One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

"What urgent matter is it that you have to keep it from your sister... Xianhong... do you not trust your sister?"

Ma Xianhong suddenly changed his mind and looked up at Qu Tong in front of him.

"Sister, I have to go!"

"I'm not stupid. I know this is a trap the company set for me, but so what? I, Ma Xianhong, will take responsibility for my actions. If you have any problems, come at me!"

"Those talented individuals who follow me must not suffer such a calamity because of me!"

"So I have to go there and give this matter an explanation!"

A series of resolute words.

This made Qu Tong's eyes narrow slightly.

"Xianhong..."

"I know what you're thinking and I respect your opinion, but what's done is done. You know how the company handles things. At most, those who are caught will suffer some physical pain; they will not lose their lives!"

"But if you go, they will definitely try to control you, and then your plan to rebuild the cultivation furnace and regain your memories will become a long way off!"

This well-reasoned 'threat' was practically an ultimatum.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After a few cicada chirps,

Ma Xianhong looked up at Qu Tong and slowly said:

"I must go!"

"Recovering my memories is a deep-seated problem for me, but I believe that what's more important in life is having a clear conscience and a peaceful mind!"

"If I don't go this time, am I still Ma Xianhong?!"

After hearing this, Qu Tong remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly her face filled with anger.

She glared at Ma Xianhong.

"Why are you so disobedient?!"

"I'm your sister, would I ever hurt you?!"

Ma Xianhong did not back down.

"That has nothing to do with it."

Qu Tong's chest heaved, her eyes blazed with fury, and her voice rose several decibels.

"I tell you!"

"There is no such thing as perfect enlightenment in this world. You are just a human being, not a saint. Do you really think that you will feel enlightened after going there once?"

No! You're just fooling yourself!

When Qu Tong spoke of the last character, a deep blue light shone in her eyes.

In the darkness, the blue light seemed to possess a magical quality.

Ma Xianhong suddenly felt a splitting headache.

It felt as if countless hammers were suddenly smashing down on his head!

This caused him to lose his balance and fall to his knees, cold sweat instantly beading on his forehead, and blood trickling from his teeth...

Ma Xianhong banged his head against the ground.

dong dong dong——!

After being hit several times, the skin on his forehead broke open, and blood flowed freely.

Ma Xianhong looked up at Qu Tong with bloodshot eyes.

"Sister...I think I'm going crazy!"

"Lately, I've had this strange thought constantly popping into my head, it keeps telling me..."

Ma Xianhong paused, then roared with a ferocious expression:

Why should I keep believing you?!

Why do I have to listen to what you say?!

"Why!!"

Qu Tong stood there, stunned.

The blue light in his eyes gradually faded...

a long time,

She sighed softly.

"...You go now."

"After confirming it was a scam, I came back immediately."

Although she knew this day would come.

But no one expected Ma Xianhong's 'rebellion' to reach this level.

If he continues to use the Dual-Hand Technique to modify his memory.

Then Ma Xianhong's soul would collapse...

Ma Xianhong shakily stood up from the ground, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, looking disheveled.

He took another step, passing by Qu Tong without saying a word.

"Wait!" Qu Tong suddenly called out.

"Sister, you can't stop me anymore."

Ma Xianhong said without turning his head.

Qu Tong took a fanny pack, raised her hand, and threw it at Ma Xianhong.

"Take your things."

"These are all the magical artifacts you used in Biyou Village. However, your sister had them repaired and slightly modified, so they won't affect your usage habits much."

repair?

Modification?

Ma Xianhong caught the waist bag steadily.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

He hadn't expected his sister to care about him so much; while he was unconscious, she took the initiative to repair the damaged magical artifacts in Biyou Village.

Looking at the elegant fanny pack, Ma Xianhong felt a pang of guilt for no apparent reason.

"Sister...I'll definitely come back as soon as I've confirmed it!"

Say it,

Ma Xianhong threw away his backpack and quickly disappeared into the night.

Qu Tong watched as Ma Xianhong's figure completely disappeared.

Raise one hand and whisper to the ring on your finger:

"Everyone, let's begin..."

A few seconds later, the ring emitted a faint flash of light.

It seems they have responded.

...

One day later,

Tu Junfang threw the last two playing cards in his hand on the ground, chuckled,

"You're too kind! Here's the money!"

Xia Liuqing cursed under her breath.

"Are you cheating, kid?"

Tu Junfang retorted without any politeness:

"Nonsense, Ji'er! I lost all day yesterday, why didn't you say anything?"

"Hehe... Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Xia Liuqing waved her hand.

Ding Shian suddenly spoke.

"somebody is coming?"

"what?"

Someone has arrived!

Ding Shian spoke again in a deep voice, then picked up his binoculars, looked into the distance, and provided more accurate information.

"He wasn't very tall, and he was wearing a tracksuit. I've never seen him before..."

Bai Yuan, who was cultivating, slowly opened his eyes and asked:

"Does he have big, bright eyes, short gray-white hair, and a bit of an arm, like a spirited young man?"

"Uh..."

Ding Shian, who was holding the binoculars, was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was happening and replied:

"Sect Leader, the first two conditions you mentioned are quite accurate, but the last one, 'two arms,' is somewhat similar, yet somewhat different..."

call--!

Bai Yuan exhaled a long breath, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"That must be Ma Xianhong!"

"Huh?" Tu Junfang looked surprised.

Xia Liuqing perked up and immediately spoke.

"Should we go out and deal with him now?"

Bai Yuan smiled slightly.

"No rush, let's go out later... I want to see if Zhang Chulan will get beaten up without Zhang Lingyu's presence?"

"Huh? Zhang Lingyu?" Tu Junfang looked surprised again.

...

In front of the bunker's open space,

Feng Baobao, who was grilling fish, suddenly spoke up.

"Come and drop..."

Chapter 213 Old Ma, this thing of yours doesn't just hurt!

Zhang Chulan took a bite of the burnt grilled fish and froze for a moment.

"Sister Bao'er, what's here?"

Feng Baobao looked up in one direction and pointed with the grilled fish in her hand.

"Someone's coming."

A glint flashed in Zhang Chulan's eyes. He then stood up and stood on tiptoe to look at the narrow passage in the distance.

Indistinctly,

He saw a person.

However, it was too far away to see clearly.