Immortality Path: From the Blind Man at the Pharmacy-Chapter 66 - 65. Newly arrived Out of Body Divine Soul

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Chapter 66: 65. Newly arrived, Out of Body Divine Soul

Chapter 66: 65. Newly arrived, Out of Body Divine Soul

In the spring breeze, a young blind boy leaned on his sword-backed shield, standing still.

All the surrounding sounds, all the data penetrating through walls, surged from every direction into his perception, leaving nothing hidden.

Seeing the guards in front of him being defeated, Song Cheng suddenly lifted his head slightly. His gaze penetrated layers of walls and buildings, spotting a “power of over ten, with a favorability of only 20” data fleeing from the An Family’s mansion.

“Hua, someone is climbing the wall and leaving from the west.”

Song Cheng said.

As soon as he said this, Third Uncle’s face turned slightly pale.

This Third Uncle was named An Kai.

At this moment, he suddenly shouted: “We’re all family, why fight, let’s disperse, disperse!”

The guards were already dispersed, at this time only a few scattered ones were still trembling, retreating and barely resisting. Upon hearing this, they hurriedly ran away.

Third Uncle continued: “Well, never mind, all family, you are too impatient, son-in-law, come on, come on in.”

Song Cheng leaned on his sword, motionless.

When he remained still, everyone behind him also stayed still.

Ling stuck out her tongue, saying: “Third Uncle, are you saying we’re family because you can’t win? Isn’t it too late?”

In An Kai’s eyes, Ling was just a lowly maid who could die at any time, and he didn’t bother to respond.

At this moment, he looked at Song Cheng behind him and called out with a smile: “Mr. Wang, come on.”

Mr. Wang, having witnessed so much, could see the situation clearly and simply waved his hand, declined the invitation, and did not come.

Third Uncle quickly looked at Zhao Hua, who was running away in the distance, and said: “That… That hero, you… where are you going?”

Zhao Hua ignored him completely, dashed away into the distance, and soon a few urgent sounds of combat could be heard from afar. After a moment, Zhao Hua dragged a skinny but clever-eyed guard back and threw him to the ground.

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The guard’s eyes rolled around, crying out hoarsely: “I’ve been beaten, beat…”

Before the words were finished, a faint female voice floated over from afar.

“Take him to investigate.”

An Chenyu returned once more.

That guard froze, glanced at An Kai, about to say something, but An Chenyu coldly interjected: “Think carefully before speaking, whether it’s the truth, a lie, or just a stalling tactic, I can tell. If I detect anything other than the truth…”

The aloof and cold-faced noblewoman lightly propped her chin, pondered for a moment, and said: “Cheng San, your servitude contract is with my An Family, so… killing you, the government office wouldn’t care.”

After saying this, she glanced at Song Cheng, then looked at Zhao Hua, who stood beside Song Cheng, and said flatly: “Hua, take care of it. If he doesn’t tell the truth, just kill him. Don’t hesitate.”

“And…”

She glanced into the distance, “Those causing trouble, arrest them all.”

Zhao Hua respectfully replied: “Yes, sister-in-law.”

In his eyes, his elder brother was an immortal-like figure. As for him and Liu Jun, coming here from Water Bird Martial Arts Hall was also for the purpose of branching out and expanding.

During their stay in Hanping Prefecture, he vaguely understood the traits of Ruyi Commerce Chamber, knowing that his elder brother was not much involved in management, so naturally, he followed his sister-in-law’s arrangements.

An Chenyu remained cold.

Zhao Hua, appearing refined and courteous in daily life, yet once the shadow showed, was extremely ruthless and ominous, making him difficult to provoke.

Instantly, the entire scene went silent as if chilled, those cold, harsh words hanging like a merciless, icy blade over everyone’s heads, hard to breathe, hard to speak.

Soon, the guard named Cheng San, who was thinking of pulling tricks, was taken away by Zhao Hua.

And An Chenyu, Song Cheng, were the first to walk into the funeral hall where the casket was placed. Only then did the older members of An Family dare to follow.

The rise of Ruyi Commerce Chamber was due to the forebears, and initially, everyone worked diligently and steadfastly.

But by the time it reached An Chenyu, now the fifth generation, decay had already begun, with people indulging in pleasures, having short-sightedness, among these so-called elders from top to bottom, many only thinking about internal struggles and dividing benefits, completely disregarding An Family’s development.

To put it bluntly, they believed those matters were for the An Family Head to contemplate. They just wanted to make money, acquire more family assets, and the rest… had nothing to do with them.

