The Research Institute Went Up in Flames
Lin Guosheng had been fighting the itch the whole way there, but he couldn't hold out and had to scratch now and then. The itch was strange, though: the more he scratched, the itchier he got, and the itchier he got, the more he scratched. Before they even reached the hospital, his skin was already raw and torn.
Lin Guosheng had thought the itching would stop once he got to the hospital, but he was destined to be disappointed. The doctors couldn't do anything, and the equipment couldn't detect a thing. All they could do was give him painkillers.
But the injections had no effect at all. It wasn't until they gave him an anesthetic that he felt much better. But a normal person couldn't stay on anesthetics forever. Wouldn't that leave him useless?
Still, Wang Yue didn't care about any of that. Seeing how well the Life and Death Talisman had worked just now, he realized that using readily available water to form one really did work quite well. He made up his mind: until he had mastered his divine skill, he'd have to bring a bottle of water whenever he went out.
When Wang Yue turned and walked into the Lu Family home, he saw a scene of perfect harmony. The family atmosphere was so wonderful that he thought, if things went on like this, maybe even Xuan Mo, an alien, would be assimilated by the welcoming spirit of their people.
Just then, Xuan Mo looked at the two parents a little sheepishly and asked, "Aren't you angry that we ruined your business?"
Lu Yuchen's father shook his head unconcernedly and reminded Xuan Mo with a smile, "Your mother and I care a lot about our business, but you're more important