Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor
Chapter 1117: Pattern Mark

Chapter 1117: Chapter 1117: Pattern Mark

The three Gu sisters worked in cooperation.

The ritual proceeded methodically when Luo Yang suddenly received a call.

They all sneered.

"Hey! Do you think we can’t see what you’re up to?!" Gu Xue huffed.

Luo Yang gave a bitter smile.

Gu Yun also sneered, "You have someone call just to make us believe you?"

Seeing that the three Gu sisters didn’t believe him, Luo Yang chuckled.

Given their cleverness, it wasn’t hard for them to guess that Luo Yang was trying to play tricks.

The more Luo Yang didn’t want to become the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, the more anxious they became.

"Sister Xue, Sister Xiang, Sister Yun, I wholeheartedly want to be the Sect Master. Oh, I’ll go check what trouble my friend ran into first." Luo Yang grinned.

"Hey, the ritual isn’t finished yet, and you want to slip away? Do you have any humanity?!" Gu Xue said coldly.

They wouldn’t let him leave.

"Sister Xue, Sister Xiang, let’s stop wasting words with him and get started!" Gu Yun suggested.

"Right, we have to finish the ritual tonight!" Gu Xiang agreed.

At first, they thought arranging for Qin Piao to make a call would cover the sky with a single hand, again standing up the three Gu sisters.

Unexpectedly, the three Gu sisters ignored Luo Yang’s request and proceeded according to their plan.

"Sister Xue, Sister Xiang, Sister Yun, don’t worry, the ritual can be done anytime, right?" Luo Yang said.

But no one responded.

After a while, he heard Gu Xue say, "Hey, the next step, you’ll feel some pain later, don’t get angry."

Pain?

This...

It’s not a tattoo, is it?

If the mark of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was left on him and the people from the Eight Immortals Hall saw it, what would happen then?

This would be courting disaster. Of course, Luo Yang wouldn’t agree.

"Sister Xue, listen to me. I’m scared of pain the most. If it’s too painful, let’s not do it, okay? Let me prepare myself first," Luo Yang pleaded.

"Hey! How can you achieve great things if you’re so afraid of pain? None of us are afraid, why are you?" Gu Xue sneered.

Unable to stop them, Luo Yang was extremely anxious.

With intense curiosity, Luo Yang had to ask, "Sister Xue, how painful is it exactly?"

His mind whirled, thinking of ways to avoid proceeding with the ritual.

"You’ll know soon. Hey, it’s not that painful. Endure a bit, and it’ll be over." Gu Xue said.

The less clear it was, the more nervous Luo Yang became.

It was known that the three Gu sisters were from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and they didn’t operate by conventional means.

If they used some terrifying methods, Luo Yang wasn’t sure whether his body would be harmed.

Luo Yang asked softly, "Sister Xiang, Sister Yun, is this a tattoo you’re giving me?"

They sneered.

"We’re going to do it by hand, so bear with it..."

Upon hearing the words "by hand," Luo Yang was startled.

Isn’t that a tattoo?

Before Gu Yun could finish, Luo Yang hurriedly interjected, "Sister Xiang, Sister Yun, we’re so familiar, don’t mess around. I’m really scared of pain, you can’t hurt me."

He wouldn’t let the mark of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect be etched on his body.

Gu Xiang and Gu Yun smiled slightly, both saying, "What’s there to be afraid of? A bit of pain is nothing, really."

From behind came Gu Xue’s laughter again, as she said, "Hey! At most, it’ll hurt for a few minutes, after that, we won’t hurt you anymore."

A few minutes?

Pain wasn’t the issue; having the mark of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect for the Eight Immortals Hall and other Major Powers to discover would be a death sentence, wouldn’t it?

Luo Yang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sister Xue, you can’t mess around! You need my consent," Luo Yang protested vehemently.

"Hey! This is part of the ritual! It’s indispensable. Later, we’ll compensate for your pain." Gu Xue said with conviction.

Seeing her holding some tools, not knowing their purpose, he shivered in fright.