"Master, please hurry up."
A taxi quickly shuttled on the road.
In the taxi, a middle-aged man held a pregnant woman in pain and urged the taxi driver.
"As soon as possible!"
The driver tried his best to speed up while ensuring safety.
The ambulance is already waiting for them. As long as they don't have any accidents, there will be no accidents.
The master driver mustered up his energy and concentrated on driving.
The middle-aged man was very anxious and kept comforting the pregnant woman, "It's okay, it's going to be soon. Just be patient!"
The middle-aged man's mouth is dry and his tongue is dry, and the pregnant woman's expression is becoming more and more painful.
On the side of the highway, an old man and a young man looked at the speeding taxi.
"You arranged it quickly."
"Haha, what if we don't hurry up?" The old man laughed dryly.
The taxi quickly drove away, and the two of them disappeared at that moment.
In the hospital, the middle-aged man let go of the pregnant woman's hand and looked uneasily at his wife who was pushed through the door.
Listening to the screams of his wife inside, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of anxiety, but he could not go in and could only wait outside.
"The family you chose is pretty good. You probably didn't let Zhang Xianguang know about it before he was born."
In the corridor, Yu Zhile looked at the delivery room with the red light on. It was still a long time before the baby was born.
"That's too deliberate." Zhang Dong shook his head.
It is good to be born with knowledge, but it is not suitable for Zhang Xianguang.
"According to my idea, at least wait until he gets married and has children before letting him embark on that path, and then slowly regain what he had before."
"With enough luck and courage, he can get one step closer."
"During this period, you can perfect my plan."
Yu Zhile nodded. Zhang Dong still cared deeply about his son.
The old man in front of him was much more humane than him.
Painful sounds came from inside. Neither of them had any emotions, they just waited and listened.
Time passed quietly, and the pregnant woman inside was transferred to the delivery room and gave birth in earnest.
The painful wails and curses made the man outside worried.
"Is your wife like this when she gave birth to Zhang Xianguang?" Yu Zhile tilted his head and asked.
"It's not that troublesome. I took him out directly with supernatural powers." Zhang Dong shook his head.
Yu Zhile nodded, "It's convenient."
This method of delivery can indeed save a lot of time and will not cause pregnant women too much pain.
But babies are too fragile and will definitely be infected with the supernatural.
This means that children delivered by this method will definitely encounter supernatural events in the future.
Therefore, Zhang Xianguang will definitely embark on the path of a ghost controller. This is inevitable, not only because he is Zhang Dong's son, but also because of the reason why he was born.
The two of them were not talking, just waiting silently. The middle-aged man outside the delivery room was sitting on a chair, looking up from time to time towards the delivery room with the red light on.
The voices inside became weaker and weaker, and the curses became much quieter.
The middle-aged man became more and more anxious, and the atmosphere outside the door became extremely dull.
Time passed by like this, and the middle-aged man's heart was already in his throat.
He was in a lot of pain at the moment, and every minute that passed, he felt more anxious.
Looking at the moving clock on the wall, the middle-aged man looked painful.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly the light in the delivery room turned green.
The middle-aged man suddenly became happy and walked over quickly.
The delivery room was pushed away, and a nurse walked out of the delivery room tiredly. She took off her mask and said, "Congratulations, mother and child are safe."
Hearing this, the man finally felt relieved.
"Can you come in now... and take a look?" the middle-aged man asked nervously.
"Okay." The nurse nodded, "The child is also inside."
The middle-aged man walked in directly without any hesitation.
At this moment, on the hospital bed in the room, a pale woman looked kindly at the baby next to her.
"It's ugly." Yu Zhile commented as he looked at the baby with a wrinkled face.
"It hasn't grown out yet. It will be fine once it does." Zhang Dong's eyes were a little soft. He saw Zhang Xianguang's childhood again, and many memories poured into his heart uncontrollably.
"Indeed, all newborn babies are ugly." Yu Zhile has not seen many babies. Anyway, in his impression, when babies are born, their facial features are not unfolded, so they are very ugly. Of course, there are exceptions.
Zhang Dong glanced at Yu Zhile and shook his head, "Poor baby, I hope that when your wife gives birth to a baby, no one will say that your baby is ugly in front of you."
"Ha... you think my child will be normal?" Yu Zhile sneered.
Zhang Dong thought for a moment and suddenly said, "It's true that I was careless, but if I want to have children, it's probably too much."
Yu Zhile was too lazy to talk about this, "After reading it, we can start. After finishing the fight, I will know what kind of strength I am now."
