Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 289: The Returning Person Enters the Warm House by the Forest

The figure of Fengdu Emperor sank into the depths of the ghost city, with howling winds and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the starry sky, as if he could see the gears of fate slowly turning through the endless darkness.

At the same time, Lin Qiye, Wu Hen and a group of five were teleported by a mysterious force to an abandoned forest farm, surrounded by towering ancient trees that blocked out the sun.

Baili Pang'er held Jia Lan'er in his arms and asked with a worried look on his face:

"The Lord of Heaven wouldn't really force this child on us, would he? I don't even have a girlfriend, how can I take care of a child?"

Wu Hen came over and winked, saying, "Fatty, you're out of date. Nowadays, it's fashionable to get on the bus first and buy the ticket later. Now that you have a child, how far will a wife be?"

"Maybe she's a stunningly beautiful fairy!"

Lin Qiye held his forehead helplessly, "Wu Hen, can you be more serious?"

"Serious? That doesn't exist!"

Wu Hen waved his hand.

"Life is short, enjoy it while you can! Besides, look at how cute this little girl is, so white and chubby,"

"You can tell at first glance that she's a beauty. She'll definitely charm thousands of young men in the future. It wouldn't be bad for me to be your child bride for free!"

Fatty Baili's face was filled with rage. "Go to hell with your child bride! I don't want to eat peanuts!"

Cao Yuanhai, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw these two funny guys.

"Alright, alright, stop it. Qiye, what should we do with Jia Lan'er? We can't always keep her around, right?"

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and said, "Take him out first. I will write a report and submit it to the country to see how they arrange it."

While chatting, everyone walked along the rugged mountain road towards the outside of the forest.

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow shines on the dense woods.

Mottled light and shadows dance on the ground, and the air is filled with the fragrance of soil and grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

After walking for a long time, we finally saw the forest ranger station at the edge of the forest. The smoke from cooking was curling up, creating a peaceful scene.

However, just as they were about to step out of the forest, a childish voice suddenly came from the direction of the forest ranger station...

"Grandpa, when will Dad come back? Tingting misses Dad..."

In front of the wooden house of the forest ranger station, smoke curls up, adding a touch of human touch to this quiet forest.

Fatty Baili stood at the door, rubbing his hands, looking conflicted: "This...are we just going in like this? Wouldn't that be too abrupt?"

Wu Hen slapped him on the back, almost knocking Baili Pang'er into the door.

"Bang, bang, bang, you big-headed ghost! Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, do you understand?"

"Besides, we look dusty and ragged, and we look like we've just escaped from the mountains. If we don't go in and get something to eat and drink, are we going to sleep on the streets?"

"Brother, your vision is too small!"

Lin Qiye shook his head helplessly and pushed open the wooden door of the forest ranger station. "Let's go."

The door hinge creaked, the dim light from inside the house spilled out, and the figure of a little girl came into view.

She was wearing a thick cotton jacket, her small body curled up on the windowsill, staring out the window without blinking, her face full of anticipation.

"Grandpa, when will Dad come back? Tingting misses Dad..." The girl's voice was choked with sobs, which made people feel distressed.

The old man sitting next to her sighed and touched the girl's head kindly.

"Tingting, be good. Your dad will be back soon. He's the best explorer in the forest and isn't afraid of any wild animals!"

Wu Hen quietly touched Lin Qiye's arm and whispered, "Qiye, look at this little girl, how pretty she is! She will definitely be a great beauty when she grows up! Otherwise..."

Lin Qiye glared at him, and Wu Hen immediately shut his mouth and made a zippering gesture.

"Cough cough,"

Lin Qiye cleared his throat.

"Grandpa, we are lost hikers. Could you please stay here for one night?"

The old man raised his head and looked at them.

When Tingtingting heard the noise, she turned around and looked at the strangers curiously.

Her big black eyes were full of innocence and expectation.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by a man's shout: "Tingting! Dad is back!"

Tingtingting's eyes lit up instantly, she jumped off the windowsill and ran towards the door.

"father!"

Wu Hen was stunned and muttered to himself: "This plot... is a little bit wrong..."

He turned to look at Lin Qiye, only to find that Lin Qiye's expression had also become somewhat solemn.

His eyes were fixed on the familiar figure at the door.

"An...An Yuqing?"

Chen Haner quickly stepped forward and gently hugged the crying Tingtingting.

She comforted him softly, "Tingting, be good, don't cry. Your dad will definitely come back. He's so strong, he will be fine."

However, Chen Haner's comfort did not have any effect, Tingtingting cried even louder.

The little body was trembling slightly, and she cried out with sobs: "Wuwu... I miss my dad... Why hasn't Dad come back yet? Wuwu..."

The old man's eyes became wet when he saw his granddaughter crying so sadly. He gently held Tingtingting in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"My dear granddaughter, don't cry, grandpa misses your father too..."

The grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other and cried. The sad atmosphere instantly filled the entire room, making everyone present feel sad.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house was suddenly pushed open with a "bang".

A dusty figure appeared at the door. His face was tired, but his eyes were full of tenderness and determination. "Tingting! Daddy is back!"

"father!"

When Tingting heard the familiar voice, she immediately broke free from her grandfather's arms.

She ran towards the door desperately, like a happy little bird, and flew directly into the man's arms.

"My baby girl!"

The man hugged Tingting tightly, his voice choked and his eyes slightly red.

He lowered his head and kissed Tingting on the face again and again, his face full of love and guilt.

"Dad is back. Tingting is worried. It's Dad's fault."

Tingting hugged her father's neck tightly and burst into laughter, "Dad, Tingting misses you so much!"

Seeing this heartwarming scene, everyone present couldn't help but smile with relief.

The sadness just now was instantly dispelled, replaced by the joy and emotion of surviving the disaster.

It was like going through an emotional roller coaster, full of emotion.

"This... this plot is a little off..."

Wu Hen looked at the father-daughter reunion scene unfolding before him, scratched his head, and looked confused. This development was too sudden!

He turned to look at Lin Qiye, only to find that Lin Qiye's expression had also become somewhat solemn.

His eyes were fixed on the familiar figure at the door. "An... An Yuqing?"

Tingting's father is actually An Yuqing?!

The man's mouth corners slightly raised, he looked around, and his sight finally stopped at the old man.

He showed a meaningful smile: "Old man, I am back and I brought good news!"