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Chapter 354: The Grudge Appears, Sword Practice (Part )

Alchemy room.

The red dragon spits flames, and the black dragon controls the temperature.

The last part of the Shangqing Jingzhen Sword also turned into liquid and dripped.

Afterwards, only two balls of liquid remained in the alchemy furnace.

One portion is the size of an egg and is silvery white in color.

One portion is the size of a fist, and is silver with a hint of gold.

At this point, the first step in refining a flying sword has been completed: tempering the materials.

The second step in refining the elixir is to gradually mix the medicinal liquids extracted from different medicinal materials into one in a specific order.

At the moment, Hong Chen only has two solutions, so there is no need to pay attention to the order.

However, there is a big difference between liquid metal and liquid medicine. The metal mixing process needs to be more meticulous to ensure that you are in me, I am in you, and I am in you, and they are harmoniously integrated and inseparable.

Therefore, this time is destined to be slow.

In order to make sure that others would find him, Hong Chen edited two text messages and sent them to Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou respectively. These two people were the most likely to find him. The former might ask him to run errands, while the latter naturally wanted to chat with him about Fu Sheng's growth.

Putting down the phone, Hong Chen raised his hand, and circles of talismans appeared out of thin air around him. They then flew out and landed on the six sides of the room, isolating the alchemy room from the outside world at a deeper level.

Immediately, the heart began to beat like a drum, and nine dragons appeared together, shining brightly, with great luck and prosperity.

After the alchemy formula was performed, a thread separated from each of the two liquids and slowly merged in mid-air.

At the same time, nine dragon auras also surrounded the alchemy furnace, each spewing out the auras of the five elements, yin and yang, and Taoism and demons, slowly merging with it.
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"Future, why are you so badly injured?"

On the street, Ken found Yamamoto Mirai and wanted to stop her from killing people at will, but he never expected that with just a light push, Yamamoto Mirai collapsed to the ground, and blood oozed from her abdomen.

He pulled open Yamamoto Mirai's clothes and what he saw was even more shocking.

A large area of ​​skin was charred as if it had been burned by fire, and the wound would break if it moved slightly.

Ken's eyes trembled, and he was furious: "Future, who hurt you?!"

Yamamoto Mirai's lips turned pale. She glanced at him lightly and said no more.

Seeing this, Ken stopped asking questions. He looked at the yellow-haired man who had been knocked unconscious by him, stood up, carried him to Weilai, and said softly, "Weilai, eat something. This way you will get better faster."

Yamamoto Mirai lowered his head and began to suck blood.

As her throat rolled again and again, fresh, warm blood entered her body, and the wound on her abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a moment, she threw away the mummy in her hand, raised her head and took a deep breath.

"future."

"Shut up! I really don't know whether you are here to save me or to kill me."

Ken lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so seriously injured. Because you hunted and dumped the bodies everywhere before, it would have easily exposed our presence."

"Haha, I don't care."

"Future, I know you did this on purpose. You want to warn ordinary people to be careful of us. But it's useless for you to do this. Even if they know, they have no ability to stop you. The power that Boss possesses is enough to change the world. Humans have no right to resist."

Yamamoto Mirai sneered: "So, you are willing to be his lackey? Oh, just give up. I will not go back with you unless you kill me."

Ken shook his head: "You know I won't do anything to you, let alone kill you."

"Then get out of here!"

Ken was silent for a while and said, "Something happened at home. Boss, Bejia and Herman were all seriously injured. They are in very bad condition. Boss was afraid that you would be hunted down by the enemy outside, so he asked me to pick you up."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Mirai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Ken's arm excitedly.

"What did you say? He was seriously injured? So...will he die?!"

No concern, only expectation.

However, Ken's expression still disappointed her.

"No, Boss won't die."

Yamamoto Mirai immediately pushed Ken down and leaned him against the wall again.

"Future, come back with me, it's dangerous outside."

"I am not afraid of danger. In fact, I like it very much."

"you……"

Yamamoto Mirai's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Domoto Shingo! If you are still the person I know, then don't bother me anymore. My last wish in this life is to die. If I wasn't in that state just now and couldn't do anything and couldn't die at the same time, I wouldn't have sucked blood. If I can drag him to die with me when I die, I think I will definitely be smiling before I die."

Ken had a blank expression on his face, but a huge wave of emotion was surging in his heart.

Many years ago, Domoto Shingo and Yamamoto Mirai were a couple.

However, Yamamoto Kazuo was deeply saddened by the sudden death of his wife. In order to avoid losing his daughter, he stubbornly turned Yamamoto Mirai into a zombie.

In a panic, Yamamoto Mirai found Shingo Domoto and cried to him, but during the hug, she could not suppress her zombie nature and bit Shingo Domoto.

This is a series of tragedies.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yamamoto Mirai stood up with disappointment in his eyes.

"Don't follow me. I won't go with you. To tell you the truth, I found someone who can help me realize my wish. Unfortunately, I have offended him, so he deliberately didn't kill me. Now, I will do everything I can to ask him to help me fulfill my wish."

Hearing this, Ken's frozen face suddenly trembled. He suddenly stood in front of the future, and his tone began to fluctuate: "Future! No!"

Yamamoto Mirai smiled softly: "You can't stop me. Besides, the reason I told you is because I know you will follow me. Maybe, then we can die together." Her smile became brighter and she hugged Ken and leaned against his chest quietly. Ken's heart was no longer beating, but his tense body still made Yamamoto Mirai smile knowingly.

