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Chapter 9 Awakening!

Chapter 9 Awakening!

The knife turned twice in Ye Zhaoling's hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She put it away like a magic trick.

Boss Tang, a common man, has never seen such a scene!

He was so frightened that he was stunned on the spot.

I feel that Ye Zhaoling is even more terrifying than the nun in Qingcheng Mountain.

He wanted to criticize Ye Zhaoling's behavior, but then he thought, he... seemed unable to defeat Ye Zhaoling.

So he had to think carefully for a while and felt that he was being extremely hypocritical.

If something unexpected happens while sitting in the sedan, not only will it cost Ye Zhaoling his life, but he will also buy one and get one free.

Thinking of this, he shattered those critical thoughts.

Ye Zhaoling never said a word.

And he extended his right hand towards Boss Tang.

Boss Tang was stunned for a moment and held her right arm very strangely.

Ye Zhaoling put most of his strength on Boss Tang and kicked the headless male corpse with a flying kick——

Broken!

Yes, broken!

Listening to the crisp voice, Boss Tang immediately realized that he seemed to have almost mistakenly blamed Ye Zhaoling again.

Good guy, this aunt is totally the type who is ruthless and has no words!

Without his head, the red man looked like the softest rice paper.

The body immediately revealed its original shape, and with a "stab" sound, the eight-foot-long man in red fell lightly to the ground.

Only then did people discover it.

It turns out he is made of paper.

Boss Tang’s hair stood on end.

His eyes looked at the same smiles on the faces of the remaining seven "big men" under the dim light.

No wonder his smile looks like it was carved from the same mold!

Emotions are really carved out of the same mold!

Eight big red paper figures.

It is self-evident what it is that is being carried.

Boss Tang coughed and helped Ye Zhaoling to lean against the tree.

He immediately jumped over and scolded them, even wanting to carry the two of them to their deaths!

The paper people made eye contact, and each saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. The superiors had ordered not to hurt Ye Zhaoling's flesh, and they were afraid that Ye Zhaoling would hurt the paper shell.

There seemed to be no other option but to go down and find another sedan.

Alas, living is so tiring! I have become a paper man and have to suffer severe beatings from society!

After a while, another sedan was brought.

This time they learned a lesson and did not carry the red sedan chair.

Instead, they brought two sedans.

A black sedan chair carried by two persons and a white sedan chair carried by four persons.

Two men in black were carrying a small black sedan, which looked pitifully small.

Boss Tang is a tall man who is almost 1.8 meters tall. The top of this sedan is shorter than his shoulders, reaching about the chest level.

He opened the curtain and took a look. A child could barely fit in this broken sedan.

If he sat in, it would be really crowded!

Thinking about it, he focused his attention on the white sedan next to him.

Four women in white were carrying a medium-sized white sedan, which was several times larger than the black sedan. It was more than enough for two people.

Ye Zhaoling didn't even raise his face, and made a few gestures, asking Boss Tang to walk around the sedan a few times, while he rubbed the hair on Mao Duanzi's belly and stood there in a daze.

Mao Tuanzi: Is there any other method? But...it feels quite comfortable when you touch it! Don’t stop, thank you!

Boss Tang turned around a few times and came to an obvious conclusion: the white sedan was extremely clean and tidy, while the black sedan had a pungent fragrance.

Ye Zhaoling waved.

Boss Tang immediately went over to help her.

However, the next second his whole body froze, and he reacted with hindsight——

Is this calling a dog?!

He is also so mean that others wave to him.

He just stepped forward...

Even with this thought, he still helped Ye Zhaoling into the white sedan and sat down.

The latter didn't even give him a look.

Boss Tang felt quite uncomfortable.

He stood outside the white sedan and waited for a moment in confusion before he had to admit that Ye Zhaoling had no intention of inviting him to get on the sedan together.

This realization made him very unhappy. The high score of 66 points he had assigned to Ye Zhaoling in his mind immediately dropped to 10 points.

He angrily sat on the black sedan.

As I was getting up from the sedan, I heard a rapid scream coming from outside the window.

Boss Tang didn't even think about it, he opened the curtain and rushed out.

You've been worrying for a few seconds!

That was certainly not Ye Zhaoling’s cry!

It turned out that Ye Zhaoling almost beheaded the woman in white again. The woman in white next to the sedan covered her neck and shivered.

Boss Tang walked over and asked impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhaoling pointed to the two sedans, and then to the man in black and the woman in white.

This means that the people carrying the sedan chair need to be exchanged.

Boss Tang frowned, not understanding the meaning of this unnecessary move.

But he still patiently asked them to change.

Now Ye Zhaoling was completely satisfied.

However.

The moment Ye Zhaoling sat on the white sedan chair and the curtain blocked his view——

It was as if ten thousand prairie dogs had suddenly awakened in her brain, buzzing and it hurt so much that she wanted to change her mind.

Otherwise, I'd better go to a brain department...

Oh no, it should be——

Sure enough! There must be what she is looking for on Qingcheng Mountain!

It's a pity that she can't remember what she is looking for...

Now, I just went up the mountain at a time when I shouldn't have.

The long-lasting memory is like a cake smeared with layers of spoiled cream, exuding a weird smell, and a creepy feeling surges through the body.

Her previous guess was correct. Staying on Qingcheng Mountain could really stimulate her to regain her memory!

Ye Zhaoling looked at her hands and saw these things that she had inadvertently ignored in the past ten years.

For example: calluses on the knuckles of both hands.

In the past ten years, she neither farmed nor cooked, and never touched the spring water with her fingers. Even when she went to Qingcheng Mountain to pay homage to her grandma every year, no one dared to let her walk up it with her legs.

Where is the chance to get a cocoon?

She even has an extremely affectionate feeling for various items that can be used as weapons.

She is a master of swords, guns and sticks without a teacher.

However, in the past ten years, Ye Zhaoling was like a babbling child, busy studying. Zhang Yu did not teach her anything other than knowledge, so she never had to cook by herself, and she never even killed a chicken.

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And why do you know how to use those things?

All in all, is she really a native of Qingcheng Mountain? Why did those people call her a monster at the beginning of her memory?

Everyone in Qingcheng knows that there is a legend on Qingcheng Mountain that the mountain god attained enlightenment and became an immortal.

And a magical "elixir", just like Tang Monk's meat, which is said to be the "elixir" that mortals can live forever if they eat it.

Countless anecdotes and ghost stories show that Qingcheng Mountain is not simple, and the Ye family is not simple.

Since Ye Zhaoling was able to come to Qingcheng Mountain, lose his memory in such a ghost place, and become a "monster" in people's eyes for some strange reasons, but he can still live a prosperous life, how can he be a person without pursuits?

What about ordinary people?

If the truth is——

Ye Zhaoling is not from Qingcheng, so where is she from? And why did she come to Qingcheng Mountain?

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(End of chapter)


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