bookbashuk Page 204
Page 204
You can feel the life of Totsuka Sunset passing by in the wind and swirl.
Feng Zejian hesitated, then suddenly slapped himself.
The slap startled the old man.
Feng Zejian cursed himself with frustration and disappointment.
"Feng Zejian, what are you hesitating about?"
A raven feather imbued with divinity appeared in Feng Zejian's hand.
The old man stared blankly at the feather.
"This is....."
Feng Zejian looked at the raven feather in his hand.
"I hope this raven feather can save you. You must live."
As she spoke, she tilted her hand, and the feather drifted down onto Totsuka Yuhi and vanished instantly.
A boundless divine power permeated Totsuka Sunset's limbs and bones.
Her vitality was gradually recovering, the crimson blood on her back was slowly disappearing, and her two halves of her body were fused together, but a gap appeared on her forehead.
The old man's ghostly eyes, which had been hidden beneath the folds of his clothes, suddenly opened.
"Lord Ghost King, you..."
A drop of purple blood condensed on the middle finger of the Ghost King's severed hand and dripped onto the vacant tattoo on his forehead.
The eyes of the blue and red demons on the tattoo instantly opened, followed by the purple demon pupil standing upright on their foreheads.
The old man gasped.
"incredible."
Feng Zejian looked at the old man.
"Mother-in-law, this should be fine, right?"
"There is no problem."
The old man turned to look at Feng Zejian.
"I've figured it out now, old woman. Her opportunity doesn't lie with Achi and Aqing. Her opportunity lies with you, and our Ghost Clan's opportunity also lies with you."
Feng Zejian grinned.
"Ah? Not really."
"That feather you just now was a gift from the gods, wasn't it?"
Feng Zejian nodded without hesitation.
Chapter 257 The True Identity of Night Bat
"Yes, it was left to me by Lord Raven God to save my life. However, this feather is renewable, but it may take a long time. But that doesn't matter, as long as she can live."
Looking at the unconscious Totsuka Yuhi, the old man suddenly asked:
"Young man, what are you afraid of?"
Feng Zejian paused for a moment, then forced a smile. "No, what could I be afraid of?"
Upon hearing this, the old man said nothing more.
The scene shifts to Totsuka Yuhi lying in a hospital bed, still unconscious.
However, the stable vital signs indicate that Shiratozuka Yuhiko's life is not in danger.
Feng Zejian lay on his side on the bed, facing the wall alone.
It could be said that the powerful force originally belonged to him, but he pushed it away.
Even if it meant using up the life-saving crow feather, I didn't want to gain this power.
Feng Zejian discovered that he was somewhat resistant to the words "power" and "powerful".
Feng Zejian lay on the bed and took a nap. When he woke up, he greeted the people in the infirmary and left.
It was already dark when we left the Ghostly Club.
Feng Zejian could go to many places, but he didn't want to go back to any of them.
So Kazema randomly found an inn to stay at.
Lying on the seemingly clean single bed, in a room that has no windows and is about 20 square meters in size, the soundproofing is not very good, and you can hear soft, seductive sounds coming from above, below, and all around.
However, those sounds did not disturb Feng Ze in the slightest.
If you've already made up your mind, why are you still hesitating?
Feng Zejian closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep amidst endless contemplation.
I woke up again to the sound of my phone alarm.
Feng Zejian washed his face in a daze, checked out of the room, and went to the agreed location.
Upon arriving at the underground parking garage, Night Bat didn't specify which car it was or what time it was, only saying noon.
Feng Zejian fell asleep again, leaning against the wall of the underground parking garage.
A black Range Rover Autobiography Long Wheelbase drove into the underground parking garage.
A mature woman with long, straight black hair stepped out of the car; she was very sophisticated and elegant. This woman was none other than Night Bat.
Night Bat got out of the car and looked around.
"They said they'd meet here, but they really have no sense of time."
At that moment, Night Bat saw a person leaning against the wall behind the car in the rearview mirror.
Night Bat looked at the figure, which resembled that of a lickspittle, and had a guess.
Night Bat walked towards Feng Zejian and gently patted him.
Feng Zejian opened his eyes and looked at Ye Fu with some confusion.
"You are...."
"Lick the dog?"
Feng Zejian paused for a moment, but did not refute the title.
This surprised Nightbat.
She used the word "simp" out of caution, but Feng Zejian did not refute it, and his behavior seemed a bit off.
Beneath the mask, he was still quite active; at least in their communication yesterday, Feng Zejian acted very irreverently.
Feng Zejian rubbed his eyes.
"Where is the thing?"
"follow me."
Nightbat opened the trunk of the Range Rover, which was filled with money in golf bags.
"The cash you asked for is all here, and some of it has been converted into vehicles; my motorcycle can't hold that much."
Feng Zejian hesitated.
"I don't have a driver's license, I haven't taken the test yet."
Night Bat sized up Feng Zejian.
How old are you this year?
"18." Feng Zejian had no reason to hide this.
"Get in the car first, tell me an address, and I'll drive it back for you."
Feng Zejian nodded, and the two got into the car one after the other.
Feng Zejian fastened his seatbelt as soon as he got in the car, reclined the seat slightly, and leaned back against the seat back.
"Qingshui Jiayuan, go there."
Without wasting any words, Night Bat started the car and drove straight to Qingshui Garden.
On the way, Night Bat glanced at Feng Zejian unintentionally.
At eighteen, her delicate face looked out of the car, her decadent demeanor carrying a delicate sense of brokenness.
Night Bat initiated the conversation. "What's wrong? You don't seem to be feeling very well."
"Women have their periods for a few days every month, and men do too."
Night Bat couldn't help but laugh.
"I didn't expect you to be able to joke around in this state. I really underestimated you."
Then Night Bat added, "I have connections; I can get a driver's license."
Feng Zejian turned to look at Ye Fu.
"Getting caught making fake documents will get you into serious trouble."
"It's not fake, it's real. You can provide your real information, or you can choose not to, but the photo must be yours."
Feng Zejian pondered for a moment, then took out his student ID.
"Let's use the information on this page, and make the birthday a bit bigger."
Night Bat took the student ID. "Kaze Sawa...you're only in high school."
"What, your child is in junior high school now?"
"hehe."
Night Bat sneered and made no response.
"Are you a model?"
Night Bat stopped the car on the road and stared at Feng Zejian in shock.
"How did you know?"
"I saw you in an international fashion magazine. That's why I guessed. Sasaki Juya, if I remember correctly, that's your name."
Nightbat restarted the car.
Both sides knew each other's true identities, and Nightbat didn't think anything of it.
"Your full name is too awkward to pronounce. From now on, when we keep in touch, I'll just call you Twelve Nights."
"Call me Night Bat when you're on a mission."
Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You still want to do missions with me?"
"Having a strong teammate provides an extra layer of safety. Although this job is dangerous and we're prepared to die, nobody wants to die if they can live. Seeking thrills and seeking death are two different things."
Feng Zejian reached into Shierye's pocket and took out his phone.
"What's the password? I'll save a phone number."
"No password."
Feng Zejian nodded. "Understood."
"An international supermodel is actually a top assassin behind the scenes. Would this go viral on entertainment headlines?"
"Heh, so what are you, the strongest high school student?"
Feng Zejian shook his head: "I wouldn't call myself the strongest. There are many hidden talents in high school. I'd say I'm the most handsome, if I can."
"I admit you're somewhat good-looking, but being the most handsome is still a bit shameless."
Feng Zejian used Twelve Nights's cell phone to call himself.
After the call connected, Feng Zejian hung up and stuffed the phone back into Twelve Nights' pocket.
The two didn't interact much after that.