<strong>Volume 9 – Chapter 48: The Dirty Gan Jing (Part1)</strong>


    Dazhe had heard this voice before.


    The voice of the young man who was willing to give him hot tea, give him a ce to live and trust him.


    Dazhe grabbed the key without even thinking... and a hot air stream surged out from the key in his palm!


    A great light burst out from his fist, which instantly dispersed the surrounding darkness. The key was no longer an ordinary key. It was elongated, deformed, and turned into a sword shape.


    “You really suit Zhan Lu. It also likes you very much... When you are willing to rece Sister Lin’s child, it likes you and wants to help you.”


    “Luo... Luo Qiu?” Dazhe held Zhan Lu in his hand tightly.


    “However, you can’t bear the power of Zhan Lu. If you use it, you will die; literally die. Your soul will even dissipate, and there will be no traces of your existence left... are you still willing?”


    “It doesn’t matter.” Dazhe said indifferently.


    He suddenly took a deep breath. Holding the simple sword that gave him infinite power, He charged forward and swung the sword. The arms of Big Head and Lord Jin that were dragging the soul of Sister Lin’s son were instantly cut off!


    ——I really wish, that day, I can rece you.


    ——If you can give me a... a chance toe back.


    ——If not, then this time, no matter how...


    ——At least let me be able to save you.


    Countless horrifying screams sounded, and the dark water surface was surging crazily at this time, but there was a line of splendid brilliance bursting out of the water. It went straight to the sky with a shocking momentum!


    The ck that apanied everything shattered at this moment... along with the horrible cries.


    ...


    It seemed that nothing happened.


    But arge number of people fell to the ground, whether it was the police or those under control; they all fell to the ground, filling up the corridors.


    Dazhe even saw Lord Jin and Big Head lying on the ground... They just seemed to be unconscious.


    All the people here just fainted to the ground.


    However, the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand seemed extraordinarily simple and calm at this time. There was a feeling of intimacy going into his thoughts.


    Dazhe stared at a faint ball of light floating in front of his eyes. This is his... Sister Lin’s child.


    Dazhe could feel it without even asking anyone.


    He wanted to grab it, but he frowned tightly all of sudden. He subconsciously touched his abdomen...There was also a small saber inserted here, which was stabbed in by someone under the control of the ghost.


    The blood stained his palm in an instant. Dazhe just nced at the blood indifferently, then he reached out again to grab the ball of light, but he immediately retracted his palm.


    Instead, he put down Zhan Lu Sword in his other hand. But when he was going to open his palm, Luo Qiu’s voice sounded behind him.


    “Dazhe, once you let go of Zhan Lu Sword, you can’t bear it... Are you sure you want to let go of it? If you don’t let go, you may be able to hold for a while.”


    Dazhe shook his shoulder, but he didn’t look back. He took a deep breath, looked at his blood-stained palm, and said softly, “The other hand... this hand is too dirty. It’s not good.”


    So he abandoned Zhan Lu Sword and picked up the small soul ball with the cleaned hand. He said softly, “Come, I will take you back and see your mother, okay?”


    ——I will take you home.


    Even if the voice behind him continued to sound, perhaps out of good intentions, perhaps to remind something, Dazhe turned a deaf ear to them at this time... Maybe he didn’t intend to listen.


    He could feel that his body was about to shatter all the time. His steps were as difficult as walking on Saber Mountain, but the steps were extremely firm.


    The Zhan Lu Sword, which was abandoned on the table, trembled frantically at this time. It floated for an instant, but it seemed to be imprisoned by something. In the end, it still turned back into a key even though it seemed unwilling.


    Because it was just a possession- it was stored in the inventory and buried in the warehouse of the club. It had been passed down for generations. Now, it belonged to the new boss.


    Even if it wanted to leave, it still couldn’t break free from the ownership of the boss.


    “Dazhe can’t control your power, only using once is already his limit.”


    Luo Qiu grabbed the key back into his hand nkly.


    He made the fainted people stand up with their eyes closed. They returned to the ce they came from. He also let Lord Jin and Big Head sit on the chairs in the hall.


    The boss finally snapped his fingers...This ce resumed its original operation.


    Everyone even seamlessly proceeded with what they were doing the moment before. Only Lord Jin and Big Head were both looking at each other in shock...


    ...


    The people on the road didn’t seem to be able to see his existence.


    Even if this person was bleeding, and his body was constantly dividing and polymerizing like a pixel... no one could see him.


    For Dazhe, his current objective was only one forward. Yes, there was only one way he wanted to finish.


    The old man who guarded themunity didn’t seem to see a terrifying person walking in front of him and walking into one of the buildings.


    Dazhe came to the door of Sister Lin’s house. When Dazhe was about to knock on the door, he paused, tidied his hair with his hand, and tidied his clothes.


    “Who is it?”


    “Sister Lin... it’s me... Gan Jing.”


    “Wait! Wait! I’m cooking, wait!”


