Chapter 2250: Chapter 2250: Shocking the World with Medicine (35)

Jing Po returned to his residence, dashed into the house to check on his potion furnace.

After being away for such a long time, the fire was normal, and there were no issues.

Jing Po spun around the house, finding nothing unusual, then darted outside and suddenly leaped up to hug Chuzheng.

Jing Po was so sudden that Chuzheng almost twisted her waist.

"What are you doing?" Chuzheng asked with a stern face.

Jing Po shook his head, burying his head between her hair and gently nuzzled.

Chuzheng was baffled, not knowing what this card was up to, so she just stood with him in the courtyard.

After a while, the young man let go of her, lowered his head, seemingly embarrassed: "I’m going in."

"Mm." Ah, finally let go, my waist...

"Um..."

Chuzheng lowered her outstretched hand, looking at him seriously: "Hm?"

"...Thank you."

After Jing Po finished saying that, he dashed into the room as if something was chasing him, and slammed the door shut.

Chuzheng put her hands on her hips and sighed, you should be more honest! Or you could do something practical, what good is your thank you to me!

Frustrating!

-

While Jing Po was brewing the antidote, Chuzheng mostly didn’t go out, and when she did, she made sure to carry the Good Person Card with her.

Outside, the demonic beasts had launched a full-scale war against the Human Race, and people were dying everywhere.

Meng Weihan was reportedly being hunted by the Pomo Sect.

The investigation revealed he indeed used the Forbidden Technique, and when they tried to detain him, he escaped.

However, before fleeing, Meng Weihan seemed to have been severely injured, and unfortunately, he might lose all his cultivation.

If it weren’t for the intense conflict between the Human Race and the Demon Clan, the Pomo Sect wouldn’t have had so much time to chase him down, and he would have been captured by now.

Chuzheng felt the need to be a good person...

Screech—

The door behind opened, and the young man came out like the wind, wrapped his arms around Chuzheng, and kissed her cheek.

"I’ve brewed it!"

The young man’s voice was full of excitement and agitation.

"Congratulations."

"Uh..."

Jing Po saw Chuzheng’s lack of expression, and gradually calmed down.

Although he had brewed it, he wasn’t sure if it would work.

Chuzheng asked, "When will you start?"

"...Wait for my next episode." Using it now might not be effective.

"Mm."

-

With the concoction ready, there was no need for Jing Po to stay here, so Chuzheng took him away.

On the way, she directly knocked down any demonic beasts they encountered, usually able to gather a pile of Demonic Beast Cores.

Chuzheng, being lazy, let the Evil Spirit do the digging.

Later, she discovered that having the Evil Spirit poison them was faster, and although demonic beasts might notice the Evil Spirit, they couldn’t recognize them without being on guard.

So...

Demonic beasts were losing so much for unknown reasons that they quickly realized the problem.

Once guarded, the Evil Spirit was not so easy to succeed.

But Chuzheng soon found a new way to play.

The Evil Spirit could also attack the demonic beasts!

Chuzheng had a progress bar to suppress demonic beasts, so the Evil Spirits quickly formed an army and began crushing the beasts.

The Human Race was bewildered.

What’s going on?

Why are there fewer and fewer demonic beasts?

Have they changed their tactics or stopped attacking?

Until someone saw the Demon Head Chen Yin dragging a coffin.

"She’s helping?"

"Impossible... she kills like a machine herself, how could she help us!"

"We saw with our own eyes, are you accusing us of lying?"

"No, no, no... that’s not what I meant, I just think it’s impossible, too unbelievable, she’s a Demon Head after all."

"Exactly."

"But we saw it!"

"Then what’s her... motive?"

Similar dialogues were constantly happening within the Human Race.

No one believed Chuzheng would do such a thing, let alone help the Human Race...

But whether they believed it or not, such rumors were spreading more and more.

And indeed, there were fewer demons than before.

The new question then was...

"How did she do it? So many demonic beasts... we can’t handle them, yet she can handle so many on her own?"

Are demonic beasts vegetarians?

"The Demon Head is outside the city!"

"Go have a look!"

"Let’s go!"

A group of cultivators showed off their skills, dashing towards the outside of the city.

The demonic beasts were at a distance from the city, and when they arrived, there weren’t many left standing.

The Demon Head they spoke of did nothing, standing on a raised dirt mound with her arms crossed, watching the battlefield with an almighty demeanor.

Beside her was a pitch-black coffin.

It’s said she never leaves the coffin.

On the edge of the coffin sat a white-clad young man, holding a small bag, eating something with his legs dangling leisurely.

There were no opponents among the demonic beasts, but they were attacking something.

"It’s Evil Spirits!"

Someone opened their heavenly eye, seeing those Evil Spirits.

Packed crowds of Evil Spirits surrounding the beasts, completely... gang warfare.

"What’s that..." Someone suddenly pointed a finger into the distance, eyes full of surprise.

The crowd followed his gaze.

Over there was a newly appeared blood-red river.

As local natives, many were sure there was no river there before.

What is that red river!

"River of Forgetfulness..." someone shouted in the crowd: "Did you hear about the Wuyin Town incident? This should be the River of Forgetfulness!"

River of Forgetfulness?

They had heard about Wuyin Town, but didn’t know who did such a thing, not only killing everyone in the town but also imprisoning their souls there.

Such wickedness...

It’s said this Demon Head broke the formation and reappeared the River of Forgetfulness.

The River of Forgetfulness connects yin and yang, and it’s said only souls can see it, why can they see it?

Could it be... they’re already dead?

"How could it appear here? I’m still alive!"

"Roar!"

The last demonic beast roared at the sky, slowly fell, its bell-sized eyes staring at Chuzheng’s direction.

Chuzheng merely glanced, without caring, then pulled the young man into the coffin and dragged the coffin away from the mound.

"Demon... Chen Yin!"

Chuzheng paused, looking back at the person who called her.

The person shivered inexplicably when met with Chuzheng’s gaze, unable to speak for a long time.

When he returned to his senses, the young girl was already nowhere to be seen.

Even those Evil Spirits had disappeared.

The river far away was also slowly vanishing.

If it weren’t for the land covered in beast corpses, they would suspect they collectively dreamed.

After a while, finally, someone went to check on the beasts: "The demonic beast cores are all gone..."

"Did that river... appear with her?"

This involved their knowledge blind spots, and no one could answer.

-

Pomo Sect.

In the discussion hall, aside from those from Pomo Sect, there were people from other sects.

The Jiuzhou Alliance also sent a representative—Wu Yue to attend.

Today they gathered to mainly discuss the demonic beast issue.

Several territories of the Human Race had already fallen, and continuing this way was not a solution.

After discussing the serious matters, suddenly someone asked: "Has anyone heard the news about the Demon Head Chen Yin?"

Down below, there was a buzz of whispers, evidently, they all had heard.

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