Chapter 871 - 461: Tell the Factory Director You Want to Take a Photo with the Iron Lotus Leaf! (2)

Chapter 871: Chapter 461: Tell the Factory Director You Want to Take a Photo with the Iron Lotus Leaf! (2)

"After you post it, let me know, I’ll get my colleagues at the pharmaceutical company to check it out!"

Chen Yuanlin had already planned it out. Once that short video is released, he’ll invest thousands into promoting it on Douyin!

"Ah, let’s not talk about all this nonsense first. Let’s start with, um, here, young lady, let me take a picture of you and post it in the big group chat.

"So that our heroic do-gooder can come find you themselves!"

Hong Xiaoyun stood dazedly... Things had unfolded this way, just as her master had predicted, exactly!

She nodded and looked toward Chen Yuanlin’s camera.

...

Whoosh...

The cold wind was blowing.

In Yishui Town, the market was still bustling, noisy and crowded.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, it was Wang Chonghui behind the meat stall, helping customers chop up a portion of ribs.

As he chopped, his spiritual sense was suddenly stirred, and he frowned slightly.

"Hmm?"

He squinted his eyes, roughly seeing, about ten miles away from the market, east of Yishui City, an elderly woman being helped by her children, walking out of Yishui First Hospital.

The old lady was complaining incessantly.

"It’s really a headache!

"All the doctors here are so mediocre, they can’t find anything wrong, and insist I’m not sick!

"At my age, do I not know if I’m sick or not?

"Why would I force myself into a hospital if I’m not sick?"

The son and daughter beside her were trying to comfort her.

"You’ve had your EEG, your CT scans, and your MRI done. There’s really nothing wrong with your head."

Wang Chonghui continued chopping ribs, sneering.

His Gu Insect, how could a mere MRI detect it?

The old lady continued to complain.

"Ah, I even dreamt about it!

"Dreamt about a bug, crawling on the back of my head, sucking my blood!

"We old folks have very prophetic dreams!

"These doctors here can’t figure it out, let’s head to West State, to the big hospitals there, to find the good doctors!

"Let’s also find Expert Bai Mo!"

The old lady’s son smiled wryly.

"Mom, don’t bother.

"The MRI at West State is the same as ours here.

"Expert Bai Mo is not a doctor, he doesn’t treat patients either."

But the old lady’s daughter seemed to be pondering.

"Why don’t we take Mom to West State for a look? Maybe visit the Immortal Hospital there?"

The old lady’s son was quite impatient.

"Oh, Mom, there’s no bug on the back of your head!

"Your scalp is covered with hair, it’s fine!"

As he spoke, he instinctively glanced at the back of his mother’s head.

But he saw the old lady’s greying hair had been tinted red, blood flowing continuously.

"Huh?"

He was stunned, staring closely, noticing the back of the old lady’s head had split open with four bloody holes, and four insect antennae like channels protruding.

"Mom, does it hurt?"

Just as he opened his mouth, the old lady suddenly collapsed with a thud.

"Sis..."

He looked at his sister, who likewise collapsed with a thud, her head splitting open with four bloody holes, revealing four insect antennae like channels, just like their mother’s.

"This?"

He shivered, breathing rapidly, wanting to scream for help, but found the hospital parking lot deserted!

Tears streamed down his face as he turned to run, to call for help!

"Help..."

Thud.

Before he could finish his words, he also fell to the ground, his head splitting open with four bloody holes, revealing four insect antennae like channels, gently pulsating as if transmitting the final message.

...

Market.

Wang Chonghui weighed the chopped ribs and handed them to the elderly buyer.

"It’s thirty-one yuan sixty, but just give me thirty yuan, sir."

The old man chuckled as he paid, counting bills and chatting with him.

"No need, sir, I won’t take advantage of young folks like you! I have a pension! Hehe.

"I have change, I’ve got coins. Thirty-one yuan sixty, not a dime less!

"These ribs are loved by my grandson, you know.

"But he doesn’t eat well, always rushing, frantically chewing, never fully eating the meat off the bone.

"I get quite angry watching that..."

Wang Chonghui wore a smile, facing the old man.