After saying that, he turned around and disappeared.
Zhang Dong smiled, and his figure disappeared at this moment.
"Oh, Yu Zhile and Zhang Dong are going to fight. It's going to be a good show."
In a supernatural place, in a vast wilderness, a young man with long hair disheveled, bare feet, and carrying a rusty sword came from a distance.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Zhang Dong do anything. I really miss him."
A blind old man appeared in the wilderness.
The old man squinted his eyes, and his body exuded the faint smell of Chinese medicine.
A dim yellow mud path appeared, and a woman wearing a red cheongsam came.
Along with him was a young man holding coffin nails.
The young man walked out of the path and saw the blind old man and the strange young man at a glance.
He knew both of them, Ye Zhen, who had disappeared for a while, and the old man from the Chinese medicine shop in the ghost market.
"Yang Jian, are you here too? Huh..."
Ye Zhen looked at the woman wearing a cheongsam and said, "Zhang Youhong, are you awake now?"
The woman wearing a cheongsam smiled and said, "Not yet, but soon."
"Tsk, tsk, life is weird, but not as weird as Ye." Ye Zhen flicked the scabbard and said with a smile.
"Yu Zhile wants to fight Zhang Dong? Why?" Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen and the old man and asked doubtfully.
"Weighing the strongest, there is no reason." The blind old man turned his head and looked at Yang Jian, "Logically, you shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't know who Zhang Dong is."
The old man looked at Zhang Youhong, "Did you do it?"
"It's not me." Zhang Youhong waved her hands quickly, "Yu Zhile is too weird. The piece of human skin on Yang Jian can't be hidden anymore, and it revealed some future situations in advance."
"This guy is different. It will be good for him to show him, at least in the future..."
A thin hand pressed on Zhang Youhong's head, and Zhang Youhong was silent for an instant.
She turned back stiffly, and an old man with a straight back looked at Zhang Youhong expressionlessly.
Zhang Youhong swallowed her saliva and called softly, "Brother."
Zhang Dong let go of his hand and said with an indifferent expression, "Don't say anything you shouldn't say."
Yang Jian's pupils shrank, "When! When did this old man appear here!"
Zhang Dong squinted at Yang Jian, with no emotion in his eyes. This is the little guy in the future. He is very weak now. How did he grow to that point in the future?
What a weird thing.
"So strong." Ye Zhen commented, but there was no fighting spirit in his eyes.
Zhang Dong glanced at Ye Zhen, and suddenly turned his head to look into the distance. In the distance of the wasteland, a red lantern suddenly lit up.
A thin figure walked towards this side step by step.
Everyone present looked at this figure with some confusion, while Zhang Dong was surprised.
Next to Ye Zhen, a young man appeared. He looked at the figure holding a red lantern with an expressionless face.
Ye Zhen picked his ears and asked, "Who is that old man?"
Yu Zhile remained silent.
Zhang Dong took Zhang Youhong behind him.
"You're actually still alive."
The surprise in Zhang Dong's tone was undisguised. It seemed that he was also surprised that the old man holding the lantern was alive.
The old man walked slowly, and the red light emitted by the lantern directly formed ghosts and spread towards this side.
Yu Zhile's eyes moved slightly, and the invading ghosts were instantly eliminated.
"Grandson, you are very capable." A cold and strange voice sounded from the front.
Ye Zhen was slightly stunned, Yang Jian was a little surprised, and Zhang Youhong was stunned.
"Yu Qianliu?"
"Yu Zhile?"
Zhang Youhong looked at the old man, then at Yu Zhile, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
She covered her face with her hands and wanted to leave directly.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me that Yu Zhile is Yu Qianliu's grandson?" Zhang Youhong looked at Zhang Dong's back resentfully.
"So what if you knew at that time? You didn't think of anything. What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?" Zhang Dong said lightly.
"Forehead……"
Seeing what happened, Zhang Youhong was speechless.
"Is there a story?" Ye Zhen didn't know when he came to Zhang Youhong's side, looking at Zhang Youhong with burning eyes.
Zhang Youhong's face turned dark and she said nothing.
"Xiao Le, why didn't you call for grandpa when you saw him?" The old man holding the lantern stopped and seemed very dissatisfied. He shouted to Yu Zhile.
"You don't seem to have inherited it completely." Yu Zhile said expressionlessly.
"That's your grandpa too." The old man said coldly, his voice as harsh and unpleasant as the sound of nails scratching a mirror.
