The cinnabar divine sand has been delivered. I went to the delivery locker and picked up the package. I bought a large bag of lollipops and successfully obtained virgin urine from the group of kids playing wildly in the neighborhood.

I poured it into a beverage bottle, added the contents, shook it well, and the reddish color looked similar to a drink.

I went upstairs again, and my sister was still eating meat there. My mom saw me coming back, scolded me, and asked me to go into the kitchen to slaughter another rabbit. As she passed by me, she viciously pinched me.

It hurt so much that I grimaced.

It suited me perfectly. Otherwise, I would have to find a way to distract her and enter the kitchen alone. This was a perfect opportunity.

I opened the refrigerator door, and a floral fragrance rushed towards me, accompanied by a white mist engulfing me.

In a daze, the surrounding scenery changed. I found myself standing in the garden, and a man with long brown hair sat among the flowers with his eyes closed.

Looking closely, I felt that he was the purple marten.

Unconsciously, I tightened my grip on the bottle in my hand, ready to splash its contents on this man at any moment.

"Zhou Xiaodou!"

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, carrying a distant air from the mountains and wilderness.

In an instant, my hair stood on end. It would be false to say that I wasn't afraid.

"You better put away what you have in your hand. Do you think you can hurt me with that?"

"Since you're not afraid, why should I put it away?"

"Hmph, ignorant."

"Yes, only the ignorant are fearless."

I stiffened my neck and pretended to remain calm.

"Your Zhou family owes me. None of you can escape."

"Owe you? How did we owe you?"

"Your ancestors borrowed the spiritual fortune from our ancestors but failed to keep their promise. They sold us out to Taoists, and our entire clan was slaughtered. Now, only I am left. Tell me, if you were in my shoes, what would you do?"

As he spoke, the purple marten man was already standing in front of me, his eyes filled with malevolence and restrained killing intent.

Without hesitation, I poured all the liquid from the bottle, and where the liquid touched, white smoke sizzled. The man reached out his hand and tightly grabbed my neck.

I wanted to run, but there were flowers all around me, and my legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. I couldn't move at all.

The hand on my neck tightened little by little. I had no doubt that I might be strangled to death in the next second.

"You wicked creature, reveal your true form." I heard the rough voice of a stranger.

The purple marten man released his grip, covering his ears in pain.

In the blink of an eye, all the flowers around me disappeared, and I found myself back in the kitchen with the refrigerator door wide open.

The purple marten dripped virgin urine from above.

"Zhou Xiaodou, what the hell are you doing?"

"You bitch."

My father's howls echoed through the house. I even felt the floor tremble.

My mother stormed in, raised her arm, and slapped me hard across the face. For a moment, I was dazed.

She stopped and rushed to the refrigerator, frantically wiping the virgin urine off with tissues.

I walked to the living room and saw my father writhing in pain, his face and head seemed to be corroded, emitting white smoke.

The air still carried the scent of burning animal fur.