When Qinggong rushed to the hospital with a gloomy face, the guard's firetruck had just left.

A ward was burned into a charcoal furnace by Rin, and the walls inside were almost burned into black charcoal. Fortunately, Rin finally regained his strength, otherwise most of the hospital would have been turned into ashes by him at this moment.

Perhaps it was because of the soul chasing in the underworld, or perhaps it was during the Great Star Festival that the guards did not pursue this matter too much. This incident caused by the ability lord was defined as an accidental explosion.

However, this is not what the Qing Palace cares about.

"How is Rin?" Qing Gong rushed into the office of the Soul Chasing Office of the Underworld and asked in a gloomy tone, "What's the situation now?"

"His injury is not too serious." The soul chased the soul of the Netherworld took off his mask and sighed a little tiredly. "Most of them are minor burns caused by his own loss of control, which is not serious..."

"Then what do you mean is that there is something more serious?" Qing Gong's face darkened and he couldn't help but ask.

Qing Gong didn't care about anything like burns or something. Now he just wants to know what the 'more serious thing' is what the soul chasing in the underworld is.

He and the entire owlet were completely fooled. Yoshiro Mabashi obviously knew that he and others sent someone to monitor him. He didn't come to participate in the game at all, but he played with a mechanical mosquito, which made Qinggong think that he had made some moves. As a result, the man didn't even think about attacking Xiyun, but came to the hospital to take Cha Yan away. Although Rin saw through, the two of them still succeeded, leaving Rin lying in the ward without knowing his life and death.

"Actually, I haven't quite understood what's going on." The Soul Chasing of the Underworld sighed, "Even if I don't understand the matter of your ability, I know that Rin's condition is not right, so I checked it for him."

"That's true." Qing Palace nodded with a serious expression.

In fact, he didn't understand. He knew Rin's strength. It would be fine if he didn't expect it like him, but he thought about it and was waiting for the two of them to come in the hospital. Even if Yoshiro Mabashi and his accomplices were there, how did he get Rin into the intensive care unit without any known level 5?

"That's because of this." Mingtu Chasing Soul sighed and took out a transparent sealed packaging bag from his pocket. Qinggong looked carefully and found that there was a broken small glass bottle inside the transparent bag.

The shape of the glass bottle is ugly, but it can be barely identified as a bottle. Qing Gong noticed that, except for the slightly melting marks on the surface of the glass bottle, the entire bottle was generally intact.

"This is a glass made of a special material." The soul of the Netherworld did not notice the Qing Palace's gaze, but just sighed and said, "It is resistant to high temperatures, but the texture is brittle. This is one of the reasons why this thing can be found by me after it is extinguished."

"That means..." Qing Gong nodded slightly in his heart and said softly, "What's in it?"

"It should be some kind of drug." Mingtu Chasing Soul sighed, "Through the respiratory system, the drug is transmitted through the respiratory tract to the body, thereby achieving the goal. This is how this drug is used."

So are you going to break on the ground?... Qinggong nodded secretly.

"As for the use of this medicine, it is probably Rin himself." The soul-chasing man pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at Qing Palace, "You should know how clones such as sisters and Rin were born, right?"

"Yes." Qing Gong nodded, "It is said that many drugs have been used to stimulate it."

"That's not the point." The soul-chasing man waved his hand, "Those drugs are just to stimulate the rapid growth of the body. Once the body is formed, it will not be the current situation of the child except instability."

"What happened to Rin?" Qinggong asked impatiently, "What's the situation he is now?"

"Put." The old man said concisely, "The pain signal that is transmitted madly from every cell inside the body to the outside is always."

"All the time?!" Qing Palace was shocked.

"Not only that." The face of the soul-chasing man's face became unprecedentedly serious. "The level of pain that you can't imagine now is something you can't imagine. It can be said that it is definitely a feeling of mental collapse."

"How painful is it?" Qing Gong asked subconsciously.

"It's basically like a person crushing your bones all the time." The old man glanced at Qinggong, "It's still the kind that grinds into powder extremely finely."

"Fuck!" Qing Gong subconsciously squirted a forbidden word, his eyes suddenly widened, "This..."

"I checked all over his body." The old man held a detailed physical examination sheet from the table, "and finally came to a conclusion that he had no trauma except for a minor burn."

"No external injuries?" Qing Gong was stunned for a moment, "Can there be internal injuries?"

"It's even worse than that." The Soul Chasing of the Underworld did not answer this sentence, but looked at the physical examination sheet seriously, "His genes are showing signs of collapse!"

"What!?" Qing Gong was so shocked that he jumped up from the chair, "Uncle, please say it again?"

"You heard it right, I'm not wrong." The Soul Chasing of the Underworld sighed, "There is indeed something wrong with his genes."

"How is that possible?" Qing Gong said in disbelief, "He is my clone. There is something wrong with his genes. Wouldn't that mean... it's my problem?"

"If it was just your genes, of course it wouldn't be like this." The old man waved his hand and signaled Qinggong to calm down. "Actually, if it was just your clone, his body would be as fragile as those sisters, but it would be impossible for gene collapse."

"Then he now..." Qing Gong was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned!

He seemed to remember something!

That child...is indeed more than his own genes in his body!

"I remember what happened." The soul chased the soul of the Netherworld sighed, "He is indeed your clone, but he also has another human gene in his body, the kind of gene injected later."

"Is it injected later?" Qing Gong frowned slightly.

"I don't know what kind of plan it can make this happen." The old man spread his hands, "What's even more incredible is that the two genes can coexist peacefully. In my opinion, it is an incredible thing for this child to not die when he incorporates the second gene."

"Although the two genes have reached a balance of income and expenditure in one person's body, the overall stability has been achieved," the old man looked at the glass bottle in his hand and sighed again, "There are also existences that can destroy this stability."

"This medicine is this kind of thing."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!