The Great Doctor Girl

Last night, when we were deeply entangled in each other's arms, the masked man was in a dim Zen room in an abandoned Zen temple.

His gaze suddenly fell on the violently shaking Twin Yang Locking Curse. His eyes widened in disbelief, and he muttered to himself, "How is this possible? Could it be that they really have cracked the Twin Yang Burning Curse?"

This Double Yang Locking Curse is an ancient and mysterious trial spell, like a deadly trap quietly buried by fate, specially tailored for lovers in the world.

From the moment a man and woman's eyes met and the threads of fate began to intertwine, it took effect quietly and ghostly. Normally, it was invisible, like a demon sleeping in the abyss of endless darkness, so quiet that no one could detect it.

However, when the love between the two parties surges like a raging tide and the emotions are too intense to contain, this evil spell will suddenly take effect, like a cold and merciless shackle, fiercely locking up the Yang energy of both parties.

Under this confinement, the Yang Qi climbed and burned madly like an out-of-control wildfire, wreaking havoc in the body and bringing endless pain and crisis to the body.

It was like a sharp arrow shot by the god of love, instantly attached with a vicious curse, bringing no longer sweetness and joy, but endless torture and pain.

What is astonishing is that the key to breaking the spell is cleverly hidden in the deep emotional fusion of the person who is cursed.

Once upon a time, there was a loving couple who were unfortunately caught in the double yang lock curse.

As their love grew, they were unaware of the curse and did not stop.

When the Yang energy began to wreak havoc, they suffered terribly, but they did not know why.

In the end, because they were unable to break the curse, the two of them lost their yin and yang, their bodies gradually weakened, and eventually they both passed away, becoming tragic souls under the curse.

And every physical contact, every affectionate look, and every sweet word seem to be nurturing a special "spiritual power of love".

This spiritual power is like the crystallization of love. When the passion between the two parties is intense and they are having sex, it reaches its peak and it will turn into a magical "yin and yang key".

This key is the light of hope that can break the curse and open the imprisoned "Double Yang Lock".

Once successful, not only can the unbalanced Yang energy be restored to its original state, but it will also be like a phoenix nirvana, sublimating the relationship between both parties to an unprecedented level, and the physical constitution will also have a qualitative leap, the sick will be cured, and the healthy will become stronger.

People with psychic powers will achieve a qualitative leap, completely getting rid of this terrible trouble, and may even rise to another spatial dimension.

The masked man could never have imagined that this seemingly indestructible Double Yang Locking Curse could actually be broken by us.

He was filled with panic and hurried to report to Chen Feng: "Master, I'm sorry, they... they broke the spell I set."

Chen Feng's eyes widened in anger as he yelled at the masked man, "Useless! You're more of a hindrance than a help!"

What is distressing is that every time we were in love, we had to stop, but we were always unaware of the curse that came quietly. We didn't know when it locked us up, and we fell into this desperate situation where love and danger were intertwined.

"Hurry up and stop him! It seems like you don't want to live anymore!" Chen Feng shouted angrily at the timid masked man.

"Yes, Master, I'll leave now." The masked man groaned inwardly.

He knew very well that if the Double Yang Locking Curse was completely broken, there would be huge troubles in the future.

But even if we try to stop it now, it's probably too late.

He set off in a hurry, feeling nervous and uneasy.

Canglan Mountain is still quite a distance away from Ancheng.

When the masked man finally found us after much difficulty, we were exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the window onto our faces, and we slowly wake up.

Before I could fully wake up, someone came to my door.

When we saw the figure that flashed by, we immediately got up and chased after it.

"Hmph, don't even think about getting away like this!" said the masked man viciously.

I snorted coldly, "Escape? We'll see who's going to escape later."

There is a basement in the house, which is a secret passage prepared by Huang Junze in advance.

At this moment, in order to avoid getting too entangled with the masked man and missing the best time to rescue people, this secret passage became our hope.

As I walked down the aisle, I angrily questioned Huang Junze, "When did you know Sister Zhiyue was my mother? Why didn't you tell me?"

Huang Junze looked troubled, his eyes full of confusion. "Wife, I just found out too. The situation was complicated at the time, and I was afraid that telling you rashly would put you in danger. You know, some people have been secretly watching us, and I don't want you to get hurt because of this."

I stopped and glared at him. "Do you think hiding this from me is for my own good? Am I that fragile? We are husband and wife. We should share the good and the bad, and face everything together!"

Huang Junze quickly grabbed my hand and said anxiously, "Honey, I know I was wrong. At the time, I wanted to resolve the crisis first and then find the right time to tell you. I really didn't hide it from you on purpose."

I broke free from his hand and continued walking forward. "I don't want to hear your explanation. Go save the people first. I'll settle the score with you later."

Huang Junze followed me and said firmly, "Wife, I'll do as you say. Saving people is the most important thing now. We can deal with the rest later."

