Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

The streets of Dandingsi.

The sea breeze is blowing fiercely.

Walking on the bluestone road on March 7th.

He was clutching the candied hawthorn skewer with only two hawthorns left in his hand.

"Slurp."

The pink tip of the tongue rolls over the bright red sugar coating, taking away a wisp of sweet taste.

"Why hasn't the contact person shown up yet...?"

"Honestly, Fu Xuan is so unreliable."

"Hmm, these candied hawthorns are really delicious. Where did Xing buy them? I don't see them."

Just now, in order to maximize efficiency.

The trio decided to split up.

After all, the territory of Dan Ding Si is not small, and waiting idly is not a solution.

Anyway, we're all not far apart.

If you encounter any trouble—like some insolent creature suddenly appearing—

You can hear it as soon as you shout.

On March 7th, the last bit of sugar coating was bitten off, making a crunching sound.

Those pinkish-blue eyes, like radar, scanned the streets.

They were trying to find the so-called "contact person" among the hurried passersby.

……

It's just around the corner.

Under the shade of a huge ancient tree.

There was a person standing there wearing dark green clothes.

The man was crouching down, his neck hunched.

With his hands tucked into his sleeves, his eyes darted around, looking left and right like a thief.

He doesn't look like a decent person at all.

It is the core of the secret teachings of the Medicine King—Green Hibiscus.

He was just unlucky.

News just came from over there that several promising young talents have arrived.

Let him make contact and see if he can be developed into a downline... oops, I mean, a follower of the Medicine King.

As a result, they waited and waited.

We didn't see a single ghost.

Just as Green Hibiscus was getting impatient and preparing to retreat.

Sudden.

A pink figure entered his field of vision.

The two of them stared at each other, completely abruptly.

Right.

The air was silent for three seconds.

March 7th blinked its eyes.

Looking at the furtive man in green, whose face seemed to say "I have a secret," I realized...

And then, thinking back to what Fu Xuan Taibu said about the "contact person"...

There's no doubt about it!

It must be this one!

March 7th raised an eyebrow and strode over.

He tossed the bare bamboo skewer aside.

Let's get straight to the point:

"Hey! You in the green shirt!"

Green Hibiscus trembled all over, almost wetting herself in fright.

He quickly shrank his neck and looked around in fear.

He was afraid that his loud voice would attract the patrolling Yunqi Army.

Completely oblivious to the other person's nervousness, March 7th casually moved closer:

"What are you looking at?"

"Are you here to meet me?"

Green Hibiscus: "!!!"

His heart was pounding.

Connector?

Why is this girl so blunt?!

Don't you know we're an underground organization?

I wonder if things are getting tense right now?

He nervously swallowed and looked around.

Fortunately.

There aren't many people on the street right now.

The only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Green Hibiscus took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Since they've come knocking on our door, they must have come prepared.

Get the correct code.

We have to use the secret code!

What if it's a sting operation by the Yunqi Army?

Green Hibiscus lowered her voice, making it barely a line, and leaned close to March 7's ear, muttering something in a mystical tone:

"The Compassionate Heart of the Medicine King?"

……

It's a bit windy.

In addition, Green Hibiscus was already guilty, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

By the time it reached March 7th's ears, it was already severely distorted.

March 7th scratched his head.

I was just savoring the taste of the candied hawthorn in my mouth.

Those four words automatically went through a filter in her mind.

[Medicine King's Compassionate Heart] → [Want to get sick from eating this?] → [Won't it make you sick?]

March 7th was stunned.

She glanced subconsciously at the bamboo skewer she had just thrown away.

Then he looked at the strange, green man in front of him.

He muttered to himself:

"The contact person for this celestial vessel... why is he so strange?"

"Instead of asking any serious questions, you immediately ask me if the candied hawthorn I just ate was good?"

"Could this also be a special kind of...local custom?"

"You know what, she's actually quite kind-hearted!"

Thinking of this.

On March 7th, his impression of the contact person improved significantly.

How thoughtful!

Although he looks a bit sleazy, he has a warm heart!

then.

They also followed suit on March 7th.

Mimicking Green Hibiscus's mystical tone, and even lowering her voice, she gave a thumbs-up and replied:

"I can't eat sour food."

……

The wind is still very strong.

The green hibiscus's ears stand up like antennas.

He was waiting for that sacred second half of the phrase—"May it last forever."

