Chapter 433: Chapter 433 Outbreak_1
“Uncle Master, how did it go?”
“Yes, what’s the situation inside?”
Seeing Randy Locke erge unhard, everyone imdiately surrounded him and started bombarding him with questions.
Randy Locke’s face was cold as he remained silent, pushing Bradley Ford away and walked up to Lukas Simon, saying, “Mission accomplished, the malevolent spirits have been completely eliminated.”
Completely eliminated?
How is that possible?
Lukas Simon was instantly stunned, his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed as he stared intently at Randy Locke’s face, feeling that sothing was off.
Having been stationed here for many years, he was acutely aware of how troubleso the malevolent spirits were.
Even he himself had been plagued by their attacks.
How could such a tenacious entity be so easily eradicated?
He looked up and saw the sky was still gray, but it seed clearer than before.
Could it really have been cleared by him?
“Surely Master Randy’s reputation is well earned, capturing the malevolent spirits with such ease.”
“Master Randy has worked hard.”
Troy Milton and the others didn’t think too much of it, and upon hearing that the malevolent spirits had been eliminated, they were visibly pleased, although Randy Locke continued to maintain a stern face.
Bradley Ford was also feeling uncertain, he glanced at the cave and then asked, “Uncle Master, why is the statue of Guan Gong brought out again?”
Randy Locke still expressionless, said, “The malevolent spirits have been cleared, why leave it inside?”
“Uh, okay then.”
Bradley Ford, finding his uncle master’s deanor rather strange, inquired, “Uncle Master, are you all right?”
Randy Locke seed to want to sneer, but only twitched the corner of his mouth before resuming his normal expression.
He scoffed, “Heh, a re malevolent spirit, what harm can it do to ?”
Bradley Ford frowned and said, “Since nothing’s wrong, let’s head back first. Leave this place to Mr. Milton and the others to deal with.”
Troy Milton was more than happy for them to leave quickly so he could go and seek credit from Lukas Simon, “Alright then, you guys go on ahead. After I return, we can get together and have a proper catch-up.”
“Hold on!”
Just then, Lukas Simon walked over and said indifferently, “As the malevolent spirit has just been cleared, to prevent it from recurring, Master Randy should stay in the military camp for a couple of days.”
Bradley Ford’s face slightly changed and his eyes pleaded for help as he turned to look at Troy Milton.
Troy Milton hesitated, “This… isn’t that a bit inappropriate?”
Lukas Simon’s face grew colder, and he asked with a frown, “Do you have an objection?”
“Ah, no… I have no objections, heh heh,” Troy Milton said with a sheepish smile.
Lukas Simon nodded and said, “Since there are no objections, then everyone should stay.”
“Elijah Hall!”
“Present.”
“Arrange quarters for our guests.”
“Yes, sir!”
The Guard Commander Elijah Hall ca forward and said, “Gentlen, please this way!”
Troy Milton was dumbstruck. He had only co to lend a hand, and now it felt like he was being put under house arrest.
Both Simon Cooper and Trent Preston, as heads of their households and used to living in comfort, naturally didn’t want to stay here.
But faced with dozens of ard soldiers, they followed the soldiers into the barracks.
Watching everyone obediently entering the barracks, Lukas Simon felt sowhat relieved. He turned back to look at the dark cavern entrance, a trace of worry once again crossing his face.
He had intended to keep Randy Locke and the others here to see if the malevolent spirit would recur. He didn’t expect trouble to arise that very night.
First, several soldiers on patrol suddenly collapsed and started convulsing uncontrollably.
Then, even those soldiers who were sleeping in the barracks began showing the sa symptoms.
Lukas Simon was shocked, at first thinking it was poisoning, but after the dics examined them, they found that the soldiers’ bodies were quite normal, except for their temperatures fluctuating.
“Commander, I just rembered sothing,”
the dic who was inspecting the soldiers suddenly looked up and said, “When we first ca here to station, a few soldiers sought coolness and stayed in a cave for a night.
Later, those soldiers all fell seriously ill, with symptoms that seem exactly like the ones we’re seeing now.”
Hearing this, Lukas Simon also suddenly ca to a realization and exclaid, “Are you saying… the evil spirit hasn’t been completely cleared?”
The dic gave a bitter smile and shook his head, saying, “I’m guessing it’s not that it hasn’t been cleared completely, but rather it has beco more serious. Otherwise, why else would the soldiers be getting sick?”
Lukas Simon’s expression imdiately darkened as he said, “First, take good care of them; I’ll be right back.”
“Yes!”
Lukas Simon, with a stormy expression, strode quickly to the barracks where Randy Locke was staying and kicked open the door, only to be montarily stunned.
He saw Randy Locke convulsing just like the other soldiers, but his condition was even more severe; his body was completely contracted.
“Bring Troy Milton and the others,” he ordered.
“Yes!”
Soon, several soldiers brought Troy Milton and the others over.
Troy Milton was asleep and still confused about what was happening when he saw Randy Locke on the bed; he was imdiately startled.
“Master Randy, what’s…”
Troy Milton looked shocked and turned back to Lukas Simon, “Commander Lukas, Master Randy, he’s…”
“Master Randy? Bullshit Master Randy!”
Lukas Simon roared, “Not only has the evil spirit outside not been cleared, it has beco worse than before. How do you explain this?”
Troy Milton, looking at Randy Locke lying on the bed, couldn’t help but feel shaky. Seeing Randy in such a condition, could it be true that the evil spirit had not been completely cleared?
He couldn’t admit that, it would be like saring shit on his own face.
He did not hesitate for a mont and asserted firmly, “Impossible, you also saw before…”
“Look, you take a good look!”
Lukas Simon, enraged, didn’t wait for Troy Milton to finish, and grabbing him by the collar, thrust his face close to Randy Locke’s, shouting,
“Take a good look at him, see what’s wrong with him! The evil spirit hasn’t been removed, and instead, you’ve made my soldiers like this. Even killing you wouldn’t be satisfying enough!”
“This… this…”
Looking at Randy Locke’s pale and cyanotic face, Troy Milton dared not say more, fearful that one wrong word might lead Lukas Simon to drag him out and execute him.
Just then, Bradley Ford was brought in, and upon seeing the scene inside, he imdiately sobered up. He rushed to Randy Locke’s side to examine him closely.
“Uncle Master, are you alright? Uncle Master?”
After calling out twice and getting no response, he quickly placed his fingers on Randy Locke’s wrist.
He felt Randy’s wrist was ice cold, even carrying an oppressive chill. He instantly let go and took an involuntary step back.
“This… is this the aura of the evil spirit?”
As a Feng Shui Master, Bradley Ford was rather familiar with all sorts of strange auras; hence, he recognized at a glance that Randy Locke had been afflicted by the evil spirit.
Hearing his words, Lukas Simon’s heart stirred. Disposing of Troy Milton to the side like trash, he asked,
“Is it caused by the evil spirit entering the body, and is there a way to solve it?”
“This… we can only try,”
Bradley Ford hesitated for a mont, then took out a Qi Blood Pill from his bag and fed it to Randy Locke.
This Qi Blood Pill was one that Greg Jensen had previously concocted and given to him to save his life; he hadn’t expected to use it so soon.
Bradley Ford pried open Randy Locke’s clenched teeth and sent the Qi Blood Pill inside.
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