[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o":3,"chapter-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-225":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Comment '1' for Virtue, I'm Really Not the Chosen One!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2348797,4590,"Chapter 225: PASSING THE TEST","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-225",225,"\u003Cp>Jia Yi City, southern district.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Die! Die! Die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Junliang slammed a spell directly onto the vengeful woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vengeful woman did not retreat—she surged forward again, biting off a large chunk of flesh from his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He screamed in agony, stumbling backward, his face twisted with unmasked fury:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin Peier! You bitch! You’ll never beat me!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We have exactly twenty-four rooms on the third floor, look…” The shopkeeper smiled at Liu Ling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Lin Dongyang walked to another room and knocked; there was no response inside, but he still tried the key and opened the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, boss.” Dai Chuan received Xu Lie’s order and stood up to notify everyone to finish work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Returning to B City suddenly, he couldn’t avoid going home; besides, he had some things he wanted to tell his grandfather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with headphones on and his head bent over his phone, none of it hindered him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Jiuyue’s hands were skilled; in no time, the rotting flesh was scraped clean. She fetched clean water to rinse the wound, then sprayed medicine over it once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, people beneath the amusement park scrambled and dodged in panic, terrified the falling person might crush them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xue Baochai suddenly realized her earlier words had sounded ambiguous; her face instantly flushed crimson like a blooming rose, a trace of shyness rising, her jade hands trembling, unsure where to place them—she was utterly embarrassed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the man standing beside her—who had carried her out of the magistrate’s office—he now understood why Gu Chaoyan had spoken so arrogantly: he himself, beyond being the Lin family’s young master, possessed nothing at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The page he read described how to subdue evil spirits: to weaken a ghost’s resentment, one must first disturb its tomb; only by restraining the ghost’s remains could its resentment be diminished. Another method was to target the source of its resentment—burn incense, offer wine, recount its grievances, and soothe it with compassion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eating and drinking their fill and packing sufficient rations, night fell. Under the guidance of a hired guide, whom Ba Rui had paid handsomely to await them on the route, over three hundred warriors from the three major tribes of Danfu River headed upstream toward Langshui.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know you’re wrong? Good. Go train.” After Niu Fei left, Niu Jiancheng frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luckily I bought those hiking boots—their cuffs fit tightly against my pants; otherwise, my boots would already be full of snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After about five minutes, the pot had turned entirely into a thick, crimson blood broth. Wang Yuezuo pulled out a needle, dropped it into the pot, then covered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight, they would continue sleeping in a ‘cave,’ with two warriors taking turns on night watch—half the night each.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat beside his mother, continuously adding branches to the fire, thinking: Fei had said that once firecrackers were lit, they could be seen for a hundred li. If they saw them, why hadn’t they come to meet them yet? Had he not only gotten lost, but strayed far off course?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Old Chen knew the truth, because facing Old Chen’s questioning, I wouldn’t dare lie—even if I had the courage of heaven itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hearing this, Wang Mei showed no unusual emotion; instead, a hint of pride surfaced on her face. Hearing Ba Te’s words, Wang Mei let out a “Hmph!” and decisively turned around, walking out of the prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anywhere’s fine—just tell me where you want to go, we can leave today.” Whether the Holy Master had forgotten or simply didn’t care, he didn’t say. “I don’t mind. As long as we can get outside and relax.” Ye Zhen didn’t bother arguing; wherever the Holy Master decided, that’s where they’d go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After closing the lid, he heard a sound like a lock clicking. When he tried to push it open again, it wouldn’t budge—this meant there was only one path forward: either a trap with no return, or an exit leading out of this place.\u003C\u002Fp>",664,"2026-06-21T02:07:02.893Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fd987b3b285302dee84178ef3e1d15a790bdca5e6aad5b530683d7f7bc59b504","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-226","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-224",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcomment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-cover.jpg"]