Postscript to College Romance

"What happened to this girl? She was fine just now, how come she's lying on the ground all of a sudden?"
"Is she suffering from heatstroke? Hey, she's a beauty! Look at her face, those long legs, that figure, she'd definitely be a nine and a half out of ten!"
"Not just her face and figure, but her temperament is even more outstanding than big stars, a super beauty!"
On the pedestrian street in the south of Longcheng, a group of people gathered around, discussing excitedly!
"Super beauty!"
A young man carrying a burlap sack and with a strange leather pouch tied around his waist heard those four words and his eyes lit up. The foot he had just stepped out seemed to be pulled back, and he retreated step by step to the side of the crowd.
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly became transparent, revealing a beautiful young woman in a yellow dress lying on the ground in the middle.
This woman had a small, oval face, delicate features, a slender and well-proportioned figure, and a section of her fair leg was exposed. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, making her look exceptionally pitiful.
"How can city girls be so beautiful? Compared to her, Er Ya, the village beauty, is practically an ugly duckling! How could such a beautiful girl faint?"
Wu Jin's eyes flashed again, and the beauty's clothes became transparent, revealing her skin, bones, and blood vessels in exquisite detail. He immediately discovered the problem.
This beauty had a heart defect and had stopped beating.
"Make way!"
Wu Jin, carrying a sack, casually pushed aside the crowd, scattering them like pieces of paper.
He walked straight to the woman, put down the sack, pinched her pert nose with one hand, and held her pointed chin with the other. He took a deep breath and pressed his lips against her cherry-like mouth.
"Ah, you pervert!"
"Where did this bumpkin come from? The woman has already fainted, and he's taking advantage of her because she's pretty! He's an animal!"
"Call the police! Call the police! This beautiful woman has been taken advantage of by this bumpkin! Such tempting cherry lips!"
"But this bumpkin is really strong. He's carrying a big sack, and he's easily squeezed through all these people!"
As soon as Wu Jin went up and started kissing the woman in yellow, the onlookers condemned him. Some started calling the police, secretly regretting that they hadn't seized the opportunity to do it themselves.
"Phew!"
Ignoring the surrounding comments, Wu Jin let out a long breath. Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, he reached his right hand into the woman's collar and ripped off her bra. Then he pressed his hands against her bulging breasts.
"Damn it, beast!"
"This country bumpkin is shameless! He kissed her lips and then groped her breasts! He's utterly inhuman!"
"Call the police! Call the police!"
"We can't let this country bumpkin get away! Such a beautiful woman, we can't let him take advantage of her so easily."
Upon seeing Wu Jin grope her breasts, the crowd erupted in uproar. While verbally condemning him, their eyes gleamed with hatred, wishing they were the beasts themselves.
"Ignorant!"
Ignoring the condemnation, Wu Jin hesitated for a moment, then, with a pained expression, pulled a bamboo tube from his leather pouch at his waist, poured out a small black worm, and fed it to the woman.
"Ugh!"
"Damn it, this country bumpkin is disgusting! Feeding a beautiful woman a worm! It's utterly disgusting and hateful!"
"This guy is not only a rogue, but also a complete pervert!"
Seeing this, the onlookers felt their stomachs churning, unable to resist covering their mouths and turning away, some even vomiting.
However, the woman in yellow exhaled, her beautiful long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Huh, she's actually awake."
"This works?"
"What kind of medical skill is this? Feeding insects can cure diseases? I've never heard of that before!"
This country bumpkin fiddled around for a while, fed her an insect, and actually revived the woman in yellow?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
When the woman woke up, she saw Wu Jin lying in front of her with shining eyes. She quickly crossed her arms and asked warily, "What are you doing?" "
What am I doing? Saving you,"
Wu Jin said. "Now that you're awake, settle my medical bills."
The woman gradually remembered that she had secretly sneaked out to play today, and her old ailment had suddenly flared up, causing her to faint.
She knew her own illness; each time it flared up, she needed a professional doctor to save her and had to be hospitalized for several days before regaining consciousness. How did this young man manage to do it?
Suspicious, but since he had saved her, the woman readily agreed, "Thank you for saving me. My name is Qin Kelan. How much is the medical fee?"
Wu Jin thought for a moment, "Considering how pretty you are, I'll just charge you ten thousand yuan."
"Ten thousand yuan? You dare ask for that?"
"This guy took advantage of the girl while she was unconscious, kissing and touching her, then fed her a random worm, and now he's asking for ten thousand yuan. He's shameless!"
"Isn't this blatant extortion? What kind of worm is so expensive?"
Before Qin Kelan could speak, the onlookers began to voice their indignation.
Upon hearing that Wu Jin had fed her a worm and taken advantage of her, Qin Kelan felt a churning in her stomach.
Pointing at Wu Jin with shame and indignation, she stammered, "You...you..."
"What 'you'? A patient shouldn't be shy about seeking medical help. Is life more important than a touch?"
Wu Jin replied nonchalantly, glancing at the surrounding chattering crowd. He sneered, "A bunch of filthy bastards who wouldn't help someone dying! Don't you know CPR? Don't you know artificial respiration? You think I took advantage of her? Can't you be a little more righteous? Besides, that's not just any insect; it's a carefully raised witch insect made with precious medicinal herbs. Ten thousand yuan is too little."
"Uh!"
Having done such a despicable thing, this guy spoke with such righteous indignation, but he had indeed saved someone. The surrounding people were immediately speechless.
Qin Kelan just wanted to leave as soon as possible: "Okay, ten thousand yuan it is. Give me your Alipay account, I'll transfer it to you."
Wu Jin looked blank: "Alipay? What's that?"
Qin Kelan was speechless, and said softly with a smile: "WeChat is fine too, let's add each other on WeChat, I'll transfer the money to you via WeChat."
"WeChat?"
Two new terms in a row, Wu Jin scratched his head: "What's that?"
