The Great Doctor Girl

The big net tightly wrapped around Huang Junze and me like a python. Each circle was like an icy iron hoop, getting tighter and tighter, digging into our skin. The piercing pain spread from my limbs to my bones, making me almost faint.

Sister Zhiyue wondered, with Luoshu's ability, he shouldn't be trapped so quickly!

She was full of doubts, her brows furrowed, and her eyes looked back and forth between us and the big net.

I struggled desperately, but it was in vain. My spiritual power disappeared completely under the suppression of the net.

Every struggle is like an ant trying to shake a tree, and can only result in tighter constraints and deeper despair.

Huang Junze's face was also full of pain, with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead. The sweat slid down his cheeks, hit the ground, and splashed tiny dust.

Sister Zhiyue looked at us trapped, with flames of anger burning in her eyes, and that flame seemed to ignite the darkness around us.

She took advantage of the moment when Chen Feng was distracted by the masked man and flew towards me like an agile bird.

Her figure drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing up a gust of wind.

She pulled me close, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry. She pulled my ear close to her face and asked hurriedly, "Did you consummate your marriage?"

My face turned red instantly, and the blush spread all the way to my neck, feeling hot.

I stammered, "It didn't work." My voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and my heart beat rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of my throat.

Sister Zhiyue frowned tightly and stared at me seriously: "Why?"

I bit my lip, my heart full of shyness and helplessness. After hesitating for a moment, I finally told the truth: "Every time when it comes to the end, my body feels like it's being burned by fire. My whole body is burning hot and I can't go on at all..." Having said that, I lowered my head even more. I didn't dare to look into Sister Zhiyue's eyes, and my hands were nervously twisting the corners of my clothes.

After hearing my explanation, she quickly formed seals with her hands and muttered something. Streams of spiritual power surged out from her palms and hit the net.

Those spiritual powers are like dynamic light bands, brilliant and powerful.

But the big net only trembled slightly, and the runes on it flashed even more violently, releasing black lightning and attacking Sister Zhiyue.

The lightning was like a sharp black blade, carrying a breath of destruction.

Sister Zhiyue dodged the lightning, but a few still hit her.

The lightning seemed to be unaware of its owner and instantly tore through her clothes, leaving several shocking blood marks on her skin. Blood oozed out and dripped onto the ground, like a sad and beautiful flower blooming in the darkness.

Just when we were in despair, a drop of Sister Zhiyue's blood splashed onto the Internet.

The big net seemed to have met its nemesis and began to tremble violently, making a "sizzling" sound, like a snake burned by fire hissing in pain.

When facing Sister Zhiyue's blood, it was like encountering a natural enemy.

When Sister Zhiyue saw this, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

She cut her wrist without hesitation, and blood gushed out onto the net like a fountain.

The blood drew an arc in the air, carrying her determination and courage.

Under the erosion of blood, the light of the big net gradually dimmed and the runes began to blur.

Sister Zhiyue took the opportunity to rush over and pulled the net with all her strength, trying to rescue us.

Every time she exerted force, the wound became wider, and blood stained her clothes red. The bright red color was particularly glaring in the darkness.

"Go!" Sister Zhiyue shouted, her voice hoarse but full of power.

Huang Junze and I broke free from the net, but before we had time to rejoice, Chen Feng attacked us with the masked man.

Their attacks came towards Sister Zhiyue like a storm.

Wave after wave of attacks were like surging black waves, about to drown Sister Zhiyue.

Sister Zhiyue fought hard but was still beaten back.

Her figure looked a little embarrassed during the attack, but she was still tenacious.

"Hahaha, Zhiyue, do you think you can escape?"

Chen Feng laughed wildly, "Yes, capturing Luo Shu's mother will be of the same use. Why didn't I think of it before?" His laughter echoed in the darkness, full of pride and arrogance.

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with greed, "So, Luo Shu's mother also has Phoenix blood!"

When I heard this, I felt like I was struck by lightning and subconsciously looked at Huang Junze.

His face was solemn as he nodded to me, confirming the fact that I was Sister Zhiyue's daughter.

My heart sank suddenly as I looked at Sister Zhiyue who was struggling to hold on under the enemy's attack. She had been beaten to pieces, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, but she still stood stubbornly in front of us, defending us against the enemy.

Although her posture was a little shaky, the determination in her eyes never changed.

"Go away quickly and don't worry about me!" Sister Zhiyue shouted.

But how could we abandon her and escape alone? Huang Junze picked up his weapon and prepared to fight Chen Feng and the others with me.

But Sister Zhiyue used up her last bit of strength, cast a powerful shield, and pushed us out.

