"Hey, hey, hey! Bro, put the knife down, don't do anything reckless... Your wife and I didn't do anything, we're innocent..."
Before Yao Chen could finish speaking, a bloodstained watermelon knife came flying at him.
"You motherfucker, die!"
"Husband, please don't..."
A burst of noise shattered the peace of the gynecology ward.
Hearing the commotion, many hospital patients curiously gathered around, only to find the famous gynecologist lying in a pool of blood.
"Quickly, quick, someone come quick... Doctor Yaochen is injured."
As soon as a nurse spoke up, the crowd began to discuss it.
However, amidst the pool of blood, Yao Chen's mouth was oozing blood, and he looked resentfully at the blood-stained watermelon knife on his chest.
Am I really going to die like this?!
I'm not satisfied yet; I haven't even had a taste of that beautiful woman.
Thinking of this, Yao Chen glanced one last time at the people coming and going around him, staring unwillingly at the man who had slashed him, and at the stunning woman in the crowd.
Yao Chen knew that he probably wouldn't survive this time. After all, he had several deep knife wounds that exposed bone, and half a watermelon knife was still inside his body. It would be a medical miracle if he could be saved.
As a doctor, he obviously wouldn't believe he was still alive.
As his consciousness gradually faded and the scene before him darkened, Yao Chen felt his body become incredibly light, as if he had attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven.
Before losing consciousness, the last thing Yao Chen heard was, "Hold on, Director Yao..."
Dou Qi Continent. Xiao Family, Wutan City.
After an unknown amount of time, Yao Chen felt extremely sleepy, so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.
What's wrong with me?
"Am I not dead yet?"
Although he didn't open his eyes, Yao Chen could sense that he wasn't completely dead yet.
"I never expected... the hospital is so amazing, they were able to save my life."
Yao Chen was just amazed by the hospital's awesomeness when he finally opened his eyes. He looked around incredulously, trying to figure out how long he had been unconscious.
However, after looking around, things weren't as Yao Chen had imagined; there were no hospital beds anywhere. Feeling his still light and airy body, Yao Chen looked down.
The arms are transparent and illusory, and beneath the feet are rows of ancient buildings, as well as many passersby dressed in ancient costumes.
"What am I doing?! I'm dead!!!"
"It seems I've gone to the underworld. I never imagined that the underworld actually exists in this world."
As a doctor, Yaochen was more likely to accept his own death.
"It's a pity that I didn't get to say goodbye to my patients."
Thinking about it, Yao Chen felt a deep sense of regret in his life. He dealt with groups of alluring women every day, and it was inevitable that there would be some intimate physical contact. It was normal for the other women's husbands to misunderstand him. For example, he usually helped pregnant women with lactation for free, which was his specialty.
This made him a renowned gynecologist at the provincial hospital. But this time, Yao Chen never imagined he would be stabbed to death.
"Sigh... It seems this is the price of being a gynecological expert. I must change my appearance in my next life."
After sighing, Yao Chen shook his head with a bitter smile. He then felt his body becoming increasingly ethereal, as if he could disappear at any moment.
"Since we've come to the underworld, why must our souls dissipate?"
Yao Chen sensed that something was wrong. According to novels, Douyin videos, and even ancient legends, one should drink soup and be reincarnated in the underworld, so why was his soul about to be scattered?
"Oh no... could I have come to the wrong place?"
"No, I need to see what's going on."
Although Yao Chen accepted death, it did not mean he was willing to disappear.
If you don't have a soul, what's the point of reincarnation?
After saying that, Yao Chen flew downwards.
Having become a soul, Yao Chen can now experience the thrill of flying through the air in the world of cultivation.
This is the feeling that many immature young people in the original world dream of, but Yao Chen is in a hurry now.
Flying at breakneck speed, Yao Chen clearly felt that he was no longer in the legendary underworld, after all, this place was too real.
The people coming and going were not souls like him at all; they were more like living people. Moreover, there were many merchants doing business below. Yao Chen did not believe that there were living people setting up stalls and doing business in the underworld.
"This is?"
At this moment, Yao Chen also saw a five or six-year-old child with braids.
The child didn't catch Yao Chen's attention; it was the antique black ring on the child's right hand that drew his eye. Silently, a force pulled him in.
"Come on, come on, Young Master Xiao Yan... The clan leader is receiving a beautiful young lady in the council hall. I heard she has quite a background."
Just as Yao Chen's attention was drawn to the ring, the words of several children, about the size of a toddler, also caught his attention.
Yao Chen's expression then changed in a complex way.
"Xiao Yan!!!"
"This is so damn good that it's like fighting through the heavens."
"Damn, that's outrageous."
Others are brought here by trucks or jumping off cliffs, but he was slashed piece by piece. Who can understand that kind of pain?
Before Yao Chen could complain or think further, the child ran away with several other children, and at that moment, his soul seemed to be somewhat unstable.
Regardless of whether Yao Chen activated the medicine in Xiao Yan's storage ring, Yao Chen had no time to hesitate. Looking at Xiao Yan who was almost gone, Yao Chen softly apologized:
"Sorry, Elder Yao, everyone calls me Yao Chen. What's yours is mine. Let's all squeeze in."
As Yao Chen entered, Xiao Yan felt a chilling wind blow around him.
"I'm almost at the point of breaking through and condensing my battle qi vortex, so why do I feel cold... Could it be a ghost?"
"How could that be? I must be overthinking it."
After saying that, Xiao Yan shook his head, shook off the thoughts in his mind, and quickly fled the place.
Although they may not believe it verbally, their actions tell a different story.
Meanwhile, in the storage ring.
"Could this be Yao Chen and Bone Spirit Cold Fire?"
"It seems to be Battle Through the Heavens without a doubt."
As soon as he entered, Yao Chen saw a soul that had not yet awakened hovering in the air.
The main difference is that the other person is different from me; the other person has a flame inside their transparent body that can be both cold and hot.
"Boy... how did you get into this old man's storage ring?"
Just as Yao Chen was whispering and marveling at the strangeness before him, he heard an old voice in his ear.
"Holy crap..."
Yao Chen was so frightened that he panicked and then hurriedly drifted away into the distance.
"That's interesting~~"
"Without any battle qi cultivation, it can still become a soul body. It seems to be a good tonic."
The soul entity that had been keeping its eyes closed, namely Yao Chen, suddenly opened them, its eyes emitting a white, eerie light. It looked at Yao Chen, who had run away, with interest. Although it didn't have much strength now and its soul was extremely weak, the person who had suddenly intruded was like a piece of trash, completely devoid of cultivation.