Seeing that Wu Jin was still confused, Qin Kelan wanted to bang her head on the ground: "Forget it, give me your phone."
Wu Jin took out an outdated Nokia from his pocket and carefully handed it to Qin Kelan: "Be careful, this is the only phone in our village. The clan gave it to me because I was going out."
Qin Kelan covered her face with her hands, looking like she had no will to live, and after a long while said weakly: "Do you have a bank card?"
Wu Jin still shook his head.
"Okay, let's go to the ATM to withdraw cash."
There were many ATMs on the pedestrian street, Qin Kelan found the nearest one, withdrew ten thousand yuan, and handed it to Wu Jin who was following closely behind.
"Pah!"
Upon handling such a huge sum of money for the first time, Wu Jin's eyes immediately lit up. He spat on his thumb and began counting the money with great enthusiasm.
"Money-grubber!"
Qin Kelan was speechless and turned to leave.
"...98, 99, 100. One hundred hundred bills, ten thousand!"
This was the first time in his life he'd ever handled such a huge sum of money. Wu Jin was overwhelmed with excitement. Suddenly, he noticed the beautiful woman had left. His bright eyes swept across the crowd, and he quickly chased after her, stopping Qin Kelan. "Beautiful lady, meeting you is fate. Your illness is only temporarily under control; it's not completely cured yet. Would you like to be cured completely?"
"Cure completely!"
Qin Kelan's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face changing. "How can it be cured completely?"
Wu Jin gestured with his hands. "You don't need to worry about the treatment method. I guarantee a complete cure. You just need to prepare 100,000 yuan." "
100,000 yuan!"
Although she didn't know how this guy had managed to revive her, this was a global medical problem that even the best doctors in China couldn't solve. This guy actually claimed he could cure her? Did he really think she was so easily fooled?
Qin Kelan frowned slightly, her voice still gentle: "Thank you, but it's not necessary!"
"Uh!"
He had thought that once he mentioned a cure, this wealthy beauty would immediately agree, but he hadn't expected her to be completely uninterested. Wu Jin took out a pen and wrote a phone number on a crumpled piece of paper: "Beautiful lady, I really didn't overcharge you 100,000 yuan. My witch insects are all fed with wild medicinal herbs; each one is definitely worth at least 10,000 yuan. Haven't you noticed that your heart, which used to ache faintly, doesn't hurt anymore? That's just because I've temporarily suppressed it. Call me when you want a cure."
"It really is!"
Since she could remember, Qin Kelan had felt a needle-like pain in her heart whenever her illness flared up. Just now, she was so preoccupied with shame and indignation that she hadn't noticed that the needle-like pain had disappeared after this attack.
For a moment, she was confused about what was going on. Watching Wu Jin walk away, Qin Kelan hesitated and stood there, stunned.
It wasn't that she was heartbroken about the 100,000 yuan; she was afraid of being scammed.
"Lanlan!"
An SUV sped up, and a policewoman jumped out. She had short hair, a pretty but spirited face, and a voluptuous figure; her uniform bulged out of shape.
She waved her hand in front of Qin Kelan's eyes: "What are you looking at so intently?"
Seeing her best friend, Qin Kelan exclaimed in surprise, "Feifei, what brings you here?"
Fang Feifei looked her up and down, saying, "I was at the local police station on business when I heard a report that a beautiful woman had fainted here and some country bumpkin had taken advantage of her. The description sounded a lot like you, so I rushed over. It really is you! But you seem alright; you weren't taken advantage of, were you?"
"Ah, well..."
Qin Kelan naturally had no reason to hide anything from her best friend and recounted her day's events in detail,
including the strange man kissing her, groping her breasts, and demanding 100,000 yuan for a "cure."
"Ugh, that country bumpkin!"
Fang Feifei exclaimed, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws. "He actually dared to take advantage of you! Not only did he kiss you, but he also touched your breasts! And you've never even had a boyfriend before! If I saw him, I'd chop off his groping hands and feed them to the dogs. Lanlan, you too, you even gave him ten thousand yuan! I'd kick him ten thousand times if I could. No way, I'm so angry! I have to get him back!"
Wu Jin left Qin Kelan and went to the bar street. The
bar street, bustling with people at night, was deserted in the afternoon, with only a few listless waiters cleaning the occasional establishment.
Wu Jin carefully looked at the roadside signs and finally found his destination in the middle: Dadi Entertainment Club.
Dadi Entertainment Club was the largest entertainment venue on the entire bar street, with seven floors. It was a notorious money pit in the entire Longcheng City; as long as you had enough money, you could enjoy any treatment you wanted here.
At this moment, Dadi Entertainment Club was not yet open, but the interior was brightly lit and decorated in a magnificent style, like a palace.
Wu Jin walked straight inside, and a cleaning staff member quickly called out, "Sir, we're not open yet."
Wu Jin replied, "I'm looking for Shen Gongtu."
"You're looking for Boss Tu? He's resting. Come back tonight." The staff member looked Wu Jin up and down curiously.
Wu Jin said calmly, "Tell him my name is Wu Jin, and he'll see me."
Seeing this country bumpkin's confidence, and perhaps even a relative of Boss Tu, the staff member picked up the walkie-talkie: "Brother Scorpion, someone's looking for Boss Tu. He says his name is Wu Jin."
A few minutes later, a young man in his thirties strode over.
He was tall, with bright eyes, giving off an aura of extreme energy. His hooked nose revealed his ambition. When he saw Wu Jin, a flash of malice crossed his eyes, as if he was extremely wary.
"Young Master, it really is you!"
Shen Gongtu laughed and gave Wu Jin a bear hug. "My men said Wu Jin was looking for me. I thought it was just a coincidence of names. Turns out it really is the Young Master."
"Let go!"
Wu Jin's face hardened. "I don't know you."
