when they felt that they were angry enough. The two sisters and the sixth child were beaten by the slaves until their noses and faces were bruised and they fell to the ground dying.

Baoye walked over, took out a bottle of medicine for Lao Liu, and left without saying anything.

The sixth child was surprised.

Yuling snatched the medicine right away, applied the wound to herself, then applied the medicine to the small fishbone, and stuffed the rest of the medicine into her trouser pocket for later use.

"It's really stingy to give so little potion."

The injuries they suffered were all caused by Bao Ye, and they didn't know how to give them more medicine.

The sixth child looked at his arm that had been kicked bruises, and heaved a sigh while enduring the pain.

Suddenly, the fish bell and the little fish bone screamed: "It hurts, it hurts."

Seeing them rolling all over the floor in pain, Lao Liu asked anxiously, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts so much, my wound hurts so much." Yuling felt as if someone had sprinkled a pile of salt on the wound, and the wound was excruciatingly painful.

The sixth child was at a loss: "Why is this? After you took the medicine, why is it still in pain?"

"Medicine?" Yuling thought of the medicine just applied, and quickly took it out and threw it on the ground: "There must be something wrong with Ugly Nu's medicine, I knew he would not be at peace, we can't still have the medicine after offending him .”

"I'm going to find Lord Bao." The sixth child chased after Baoye.

Without waiting for him to speak, Baoye said, "My medicine is only for people who are considerate of others. If those selfish people use it, it will hurt more than ever. If your sister asks you to apply the medicine first or you Take the initiative to give them medicine, and she and Xiao Yubone will not suffer."

The sixth child asked, "You mean the potion is real?"

"Ok!"

Lao Liu returned to Yuling with half-belief, picked up the bottle that Yuling had thrown away, poured out the potion and rubbed it on himself.

Yuling held back the pain and said angrily: "You are stupid, you know it's not wound medicine, but you still apply it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Liu's injuries all healed.

Surprise flashed across Yuling's eyes, and he quickly snatched the bottle, but the potion in the bottle was gone: "It's gone, why is it gone? Why did you use up the potion all at once, Sixth? What should I do with your little sister? Ask Chou Nu for another bottle of potion."

The sixth child watched his elder sister understand Bao Ye's intentions, and stood there without moving.

The slaves who drank the anti-plague potion stayed at the construction site for a long time, and after making sure that they would not get sick, they immediately left the construction site together with those who were healthy.

People whose fever did not go away after drinking the potion and those who still got sick after drinking the potion were quarantined. They got sick too quickly, and Baoye died one by one before he could find out the cause. More than half of the quarantined people have died.

"I don't want to die."

Bao Ye looked at the person who spoke. It was Deacon Lin who had previously identified the pus and blood on his face as contagious.

"Ugly slave, please, help me." Deacon Lin screamed in fear, his body was so hot that he was still vomiting and diarrhea, and his whole body smelled like a stinky gutter: "Ugly slave, save me!" ,save……

Suddenly, he twitched a few times and died.

The same is true of other slaves, who do not live long.

Bao Ye was worried that their disease would be transmitted to others through the air, so he stopped checking the cause, immediately set up a barrier, and burned their bodies.