No one saw it, but behind his head, four holes opened, and four insect antennae extended out, gently moving, like antennae, as if receiving signals... In fact, they were receiving signals!

This Blood Nourished Prince’s bloodline is genetic information.

He was receiving the genetic information desperately extracted from the old woman and her son and daughter before they died.

"Damn it.

"Old woman, why did you have to go to the West State? Why go to the Immortal Hospital?

"Wouldn’t it be better to obediently stay in Yishui?

"Let me slowly extract your bloodline, let me slowly gnaw, slowly suck, wouldn’t that be better?

"In such a rush, I can’t completely consume your bloodline information!"

The four antennae on the back of the head retracted back into the scalp after receiving the information, once again covered by his hair.

And far away over ten miles, that woman, along with her son and daughter, had already disappeared without a trace.

Not even a drop of blood, a strand of hair, a piece of bone, or a fiber of clothing was left behind.

A sea of black ants, each with a full belly, was dispersing, burrowing into ant holes, seeping underground, disappearing without a trace.

The parking lot returned to normal.

As if the people earlier had never been there.

...

"In that city, everyone’s life or death is within his thoughts.

"If he senses danger, if he becomes afraid, he can instantly wipe out tens of thousands of people in that city.

"In an instant, he can turn that city into a human ghost realm."

Sichun, in the dental clinic.

The dentist listened to his master’s story, wiping sweat from his forehead.

"Is it really that creepy?

"I am also the master of the Insect Kingdom, why does it seem like... I can’t do it..."

In his mind, the Blood Nourished Prince chuckled lightly.

"It’s not hard to guess.

"This is the bloodline of the Prince that was previously driven away by the Sichun boss, right?

"He originally had the bloodline of the Blood Nourished Prince.

"He went to Yishui to gather bloodlines, strengthening his own bloodline.

"Through repeated strengthening, who knows how pure his bloodline has become!

"And a sufficiently pure Prince Bloodline not only allows him to skip the cultivation of Sequence Seven.

"But even... the memory in his bloodline can help him solidify a Knowledge Container!"

The dentist pursed his lips, frowning.

"So... he also has a Knowledge Container?

"Can this Prince Bloodline provide a Knowledge Container as well?

"Does the bloodline encompass everything?

"This bloodline theory is too intense, isn’t it?"

The Ancient Immortal laughed mockingly, without further explanation.

"The Blood Technique of the Blood Nourished Prince, he must have already awakened it.

"The Gu Insects nourished by his blood can act as extensions of his limbs and share his Spiritual Sense.

"If you touch any of his Gu Insects, he will become aware.

"So... don’t touch the girl in front of you, don’t touch the Gu Insects inside her, understand?

"If you do, let him sense the danger, he will run away, flip the table, kill those tens of thousands of people, and waste that Prince Bloodline.

"Now, quietly go to Yishui with your senior brother.

"Wait until he has completely drained all the bloodline, wait until his bloodline purity is high enough, then the two of you... can drain him."

The dentist grinned widely.

"Hehehe, alright, alright, I’ll do exactly as Master arranges!

"I’ll find my senior brother now, and go get the wedding dress he has sewn up!"

...

In the pharmaceutical factory, the cold wind whistled.

Chen Yuanlin frowned, looking displeased, leading Hong Xiaoyun towards the office building in big strides.

"You follow me, we will definitely find the heroic savior!

"This kid is really something, not even daring to claim the honor for his good deed!

"Doesn’t he want the honor on a silver platter?

"Such a useless person!

"Rest assured young lady, our factory doesn’t have many people, I’ll show you each one, we will definitely find that hero!"

Hong Xiaoyun nodded blankly... at this point, she had told many lies and was already feeling flustered.

However, her master’s prediction of the factory director’s reaction was completely accurate!

Her master’s voice suddenly became excited in her mind.

"Look at the corner of that wall, look at that lotus leaf!

"Iron Lotus Leaf!

"Quick, tell the factory director that you really like the Iron Lotus Leaf and want to take a photo with it!"

Huh?

Hong Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, then awkwardly spoke.

"Factory director, I..."