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Chapter 908: 906: Change

"You... why?"

Liu Xinzhi couldn’t understand why this happened. She clearly felt the blood splattered from Yi Chen’s suicide and felt the crude knife thod he used to cut her body.

The process of dismbering her was genuinely real;

the cells in her body don’t lie.

There’s only one explanation: it wasn’t him who dismbered her;

it was soone else, a tramp between the walls. Yi Chen, sitting outside the whole ti, never laid a hand on her.

Liu Xinzhi gradually cald down. Her recent changes were significant, and she no longer feared anything. Her confusion turned into interest, and she imdiately felt a unique allure toward the mysterious young man before her.

"Who is this Fu Jiang Yi ntioned? Why call

such a strange na?"

Just as Liu Xinzhi asked this question, whoosh!

The shadow that had been sitting still in the corner instantly arrived with an extrely skilled chokehold technique, simultaneously gripping the trachea and the carotid artery, with the middle finger pressed against the third cervical vertebra.

Being choked, Liu Xinzhi felt as if a butcher who had slaughtered countless people was pressing her neck, pressing hard between the sink.

Yi Chen’s eyes, like those of a butcher, stared hard at the woman teetering on the brink of death, seemingly probing her face for any lie she might reveal.

Ten seconds passed, and Yi Chen exerted force.

Crack~ The already completely suffocated Liu Xinzhi’s neck was twisted again, and she fell to the floor with a bent neck.

But she climbed back up not long after, only this ti her healing was much slower. It was as if sothing was stuck in her neck, preventing regeneration, slowing it down more than ten tis even compared to being dismbered.

The newly risen-up Liu Xinzhi looked at the young man, who sat back in the corner again, with a bit of fear.

For unknown reasons, although she had obtained immortality ten days ago, being dismbered by different n multiple tis had left her completely unscathed.

But just now, having her neck twisted gave her a deathly suffocation feeling, as if not catching her breath would an her entire demise.

She was scared, squatting in the other corner of the sofa, at a loss. Yet she was filled with curiosity towards the young man before her, even giving rise to so strange admiration within her.

Yi Chen had already determined that she wasn’t lying, but he could still use this woman as the entry point for delving into the events.

"Go put on so clothes, and then co out to talk with ."

"There’s no need to put on clothes, is there, Mr. Yi~? Why don’t we go straight into the bedding in the room and talk there? It’s warm and enclosed;

we can chat to our heart’s content."

Swish!

A kitchen knife flew past Liu Xinzhi’s cheek, slicing her entire ear off.

A minute later, wearing only a white camisole, Liu Xinzhi walked out. Her bare white feet stepped on the winter flooring as she walked and brushed her hair simultaneously.

Just as she wanted to get close to Yi Chen, a cold voice ca.

"Approaching

ans death."

"Oh."

Once Liu Xinzhi sat on the sofa, she crossed her legs, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Have you always been like this, or when did the ’changes’ start happening?"

"I..." Liu Xinzhi looked into the terrifying eyes in the darkness. She seed very aware that any detected lie or intentionally slowed speech rhythm might an a complete death.

"I probably discovered changes about fifteen days ago."

"Tell

the details."

"That day, I argued fiercely with my husband before he went to work, got distracted while cutting vegetables, and chopped off my finger, which even fell into the sink.

Just as I was anxiously about to call the hospital, I unexpectedly discovered that the detached finger crawled back on its own.

Then, despite being twenty-nine and sowhat lacking energy, after cutting off my finger, I suddenly felt refreshed, a feeling of youthful rejuvenation.

I put on a new outfit and walked down the street, clearly feeling a lot of n looking at . This feeling, which I didn’t like before, is sothing I now relish imnsely.

Later I..."

"Wait~" Yi Chen interrupted the increasingly excited Liu Xinzhi, "Before you cut off your finger or the day before, did you see any special person?"

"No~ I’m a housewife;

even though I can’t have children, I stay ho every day! Before getting this confidence, I didn’t dare go out at all."

"Have you co across any TV shows, books, or anything else you hadn’t seen before?"

"No, I watch the sa TV program every day, haven’t gone shopping for books in quite a while, and the things at ho are basically replaced every month."

"There are no changes around you, yet you’ve changed..."

Liu Xinzhi lightly wrapped a finger around her chin, just stopping below that teardrop mole, side-eyeing Yi Chen, always trying to stir up his interest.

"Yes! Maybe heaven is blessing ."

"Those people in the wall, they’re probably your doing, so I won’t ask more.

Your husband’s death should be your handiwork, so why did you say another woman seduced him when I entered? Who is this ’other woman’?"

"Pfft~ hahaha! I was just being taphorical~ My husband and I were college classmates;

we’ve been together for ten years and married for four years. A few years ago, he stopped touching , and I occasionally caught other scents on him, but I didn’t bla him.

Until recently, I got prettier, and he suddenly regained interest in .

But after all, he’s my husband, so I could easily tell he wasn’t looking at ’Liu Xinzhi’ when he looked at

but another woman.

Perhaps it’s the Fu Jiang that you, Mr. Yi, are looking for~

Though I’ve never heard of the na Fu Jiang, I can feel the changes in myself. I’ve beco younger, but my appearance doesn’t quite resemble the original .

Also, on TV, in the streets, I noticed so strange won. Their clothes and heights differ from mine, but there’s a certain similarity in appearance, especially this mole~

Perhaps everyone is changing towards so ’source.’ Though I don’t reject this change, I am curious about what it’s all about."

"A lot of them on the streets... How do you feel about them?"

Liu Xinzhi showed an evil smirk, "Of course, I want to kill them! I’ve finally beco like this, unrestrained, admired by n... Naturally, I don’t want any competition.

However, killing them poses a significant risk.

Unlike being dismbered by n, if I were killed by these ’kind,’ I might truly die or even beco part of their beauty. I have to be sure enough to act."

As soon as she finished speaking,

Bang bang bang! Abrupt knocking sounds ca from the door, as if soone was pounding it with all their might, showing no signs of stopping.

Liu Xinzhi imdiately sat upright, "Right! Recently, every midnight, a woman cos to my door banging madly, as if to kill .

That woman’s boyfriend seems to hang out with my husband, so she always hated ~ Recently, she’s experienced notable changes, with a tear mole at the corner of her eye, too.

I’m not very confident yet;

why don’t you, Mr. Yi, help

kill her? Just use the chokehold you used on

earlier, let her die struggling, and maybe I could completely occupy and absorb her.

Perhaps I might even get the information you want, Mr. Yi."

Yi Chen didn’t respond but stood up and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Liu Xinzhi blew him a kiss, "As long as Mr. Yi helps

solve this, you can do whatever you want with ! Even if it hurts a lot, it’s okay~"

Yi Chen ca to the door, and unlocked all the locks.

Click~ The lock popped open.

Liu Xinzhi, who was all set to watch the show, blinked only once, and the young man who should have stood by the door suddenly disappeared.

Without the restriction of the anti-theft door, a woman with jerking head, holding a Bone Cutting Knife, climbed in from the ceiling.

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