The surrounding waiters' expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated:
This kid is courting death! Standing opposite him is 'Boss Tu,' one of the ruthless Thirteen Protectors under the Qinglong, the number one boss in Dragon City. A ruthless character whose every stomp shakes the bar street!
Daring to speak to Boss Tu like that is simply courting death.
Everyone felt that a bloody scene was about to unfold.
"Haha, the Young Master is still as genuine as he was when he was a child!"
However, Shen Gongtu only looked embarrassed and laughed loudly. "Come on, come with me upstairs. I'll treat you well." "
Uh!"
The waiters were dumbfounded: Who is this Young Master? He dares to talk back to Boss Tu like that. Hasn't he been torn to pieces yet?
Along the VIP passage, the two entered a magnificent office.
"Have some tea!"
Respectfully pouring a cup, Shen Gongtu's sinister eyes flashed as he probed, "Young Witch Master, I've heard you possess the Body of Ten Beasts, the greatest genius of the Witchcraft lineage throughout history, and the only person in hundreds of years to open the Shennong Shrine. You're a genius destined to revitalize the Witchcraft path. How could the High Priest bear to let you descend the mountain?"
"The ferocious beasts are about to be born!"
Wu Jinlong frowned slightly, a hint of sadness flashing across his face. "The High Priest has ordered me to descend the mountain to collect four kinds of celestial treasures to achieve the Body of a Great Witch and prepare for the impending calamity of the ferocious beasts."
The Witchcraft path is the cultivation path of ancient ancestors.
In ancient times, the energy of heaven and earth was abundant, giving birth to many powerful ferocious beasts, making human survival extremely difficult.
Some exceptionally talented humans communicated with the energy of heaven and earth, creating the Witchcraft path.
Only then could the ancient ancestors, with their weak bodies, gain a foothold on the earth and thrive.
The Witchcraft path is the path of human protection, the original path.
In all countries of the world, the Witchcraft is the earliest source of culture.
In the Chinese tradition, the cultivation of witchcraft is divided into five levels: Lesser Witch, Greater Witch, Witch King, Witch Saint, and Witch God.
However, since the flourishing of witchcraft in ancient times, the spiritual resources of heaven and earth have been exhausted by witchcraft practitioners, and no powerful witchcraft practitioners have emerged in the last few hundred years.
Even achieving the physique of a Greater Witch is now difficult.
"Damn it, what era is this? Ferocious beasts are still appearing!
That old geezer is truly senile." Recalling the old geezer's terror, Shen Gongtu shuddered, then tentatively asked, "Young Witch, what kind of spiritual resources of heaven and earth do you want to collect? I can help you inquire around."
"That's exactly what I'm thinking!"
Wu Jin didn't hide anything: "So-called spiritual treasures are the essence of heaven and earth, each with its own attributes. I need four kinds: the essence of wood—a thousand-year-old ginseng; the essence of fire—earth core fire jade; the essence of metal—Taibai Gengjin; and the essence of water—the Ice Soul Cold Pearl. The High Priest predicted that the thousand-year-old ginseng would soon appear in Dragon City." "
A thousand-year-old ginseng! Damn it, even ginseng that's a few hundred years old is hard to find these days, where would we find a thousand-year-old one? Did that old codger really send him to find the
thousand-year-old ginseng, or was he just sending him to cause me trouble?" Shen Gongtu was wary and cautiously said, "Dragon City is so big, finding a thousand-year-old ginseng is by no means easy. Since the High Priest can predict, why don't you go back and have him predict again to see who has the thousand-year-old ginseng!" "
The High Priest can no longer predict!"
Wu Jin closed his eyes, unable to hide his sorrow: "When he predicted the future and saw the ferocious beast being born, he had already exhausted his energy. He also helped me predict and search for spiritual treasures, and finally, his life was over!"
"What?! That old man is dead!"
Upon hearing that the High Priest had returned to the world, Shen Gongtu jumped up, his expression filled with extreme joy.
The High Priest was the spiritual leader of the Witch Clan.
In recent years, with social development, the tribe's youth had gradually left the mountains, but lacking understanding of the world beyond, some had persistently pestered the High Priest for guidance.
The High Priest was generous, bestowing upon all exceptionally talented youths the "Witch's Enlightenment" method, enabling them to achieve the physique of a Lesser Witch and possess the ability to protect themselves.
Furthermore, each youth was given a small piece of "Witch King's Bone" to nourish their bodies, ensuring health and preventing disease.
However, this Witch King's Bone was not given away for free; each youth who received it had to send one-third of their income back to help the impoverished tribe every year.
Shen Gongtu had received the Witch King's Bone and had sent some money to the tribe in previous years, but in recent years, hearing that the High Priest was growing old, he betrayed his promise, sending not a single penny back and no longer caring about the lives of the rest of the tribe.
Upon seeing Wujin, he assumed the High Priest had sent this kid to cause trouble, but little did he know the old High Priest was dead.
There was nothing left to fear.
The tribe still had many valuable items; a small piece of the Witch King's bone he'd brought with him had caught the eye of a powerful figure. With that old man dead, only the elderly, weak, and disabled remained in the tribe. He could easily take his men back and plunder the place.
Selling them in this big city would instantly make him a billionaire, allowing him to live a carefree life.
"Shen Gongtu!"
Upon hearing this ungrateful wretch dare to insult his most respected High Priest, Wu Jin clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stood up. "You received the High Priest's favor, and Wu Qi received the body of a Lesser Witch. Now you betray him and dare to insult the High Priest! You are truly heartless!"
"What's a conscience worth?"
Shen Gongtu glanced at Wu Jin contemptuously and laughed loudly. "You think I call you Young Witch Master and you actually consider yourself someone important? You dare to give me attitude? The old man is dead, what are you now, you country bumpkin! But that old man had quite a few treasures. With his death, all those good things must have fallen into your hands. You must have quite a few in your bag, right? Take them out and give them to me, and I'll give you a job and let you follow me."
