I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 798 He's already been easily killed, he'll never die again.

Time flew by, and Wen Yan rested at home for three days. With nothing to do, she even took a peek at her workplace while walking her cat.

In order to ensure that the curator could work with peace of mind until retirement, Wen Yan did not approach the workplace, but instead took a detour and left.

Swaying back and forth, it's quite leisurely; only you know whether your vacation is enjoyable or not.

On my way back from the north of the city, I passed by Doctor Wei's clinic and saw Su Mu there, with Doctor Wei taking her pulse.

Wen Yan waved to the sky, signaling the sparrow to go back first, and then stepped into the clinic.

The moment he stepped into the clinic, the hairs on Dr. Wei's arms stood on end, his muscles tensed, a sense of unease raced through his body, and even his fingers, which were taking his pulse, trembled involuntarily.

He turned his head and saw Wen Yan grinning as she came in, nodded at him, and then consciously took a disposable cup to fill it with the brewed plum juice. She drank two cups in a row, filled another cup, and sat down quietly to wait.

Doctor Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly composed himself.

It hadn't been long since they last met, but Wen Yan's demeanor had become so terrifying. Even though he showed no malice whatsoever, his instincts were urging him to run away as quickly as possible.

"Doctor, is it very serious?" Su Mu saw that Doctor Wei's hand trembled slightly and he seemed very nervous, so she couldn't help but feel nervous as well.

When you're seeing a doctor, who isn't afraid of the doctor suddenly giving them this look?

Doctor Wei shook his head and withdrew his hand.

"It's not serious. I'll prescribe two doses of medicine for you to regulate your body. It's just that the tension has been building up for too long, and now that it's suddenly released, it's disrupted the original balance. Once you get back, make sure you maintain a regular sleep schedule, find something to do, and eat less spicy food. You'll recover quickly."

"That's good, thank you, doctor." Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

For the past few days, she has been feeling very unwell. Her menstrual cycle has become irregular, her sleep schedule is completely messed up, she can't sleep at night, she is listless during the day, and when she does fall asleep, she has strange dreams.

Then she went to see other, more skilled doctors, who just said that after finishing her exams, she suddenly had free time and was letting loose, which is why she was like that, and that she should just take care of herself.

But she knew for sure that it wasn't that.

Because she dreams about things from the past every day, things she had forgotten, and now she can recall them in her dreams every day.

This is not normal.

After the doctor's visit, Su Mu greeted Wen Yan politely and they talked about where they would go to school, how many points they had scored on the exam, and so on. The conversation was normal.

When Su Mu left and reached out to shake hands with Wen Yan, everything she saw seemed to flicker suddenly.

She saw Wen Yan take a stance, his whole being like a burning sun, exuding terrifying power. With a single swing of his sword, it seemed as if everything in front of him would be cut down.

It was just a fleeting image that disappeared.

In that instant, she felt something on her body being severed by that extremely terrifying force.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that Su Mu's face suddenly turned pale, Wen Yan quickly asked a question.

The physician, Dr. Wei, who was standing nearby, reached out to take the patient's pulse.

"It's nothing, just a mental shock. I haven't been getting enough rest lately, so get some rest when you get back. If you don't know how to brew medicine, I can brew it for you."

"No...it's okay, I know how to brew medicine, and I have a clay pot for brewing medicine at home."

When Su Mu turned around, Wen Yan saw something fall from the spot and then slowly disappear. A notification appeared in front of him.

"The Galactic Curse".

"A curse used in legend to separate the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, preventing them from ever meeting."

"Information begins to emerge... Information authorized..."

"That year, a great demon descended and planted the seven emotions and six desires of humankind in his heart."

He met the one he loved, and over time, he finally succumbed to her.

Unfortunately, this was not tolerated by many parties, and it all came to nothing in the end.

He paid a great price, giving up his position as a demon god, his body as a great demon, and his power as a celestial demon, in order to gain the opportunity for eternal reincarnation with his beloved.

Over time, she finally transformed into a white snake, and at the right time, she underwent tribulation and became a demon.

That year, she was on the verge of transformation and blocked the path of Emperor Gaozu.

Emperor Gaozu beheaded him and obtained the divine power that was on his body.

Its original form was transformed into a symbol of Emperor Gaozu's uprising.

After that, she severed her old body and began to cultivate as a demon.

