Number One Ugly Husband

85. It Stinks

Translator: Gloria1616

Bao Ye looked out of the window.

“What happened?” Lao Liu was totally at sea.

Other slaves looked around in fear. “It couldn’t be the Game of God? Could it?”

“If this is the Game of God, what kind of disaster will be waiting for us?” An earthquake?

“The ground is shaking all the time, it should be the earthquake.”

Everyone was desperate. The construction site was the only place they can stay. If the ground exploded this time, they were all doomed.

“Earthquake?” “My sisters are still there,” Lao Liu hurriedly ran back, but he was quickly stopped by Bao Ye, “We are covered by the owner’s spell shield, we’re safe.”

Bao Ye walked out of the building and looked at the flood that was blocked outside the spell shield. Was Dongling Ce deciding to drain the flood beneath the ground?

“Do you feel the flood rising?” someone suddenly asked.

“Is it?”

The slaves all looked out of the shield since they were afraid that the flood would rise higher than the spell shield and submerge the construction site.

They stared at it for a moment then yelled, “It is really rising.”

“It’s not raining now, how can it rise?”

The flood rose higher and higher and surpassed the height of the spell shield. All the slaves held their breath and worried that the flood would rush into the construction site like a dam.

“Look, it’s not rising, it’s flying,” a slave pointed at the bottom of the flood.

Bao Ye and others looked into the flood and saw the bottom of the flood had already left the ground and was flying up quickly.

The eyes of all the slaves were widened. Since they were born, it was the first time that they witnessed this kind of scenery. The flood was rising to the sky and picking up its speed. In two minutes, the bottom of the flood exceeded the height of the spell shield, and the whole City Arrow appeared again.

“Where are the flood flying to?”

“Will it crush down as it reaches a certain height?”

“What do the gods want to do this time?”

The slaves were discussing in anxious.

Bao Ye knew on the first sight that Dongling Ce was receding the flood. Wouldn’t him make the flood recede by lifting it to the sky? That’s typical what a psycho did.

Feeling the psycho’s strong power, Bao Ye couldn’t help to look up at his office on the tenth floor.

Dongling Ce stood in front of the window and watched the flood flying higher and higher.

This big move also caught the attention of the slave owners in the City of Joy. Everyone exited the house and exclaimed in surprise and horror, “Who is it? So powerful to rise up the flood of the whole Lower World.”

“Could it be Mr. Ouye? It must be him, he is so powerful!”

“Isn’t he the god of the Upper World? How could he go against the gods?”

“Maybe it would crash down again when it reaches a certain height, letting the slaves enjoy being hit by the flood again,” said a slave owner, who took pleasure in others misfortune.

However, the flood didn’t crash downwards as he thought. Instead, it strike the Upper World at the speed of the lightning. The beautiful and joyful Upper World turned into a dirty ocean in a second, all the gods were submerged in the dirty flood.

The gods in the Upper World were totally confused by the rushing flood, they stood still and saw the water rushing into their mouthes, eyes, noses and ears. The Upper World went into chaos after quite a while.

All gods quickly exited the water and discussed with the one around him.

“How could a flood start?”

“Who did this?” Who made the Upper World flood?

“Did the top gods do it? For practicing the spell? ”

To pass the buck, the top gods immediately sent others to investigate.

Seeing a piece of seven-color cloud flashing across the sky of the Lower World, Bao Ye immediately looked at Dongling Ce, “Did the flood reach the world?”

“Of course, they made the rain, and they must take it back.” Dongling Ce lowered his head to look at Bao Ye, who was standing on the ground.

Bao Ye gave him a thumbs-up: “Admirable. I’d like to let my buddy untouched during the water making only for thumbing up to you.”

Dongling Ce curved his lips, “No wonder you always got a smell of urine on your body. You always drop it on your pants.”

“Yeah, I want to disgust you.” Bao Ye didn’t want to be waste too much time bickering and he shifted the topic back: “By the way, I saw the seven-color cloud just now, it must be the gods coming down to investigate it. If they found you are involved, will you be OK?

“Are you caring about me?”

“You’re thinking too much. I’m just worried that you’ll drag me down.”

“You really know a lot.” Dongling Ce smiled, ” Not only can you foretell the plague during the flood, and prepare the herbs in advance, but also you know that the seven-color cloud means gods coming to the Lower World.”

Pretended not to know what he was talking about, Bao Ye turned around and shouted: “The flood is gone!”

The slaves who were staring at the sky suddenly returned to their mind.

“Has the flood gone?”

“Did the flood really recede?”

They had never seen that the flood receding to the sky.

“You are free to leave the construction site after having the medicine.” Bao Ye said.

Dongling Ce narrowed his eyes. How dare he ignore his words.  He raised his right hand, pointed it at Bao Ye, then his thumbs and index finger pulled in the air.

“Hiss!” Bao Ye’s hair was pulled by someone. His head suddenly was pulled back and the strength almost drove out his tears.

He turned back and saw that there was no one behind him. He knew it must be another trick. “Master Dongling, what do you want this time?”

