Haunted by the Toxic Curtain Chapter 57

Recently, Ethan Ye found that his body functions were becoming more and more superior to ordinary people. In addition to the terrifying speed of wound healing, his physical strength and energy were also getting better and better. Even if he felt tired, he recovered very quickly. After being tossed around by Holden Nie in the bathroom all night, he was able to go to the hospital normally the next day. Then he ran all night in the fog and slept at the base. He woke up earlier than everyone except Holden Nie, and he didn't feel any discomfort. From that day on, every night, he only needed to sleep for two or three hours to have almost full energy. This is definitely not something a normal person can do.

At around three o'clock in the morning of that day, Ethan Ye opened his eyes in the darkness, just like the previous few days. His dark golden eyes were clear. He still lay on his side with his back to the wall without moving, but sighed helplessly in his heart: I woke up again... I was getting closer and closer to Holden Nie, and was developing towards the direction of a beast with extraordinary energy.

The room was still filled with a faint medicinal aroma. This was the herbal medicine that the master lit every day before everyone went to bed. It had the effect of calming the mind and helping sleep, so under normal circumstances, Jasper Luo and the others would sleep through the night and then go to work refreshed. However, this thing was just a sleeping pill, not a knockout drug, so Ethan Ye would wake up when he was full.

He had originally planned to get up and go out for a walk since he was awake. But before he could move, he heard a very light "fluttering" sound, like the sound of something flapping its wings. Ethan Ye frowned slightly, maintained his previous posture, turned his eyes away calmly in the darkness, and looked towards the source of the sound--- He saw a paper crane made of talisman paper emitting a faint glow, flapping its wings and flying in through the balcony door, flying all the way inside.

Ethan Ye knew without even looking that someone was looking for the meditating master. He saw from the corner of his eye that the master stretched out his palm to catch the faint light, but the expected sound transmission did not come. The master just held the paper crane in silence for a while, then twisted his fingertips, and the whole paper crane turned into a flame and burned up quickly without any sound.