    Sister Lin touched the wall and came to the door step by step. She opened the door clumsily like she didn’t use to it, “Gan Jing! You are here to see Sister Lin again? Why didn’t you notify me in advance?”


    ——Sister Lin, I brought your son back.


    “Didn’t... didn’t I say thatst time... I will eat at your house...”


    “It’s not the day yet!” Sister Lin was taken aback, then she smiled and said, “It is Saturday. But it’s good that youe, Sister Lin will go downstairs to buy some grilled food for you!”


    “No... no need... just scrambled eggs is good.”


    ——I brought him back...


    “What’s wrong with you? You look tired?” Sister Lin reached out and grabbed Dazhe’s arm, “Gan Jing? Are you ufortable? Why are your hands so cold?”


    “Maybe I’m having a cold...”


    “Comee;e in first. Don’t just stand there. Take a seat! Be careful... slow down.” Sister Lin helped Dazhe and sat down smoothly.


    “It’s just a minor cold, why do you treat me like a patient.” Dazhe used hisst strength to make himself look energetic.


    “Minor cold is also sick! Stupid boy!” Sister Lin smiled, “Sit down first. The dishes are almost done!”


    Sister Lin walked into the kitchen.


    Dazhe clutched his abdomen, but he opened his coat. A ball of light slowly floated out, then it slowly drifted into the kitchen.


    It floated by Sister Lin’s side like a happy fairy... Dazhe had an ugly smile on his face.


    ——Sister Lin, I...


    “The dishes are cooked, you can eat now!” Sister Lin held the vegetable and walked out by touching the wall. If it was in the past, Gan Jing would have walked up to support her, but this time he didn’t.


    Sister Lin couldn’t help but feel a little strange, so she continued to shout, “Gan Jing? Gan Jing?Gan Jing?”


    “I’m... I... just fell asleep.”


    Dazhe held himself up and sat down slowly in front of the dinner table. Sister Linughed delightedly, and she sat down too, “Would you like to have a good rest at Sister Lin’s house after the meal?”


    “No... I’ll leaveter.” Dazhe smiled and said, “I’m here this time to say goodbye to you. I’m going to work elsewhere soon.”


    “So fast?” Sister Lin stopped the chopsticks in her hand, “Didn’t you juste a few days ago? Why are you leaving again... Okay, you go busy with your work, Sister Lin won’t nag you. Are you going for a long time this time?”


    “I’m not sure, maybe it will take longer this time.”


    ——Actually, I really want to tell you...


    Sister Lin nodded, “It doesn’t matter; it doesn’t matter how long it is. You are doing your work, Sister Lin always supports you! Ten thousand supports! Come, don’t just stop there. Eat some dishes.”


    “I might be leaving soon. I’m just here to... see you before leaving.”


    ——Actually I am that...


    “Ah? You really. You are so busy already, and you stille here on purpose. Just give a call will do.” Sister Lin shook her head, then she scooped some scrambled eggs for him, “Eat more. Only when you are full will you have strength.”


    Dazhe held the bowl in tears, he said while sobbing, “Sister Lin, actually I...”


    “Ah? What’s the matter? Are you ufortable?” Sister Lin tilted her head and moved closer, “What do you want to say to me?”


    The soul light ball slowly drifted to Dazhe’s side and stopped in his hand... Gradually, this light ball turned into a phantom. A pair of small hands held Dazhe’s palm.


    He looked at Dazhe and shook his head gently.


    Dazhe moved his lips, looked at his eyes, and seemed to understand what he meant.


    Dazhe took a deep breath and finally said, “I just wanted to say... if I can eat your... every meal...every day. If I can eat your dishes... every day...that’ll be great.”


    “Aiyo, you scared me to death. I thought you were going to say something.” Sister Lin was relieved, “You are trying to cheer Sister Lin again! If you really like to eat, tell me next time beforeing! Don’t eat scrambled eggs every time!”


    “I’m sorry!!!” Dazhe knelt on the ground and leaned on Sister Lin’s knee, crying in pain, “I’m sorry! Sister Lin, I’m sorry to you... I’m really really sorry to you!”


    “Gan Jing! What’s the matter with you? What’s wrong?” Sister Lin touched Dazhe’s shoulder in a panic, “If you have something to say, say it! Why are you crying? Boy? Are you wronged outside? Don’t cry anymore, Sister Lin is so ufortable to hear you cry.”


    ——I let go of my hand at that time... I could have let your child toe back.


    ——But I let go... I chose to save my brother.


    “Sorry sorry sorry......”


    “Gan Jing? Stop crying? You are making Sister Lin want to cry too. Boy? Are you wronged?”


    ——If I say it... what will you do?


    ——I don’t dare to think; I don’t dare to think about the hurdle that you finally passed...


    ——I don’t want you to... ept such a cruel...


    ——I really wish I could confess all this to you.


    “Sister Lin, I... I’m fine.” Dazhe shook his head, “I just got a bit of a setback, then... then I have to leave again. I can’t visit you often and take care of you.”