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“Yin Zheng'an!” Uncle Xing urgently reminded, “Don’t let that Evil Energy leak out.”
Yes, the Evil Energy expelled from Zhang Fan's body is not ordinary. The reason Zhang Fan was able to endure the erosion of this Evil Energy for so long is that his physical condition is far superior to that of an average person, after all, he is a Berserker, and you can't deny that! Additionally, it was through the efforts of both me and Shaoming that we managed to suppress that Evil Energy.
If an ordinary person were to absorb this Evil Energy into their body, they would instantly turn into pus.
I took out a blank Yellow Talisman and wrapped the Evil Energy with Azure Lotus Flame, then sealed it within the Yellow Talisman.
Jin withdrew her fingers from Zhang Fan and said lightly, “Alright.”
Is that it? Zhang Fan was barely hanging on just now! You’ve only treated him for a short while and it’s already fine? That’s too perfunctory!
“Sister Jin, could you please take a closer look? This is a matter of life and death.”
“It’s not a big deal,” Jin waved her hand impatiently, making as if to leave.
Wait a minute, do you realize that the Evil Energy you just expelled was from Ghost Fangzi?
“Master, look!” Shaoming suddenly exclaimed, “Zhang Fan is awake!”
What? Awake? So quickly? Are you kidding me?
I turned around with skepticism and looked at Zhang Fan. Sure enough, he had opened his eyes. Although he looked very weak, it seemed that he was no longer in life-threatening danger.
“Hey!” I squatted down and grabbed Zhang Fan's wrist. “How do you feel? Is there anywhere uncomfortable?”
“Thirsty,” Zhang Fan weakly replied. “Hungry.”
Hungry? That’s good; it means he still has an appetite. When people are ill, their appetite usually diminishes, but now that Zhang Fan is hungry, it indicates that his Viscera has started to recover.
"What do you want to eat?" I hurriedly asked. "Should I prepare something?"
"Meat," Zhang Fan replied.
Well, I was thinking about meat too, but given Zhang Fan's current condition, he definitely shouldn't eat something so coarse. Even if he needed to eat something with a bit of fat to recover his strength, he could only have some broth.
However, it wasn't mealtime yet. Where could I find a place with light meals? Oh right! There’s the Red Bean Love Noodle Shop! The landlady, Sister Wan, should still be there!
"Shaoming, take him to Red Bean Affection. Their noodle soup is more suitable for him," I said.
"Okay," Shaoming agreed and raised his hand to help Zhang Fan.
"Zheng An, Zhang Lei is fine now. Let the others follow him. You come with me," Uncle Xing suddenly frowned and said to me, "Someone is looking for you."
"Looking for me? Who is it?"
"Just come with me. Jin, you come too," Uncle Xing called back Jin who was about to leave. "There are some things that need to be addressed."
Uncle Xing's expression was very serious, as if he was about to deal with a tricky matter.
"Yin Zheng'an's master has arrived."
Following Uncle Xing, we walked to the Principal's Office of JZ Normal University. Just as Uncle Xing was about to push the door open, it swung open by itself.
The principal of JZ Normal University is Wenquxing, who was once Bi Gan, Prime Minister. This Principal's Office is also his residence. However, the person sitting in the principal's seat now was not Wenquxing.
"Master?" I exclaimed in surprise. Uncle Xing didn't lie to me; my master really came. The Pervert was casually sitting in the principal's position, holding a gourd and chatting with Wenquxing.
"Brat," the Pervert said upon seeing me, suddenly smiling. "You're back?"
"Yes." I was about to nod and ask Master where he had been recently.
But a gust of hot wind suddenly surged past me, heading straight for the Pervert. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Jin!
The temperature around Jin rose rapidly, leaving a foul burnt smell in the air. However, the Pervert seemed unfazed and waved his Daoist Robe, freezing Jin in place.
"Binding Spell!" Wenquxing exclaimed in surprise.
"Celesital Immortal," Uncle Xing suddenly appeared and said to the Pervert, "Please spare this child just this once."
"No problem." The Pervert lifted his eyelids lightly and said, "Let her stand there for a moment, Brat. Recap what happened yesterday."
Yesterday's events? Was he referring to the Ghost Fangzi and the Golden Crow corpses? I struggled to organize my thoughts and recounted the general situation.
"The Golden Crow came back to life?" Wenquxing exclaimed in shock. "Even though the Golden Crow has been dead for countless years, it was once a divine beast! To control the corpse of a divine beast means that it must be a great evil, right?"
