Ye Tiangang's face instantly became solemn. The Death God Guild, that powerful and mysterious organization, even the Ye family was unable to shake them.
After a long time, Ye Tiangang suddenly said in a deep voice, "It looks like I need to take a trip to Haihua City."
Hearing this, Ye Feng was shocked and said, "Dad, don't be too rash about this matter!"
But Ye Tiangang just shook his head and said, "I'm not doing this for him, but for my poor great-granddaughter. The suppression talisman I gave her years ago is probably already losing its effect."
Only then did Ye Feng realize, but he immediately sighed, "Dad, can the ghost seal from the Spirit World really not be suppressed?"
Ye Tiangang shook his head helplessly and said, "I asked those old monsters for help, but only got a suppression talisman..."
Ye Feng anxiously said, "But how did Feng Wu suppress the ghost seal from the Spirit World in his body back then?"
Ye Tiangang frowned and said, "It's said that a woman helped him."
"A woman..." Ye Feng fell into deep thought, and a hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes. He murmured, "Was it you, Xue Yi?"
Ye Tiangang spoke again, "Even if the ghost seal from his Spirit World is suppressed, you and I both know this thing can't be completely controlled. Once he is on the verge of life and death, I'm afraid he will instinctively use that power."
Ye Feng also fell into deep worry and said, "Dad, do you really think the power of hell can exist in a human body?"
Ye Tiangang sighed, "The wonders of this world go far beyond our imagination. Isn't his ghost seal from the Spirit World obvious enough?"
...
A day passed quickly. Late at night in Haihua City.
Ye Fengwu, Qin Qinghan and Jing Si's family of three had gone to bed early.
Of course, Ye Fengwu still slept on his own single bed, which was his exclusive privilege.
Today, he had asked Qin Qinghan to let him sleep somewhere else, but Qin Qinghan only gave him one sentence: Let's talk about it later.
When it was midnight, the pitch dark room was quietly filled only with steady breathing sounds.
Suddenly, Ye Fengwu opened his eyes, then tiptoed out of bed, got dressed and went downstairs.
He lit a cigarette for himself and said to a particularly dark corner, "You've taken care of your problems, right?"
In the pitch dark night, Ye Fengwu suddenly spoke to a spot, giving people a creepy feeling.
But soon, soft footsteps sounded, and a shadow slowly walked out from the darkness.
Although unable to see this person's appearance clearly, Ye Fengwu knew it was Qing Feng, the boxing sword Qingfeng.
"Taken care of," Qing Feng said in a very cold tone, not because he didn't respect Ye Fengwu, but because of his nature.
Ye Fengwu nodded and said,
"Are you willing to work for me?"
Upon hearing this, Qing Feng suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Fengwu, respectfully saying, "I am willing to serve the Blood Wolf King."
Even though there wasn't a trace of qi in Ye Fengwu's body, he was still the most respected person to Qing Feng, so serving him had always been his dream.
Seeing this, Ye Fengwu shook his head and said, "You don't have to be like this, but I do need to remind you that once you decide to serve me, you can't betray me at all. If you are disloyal, no one can protect you."
Qing Feng lowered his head and said, "I wouldn't dare."
Qing Feng was an assassin, and more so a warrior, so he referred to himself as a subordinate, clearly lowering his stance.
Ye Fengwu appreciated Qing Feng's character, so he was willing to take him under his command.
Then, Ye Fengwu said again, "Since you work for me now, I'll shield you from any troubles in the future."
These words made Qing Feng's eyes shine with light. He knew he had made the right choice.
Ye Fengwu threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, then said, "I'll give you a temporary task..."
...
The next morning at 7:30, Qin Qinghan had already prepared breakfast for Ye Fengwu and Jing Si.
Today was the weekend. Ye Fengwu and Jing Si not only had to go to the train station to pick up Ye Fengwu's cousin Yang Shuxi, but also accompany her to the zoo.
Qin Qinghan herself had something to do. She wasn't going on a business trip, but to a rural town called He Village to investigate something she wanted to get to the bottom of.
This was weighing on Qin Qinghan's mind all morning, making her exceptionally oppressed. She was hesitating, hesitating over whether or not to investigate this clearly.
After breakfast, Jing Si gave Qin Qinghan a hug and obediently said, "Mommy, drive carefully. Uncle and I are going to pick up Auntie."
Qin Qinghan squeezed out a smile and gently said, "Mm, listen to your uncle and auntie."
Then Qin Qinghan suddenly looked at Ye Fengwu and said, "Why don't I leave the car for you and borrow another one for myself?"
Ye Fengwu smiled and said, "No need, I already had Jiang Hao send a car over."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan nodded.
Then Ye Fengwu took Jing Si downstairs.
Looking at the closed door, Qin Qinghan stood alone in the living room, her eyes full of struggle.
Suddenly, she called Chen Nan.
"Qinghan, why haven't you come to pick me up yet? Weren't we going to He Village?" Chen Nan's voice came from the phone.
Qin Qinghan said with a complicated expression, "Chen Nan, I...I don't want to go anymore."
"Why?" Chen Nan sounded surprised.
Qin Qinghan bit her lip and said,
"I just...don't want to go anymore."
In fact, from yesterday onwards, Qin Qinghan had been struggling over this matter.
At first, she wanted to investigate the truth of this matter, undoubtedly because she saw the birthmark on Ye Fengwu's back.
This made her suspect the person who had drugged her back then was Ye Fengwu, but...all the information Chen Nan had given her seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Fengwu at all.
Therefore, Qin Qinghan wanted to go to He Village herself to confirm the authenticity of this matter.
But...she also searched her heart and asked herself, what if...what if the answer she found really was him, or wasn't him?
No matter which result, it was not what Qin Qinghan wanted to see.
Ye Fengwu had done a lot for her, he loved her, loved Jing Si, and even promised to restrain Jing Si's misfortune.
Yet she...was secretly investigating him behind his back.
"Qinghan, I know what you're doubting, this is our only chance to find out the truth. We can't give up so easily," Chen Nan persuaded over the phone.
Qin Qinghan was filled with mixed emotions. She gently said, "But...I feel he is very good to me. He treats Jing Si as his own daughter. I...I can also feel his concern for me, so I don't want to disrupt our lives now."
Chen Nan was silent for a while, then said, "Qinghan, think it over clearly. If you don't get to the bottom of this, it will always be a knot in your heart. Are you really willing to just let it go like this?"
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan hesitated immediately. Was she willing? Of course not. But she was even more afraid of losing everything she had now. She was afraid the truth would make her unable to control herself and drive Ye Fengwu away.
Chen Nan said again, "We can go find out more information. If you really don't want to know the truth then, we'll come back."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan finally nodded in agreement and said, "Okay...I'll come pick you up."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
