Chapter 481: Curse

"This is an infectious disease, or a disease... cough cough... an ancient infectious disease of unknown cause... leave quickly."

Fang Qiong covered her mouth with her hand, coughing continuously, her expression anxious.

Fang Xing, however, was looking at the void beside Fang Qiong's hospital bed, thoughtful.

The Darkness Path is the path that is best at using corrosion, curses, shadows, and other powers.

It is very normal and reasonable for an ancient tomb owner who is an extraordinary being to use the power of the Darkness Path to guard his tomb.

"But this level, or rather... status, is a bit high."

"No wonder the previous extraordinary potions had no effect."

He muttered to himself, then pointed out, hitting Fang Qiong's forehead squarely.

Fang Qiong exclaimed, feeling that there were suddenly many strange pieces of knowledge in her head.

The most important one was a secret martial arts classic, called "Darkless Hand"!

Besides this, there were the precepts and empowerment of the Esoteric Sect.

"I..."

She breathed heavily, her body operating the Qi and blood within her as if by instinct.

On her body, those black spots suddenly came alive, boiling and condensing...

Finally, they were all gathered at Fang Qiong's shoulder position, sealed by a circle of fire patterns.

Crack!

She tore off the bandages on her body and stood up: "I... am better?"

"Not only better, but because the status of the Darkness Aether that eroded you is very high, after you devour them, your strength will have a rapid rise period."

"In a few months, you will be able to break the first, or even the second Great Limit."

Fang Xing's expression was indifferent, extending his fist.

Now his Esoteric martial arts are "Six Voids Art," encompassing everything.

And his will is vast and mighty, through the strange symbols on Fang Qiong's shoulder, his spirit connected to some unknown existence.

"There is still a trace of connection, I will cut it off first, and when I destroy the source in the future, there will be no future troubles."

His brow center Great Sun appeared, and a spark of fire fell.

The pitch-black mark boiled instantly, but could not rush out of the fire pattern, and from a distant place, a terrible wail came.

Then... everything disappeared without a trace.

"Ah Xing... when did you become the Master of the Esoteric Sect?"

Fang Qiong also heard that scream, fear appearing on her face: "It... who is it again?"

"The empowerment I gave you, besides secret martial arts, also has common sense of the mysterious world... you should know, you are not sick, but cursed. The one who cursed you is probably an Immortal, or even an existence above an Immortal..."

Fang Xing showed an interested expression: "I told you long ago not to go to that archaeological team, sure enough, if you walk the night road too much, you will bump into a ghost, right?"

"Immortal..."

"Even an evil spirit born after an Immortal falls is very terrifying..."

Fang Qiong shrank her neck: "However... I am more curious about the changes in you."

"Just consider that I awakened the wisdom of my past lives..."

Fang Xing explained casually, feeling that this was quite compatible with Esoteric cultivation.

"You go handle the discharge procedures yourself, I'll wait for you in the car outside."

After doing all this, Fang Xing walked out of the ward.

Outside, Shi Lei stood like a bodyguard, and several security guards were lying on the ground.

Far away, there seemed to be several nurses and doctors peeking.

"People are also working, don't forget to compensate double..."

Fang Xing exhorted, came outside the hospital, sat in the steam sedan, seemingly closing his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Shi Lei returned and said respectfully: "I compensated them one year's salary each... they were all very happy."

"That's good."

Fang Xing picked up paper and pen, depicting a symbol, which was exactly the one on Fang Qiong's shoulder, looking like a pitch-black eye pattern, and carrying a very twisted and evil feeling.

"You go, find information about this symbol."

Fang Xing handed the paper to Shi Lei and ordered a few words casually: "Also... send a few people to bring Fang Fang back."

Fang Fang is his younger sister, currently studying at Cui Ting High School, and is suspected of contacting a peripheral organization of some secret society.

But according to the investigation, that secret society is not a big character, just call some people to send them away.

Unknowingly, the Esoteric Sect established by Fang Xing has now become a major force in the mysterious world.

Cui Ting High School.

As the only high school in Cui Ting City, the teaching quality is actually not very good, and many students are playful and neglect their studies.

Fang Fang is short, still has a bit of baby fat on her face, and looks a bit easy to bully. She was a bit trembling at Cui Ting High School, afraid of being blocked in the restroom or changing room and bullied.

Moreover, she has a people-pleasing personality. After long-term observation and pleasing... she was finally introduced by a good girlfriend and prepared to join the high school's "Sisterhood."

You know, the big sister of the Sisterhood, Joanna, is a famous figure at Cui Ting High School, not only the cheerleader captain, but also the girlfriend of the football captain, and she has always been the one bullying others, never the other way around.

'If I join the Sisterhood, I can also...'

Fang Fang followed her girlfriend into a vacant classroom.

