With a gloomy face, Luo Zhiheng took out a bundle of needles from a cloth bag, took out the longest gold needle, and roughly pulled over one of Luo Ningshuang's feet.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Luo Ningshuang roared incoherently, her face contorted with rage, a far cry from the pitiful and docile demeanor she had displayed in front of Mu Yunhe and the others. She had a strong feeling that something terrible was about to happen, and although she struggled violently, she was too weak to shake off the icy hand on her foot.
Luo Zhiheng gave Luo Ningshuang a vicious look. The fear on Luo Ningshuang's face amused her. She slowly, almost torturously, inserted the golden needle into Luo Ningshuang's fair toes, pushing it inward along the toenail and tender flesh.
"Ah!!" Luo Ningshuang screamed, letting out a heart-wrenching scream, her throat almost breaking.
The sound was so loud that almost the entire mansion could hear it. The anxious crowd waiting outside the courtyard was terrified by the extremely shrill scream. Mu Yunhe instinctively wanted to rush in, but the Wolf King coldly stepped forward and said in a cold voice with an unfriendly expression, "The witch doctor ordered that no one is allowed to enter. Don't you want to save her anymore?"
Ning Er also passed the couplet. Mu Yunhe's face grew increasingly gloomy. Although he couldn't find the feeling of love for Luo Zhiheng, he remembered himself as someone who cared deeply for Luo Zhiheng, and now he was extremely anxious.
Luo Ningshuang was covered in tears and snot, screaming, "Let me go! It hurts! Help! Someone save me! Ahhh!"
Luo Zhiheng, however, felt a surge of pleasure welling up from the depths of her bones!
Does it hurt? You can't stand this? What right do you have to complain about the pain? Do you feel any pain as much as I do? While I'm going through the process of being shattered to pieces and reborn, you're lying comfortably on my bed. Just by pretending to be dead, you can get countless people's attention and pity, and even steal my love.
But me? I'm waiting for my shattered bones to heal little by little. If they don't heal properly, I'll have to break them down again before they can heal! You haven't experienced my pain, so what right do you have to complain?!
Luo Zhiheng used even more force, and the golden needle, which was as long as a palm, was pierced halfway into the ground. Luo Ningshuang was in so much pain that her whole body convulsed. She cursed, roared, and begged, but it was all in vain.
Luo Zhiheng sneered, her eyes filled with madness and sorrow. "Why are you begging for mercy? What right do you have to beg? I begged for mercy back then too, but I was still in pain, so much pain. I repeatedly tried to commit suicide because of the pain. Can you understand that kind of suffering? What right do you have to yell and beg for mercy!"
Suddenly pulling out the golden needles, Luo Zhiheng's eyes were gloomy and her face slightly distorted as she smiled at Luo Ningshuang, who was already limp and covered in cold sweat: "Don't be afraid, I'll treat you again. Aren't you sick? Didn't you lose your memory? You must get better. Look at your relatives and friends, they treat you so well, I'm so moved. If you can't regain your memory, wouldn't that break their hearts?"
Luo Ningshuang never imagined that the person in front of her was deliberately messing with her, but she felt that this strange person was definitely up to no good. She was in excruciating pain, the kind of heart-wrenching pain that is said to be connected to the heart by the ten fingers, and the ten toes are also connected to the heart! She was in so much pain that she wanted to die.
"Please, I'll give you food, as much as you want! Please, stop torturing me, it really hurts." Luo Ningshuang dared not curse anymore; she was afraid the people outside would hear her swearing, and she was also afraid of angering the witch doctor. 17903610
Luo Zhiheng's face darkened instantly, and she stood up abruptly, roaring, "What did you say?"
Those outside the door could clearly hear the roar. The wolf king was startled and quickly jumped onto the courtyard wall, shouting, "What's wrong?"
