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Chapter 17: Slash with the magic sword in good times, rely on the soul in bad times, and talk nonsen

Chapter 17: Slash with the magic sword in good times, rely on the soul in bad times, and talk nonsense in desperate times

The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is cold and melting.

Pear blossoms that looked like piles of snow were in full bloom in the dark night. A cool breeze blew, and the petals spun and fell on Lu Zhan's shoulders.

Linglong told Lu Zhan a story.

There was a humble gentleman who loved beauty. He often went to brothels to recite poems and compose couplets, looking for soulmates. He redeemed the freedom of five soulmates.

Marrying her in a formal ceremony, making others envious.

But a woman who marries a gentleman will disappear soon, and the gentleman will claim to have died of illness or eloped with someone.

Until the courtesan Linglong got married and entered a secret room by mistake, but before she could go deep into the secret room, she was discovered by the gentleman, who began to beat her up from then on.

Linglong clearly remembered that she saw a blood-stained hairpin in the corner behind the secret room door.

The speculation made Linglong unable to sleep or eat, and the physical pain made her more numb. She dared not speak out or run away, because for a prostitute like her who had been redeemed, it would be useless even if she reported to the police... She was afraid that she would eventually die in that secret room.

Until the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau arrived, Linglong, who could no longer bear it, risked her life to ask for help.

Such a good-looking person should not be a corrupt official and would not be bribed by Shi Gengyuan... Linglong thought in her heart.

...

Looking at the bright moonlight, many speculations emerged in Lu Zhan's mind.

In his previous life, he had seen many cases in which the murderers were often good men, gentle, filial, respectful, and talented young men in the eyes of others. They tried hard to maintain a good image on the surface, and the evil in their hearts needed to be released more urgently, so they often did more cruel things.

This is probably what happened to Shi Gengyuan.

Where is the real saint? People are born with seven emotions and six desires. Even if he is the current Grand Master, he cannot completely escape from the mundane world, not to mention Shi Gengyuan, a doctor. Everything will be reversed, and the same is true for suppressing nature.

Even Zhou Ying’s death that year may have been related to Shi Gengyuan.

Is the wedding dress skeleton Zhou Ying? Lu Zhan couldn't be sure, so he could only return to the guest room first.

The backyard was quiet and the door of the guest room was not closed.

Shi Gengyuan and Xie Chunyan sat face to face at the round table in the room, chatting and laughing as they discussed poetry and songs. There were also several doctors standing beside them to chat with them. When they noticed his movement, a group of people turned their heads and looked over.

Lu Zhan's body tensed up instantly. He looked at the two people in the room and said, "You guys continue chatting. I'll go to the kitchen and get you two plates of oranges."

Fuck, when will Xie Chunyan be able to talk about poetry and songs with others? This guy is the representative of vulgar warriors, damn... Lu Zhan turned around calmly and took out the signal fireworks from his sleeve pocket, but the moment he turned around, a chill rose from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Under the soft moonlight, a skeleton wrapped in a wedding dress stood behind him.

They turned around and looked into each other's eyes.

"Fuck..." Lu Zhan cursed loudly, without having time to think. The only thing he remembered in his mind was not to look into the other person's eyes.

In a hurry, he hugged the skeleton in front of him to avoid the other party's sight, and quickly cracked the fireworks in his hand. In an instant, a bright and gorgeous chrysanthemum bloomed in the night sky.

They still underestimated the strength of the evil spirit. Even Xie Chunyan was fooled. Let's get some help first... Lu Zhan had just popped the fireworks when he felt a sudden force sweeping over him, knocking him away.

"You dare to hug me..."

A cold and eerie female voice exploded in his ears, instantly making Lu Zhan's scalp numb.

Sorry to bother you... Lu Zhan covered his eyes with black silk to avoid being confused by the other party... Although this is not very useful, according to the other party's strength, he can kill from Erxian Bridge to Chenghua Avenue... But he can't give up resistance...

The sleeve bag rolled, and Lu Zhan mobilized the true Qi in his body to pour out the medicine powder in the sleeve bag. The medicine powder was pulled by the true Qi and wrapped around the wedding dress skeleton like a small sandstorm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Zhan turned around and ran.

