Chapter 64: My Life Is Over!

"Clang..."

The first light of dawn appeared, and in the temple, the sound of a bell rang out.

The silence was broken.

In the mountain forest, birds swept past and butterflies danced.

The orange-red morning sun lazily poked its head out from behind the green mountains.

Ten thousand rays of light spilled into the Human Realm.

The students of West Lake Academy had played for most of the night and returned to their rooms to sleep very late.

At this moment, most of them were still in their dreams.

Even the sound of the bell had not been able to wake them.

However, at this time, there was one person who had already been startled awake from his dream.

In fact, he had slept for at most one hour.

Yet, it felt as if he had had a very, very long dream, and he was so exhausted that his whole body ached and felt limp and powerless.

Sunlight shone into the room through the thin paper pasted on the windows.

The darkness was dispelled.

Luo Zijun raised his head and looked at his own body.

It was covered in tooth marks and nail marks.

In some places, it was even bleeding...

It hurt.

These wounds clearly told him that last night was not a dream.

Last night, he had been ravaged by a monster...

If he remembered correctly, it was a full five times, and it had directly ravaged him until he fainted...

When he had originally followed his master to see a patient, seeing the other person's wretched, skin-and-bones appearance, he had secretly thought to himself that if it were him, he would certainly be able to withstand the temptation.

However, the fact was that the monster did not need temptation at all.

The monster used force!

That monster was truly ruthless and did not give him any chance to catch his breath.

One time after another, as if it couldn't wait to drain him dry.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary scholar.

He had practiced martial arts, and his physique was extraordinary; perhaps it was because of these reasons that he had luckily managed to save his little life.

However, had his little life really been saved?

He couldn't help but think again of the patient he had seen with his master back then.

That man's wife had gone to Jinshan Temple to find someone to save his life.

As a result, he heard his master say that in the end, the man still didn't manage to save his life; his whole body oozed pus, and his lower body rotted away as he died, which was incomparably miserable.

Thinking of these things, Luo Zijun couldn't help but tremble.

No!

He had to go back quickly and let his master take a look!

Thinking of this.

He didn't dare to lie down anymore and immediately endured the exhaustion, sitting up from the bed.

Huh?

On the chair by the head of the bed, there was actually a set of new clothes!

That monster... damn it, it wanted to keep the relationship going and continue to ravage him in the future?

Abominable!

Luo Zijun immediately put on the clothes and stumbled out of the room.

Outside the room, the sunlight was somewhat blinding.

But this blinding light immediately gave him quite a bit of warmth and a sense of security.

"I want to become strong!"

If he survived this great disaster, he must work hard to cultivate and must become strong!

To wash away the shame!

"Benefactor, you are up? Would you like to have a meal?"

Just as he walked out of the courtyard gate, a young monk walked over and asked.

Luo Zijun glanced at him and asked, "Where are the others?"

The monk pressed his palms together and said, "Last night, all the benefactors played too late in the back garden, so they stayed in the small courtyard nearby. They should not be awake yet. Does the benefactor want to go over? This little monk will lead the way."

Luo Zijun said, "No need, I have other matters, so I will head back first. If the other students ask, please trouble the little master to tell them."

The monk seemed a bit puzzled, but he nodded and agreed.

Luo Zijun left quickly.

This temple definitely had problems!

How could it be such a coincidence that Wang Dafu and those people didn't come back last night and stayed in another small courtyard? And just so happened, the monster came to ravage him?

The previous patient was also drained dry by a monster here.

I fear this temple is a place where filth is hidden, with monks colluding with that monster, acting in cahoots!

He had to leave quickly!

As for the other students, with so many people, the other party should not dare to make a move.

Xu Xian's words should also be safe.

The White Snake fears temples the most, so it should be impossible for her to appear here.

Besides, he was covered in injuries and filled with inner panic, not knowing if he could even save his own life; he was in no mood to wait for them.

Thinking this, he quickly left the temple.

While descending the stone steps, his legs went weak, and he nearly fell several times.

That monster was so cruel!

He touched his tongue and hissed in pain. There was a huge wound on his tongue too!

He remembered last night clearly.

He didn't know if that monster was too excited or if she was retaliating for his previous beating, but she had actually bitten him fiercely while having her way with him.

"What a pervert! Even more perverted than me!"