Luo Zhiheng angrily said, "This woman is simply unreasonable! I kindly treated her illness, and she actually said that I was harming her, that I wanted to kill her, and that I was not a good person. She also said that I came to treat her only for food, and that I have no medical skills at all. She said that as long as I stop torturing her, she will give me food, as much as I want!"
Those who couldn't hold back any longer rushed in. The people in the courtyard were stunned when they heard Luo Zhiheng's words. Old Master Tong quickly said, "Please forgive me, witch doctor. Perhaps your treatment method is a bit unusual. This child has been in a coma for three years and can't withstand any more torment, which is why she spoke so bluntly. Please continue to treat her."
The door burst open, and Luo Zhiheng stood in the doorway, furious. She sneered twice and arrogantly said, "Do you really think I'm a fool? That woman insulted me relentlessly. You're all standing outside, probably gossiping and doubting me, aren't you? Do you really think I care about your grain? That I'd swallow my pride and treat a bunch of people who doubt and insult me for a little grain? Hmph, no more treatment! Let her die if she wants! Wolf King, come in and pack your things, let's go!"
The people who were still doubtful immediately said when they saw the witch doctor's furious expression: "You can't leave! Just focus on treating her. No one will dare to doubt you. As long as you can cure her, even if she is in a little pain temporarily, she will only thank you when she is fully recovered."
"Yes, our master is very understanding. She just doesn't remember things from before. Once she recovers, she will definitely thank you for your great kindness," the wet nurse pleaded, her eyes brimming with tears.
Luo Zhiheng felt a pang of sadness. All she wanted was for Luo Ningshuang to feel despair. No matter how much Luo Ningshuang screamed in pain, no one would come to save her. She wanted Luo Ningshuang to feel that even though she knew those who cared about her were right outside the door, no matter how hysterical and miserable she was, they wouldn't help her.
Despair—she had crawled out of hell, her journey marked by bloodshed and constant companionship.
But the pleas of her wet nurse and others made her even more upset. She couldn't help but let out a seemingly casual snort: "Hmph, even if you've lost your memory, you shouldn't have forgotten your original personality and habits of dealing with people, right?"
Among the group, everyone heard Luo Zhiheng's seemingly dissatisfied complaint, yet no one showed the slightest suspicion or strange expression, causing Luo Zhiheng's heart to sink. She wanted to plant a seed of doubt in everyone's hearts, a seed that would sprout and grow stronger, until their suspicions matured, at which point her revenge would be truly satisfying. But for now, it seemed that Luo Ningshuang's disguise and schemes were still very solid.
"You can all leave. I will continue to treat her, but you are not allowed to come in." Luo Zhiheng's expression immediately changed, and she slammed the door shut.
Those outside the door were baffled by her strange personality and quickly retreated. Mu Yunhe, however, remained standing in place. As soon as the Wolf King turned around, his gaze met Mu Yunhe's. The Wolf King stared at Mu Yunhe with a sinister and ferocious look, and the intense hostility made Mu Yunhe frown slightly.
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460 The Miraculous Witch Doctor, the Cruel Treatment! (Part 2) Bonus Chapter for 34,500 Comments
Updated: 2013-11-24 22:45:07 Word Count: 3272
Luo Zhiheng slammed the door shut again with a sinister grin. Turning back to look at Luo Ningshuang's horrified expression, her smile grew even more terrifying as she approached Luo Ningshuang step by step. Luo Ningshuang retreated step by step, even though she was already so weak she was almost collapsing.
"Are you scared? Don't be. I'm just treating you. Who told you to be sick?" Luo Zhiheng said in a sinister tone.
Luo Ningshuang shook her head frantically: "I'm not sick, I'm cured! Please let me go, I don't need your treatment anymore, just get out of here."
Luo Zhiheng became increasingly ferocious, ignoring Luo Ningshuang's shouts, and walked straight to the table. She unfolded the cloth covering the object, revealing a small cage containing several grayish-brown mice that were scurrying around anxiously because they were imprisoned.