"Not exactly great evil; it's more like returning things to their rightful owner," the Pervert denied Wenquxing's claim and explained, "It should just be the souls of those few Golden Crows shot down by Hou Yi. But I wonder how many such existences are still around?"
Returning things to their rightful owner? What does that mean? Could it be that the soul capable of activating the Golden Crow's corpse is one of those Golden Crows shot down by Hou Yi?
"Girl, you don't need to look at me like that." The Pervert stood up from the principal's chair and walked slowly to Jin's side. "Even if I didn't intervene at that time, there would have been others from the demon clan stepping in. Things were indeed taken too far back then."
"Master, what is going on with you and Jin?" I asked from behind. "Is there some kind of misunderstanding?"
"There is no misunderstanding," the Pervert replied. "This Girl's true form is a Golden Crow."
"A Golden Crow?" I gasped. Jin is actually a Golden Crow? If that's the case, everything from before makes sense; no wonder Jin could control the Sun True Fire so expertly.
"Wait a minute, if Jin is a Golden Crow, then what about those that were shot down?" I suddenly thought of something and asked.
You have to know that when Hou Yi shot down the suns, only one remained. But if Jin is also a Golden Crow, then what were those that were shot down?
"You should have seen the painting 'Yi Shoots Down Nine Suns' at Tushan," Pervert explained. "Do you remember how one Golden Crow blocked an arrow for the other Golden Crow?"
Hearing this, I recalled that there was indeed such a painting in the Fox Spirit Shrine, featuring a Golden Crow that still had some breath left.
"I am that Golden Crow," Jin said, though unable to move, she could still speak. "The one who blocked the arrow for me was my elder sister."
"You really are a Golden Crow?" I asked, astonished. "But what grievance do you have with my master?"
"Back then, when my father, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, wanted to take revenge for us siblings, it was this Ox-Nose who protected Hou Yi. If it weren't for him, our blood feud would have been avenged long ago, and my brothers wouldn't have had to suffer being suppressed under the Sea of Blood," Jin said, but suddenly Uncle Xing knocked her out with a chop to her neck, causing her head to droop and fall unconscious.
However, Jin's words left me deeply shocked.
Pervert is actually a being that can at least contend with Eastern Emperor Taiyi? After all, that was a grudge of patricide! Pervert managed to protect Hou Yi from that former emperor; it seems Eastern Emperor Taiyi is wary of this Pervert!
"These old matters are indeed too distant," Uncle Xing sighed. "Celestial Immortal, let Jin calm down for a while."
"Alright," Pervert nodded. "However, Yin Zheng'an, you need to prepare yourself for what's next."
It was rare for Pervert not to call me Brat.
"What preparation?" I asked naively, unaware that I was about to jump into a huge pit.
"The breaking of hell and the turmoil of the Sea of Blood are omens of a terrible fact: a Great Catastrophe is about to descend upon the Underworld. And the only person who can unravel this Great Catastrophe is you."
"Of course, you are far from enough right now. So you will need to go to a place and undergo very harsh training."
"What place?"
"The Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave!" Pervert replied.
"The Three Stars Cave?" I exclaimed. "I've been there! It wasn't terrifying at all! It's just like Hogwarts from Harry Potter!"
"No, it's not the same as the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave you visited." The Pervert chuckled strangely, "What you're going to is the Three Stars Cave without the Bodhi Patriarch overseeing it. There, how much you can learn depends entirely on your own fortune."
What? No way! Is it really that ruthless? Suddenly telling me there's a big Trouble waiting for me ahead? And not even giving me any so-called clearance items? Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave? Is it sending me to a new dungeon? Am I supposed to level up there first?
Master, are you messing with me?
Underworld, Eighteen Layers of Hell!
Above the Blood Sea, a lotus flower floated, and on the lotus sat an Old Monk. Behind the Old Monk was a strange beast, and on top of the beast sat a delicate girl.
"The Sea of Blood is about to collapse," the Old Monk suddenly spoke. "And I have little time left."
"Master," the girl on the beast said anxiously, "Is there enough time?"
"I don't know, I don't know," the Old Monk replied helplessly. "The Great Catastrophe is coming. It's a pity that I might not last until Hell becomes empty."
"Pfft!" The Old Monk spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell into the Sea of Blood below and quickly merged with it.(THE END)
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