Here, more than a dozen female students had gathered, some wearing heavy smoky makeup, some wearing hot pants, sexy figures, some boredly blowing bubbles...

Fang Fang looked at these and only felt it was very cool.

She hurriedly chose a corner and sat down.

Not long after, a blonde long-legged girl walked in, with a surging chest: "Welcome... new sisters." She was Joanna, looking at these students at this time, a playful smile appeared on her face: "However, if you want to join the Sisterhood, you must also complete the test..."

Saying that, Joanna's lipstick-painted smile became more ambiguous: "The first test... chair dance!"

She clapped her hands, and a group of football players walked in from outside, each one big and thick, like a gorilla, some with lewd smiles on their faces.

They each pulled a chair, sat directly on it, each staring at their crotch, looking ambiguous.

"This..."

Fang Fang was a bit shy, although she had long known that there was that kind of thing between men and women, she hadn't tried it yet.

"I believe among you, there is no one who is still a little girl, right?"

Joanna laughed wantonly.

The minds of these little girls are the easiest to guess, envious of the big sister's glory, afraid of not fitting in, afraid of being ridiculed.

Even the original chastity could become a reason for ridicule—this is thanks to her subtle indoctrination of this kind of atmosphere, driving the trend of thought.

Originally, to do this, it required the cooperation of various media, but for extraordinary beings of the "Blood Path," both the difficulty and time would be reduced a lot.

'It won't be long before the entire Cui Ting High School will degenerate... becoming the source of new blood for our "Bloody Sisterhood."'

Joanna was proud in her heart, and let a little sister go to light the incense for fun.

Soon, the classroom was filled with a fragrance that made people blush and heartbeat, and many girls felt dry-mouthed.

'Very good... at this time, as long as there is another leader, you can...'

Joanna was thinking, when the classroom door was suddenly kicked open!

Bang!

Along with the door being kicked open, there was also a black shadow.

Looking closer, it turned out to be her football team captain boyfriend who had been beaten into a pig's head.

"Ah!"

The little girls screamed, washing away the ambiguous atmosphere without a trace.

"Who?"

Several football players who were disturbed got up, some picked up baseball bats.

"Is this the place?"

Shi Ding walked in. He was once the eldest son of the Shi family and would inherit the family property in the future, but after being empowered, he crawled directly at his brother's feet.

Compared to the power of Black Ring City, what is that little family property of the Shi family?

And compared to the power of the Esoteric Dharma King, what is a Black Ring City?

He swept around, saw Fang Fang, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Take her away... break the legs of the rest."

"Who are you?"

Joanna was taken aback, reached into her pocket, and secretly held a talisman.

"Esoteric Sect... Shi Ding!"

Shi Ding sneered: "Why? Does your Bloody Sisterhood dare to go to war with our Esoteric Sect?"

"Esoteric Sect?"

This was the first time Fang Fang saw the big sister Joanna's face change drastically, letting out a scream like a little girl.

Bang!

The next instant, those football players fell to the ground crookedly, clutching their broken legs and screaming.

And Shi Ding had dark green skin all over, casually crushed a talisman Joanna threw out, didn't care about these minor influences at all, and punched Joanna in the stomach.

Joanna was about to vomit her bitter bile, curled up on the ground, like a big shrimp.

"Not bad... taking a punch from me, the intestines are not broken yet, clearly experienced the strengthening of the Blood Path."

Shi Ding nodded: "If you can survive, I will let you become my Wisdom Mother..."

Hearing the word "Wisdom Mother," a look of obvious fear appeared on Joanna's twisted face...

Evening.

Fang Leng dragged his exhausted body back to his home.

Today, he just took down a secretary who relied on secret manuals to kill her boss and was preparing to move up.

Just interrogating the source of the other party's secret manual took a lot of his energy.

Now he just wants to have a good sleep.

"Unfortunately... not yet!"

Fang Leng sighed, his parents were still outside, and his eldest sister was in the hospital, although he sent a telegram, it was not certain when his parents would receive it.

Even if they received it, they might not be able to rush back to attend the funeral.

And that younger sister, she is also not worry-free.

Alas, the school style of Cui Ting High School seems to be getting worse and worse recently, don't let some strange evil believers mix in, I'll report to the team leader another day and clean it up properly.

He took out the key, prepared to open the door, then prepared dinner for his sister, and went to the hospital to visit his sister by the way.

Crack.

The door opened, and a small living room came into Fang Leng's eyes.

Then, he raised his eyebrows.

He saw his sister busy in the kitchen, his younger brother who was studying abroad sitting on the sofa, seemingly reading a newspaper.

And that worry-free younger sister Fang Fang was standing beside her like a quail.

"This... Ah Xing, you are back? And eldest sister... isn't she in the infectious disease ward?"

Fang Leng felt his brain was a bit dead.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 482 =====