Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 578 The Disaster of the "Extinction of Humanity"?

Next, the "master" River Ghost left his post at Moonlit Monastery and personally led Stephanie and the middle-aged bodyguard towards the mountains behind the temple. After winding through the mountains, they followed a small path deeper and deeper until they finally arrived at the foot of a mountain.

After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them arrived at a cave.

River Ghost walked straight in without hesitation.

At this moment, Stephanie and the middle-aged bodyguard exchanged a glance.

They didn't know why, but looking at this dark entrance, they inexplicably felt a sense of palpitation.

It felt like walking into the mouth of a ferocious beast.

"Excuse me, why aren't you leaving yet?"

At this moment, the voice of River Ghost came from the cave.

They didn't know why, but at this moment it sounded eerie and creepy.

"Master, is the divine card inside there?" Stephanie took a deep breath and asked softly.

"That's right, it's in here! Come in quickly." River Ghost urged impatiently.

At this moment, the middle-aged bodyguard hesitated for a moment and whispered to Stephanie, "Miss, please wait outside for a while. Let me go in and check first." Stephanie's expression flickered for a moment upon hearing the words.

But before she could speak, another mocking chuckle sounded.

"Both of you have arrived here!"

"What's the point of not going in? Now, you have no choice!"

Swish swish!

Looking towards the sound, two figures appeared behind the two individuals.

They exuded a powerful and evil aura, looking at Stephanie and her companion with malicious intent.

"What... what do you mean?" Stephanie's face immediately changed.

At this moment, "Master" River Ghost also emerged from the cave, grinning sinisterly at the two. "Miss, why haven't you come in? Do you not trust me?"

"What do you want?" the middle-aged bodyguard asked cautiously.

Upon hearing this, River Ghost burst into laughter and said mockingly to the middle-aged bodyguard, "What do I want? Originally, I only wanted this virgin, but you insisted on following!"

"Get them!"

"Capture them!"

With a wave of River Ghost's hand, two experts from the Ghost Plaque Sect turned into two blurred figures and charged towards Stephanie and the middle-aged bodyguard.

The middle-aged bodyguard snorted coldly and rushed to meet them with full force, unleashing his full power.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged bodyguard was a Grandmaster-level expert. Such strength would be unrivaled in the city. Unfortunately, he was facing the Ghost Plaque Sect, an evil martial sect.

Boom!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the middle-aged bodyguard coughed up blood and flew out, unconscious upon landing. He couldn't withstand a single blow!

Seeing this, a look of shock and despair appeared on Stephanie's pretty face.

In that moment, she thought of Lachlan...

She remembered the warnings and advice he had given when they first met.

Stephanie regretted not agreeing to let Lachlan accompany her. Many thoughts crossed Stephanie's mind.

However, she didn't have time to dwell on them before feeling a sudden pain in the back of her neck and losing consciousness.

River Ghost lifted Stephanie in his arms, a withered smile on his face as he deeply breathed in the scent of her virgin body.

"It's a pity, the blood sacrifice array requires a virgin. Otherwise..."

"Hehe..."

Inside Moonlit Monastery, people were coming and going as usual. The fortune-tellers and sellers of the so-called "divine cards" had long queues. Lachlan stepped into Moonlit Monastery and a cold smile appeared on his face as he looked at the line in front of him.

In the next moment, he walked straight ahead and approached the "master."

"Hmm?"

"What do you want?" one of the master's disciples asked with a frown, seeing someone approaching directly.

"Fortune-telling," Lachlan said expressionlessly.

"Fortune-telling?" The disciple snorted and pointed to the end of the line. "Go to the back of the line for fortune-telling!"

"Yeah, can't you see so many people waiting?"

"Who does this guy think he is? So arrogant!"

"Kid, we're all here for fortune-telling. Who do you think you are?" Others started discussing and looking at Lachlan with displeasure.

Boom!

In the next moment, without saying a word, Lachlan threw the bag he was carrying on his shoulder directly in front of the master. Clatter...

A pile of cash scattered on the ground, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Master, I have a special request. Can we have a private conversation?" Lachlan smiled and asked the person in front of him, whom he addressed as "Master."

Seeing the mountainous pile of

banknotes, the scene immediately erupted into commotion. The money amounted to several million, and of course, it was primarily for its visual impact.

The "Master" took a deep look at Lachlan, stroked his chin, and said, "It seems this guest has an urgent matter to seek assistance with. Considering our fateful connection, I will make an exception this time."

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"Everyone, please wait a moment. I will help this guest resolve his pressing matter and be back shortly!"

Saying that, the "Master" gave a signal to his disciple to tidy up the scene and collect the money. He then led Lachlan towards the hall behind.

The people in the queue witnessed this and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"What's going on?"

"Money makes you special?"

"Master, we've been waiting in line."

"Damn, what era is this? Still carrying cash in a bag! Such a country bumpkin!"

The crowd complained, but they reluctantly continued to wait. Even if they felt unfair, very few people could just throw away several million in cash to "cut in line"... After a while!

The "Master" brought Lachlan to a separate courtyard and smiled as he asked, "Sir, what would you like to seek? Fortune-telling, or perhaps help with rituals and luck

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enhancement? Or... maybe you want to seek a top-grade 'divine card"?"

A wicked smile appeared on Lachlan's face, and he said, "I want a fortune-telling."

"Fortune-telling?"

"No problem! What would you like to know? Your future, auspiciousness, or marriage prospects?"

The "Master" patted his chest and asked, seemingly ready to answer any question.

It seemed like there was nothing he couldn't predict.

"I want you to calculate the fate between you and the Ghost Plaque Sect!"

"Did you foresee that today you and the Ghost Plaque Sect would face a catastrophic disaster?"