Raising the Demon

Chapter 419 A Demonic Heart Implanted in the Chest
Walking and thinking all the way, the voices of the surrounding people gradually became quieter. After all, Hu Caijun also practiced the art of Qi training, and his footsteps were much faster than ordinary people. After half an hour, when he raised his head again, he realized that he had walked away unintentionally. Back to the airport.

The merchant ship he worked for was parked in the airport, and he was already outside the porthole at this time.

"Caijun!" Seeing him coming, a boatman quickly lowered his voice and said, "Why do you dare to come back? Boss Gong is looking for you everywhere!"

"What?" Hu Caijun was a little dazed. He suddenly remembered that he had fallen out with Young Master Gong just now, but based on his understanding of Boss Gong, he was not such a cool person, and he would not fall out with Young Master Gong. He would be kicked off the boat, at least, he should always pack his things. "I just came back to pack my things, and I don't intend to continue working on the ship."

Now that he has arrived in Zaitian Mansion, he should find a place to live, and then study hard to get ready to attend the university.

"Aren't you leaving quickly? If people see..." Seeing that Hu Caijun didn't listen to persuasion, and wanted to get on the boat, the boatman became anxious, and said repeatedly: "Go, go..."

As soon as he yelled a few times in a low voice, the boatman let out a yell, but he was dragged away. A bearded face appeared in his original position. The man looked down and yelled immediately. Said: "Okay, you dare to come back, boss, that bastard Hu Caijun is here!"

"Why are you swearing!" Hu Caijun was furious.

"Why curse people? I'm still killing people! Suffer!" The big man was about to rush down with a ghost knife in one hand.

"Hu! Cai! Jun!" Boss Gong's voice came first, he appeared at the gangway, and said angrily: "It's in vain that I took you in with good intentions and taught you the art of practicing Qi. You actually conspired with traitors and murdered Shaodong!" , what are your intentions?"

"Murder Shaodong? I just..." Hu Caijun was stunned. When did he murder Shaodong's family?
He still wanted to make an excuse, but Boss Gong didn't want to listen. As soon as he raised his hand, a ray of light shot out, shooting directly at Hu Caijun's face.

"Ah..." Hu Caijun cried out in shock and rolled over, but felt a pain in his shoulder. He still couldn't dodge the sword, and almost cut off his arm directly.

"You still want to run away, die!" Boss Gong's face was ferocious, and he had long since lost the shrewd and capable shadow he had before. Although the flying sword in his hand was already unfamiliar, it was still sharp. piece.

In fact, even if Hu Caijun was chopped into meat, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in his heart. Just now his son Gong Shao and a few friends helped each other back. Among them, Gong Shao's complexion has turned black and he can hardly walk. After returning, Just passed out.

The doctor on board diagnosed him, but found that Young Master Gong had been invaded by an extremely vicious aura. This aura was not only vicious, but also contagious. Several of his cronies had already been infected.

The doctor took a lot of elixir after just touching it, and used his skills to force the poison. He also told Boss Gong that his son might not succeed, so he should hurry up and prepare for the funeral.

No matter how kind-hearted Boss Gong was, he was already mad with anger.

My life is over!

At this moment, only this sentence can describe Hu Caijun's mood.

He just felt that he was really unlucky today, what kind of evil god did he pretend to be?Could it be because he saw Zi Baifeng?
"Young man, I told you, you will suffer if you are so upright." Just as Hu Caijun closed his eyes and was waiting to die, an old but kind voice came. The old man, he just waved his hand, and the criss-crossing sword lights disappeared, and a golden sword was caught in his hand, and it shattered into pieces with a snap.

"Pfft..." The flying sword that was handed over to life was broken by someone. Boss Gong spat out a mouthful of blood. The old man picked up Hu Caijun and flew away.

"Thank you for saving my life, old man." Hu Caijun struggled a few times, but he couldn't move. His shoulder hurt badly, he lost blood, and his consciousness became blurred after a while.

"Help?" The old man smiled, "It's not time to save your life yet, boy, do you know that if you continue to lose blood, you will die."

"Please let me down, old man, and let me bandage the wound." Hu Caijun said.

"Bandage the wound? Do you think that the explosive wound caused by the flying sword can be solved by bandaging? It is actually easy to mend the wound, but the flying sword just now hurt your heart. If you want to survive, It will take a lot of work." The old man finally stopped, and brought Hu Caijun to a cave in the wilderness, deep in the mountains.

I don't know if the cave was formed naturally or artificially. The old man threw Hu Caijun to the ground, smiled kindly, looked at Hu Caijun and said, "Young man, do you want me to save you?"

Hu Caijun's consciousness at this time was a little fuzzy, he was just instinctive will to survive, struggling desperately, stretched out his hand to the old man, and said, "Help me..."

"It's not difficult to save you, it's just a matter of changing your mind..." The old man knelt down and looked down at Hu Caijun's face distorted in pain, "Young man, you must have suffered a lot for being so upright, but you don't have to worry, as long as you I changed your heart for you, in the future you just keep being upright, the more upright you are, the stronger you will be..." As soon as he raised his hand, a beating heart with five-color patterns appeared in his hand, and he bowed his head Looking at Hu Caijun, he said, "I can ask you, are you willing?"