After a while, she loosened her arms and walked past him.

At this time, Hong Chen was refining the sword.
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"Son, I have good news for you. Jia Jia just came here and she said that the man named Hong will not force us, nor will he come to take back the house."

"Okay, I got it." Jin Zhengzhong looked at the newspaper in his hand intently, his eyes fixed on the work section.

Sister Jin smiled with relief, and then suddenly yawned. She pinched her shoulders and said, "Oh, I don't know what happened. I felt sore all over and not in good spirits when I woke up this morning. Son, you continue to watch. I'll go back to sleep and make food for you later."

"Okay, you go."

Sister Jin returned to the bedroom, and when she saw the bed, she yawned even more and tears flowed down her face.

She crawled into the quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

A hoarse sound suddenly rang out. This sound coming directly from the throat was extremely strange and made people shudder.

A black line suddenly spread downwards from the top of the wall and quickly wrapped up Sister Jin.

If you look up, you can see a ghost figure lying on the wall with her limbs twisted and turned. Those black lines are just the hair on her head.

In the living room, Jin Zhengzhong frowned more and more as he looked.

When he was a child, his father was away from home most of the time driving a truck, and the family gave him irregular money payments. He even had trouble getting food, let alone going to school.

But most of the job advertisements in newspapers have educational requirements, and he really looks down on jobs that don't require educational requirements, such as washing dishes, because the salaries are too low.

Sighing, he finished reading one page and turned to another.

"Ah!! Ghost!!!"

He suddenly screamed, his body suddenly leaned back, his center of balance was unstable and he fell backwards.

The back of his head hit the ground and the pain made him burst into tears instantly, but he didn't care about it at all and crawled backwards using his hands and feet.

When he came to the altar where various gods were enshrined, he bravely looked back, but found nothing except a fallen chair.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

He blinked and the scene just now suddenly emerged in his mind, and then he couldn't help but shudder - the moment he turned the newspaper just now, he saw a little boy with purple skin and black eyes squatting behind the newspaper.

The boy had no expression on his face and his head was tilted, as if he was reading a newspaper, but it was more like he was looking at him.

Jin Zhengzhong couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He grabbed the golden sword on the table, not caring that it was just a fake bought for ten dollars. He plucked up his courage, turned around and rushed to Sister Jin's bedroom.

Unlock the door and push it open.

What I saw was not the sleeping Kim, but Kayako hanging upside down from the ceiling.

That face that was a little paler than powder and eyes that were darker than the abyss, instantly stimulated his heart to stop beating, and his face instantly turned pale as if he had lost blood.

"what--"

Screams of fear and despair came through the windows and reached the ears of the few residents in the building.

Ouyang Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then hurried out to Sister Jin's house. He suspected that Hong Chen had taken a gun to kill Sister Jin and Jin Zhengzhong. After all, Xiaoling had always called him a gangster, and she was also frightened by Hong Chen's pistol that night.

In the elevator, Wang Zhenzhen was startled and hurriedly grabbed the hand of Ma Xiaoling, who had slept with her all night.

“Xiaoling, this sound…seems to be right in the middle, but why is he screaming so miserably?”

"Misery? No, it sounds like fear to me." Ma Xiaoling took out the spirit instrument and opened it. She couldn't help but be shocked by the rapidly rotating needle, "What a vicious evil spirit!!"

"Ah? Xiaoling, are you saying... there's a ghost?"

"That's right, and it's not just an ordinary ghost! Zhenzhen, do you want to go back first or..."

"No!" Wang Zhenzhen hugged Ma Xiaoling's arms tighter and said in panic: "It's better to be with you. If I stay alone, I will definitely faint from worry."

"Okay. Then take the amulet and follow me."

"Uh-huh!"

Ma Xiaoling pressed the stop button on the elevator, swung out the demon-subduing stick, rushed out aggressively, and headed straight for Jin Zhengzhong's house.

On the other side, Kuang Fusheng had diarrhea all night long, and Kuang Tianyou laughed at him while feeding him blood bags to wash his stomach.

"You really worked hard to grow up. Why are you so eager to fall in love?"

Kuang Fusheng slumped on the sofa, with a pipe in the corner of his mouth: "Dad, if I were a ghost, my obsession would definitely be growing up, because I really want to know what it feels like to grow up."

Kuang Tianyou smiled when he heard that and caressed his cheek lovingly.

"Dad, do you think he can really help me?"

"I don't know. But since his corpse-suppressing talisman can suppress you, I think his ability must be very unusual. Moreover, he has known our identities for a long time, but he has never taken action against us, and he is willing to be friends with us. I think he must not be a pedantic person, just like Uncle Qiu has been helping us all the time."

"Yeah. I also don't think he's a bad guy, otherwise I don't think I would even have a chance to escape."

Kuang Tianyou smiled and said, "He sent me a text message last night, saying that he would be away on a business trip for a while. When he comes back, Dad will take you to see him as soon as possible."

"Okay, as long as he can really make me grow up, I'll accept it even if I have diarrhea a hundred times..."

At this point, Jin Zhengzhong's scream was heard.

Both zombies were stunned.

Afterwards, Kuang Tianyou stuffed the blood bag into Fu Sheng's arms: "Drink slowly, I'll go see what's going on."

At this time, Hong Chen was still refining the sword.

(End of this chapter)