"You're still eyeing the tribe's things!"
Wu Jin gritted his teeth, enunciating each word clearly, his eyes like those of a raging beast. "It seems you've had this thought for a while now. I can't let you live!"
"You think you're worthy of me? You can't even keep me alive!"
Shen Gongtu sneered at Wu Jin, then clapped his hands as he lay on the sofa.
A dozen or so young men wielding steel pipes and machetes surrounded Wu Jin, their faces contorted with menacing menace.
Wu Jin didn't even glance at them: "Shen Gongtu, is this your trump card? You think these few rotten eggs and tomato blades can handle me?"
"Whether we can handle you or not, we'll find out soon enough,"
Shen Gongtu sneered, waving his hand menacingly. "Brothers, let's do it! But don't kill them, just break their arms and legs. I still need to keep our young shaman alive to ask where the tribe's treasures are kept."
"Alright, Boss Tu!"
"You bumpkin, daring to call us rotten eggs and tomato blades!"
"Brothers, get him!"
These thugs, already seething with hatred for Wu Jin's contempt, immediately swung their steel pipes and angle irons at Wu Jin from all directions at their leader's command.
A dozen steel pipes and machetes rained down.
These were all Shen Gongtu's strongest subordinates, seasoned fighters. Their teamwork was impeccable, and their attacks were cunning and unpredictable, making them virtually unavoidable.
Even someone as battle-hardened as Shen Gongtu knew that at this point, the only option was to crouch down and cover his head to minimize injury.
Wu Jin remained calm until the first steel pipe was about to hit his head, then he reached out and grabbed the sofa beside him.
Whoosh!
The several-hundred-pound solid wood three-seater sofa was wielded by Wu Jin like a tree branch, easily swept away.
With a single sweep, more than a dozen youths were sent flying like rag dolls, steel pipes and machetes scattered on the ground.
"Ah!"
The dozen or so screamed in agony, staring at Wu Jin as if he were a monster: Was this even human? He swung a several-hundred-pound solid wood sofa like that—his strength was incredible!
"A bunch of useless trash! A dozen of you couldn't even handle a little kid. I had to do it myself!"
Looking at his men rolling and groaning on the ground, Shen Gongtu slowly rose, dusted off his sleeves, and assumed a defensive stance with his right leg slightly bent and his left foot extended. His hands were positioned one in front of the other: "The legendary Ten Beasts Body truly possesses immense strength. However, combat isn't just about brute force. In the years since I descended the mountain, I've studied under martial arts masters and have cultivated the second level of martial arts, Dark Strength, reaching a state of effortless mastery. Dealing with you, a wild bull with only brute strength, is more than enough."
The Witch's Enlightenment technique involves infusing the essence of wild beasts into the human body, creating a Lesser Witch's Body.
Shen Gongtu had undergone Witch's Enlightenment, infusing the essence of three wild wolves into his body, greatly enhancing his physical abilities. However, the High Priest didn't teach him combat techniques.
But after descending the mountain, he studied martial arts, relying on his Lesser Witch's Body, and his skills improved rapidly, mastering Dark Strength in just a few years.
"Boss Tu has made his move! This kid is doomed!"
"Back then, over twenty swordsmen attacked Boss Tu, but under his second level of martial arts, hidden strength, none of them survived."
"Boss Tu became famous in that battle, becoming one of the Thirteen Protectors under the Azure Dragon!"
"This kid is doomed!"
Upon seeing Shen Gongtu make his move, the thugs immediately helped each other move away, shouting encouragement as if they could already see Wu Jin's doom.
"Ha!"
A thunderous roar exploded, and Shen Gongtu suddenly vanished from his spot, appearing in front of Wu Jin in the next instant. He punched Wu Jin's head, the fist carrying immense force, faintly accompanied by the sounds of wind, thunder, and tiger's roar—extremely fierce and fast.
The thugs only saw a blur before Shen Gongtu's fist arrived, and the country bumpkin seemed frozen in fear, making no move.
"This kid's finished!"
Many thugs prepared to applaud and cheer, even Shen Gongtu revealed a victorious smile.
*Clap!*
Seemingly stunned, Wu Jin casually raised his hand and pointed a finger at Shen Gongtu's thunderous punch.
"Thump!"
Shen Gongtu's face paled, his thunderous punch abruptly halted. His entire arm began to tremble, and he shrunk lower and lower, as if the force of his blow wasn't a single finger, but a massive golden cudgel. Even with a roar and his other hand joining in, he couldn't withstand the weight of that thin finger, which pressed him so hard he couldn't straighten up and collapsed to his knees.
"Ah!"
More than a dozen thugs rubbed their eyes, unable to believe their eyes: this guy had forced Boss Tu to his knees with just one finger!
Was he even human?
"Hmph!"
Wu Jin shook his head in disappointment, "Witchcraft is the source of all laws and paths, the most powerful force. As a member of the Witch tribe, instead of pursuing the powerful force of witchcraft, you've abandoned the fundamentals to learn martial arts. It's utterly foolish!"
"Young...Young Witch Master, I...I was wrong!"
That slender finger felt like a mountain pressing down on him, as if its fall would kill him instantly. Shen Gongtu was terrified, instantly realizing that Wu Jin had probably received the old man's true teachings. He immediately begged for mercy, "Spare me, spare me! Don't kill me! I can help you find the treasures of heaven and earth."
"That's all you're good for!"
Retracting his finger, Wu Jin casually waved his hand as if swatting a fly, slapping Shen Gongtu across the face. "Otherwise, just for insulting the High Priest, betraying the tribe, and plotting to seize ancestral property, I should have killed you today."
Bang!
Shen Gongtu immediately flew out like a baseball hit, crashing into the wall with a thud, shaking the entire room.
"Ugh!"
All the thugs were terrified. They never expected that the invincible Boss Tu would be so easily defeated by this country bumpkin—no, monster.
