Gu Shengyin naturally saw Old Master Chen’s actions.
"Don’t co over!"
Old Master Chen didn’t listen.
That was his son!
Gu Shengyin shouted in a low voice, "White Tiger!"
A tiger’s roar suddenly resounded in the room.
In front of Old Master Chen, a giant tiger, nearly as tall as an average person’s chest and snow-white furred, suddenly appeared.
The tiger firmly blocked Old Master Chen, and with a push of its body, carried him to stand far away by the door.
Old Master Chen opened his mouth to curse, regretting his poor judgnt that hard his son, but when his gaze landed on Gu Shengyin, he suddenly froze.
He didn’t see any blood flowing from his son’s wound.
Gu Shengyin’s five fingers were almost entirely embedded in Chen Biyue’s chest, resembling the heart extraction in mythical tales.
In such situations, it should have been bloody, but Old Master Chen saw no blood, which soothed him slightly.
Then, he saw Gu Shengyin’s hand seem to move.
She slowly withdrew her fingers.
As she pulled them out, Old Master Chen could see clearly, a black thin thread, seemingly held by Gu Shengyin’s hand, slowly, slowly extracted from his son’s chest.
The thin thread even twitched frantically, as if it were alive, which startled Old Master Chen.
But Gu Shengyin firmly grabbed it and pulled it out with a swift tug.
The thin thread completely left Chen Biyue’s body and appeared in the air.
Exposed to the air, it suddenly seed to encounter a nesis and abruptly dispersed into nothingness.
Yet Gu Shengyin could still see it.
Watching it attempt to breach the only normal human’s body present—Old Master Chen—Gu Shengyin snorted coldly, "White Tiger."
The White Tiger roared once again, suddenly opened its mouth, producing a trendous suction force into the void, consuming the nearly invisible black vapor entirely.
Old Master Chen watched this scene in shock.
Though always fascinated with taphysics, it was his first close encounter.
Rembering sothing, he hurriedly ran out from behind the White Tiger to check on Chen Biyue in the bed.
His son’s chest was clean and smooth without a trace of injury.
Realizing his misunderstanding of the master, Old Master Chen blad himself greatly, "I’m sorry for the disturbance earlier, Master."
Gu Shengyin waved her hand, "No need."
The Puppet Doll kept watching silently, having no reaction even when Gu Shengyin inserted fingers into its body.
Because he knew, Gu Shengyin was saving him.
Seeing the thing Gu Shengyin pulled out from his body, he finally understood why his body had been resisting him all along.
Not just because his soul had been away too long, but mainly due to the presence of this thing, which repelled him.
Old Master Chen collected himself, anxiously asked, "Master, what... was that black thing?"
Any normal person would find it creepy seeing such a thing burrow into a body.
Gu Shengyin said, "You can dress now."
Old Master Chen was taken aback, then realized—his son was still lying naked on the bed!
He bent down to dress his son, just as the master slowly spoke, "He’s fallen victim to sorcery."
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