Zhu Shi looked at the young man in front of her. She had already heard about him from the delivery house. Not only did he manage to kill the First Quarter God, she even knew about his transformation into a ghost.
She did not comment on his choice. In the end, if the Ghost Killers did not care about him and continued to accept him, then as an outsider, it was not appropriate for her to say anything.
"Why are you looking for me?" Ryuga asked.
"… I want to give this to you."
Zhu Shi took out a small wooden box from his bosom and handed it to Liu Xia, "Inside is a special medicine for the Dancer Ghost Wu Xie that I developed after studying his blood. If there's a chance, I would like you to inject this medicine into his body. It will definitely cause his strength to drop greatly."
Back in the Asakusa Prefecture, Ryuga gave a portion of the Ghost Dancer Wu Xie's blood to Zhu Shi in exchange for helping her remove the blood curse.
In these short three months, she almost didn't sleep or rest to develop a special medicine specifically for Wu Xie. As long as it was injected into Wu Xie's body, it would definitely have a huge effect.
Ryuga took the wooden box and opened the lid to see the syringe inside. The transparent cylinder was filled with a red medicine.
"What is this medicine used for?" Ryuga continued to ask.
"On the surface, it is used to turn the Ghost Dancer Wu Xie into a human, but once it is broken down, it will turn into four different medicines …"
Zhu Shi explained the effects of the medicine to Ryuga in detail.
She had left a trick in the medicine. On the surface, the effect of this medicine was to turn a ghost into a human. Once it was injected into the Ghost Dancer Wu Xie's body, he would definitely think of a way to break down this medicine. But once he broke down the medicine, this medicine would turn into four different medicines in a flash, making the Ghost Dancer Wu Xie suffer one by one.
"You trust me that much?"
Ryuga looked at Zhu Shi from head to toe.
"Currently, you are the strongest person in the Ghost Killers team. You are the most likely person to inject this medicine into the Ghost Dancer Wu Xie's body."
Zhu Shi did not answer his question directly, pausing for a moment before continuing: "Furthermore, I've concocted two portions of this medicine, and the other portion is with me."
As long as she put her life on the line, there was a certain possibility that she could inject the medicine into Wu Chi's body. However, she would have to pay the price with her own life.
"I understand."
Ryuga nodded and kept the wooden box. "Depending on the situation, I will decide whether to use it on Demonic Dancer Wu Xie or not."
Zhu Shi hesitated for a moment.
"Please be careful. That man is willing to do anything in order to survive."
After giving Ryuga a detailed explanation, Zhu Shi left with Yu Shiro.
Although she had only had two brief contacts with Ryuga, she had lived for four hundred years. She could see that Ryuga was not the kind of person who thought highly of himself and did not use his power. The fact that he could coexist peacefully with the Ghost Killers after becoming a ghost proved this point.
Zhu Shi knew of his battle record, and could roughly estimate his strength. With his current strength, he might even be able to fight against Wu Piao. Whether or not to trust him, he had his own judgment.
… …
On this night.
In the clear sky, there were no clouds for thousands of miles. The full moon hung high in the sky like a silver plate.
After nightfall, the cold of the early winter came out. The cold air whistled under the night sky, scraping the skin painfully.
In the delivery room, Fu Yaozai sat alone in the corridor of the courtyard, wearing a thick robe to block the cold air. There was a teacup beside him, but the tea in the cup had already turned cold, and no one came out to change it for him.
Other than him, there was no one else in the house, including his wife and children. The non-combat members of the Ghost Killers had all been transferred to the Butterfly House, waiting for the order to move.
"… Sure enough, you're here, Demonic Dancer Wu Xie."
At a certain moment, as if on a whim, his face was slightly dazed, and his mouth made a clear statement.
Under the moonlight.
The figure of a young man wearing a cold cloak had appeared on the courtyard wall of the mansion.
He had a pair of scarlet beast eyes, and his skin was as pale as a seriously ill patient. Although his appearance was extremely handsome, the faint ruthlessness on his face made people afraid to stay away.
"A mere blind man can actually sense my arrival?"
Demonic Dancer Wu Xie stood on the courtyard wall, and although his pair of bloody eyes looked down at Fu Yaozai, his eyes were full of contempt, but his eyes were also vigilantly scanning the surroundings of the house.
"It's just something like intuition."
Fu Yaozai did not care about Wu Xie's attitude. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face. "Wu Xie, after a thousand years, you should wake up from your eternal dream, right?"
"You, a dying man, dare to say such big words? I'm dying of laughter. Fu Yaozai, what can you do? "
Demonic Dancer Wu Xie did not act rashly. There was no one in this huge house, which meant that there must be a trap.
"Of course I can't do it myself. According to the doctor's judgment, I should be dead now, but I tenaciously survived. Then the doctor gave me another five months to live."
Fu Yaozai chuckled. "Do you know why I'm not dead now? That's because, Wu Xie, I can't stop thinking about killing you. When I think about not being able to witness your death, I feel that I can't die now, so I'm holding on. "
"Boring, how's your will? It doesn't hurt at all to me."
Wu Xie sneered impatiently, and then looked at Fu Yaozai. "Where's the green spider lily? Hand it over, and I can let you, a dying man, die without any pain. "
"No."
Fu Yaozai did not hesitate and immediately gave a negative answer. "There's no green spider lily from the beginning. There's no green spider lily in Knife Craftsman Village, and there's no green spider lily here."
Demonic Dancer Wu Xie's face suddenly became ferocious.
It was not that he did not think of this possibility, but when it came to it, he was completely enraged.
"After a thousand years, you might have forgotten, but you are actually from the same bloodline as us, the Changhushi Clan. Therefore, after you turned into a ghost, our clan suffered the wrath of the heavens, and all of our descendants were cursed for no reason …"
Fu Yaozai smiled faintly. "Whether it's for the descendants of my Fu Yaozai clan, or for the people of the world, I, Fu Yaozai, swear here that I will kill you today!"
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