The great-grandfather owed her a debt of karma, which he had never repaid.

As she diligently cultivated herself and shed her old form, a strange and malevolent dream appeared, using her karma to transform and was later slain by you.

Nearly four hundred years later, the snake demon received guidance from a great and wise teacher and finally found a definite direction, knowing how to pursue the fruit it sought.

Thus, the White Snake, relying on past karma, found the Crimson Sky and presented it to the Great Virtuous Teacher.

After several hundred years, he transformed into a great demon, and finally, with the guidance of a wise and virtuous teacher, he found the person he was looking for.

Unfortunately, fate played a cruel trick on them again, with numerous obstacles and the gap between humans and demons seemingly insurmountable.

Separated by a tower, we will never see each other again.

That year, the tower collapsed, the mountain crumbled, and they finally escaped their predicament.

He then dissipated his thousand-year-old demonic cultivation and reincarnated.

Finally, one day, he was reborn as a human.

Two thousand years of accumulation, two thousand years of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, finally took a turn for the better, and unexpectedly received a reward.

The moment when you finally slashed away at the Crimson Sky that had passed through her hands twice that year.

Her connection with Chixiao was also implicated, and the curse on her body was casually severed in a place you never even noticed.

"Those who practiced diligently have reaped the rewards today."

Wen Yan rarely saw such a long prompt, so she basically explained the whole story to him.

She is the great demon who descended in the past, the White Snake of that year, and also a thousand-year-old snake demon. She should be the prototype of the White Snake Legend. At the same time, she is also the human Su Mu in the present day.

She must have obtained some treasure or great opportunity, but at that time, she gave it to Gaozu, and Gaozu incurred a great karmic debt to the White Snake.

As time passed, and the story of slaying the white snake even became the starting point of the shamanic practice, this cause and effect became even greater.

That's why she was able to touch Chixiao.

Ordinary demons, who could touch this thing? Even if it were broken, it would have almost killed Wen Yan several times over.

Furthermore, since it had been used by the Great Teacher of Virtue, it likely ended up in the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Old Zhu slammed on the gas pedal at the time of the Dharma's decline, probably using this very weapon. In the end, only the sword hilt survived.

After so many entanglements, the rewards have finally come.

The curse on her body was like a small insect that appeared in front of her when Wen Yan swung his sword, which was then casually cut down.

I didn't know about this before I met Wen Yan. I only found out about it today when I actually met Su Mu.

Just as Su Mu was about to walk out, Wen Yan suddenly spoke up.

“Su Mu”.

"Huh?" Su Mu turned around and looked at Wen Yan with some confusion.

"When it comes to choosing a university, just apply to whichever one you want, don't worry about it."

"Huh?" Su Mu looked puzzled, but quickly realized what she meant, her eyes filled with disbelief: "Ah! Teacher Wen, you mean..." "Didn't Dr. Wei tell you? You've just been on edge for far too long."

Now that it's suddenly disconnected, you're just not used to it anymore.

Your body is fine. You just need to readjust and relax for a while. Now you can relax without that worry.

Go ahead. If you need any help, you can call me.

With your grades, you shouldn't have much trouble applying to any school in Guanzhong County.

Su Mu stood at the door, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes. He was at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands or what to say.

After standing there for a few seconds, the little girl suddenly burst into tears, crying very sadly.

Wen Yan didn't pay any attention, but Doctor Wei glanced at it twice, then at the medicine in Su Mu's hand, and finally turned to look at Wen Yan, smiling helplessly.

"Mental illness requires mental medicine. Forget it, I don't need to take my medicine anymore."

Su Mu cried loudly for two minutes, and after venting, his complexion looked rosy again.

She walked over and solemnly bowed to Wen Yan.

"Thank you, Teacher Wen."

"No need to thank me. You sowed the seeds yourself; I just happened to be there."

"Put my medicine on the table. You don't need to take it anymore."

Seeing that Su Mu seemed to be radiating with life, Wen Yan waved her hand.

"Go back quickly and talk to your family about where to go to school. Also, why stay at home all day instead of going out to play during the holidays? You could go see the Terracotta Warriors first."

"Okay, Teacher Wen, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Get lost now."

Watching the little girl leave with a beaming smile, unable to hide her joy, Wen Yan also laughed out loud.