When Luo Ningshuang saw the little mice, she felt a chill run down her spine. She was anxious and terrified, desperately wanting someone to come in and rescue her, to take this madwoman away from her. She scrambled towards the door, screaming shrilly, "Help! Help me! She's going to kill me! I'm not sick, I don't need her treatment!"
Luo Zhiheng gave a sinister sneer and said aggressively, "Oh? You're not sick? Then why did you grab Mu Yunhe's hand and say you weren't feeling well? I think you're not only sick, but seriously sick! Otherwise, why did you say Mu Yunhe and the others searched for famous doctors all over the world for you? Since you say you're not sick, why did you lie to them and say you were sick? Do you think they're all fools?"
Luo Ningshuang was speechless at Luo Zhiheng's questioning, unable to utter a single word in rebuttal. She immediately thought of what would happen if they heard her words and began to doubt her. Luo Ningshuang hurriedly tried to salvage the situation, crying out, "Please, please save me! I don't want to be healed by her! Yunhe, Yunhe, didn't you say you would protect me for three years? Why are you ignoring me today? I'm so scared! Please save me!"
Hearing Luo Ningshuang call Mu Yunhe so intimately again, Luo Zhiheng felt a surge of rage, as if a string in her nerves snapped. She stormed over and punched Luo Ningshuang in the back of the knee, causing Luo Ningshuang to scream in pain. Luo Zhiheng used violence, deliberately targeting Luo Ningshuang's vulnerable and sensitive areas, striking without leaving a mark yet inflicting excruciating pain.
Luo Ningshuang's pig-like screams echoed endlessly, keeping everyone outside on edge. She screamed, cried, and begged for help, but no matter how much she shouted, no one came in. Despair began to creep into her heart. She couldn't help but wonder in fear, was this truly fate?
Back then, if Luo Zhiheng had suffered even the slightest injustice, this group of people would have immediately come to her aid and protect her. But how come when it came to her, a few words from others could render them completely immobile? Couldn't they hear the fear and pain in her voice? Or had this group discovered something?
Luo Ningshuang felt guilty and was terrified by the slightest sound.
Luo Zhiheng hit her a few times and her hand started to hurt first. She stood up with a slightly heavy breath, put on a pair of gold-threaded gloves, opened the cage and pulled out the struggling little mouse. With a cruel smile, she came back to Luo Ningshuang's side.
"What...what are you going to do?!" Luo Ningshuang's eyes widened, her whole body trembling with terror. Luo Zhiheng's evil gaze almost made her lose her soul, and that little mouse was even more terrifying.
“Healing? There are demons living in your heart. Only these filthy things can suppress those demons. Come on, open your mouth obediently and swallow this little mouse that can save your life!” Luo Zhiheng smiled sinisterly on her ghostly face, squeezing out each word almost one by one.
Luo Ningshuang's expression immediately changed drastically!
She stared in disbelief at the little mouse that was still struggling and jumping around, her mind a jumble of thoughts.
Swallow it whole, swallow it whole...
Are you kidding me?! This ugly woman actually made her guest swallow a live rat whole?!
"How dare you! I sent you here to treat my illness, and you dare to humiliate and bully me like this! Are you looking for death? Get out of here right now, taking these damned things with you. I don't need your treatment!" Luo Ningshuang was frightened and had no hope of asking them for help. In despair, she could only save herself and immediately reverted to her true appearance.
Luo Zhiheng sneered, almost straddling Luo Ningshuang, pressing her head down firmly, prying open her mouth, and suspending the little mouse above Luo Ningshuang's mouth, tormenting her by making it rise and fall. Luo Ningshuang watched as the little mouse waited with its round little eyes facing her, and even fluttered around in her mouth.
That feeling was indescribably terrifying and chilling!