The signal has been sent. Colleagues patrolling nearby will arrive at Ren De Academy on the outskirts of the city in about two minutes. He only needs to hold on for two minutes, and two vans of people will come to help.

"You dare to hug me..."

The eerie voice continued, and the dust formed by the true Qi was instantly dispersed by the evil and sinister energy. The blood-red figure moved in front of Lu Zhan in an instant.

A flawless white left hand stretched out from inside the wedding dress and instantly knocked Lu Zhan flying.

I just ran ten meters... Lu Zhan instantly used the Iron Bone Scale, but the Iron Bone Scale shattered in an instant, and the huge force made Lu Zhan fly backwards.

The green light spread, and Ye Yi's recovery ability nourished Lu Zhan's body.

"You dare to hug me..."

The eerie voice sounded again, and under the influence of the eerie ghostly aura, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

The original Ren De Medical Clinic turned into a mass grave, with mutilated corpses crawling out from the ground.

Compared to the strong physical bodies of monsters, ghosts do not have physical bodies, but they can see through the fragility of people's hearts and use illusions to destroy people's rationality. Once fear arises in people's hearts, they will naturally lose their composure, and the ghosts will gain the upper hand.

“Break the delusion!” Lu Zhan concentrated his spiritual energy into his eyes, not being bothered by the illusion, and interrupted the spell: “Are you Zhou Ying? Shi Gengyuan’s first wife?”

In good times, use the magic sword to cut, in bad times, rely on the spirit, in desperate times, you can only talk... delay as long as you can.

Luckily, I’m a nurse, and I’m protected by my soul, so my main strength is my blood volume. Otherwise, after getting hit twice, I probably wouldn’t be able to speak.

As these words fell, the violent and evil aura around him seemed to subside a little. It turned out to be Zhou Ying... Lu Zhan began to output his moral message: "No... You are not Zhou Ying. Zhou Ying is a kind person. He is a virtuous saint praised by everyone in Jinling City. Even if he unfortunately died in Wancheng, he would not turn into an evil spirit and kill innocent people indiscriminately, and would not even spare a good boy like me!"

“Ah!” A cold and piercing scream sounded, and the Wedding Dress Skeleton instantly went crazy, and the temperature around it dropped instantly: “What do you know… It was Shi Gengyuan… It was Shi Gengyuan who killed me!”

"Then why do you want to chop him?" Lu Zhan was sweating profusely, holding dozens of silver needles in his hand. If this thing suddenly attacked, he would try to rely on the silver needles to dodge again.

As for why the magic sword was not used...the reason is that it would be useless even if I used it.

Although Lu Zhan lacked practical experience, he could roughly deduce that even with the help of his primordial spirit's true Qi, he probably wouldn't be able to kill the monster in the Mysterious Realm. Instead, his true Qi would be drained out in an instant. It would be better to keep the true Qi... and he could dodge a few times to delay time.

The Wedding Dress Skeleton was silent for a moment, and a humanized look of astonishment seemed to appear in its eyes: "You won't protect him?"

I'm going to die, what's the use of protecting someone... Lu Zhan took a deep breath to calm the pain in his body: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, you killed so many innocent doctors, but you didn't kill the murderer who really hurt you. Are you seeking revenge or killing indiscriminately?"

The scenes of the past emerged in his mind, causing the Wedding Dress Skeleton to scream miserably, as if struggling. He looked at Shi Gengyuan who had been confused, and his figure appeared in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and his left hand instantly broke Shi Gengyuan's abdomen.

Taking advantage of this critical moment, the silver needle in Lu Zhan's hand burst out instantly, and a silver thread wrapped around Xie Chunyan, and they flew quickly towards the darkness together.

"Nui Ma..."

Just after flying out for dozens of meters, Lu Zhan and Xie Chunyan were knocked back again.

This is just like playing badminton. Brother Chun, you should wake up... Feeling the severe pain in his body, Lu Zhan could hardly lift his hands. The silk on his eyes fell off, and he met the eyes wrapped in the red wedding dress.

Lu Zhan felt dizzy and his eyes became unfocused. However, at this moment, a blood-red light burst out from between Lu Zhan's eyebrows.

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