"Stay alive, save me..." Sister Zhiyue's voice came, but before she finished speaking, she was hit by Chen Feng's attack and fell to the ground.

The moment her body fell, a cloud of dust rose up.

I have lived in the mountains for 18 years. At that time, people from miles around knew that I had a hard life and killed my whole family. But now I know that my mother is still alive.

No wonder, when I was a child, I always saw a gentle figure in a vague dream. She had the same warm smile as Sister Zhiyue, and she would gently stroke my head. I didn’t take it seriously before, but now it seems that it is not groundless.

At that time, I looked at her ignorantly in my dream, with kindness in my eyes.

Now I know that the figure is Sister Zhiyue, my mother.

"No!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and tried to rush back, but my body seemed to have been drained of strength and I collapsed to the ground.

My throat felt like it was being tightly strangled by an invisible hand, and every shout was filled with endless pain.

Huang Junze's eyes were wide open with anger, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes, and the flames seemed to be able to burn a hole in the darkness.

He rushed forward a few steps, but was bounced back by an evil spirit and fell heavily to the ground.

His body collided with the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust mixed with sparks. The man with a strong endurance groaned in pain.

"You beasts!" Huang Junze roared, slamming his fist on the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

The veins on his hands bulged from excessive exertion, his knuckles turned white, and every blood vessel was like an angry little snake, twisting under his skin.

Every punch he threw was ruthlessly suppressed by the dark space.

Chen Feng walked to Sister Zhiyue, squatted down, and pinched her chin.

There was black smoke curling around his fingers, and in the smoke there seemed to be countless painful human faces screaming.

"Retribution? Humph, I want to see what retribution is. But don't worry, I won't let you die so soon. I want you to see with your own eyes how your precious daughter and this kid are killed by me." Chen Feng's voice was full of malice.

Sister Zhiyue spat a mouthful of blood on his face: "Don't dream, they won't let you succeed." The blood splashed on Chen Feng's face, making a sizzling sound, like corrosive acid.

Chen Feng was so angry that he kicked Sister Zhiyue. A black light flashed on his foot, and the kick was powerful.

Sister Zhiyue groaned and curled up. A faint halo flashed around her body. It was her last defense, but it also crumbled under this blow.

“Zhi Yue…!” I cried and wanted to call Zhi Yue sister, but my heart felt like it was being stabbed by countless needles.

When I knew she was my mother, the name I was used to calling her got stuck in my throat. I tried to say it out loud, but was blocked by the complex and surging emotions.

The scenes of our past interactions flashed through my mind like a kaleidoscope of events. Her gentle smile and concerned eyes, intertwined with her miserable appearance under the enemy's attack, were like sharp blades cutting wounds in my heart.

Old habits and new cognition collided violently in my heart. Guilt, regret, love, anger... all kinds of emotions were like a flood that broke through the dam, drowning me and putting me in a painful dilemma, as if my soul was torn into pieces.

My soul is bleeding, and every cry carries my despair.

Huang Junze hugged me tightly to prevent me from acting impulsively, but his own body was also shaking slightly, which was the suppressed anger and helplessness.

His embrace was tight and warm, but it couldn't dispel the coldness in my heart at this moment. The coldness seemed to emanate from my bones.

When we hugged each other, our respective strengths grew, but facing Chen Feng, who was an inhumane blood-sucking man, our strength was so small.

Suddenly, while Chen Feng and the others were not paying attention, Sister Zhiyue used up her last bit of strength and crawled a few steps towards us. Her body dragged a long blood trail on the ground, and there was a faint light of spiritual power flickering in the blood trail. That was the power she gained by burning her own vitality.

Then she lowered her voice and said to Huang Junze, "You and Luoshu have been cast under the Double Yang Locking Curse, which is an ancient forbidden technique. Only if you and Luoshu have sex quickly, and use the power of yin and yang to stimulate the chaotic holy energy in Luoshu's body, can you help her recover her energy and increase her energy greatly. This is the only way, you must save Luoshu, let's go!" Sister Zhiyue lowered her voice, her eyes full of eagerness and unquestionableness.

Huang Junze's face flushed instantly, his eyes filled with shock and hesitation. He widened his eyes and his lips trembled slightly: "This... How can this be... So that's how it is."

Sister Zhiyue glared at him fiercely, frowning, and said in a harsher tone: "Stop nagging, there's no time, let's go!"

After she finished speaking, she was pulled back by Chen Feng again and was beaten and kicked.

Black runes flashed with each attack. Those runes were like little demons, gnawing at Sister Zhiyue's spiritual power and vitality.

"Mom!" I shouted. These two words came out of my mouth so easily that even I was stunned.