The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 647

Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Come Back from the Dead!

By this time, Ma Chuxia had already picked up that bowl of Mengpo’s soup, ready to drink it.

Huang Xiaolong thought to himself, fuck, that was just in time!

At his interception, both the stunningly beautiful woman in ancient garb and Ma Chuxia turned their gazes towards Huang Xiaolong.

Upon seeing Huang Xiaolong, the gorgeously dressed woman immediately bowed and respectfully said, “Chen Yuanyuan pays her respects to the master.”

“Er~~You…You…” Ma Chuxia was completely stunned.

At this point, her soul had entered the underworld and seeing Huang Xiaolong’s attire, she understood – he was a ghost messenger!

Huang Xiaolong was actually a ghost messenger!

No wonder he was so skilled in the arts!

Huang Xiaolong walked over, gave Ma Chuxia a smile, and said, “Honey, didn’t I tell you? You’re destined for calamity, and I’m the only one who can save you. Hehe.”

“I…You…Here…This…” Ma Chuxia was completely incoherent.

“Listen, honey, in this apocalyptic age, all the gods and Buddhas have disappeared. In the underworld, there are no more Yan Wang, Black and White Impermanence, Judges, Mengpo, and so on… As for me, I’m the sole ruler of the underworld. This is Sister Yuanyuan; she’s a ghost, of course. But I have her helping out with Mengpo’s duties. There’s also beauties like Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Xishi… these beautiful ghost specters take turns with Sister Yuanyuan,” Huang Xiaolong said with a cheeky smile.

“Sister Yuanyuan, I’m taking my wife back to the world of the living,” Huang Xiaolong said, grabbing Ma Chuxia’s hand directly.

“Chen Yuanyuan bids farewell to the master,” Chen Yuanyuan bowed again.

Huang Xiaolong held Ma Chuxia’s hand and began running back.

“I…I…I’m dead?” Ma Chuxia looked utterly bewildered.

“Dead? I control life and death. If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die. If I want you to reincarnate, you will be born again!” Huang Xiaolong declared matter-of-factly.

…

Back in the room.

Huang Xiaolong had brought Ma Chuxia’s soul back and inserted it into her body.

He then pasted a “Soul Stabilization Talisman” on her forehead.

Following that, Huang Xiaolong used a “Purification Talisman” to cleanse the toxins from Ma Chuxia’s body, inside and out.

The black spots on her face and the foam at the corners of her mouth vanished without a trace.

Now, Ma Chuxia was just a bit pale, but she was breathing again, her heart beating, her pulse returning.

Huang Xiaolong recited, “Lingbao Heavenly Venerate, console our physical form, all sentient beings’ souls, the five organs reside in darkness, the Azure Dragon and Bai Hu march forward in multitudes, the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu stand guards, evil cannot enter, True Qi lasts forever, return to your position at once!”

After reciting, the Soul Stabilization Talisman on Ma Chuxia’s forehead suddenly ignited, a golden light shot into her forehead, completely awakening her soul!

Just then, Sleeping Beauty-like Ma Chuxia, fluttered her eyelashes slightly, took a deep breath, and gently opened her eyes. Huang Xiaolong had already drawn the curtains in the room to help her adjust quickly to the light.

Upon opening her eyes, Ma Chuxia’s eyes teared up with emotion at the feeling of being brought back to life.

Her view of Huang Xiaolong also underwent a dramatic change.

“Should I call you by your name, or should I call you ghost messenger?” Ma Chuxia asked.

“Honey, let’s keep my secret between us. Since you’re my wife, knowing this is not a problem, we’re all family,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled. “But I don’t want others to know. Life would be too boring if people found out.”

“I understand. I swear to heaven that I will keep your secret to my grave,” Ma Chuxia replied with a faint smile, looking as beautiful as a heavenly immortal.

“Hehe~~My first wife is beautiful, my honey is beautiful, my other wives are also all beautiful…heehee~~~” Huang Xiaolong was very pleased.

