Chapter One, there are still twelve hours until death

Living in a world overrun by demons

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Good evening, Qingxiao. You should rest well. The doctor said your condition is not serious; just take good care of yourself and do not overexert yourself

Xu Qingxiao spoke, with a hint of a bitter smile, indicating that there was no need for anyone to offer comfort

The biting cold instantly awakened Xu Qingxiao

The night is vast and dark, with the moon shining brightly and stars being few.

God knows whether one will continue to traverse after death; if not, wouldn't that be a significant loss

A voice tinged with mild curiosity emerged

Xu Qingxiao continued to speak

The second point is also simple; such malevolent entities fear pure Yang energy. If you can break through to the eighth rank of martial artist within twelve hours, enhancing your physique and invigorating your spirit, you will be able to eliminate them completely

For a moment, everyone fell into a silence.

Upon mentioning this second method, everyone present shook their heads in agreement

With such a background, even if one knows how to crack it, they would still feel powerless.

Due to his memory, Xu Qingxiao was aware of his identity information; he was merely an ordinary constable, an orphan from Ping'an County, with the standard background of being without parents and lacking any relatives.

Everything appeared so tranquil except for a solitary withered lamp

A light rain began to fall, and Xu Qingxiao felt somewhat better, at least not as immobile as before

Additionally, prepare some medicine for Qingxiao.

The doctor's expression turned somewhat unpleasant, and he realized he had misspoken, immediately bowing to Constable Chen.

After the medicine was prepared, Constable Chen and his companions also left.

However, this third method is relatively easier compared to the previous two methods

"Lord Chen, I have already heard what you just said outside."

Very soon

Martial Arts has ten ranks, each rank represents a different level of achievement

The doctor mentioned the second method

Lord Chen... I have been rather presumptuous and have spoken some nonsense. I hope you will not take offense, Lord Chen.

The latter shook his head, glanced at Xu Qingxiao, and couldn't help but sigh: "I understand that Doctor Zhao is eager to save lives, but there are rules to follow in saving people. The person has come to escort Doctor Zhao away; it is getting late."

Xu Qingxiao picked up the gray bowl from the bedside, and a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine wafted towards him

A thorough investigation was ordered, and as a result, the original owner was extremely unfortunate. Just as a fugitive was discovered, they were struck and sent flying by a single blow, having been afflicted by dark energy within their body, and were on the verge of death

Several figures appeared in Xu Qingxiao's eyes

These three methods may seem simple to say, but they are extremely difficult to implement

He cannot simply give up on himself like this

After a moment, the aged voice sounded again

Perhaps there is a turning point in everything, so do not be too disheartened

Another voice arose, inquiring about the doctor

Because of a sudden chill within the body, the blood seemed to have frozen, unable to circulate

This third method is different

Doctor, since death is inevitable, it might be better to speak up; perhaps a miracle could truly happen

As various strange and peculiar pieces of information flooded into his mind, Xu Qingxiao once again fell into a deep slumber

Firstly, you possess the energy of Yin and darkness within you, which is an extremely Yin and malevolent substance. To eliminate it, one requires something of utmost Yang and strength. I am aware of a type of elixir known as the Diamond Glazed Pill, which is specially crafted by the Thunder Sound Temple. It takes sixty years to refine a single batch, utilizing many exquisite methods. Each pill is worth its weight in gold, and even the wealthiest person in Ping'an County would not be able to exchange their entire fortune for even one-tenth of it.

Doctor Zhao has left

What about the second one

However, Xu Qingxiao did not pursue the matter further

Constable Chen ordered to have Doctor Zhao sent away, and then sat at the head of Xu Qingxiao's bed and said

Before Xu Qingxiao could react, various pieces of information surged into his mind like a torrent

An aged voice emerged

Pushed open the door to the room

The sound fell, and outside the door, it plunged into a deathly silence.

He is a yamen runner in the Great Wei Dynasty, in Ping'an County.

About half an hour later.

Without any hesitation, in order to save his life, Xu Qingxiao drank this bowl of medicine in one gulp

Yes, doctor. You have been shaking your head and not saying anything since you finished examining Qingxiao's injuries. Please speak directly.

Headache.

After a moment passed.

It is uncertain how much time has passed

Therefore, Xu Qingxiao suppressed the doubts in his heart, but the seed of hope had already been planted in his heart.

The Great Wei Dynasty, Ping'an County

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly felt awkward

This child has been injured by evil spirits, and has been invaded by Yin Ming Qi. This is an extremely cold substance. Once it enters the body, it will harm the tendons and veins, leading to the coagulation of blood and qi, ultimately leading to death.

However, Xu Qingxiao felt that he might not live to see twelve hours.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it starts off in hell

And inside the room

Political turmoil and a chaotic world filled with demons

Doctor was about to explain the third method when the voice of Officer Chen suddenly sounded.

Want money, no money. Want people, no people.

As the crowd departs

The doctor pondered and spoke these words; the first half instilled hope, while the latter half plunged one into despair

Nausea

Perhaps it is because good medicine tastes bitter, or perhaps it is due to psychological effects

The room fell into silence

He spoke up, still comforting Xu Qingxiao

At most twelve time periods

To know, achieving the eighth rank in martial arts is sufficient to become the chief constable in Nanyufu. This method is not merely impractical; it is fundamentally unfeasible and exists only in theory

The room, essentially devoid of any furnishings, appears somewhat lifeless

The room once again fell into a deathly silence

Xu Qingxiao still has some lingering doubts.