He cursed under his breath and continued to descend the stone steps cautiously.

By the time he finally reached the foot of the mountain, his legs were shaking so much he couldn't stand, let alone walk.

Fortunately, someone had hired a carriage early in the morning to worship Buddha and offer incense.

He hurriedly stopped a carriage and sat inside.

"Master, as fast as you can!"

He had to hurry and find his master to take a look; if that didn't work, he would go to Jinshan Temple to find someone for help.

If he could find Fahai, that would naturally be best.

!

"Alright, Young Master, sit tight!"

The coachman cracked his whip, started the carriage, and drove off in a cloud of dust.

They soon entered the city.

Luo Zijun got off the carriage and walked quickly with unsteady steps.

When he saw the large characters for "Bao'an Hall," his eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

He had finally made it back alive.

"Senior Sister..."

Entering the shop and seeing his cold and beautiful Senior Sister lowering her head to fiddle with an abacus, he felt an incomparable sense of closeness at this moment.

Everything that happened last night now felt like a dream.

"Senior Sister, let me pinch your cheek."

Luo Zijun walked over, preparing to reach out.

Su Qingling silently took a thick Rolling Pin from under the counter, her beautiful eyes looking at him coldly.

"Is Master here?"

Luo Zijun immediately remembered the important matter and hurried to the back room.

There was no one in the back room.

Oh no, Master must have gone out for house calls again.

He didn't know when he would be back.

Su Qingling stared at him for a while, a trace of doubt appearing in her eyes, then she suddenly walked over and pulled open his collar.

On his neck and chest, there were nothing but tooth marks and nail marks...

Luo Zijun choked up as he explained: "Senior Sister, I stayed at Hanshan Temple last night and encountered a monster! A very scary and terrifying female monster! If it weren't for my good constitution, I would have been sucked dry..."

Su Qingling stared at those wounds for a while longer, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at him coldly, saying: "How did she suck you?"

"She used her mouth up and down, leaving no trick untried!"

Luo Zijun seemed to recall something terrifying and felt a lingering fear: "I feel like my whole body has been hollowed out; I'm dizzy, my legs are weak, and I have no strength left at all. Senior Sister, hurry and call Master back, I'm afraid I'm not going to make it..."

Su Qingling looked at him coldly a few more times, then extended her snow-white, slender fingers and placed them on his wrist.

"Senior Sister, you know how to take a pulse too?"

Luo Zijun was very surprised.

Su Qingling did not reply; after a moment of silence, she frowned slightly.

Luo Zijun's heart sank: "Senior Sister, how is it?"

Su Qingling checked for a while longer, then looked at him with indifferent, beautiful eyes and said: "Go back and prepare for your funeral."

After saying this, she turned and left, returning to the counter to continue fiddling with her abacus.

Luo Zijun froze on the spot.

"Senior Sister, don't scare me... what exactly is wrong?"

Su Qingling lowered her head to fiddle with the abacus for a while longer before raising her head to look at him, saying expressionlessly: "Both kidneys have been hollowed out, the kidney essence is completely gone, the organs have already withered, and even the gods cannot save you."

"..."

Luo Zijun's face turned deathly pale.

It's over.

To die before achieving one's goal, without even finishing the mission—was he going to kick the bucket just like this?

This way of dying was too ridiculous, wasn't it?

To actually be sucked to death by a female monster!

"No! Senior Sister, you didn't touch my waist just now, how do you know they have withered?"

Luo Zijun suddenly remembered.

When Master went to see that person, he not only took his pulse and observed his complexion, but also reached out to touch the man's waist.

Su Qingling said indifferently, "When kidney water is drained, it naturally shrinks. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

Luo Zijun hurriedly asked, "How do I try?"

Su Qingling lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the abacus on the table, ignoring him further.

Luo Zijun became anxious at once: "Senior Sister, tell me quickly! How do I try?"

"Clatter, clatter..."

Su Qingling fiddled with the abacus for a while longer before looking up at him and saying, "Do you still need to ask me how to try? Just go into the inner room and do it a few times yourself; won't you know once you see if there is still kidney water?"

Luo Zijun: "..."

"Do you want me to help you?"

Su Qingling's slender, white, jade-like fingers fiddled with the abacus a few more times, her expression indifferent.

(End of this chapter)