At this moment, Ma Chuxia finally realized that Huang Xiaolong was not some lecherous pervert.

First wife? Honey?

Fuck, he is a god!

The one and only god in the last age of the Dharma!

If a God wants to marry a few more wives, what’s the big deal about that, huh?

“Li….Little Long, who’s your first wife?” Ma Chuxia had subconsciously begun to accept her own identity, and felt a sense of surprised delight.

Never mind Huang Xiaolong’s identity as a ghost emissary. The fact that he had personally gone to the underworld to save Ma Chuxia was enough to fill her with indescribable emotion and devotion.

“Oh, the first wife is ‘Song Yuru’. She’s in college. When you meet her, you call her sister. She’s not as old as you, but she’s the highest in rank.” Huang Xiaolong said with a serious look on his face. “You can’t get the ranks mixed up.”

“I…I…I understand…” Ma Chuxia replied shyly, nodding her head.

“By the way, there’s some Zhuo Lengzhou stirring up trouble outside. Since you’re alive now, go check it out.” Huang Xiaolong channeled some True Qi into Ma Chuxia’s body, restoring her vitality. Her pale face regained its rosiness and she recovered from her previously weak state.

At this point, Huang Xiaolong helped Ma Chuxia to her feet.

“Zhuo Lengzhou…right, today is indeed the day when my Ma Family and the Zhuo Family duel with their supernatural powers. Little Long, let’s go check it out.”

With that, the door was opened.

“Uh~~~!!!!!”

Upon seeing Ma Chuxia alive, Zhou Mi, Xia Ying, and Miao Erfang, who had been standing outside the door, were flabbergasted. They could hardly believe their eyes!

“She…she was really revived?” Zhou Mi circled around Ma Chuxia. “When we brought her in just now, she was dead… My God! Master Long, I…I bow to you!”

Xia Ying bitterly laughed, “Little Long, it seems that there really is nothing in this world that can stump you. You always used to say that you could bring the dead back to life, and I thought you were joking. But you really can…”

“It’s just luck this time. My little wife hasn’t drunk Mengpo’s soup yet.” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

Then he proceeded to retract the soul of the ghost king, Ying Kexin, into the Soul Cylinder.

“Let’s go, to the main hall.” Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Ma Chuxia’s eyes twinkled as she turned to Xia Ying, Miao Erfang, and Zhou Mi. “Thank you, my three younger sisters, for guarding the door for me… From now on, we should interact more and build our relationship.”

Ma Chuxia was quite savvy; foreseeing that these three beauties will also be Huang Xiaolong’s wives. Since she had already accepted Song Yuru outranking her, she couldn’t let any of Huang Xiaolong’s other wives outrank her as well, so she took the initiative and referred to Xia Ying and the others as “younger sisters”.

…

The main hall.

The atmosphere was tense.

Zhuo Lengzhou seemed to have grown impatient and loudly asked, “Who will represent the Metaphysics Association in place of the late Chairman Ma to compete with me?”

The members of the Metaphysics Association all looked at each other, none of them daring to fight.

Their Mana was simply no match for Zhuo Lengzhou’s. They were bound to lose if they took up the challenge!

“Hahaha~~~ What is this? Has the Metaphysics Association turned into a mass of loose sand after the death of Chairman Ma? Well, in that case, I, Zhuo Lengzhou, shall take over as chairman of the Metaphysics Association. This way, you won’t have to worry about being annexed by other forces.” Zhuo Lengzhou said, looking incredibly smug. “This way, the Metaphysics Association will also prosper!”

Just then, a firm female voice rang out. “Zhuo Lengzhou, you’re daydreaming! Today, I, Ma Chuxia, will surely make you bite the dust!”

Silence!

Absolutely silent!

The silence was eerie!

All eyes in the hall widened in disbelief, their mouths gaping.

That… that… that was Ma Chuxia’s voice!!!!!

She… she… she really came back to life?

This was simply heaven-defying!!!!!

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