The Goddess's Personal Doctor
Chapter 809: Not Afraid of Ghosts Knocking on the Door

Chapter 809: Chapter 809: Not Afraid of Ghosts Knocking on the Door

Clang!

Oda Sakura’s blade stabbed Tu Sha’s heart but failed to penetrate.

Tu Sha was also wearing bullet-proof armor made by Yang Yu!

Seeing Oda Sakura’s reddened eyes, Tu Sha wasn’t too surprised.

With his skills, being ambushed by Oda Sakura could only mean he trusted her too much.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

One strike didn’t kill Tu Sha, Oda Sakura continued to swing her sword frantically, each strike executed with full force, adopting a mutual destruction combat style.

But now that Tu Sha was prepared, with her power, how could she possibly harm him?

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

Oda Sakura’s every blade was blocked by Tu Sha, yet Tu Sha couldn’t bear to fight back, only defending without any counterattack.

The Sakura Team members were all stunned and didn’t know what to do.

"What should we do? Should we stop Captain Oda?"

"In her current state, she can’t be stopped. If we try to stop her, we might end up being killed by her."

"Let’s leave it to Tu Sha. We can only wait and see."

Swish!

Clang!

Oda Sakura’s sword was unexpectedly cut in half by Tu Sha’s Reverse Blade!

"I can’t kill you, but I can kill Oda Sakura!" With only half her weapon remaining, Oda Sakura suddenly sneered, her voice unexpectedly that of Inamoto Kazuichi!

As soon as she finished speaking, Oda Sakura fiercely swiped the broken blade toward her own neck!

Snap!

Tu Sha seized Oda Sakura’s blade firmly with his palm, blood instantly flowing down from his palm along Oda Sakura’s sword.

"Xiao Ying, wake up." Tu Sha gently called Oda Sakura, "I believe you still have some of your own consciousness, right?"

"Hehe, she’s under my Shikigami Talisman; her soul is completely under my control, she won’t wake up." Oda Sakura teased Tu Sha, "I just want to see how much blood you can lose!"

"Talisman paper? I have one too!" Tu Sha pulled Yang Yu’s Amulet from around his neck and slapped it onto Oda Sakura’s forehead forcefully.

The Protective Talisman Bag instantly vanished, and Oda Sakura’s forehead seemed to burn, emitting black smoke!

"Ah——" Oda Sakura screamed, dropped the broken blade, covered her head with both hands, and shouted, "Damn bastard, I won’t let you off!"

The black smoke quickly dissipated, and Oda Sakura’s eyes gradually returned to normal.

Seeing Tu Sha’s palm deeply wounded, exposing the bone, tears couldn’t help but fall: "Tu Sha, I’m sorry, I was careless, almost harmed you."

"Isn’t it fine now?" Tu Sha gently petted Oda Sakura’s head with his other hand, eyes full of tenderness, "Alright, stop crying, you all return to the Sakura Team."

"We’re going back?" Oda Sakura was stunned, "Your hand is hurt like this, and you still want to help?"

"Yang Yu is my only friend. Not to mention this wound, as long as I can walk, I must go." Tu Sha quickly treated his wound, bandaged it, and turned to leave.

The Sakura Team members came over with faces full of admiration: "Captain, sacrificing for one’s lover, being loyal to friends, Tu Sha is a real man!"

"He is." Oda Sakura’s eyes were also full of tenderness, "My man is destined to be him for life."

Outside the Capital City, Tianliu Temple.

This is a very dilapidated temple, with almost no incense offerings usually, so there are only a few old monks maintaining the daily life of the temple.

Yang Yu, Wang Han, and Yue Qiulan arrived at the steps below the temple entrance, glanced around, and Yang Yu frowned slightly, pressing Yue Qiulan who wanted to ascend the steps: "There is a formation here, don’t rush in, I’ll break it first."

"Okay." Yue Qiulan and Wang Han stood aside, waiting for Yang Yu to act.

Yang Yu extended his palm forward, and in an instant, a dark purple light suddenly appeared where there was nothing originally, shimmering brightly!

"Break!" Yang Yu grasped his hand, and the purple light dissipated instantly!

It was Yue Qiulan’s first time seeing such a thing, couldn’t help but ask casually: "What kind of formation is this?"

"In Japan, this is called a barrier." Yang Yu said, "I don’t know what this barrier is called, but its function is to secretly absorb the essence energy spirit of those who enter the barrier. Even without taking action, just staying inside for a while will completely lose combat strength."

"Good thing you’re here." Yue Qiulan gasped, "It’s indeed a trap."

"What else would it be?" Yang Yu glanced at Yue Qiulan, "Going back?"

"No." Yue Qiulan suddenly looked seriously at Yang Yu, "Do you think I’ll die today?"

Hearing Yue Qiulan ask this, Wang Han’s heart tightened instantly: "Qiulan, you..."

Yang Yu asked back: "Why do you ask this?"

"Not only did I dream of my grandfather last night, I also dreamed of Xiao Yong," Yue Qiulan said, "He told me to listen to you, not to act recklessly."

Yang Yu continued to ask: "Then why don’t you listen?"

"How should I put it?" Yue Qiulan suddenly laughed, "Someone as evil as me probably deserves to die long ago, right? I don’t know why, but recently I keep dreaming of many innocent people I killed."

"They demand my life, telling me to die, I feel I will soon repay them my life. So, before I die, let me avenge my grandfather as much as possible!"

"Xia Country has a saying: ’If you do no guilty acts, you won’t fear ghosts knocking at your door.’ And you are the most typical counter-example." Yang Yu shook his head, "In that case, let’s go!"

It turns out Yue Qiulan had already embraced the idea of certain death.

If that’s the case, why stop her?

If not for worrying about Wang Han, Yang Yu really didn’t want to accompany Yue Qiulan on this trip.

But since here they were, let him properly witness what kind of trap the Matsushita Family has laid!

The three followed the stone steps upward, reaching the temple mountain gate.

There was a small plaza in front of them, and the main building of the temple lay behind the plaza.

Yang Yu walked while spreading his spiritual power to the maximum, sensing every movement in the surroundings.

When Yang Yu reached the center of the plaza, he suddenly shouted: "There’s something underground!"

Boom!

Yang Yu stomped the ground, and the cracks in the green bricks spread like a spider web instantly!

Whish, whish, whish, whish...

More than a dozen figures emerged from underground, surrounding the three.

These people were all in ninja garb, with only their eyes visible.

But Yang Yu immediately sensed a familiar aura from them, as did Yue Qiulan.

Genetic Warriors, medicine testers, ninjas, all combined!

Yang Yu couldn’t help but gasp, cursing: "To invent such a perverted killing tool, the Japanese are truly perverted!"