They had been courting death by attacking him.
"Get lost!"
With a swift glance, the group of thugs fled in panic.
Wu Jin kicked Shen Gongtu, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, and pulled a strange worm from his leather pouch.
"Heart-Eating Worm!"
Upon seeing the centipede-like worm, Shen Gongtu sprang up as if electrocuted, scrambling to his feet and rushing out, wishing he had more legs.
*Slap!*
Without even looking, Wu Jin slapped him again.
*Bang!*
Shen Gongtu, who had only taken two steps, was sent flying like a rag doll, crashing heavily against the wall, spitting out another mouthful of blood!
But he couldn't care less about any of that. Looking at the strange insect Wu Jin was shoving at him, he was like a young wife about to be violated by ten burly men, shaking his head in terror: "No, no, Young Master Wu, please, no! I know I was wrong, give me a chance to reform, I'll never dare again... Ah!"
"Only if I were stupid would I believe someone as treacherous as you!"
Grabbing Shen Gongtu's neck, choking him until his eyes rolled back and his mouth opened, Wu Jin loosened his grip, and the strange insect fell inside.
"Ah, ah!"
Shen Gongtu clutched his neck, rolling and vomiting on the ground, but only spewing out a pool of bitter liquid; he didn't vomit any insects.
Sensing something new in his heart, Shen Gongtu knew the Heart-Eating Worm had taken root. He sighed, collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, and resigned himself to his fate, saying, "Young Witch Master, I know I was wrong. From now on, my life is yours. Whatever you need, just tell me, and I will do my utmost."
The strange worm was called the Heart-Eating Worm. In the past, only those who committed heinous crimes were fed this worm.
The moment the worm master's mind stirred, the person implanted with the worm would immediately suffer the excruciating pain of having their heart devoured; in severe cases, their heart would be eaten away, leading to death.
Most importantly, once the worm master died, the Heart-Eating Worm would become uncontrollable, directly consuming the host's heart.
In short, his life and death were now in Wu Jin's hands.
If Wu Jin were to die, he too would have his heart devoured by the worm and die with Wu Jin.
Wu Jin coldly snorted, "Where is the Witch King's Bone?"
"The Witch King's Bone?"
Shen Gongtu panicked immediately, kneeling on the ground with a thud, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Please forgive me, Young Witch Master, the Witch King's Bone… I… gave it away."
*Slap!*
With a single slam, Wu Jin shattered the coffee table into pieces. His face was ashen. "How dare you! Don't you know the significance of the Witch King's Bone to our tribe? It's the bone of our ancestor, who protected the tribe in life and safeguarded his descendants in death. The High Priest repeatedly instructed that the Witch King's Bone must never be lost! And you actually gave away the bones of your ancestor! Who gave you the audacity?!"
"Young Witch Master, spare my life!"
Shen Gongtu lowered his body even further as he lay prostrate on the ground. "A great figure saw the Witch King's Bone and discovered its great benefits for nourishing the body. He asked me for it, but he was extremely powerful, and I dared not refuse, so I gave it to him!"
"Spineless wretch!"
Wu Jin frowned. "Who was that person?"
Shen Gongtu hesitated for a long time before stammering, "Azure... Dragon."
Wu Jin suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with unwavering determination. "Such a powerful name! Where is he now?"
"Young Witch Master, you want to go find him!"
Hearing Wu Jin's meaning, Shen Gongtu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly said:
"This Azure Dragon is no ordinary person. There are only three big shots in the entire Dragon City: Azure Dragon, Maitreya, and Black Widow. Among them, Azure Dragon is the most powerful, controlling more than half of Dragon City's territory.
Moreover, Azure Dragon has many capable subordinates. In terms of literature, there is Zhu Zhiwen, known as the Divine Calculator, and in terms of martial arts, there are the Thirteen Protectors led by the Four Guardians. I am just one of the Thirteen Protectors, and not even the strongest one.
I know that the Young Witch Master has the Body of Ten Beasts, possessing immense strength from birth. He is comparable to the Hegemon-King of Western Chu and the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi. If this were the era of cold weapons, the Young Witch Master would be worth ten thousand men." "I am no match for the mighty warrior who lifted the cauldron.
But this is the age of technology, the world of firearms. Qinglong's men are armed with firearms. The Young Witch Master is our Witch Clan's last hope. If he is harmed because of me, I, Shen Gongtu, would rather die a thousand deaths than be forgiven.
Moreover, Qinglong's whereabouts are unpredictable; he travels all over the world. I am merely a mid-level member of his force, not a core member, and I do not know his exact location.
This mistake is mine. I beg the Young Witch Master to give me a chance to atone for my sins. I will definitely find an opportunity to retrieve the Witch King's bone.
I urge the Young Witch Master to reconsider."
"Our ancestors' possessions cannot fall into the hands of outsiders!"
Wu Jin snorted coldly, saying without any politeness, "Notify me immediately if there is any news of the Azure Dragon. I must retrieve our ancestors' possessions."
"Uh!"
Shen Gongtu's expression changed drastically. He sighed inwardly at the audacity of youth, and immediately bowed and clasped his hands, saying, "Yes, Young Master Wu. I will notify you immediately if there is any specific news about the Azure Dragon. Young Master Wu, since you are new here, I have an apartment in a high-end residential area in the east of the city. I would like to give it to you. Please accept it."
"What high-class neighborhood? It's just a noisy, chaotic place with disordered energy. I'll find a place to stay myself."
Remembering the High Priest's reminder that to find the thousand-year-old ginseng, one should go to Dragon City No. 1 High School, Wu Jin waved his hand and said coldly, "You arrange it, I want to go to Dragon City No. 1 High School!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Gongtu's face immediately turned bitter: "Young Master Wu, you know, I'm good at fighting and killing, but how would I know how to go to school? I heard that finding a good school these days is no less difficult than me conquering a new territory."
