I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1505 My Cause and Effect

"The 8 of Hearts is the most outstanding brain doctor of this era."

"Perhaps because she felt so sorry for me at the time, she asked Queen of Plum Blossoms for a human puppet and tried to transplant my brain into it...but the operation ultimately failed."

"Human brain transplantation is a nearly impossible technology, at least not before she reached the eighth level. At that time, my brain and the human puppet repelled each other, and my life slipped away rapidly..."

"But unexpectedly, when I was on the verge of death, I embarked on the path of the God of Medicine."

"The Blood Slaughter path is extremely rare in human history. Only those who already possess a strong talent for the divine way of medicine, under the influence of near-death emotions and extreme unwillingness, have a one in ten thousand chance of appearing... And embarking on the gift of Blood Slaughter is a one-and-only chance of rebirth.

Under the effect of this skill, my human puppet began to regenerate flesh and blood, and at the same time completely eliminated the rejection reaction...

So, I was reborn.”

Chu Muyun looked down at his body, a flash of memory in his eyes:

"I still can't forget the look on the 8 of Hearts' face when he saw a ghost..."

"Afterwards, I stayed in her safe house, gradually getting familiar with this new body. It took a month before I could control it and move around freely."

"I heard from the 8 of Hearts that Chu Wenbin actually developed a special medicine to fight the plague, saving thousands of people. He went from being an unknown, unlicensed doctor to a so-called miracle doctor..."

"I know he must have performed that cruel experiment on someone again, and it worked."

"I could not forgive him for what he had done to me. My hatred kept me awake all night... That night, I knocked on his door with a scalpel."

"At that time, I had been reborn, with a new body and a new look. I knew he wouldn't recognize me. I planned to wait for him to open the door, then suddenly, by force, kidnap him and torture him. No matter what, I would force him to give me an explanation... and then, I would kill him with my own hands."

Chu Muyun's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was completely immersed in those painful memories...

Jiang Xiaohua looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"But I knocked on the door for a long time that day, but he didn't show up."

"I sensed something was wrong. I thought he had already escaped, so I broke in..."

"But what I didn't expect was...that he was already dead."

"He died right next to the operating table, his skin ulcerated and covered in blood. His eyes were wide open as he stared in one direction, as if he had seen something horrific..."

Chu Muyun slowly closed his eyes, his mood finally calmed down, and he slowly spoke:

"His death remains a mystery to this day."

"Although his death was a happy one, for me, everything felt like it had come to an abrupt end... I couldn't put a complete end to that past, nor could I give myself an explanation."

"So... the reason you came to Guidao Ancient Treasure is to ask him for an explanation?" Jiang Xiaohua asked softly.

"…That's one of the reasons."

Chu Muyun didn't want to say anything more, but instead looked at Su Xi who was pressed into the River Styx.

"Now, can you find him?"

Although Su Xi was extremely reluctant and gritted his teeth, he lowered his head and began to search carefully as Jiang Xiaohua shook the chains on his body forcefully.

In order to find the person Chu Muyun is looking for, Su Xi needs to screen through the more than 600 "Chu Wenbin" one by one and lock him in through their life trajectories... This will indeed take some time.

Just as Su Xi was trying hard to find someone, the outline of the opposite bank gradually emerged in front of Jiang Xiaohua and the others.

"Are we almost on the other side?" Chu Muyun glanced back at the Styx River he had already crossed. "This speed... is a bit too fast."

Jiang Xiaohua shook the chain in her hand:

"We are lucky to have mounts."

Suki: ...

Jiang Xiaohua and Chu Muyun went ashore one after another. With Su Xi there, they didn't have to stay in the Styx all the time. After all, with Su Xi's authority in the Ancient Ghost Treasures, he could bring Chu Wenbin's ghost ashore with just a thought.

Chu Muyun looked at the ghost town in front of him, which was no different from the one on the opposite bank. Then he looked back and saw the vague outline of a temple behind the ghost town.

"Is that the Temple of the Dead..." Chu Muyun muttered to himself.

whoosh-

Before he finished speaking, a soft hum of metal cutting through the air swept through the void!

A ray of cold light flashed like lightning across the streets of the ghost town, shooting straight towards Jiang Xiaohua and the others from the deep darkness. It was so fast that the naked eye could not make out what it was.

But Jiang Xiaohua's reaction was equally fast. The moment the cold light flashed, he raised his left hand like lightning, and pinched the air with his index and middle fingers...

The cold light was clamped on his fingertips!

It was a long, thin syringe.

The long needle of the syringe was pinched between Jiang Xiaohua's fingertips. Blood-colored liquid was still oozing out of the needle hole, and inside the syringe, wisps of something or other were floating up and down in the liquid, looking extremely weird.

"This is..." Chu Muyun was slightly stunned when he saw the syringe.

The appearance of this syringe overlapped with the image deep in Chu Muyun's memory. He seemed to realize something and his pupils suddenly contracted!

He recognized this syringe.

Only one person can use this cursed syringe.

"found it."

At the same time, Su Xi suddenly spoke,

"His ghost isn't in the River Styx... He's wandering around the ghost town."

Su Xi raised his hand and pointed to the end of the dark street where the syringe came from... In the deepest part of the darkness, it seemed as if something was erupting in anger.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Chu Muyun was about to say something else.

Dense cold light flashed out like a rainstorm!

Countless blood-red syringes flew towards Jiang Xiaohua and the others. No one knew why the syringes appeared on the road, just like no one knew why the coal wave appeared just now... Behind this incomprehensible "coincidence", the fierce murderous intent of the ghost was mixed in, and a mysterious feeling of oppression enveloped the hearts of the two!

"It's him!! He came to see me?!"

Without saying a word, Chu Muyun took out a blood-red skull-crushing hammer and rushed towards the flying syringes.

At this moment, a hand stopped him...

"Do not……"

White hair fluttered and bandages flew.

A strange curse scent drifted in the air, and a complex look flashed across Jiang Xiaohua's eyes as she lowered her eyelids.

"This... is my 'karma'."