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Zhan Shen: It’s Just a Sacrifice, How Can I Become a Villain?

Chapter 235 : The transformation pond in the ghost country! · Sep 30, 2026

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201 Chapter 201 : Right eye twitching disaster! 2026-09-30
202 Chapter 202 : Meeting of the Coffin Men 2026-09-30
203 Chapter 203 : The tenth bronze coffin, activated! 2026-09-30
204 Chapter 204 : The King of Fengdu whose house was stolen! 2026-09-30
205 Chapter 205 : There is a group of very bad people! 2026-09-30
206 Chapter 206 : Song Zhong’s secret weapon! 2026-09-30
207 Chapter 207 : History always repeats itself surprisingly! 2026-09-30
208 Chapter 208 : Galan: Is this also within your calculations? 2026-09-30
209 Chapter 209 : Misplaced call! 2026-09-30
210 Chapter 210 : Anta County where the cake was cut! 2026-09-30
211 Chapter 211 : This is my gift to you! 2026-09-30
212 Chapter 212 : Wang Mian’s promise! 2026-09-30
213 Chapter 213 : At the end of Song Dynasty, this was the one with three heads and two arms! 2026-09-30
214 Chapter 214 : King of Fengdu: Didn’t you just praise me for being generous? 2026-09-30
215 Chapter 215 : He said he was going to kill a god, but he didn’t say the person he was going to kill was the King of Fengdu? 2026-09-30
216 Chapter 216 : The New Ancient God Church cannot lose Anta County, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem! 2026-09-30
217 Chapter 217 : Fellow Daoist, why don’t you come to my banner and have a chat? 2026-09-30
218 Chapter 218 : The Demon Star Hou Qing’s cool moves! 2026-09-30
219 Chapter 219 : I’m so young, and I’m gone from the underworld? 2026-09-30
220 Chapter 220 : I like to plant some flowers and plants, is that okay? 2026-09-30
221 Chapter 221 : Magical alliance! 2026-09-30
222 Chapter 222 : I will use the wind to defeat the wind! 2026-09-30
223 Chapter 223 : Baili Pangpang’s longevity lock! 2026-09-30
224 Chapter 224 : Conversation between Song Zhong and the elderly Wang Mian 2026-09-30
225 Chapter 225 : What? Song Zhong killed the King of Fengdu? 2026-09-30
226 Chapter 226 : PUA master, Song Zhong! 2026-09-30
227 Chapter 227 : go home! 2026-09-30
228 Chapter 228 : Commemorate joining the group! 2026-09-30
229 Chapter 229 : I’m teaming up with Zhou Ping, how are you going to respond? 2026-09-30
230 Chapter 230 : The sky is falling in front of the king! 2026-09-30
231 Chapter 231 : It’s a mess, it’s all messed up 2026-09-30
232 Chapter 232 : Pictures of the future! 2026-09-30
233 Chapter 233 : Shen Qingzhu’s departure! 2026-09-30
234 Chapter 234 : Baili Pangpang? Just a tool 2026-09-30
235 Chapter 235 : The transformation pond in the ghost country! 2026-09-30
236 Chapter 236 : If You Don’t Abandon… 2026-09-30
237 Chapter 237 : Weapon Refining Pot 2026-09-30
238 Chapter 238 : Conflict at the high-level meeting! 2026-09-30
239 Chapter 239 : Family mystery! 2026-09-30
240 Chapter 240 : Baili Xin’s Laboratory 2026-09-30
241 Chapter 241 : Gather in Guangzhou and Shenzhen! 2026-09-30
242 Chapter 242 : The poison of stupidity 2026-09-30
243 Chapter 243 : Meet a charlatan around the corner! 2026-09-30
244 Chapter 244 : Fortune telling! 2026-09-30
245 Chapter 245 : Where is Baili Pangpang? 2026-09-30
246 Chapter 246 : Replay in the hotel! 2026-09-30
247 Chapter 247 : Clues on the ashes! 2026-09-30
248 Chapter 248 : Father is kind and son is filial 2026-09-30
249 Chapter 249 : Snake swallowing elephant 2026-09-30
250 Chapter 250 : Baili Pangpang’s breakthrough 2026-09-30

235: The transformation pond in the ghost country!“His own flesh and blood… in his eyes… is just a tool?”

Shen Qingzhu said each word slowly, his trembling voice preventing him from speaking a complete sentence consecutively.

“I never said that Bai Li Pang Pang was his biological son.”

Song Zhong patted Shen Qingzhu’s shoulder, staring intently into his eyes.

“Actually, Bai Li Pang Pang and you are the same kind of people.”

Shen Qingzhu was shocked; his mood at this moment was no less than when he had just learned the truth about the Baili Family from Song Zhong’s mouth.

“He… is also an orphan?”

“That’s right.”

Shen Qingzhu subconsciously bit his teeth tightly, not even noticing that he had bitten his lip.

A trickle of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

“Lord Song Zhong, can you give me a chance? A chance to avenge Bai Li Pang Pang.”

“Heh heh, I like the look in your eyes now.” Song Zhong’s hoarse voice traveled from Shen Qingzhu’s ear and settled into his heart.

Immediately after, Song Zhong mocked, “What a pity, you are too weak, so weak that you can’t even enter the Baili Family’s gate.”

Hearing Song Zhong’s ridicule, Shen Qingzhu did not feel annoyed.

The biting wind scattered Shen Qingzhu’s hair, his disheveled black strands in the wind like a fledgling bird flying against the wind.