I even managed to do some other things on the side, so of course I was in a good mood.

He turned his head and looked at Doctor Wei.

"Aren't you curious about how I cured that little girl's emotional distress?"

"If I say I'm not curious, does that mean you won't tell me?"

"Then I won't say anything more." Wen Yan picked up the plum juice and drank it with relish.

After a few seconds, Dr. Wei couldn't hold back any longer.

"You should tell me. I thought it was that young girl who had studied hard for many years and was now finally relaxing, which caused her to lose her balance. But something still felt off, so I could only prescribe some medicine to regulate her body based on this idea."

"Hey, I still can't really talk about the young girl's privacy. I just discovered that I casually killed a curse on her before. It wasn't until I met her that this matter was truly settled."

"You..."

Wen Yan laughed heartily and took a step forward, appearing at the entrance of the clinic.

Upon arriving here, Wen Yan suddenly had a different idea.

"Old Wei, I'm practically a terrestrial immortal now. How about you go back to being a doctor?"

"I am a doctor."

"What I mean is, your profession, going back to being a doctor."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Wei's expression changed drastically. After a long pause, he tentatively asked a question.

"You can change my career?"

"It can't be changed, but if there's a chance in the future, I can try to see if I can put that black stone back in its original place."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Wei's expression became complicated, and after a long pause, he finally asked a question.

"Have you... seen the Forest of Steles?"

"I've seen it, and more than once."

Dr. Wei let out a long breath, a look of realization still on his face.

"So that's how it is. I knew it. You couldn't possibly be this strong with just the Blazing Sun. You must be that old man's successor from a previous generation."

I never imagined that after so long, a new generation would be born.

No wonder…

Upon hearing this, Wen Yan sat back down, and his suspicions were now largely confirmed.

"Chat?"

"Let's go to the second floor," Doctor Wei said, pointing to the second floor.

Wen Yan followed him to the second floor. The rooms on the second floor were mostly used to store medicinal herbs and books, but there was still a separate room with a painting hanging on the wall.

The moment Wen Yan saw the painting, she knew who the person in it was.

He glanced at Doctor Wei, and after receiving confirmation from Doctor Wei, he stepped forward, lit three incense sticks, and offered a prayer.

After looking up, for some reason, he felt that the goddess Mazu in the painting seemed to have a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Wen Yan quickly said that he would never pass by the temple three times without going in again. He would definitely stop to pay his respects and say hello whenever he passed by.

After Wen Yan finished her prayers, Doctor Wei's eyes held a glimmer of hope.

"Wen Yan, do you still have a chance to go there and glue that black stone back together? Or restore it to its original state?"

"I don't know. If I have the chance to go again, I might give it a try. I'm just a little curious, you know what I mean."

Wen Yan had recalled the black stone that had materialized into a zombie nemesis before. The shape and size of that black stone basically matched the gap on the first stone tablet he saw when he went to that forest of steles.

The first stone tablet is the doctor's tablet, representing the doctor's profession.

And Doctor Wei was indeed a doctor, and he later appeared in several of her past dreams, which Wen Yan had already begun to suspect.

When the conversation turned to that, Wen Yan wondered if a new stone tablet, representing a cultivator, might appear in that forest of steles.

Is it possible that, as the Mountain Monster, he would have another chance to go?
The physician, Dr. Wei, glanced at the portrait. The person in the portrait seemed to have a hint of encouragement in their eyes, so he slowly began to speak.

"You probably already guessed it, right? If I'm not an immortal, then there's basically only one possibility left for me to live on indefinitely."

"Yes, I guessed it a long time ago."

"It's a long story. I was young that year and could only watch as people in the tribe died one after another. I was thinking about how to treat them so that they wouldn't die."

At that time, it wasn't actually the purest form of medicine; medicine and witchcraft were inseparable.

Later, I delved into a deeper level of expertise, studied diligently, and gained more and more knowledge, and my medical skills improved more and more.

Unfortunately, I wasn't satisfied. I always felt it wasn't enough, that it was far from perfect.

I went further and further until one day, I started studying witchcraft, herbs, minerals, poisonous insects, and a whole host of other things.

A huge mistake happened; I was almost blown up.

Later, I realized that I had succeeded and would never die from illness again.

Because I became a zombie, a monster.

My name has also been erased from the doctor's monument.

(End of this chapter)