On March 7th, the phrase "I can't eat sour food" was uttered amidst the sea breeze and a local accent.

The message reached Green Hibiscus's highly stressed mind.

[I can't eat sour food] → [May it last forever].

boom!

Like a thunderclap.

Green Hibiscus's eyes lit up instantly!

It matches up!

It actually matched!

The compassionate heart of the Medicine King will endure for eternity!

This is their most core and confidential secret code, passed down through generations of the Medicine King!

Absolutely no one but our own people would know!

Green Hibiscus looked at the pink-haired girl in front of her who seemed innocent and naive, but was actually quite cunning.

His eyes changed.

The initial vigilance transformed into a fervent sense of identification.

"They're on our side!"

Green Hibiscus was so excited that her hands were trembling.

Unexpectedly!

This young girl is actually a loyal follower of our Medicine King's secret teachings!

If the organization sends someone like this, who can doubt it?

Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!

On March 7th, I was just about to chat with this "thoughtful uncle" about which candied hawthorn was more authentic.

Green Hibiscus suddenly made her move.

He grabbed March 7's arm and yanked her into a corner against the wall.

Its strength startled March 7th.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Just as it was about to cry out on March 7th.

Green Hibiscus was already glaring at her with a look of utter disappointment:

"Shh!!!"

"Keep your voice down, my dear aunt!"

Green Hibiscus, keeping a wary eye on the alley entrance, reprimanded in a low voice:

How could you be so careless?!

"How can you just say something like that in the street?!"

"What if someone finds out?!"

"We're doing business that could cost us our lives! Do you even care about your head?!"

On March 7th, he was sprayed with spittle in his face.

I was completely stunned.

She blinked rapidly, her mind racing.

Such a thing?

Were they discovered?

Lose your head?

It's just... finding a doctor to treat Xing, right?

Although Xing's physique did look quite frightening, with those wounds and bone fragments...

But this crime doesn't warrant death, does it?

March 7th looked puzzled, widened her eyes, and asked in return:

"Shouldn't this be kept secret?"

"It's just treating an illness, what's the big deal?"

"Could it be...?"

March 7th looked at the green hibiscus with suspicion:

"Is your technique inadequate? Can't you cure it?"

"Afraid of ruining their reputation if word gets out, feeling ashamed?"

Upon hearing this, Green Hibiscus nearly fainted from anger.

How dare this newcomer speak like that!

You can't question anything but the power of the Medicine King!

"fart!"

Green Hibiscus was so angry that she almost lost control of her voice:

"The Medicine King is omnipotent!!"

"What about aging! What about death! What about illness!"

"Before the Medicine King's blessing, all that is insignificant! Everything can be cured!"

(Once you become a demonic being, do you still care about pain? Do you still care about dying?)

Green Hibiscus calmed herself down and said earnestly:

"but--"

"This ultimately belongs to the Immortal Boat Alliance."

"Those Cloud Cavalry, those pedantic diviners, they don't understand the greatness of the Medicine King!"

"so……"

Green hibiscus approached the seventh day of the third month, looking mysterious:

"Treatment like this should be done quietly."

"Don't make a fuss about it."

"We can only do this privately."

"You know what I mean, right?"

March 7th was stunned by what he heard.

A few seconds later.

She suddenly realized.

He clenched his right fist and slammed it into his left palm.

"oh--!!"

"I understand! I understand!"

That's it!

understood!

I completely understand now!

"You mean, it's not going through the proper channels?"

"So, we're using connections and cutting in line to see a doctor, aren't we?"

"No wonder they're being so quiet! They're afraid someone will report us for cutting in line!"

Green Hibiscus: "..."

Although something felt off.

But the meaning seems to be similar?

After all, according to the secret teachings of the Medicine King, receiving abundant blessings is indeed a "shortcut" to immortality.

"Ahem...that's roughly the idea."

Green Hibiscus nodded vaguely.

"That's why I said, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!!!"

"Look at yourself! What kind of state are you in!"

"oh--!"

March 7th was pronounced with a drawn-out tone, as if suddenly realizing something.

She immediately dropped her carefree demeanor.

Some people also imitate them.

He instantly hunched his back.

He shrank back furtively.

He mimicked Green Hibiscus's earlier manner, glancing around furtively with shifty eyes.

Then he winked at Green Hibiscus, a mischievous grin on his face:

"How about this...?"

"Is that low-key enough?"

Green Hibiscus: "...Are you sick?"