As for the possible collapse of the entire An Family, well, it could collapse as it pleased, after all, if An Family fell, it didn’t mean they would fall with it, they could still live comfortably with their money.

Regarding this, An Chenyu knew it all clearly.

However, it wasn’t enough…

After the funeral process was completed and the site for burial fixed, Cheng San had confessed everything on the other side.

Cheng San was the confidant of Third Uncle An Kai from the An Family.

And Third Uncle An was quite steady. Upon learning of the old master’s death, he was not saddened even a little but immediately thought of An Chenyu returning to seize power.

On one hand, he arranged for family members to stand with him, then exerting pressure from the “elder” standpoint; on the other hand, fearing it might not be safe enough, he hid an ace.

This ace was: if he couldn’t seize power from An Chenyu, then let Cheng San go to Shanhe Martial Arts Hall for help. In exchange, the whole An Family would align with Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, contributing large sums annually.

The opportunity was because Third Uncle An previously knew a disciple from Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, which provided a fragile connection.

Third Uncle An thought it through: if An Family wasn’t his, then no matter how much money there was, it was unrelated to him. If worse came to worst, offering An Family to Shanhe Martial Arts Hall would at least grant him some dignity.

Hearing this report, An Chenyu felt her understanding of the lower limit was refreshed.

This was selling the family and backstabbing, wasn’t it? She thought Shi Yi was unique, not expecting there was also the family’s Third Uncle here.

Miss An was so furious her body trembled.

That night, she presented evidence, executed family law, broke An Kai’s legs, and threw him into the ancestral hall for reflection. When she returned to her room, she lay in Song Cheng’s embrace, venting her chest’s frustration.

Her icy exterior only melted at this time.

Like winter giving way to spring, spring water gurgling.

When everything subsided, she silently and tightly clung around the young man’s strong body.

In the darkness of the air, there were deep inhalations and exhalations.

No matter how strong or ambitious a woman was, she ultimately wished to have someone reliable by her side.

“Sister An, do you feel good now?” In the darkness, the young man asked.

Miss An sighed and gasped before saying: “Yes, I feel good.”

After asking, she said: “Song, what about you?”

“I do too.” The young man replied.

Miss An, seeing both parties clearly expressing satisfaction, finally felt at ease.

Song Cheng then said: “Sister An, you were quite wild earlier.”

An Chenyu said: “Different from usual, isn’t it?”

Song Cheng nodded.

More than just different, it was like two different people.

One was a calm to the extreme, icy, coldly beautiful female strong-woman; the other was a hysterical… lunatic.

Even when the two were good before, it was never like this; likely the recent events had stimulated Miss An, while her surface may appear calm, internally she urgently needed to vent.

Hence, she was that wild, that passionately involved with him.

An Chenyu seriously asked again: “Is it okay for me to shout so much like that?”

She didn’t want her partner to feel uncomfortable because of her wanton venting.

If Song Cheng said it wasn’t good, next time, even suppressing herself, she would try to change.

Song Cheng smiled and said: “Sister An is my wife, anything is fine.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

Only then did An Chenyu breathe a sigh of relief, exhaustion coming over her. Her soft body stuck close to Song Cheng, slowly falling asleep…

Miss An slept, but Song Cheng did not.

Newly arrived, his Divine Soul emerged from his body.

The prefectural city was nothing like the county town; everything was unfamiliar to him here, let alone… there were beings above the Form Realm, he had to go see it clearly.

The Martial Arts World was a jungle.

If you couldn’t see danger, you had to confront it.

Whether living or dying, that was up to luck.

Therefore, for Song Cheng, “opening the map,” “controlling information” was of utmost importance.

Moreover, the location of Hanping Prefecture wasn’t exactly safe; heading south would be the safest choice.

The young man gently moved the warm, large white leg across his waist and abdomen, shifting aside.

Then he closed his eyes, concentrating his thoughts.

His Divine Soul ascended the Nether Pagoda, leaping nine levels, and emerged from his body.

Capable of roaming within the daylight flames, the Divine Soul was powerful enough to wander freely at night without worrying about time.

The Divine Soul exited the body and drifted out through a window seam like a flat piece of paper, swaying with the night wind like a small boat sailing on waves, ascending, then quietly, heading off into the distance to survey.

Row after row of data, favorability, immediately emerged in Song Cheng’s eyes.

Song Cheng thought of White Camel Estate’s location in Flower Sea Block nearby, his heart stirred, cautiously edging over.