After all, Xu Qingxiao could live no more than twelve hours at most, and naturally could not smile, let alone say anything to offer comfort

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky

Xu Qingxiao does not like to sit and wait for death. Although the situation is so bad at the beginning, if there is a chance, he still wants to fight for it.

What was unexpected was that just two days ago, a notorious fugitive had fled all the way to Ping'an County

Xu Qingxiao has a severe toothache.

The rest of the colleagues are also the same.

Chen the constable seemed to know what the doctor was about to say, and immediately interrupted, preventing him from continuing, which aroused some curiosity among the crowd.

Countdown to death, there are eleven time periods left.

Qingxiao, nothing in this world is absolute. I will go and see the county magistrate later. I may not be able to get the Diamond Lapis Lazuli Pill, but your injury can be considered work-related. I will help you get some blood-replenishing pills without any problem.

If it weren't for the county magistrate taking pity on himself and giving him a job, he would probably be destined to do odd jobs for others.

The art of cultivating immortality, the celestial guards in brocade attire.

He continued to ask, and a determined look appeared on his delicate face.

He spoke up and proposed the first solution.

Leiyin Temple is one of the three major Buddhist sects. Despite the compassion and salvation of Buddhism, it is impossible to give oneself such a precious elixir, being in such a lowly position.

Squeak!

As the soup medicine entered the stomach, a warm feeling spread from the abdomen, making Xu Qingxiao more refreshed.

However, before Chen the constable could continue to offer words of comfort, Xu Qingxiao's gaze fell upon the doctor

His consciousness has fully recovered, yet his eyes are filled with gloom

A gentle drizzle falls continuously

The original owner of this body is still a low-ranking martial artist. To progress from a low rank to an eighth rank is to leap across three levels in one breath

Xu Qingxiao continued to ask

Doctor, is there truly no way to resolve this?

As for Xu Qingxiao on the bed, all her thoughts were focused on the third method that Doctor Zhao had yet to finish explaining

Since there is a way, it signifies a glimmer of hope, thus Xu Qingxiao does not intend to give up

With Xu Qingxiao's inquiry

If the first method is very difficult, then the second method is even more difficult

Xu Qingxiao left home

Doctor, how serious is his injury after all?

The doctor, who was over sixty, paused for a moment. His gaze fell upon Xu Qingxiao, and after a brief contemplation, he sighed and spoke.

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open

Draping a long garment over himself and equipping a short dagger, Xu Qingxiao took down the straw hat that was hanging on the wall

How can this not be distressing to people

What about the third method

How much longer can that clear night live?

Such a hellish beginning leaves Xu Qingxiao feeling nothing but melancholy

A series of faint sounds came from outside the door, gently rousing Xu Qingxiao from her slumber

At this thought, the doctor's voice continued to resonate.

Otherwise, to die like this is truly a disgrace beyond measure

Even if I start as a useless character, I, Xu, have accepted it. Only twelve hours to live at the beginning? How am I supposed to play this game

In fact, there are indeed ways to address this; on the contrary, there are three methods available, but all three methods are difficult to accomplish

Indeed, before this method was fully explained, Xu Qingxiao already knew it was futile

Xu Qingxiao also slowly opened his eyes

It is evident that this third method involves certain matters, which should not be spoken of lightly

However, on the bed, Xu Qingxiao, who was gradually waking up, wore a faint smile of bitterness

Not merely because a death sentence has just been imposed.

At only twenty years old, life was going relatively well, and if he persevered for a few more years, he would be able to secure a permanent position as a constable, thus belonging to the ranks of legitimate officials.

It is night

The bitterness spread across his taste buds, and Xu Qingxiao could not help but gag, but in the end, he managed to hold it down

Constable Chen forced a smile, as he truly could not bring himself to speak the truth. He could only offer this form of comfort, hoping that Xu Qingxiao would not bear too great a burden

Doctor, there are some things that should not be said lightly

Through the memories in her mind, Xu Qingxiao learned that she had traversed to the body of a person with the same name and surname.

An aged voice involuntarily responded

Taking a slow breath, Xu Qingxiao stood up. He twisted his body and began to practice the Zhengyang Fist in his mind, striving to make his body as flexible as possible, so as not to be so stiff.

He is aware of Constable Chen's temperament, and if he were to press further, it is likely that Doctor Zhao would not dare to continue speaking recklessly

Yes, Xu Qingxiao is a time traveler

Seeing Xu Qingxiao's persistence, the doctor sighed. He understood how strong the human desire for survival is. After all, Xu Qingxiao was only twenty years old, in the prime of youth; anyone would find it difficult to accept this reality.

The most important thing is that I have just crossed over, yet my lifespan is less than twelve hours

The Great Wei Dynasty, the empress ascends the throne

In the words of the doctor, there are still twelve hours left to live

They are colleagues from the county, all of whom are officials. The leader is Constable Chen, dressed in a blue outfit and a square hat, with a knife at his waist. He is in his forties, with a face covered in stubble, and at this moment appears somewhat silent

Even drug use cannot achieve this