In the outskirts of Jianghai, in an empty factory, the windows of the entire factory were sealed, making the interior look dark.
In this darkness, dozens of men and women in black robes were crawling on the ground.
In the center of the circle, a large basin of flames was burning, and above the flames, a funny head with two demonic wings was hanging in the air.
Below the funny demon, Bai Quan was the only one standing. He was mumbling something, as if he was leading the crowd to pray to the funny demon.
In fact, ever since he began to help Zhao Yao deal with Mango's diarrhea, although Zhao Yao had always wanted him to go back and study hard, Bai Quan, who thought that he was on the side of hell, had secretly contacted the members of the House of Brothers and secretly gathered together to worship the funny demon.
Because he had personally seen the funny demon floating in the air in the old building, the believers in front of him could be said to be extremely devout.
However, in this quiet space, the sound of the phone vibrating suddenly broke everyone's prayers.
Bai Quan turned on his phone in a panic. When he saw the caller ID, he answered the phone excitedly, "Hello? Teacher Zhao? You're looking for me? "
This was the first time Zhao Yao had called him since he gave him his number.
Moreover, every time he went to Zhao Yao's house, Bai Quan would feel a sense of comfort from head to toe. According to Zhao Yao, it was called the aura of hell, which could strengthen the physique of creatures. This made him yearn to go to Zhao Yao's house even more.
"Well, I have something to trouble you with. Can you come to my house?"
"Yes, yes, I'll be right there." After hanging up, he immediately walked out of the factory. A black-robed believer stopped him and said, "Bishop, what's wrong? Aren't we going to continue the ritual? "
"Hell is calling me."
Looking at Bai Quan's devout expression, the other believers immediately showed serious and envious expressions.
A believer asked, "Bishop, can we see the funny demon again?"
Looking at the expectant gazes of the crowd, Bai Quan shook his head and said, "I understand your eagerness, but if you're not devout enough, you'll only burn yourself when you face the flames of hell.
When your faith is strong enough, I'll take you to see Lord Devil. "
Leaving behind a handsome back, Bai Quan hurriedly ran out of the factory, took off his robe, took out his phone, and began to hail a taxi.
"Damn, this place is too remote. I can't even get a taxi?"
…
Two hours later, when Bai Quan arrived at Zhao Yao's house, Zhao Yao's house had almost been tidied up. However, the TV had been taken away by the second-hand buyer and needed to be repurchased.
The leather sofa was too expensive, and Zhao Yao didn't want to throw it away and buy a new one, so he just left it there.
Seeing Bai Quan rushing over, he waved his hand and said, "Oh, Bai Quan, you came at the right time."
Bai Quan ran up excitedly and asked, "Teacher Zhao, is there anything I can do?"
"Well, I'm going out to do something. You stay at home and help me take care of the cat," Zhao Yao said.
Hearing this, Bai Quan, who had originally thought that it was something great, immediately pulled a long face. "Taking care of cats …" Why would a general like him, the vanguard of Hell, be needed to take care of cats?
Zhao Yao's expression became serious. "Don't underestimate this kind of work. To tell you the truth, they are not ordinary cats. And in order for you to have the ability to protect them, I've decided to bestow you with special powers. "
Upon hearing this, Bai Quan's eyes immediately lit up and he said, "Give me power?"
"That's right, it's also a power you're familiar with." As he spoke, Zhao Yao had already activated Y'lisabet's illusion. Then, he picked up Yuan Yuan, who was still watching the show, and walked to Bai Quan. "Be good, Yuan Yuan. Lend him your invisibility ability for 24 hours."
Yuan Yuan rolled her eyes reluctantly, but when she saw Zhao Yao glaring at her, her body trembled and she immediately pressed her chubby palm toward Bai Quan.
The next moment, Yuan Yuan's ability was shared with Bai Quan's body bit by bit.
During the entire process, Bai Quan, who was immersed in the illusion, saw Zhao Yao pressing his palm on the top of his head. Golden flames constantly poured into his body from Zhao Yao's body, and it only slowly dissipated after a long time.
"Alright, you already have the invisibility ability. In the days that I'm not around, you have to use this ability to protect this home and the cats at home. If anything happens to them …" As he spoke, wings made of flames rose from Zhao Yao's back and soared into the sky. The smell of volcanic sulfur, along with the use of the olfactory illusion, constantly rushed into Bai Quan's nose.
Ghosts appeared on the surface of Bai Quan's body, and Zhao Yao slowly said, "I will let you know what true terror is."
"Don't worry!" Bai Quan patted his chest and promised, "Anyone who wants to hurt them will have to step over my face!"
Next, Bai Quan experimented with the invisibility ability and found that it was more powerful than the one bestowed by the Oracle in the past. Not only could he hide himself and his clothes, but he could also hide the things that he threw out.
This was actually because he was more devout in front of Zhao Yao and had less resistance, so the ability he borrowed from Yuan Yuan was also more powerful.
Bai Quan, who had experimented with his ability, became more and more excited. He felt that his decision to follow Zhao Yao was the best decision he had made in his life.
With Bai Quan taking care of the house, the next day, Zhao Yao installed a camera he bought online. After connecting the camera to the app on his phone, he was able to observe the situation at home anytime and anywhere.
After doing all this, Zhao Yao finally had no worries and continued to focus all his attention on the layout of the cat cafe.
With Xiao Shiyu's help, Zhao Yao still had 800,000 to 900,000 yuan in his hands, and the coffee shop's foundation was good to begin with. After a week, all the arrangements were finally completed.
…
In Zhao Yao's house, Bai Quan was stuffing his nose with a tissue and wearing gloves on his hands. He used a wet tissue to wipe the dry stains on the cat toilet.
Although it was an automatic cat toilet, some of the stains in the dead corners were obviously unable to be cleaned by the cat toilet itself. This required manual operation.
Originally, Zhao Yao was naturally unwilling to do this kind of thing, but now that he had a free labor force like Bai Quan, it would be a waste not to use it.
Matcha, who was sitting on the massage chair, was happily playing King of Glory. Recently, Zhao Yao had spent a lot of effort and finally brought him to the gold rank.
At this rank, the quality of his teammates was much higher than before. Matcha relied on lying down to win, but his winning rate was actually higher than before. This made him feel good about himself and play even more enthusiastically.
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