Wu Jin narrowed his eyes: "If you can't even handle this small matter, what use are you!"
Shen Gongtu turned pale with fright and quickly pulled out a bank card from his pocket, forcing a smile. "Young Master, please calm down. It's my fault. You've just arrived, so you must have many expenses. This card has 100,000 yuan, my savings over the years. Please take it." "
100,000!"
Wu Jin glanced at the bank card and sneered, raising his eyebrows slightly. "You've been around here for so many years, becoming one of the famous Thirteen Protectors, and you've only saved 100,000 yuan? You're really something!"
"Ah, Young Master, spare me!"
A sharp pain shot through his heart, and Shen Gongtu dared not deceive him any longer. He knelt down with a thud and quickly pulled out another card. "This contains all my savings, a total of 1.2 million yuan. I've used the rest to buy houses over the years. If you need anything, I'll sell the houses immediately. I estimate I can get five or six million yuan."
"Forget it!"
Wu Jin grabbed the two cards, frowning. "Keep the house. Consider this money your punishment for your years of betrayal. Do you know any ways to make quick money?"
Shen Gongtu asked cautiously, "There are many ways to make quick money. How much does the young master want to earn?"
"I don't know!"
Wu Jin frowned and shook his head, his expression bitter. "I once inquired at a pharmacy. Two- or three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng costs five million Chinese yuan. If it's a thousand-year-old ginseng, the price will be exorbitant. Besides thousand-year-old ginseng, there are also spiritual treasures like Earth Core Fire Jade, Taibai Gengjin, and Ice Soul Cold Pearl, all of which I need to cultivate the Great Witch Body. If I encounter these things in the future, I can't just rob them, I can only buy them. As for how much they want, how would I know now? I can only try to earn as much as possible, just in case."
"Uh!"
Shen Gongtu was somewhat taken aback. After a long while, he cautiously said, "The young shaman is right. In the future, buying these things to cultivate the body of a great shaman will definitely cost an astronomical sum. Our tribe has many things left behind by our ancestors. They are of little use in the tribe, but they are all antiques outside. If we just take one or two pieces out and sell them, they will cost an astronomical sum... Pfft!"
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Gongtu flew up again and crashed hard into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Wu Jin, his face ashen, slapped her hard. "Shut up, you spineless coward! You dare to covet our ancestral possessions! Even if I, Wu Jin, don't cultivate the Great Witch Body, I will never sell our ancestral possessions. If you dare to make such a suggestion again, I'll kill you immediately!"
"Young Witch Master, spare my life!"
Shen Gongtu kowtowed repeatedly, his face bitter. "I'm doing this all for your sake, to help you cultivate the Great Witch Body. I haven't thought about myself at all. Now that you've planted the Heart-Eating Worm in me, all I want is for you to become stronger!"
"Don't mention this again. If you have any news about the Witch King's Bone, contact me at this number!"
With a casual swipe on the table, a series of numbers immediately appeared on the hard wooden chair. Wu Jin strode away.
"Phew!"
Shen Gongtu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he glanced at the seemingly knife-carved characters on the chair, exclaiming in amazement, "The Ten Beasts Body is so powerful! I wonder how much of the High Priest's unfathomable abilities he inherited, besides this brute strength."
As dusk fell, the surrounding neon lights came on, and the bar street slowly came alive.
Wu Jin, filled with curiosity, wasn't in a hurry, wandering around casually, eating street food, sensing the surrounding spiritual energy, and searching for an ideal place to live.
The city was noisy with people, car horns, and shop music; putting aside the spiritual energy, Wu Jin couldn't stand the noise alone.
The clock tower struck eleven, and Wu Jin unknowingly arrived at Panlong Mountain Park in the suburbs.
This park, newly built this year, is located on Panlong Mountain, between the city and the suburbs. Near the city at the foot of the mountain is a famous villa community in Longcheng, inhabited by prominent figures in the city.
On the other side of the mountain, closer to the suburbs, are ordinary farmhouses.
However, the fact that a large park has been built here shows that the city is expanding in this direction. Those ordinary farmers will become beneficiaries of demolition compensation; once the demolition begins, they'll instantly become "second-generation demolition beneficiaries," wealthy people indeed.
Wu Jin searched all night and found this sparsely visited park with barely any spiritual energy. Now that it was late, he casually lay down on a park bench.
For Wu Jin, who grew up in the mountains, sleeping in a park was quite safe; he didn't have to worry about becoming food for venomous snakes or wild beasts. He slept soundly until dawn, only to be awakened by a cat's meow.
Looking up, Wu Jin saw a young woman with a ponytail, wearing a pink tracksuit, squatting on the ground, constantly taking food from a basket and feeding it to a group of stray dogs and cats nearby.
The stray cats were very affectionate towards the woman, indicating she was a frequent visitor.
As if sensing Wu Jin's gaze, the woman turned around and smiled slightly.
Wu Jin's eyes lit up.
This was a woman whose beauty rivaled Qin Kelan's. Standing up, she was at least 1.7 meters tall. Her sportswear couldn't conceal her stunning figure; her breasts were firm, her waist slender, and her hips perfectly curved.
Her smile was gentle, and dressed in a tracksuit with a ponytail, she looked every bit the friendly older sister next door.
No, she was an incredibly beautiful, elegant, kind-hearted, and curvaceous older sister.
Wu Jin was hesitating whether to strike up a conversation when a roar approached from afar. A white SUV with flashing police lights screeched to a halt in front of him.
A woman jumped out, a brisk and energetic one—Qin Kelan's best friend, Fang Feifei.
Seeing the woman feeding the stray cats, Fang Feifei's pupils constricted: "What's she doing here?"
Wu Jin's eyes lit up!
His efforts to find a lucky spot to sleep yesterday had definitely paid off; he woke up to such a strong romantic encounter.
