Lin Chang Sheng ignored Wang Pangzi's persuasion and instead, in a voice full of charm, softly asked:
“Do you need to be detoxified? If you don't expel the corpse poison from your body, you won't live past midnight tonight!”
If the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn.
If you're poisoned by the corpse-eating centipede, if you don't expel the toxin, there's only one path left, to meet the King of Hell.
A Ning, with her unyielding backbone, looked at Lin Chang Sheng, whom she had met once before, and didn't believe that he would be so kind. She said, “No need!”
Lin Chang Sheng immediately stood up, “Fatty, let’s go!”
Zhang Hai Xing, who had initially been a little jealous, was also a little surprised. Lin Chang Sheng's decisive actions were quite to her liking.
Hu Ba Yi stood aside and didn’t say anything. After all, Lin Chang Sheng was the leader of the four of them, and he himself didn’t know how to detoxify.
“Alright!”
Wang Pangzi immediately picked up his luggage and prepared to leave.
A Ning didn’t expect that this man would refuse to help without a second thought and leave just like that. She had often read in some books that those domineering men would never stand by and watch someone die, even if they didn’t want to help themselves, they would still force themselves to do so.
But this man was so blunt.
Thinking that she couldn’t die in this tomb, A Ning didn’t know what demands he might have, but she still didn’t want to let go of the only chance.
“Save me!”
Her pale face, somewhat frail and unable to withstand the wind and rain, appeared weak and helpless.
Lin Chang Sheng stopped in his tracks when he heard A Ning’s plea.
Wang Pangzi spoke softly, “Xiao Sheng Ye?”
He knew that Lin Chang Sheng was still kind-hearted, after all, he was a descendant of the Celestial Master.
Lin Chang Sheng didn’t know what Wang Pangzi was thinking. He acted solely on his mood.
Do as I please.
When it came to doing good deeds and accumulating merit, Lin Chang Sheng never participated. If he wanted to save someone, even if the other person was a villain, he would definitely save them.
If he didn’t want to save someone, even if the other person was a living Buddha, it had nothing to do with him.
Lin Chang Sheng only followed his heart.
Lin Chang Sheng squatted down in front of A Ning again, “Saving you is no problem. I don’t care what you did before or who you worked for. From now on, your boss can only be me, can you do that?”
A Ning looked at the man who wanted to be her new boss, and her heart was filled with doubt.
She looked at Lin Chang Sheng’s sharp eyes, his unwavering gaze, and it seemed that she had sunk into a vast ocean.
“I promise you!”
For her, changing bosses wouldn’t hurt, and one was a foreign old man, while the other was a handsome young man.
Lin Chang Sheng immediately used a silver needle to take out the small corpse-eating centipede from her thigh.
Originally, this silver needle was meant for stabbing zongzi, but now it became a tool for healing.
“Thankfully this corpse-eating centipede is dead, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to see us anymore!”
Then, Lin Chang Sheng pricked his middle finger and put it to A Ning’s lips, “Drink the blood!”
“The poison will naturally be dispelled!”
A Ning was a little puzzled, Lin Chang Sheng’s blood could actually detoxify?
She had never seen anyone whose blood could remove poison, could it really be possible?
She hesitantly nibbled on Lin Chang Sheng’s finger, a sense of shame welling up inside her.
Lin Chang Sheng said indifferently, “The blood in my body is Celestial Master’s blood, it’s normal to be able to detoxify, you don’t need to be surprised.”
A Ning nodded.
A few drops of blood entered her stomach, and A Ning immediately started vomiting.
She vomited a mouthful of black blood, and the corpse-eating centipede’s poison was also expelled along with it.
More than 90% of the poison in A Ning’s body was basically eliminated.
As for the remaining poison in her body, it posed no threat to her life.
A Ning was shocked, her pupils dilated sevenfold, what exactly was this person’s identity!
To have such ability.
Celestial Master’s blood?
A Ning thought carefully, because she often collected information, she was very clear that this world not only had hidden martial arts masters, but also hidden Taoist masters.
Martial arts cultivation is specifically divided into: Later Heaven, Early Heaven, Grandmaster.
Taoist cultivation is specifically divided into: Art Master, Human Master, Earth Master, Celestial Master!
Celestial Master is basically the highest level that mortals can achieve in cultivation.
Lin Chang Sheng had Celestial Master’s blood flowing through his veins, which meant that his ancestors must have produced a Celestial Master.
And the number of Celestial Master families still existing in the world could be counted on one hand.
What did she discover?
A scattered Celestial Master family, an unknown Celestial Master descendant.
This was so shocking.
And it wasn't those guys who were posing as Celestial Masters and conning people, this one had real skills.
A Ning thought about it carefully, changing bosses seemed to be quite good.
However, when Lin Chang Sheng saw her vomiting out the poison, he stuffed another pill into her mouth.
A Ning was a little surprised, “What did you feed me?”
Lin Chang Sheng said indifferently, “Yin-Yang Soul-Controlling Pill!”
“This pill will not harm you, on the contrary, it will help your martial arts cultivation to advance further, but as long as you harbor ill intentions towards me, it will make you feel like you’re dying, as if you’re being cut to pieces from head to toe, and your brain will be in excruciating pain.”
A Ning heard Lin Chang Sheng’s words, a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.
But it was normal to think about it, after all, she had worked for others before, and now that she was going to be his subordinate, she had to hand over her business card.
A Ning knelt down on one knee and said, “Everything is at the boss’s command!”
Lin Chang Sheng was very satisfied with A Ning’s sincere attitude.
In fact, he didn’t have any Yin-Yang Soul-Controlling Pill, and what he fed A Ning was just a pill that replenished her blood and qi.
But, he did have a Soul-Control Talisman. If A Ning really had any other intentions, he wouldn't mind letting A Ning experience the power of the Soul-Control Talisman!
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