Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy
Chapter 156 - 107, 108. The city is broken, past events reach perfection, Su Family’s Mysterious Level Grade C Reappear Calamity (Major Chapter - Subscribe)_2

Chapter 156: 107, 108. The city is broken, past events reach perfection, Su Family’s Mysterious Level Grade C Reappear Calamity (Major Chapter - Subscribe)_2

The exchange between both parties was swift.

It was laced with probing and vigilance, yet also contained the man’s eager urgency, for he truly did not have much time. If he had been alive for several decades or even centuries, he might have been more composed.

But now, he really couldn’t afford to.

Therefore, in order to win the trust of this noble family’s member, the man revealed quite a few details to prove the truth and reliability of his plan.

"I’ve said so much, you should believe me by now. My plan got disrupted, and the only way to remedy it is a quick execution," the handsome man urged, "Let’s get going."

Song Cheng nodded, then followed with a swift slash of his blade.

The handsome man’s expression turned to astonishment and confusion, and then anger.

That expression froze on his face as his head rolled off, gathering dust and mud.

Song Cheng quickly administered a few more strikes to ensure he was truly dead.

What a joke...

A little act was fine, but how could he bring such an enemy to his own home?

Thinking this, he bent down, flipped his long blade, and opened the clothes.

He looked again at the chest.

The grave soil and the white waxy skin scales were gone.

"Hmm?"

Song Cheng’s expression changed slightly, then he relaxed and lay down, ensuring his body was not in a "state of power operation."

With a thought, his Divine Soul left his body, drawing sand and rocks to make a physical form. He crouched in front of his body and gently lifted his eyelid with a sand-made finger.

Behind the eyelid was a pair of cloudy, pale eyes.

He moved his finger slightly, using muscle principles to flip his eyeball out of his body.

At a glance, he understood instantly.

His eyeballs were grayish, completely devoid of anything supernatural.

In other words, the Ghost Eyes were bound to his soul.

When his Divine Soul was out, the Ghost Eyes followed.

...

...

Night fell.

It was only until midnight that Fox Immortal Su slowly awoke, looking weak.

Lately, she had been fighting against the "curse of decay personally cast by an evil spirit," constantly feeling as if she might capsized amidst raging waves.

Originally, she could awaken as soon as night fell.

Now, she could only be awake for about two hours around midnight.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Song Cheng dressed as a scholar.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a hairpin crown, dressed in a moon-white scholar’s robe with a sapphire collar, with sleeves hanging slightly, he had an elegant demeanor.

He dressed this way because he confirmed during the daytime conversation with the handsome man that members of the Su Family generally had a good impression of scholars. The men liked the scholar’s attire, while the women were simply more favorable towards scholars.

As a person of longevity, Song Cheng naturally did not cling to his original appearance.

Today, he took the opportunity to change his robe and even his demeanor.

"Song, I... I really like your outfit," Fox Immortal Su bit her lips.

Song Cheng said, "If Sister Ningyu likes it, I will dress like this from now on when we’re together."

Fox Immortal Su was about to speak, then suddenly hesitated.

"You... how do you know my name?"

Song Cheng directly recounted today’s encounters, including his speculations on the current situation.

Fox Immortal Su was astonished, baring her teeth, but after seeing the refined scholar Song, she calmed down considerably.

"Song, it’s late," Fox Immortal Su said softly, "I feel like having some chicken."

Song Cheng was well-prepared, serving roasted chicken, boiled chicken, sauced chicken, boiled chicken with white sauce, and beggar’s chicken, all on the table.

Su Ningyu rushed to the table and began eating greedily. After she finished licking her fingers, she continued, "Song, I’m going to leave for a while, starting tonight. I think I know who did what you mentioned. I need to go back home and wake everyone up to enforce family law."

Song Cheng thought for a moment and asked worriedly, "Won’t he strike first? After all, his position in the clan is likely higher than yours, right? I struck him down during the day. If he doesn’t have a backup plan, he’s likely to return to the Su Family ahead of time and counter-accuse you to prevent you from complaining."

Su Ningyu looked at him, feeling more and more pleased with him, her affection rising from 95 to 99.

She pouted, biting her lips and said, "Then... what should I do?"

Song Cheng immediately understood.

It seemed that this Little Fox Immortal had a plan to respond, and she was playing a "role-playing" game with him.

Song Cheng righteously said, "All things in the world can’t escape reason. I’ll go and reason with your family!"

Su Ningyu giggled, holding her chest with both hands, "You’re quite charming."

With that, she leaned over, staring into the young man’s eyes for a while before muttering, "If the white wax grave soil scales on Su Houzhang’s chest are his connection to the evil spirit, wouldn’t your eyes be the same?

Su Houzhang must have been the person whose body you killed today.

However, I’m very curious.

Su Houzhang was an Innate Ghostly Soul, which is why he could connect with the evil spirit.

And you?

Could you... possibly be from a noble family as well?"

After saying this, Su Ningyu propped her elbow and rested her chin, smiling sweetly, "Come, Scholar, exit your body and let me see."

She said it with half suspicion and doubt, not really expecting Song Cheng to do it.

After all, for ordinary people, yin and yang were completely opposite, soul trainers did not practice martial arts, martial artists did not cultivate souls. Even for their noble families, they could only maintain "yin and yang integration" within their own bodies. Otherwise... wouldn’t a Qi Realm expert outside the Martial Arts World be better?

Song Cheng faintly smiled and said, "Sure, Miss."

Considering their distance, plus the fact that "he found his soul cultivation wasn’t actually special," he had no desire to hide anything, since it wasn’t a treasure.

With a thought, his soul left his body, floating in mid-air.

Su Ningyu: ???

Being as strong as she was, she naturally could see the Divine Soul.