Dongling Ce replied in a low voice, “I hate it the most when others ignoring me.”

“Why don’t you say that you want me to hold you in my palm all the time?” Bao Ye rolled his eyes at him.

Dongling Ce smirked. “That’s a good idea.”

“No, it stinks,” Bao Ye rubbed his back head, then he saw Yu Ling holding Little Fish Bone to exit the building. “Your Majesty, did you set them free?”

Dongling Ce said lazily, “If you don’t let her out, how can everyone attribute the loss of food to them?”

“Classic evil god.” Bao Ye murmured.

As soon as Yu Ling and Little Fish Bone came out, someone noticed them in a second.

“It’s them,” a slave pointed at Little Fish Bone and said, “The younger one is the Little Fish Bone, and the older one is her sister, Yu Ling.” Her words aroused anger and everyone picked up the stones to throw at them. “It’s all because of you. We lost our food!”

Most of them didn’t need to buy grains from them, so they weren’t afraid of offending them.

“Ah! Ah!” Little Fish Bone was hit badly by the stone and bleeding.

“Stop, stop!. We were wrong, we shouldn’t offend His Majesty.” Yu Ling covered Little Fish Bone.

“Sis, go back to the building to hide.” Lao Liu ran to them, holding two pot lids to shield them from the flying stone.

“No, we can’t go back to the building.” Said Yu Ling.

She knew it very well that the reason why the owner release Little Fish Bone was that he wanted them to face this anger.

Seeing that everyone targeting at Yu Ling and her sister, Bao Ye didn’t feel happy but sorrow for the slaves. In his eyes, the slaves of the Lower World were not united, friendly, nor willing to forgive others. They were selfish and never would like to offer a helping hand to others. In short, all kinds of inferior humanity were reflected on the slaves.

Slaves let them go after they felt their anger was released. The two sisters and Lao Liu were beaten in black and blue, lying on the ground at their last gasp.

Bao Ye walked over, handing Lao Liu a bottle of medicine, then left without saying anything.

Lao Liu was surprised.

Yu Ling immediately snatched the medicine. She applied the medicine on herself, then on Little Fish Bone, and put the bottle into her pocket to save it only for herself in the future.

“Mean man, he only gives you such a small medicine bottle.”

They were injured all because of Bao Ye, why didn’t he behave better and offer them more medicine?”

“…” Lao Liu  looked at his wounded arm, which was kicked by someone, then breathed deeply in pain.

Suddenly, Yu Ling and Little Fish Bone screamed, “It hurts, it hurts!”

Seeing them tumbling on the ground in pain, Lao Liu asked anxiously, “Sis, what’s wrong with you?”

“It hurts, my wound hurts,” Yu Ling felt as though someone had sprinkled a pile of salt on her wound, which brought her a heart-wrenching pain.

Lao Liu got no idea of what to do. “How?” How could it hurt after applying the medicine?

“Medicine?” Yu Ling remembered the medicine she applied just now. She quickly pulled it out and threw it on the ground. “There must be something wrong with the medicine. I knew the ugly wouldn’t be such kind. We couldn’t have medicine after offending him.”

“I’ll go to find Bao Ye (Master Bao).” Lao Liu said.

Bao Ye didn’t wait for him to speak, “My medicine is only for those who care for others. If selfish people use it, it will only bring pain. If your sister let you to take the medicine first or take the initiative to give you the medicine, she and the Little Fish Bone won’t suffer now.”

Yao Liu asked, “You mean that the medicine is real?”

“Yes.”

Yao Liu returned with the doubt in his mind. He picked up the bottle that Yu Ling thrown away, poured out the potion and applied it on his wound.

Yu Ling shouted at him angrily, “You stupid. It’s not medicine, why are you using it?”

Her words vanished in the air with Lao Liu’s wounds.

Surprise flashed across Bao Ye’s eyes and she quickly snatched the bottle, but only to found that the bottle was empty. “No, why it is used up?” Lao Liu, why did you use up all the medicine? What should me and your little sister do? Go to ask for another bottle from the ugly slave!”

Looking at his sister, Lao Liu understood Bao Ye’s words and stood still.

The slaves who had drank the plague-prevention medicine stayed in the construction site for another half a day. After confirming that they wouldn’t get sick, they immediately left the construction site with the their health partners.

The people who was still having a fever or who was still sick after drinking the medicine were all quarantined. The onset of the symptom was so quick and they died one after another before the cause was discovered by Bao Ye. In just an hour, a larger half of the quarantined people have already died.

“I don’t want to die.”

Bao Ye looked at the person who spoke. It was Deacon Lin who had previously pointed him as the one who would infect people.

“Ugly slave, please, please save me,” Deacon Lin cried out in fear and weakness. His body was like burning, and he also suffered from vomit and diarrhea. His whole body was like a stinking ditch, “Ugly slave, save me, save me…”

Suddenly, he twitched a few times and became breathless.

Similarly, the other slaves didn’t live for long.

Bao Ye worried that they would infect others through the air. He stopped checking the cause of their illness, and immediately set a spell shield over the dead people and burned their bodies.