Star Sky Professional
Chapter 589 - 487 Curse

Chapter 589: Chapter 487 Curse

"Is this an infectious disease, or a disease... cough cough... an ancient infectious disease with an unknown cause... hurry and leave."

Fang Qiong covered her mouth with her hand, coughing repeatedly, her expression anxious.

Fang Xing, meanwhile, looked thoughtfully at the void next to Fang Qiong’s hospital bed.

The Blood Path is the pathway most adept at using powers like corrosion, curses, shadows.

It is very normal and right for an extraordinary ancient tombmaster to protect their own tomb using the powers of the Blood Path.

"But this level, or perhaps... status, is somewhat high."

"No wonder the extraordinary Medicine had no effect before."

He murmured to himself twice, then pointed a finger directly at Fang Qiong’s forehead.

Fang Qiong exclaimed, feeling her mind suddenly filled with many strange pieces of knowledge.

The most important was a Secret Martial Arts Manual named "No Shadow Hand"!

Besides that, there were also the precepts and enlightenment of the Esoteric Sect.

"I..."

She breathed heavily, her body instinctively circulating internal blood and Qi.

On her body, those black spots suddenly came to life, boiling, converging...

Finally, they all gathered at Fang Qiong’s shoulder, sealed by a ring of fire markings.

Crack!

She ripped off the bandages on her body and stood up: "Am I... cured?"

"Not only cured, but because the ether status that eroded you was very high, after you engulf them, your strength will rise rapidly."

"In about a few months, you’ll be able to break one, perhaps even break two major limits."

Fang Xing’s expression was indifferent, extending a fist.

Now his Esoteric Sect Martial Arts were "Six Void Skill", encompassing everything.

And his immense will, through the strange symbol on Fang Qiong’s shoulder, connected spiritually to some unknown existence.

"There’s still a trace of connection, I’ll sever it first, and when the source is extinguished, there’ll be no future troubles."

A great day appeared on his brow, a point of fire falling.

The dark mark instantly boiled but couldn’t escape the fire marking, and a terrifying howl came from a faraway place.

Then... everything disappeared without a trace.

"Ah Xing... when did you become the master of the Esoteric Sect?"

Fang Qiong also heard that scream, fear appearing on her face: "Who... was that?"

"Besides martial secrets, I also instilled Secret Realm knowledge in you... you should know you weren’t sick, but cursed. The curse on you is likely from a Longevity being, or even something beyond Longevity."

Fang Xing showed an interested expression: "I already told you not to go on that archaeological team, walking on dark paths too much, you end up encountering ghosts don’t you?"

"Longevity beings..."

"Even the evil spirits born from the fall of Longevity beings are terrifying..."

Fang Qiong shrank her neck: "But... what I’m more curious about is the change in you."

"Just consider it as me awakening innate wisdom..."

Fang Xing casually explained, feeling it quite fitting with Esoteric Sect cultivation.

"You manage your discharge procedures yourself, I’ll wait for you in the car outside."

After doing all this, Fang Xing left the hospital room.

Outside, Shi Lei stood like a bodyguard, and a few security guards lay on the ground.

In the distance, it seemed like a few nurse doctors were peeking around.

"They’re just doing their job, don’t forget to double compensate them..."

Fang Xing reminded, then went outside the hospital, sat in the steam car, seemingly resting his eyes.

It wasn’t long before Shi Lei returned, respectfully saying, "I compensated each of them with a year’s wages... they’re all very happy."

"That’s good."

Fang Xing picked up paper and pen and drew a symbol, precisely the one on Fang Qiong’s shoulder, looking like a black eye with a very twisted, sinister feel.

"You go, find some information about this symbol."

Fang Xing handed the paper to Shi Lei, casually instructing: "Also... get a few people to bring Fang Fang back."

Fang Fang, his sister, is currently studying at Cuiting High School and seems to have contacted a peripheral organization of some secretive society.

But according to the investigation, that secretive society is not much of a big deal; just call some people to deal with it.

Unknowingly, the Esoteric Sect that Fang Xing established has now become a significant force in the Secret Realm.

...

Cuiting High School.

As Cuiting City’s only high school, its education quality isn’t great, and many students are playful, neglecting their studies.

Fang Fang, with a shorter stature and some baby fat on her face, looked easy to bully. At Cuiting High School, she was somewhat apprehensive, fearing being cornered and bullied in bathrooms or changing rooms.

Furthermore, she had a somewhat people-pleasing personality, and after long-term observation and pleasing... she was finally introduced by a good friend and prepared to join the school’s ’Sisterhood.’

It’s known that Joanna, the boss of the Sisterhood, is a prominent figure at Cuiting High School, not only the cheerleader captain but also the football team captain’s girlfriend. She’s never been bullied by anyone before.

’If I join the Sisterhood, I can also...’

Fang Fang followed her friend into an empty classroom.

