In Chapter 240, the grand finale



The two brothers were in charge of this area, and he was the first to get off the helicopter.

"We found them here!"

“The acid rain is causing severe corrosion, so we immediately dispatched 100 sets of protective suits.”

To everyone, he said, "Brother, we don't have much medicine left."

"I sent a message to the research institute saying that the medicine is on its way and will arrive soon."

"Okay, let's save them first."

The two brothers, leading more than ten people behind them, moved swiftly.

They took a peculiar piece of cloth and covered the villagers with it. The acid rain seemed to lose its corrosive power, turning into rainwater that slid off from both sides.

Apply medicine, bandage, and administer medication.

The movements were performed in one smooth motion.

Zhang Jiang was in a daze. Under his gaze, the corroded wounds on his body healed and grew new flesh.

He stared blankly at it and said, "Where's the wound?"

As the treatment was nearing its end, Yu Cong, who had bandaged him, smiled at him and said, "It's all done. This is a new type of medicine developed by the research institute based on Sheng Gu Wan (a traditional Chinese medicine formula), and it works very quickly."

Zhang Jiang knew about Sheng Gu Wan (生骨丸), a product that was being sold for a staggering price of millions of US dollars overseas.

But seeing it with his own eyes still left him feeling dazed.

He clutched his intact arm and suddenly broke down in tears.

Just now, his childhood friend, unable to withstand the acid rain, fell down the hillside, and in his terror, he seemed to see his body floating on the water.

The chaos left him no extra time to react.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but cry.

"Captain Yu, there are five bodies here, and they died no more than half an hour ago."

Zhang Jiang saw his childhood friend, whose face was completely unrecognizable, and rushed over to him crying, "Big Fatty, Big Fatty!"

Tears streamed down his face along with snot; he cried horribly. His best friend from childhood had died in front of him, and he couldn't stay calm.

Yu Cong patted him on the shoulder and laughed teasingly, "Why are you crying?"

"Request five Rejuvenation Pills."

"yes."

Soon, a dark passage appeared before them, and a small ghost infant handed the item to Yu Cong.

Yu pried open the mouths of several corpses and fed them the medicine.

With tears still on his face, Zhang Jiang saw his lifeless companion's chest rise and fall, and his hands and feet tremble slightly.

Soon, the rise and fall of his chest became more and more obvious, and Big Fatty opened his eyes.

What's wrong with me?

Zhang Jiang's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a big step back.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?"

Yu Cong laughed. "What's there to be afraid of? He's a human being, he's not dead."

"The Resurrection Pill is a divine elixir given by the Fairy Maiden, and she also created the Ghost Path that connects the whole world."

The land where the people reside is the king's territory.

Xinghe used those trees and the female ghost to create a ghost path connecting the whole world.

No matter what happens, they can arrive immediately.

A watch on one of the team members flashed, indicating that something had happened nearby and their support was needed.

Yu patted Zhang Jiang on the shoulder at the end, "Beijing has changed even more. No matter what happens, we have a way to deal with it. Humanity will prevail."

They left, but their words seemed to inject a powerful boost into the impoverished world of Zhangjiang.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he suddenly stood up. "What are the admission requirements for the Mystic Arts Academy? I want to try it too."

He is human too, and he also wants to do something.

*

Wu Ye's face was deathly pale, and her eyes were bloodshot.

She forcibly foresaw the future.

Dark and bloody.

She tried to force her attention to Xinghe.

Before it could even be put into practice, the backlash caused her to vomit a mouthful of blood.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, her soul trembled and was being torn apart, death loomed over her.

What she wanted to foresee was far beyond her capabilities, like a mortal staring directly at the blazing sun.

She forced herself to look at everything, trying to glimpse a secret.

She saw it just before she fainted.

Trembling, she wrote the character "师" (teacher) on the table with her blood.

Finally, Wu Ye could no longer hold on and fainted.

Upon receiving the news, Xinghe and the others immediately rushed back.

"I suffered a backlash, my soul is unstable, I took the medicine and fell asleep, I don't know when I will wake up."

“This girl, we told her not to rush, but she still did it behind our back.”

After checking on Wu Ye in turn and making sure she was out of danger, the group began to study the word she had left behind.

"Master? What do you mean, Master?"

"Where can we find a master?"

"What exactly did Xiao Wuye see?"

Xinghe's eyes flickered slightly. "I've got an idea. I need to go to the underworld."

Could the character "师" refer to an old man? She had a feeling that she might be able to get a breakthrough from the old man.

Xinghe had never forgotten that the old man had kept something from him.

Xinghe couldn't sit still for a moment. He immediately got up, opened the Ghost Path, and went to the Underworld.

The underworld also established a mystical arts academy to teach ghost cultivators how to deal with evil spirits and how to enhance their soul power.

Those who meet the criteria can come to the mortal realm to kill evil spirits, and will receive a corresponding reward for each one they kill.

The old man also became a teacher in the underworld.

When Xinghe found the old man, he was still in the classroom, talking eloquently and endlessly.

They only talked about half of the practical skills and half of the boasting.

"The only faith on earth right now, you know Xinghe, right? That's what I taught them."

"She is now—"

"Old man!" Xinghe raised her voice to interrupt him. She didn't know how many times she had heard similar words. The old man seemed to never get tired of saying them, and the ghosts below seemed to never tire of hearing them either.

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