"Then I ask my grandma to come out. Will you kill her?" Yu Zhile asked.
"Of course not. Look at the nonsense you are talking about." The old man said.
Yu Zhile waved, and a woman in her twenties appeared. The woman was a little confused at first, but she quickly came back to her senses.
Just as she regained consciousness, the woman's head fell off.
Yu Zhile looked calm, and the old man holding a lantern opposite said nothing.
Zhang Dong was silent, with some inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
Yu Qianliu died after all, and the ghost in front of him was just a ghost who had taken over part of Yu Qianliu's memory.
Just a fierce ghost who always follows the rules of killing.
The blind old man sighed, "I will die after all, and I won't have peace of mind until I die."
Yu Zhile's pupils turned slightly blood red, and the red lantern was extinguished instantly.
The old man's body burned strangely with flames, and a ghost hand burned by the flames emerged from the ground and directly grabbed the old man.
The old man didn't have the slightest chance to resist and was pulled directly into the crack that suddenly opened in the ground.
The fire shot into the sky and the heat spread.
The old man didn't say a word, maybe because he was suppressed and couldn't say anything, or because there was no need to say anything.
Only Yu Zhile knows the truth.
The cracks healed, the abnormality disappeared, and a dark wind blew through, blowing the long hair.
"Come."
Yu Zhile looked at Zhang Dong and said expressionlessly.
Zhang Dong nodded, his cloudy eyes becoming slightly clearer.
This old man who had lived since the Republic of China and was about to die now, at this moment, his demeanor changed.
The place became empty in the blink of an eye.
The few people watching the battle were far away from the wasteland in an instant, and they could only stand and watch from a distance.
"Just let it go. You don't have to show all the rules of killing. What we are competing is supernatural." Zhang Dong looked at the young man with long flowing hair in the distance. He was not sure whether he could win, but he would definitely not give in before fighting.
Yu Zhile nodded, "As you wish."
Stab~!
A crack suddenly ripped open in the sky, and blood-red rain poured down, directly covering the entire wasteland in a blood-red rain curtain.
The ground began to dry up and all the grass turned to ashes.
Terrifying and strange flames emerged from the ground, the hot temperature evaporated the blood-colored rain, and red mist was evaporated.
The ground is being changed, and the burning ghost lake replaces the entire wasteland in the blink of an eye.
"That's all?" The bloody rain formed a rain curtain, and Zhang Dong did not panic at all in this strange world.
When the rain and fog appear within three meters of him, they will disappear instantly.
The ghost lake on the ground immediately opened up a three-meter safety zone because of the old man's standing.
The blood mist filled the air, and the old man couldn't see the young man. He was a little dissatisfied, so he waved his hand and all the blood mist in the wasteland disappeared.
Yu Zhile looked at the high-spirited old man, but compared to him, he seemed sluggish.
But it's obvious that he is the younger one.
"Supernatural resistance does not lie in the age of killing people, but in balance. If the ghost in you is scarier than mine, then you will definitely win, and vice versa." Yu Zhile said.
"That's right." Zhang Dong looked at Yu Zhile with his hands behind his back.
"Young man is not weak, use all your strength?"
Yu Zhile shook his head, "You will die, and I will lose some ghosts, but it's okay. The ghosts now are just the rules of killing for me. I will make up as much as you erase."
He waved his hand, and the blood rain disappeared, and the flames on the ground disappeared. Zhang Dong frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved in the same way, and the terrifying supernatural beings collided in an instant.
"You can call me a monster." Zhang Dong looked at his disappeared arm and chuckled. The next second, his arm reappeared, and the erased supernatural power also reappeared.
"There were also people in the Republic of China who showed off their ability to deceive people, but he was far inferior to you."
"Ideological shackles." Yu Zhile said.
"Zhang Dong actually fell behind." The blind old man looked at the strange wasteland in surprise.
He could see clearly that when Zhang Dong was having a supernatural confrontation, his arm was wiped off by Yu Zhile.
Ye Zhen touched his chin, "It's so strong. If it were Ye, he definitely wouldn't be able to let Zhang Dong use Restart for the first time."
"As expected of Yu Zhile."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he couldn't understand what the two were doing. To be precise, he couldn't understand the supernatural confrontation inside.
"Is Yu Zhile already that strong?"
Zhang Youhong's eyes were deep, "How... did he do it? How did he become stronger than my brother in such a short period of time?"
She couldn't understand it, and I'm afraid many people couldn't understand it either.
(End of chapter)