“Lord Song Zhong, please grant me strength.”

Shen Qingzhu’s gaze was firm, and a tiny bit of faith, like a Firefly, flew out from his forehead.

Song Zhong silently absorbed that bit of faith into his System space.

“The path to becoming stronger is very painful, Shen Qingzhu, are you ready?”

Shen Qingzhu nodded heavily, “I have abandoned everything; nothing can stop my determination to become stronger.”

“Very good, follow me.”

Song Zhong turned around, and right in front of him, two peach trees, taller than a person, pierced through the frozen earth and grew stubbornly upwards.

A small “Peach Gate” appeared before the two of them.

The Peach Gate was like a mirror made of water, with blurry figures faintly reflected on its surface.

Song Zhong took a step forward and entered the Peach Gate.

Shen Qingzhu looked up at the sky, just as he had looked up at Bai Li Pang Pang in Fengdu Ghost City.

Bai Li Pang Pang’s words still seemed to echo in his ears.

“Zhuai Ge, you owe me another life.”

The cold wind blew across Shen Qingzhu’s strong face, and he secretly swore in his heart.

“Bai Li Pang Pang, it’s not that easy to make me owe you a favor. You bastard, you must hold on!”

Shen Qingzhu shook off the wind and snow from his body and plunged into the Peach Gate without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped inside the Peach Gate, Shen Qingzhu felt a surge of Yin Wind assaulting him.

“Is this the Netherworld?”

Shen Qingzhu carefully observed this world; there was no sun here, and endless eerie mist shrouded the sky.

The endless eerie mist emitted a green light, making the entire atmosphere of the Netherworld appear exceptionally strange.

A winding path appeared beneath Shen Qingzhu’s feet, and looking along the path, a red light flickered in the distance, like a large red lantern.

Shen Qingzhu began to run along the path, and before long, a grand and majestic Ghost City appeared before him.

Above the Ghost City, banners fluttered in the wind.

On those banners was imprinted a blood-red character: “Zhong.”

“Is this Lord Song Zhong’s Ghost Country?”

With a rumble, the city gate opened.

Chen Muye walked out of the city, “Shen Qingzhu, come with me, Lord of the Country is already waiting for you inside.”

“Thank you… Captain Chen!” Shen Qingzhu still used his old address.

When Chen Muye heard the words “Captain,” his gaze softened slightly, as if he had become much more amiable.

“Come with me.”

Shen Qingzhu felt his vision go dark, and a thick black mist enveloped the two of them.

Shen Qingzhu could not see his surroundings, only hear the whistling wind in his ears.

After about ten seconds, the black mist dispersed.

Chen Muye and Shen Qingzhu appeared before a grotto.

“Lord of the Country is inside; you can walk the rest of the way yourself.”

Shen Qingzhu nodded, and after bidding farewell to Chen Muye, he stepped into the dark grotto.

As Shen Qingzhu went deeper, the Yin Wind grew even thicker.

A Yin Wind, coming from who knew where, echoed within the cave.

Eerie wails occasionally drifted over, but Shen Qingzhu’s heart was fearless.

He had already experienced the miseries of the human world; what was there to fear from mere ghosts?

Just as Shen Qingzhu was gradually going deeper, a scream suddenly came from the depths of the grotto.

“Roar!”

The scream was like that of a tortured beast, all its immense suffering released through this single roar.

As the scream erupted, a chaotic storm began to spread from the depths of the grotto.

Endless storm, mixed with sharp rocks, surged out from the darkness.

And Shen Qingzhu’s position was directly in its path.

Scattered pebbles cut Shen Qingzhu’s skin, and the deafening wail ruptured his eardrums.

Blood flowed down his ears, and Shen Qingzhu felt as if his heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand.

He knew that all of this originated from that roar deep within the grotto.

The gale continued, and Shen Qingzhu no longer knew how many wounds covered his body.

There was not a single intact patch of skin on him, and his body had lost all sensation.

In a daze, Shen Qingzhu heard a contemptuous voice in the wind.

“Get back!”

“No!” Shen Qingzhu roared inwardly.

He couldn’t go back, how could he go back?

He hadn’t even seen Bai Li Pang Pang yet, how could he give up halfway?

“I’m not going back, I refuse to believe this evil!”

Shen Qingzhu’s mind had lost consciousness, but strangely, his body was still moving forward.

In the endless darkness, a firm belief supported his body, slowly approaching the grotto.

…

After an unknown period, a sharp pain brought Shen Qingzhu back to consciousness.

Immediately after, he felt an intense heat, an unparalleled heat.

In his blurry vision, everything was red, scorching red.

“Am I… in lava?”

Shen Qingzhu struggled desperately and opened his eyes.

A pungent smell of blood rushed through his nasal cavity straight to his brain.

“Ugh!”

Shen Qingzhu instinctively vomited.

“Cough, cough!”

After a violent cough, Shen Qingzhu finally recovered somewhat.

He suddenly realized that he was immersed in a huge pool of blood.

And in the center of the blood pool, two “corpses” were impaled upside down, like seedlings, in the center of the blood pool.

Their heads were facing down, and two pairs of withered legs, like golden wheat ears, swayed slightly with the wind.

What was this place? And what were those two eerie corpses? Why did they look like they were planted in the blood pool?

Just as Shen Qingzhu was wondering, a familiar voice came from the darkness.

“Shen Qingzhu, how do you like the taste of my Huasheng Pool?”

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