"Let me go, let me go! Mu Yunhe, Yunhe, save me! It's so scary, ahh!" Luo Ningshuang began to struggle violently. Just thinking about this madman putting a live rat into her mouth made Luo Ningshuang want to vomit. She was also scared, her scalp tingled, and her face turned pale.
However, Luo Zhiheng had long lost her compassion. Back then, she was kind and let Luo Ningshuang go time and time again, simply because she deeply understood the bond of blood ties and because Luo Ningshuang was, after all, this body's younger sister.
But what did her kindness and forbearance ultimately bring her? Utter destruction! A life unbearable, a death beyond words! Separation from loved ones, separation from her lover! Despair and the erosion of her humanity!
So this time, she won't let Luo Ningshuang off the hook!
"Eat it, and your illness will be cured," Luo Zhiheng said in a sinister tone. She wanted to torment and torture Luo Ningshuang, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted and terrified to the point of delirium. She was willing to do anything that would make Luo Ningshuang unhappy and fearful.
"I don't..." Luo Ningshuang was about to say something, but Luo Zhiheng kept her mouth tightly pinched, so she couldn't speak clearly and could only scream in terror.
But Luo Zhiheng suddenly lowered her hand and forcefully shoved the still-lively little mouse into Luo Ningshuang's mouth! It instantly filled Luo Ningshuang's entire oral cavity.
Luo Ningshuang's face turned deathly pale, her eyes bulged, her mouth was dry, and she struggled even more violently in terror. Cold sweat suddenly appeared on her face and poured down in a stream.
As soon as the little mouse entered her mouth, it thrashed about in terror. Its paws and mouth made contact with the soft oral cavity, and a horrifying, tingling sensation made Luo Ningshuang cry out in fear, tremble, and feel nauseous—it was truly unbearable. Even more terrifying, the little mouse seemed to bite Luo Ningshuang's tongue in fright. Luo Ningshuang let out a muffled scream, her eyes rolling back in terror as her body convulsed violently. 17902444176.
Luo Zhiheng, however, maliciously tried to close Luo Ningshuang's mouth, hoping she would swallow the live mouse whole. But Luo Ningshuang simply couldn't swallow it; she was disgusted and terrified. Besides, what would happen if she swallowed a live mouse? Wouldn't it gnaw a hole through her stomach?
Luo Zhiheng's move was truly unorthodox and extremely wicked. Her methods of revenge were so varied, but it must be said that this one move was enough to frighten and disgust Luo Ningshuang. Just this one move was enough to leave a psychological scar on Luo Ningshuang. Imagine having a live, wriggling mouse in your mouth—that feeling would surely give anyone a terrifying nightmare.
Seeing that Luo Ningshuang was so frightened that she was about to faint, Luo Zhiheng was willing to kill Luo Ningshuang to avenge herself, but there were still a lot of people waiting outside. Luo Zhiheng did not want to kill Luo Ningshuang in one go, because how could that be considered revenge?
Pulling the little mouse out, she noticed that blood was dripping from Luo Ningshuang's mouth. Luo Zhiheng's eyes were also constantly shifting. For a moment, she was dazed. Was she too evil? Or had she really become a devil? Had she become so cruel?
Just as Luo Zhiheng's dazed self-loathing began to rise, Luo Ningshuang suddenly widened her eyes and stared at Luo Zhiheng with an extremely sinister and ruthless gaze, as if she were about to devour Luo Zhiheng alive and tear her to pieces for offending her.
The fleeting sense of disorientation that had just arisen in Luo Zhiheng vanished instantly. How could she forget that the person before her was a ruthless beast capable of anything? What was her little act of revenge? Merely a tiny bit of interest.
Luo Zhiheng hardened her heart and was about to put the little mouse into Luo Ningshuang's mouth again when Luo Ningshuang fainted from fright.
