Chapter 2230: Miracle Doctor Shocks the World (15)

Chapter 2230: Chapter 2230: Miracle Doctor Shocks the World (15)

Ascension Pill...

If it were someone else, they might think this is to enhance cultivation.

But this person!!

That’s definitely not something good!

He gasped for air, trying to say something, but no words came out.

The young man squatted beside him, hands clasped over his knees, chin resting on the back of his hands, looking at him obediently.

"What are you doing?"

A cool voice came, and the man surprisingly felt it was the voice of heaven.

Help... save me!

The young man reached out to lift his clothes, covering his face, then got up and turned his back to him.

"Nothing..."

The man vaguely heard his voice.

No one responded to him. The man heard footsteps, getting closer and closer...

He struggled to move his fingers, wanting to grab the approaching person, but he only grasped a handful of air.

-

Chuzheng just saw Jing Po feeding something to the person on the ground.

Didn’t know what it was...

Chuzheng calmly placed Jing Po into the coffin: "Were you scared just now?"

Jing Po shook his head.

Chuzheng turned to glance at the person lying on the ground and thought it was...

Jing Po wasn’t really willing to let Chuzheng see, so he tugged at Chuzheng’s sleeve to bring her attention back.

"Hmm?"

Jing Po didn’t know what to say either.

He didn’t want Chuzheng to see that person before.

In a rush, Jing Po stammered, "I... I was a bit scared."

Chuzheng: "..." You were just shaking your head! Fooling ghosts!

Chuzheng resisted making a sarcastic remark, looked at her card, her eyes gently shifting: "Want me to hug you?"

Jing Po blinked, and after a moment actually nodded.

Chuzheng reached out and held him in her arms, gently stroking his head.

Jing Po wasn’t really fond of others touching his head, especially when his hair was silver.

He felt it made him look odd, different from regular people.

But Chuzheng touching him, although Jing Po wasn’t used to it, he didn’t hate it either.

"Feeling better?"

"Hmm..."

"Then let’s go." Otherwise, someone else might pop up, which is annoying.

Jing Po let go of Chuzheng and sat back inside.

Chuzheng moved around to the front, and the coffin started moving slowly. Jing Po leaned to the edge of the coffin, looking at the person still raising his hand, seemingly trying to grab onto something.

That hand gradually drooped down...

Jing Po withdrew his gaze, moved to the front, and said to Chuzheng, "I want to walk by myself."

"You’re too slow." Chuzheng said disdainfully.

Jing Po: "..."

He scrapped his nails along the edge: "I can walk faster."

Chuzheng looked back at him.

The young man’s eyes were wet, the corners slightly red, looking utterly pitiful.

Chuzheng just couldn’t stand him being like this.

Wishing to just on the spot...

Chuzheng: "Fine, you can come out, I’ll hold your hand."

Holding onto the Good Person Card’s hand openly and legitimately, I can do it!

"...Oh, alright." Jing Po didn’t have any particular thoughts on this, it felt like a child being led by a mentor.

He tilted his head: "Can I come out now?"

Chuzheng lifted him out, the young man was light, Chuzheng didn’t need to exert much strength.

After landing, the young man proactively held his hand out to Chuzheng, as if his face had ’you can hold’ written in big letters.

Chuzheng took his hand: "Tell me if you get tired."

"I can walk a long way on my own." The young man weakly retorted.

"Hmm, you’re amazing."

"..."

-

Wuyin Town.

A town long gone. To enter, you need a soul guide.

There are two types of souls you can use.

The first type, kill a person with your own hands, capture and refine their soul, and let it guide you.

The second type, find an unextinguished Evil Spirit, persuade them, let them voluntarily lead you.

Evil Spirits are extremely hard to find, and they must be people with intense resentment, which makes them even harder to find.

Generally, Evil Spirits with intense resentment have massive hatred, and to get them to lead, you must fulfill their demands first.

Chuzheng didn’t have any time to fulfill demands. After finding a suitable Evil Spirit, she first bombarded them with Demonic Beast Cores until they were confused, adding Lingbi if necessary.

Evil Spirit: "..."

I’m already dead; what use do I have for these things?

This person must be stupid.

After finally encountering someone, it turned out to be a fool.

"I can give these things to your descendants." Chuzheng decided to be a good person.

Descendants... the Evil Spirit felt that he was dead, why care about descendants.

The Evil Spirit snarled fiercely, "I just want revenge!!"

"Fine." Chuzheng didn’t want to chit-chat: "I’ll find another one."

When one mountain won’t come to me, I’ll move to another!

Although Evil Spirits are hard to find, they’re not impossible to locate!

Evil Spirit: "Hey, hey, hey... don’t go!!"

The Evil Spirit hurriedly floated over to block Chuzheng.

His eyes darted in two circles and pointed to the young man standing not far away: "How about this, let me use his body for two days, then I’ll agree."

The moment the Evil Spirit finished speaking, Chuzheng slapped it flying.

Chuzheng: "..." Honestly, she didn’t know she was this powerful.

She just wanted to hit the Evil Spirit earlier.

When the Evil Spirit floated back, its expression was a bit off, with a trace of fear: "You... you’re a Demon Spirit!"

"What?"

Chuzheng’s mind was filled with questions.

What exactly is the origin of this body?

Demon Mountain, Demon Spirit?

"You... didn’t know?" The Evil Spirit was even more surprised than Chuzheng, the person involved.

"Aren’t you from the Demon Mountain?"

"...I should be."

"What do you mean ’should be’? You don’t even know where you came from?" The Evil Spirit shouted.

"..."

I took over the body midway, how would I know anything!

Chuzheng’s expression grew stern: "You seem to know a lot?"

-

Rumor has it there’s a Demon Mountain, always surrounded by Demonic Qi, where cultivators and ordinary people cannot approach.

But there’s a type of person who can move freely on the Demon Mountain.

These people are Demon Spirits.

Demon Spirits are powerful, not only can they use Spiritual Energy, but they can also use Demonic Qi.

However, Demon Spirits cannot leave the mountain.

The only way to leave the mountain is to be summoned.

"Can only be summoned?"

"It’s said that the Demon Mountain is separate from the Jiuzhou Continent, and can only be summoned to the Jiuzhou Continent."

The power of Demon Spirits is too great; if they could leave the mountain at will, what would happen to other races on the Jiuzhou Continent?

"The summoning condition is also very strict... I’m not really clear on the details, but not everyone can summon."

Chuzheng: "..."

So this Chen Yin is actually a summon?

Then who summoned Chen Yin?

Chuzheng pondered a question: "Since Demon Mountain and Jiuzhou Continent are separate, how do you know cultivators and ordinary people can’t survive on the Demon Mountain?"

Evil Spirit: "..."

Is that the point?

Who doesn’t add a bit of personal flair in such rumor news?

"I also just heard about it." The Evil Spirit laughed dryly.

Chuzheng was noncommittal: "And how do you know?"

Able to recognize her!

"I can’t really explain... it’s just... just that kind of feeling."

He’d heard things related to Demon Spirits before, and just suddenly had an epiphany, the knowledge came automatically.

And his instinct was to fear her...

It wasn’t a fear of her power, but of her, the person.

"Demon Spirits and Evil Spirits both have the word ’spirit’, maybe there’s some connection." The Evil Spirit laughed ingratiatingly: "Don’t you think so?"

The Evil Spirit was clearly hiding something, but Chuzheng wasn’t bothered: "So will you lead me?"

"Lead! Lead, lead, lead!" The Evil Spirit said, suddenly looking confused: "Where do you want to go?"

"Wuyin Town."

Evil Spirit: "..."