Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Shen Qingzhu said with a smile, "I'm in great health and don't need any supplements. Let's eat the braised pork together tonight."

"I love you to death, Brother Qingzhu!"

Qian Cheng gave Shen Qingzhu a big hug, but in his excitement he accidentally touched the wound on Shen Qingzhu's head.

"hiss……"

Shen Qingzhu gasped in pain, startling Qian Cheng, who quickly stepped back.

"I'm so sorry, Brother Qingzhu, I didn't mean to..."

"Stop causing trouble here, go get Qingzhu a glass of water!" Li Xiaoyan pulled Qian Cheng away.

"Brother Qingzhu, are you feeling any better?" Li Xiaoyan asked with a worried expression.

Shen Qingzhu couldn't remember how she got the head injury, so she could only look to Li Xiaoyan for an answer.

"I feel much better, but I think I have some amnesia. How did I get the injury on my head?"

Li Xiaoyan said with a guilty look, "Brother Qingzhu, this is all my fault."

"It was a few thugs from Linjiang No. 4 Middle School who wanted to extort protection money from me and Qian Cheng. You were injured while protecting us..."

Shen Qingzhu frowned after hearing this. "What a joke! I, the supreme god, Lonely... ptooey, Lonely Angel, how could I possibly be defeated by a few thugs..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Qingzhu stood there awkwardly, stunned.

His divine power vanished...

He vanished along with the very essence of heaven within him...

Now, he is just an ordinary person.

"Brother Qingzhu, you're awake?!"

A series of light footsteps approached, and Wu Quan, dressed in a black tracksuit, immediately put down the shopping bag in his hand and hurriedly walked up to Shen Qingzhu, his eyes filled with undisguised excitement.

"Wu Quan, is your Forbidden Ruins still there?" Shen Qingzhu grasped Wu Quan's hand as if she had grabbed the last straw.

Wu Quan looked at Shen Qingzhu with a blank expression and asked, "Forbidden Void?"

"I've only ever heard of kidney deficiency, what is this 'kidney deficiency' thing?"

"Does it mean that urination is prohibited?"

Shen Qingzhu felt her head starting to hurt again...

Li Xiaoyan pointed to her head and whispered, "Brother Qingzhu just woke up, and this place hasn't fully recovered yet."

"He was just rambling on about supreme gods and angels; he must have been dreaming..."

Wu Quan nodded and said, "Brother Qingzhu, you must be very hungry since you just woke up, right? What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

Shen Qingzhu said with some disappointment, "Just do whatever you want, you guys go ahead and do your work, I want to be alone."

"Okay, then Brother Qingzhu, you should rest well. I'll call you when the food is ready."

After Wu Quan finished speaking, he left with Li Xiaoyan and closed the room door.

In the empty room, Shen Qingzhu looked at her hands and the rabbit bandage wrapped around her head in the mirror, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart...

Was I swept into the past by the fateful torrent of the Key to the Gate?

The more Shen Qingzhu thought about it, the more her head ached, so she simply lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep...

Not knowing how long she had slept, Shen Qingzhu opened her eyes and saw four different faces grinning foolishly around her.

"Are you awake?"

The four of them said in unison.

Shen Qingzhu was so startled that she almost jumped off the bed.

Wu Quan, Qian Cheng, Li Xiaoyan...

"Chloe???"

Shen Qingzhu stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the girl with fiery red hair who looked like a celestial being.

"No... even the dignified Western saintess has become an orphan???"

Wu Quan frowned. "Ahem, Brother Qingzhu, Sister Chloe is a volunteer sent by the church to help out..."

Chloe glared at Shen Qingzhu and said irritably, "I told you not to fight, not to fight, but you wouldn't listen!"

"Now look what happened, I got a concussion and I don't even recognize myself!"

Still unwilling to give up, Shen Qingzhu asked, "Are you really not the Western Saintess?"

Chloe looked bewildered and said, "What Western Saintess? I'm just here in Great Xia for tourism and doing some volunteer work at the church to earn a living."

"Heh, a Western saintess? I must say, your way of flirting is quite peculiar. You've probably fooled quite a few naive girls, haven't you?"

Chloe looked at Shen Qingzhu with a mischievous grin.

Shen Qingzhu immediately denied it three times: "I didn't do it, I didn't do it, don't talk nonsense!"

Wearing an apron and carrying a spatula, Dean Liu, the old man, walked in.

"What are you chattering about? Aren't you hungry?"

"Shen boy, get out of bed and come eat!"

Everyone arrived at the canteen, set out their bowls and chopsticks, and prepared to eat.

"Eat."

At Old Liu's command, Qian Cheng quickly reached out with his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and tried to stuff it into his mouth!

Snapped!

Old Liu reacted quickly, tapping Qian Cheng's hand with his chopsticks, causing the boy to wince in pain and immediately release his grip.

The braised pork, which had been lifted into the air, fell back down, and was then precisely caught by Old Liu's chopsticks and placed into Shen Qingzhu's bowl.

Old Liu glared at him and said irritably, "You brat, if you cause me any more trouble in the future, see how I deal with you!"

Shen Qingzhu looked at the meat in her bowl, then at Old Liu, and asked in surprise, "How did you do that?"

Old Liu said with a smile, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"After you finish eating, wash the pot and then come find me in the backyard."

As he spoke, Old Liu began serving food and rice to everyone, and the family enjoyed a warm and harmonious dinner together.

"Brother Qingzhu, let me help you wash," Li Xiaoyan said as she ran over.

"No need, you guys do your homework, I can do it myself," Shen Qingzhu said.

"I don't want to do my homework, I just want to wash the dishes. Brother Qingzhu, let me do it." Qian Cheng smiled and reached out to take the bowl from Shen Qingzhu's hands.

Shen Qingzhu narrowed her eyes and looked at the two of them. "You think I can't deal with you just because I'm wearing a rabbit bandage?"

"Get the hell out there and do your homework!"

With a single glance from Shen Qingzhu, Li Xiaoyan and Qian Cheng quickly ran back to their respective rooms to diligently do their homework.

"Hmph, a sapling won't grow straight if it's not pruned."

After washing the pot, Shen Qingzhu went to the backyard to find Dean Liu.

Old Liu, who had taken off his apron and put on an old man's shirt, was lying in a rocking chair fanning himself and beckoned to Shen Qingzhu.

"Shen boy, come here."

Shen Qingzhu casually picked up a small stool with a red flower painted on it and sat down next to Old Liu.

"Get up, don't sit, stand in a horse stance facing the moon."

Old Liu patted Shen Qingzhu's shoulder with his fan.

Shen Qingzhu asked with a puzzled look, "Isn't this hand martial arts? Why do we need to do a horse stance?"

"Old Liu, I'm still a patient, you can't take advantage of me."

Old Liu waved his fan, looked up at the moon in the sky, and slowly said:

"Silly child, if you don't look at the bright moon in the sky, how can you find what you've lost?"