Luo Zhiheng smiled contemptuously, packed her things, and to avoid arousing suspicion, she carefully tidied up Luo Ningshuang. Then, dressed in the large coat with props, she walked out somewhat weakly. The Wolf King immediately stepped forward to support her, and she leaned into his arms, saying breathlessly, "During the treatment, she was uncooperative and rolled onto the ground, even tearing her tongue. I simply didn't have the strength to put her back on the bed. You can clean up now. That's enough for today. I'll continue treating her tomorrow. Don't worry, I will do my best. Although my treatment method is peculiar and will cause fear and pain to the patient, I can guarantee that within half a month, I will be able to 'restore her memory'."
To deal with Luo Ningshuang's resistance and complaints after waking up, Luo Zhiheng used a drastic measure.
Zhimen smiled. Sure enough, her confident guarantee immediately won everyone's joy and gratitude. This way, even if Luo Ningshuang said something to them later, they probably wouldn't believe her much. Then she could continue to treat that bastard tomorrow!
"Thank you for your hard work." The wet nurse and the others expressed their gratitude repeatedly.
As Luo Zhiheng was half-carried away from the priest's residence by the wolf king, Mu Yunhe's cold voice rang out from behind her before she boarded the carriage: "I have something to say to you."
461. Resentment in the Narrow Alley!
Updated: 2013-11-25 20:32:48 Word Count: 3375
Luo Zhiheng's back stiffened for a moment. She almost instinctively turned around, simply because the voice behind her was the one she had longed for and yearned for for the past three years, and the lifeline she had struggled through countless hellish ordeals.
But the sudden force in her waist made her feel pain, and that pain instantly cleared her confused and fragile nerves.
Does it hurt? Physical pain is nothing compared to the psychological and profound suffering she has endured. How could she forget her anger and hatred because of a moment of weakness, anger, and soft-heartedness? How could she so casually become kind to Mu Yunhe?
Luo Zhiheng, you're not that shameless! And you're absolutely forbidden from being shameless!
Luo Zhiheng's back was ramrod straight, appearing stiff and unnatural. She nestled petitely in the wolf king's arms, almost being half-carried and carried by him. From behind, the two appeared intimate, their hair tangled, sweet and inseparable.
Mu Yunhe's cold eyes were suddenly covered with layers of boundless frost, which came inexplicably yet was extremely intense. His sexy thin lips curled into the sharpest arc in his history, and the words he repeated for the second time were as bloody and heavy as the trampling of a thousand horses: "I said, I have something to say to you!"
Luo Zhiheng already harbored resentment and dissatisfaction towards Mu Yunhe. Due to her long-term spoiled and fragile nature, she had become exceptionally sensitive and short-tempered. Now, Mu Yunhe's words sounded harsh and forceful to her, almost like an order. Luo Zhiheng's rebellious nature exploded.
Before she could speak, the Wolf King had already turned her around, his expression cold as he met Mu Yunhe's eyes. He thought to himself that this man was indeed handsome, and even his understated yet luxurious demeanor was beyond the reach of ordinary people. He frowned slightly, his tone a little cold: "Whom does Your Excellency wish to speak to?"
Mu Yunhe ignored the wolf king's obvious question, his cold, icy phoenix eyes fixed on Luo Zhiheng, yet those icy eyes held a volcanic rage as he repeated his words for the third time: "I have something to say to you!"
Zhi Ji's expression hardened. This was unprecedented. Of the few words Mu Yunhe had spoken in the past three years, probably most of them were directed at Luo Zhiheng by now, for better or worse.
Luo Zhiheng didn't know how to look at Mu Yunhe or what feelings to have. For a moment, her heart even pounded. His expression was clearly angry. She knew Mu Yunhe too well, perhaps even better than Mu Yunhe himself. But why was Mu Yunhe angry? You are 17.
Did he recognize her?
Her heart pounded wildly. Luo Zhiheng's eyes flickered, and countless thoughts raced through her mind. Finally, one thought settled on her: What if he really recognized me? Should I admit it or deny it?