However, I don’t know how the masked man found this place. He actually chased us closely, shouting, “Don’t run, today is your doom!”

I turned around and glared at him: "Catch up if you can!"

Huang Junze pulled me and quickened my pace: "Ignore him, let's find a safe place first."

We ran desperately in the corridor, our heartbeats and footsteps intertwined.

Suddenly, I slipped and almost fell.

Huang Junze was quick to catch me and said, "Be careful!"

I gasped, "Where does this passage lead to?"

Huang Junze comforted him, "Don't worry, I remember we should be almost at the exit."

Just then, the masked man caught up with us and blocked our way: "Let's see where you can run to!"

I stepped forward, formed seals with my hands, and prepared to cast a spell: "Let's fight it out!"

Huang Junze also stood beside me and said angrily: "If you want to hurt her, you have to get past me first!"

The masked man sneered: "Humph, you overestimate your own abilities!"

Huang Junze rushed forward and punched the masked man like thunder.

The masked man dodged nimbly, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. He quickly counterattacked and kicked Huang Junze.

Although Huang Junze had no spiritual power, he was physically strong and nimbly blocked the attack with his arm. He then grabbed the masked man's ankle with his backhand and pulled it hard. The masked man instantly lost his balance and fell backwards.

"How dare you look down on us!" Huang Junze growled and smashed his fist down with immense anger. The masked man could only roll over in a panic to avoid it.

The two men fought on the ground, and Huang Junze's fists were close to the masked man's face every time, causing great pressure on the opponent.

I watched Huang Junze gradually gain the upper hand in the fight, and I thought to myself that there was no point in continuing like this.

So, while they were locked in a fierce fight and had no time to pay attention to their surroundings, I suddenly pulled Huang Junze, and then we were both swallowed by a sudden, madly spinning black hole.

His body collided with the ground uncontrollably, and then rolled several times along the ground before stopping.

When I calmed down and slowly opened my eyes, I was shocked to find myself in front of a hidden path under the cliff.

The path winds and twists, extending upwards. At its end, the abandoned Zen temple is faintly visible in the clouds and mist.

I subconsciously exchanged glances with Huang Junze, muttering in bewilderment, "Could it be that I can walk through walls and escape underground?"

Huang Junze's originally stern face softened instantly, his eyes full of doting: "My wife is really amazing."

At this moment, in my eyes, Huang Junze has always been the image of a high and mighty president. How come he has suddenly turned into a complete wife slave? The look on his face made me laugh.

We climbed up to the Zen temple on foot and soon arrived at a corner of the temple.

The Zen temple has been controlled by Chen Feng and his men. There is a strange sense of oppression in the silence, and the clouds are dark, as if the sky is oppressing us.

Huang Junze and I looked at each other and we had a tacit understanding: we must act quickly to rescue Sister Zhiyue - my mother.

In the abandoned Zen temple, we looked through the doors and windows and saw Sister Zhiyue locked in a dark Zen room.

She was thin, her clothes were tattered, her hands were hung high with a soul-binding chain, and her face was covered with scars and blood.

Her originally pretty and dignified face was now as pale and haggard as a dead leaf, lifeless.

She was beaten to death by Chen Feng's evil magic, and her powerful spiritual power was completely blocked. She could only lower her head helplessly like a trapped beast.

Chen Feng stood in front of her with a sneer, holding a blood-red porcelain bowl in his hand.

In the porcelain bowl was boiling black liquid, and an evil smell filled the air.

He leaned over and forced the liquid in the bowl into Zhiyue's mouth.

Sister Zhiyue struggled violently, but she had been tortured to the point of being unable to resist. She could only moan in pain. The black liquid flowed down the corners of her mouth and seeped into her clothes.

There was no trace of pity in Chen Feng's eyes. Instead, he revealed a cruel smile: "Zhiyue, don't blame me for being ruthless. Blame it on you for not knowing the current situation. Don't worry, I will completely destroy you from soul to body. All your strength will become part of my magic power."

Outside the Zen room, Huang Junze and I hid in the shadows. When the scene in front of us came into view, the fire of anger instantly ignited in my heart.

The one who is in danger is my mother!

She is a mother who gives her all to protect me and Huang Junze.

At this extremely critical moment, Huang Junze and I were so immersed in each other's emotional world, being affectionate with each other at home, that I didn't rush to rescue her in the first time. I was filled with guilt and self-blame.

At this moment, my body began to tremble involuntarily, and an increasingly strong force gathered in the palms of my hands.

I rushed out, but Huang Junze held me back.

"Don't worry, Luo Shu. I know you can't wait any longer, but we have to make sure everything is foolproof." He seemed to see my shame and annoyance.

"Junze, we have to act immediately." I turned to look at him, my eyes as firm as fire.

Huang Junze nodded and held my hand.

"Luo Shu, don't blame yourself. Only our intercourse can save your mother." He looked at my red eyes sincerely, his eyes full of heartache.