Here, more than a dozen female classmates had gathered, some with heavy smoky makeup, some wearing hot shorts, having sexy figures, some blowing bubbles out of boredom...

Fang Fang looked at them and thought they were really cool.

She quickly picked a corner and sat down.

It wasn’t long before a blonde long-legged girl came in, her chest in waves: "Welcome... new sisters."

She was Joanna, and as she looked at these classmates, a playful smile appeared on her face: "However, to join the Sisterhood, you must first complete the test..."

As she spoke, Joanna’s lipstick-coated smile became increasingly suggestive: "The first test... the chair dance!"

She clapped her hands, and a group of football players came in. Each one was big and strong like a gorilla, with some of them bearing lascivious smiles.

They each grabbed a chair and sat down, staring ambiguously at their own crotches.

"This..."

Fang Fang was a bit embarrassed. Although she knew about that kind of thing between men and women, she hadn’t tried it yet.

"I believe none of you are still little girls, right?"

Joanna laughed audaciously.

These girls’ thoughts were easy to guess; they envied the big sister’s style, feared not fitting in, and dreaded being ridiculed.

Even the original chastity could become a reason for mockery—thanks to her subtle instillation of this atmosphere, leading the trend.

Originally, doing this required all kinds of media cooperation, but for the extraordinary ones on the ’Blood Path’, the difficulty and time were drastically reduced.

’Soon, the entire Cuiting High School will fall... and become the new blood source for our ’Bloody Sisterhood.’

Joanna felt smug and signaled one of the younger girls to light an intoxicating incense.

Soon, the classroom was filled with a scent that made faces flush and hearts race, causing many girls to feel parched.

’Great... at this moment, just need one person to take the lead, then...’

As Joanna was thinking, the classroom door was suddenly kicked open!

Bang!

Along with the kicked-open door came a dark shadow.

Upon closer inspection, it was her football team captain boyfriend, beaten until he looked like a pig’s head.

"Ah!"

The girls screamed, shattering the ambiguous atmosphere into oblivion.

"Who?"

A few football players, disturbed in their fun, stood up, some grabbing baseball bats.

"Is this the place?"

Shi Ding walked in. Once the eldest son of the Shi Family, destined to inherit the family fortune, he was now humbled at his brother’s feet after being enlightened.

Compared to the power in Black Ring City, what was the Shi family’s wealth?

And compared to the power of the Dharma King of the Esoteric Sect, what was an entire Black Ring City?

He looked around and, seeing Fang Fang, breathed a sigh of relief: "Take her... break the legs of the rest."

"Who are you?"

Joanna was taken aback, reaching into her pocket, covertly grabbing a talisman.

"Esoteric Sect... Shi Ding!"

Shi Ding sneered: "What? Does your Bloody Sisterhood dare go to war with our Esoteric Sect?"

"Esoteric Sect?"

It was Fang Fang’s first time seeing big sister Joanna’s face change dramatically, letting out a girlish scream.

Bang!

The next moment, those football players fell to the floor, limbs askew, clutching their broken legs and wailing.

Meanwhile, Shi Ding, whose skin was blue-black, casually crushed a talisman thrown by Joanna, dismissing its minor effects, and punched Joanna in the stomach.

Joanna was about to spew bile, collapsing on the ground curled up like a prawn.

"Not bad... to endure one punch from me, your intestines aren’t severed, evidently strengthened by the Blood Path."

Shi Ding nodded: "If you survive, I’ll make you my Bright Concubine..."

At the mention of ’Bright Concubine’, a clear fear spread across Joanna’s twisted face...

...

In the evening.

Fang Leng dragged his exhausted body back home.

He had just dealt with a secretary who relied on secret transmissions to kill the boss and was scheming to climb the ranks.

The interrogation over the source of this secret transmission had consumed a significant amount of his Heart Power.

Now, he just wanted to get a good night’s sleep.

"Unfortunately... not yet!"

Fang Leng sighed. His parents were still away, and his big sister was in the hospital. Although he had sent a telegram, it was uncertain when his parents would receive it.

Even if they did, they might not make it back in time for the funeral.

And then there was that troublesome younger sister.

Sigh, the atmosphere at Cuiting High School seems to be deteriorating; hopefully, no troublesome cultists have infiltrated. He should report to the group leader and conduct a proper sweep one day.

Fang Leng took out his key, ready to unlock the door, prepare dinner for his sister, and then visit his sister in the hospital.

With a click.

The gate opened, revealing a modest living room to Fang Leng.

His brow furrowed.

He saw his eldest sister busy in the kitchen, his younger brother, who was supposed to be studying abroad, sitting on the sofa seemingly reading a newspaper.

And the troublesome younger sister, Fang Fang, stood nearby like a quail.

"This... Ah Xing, you’re back? And big sister... wasn’t she in the infectious disease ward?"

Fang Leng felt his brain briefly stall.

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