Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 409: Deciding Superiority and Fate

Chapter 409: Chapter 409: Deciding Superiority and Fate

Inside Chaotic Burial Mound.

Countless graves spewed out swirling green flames.

In an instant, there were hundreds of them.

At the same time, the normally calm night turned into a raging windstorm.

Blasts of chilly wind came, feeling as if they instantly passed through the body.

Ning Bingcai and Ning Changfeng shivered in fear.

Huddled together, they resisted the chilling wind.

And in their breaths, they smelled bursts of a foul stench.

The strange sound of the wind truly resembled the wails of evil spirits from the Nine Netherworld Hell.

The father and son had already closed their eyes and collapsed on the ground.

Shivering, they couldn’t utter a single word.

Fortunately, the fierce wind stopped quickly.

Apart from the occasional waves of foul odor, there was nothing else.

Only then did Ning Bingcai gather his courage and open his eyes.

But he found complete darkness before him.

The hundreds of ghostly lights that had flickered with the wind had vanished without a trace.

Only two green lights floated in front of them.

This allowed his panicked heart to settle down slightly.

"Ah!"

But just as Ning Bingcai focused on the two ghostly lights,

the clouds that had obscured the moon suddenly dispersed.

The moment the bright moonlight illuminated the earth,

he finally saw that the ghostly lights were actually two enormous eyes.

And their owner was a giant snake.

Its head, over two meters wide, was as big as a small car.

As for the body, it was beyond his imagination.

Now it was merely inches away, staring right at him.

This instantly made him wet his pants.

After a scream, he blacked out and fell unconscious.

As for Ning Changfeng, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth but couldn’t make a sound.

Trembling, he was nailed to the spot.

"The people of Huaxia are indeed as timid as mice."

Yamamoto Ichiro, standing behind the ritual altar, looked down with disdain at the father and son.

That dismissive expression was mixed with disgust and hatred.

Ignoring them, he rapidly formed hand seals and chanted spells.

At the same time, he shot out a yellow talisman inscribed with special characters.

It directly adhered to the forehead of the beast.

The beast, hissing with its red tongue, suddenly coiled up.

And then it disappeared without a trace.

Once again, silence returned.

"Shanben... Mr. Shanben... that... where did that thing go?"

It was only after a long while that Ning Changfeng regained his senses.

Ignoring his unconscious father,

he hurriedly scrambled and crawled to the feet of Yamamoto Ichiro.

He believed that only here could his safety be assured.

"That was my shikigami, not just some thing,"

Yamamoto Ichiro said coldly, "It has already gone to seal your grandfather’s life as per the address I provided. Don’t worry, it will be back soon. Once you become the rightful heir of the Ning Family, just remember our agreement. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind having my shikigami eat you for dinner."

"Yes, yes, yes... I... I will definitely not forget..."

Ning Changfeng hobbled to his feet.

He whispered, "Mr. Shanben, I have another favor to ask... After my grandfather’s funeral is taken care of and the inheritance is securely in my hands, could you please help me with one more thing? If successful, I will surely repay you handsomely."

"Who do you want to eliminate?"

Reading between the lines in Ning Changfeng’s words,

Yamamoto Ichiro asked in puzzlement.

Ning Changfeng didn’t say much,

but glanced at Ning Bingcai, who still lay motionless on the ground.

He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket and stuffed it into Yamamoto Ichiro’s hand.

"This... is my father’s horoscope!"

"You want to kill your own father! That’s ruthless!"

Yamamoto Ichiro was also startled,

as this young man also wanted to kill his own father.

It really is a case of the apple not falling far from the tree.

This tendency to kill one’s father seems to be hereditary.

"A person needs to be ruthless to stand firm, and it’s only his fault for living too long and blocking my path to wealth. All he does is indulge in women, preventing me from living a good life. I can hardly bear it anymore. But rest assured, once I get all the inheritance, I will definitely thank Mr. Shanben properly. Even through a trial by knife and fire, I will not frown," he said.

Ning Changfeng squinted his eyes and clenched his molars.

The days under control were indeed too suffocating.

Moreover, Ning Bingcai spent money like water, which was painful for him to watch.

Better to let him close his eyes.

From then on, all assets would belong to him alone.

Isn’t that just perfect?

"Okay, no problem. Whatever you need, I can arrange it!"

Yamamoto Ichiro sneered as he tucked the note into his pocket.

This kind of father-son strife was his favorite type of scene.

"Mr. Shanben, there’s one more thing. This time, it’s not only my grandfather I want gone but also my cousin. If she doesn’t die, I stand to lose a lot of wealth. But the man beside her is very powerful, so you must be careful," Ning Changfeng said with a chilling face.

The one he worried about the most was Ning Mengyao.

As long as she died, everything of the Ning Family would be his.

"No matter how powerful an ant is, it’s useless before an elephant. My ace in the hole will make sure no one survives!" Yamamoto Ichiro hummed coldly.

In his mind, his shikigami were invincible.

......

It was a quiet night deep with stillness.

Breezes blew through the hair strands.

Always leaving a slightly chilly feeling.

But Lin Fan felt as though he was burning with intense fire.

After helping the heavily drunken Ning Zhenyue back to his bedroom,

he promptly scooped Ning Mengyao up by her waist.

"You must have drunk too much!"

In a flurry, Ning Mengyao instinctively clung to Lin Fan’s neck.

Feeling his burning body temperature,

she thought it was the effect of alcohol.

"Yes, I have drunk too much, I need to sober up with you!"

Looking at the incredibly beautiful woman in his arms,

Lin Fan swallowed his saliva.

Under the moonlight, the longer he watched, the more enticing she appeared.

"Stop it, put me down, how embarrassing if someone sees us!" Ning Mengyao shyly looked at Lin Fan.

She could see a fierce fire in his eyes.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about holding my own wife? I insist on holding you, and besides, I intend to hold you all night," Lin Fan said with a mischievous smile as he held Ning Mengyao.

He walked purposefully towards the bedroom.

At that moment, he felt more urgent than when he had first entered their bridal chamber.

As for Ning Mengyao, she cuddled up obediently against him like a little bird.

Until the bedroom door was kicked open.

Lin Fan released his arms, sending Ning Mengyao onto the soft, large bed.

Meanwhile, he had already begun to undo his clothes,

desperate to throw himself at her and take her right there.

"Hey, don’t act like you’ve never seen a woman before..."

As clothes slid off, Ning Mengyao hastily rolled out of Lin Fan’s embrace.

Sitting up, her cheeks flushed, she said, "I’m going to take a bath first, just wait for me!"

"Let’s shower together then!"

Lin Fan licked his lips, wishing he could devour Ning Mengyao whole.

"No, you can do whatever you want later. Let me wash up first, and don’t you dare peek, or I won’t let you touch me!"

Ning Mengyao made a face and stuck out her tongue before heading to the bathroom.

Upon entering, she didn’t forget to lock the door.

"Still wary of your husband? I’ll make you scream your lungs out later!"

Lin Fan swallowed his saliva.

Tonight’s battle,

would determine the high and low, as well as life and death.