Hu Caijun was speechless, he could only mutter in a low voice, the old man smiled kindly, and said, "Even if you don't want to, it's useless..."

He stretched out his hand and stroked Hu Caijun's chest lightly, and actually cut Hu Caijun's chest open, exposing Hu Caijun's beating heart.

"I will accept your heart. I don't know what kind of Dao heart I can cultivate... And I will give you this upright heart, so make good use of it..." He It plunged into Hu Caijun's chest, and even pulled Hu Caijun's heart out.

Hu Caijun's body straightened suddenly, and at that moment, he was already dead.

But in the next second, the heart with colorful patterns in the old man's hand seemed to be alive, like an ugly strange spider, with blood vessels as its feet, it automatically penetrated into Hu Caijun's chest cavity, connected to Hu Caijun's blood vessels, slightly There was a tremor.

"Tsk tsk... every time I look at it, I feel very fascinated..." The old man smiled and looked at Hu Caijun lovingly, "Good boy, please accept my gift carefully, I believe you will like it, the first time it comes with power , no charge, enjoy it.”

After finishing speaking, the old man put the bloody heart in a bottle, turned around and disappeared, leaving only Hu Caijun lying on the cold ground in the gloomy cave with his chest open and covered in blood.

"That's right." The old man reappeared suddenly. He stretched out his hand and patted Hu Caijun's face lightly, saying: "My old man is called a magic doctor. It was my old man who saved you. Remember it."

Hu Caijun struggled, murmured, twitched, cried, roared, despaired...

I don't know how long it took, the hell-like torment gradually disappeared, and he slowly got up from the ground.

Looking down, the chest was as smooth as ever, there was no trace left at all, even the wound left by Feijian disappeared.

In his chest, a surge of power was transmitted with the beating of the heart, and it was transmitted to the limbs. He supported the ground and wanted to stand up, but accidentally bumped into the ceiling of the cave.

My strength...how did it suddenly become so great?

What exactly is going on?

It took Hu Caijun a long time to learn to control his sudden surge of power.

First shock, then doubt, and finally ecstasy.

He has power, and he has power.

Moreover, it was so powerful that he didn't know how to use it.

That old man, who is he?Why did he give himself such great power?

magic doctor?He calls himself a magic doctor?

Everyone who gains power is ecstatic at first, just like Zhou Xing back then.

Until his life was completely destroyed and destroyed by the power of the Dao Heart, and the side effects of the Dao Heart fully appeared, it was too late, and he was already unable to extricate himself.

In fact, this cannot be regarded as a Dao heart, it can only be regarded as a demon heart.

The current Hu Caijun naturally doesn't know this. In his heart, he is more grateful to the magic doctor.

God just made him realize the gap between himself and others, and then in the blink of an eye, it narrowed the gap to almost negligible.

Hu Caijun straightened his clothes, straightened his chest, and the triangular eyes on his face became less sinister.

Zi Baifeng, and everyone else, I'm back!
I, Hu Caijun, will use my own power to knock you all down!

I am the best!
Hu Caijun walked out of the cave with his head held high, and was dumbfounded.

Surrounded by deep mountains and vast expanse, what kind of place is this?
Hu Caijun walked for a long time before he met a woodcutter.

"Brother, what is this place?" Hu Caijun asked.

"This is Fuju Mountain, scholar, why are you alone in the mountains? Why are you injured? Did you encounter a beast?"

Hu Caijun wanted to give a light hum, he didn't want to talk to the woodcutter, who would have thought that he would feel a sharp pain in his chest, which almost made him fall to his knees.

"Scholar, are you okay?" The woodcutter quickly dropped the dry firewood in his hand to help him.

"I didn't..." Hu Caijun wanted to say that he was fine, but his chest responded with a hundred times more intense pain.

What exactly happened here?What's wrong with me?

Hu Caijun found that whenever he was going to tell a lie, his chest would respond with a terrible pain. He struggled and said, "I... have something to do..."

The woodcutter was a little stunned, he just cared casually, he didn't care if you were alright.

"The blood on my body was not injured by a ferocious beast. In fact, I went to a poetry meeting just now, and the young boss was dissatisfied with me. A man called a magic doctor saved me..." Hu Caijun began to talk non-stop.

The woodcutter stared at him dumbfounded. After a while, he turned and ran away.

Snake spirit disease!Encountered snake spirit disease!

People don't care what happened to you, this is really a snake spirit disease!

"Hey, listen to me, don't go, don't go..." Watching the woodcutter leave, Hu Caijun found his chest hurting again. He realized that as long as others ask questions, he must know everything , endless words.

"Young man, if you are too straightforward, you will suffer a lot." The magic doctor's voice seemed to echo in his ears.

Magic doctor, I'll fuck your eighteen generations of ancestors!

In the blink of an eye, Hu Caijun realized the horror of the side effects...

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