Chapter 1285: 620 Continuously Crushing Trash! Shocking [1 Update] Chapter 1285: 620 Continuously Crushing Trash! Shocking [1 Update] Lu Xingheng was never a particularly kind-hearted sort to begin with, and when he got tough, there was no talk of morality.

He became versed in medicine because he happened to come across some medical manuals on the Eternity Continent and taught himself.

Before he mastered those medical manuals, Lu Xingheng had been living a life on the edge, licking blood off his knife’s blade.

It was only over the last few years that his nature had begun to settle.

Lu Xingheng slowly exhaled, suppressing the evilness that lay deep in his bones.

He exited the chat box and clicked on Yu Tang’s avatar.

The last message was sent this morning.

[Lu Xingheng]: What are you up to?

[Yu Tang]: Writing a thesis, wuwuwu can you help me write it please? Uncle Nine actually found two people to watch me write my thesis, I have three papers to write!

Seeing this reply, Lu Xingheng couldn’t help but both laugh and sigh with relief.

Still energetic enough to be coquettish, she seems to be doing all right.

He turned off his phone’s screen and continued to wait for his airplane.

**
At the Lu family’s end.

When Lu Xingci’s parents returned, Lu Xingci was still standing there, petrified.

Lu’s mother thought it strange: “Why are you just standing there? Where’s your elder brother?”

Lu Xingci found it extremely hard to come back to his senses: “My, my elder brother should have already left by plane.”

“Gone?” Lu’s father frowned, “What’s going on with Xingheng? He has just got back and now he’s off again. What is he busy with outside?”

“So many surgeries are waiting for him, yet he picks up work depending on his mood,” Lu’s mother complained, “Xingci, did your elder brother tell you where he’s gone?”

Lu Xingci stuttered: “My, my elder brother said if he doesn’t go now, he’s going to lose his girlfriend.”

He then summed it up with due solemnity: “In short, he’s gone to fight for his wife.”

Lu’s father and mother: “???”

With Lu Xingheng’s foul temper, how can he have a girlfriend?

“Old Lu, we should get a health check,” Lu’s mother mused, “We must be in such poor health recently, we’re having hallucinations.”

Lu Xingci: “…”
**
At this moment, in the city of Sijiu, it was 2 a.m., and Si Fuqing was playing chess in Ghost Valley with the Master of Ghost Valley.

The Master of Ghost Valley glanced at her: “How’s it going with that kid? I see you’re practically floating with joy.”

He was so sick with envy it made his teeth hurt.

“Your disciple hasn’t disgraced you–I’ve got him wrapped around my finger,” Si Fuqing said lazily with a snap of her fingers, “but he still has to chase me for a few more days.”

The Master of Ghost Valley huffed lightly: “You haven’t improved much in cooking over the years, but at least you’ve brought me some honor in this affair.”

Si Fuqing fell silent.

Cooking was her lifelong nemesis, always brought up for ridicule by all and sundry from time to time.

“By the way, ever since you made an appearance last time, more and more people are looking for you; I keep hearing the name Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand,” the Master of Ghost Valley stroked his beard, visibly pleased, “That old ghost never had such a resounding title; we’ve still beaten him.”

Si Fuqing lifted her eyelids slightly: “That’s right, your title sounds like the hell’s emissary has come to collect some souls.”

The Master of Ghost Valley raised an eyebrow but didn’t take offense and brought up another matter: “By the way, do you remember me telling you a few days ago that the Divine Tomb is quite unstable? It would be best not to go there for a few years.”

Si Fuqing nodded: “I remember.”

According to the game setting of “Eternal,” the Divine Tomb is literally the tomb of the gods.

Among the Ten Deadly Lands, the Divine Tomb ranks in the top three in terms of danger.

She had indeed entered a few times with Ye Wanlan, Lu Qingning, and Yu Huixue.

Inside, the sandstorms blotted out the sky, but they didn’t find anything precious.

“There are two Tomb Guardians in the Divine Tomb, and even I give them some space,” the Master of Ghost Valley continued, “Rumor has it that these past few days someone encountered them outside the Divine Tomb and was instantly killed. You haven’t recovered your cultivation; don’t wander off carelessly during this time.”

“Tomb Guardians?” Si Fuqing heard this name for the first time, “Are they Demigods like you, Master? Why aren’t they as famous as you and the Lord of Demon Abyss?”

“They seldom come out. The last time they emerged was thousands of years ago,” the Master of Ghost Valley furrowed his brow, “I’ve had no dealings with them, but their strength is certainly not inferior to that of a Demigod.”

Si Fuqing understood.

The strength of the Holographic Game “Eternal” lies in constructing an incredibly realistic world.

Every map, every NPC, and the overarching story all require players to explore step by step.

Without any player having seen a Tomb Guardian, naturally, the game information about them was completely blank.