This beautiful woman exuded a heroic spirit, no less stunning than Qin Kelan and the girl next door; each had her own unique charm. The only flaw was her bloodshot eyes.
"Come with me!"
Grabbing Wu Jin's arm, Fang Feifei pulled him into the back seat without a word, started the engine, and sped off.
Wu Jin, who hadn't ridden in a private car many times, curiously examined the interior: "Hey, beautiful lady, this is our first meeting, aren't you being a little too forward?" Fang
Feifei looked at Wu Jin with surprise: "Aren't you scared being forcibly pulled into the car?"
"What am I, a grown man, afraid of? You're not going to molest me, are you?"
Wu Jin glared, crossed his arms, and asked weakly like a caged rabbit: "You're not really going to drag me somewhere secluded and molest me, are you? Oh, help!"
Fang Feifei raised her fist, then suddenly lowered it, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
With a stomp of the gas pedal, the SUV roared forward, executing a beautiful drift, and Wu Jin's face made intimate contact with the car window.
"Hey beautiful, watch your step! Even if you're interested in me and want to commit suicide with me, you should at least tell me your name first!"
Wu Jin gripped the roof handle tightly, his face pale.
Confident in his skills, he hadn't cared at all about being pulled into the car by a girl, assuming she couldn't do anything to him.
Who knew this girl would be so reckless, driving like a bumper car?
This was a mountain road; if they overturned, even his indestructible body, let alone his "little witch's" physique, would be shattered.
Seeing Wu Jin's face flush and pale in the rearview mirror, Fang Feifei smiled smugly: "Are you convinced?"
Wu Jin nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "I give up, I give up, beautiful lady, slow down! Slow down!"
Fang Feifei said arrogantly: "Still dare to harass women?"
Wu Jin immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum.
Fang Feifei then slowly slowed down the car.
At least for now, Wu Jin was truly afraid of this reckless girl, and dared not utter a single word, let alone harass her.
Fang Feifei then snorted coldly: "You bastard, why is your phone off? Lanlan kept trying to call you, and I had to go through the surveillance footage all night to find you."
Originally, she wanted to settle scores with this bastard for daring to take advantage of her best friend, but after taking her best friend to the hospital for a checkup, she found that her friend's health was much better than before!
When her uncle and aunt heard about this situation, they all agreed that they had encountered a folk healer who might be able to cure their daughter with traditional methods.
However, since the phone number Wu Jin left was unreachable, they had no choice but to ask Fang Feifei of the criminal investigation team to find him.
"Lanlan?"
Wu Jin paused, recalling the stunningly beautiful woman in the yellow dress from yesterday: "Qin Kelan!"
A luxurious hospital room, complete with bathroom, toilet, and furniture.
Qin Kelan lay on the bed playing on her phone. Beside her sat a middle-aged woman exuding elegance, bearing a striking resemblance to Qin Kelan; she must have been a great beauty in her youth.
Seeing Fang Feifei leading Wu Jin in, the middle-aged woman quickly stood up.
Fang Feifei, who hadn't slept all night, greeted the woman and then lay down on the adjacent cot, dozing off.
The middle-aged woman led Wu Jin to the table and introduced herself: "I am Qin Kelan's mother, Liu Shujing. Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your help yesterday. Lanlan is my only daughter; I truly don't know what I would do if anything happened to her. Lanlan told me that Mr. Wu said that if we pay 100,000 yuan, this illness can be cured?"
Qin Kelan glanced at Wu Jin, her face flushing with embarrassment as she recalled the kiss and the hand on her chest from yesterday.
Wu Jin waved his hand casually and said, "Auntie, you're too kind. I'm only doing my job since I've taken the money. You called me here today because you want a complete cure, right? I'm a seasoned swindler, I don't haggle. One hundred thousand yuan, and I'll cure Qin Kelan."
Before Liu Shujing could answer, the ward door opened again, and Qin Kelan's father, Qin Wanli, accompanied a handsome male doctor in a white coat.
"Auntie Liu, I know you're worried about Lanlan's illness, but why are you starting to believe these charlatans?"
The handsome doctor glanced at Wu Jin with disgust, then reached out and touched Qin Kelan's forehead, asking gently, "Lanlan, how are you feeling today?"
"Very good!"
Qin Kelan smiled slightly, but her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she turned her pretty little head away, casually dodging the large hand.
The handsome male doctor, somewhat embarrassed, glanced at Wu Jin not far away and immediately flared up with anger. He arrogantly declared, "I'm Xu Chaoan, Qin Kelan's attending physician, a PhD who studied in the US! With me here, I advise you to abandon your swindling plans and get out of here right now, or I'll call the police and have you arrested!"
"Who is this guy? Why does he reek of gunpowder and call me a fraud?"
Wu Jin was bewildered by his outburst and turned to Liu Shujing, asking, "Auntie, is he really as amazing as he claims?"
"Western medicine emphasizes science and doesn't believe in folk remedies,"
Liu Shujing reassured Wu Jin, then changed the subject, "However, Dr. Xu is indeed very capable. It's not just about studying in the US; he's also published papers in several internationally renowned journals and is quite authoritative in his field. He's a young backbone of the medical industry in our province, and the youngest attending physician in our city and even the entire province."
Wu Jin was even more surprised: "If he's so amazing, how come he can't even cure this little ailment?"
"A minor ailment?"
Wu Jin's words immediately ignited Xu Chaoan's fury. He roared, "That's utter nonsense! Do you know what disease Lanlan has? It's a congenital disease. Her blood carries bacteria that spread throughout her body and erode her heart. Even a heart transplant and a full blood transfusion won't help. As long as even one blood cell carrying the bacteria isn't eliminated, it's not considered cured! This disease is extremely rare, and there's currently no effective treatment worldwide. The only option is conservative treatment. Doctors worldwide are helpless, yet you call it a minor ailment. What are you if not a charlatan selling miracle cures on a street corner?"
