"Child, do you want to be a god?"

“…”

"Do you think about it?"

“…”

"Why don't you talk anymore?"

"No, uncle, do you think elementary school students are fools?"

“…”

"So, uncle, can you give it up? I'm still rushing back to do my homework."

“…I’m not a liar.”

“…”

On the way to school, Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the uncle or grandfather who looked bad in front of him, who couldn't tell the strange age. Just after school, Zhao Xiaochuan had just put his 100-point test paper into his schoolbag before he was blocked by this stranger who... was considered an uncle.

This uncle looked very young, but his body inexplicably revealed an ancient aura, which made people unconsciously think that an extremely old grandfather standing in front of him.

"Master...Uncle? Can you give in?" Zhao Xiaochuan asked carefully.

The strange man happened to block Zhao Xiaochuan in the middle of the school gate. The parents who passed by the two sides were already a little unhappy and frowned at Zhao Xiaochuan frequently.

"That? Can you let me go? I'm still rushing home."

"Aren't you both parents dead?" The uncle finally spoke, his voice very heavy, like a rock in the river, with a power that makes people unconsciously fall in love. However, this sentence made Zhao Xiaochuan's heart sting, but soon he pretended to be careless.

"Yes, I died in a car accident, so I live in an orphanage now, so I have to go back early, otherwise I will be scolded by my aunt, so can you not waste my time?"

The middle-aged man was not shaken at all, but said lightly: "You are the one who stays in the human world now to delay yourself. Go to the spiritual world with me, where is your place to go."

"Ha?" Zhao Xiaochuan was a little impatient. Although he tried hard to pretend to be a good student, he always treated others gently and spoke humbly, but when he thought that today was the day for the orphanage director to check the rounds, he had to arrive early, otherwise it would not be a scolding. He was very likely to be beaten by the aunt. Therefore, Zhao Xiaochuan's tone gradually became a little impatient, "I said, uncle, are you a human trafficker? Can you let me go home? OK?"

Zhao Xiaochuan deliberately shouted loudly, hoping that the parents who were picking up their children could find this and very suspicious adult. It would be better if it could attract the attention of the security guards who wandered around all year round. However, strangely, although Zhao Xiaochuan's voice was very loud, the people around him seemed to have not heard it, and still squeezed by Zhao Xiaochuan with an unhappy face.

Zhao Xiaochuan: "..."

man:"......"

"Okay." The strange man seemed to give up, turned his body to the side, and made way for Zhao Xiaochuan, "Let's see you later."

Zhao Xiaochuan walked past him very quickly, and trotted quickly and left the school, muttering "psychopathy" and then slowly disappeared on the path of the intestinal path.

Originally, Zhao Xiaochuan thought that the matter was over, so he arrived at the orphanage smoothly, and then passed the dean's rounds safely, and then quickly finished the homework and was about to take a shower and go to bed, the orphanage aunt suddenly asked him to go to the dean's office, and then...

"Child, do you want to be a god?"

“…”

"...What's wrong? You don't know me anymore? We've seen this afternoon."

"Auntie, this person is a liar. Go and call the police quickly. Maybe he is still a child trafficking criminal." Zhao Xiaochuan naturally ignored the other party's nonsense, pointed at the strange man opposite, and was about to turn around and return to the dormitory. However, before taking two steps, the strict aunt immediately grabbed Zhao Xiaochuan's collar and lifted him back effortlessly. Then Zhao Xiaochuan saw that the aunt, who had always been ashen as ever, suddenly showed an extremely inconsistent smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this kid is spoiled, don't mind."

"It's okay, you go out first and let me talk to him alone."

"Oh, okay, call me if you have something to do."

Soon, before Zhao Xiaochuan could figure out what was going on, he and this strange uncle were left in the entire office.

"Okay, do you really don't want to be a god at all?" the uncle asked relentlessly.

"I don't want to do it or not! I just want to study hard and leave this place after taking a good university in the future. Can you stop bothering me? Can I leave?"

"You..." Before the strange uncle could say something, a ethereal female voice suddenly came from his chest: "The time has come, and all the immortals seeking the people quickly return to their positions."

"Uncle? Did your phone ring?" Zhao Xiaochuan pointed to the unfamiliar uncle's chest, "Or why do you answer the phone first, and I'll withdraw first?"

"I don't have time."

"That's great, are you busy first?"

"I have to go back to report today. Although you don't want to, I still have to take you away. The fairy journey will be miserable in the future. If you take revenge, I will continue."

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the uncle who was suddenly second in front of him and couldn't help but cover his forehead.

"Uncle, are you brain-related? Where do you get the gods and ghosts? Can you find someone else when you are crazy? I'm very busy, and I want to... Damn!"

Zhao Xiaochuan grew up and looked at the uncle who grabbed a dark vortex with one hand in front of him. His mind suddenly blanked. He quickly turned his brain, but the brain that had only experienced twelve years was obviously panicked...

"Okay, the passage is open. I'm sorry, although you don't want to, I think you may understand me in the future."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and the room was dark. Zhao Xiaochuan felt dizzy and then he was put into the sleeve by a strange man.
Chapter completed!