Upon hearing Li Mao's words, Zhao Youliang hurriedly got up and went to look in the mirror.
"Is it that serious? Am I disfigured?!"
You wouldn't believe it until you look in the mirror: Zhao Youliang's entire body was bluish-purple, except for his face, which was unmarked. He had completely transformed into a "little purple man."
If outsiders saw him like this now, they would believe he was a purple sweet potato that had come to life!
"Wow!"
Shocked, Zhao Youliang endured the pain and weakly asked Chang Jie, who was smoking a cigarette nearby.
"Egg Boy, are you sure your master gave me a benefit?"
"The only benefit is changing color?! Or rather, turning purple from being beaten up..."
Chang Jie's voice was still weak and listless, almost lifeless: "Well, that's the benefit."
"You'll see once the bruises fade; it'll change color again."
"Oh, okay, alright then..." Zhao Youliang no longer doubted him, nodded, and started getting dressed.
You can't just run around the house in a pair of shorts; after all, there are several female deities in your shrine...
After washing up and dressing, Zhao Youliang covered all the bruises on his body, and then saw Chang Jie floating over with a black dagger on his head.
“Quantum, Uncle Faceless beat you up last night, firstly to open up your Buddhist channels, and secondly because he hated your arrogance.”
"This dagger was left in your dream last time for you to keep for self-defense, but you didn't bring it with you."
"If you don't get beaten up, who will?"
(For details, please refer to Chapter 0298 of this book: You've Pierced My Heart)
"Is that so?" After Zhao Youliang took the dagger, he immediately felt a sharp chill spread throughout his body.
In the blink of an eye, a thin layer of frost had formed on his body.
"Wow, it's so cold!"
"This...this little knife is even more sinister...and domineering than Brother Knife."
"Won't they have to stab my kidney every time I use it?!"
Chang Jie clearly had no answer to Zhao Youliang's question.
Because of this dagger that bound the Buddha throughout his life, he never gave it to anyone to use.
So how to use it, what its purpose is, and what the consequences are are all unknown to outsiders.
However, ever since Zhao Youliang acquired two small knives, he has gained another nickname in the cultivation world: Double-Knife Scoundrel...Swordsman.
Time flies and night falls in the blink of an eye. Zhao Youliang, who is bundled up tightly, comes to the barbecue restaurant to help out.
From afar, he could see Sister Yingchun's smiling face, and at the same time, a background music was playing on repeat in his mind:
Your smile is so beautiful, like a flower in spring...
Ahem, putting aside his daydreams, Zhao Youliang called out loudly, "Sister, I'm here!"
When the busy Yingchun sister-in-law saw Zhao Youliang, her smile immediately became even brighter, like a flower in spring.
"Quantum, you're here? Why are you wearing so much? Aren't you hot?"
Faced with the concern of this mature and beautiful woman, Zhao Youliang did not dare to tell the truth, mainly because he was afraid that she would worry about him.
"Sis, I have a bit of a cold, so I'm wearing more clothes to keep myself sweaty."
Fearing that Sister Yingchun would press him for answers, Zhao Youliang immediately changed the subject: "Sister, business is really good tonight. Why are so many people eating here?"
As expected, Sister Yingchun was "tricked" and did not continue to ask about Zhao Youliang's cold. Upon hearing this, she smiled and spoke.
"Isn't this how it's been lately? What's the big deal?"
"Oh, by the way, you should hurry up and help greet the guests."
"If you have a cold, don't drink with others. If someone tries to force you to drink, just say you took cephalosporin."
Although Zhao Youliang was not very educated, he knew about the saying "cephalosporin with alcohol, and you'll be cured in no time," and immediately nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Then he wanted to go to the back to help serve the dishes.
Just then, he was stopped by Qi Zhigang, who had rushed over.
Qi Zhigang was covered in sweat and his face was full of panic, clearly indicating that something serious had happened.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang immediately pulled him to a secluded spot to sit down.
After handing over a bottle of mineral water, he asked, "Brother Gang, don't rush, tell me slowly."
With Zhao Youliang's comforting words, Qi Zhigang gradually calmed down and then spoke.
"Something's happened with quantum mechanics! I dreamt about Xiaoming (the name of the ghost baby)!"
Through Qi Zhigang's account, Zhao Youliang learned what had happened:
It turns out that Qi Zhigang worked the night shift yesterday, so he went to bed early today.
But after sleeping for a short while, he dreamed that a ghost baby covered in blood appeared in front of his window.
No matter how Qi Zhigang asked, the ghost baby didn't speak, it just kept sobbing.
While crying and smearing blood on her body, she wrote a line on the ground: Tell Qi Zhigang to run away quickly, the evil things here are getting more and more sinister.
Just as Qi Zhigang was about to ask what kind of evil thing it was and what happened to the ghost baby, a black chain suddenly appeared.
The noose tightened around the ghost infant's neck, and with a whoosh, it pulled him into the darkness. No matter how much the ghost infant cried and struggled, it had no effect.
Upon seeing this scene, Qi Zhigang immediately woke up from his dream, but all he could see was darkness.
Only the blood-written words left on the ground by the ghost infant stood out...
Upon hearing Qi Zhigang's account, Zhao Youliang was immediately shocked.
"What?! What the hell?! Even the ghost baby got taken care of by something evil?!"
"He's a ghost immortal!"
"What kind of thing could possibly be able to subdue a ghost immortal?!"
Qi Zhigang was just an ordinary person and obviously had no concept of ghosts or immortals.
At this moment, his only concern was to ask Zhao Youliang for help in rescuing the ghost baby, even though he knew the two had a grudge.
"Quantum, you..."
Before Qi Zhigang could speak, he was interrupted by a sinister voice; the newcomer was none other than Master Cao.
"Zhao Youliang, isn't it time to settle the score between our two gangs?!"
At this moment, Master Cao's face became even more ashen, and he looked like he was about to die.
A more accurate description would be that it looked like it had been dead for several months and then crawled out of the grave.
Her appearance immediately startled the people drinking at the barbecue stall, who all stood up and stared at her nervously.
Once they were sure this wasn't something unclean, the patrons sat down again, though they still occasionally glanced sideways at this direction.
Those who were bold enough to care about Zhao Youliang even came over to ask if he needed any help.
Zhao Youliang quickly refused the other party's kindness, while warning Cao Daxian with his eyes not to do anything reckless and not to involve ordinary people.
Of course, Zhao Youliang's warning was useless; it was mainly the big yellow dog's unfriendly gaze that intimidated Cao Daxian.
The town's tyrant is no ordinary figure!
Sure enough, Cao Daxian's arrogant attitude immediately subsided considerably, but then he seemed to remember something and became domineering again.
"Zhao Youliang, what's the deal between our two families? Give me a straight answer!"
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