Wu Jin said while sipping his tea, "It's just an infection with blood-eating worms, right? Such a minor ailment, and you're making it sound so miraculous? You call me a charlatan? I think you're the real charlatan! This girl's heart has been riddled with holes by the blood-eating worms. Everyone says quack doctors harm people, and I've witnessed it firsthand today. If you continue to treat her, she probably won't even live for three years."
Upon hearing this, Liu Shujing's face turned pale instantly, and she almost lost her balance, leaning on the chair to sit down.
Xu Chaoan chuckled in exasperation, "Since you keep saying it's a minor ailment, do you have any treatment plan? I'm all ears."
Wu Jin took an orange from the fruit plate, peeling it as he casually said, "A minor ailment that can be cured in a few minutes, what treatment plan do you need?"
Xu Chaoan sneered, "How arrogant! I'll watch you treat me right here. Don't say a few minutes, I'll give you half an hour."
Wu Jin rolled his eyes and said, "You're neither a patient nor a family member. You think you can just treat me like that? Will you pay me after you're cured?"
Xu Chaoan was speechless.
Wu Jin turned to Liu Shujing and asked, "Auntie, you decide, treat me or not?"
Liu Shujing was also undecided at this point. Deep down, she trusted Xu Chaoan more, after all, he was a very famous doctor.
Qin Kelan's illness had worsened over the past six months. Each time she had an attack, even with timely rescue, she needed several days to get out of bed. Wu Jin, however, could easily cure Qin Kelan on the spot.
Judging from his actions yesterday, Wu Jin is likely a highly skilled folk healer. However, this folk healer seems a bit too young.
Seeing Liu Shujing's hesitation... (Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [Wolf Walk Literature] and reply with the number 30 to continue reading the exciting story!) Wu Jin slapped his thigh and walked towards the door: "It's just a minor ailment, what's there to hesitate about? Forget it, after I examined her yesterday, Qin Kelan won't have a relapse for at least three months. Come back to me when you've made up your mind. I have other things to do, I'm leaving now."
“Mr. Wu, please don’t be angry. After all, Lanlan is my only daughter, so I need to think about it.”
Liu Shujing quickly pulled Wu Jin aside and said, “Mr. Wu, are there any risks associated with your treatment?”
Wu Jin was speechless. “Auntie, I already said it’s a minor illness, like a headache or fever. What risks could there be? Besides, I’m right here. If something happens to her, do you think I’d just run away?”
Liu Shujing thought this made sense. She exchanged a glance with Qin Wanli, gritted her teeth, and said, “We’ll treat her.”
Wu Jin asked again, “Is the money ready?”
Liu Shujing quickly assured him, “As long as Mr. Wu can cure Lanlan’s illness, let alone 100,000 yuan, even 1 million yuan is no problem.”
Wu Jin shook his head and said, “I’m always honest and fair. If I say 100,000, it’s 100,000. Since you’ve decided, shall we begin?”
Liu Shujing was taken aback. “Begin already? Doesn’t Mr. Wu need to prepare anything?”
Wu Jin was speechless again. “Auntie, I’ll say it again, it’s just a minor illness. No surgery, no medicine. What’s there to prepare?”
Xu Chaoan hated Wu Jin to the core. Due to space limitations, follow the WeChat public account [Wolf Walk Literature] and reply with the number 30 to continue reading the exciting story! He couldn't wait for Wu Jin to expose his true colors so he could humiliate him thoroughly before throwing him out.
Xu Chaoan stepped forward and said to Liu Shujing, "Aunt Liu, I'll watch from here. It's alright. Let him make his move. I also want to see what kind of clever methods he has."
Seeing that no one objected anymore, Wu Jin walked to the bedside and asked Qin Kelan, "What about you? Are you ready?"
Qin Kelan had been plagued by illness for years. Whenever she had an attack, her heart felt like it was being pricked by needles.
"I don't care. Even if it can't be cured, can it get any worse? Even if I die, it's better than being in excruciating pain."
Qin Kelan made up her mind and nodded to Wu Jin.
"Let's begin!"
Wu Jin untied the black pouch from his waist, inside which were neatly arranged rows of bamboo tubes. He took out one tube, poured out a worm, and held it between his fingers with some reluctance, saying, "This one won't do, it's too fat. It's a waste to use it on such a minor ailment."
"Uh, a worm!"
Upon seeing that they were actually using worms to treat an illness, Liu Jingshu and Qin Wanli were dumbfounded and wanted to stop them immediately, as this was simply too unbelievable.
However, their daughter had been revived yesterday by being fed worms, which gave them a glimmer of hope.
Qin Kelan even closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling, and her scalp began to tingle.
"You charlatan, you're just playing tricks!"
Xu Chaoan sneered, a venomous glint in his eyes. "I'll let you fool me for a while. Once you claim you've cured me, I'll take Lanlan for a checkup and use the results to slap you in the face. Then I'll call the police on you for practicing medicine illegally and have you arrested."
"That's more like it."
Wu Jin took out another bamboo tube and poured out several thin, long, almost transparent worms. He was somewhat satisfied. "Although they're a bit small, a few more will do. They're also the best at suppressing bloodthirsty worms. Perfect, perfect."
"I don't want to eat worms! I don't want to eat worms!"
Although Qin Kelan had eaten worms before, the last time she fainted. How could it be as shocking as watching it happen?
Seeing this guy being so picky, she immediately felt nauseous and covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head desperately.
"Girls are so dramatic. What's wrong with eating worms? They can cure diseases!"
Wu Jin pointed at her, and Qin Kelan closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Wu Jin's fingers moved like swords, his magical eyes able to see through Qin Kelan's entire body. He focused intently, his fingers flying across Qin Kelan's various acupoints, either sealing blood vessels or stimulating them to accelerate blood flow.
Occasionally, he would pull out tiny, transparent worms from a bamboo tube and feed them to Qin Kelan.
[The End]

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