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Chapter 290 Literature (seeking monthly ticket)

Outside the Lake Manor.

A shadow squirmed like a life of his own, and eventually turned into a staggering figure.

She covered her shoulders and could clearly see the blood flowing from the cracks of her fingers.

"Damn...why does the Notting Hill family have that kind of potion? Do they have any contact with the Special Affairs Bureau?"

"If I hadn't practiced the nameless art before and happened to discover the shadow stealth and fixed it through the ritual, I might have been shot to death today, and died at the hands of a group of mortals... This is really ironic!"

The voice came from under the cloak, and it was a young woman.

"When I recover from my injuries, next time... I will let them know what real pain and despair is!"

Looking back at the manor, the woman's voice was filled with unconcealed sadness and anger, and she was about to leave.

Suddenly, her body trembled violently, and her previous gunshot wounds could not make her frown, but at this moment, she seemed to be enduring extremely severe pain.

The shadow is no longer her guardian, but becomes a fatal danger.

In the darkness around, there seemed to be countless tentacles twitching, trying to drag her body into an unknown dimension.

"Please..."

The woman spoke with difficulty, trying to save herself and pronounced the name of her belief in existence.

But her voice had become extremely blurred and could not produce clear syllables.

She fell down with despair on her face, and there seemed to be shadows reviving in her body.

"Light!"

Just then, she heard an ancient Sumeniel word.

A pure white and dazzling light appeared, covering her whole body.

While bringing extreme pain, it also dispels the darkness.

A mature woman's figure appeared in front of her and exclaimed: "Marl...what's wrong with you?"

Jasmine felt relieved and fainted.

"Rack family, is it over?"

Julie looked at the Lake Manor not far away and thoughtfully: "Marl is the executioner of the Lake family. It seems that the Notting Hill family hides a lot of power..."

"Now is not the time to discuss these things. Faits accomplices cannot be changed... We need to find a way to save Jasmine."

In the darkness, a shadow spoke: "The gunshot wound on her shoulder is just a trivial matter, but due to physical damage and mental instability, the pollution in the body has intensified... Your nameless technique is only temporarily suppressed, and the next treatment will be very troublesome."

"After all...we have lost the 'doctor' forever!"

"No, we have one, uh, half!" Ms. Julie's eyes lit up.

...

Whisperer Bar.

office.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Julie who was a little anxious in front of her and scratched her head: "What did you say?"

He looked at the desk in front of him, with a roll of hand-written paper on it, which was part of the knowledge about the spiritual world.

In addition, Julie also gave him a recipe for blood wine called ‘Bloody Healing’ and a large amount of spiritual materials.

"A companion was injured, and I need your help... to prepare the 'bloody healing'... I know this is a recipe that can be tried by the official 'Extraordinary', which makes you very embarrassed, but I still want you to try it, in terms of reward..."

Julie said quickly.

"This recipe and these spiritual materials are enough." Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly: "After all... I am already an 'extraordinary'."

"What?" Julie's tone suddenly increased by octave, and a mixed expression of surprise and ecstasy appeared on her face: "Oh my God... your talent is really amazing... It's great, Jasmine is saved!"

"But... I need to know what's going on."

Zhong Shenxiu asked calmly: "Bloody therapy seems to stabilize the spirit and treat some kind of pollution..."

"Yes..." Julie put away her surprise at this time and smiled bitterly: "The spiritual world is very dangerous. During the years of exploration by the mysterious people, a little bit of pollution and madness will continue to penetrate our unprotected spirit bodies, causing a certain mental impact. Therefore, most mysterious people are not very stable in their spirits and need regular treatment..."

"There was a doctor in our circle, but later he died, and no one could provide extraordinary level potions steadily...Jasmine was like this. She could barely maintain her exploring the spiritual world, but today she was injured by the gunmen of the Notting Hill family. Her physical health would affect her mental stability. As a result, her body pollution increased and she was on the verge of losing control..."

"Why did the Notting Mountain family hurt her?" Zhong Shenxiu vaguely guessed something, and almost wanted to whistle to show that she had nothing to do with him.

"This is a big event that just happened. The Notting Hill family raided the residence of the Lake family... I forgot to say that Jasmine is the executioner of the Lake family." Julie said.

Anyway, the Rick family has been destroyed, so she doesn't care about revealing some information.

"So that's how it is."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded. The mysterious circle was very hidden, but it was also very small. They even had to disguise themselves as ordinary people during the day.

It's not surprising to have a mysterious man mingling among the gang.

"Different extraordinary people have different specialties. We have chosen the path and are not sure about mixing blood wine. You, who was originally an apprentice, have very little chance of success, so I brought a few more materials. Now it seems that the stars of fate are still favoring me..." Julie's face showed a relaxed smile: "You, who is an extraordinary person, are very sure to mix the 'bloody healing'!"

"I'll try!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded and agreed, then looked at Julie.

"I understand that you need a quiet environment and maybe you don't like others staring at it."

Julie nodded, walked out of the office and guarded the door.

The door slowly closed.

Zhong Shenxiu did not go to see the recipe for Bloody Healing, but directly opened the volume of spiritual world manuscripts.

"The spiritual world is very dangerous. Not to mention the occasional glances of special symbols and great existences, even if we only stay in the spiritual world for a long time, our spiritual bodies will continue to suffer subtle influences..."

On the paper, it seems that the summary of some different people is a combination of advice to newcomers.

In addition, there are some descriptive texts that seem to be excerpted from different classics, which made Zhong Shenxiu feel very interesting.

‘The dark gate forms a wall and protects the world…’

‘Under the pale sun, the soul is extremely hungry and thirsty. Only by soaking the heart and spleen can it be relieved…’

‘The red river is vast, where will it flow? Be careful! The soul that has been washed away can only stay in the abyss of hell forever…’

"These three lines are obviously excerpts, which seem to describe some secrets of Taoist standards and promotion..."

Zhong Shenxiu stroked a few lines of text with his fingers, thinking about something.
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