The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics-Chapter 19: I Finally Found You

The night grew darker.

Li Mingshen was making a call, feeling bored, with an irritated tone, "I'm not going tonight, that damn woman pestered me all day... Damn it, who knew she would get pregnant, good thing I took care of it! Hey—wait, did you see the photo I sent you? Is it the legendary Black Jade, the kind that's priceless?"

The light was dim, and the pitch-black ancient jade threaded on the red silk rope lay quietly on the tea table. In the murky light, a few wisps of ominous black mist slowly seeped out of the ancient jade, becoming denser...

After finishing the call, Li Mingshen tossed his phone aside with a lack of interest, catching a glimpse of the ancient jade on the table—

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Wait, why did the color fade?

He suddenly sat up, picked up the ancient jade, and rubbed it a few times; his fingers didn't turn black, but the jade's color indeed faded.

"Damn it! Could it be dyed? That little girl—"

He cursed, a vision of a sweet and delicately pretty girl with short hair at her ears floated in his mind.

Such an innocent look, yet a liar.

No matter, he got it for free anyway. Thinking this, he tossed the jade back onto the table, took off his shirt, and prepared to take a shower.

The bathroom's glass door, under the cold white light, appeared semi-transparent and clearly reflected his silhouette.

Just as he was about to admire his proud muscles, he suddenly saw a black shadow reflected on the glass door.

Startled, he widened his eyes and looked hard.

There was nothing.

Li Mingshen sneered dismissively, merely scaring himself, as he reached for the faucet and turned it on, glancing around.

The reflection on the glass door was not a single shadow, but several.

Small, baby-shaped.

"Shit!" Li Mingshen shouted in fright, reached out to turn off the faucet, and stared at the glass door.

One "baby" opened its eyes, pupils pitch-black.

"Daddy, don't you want me..."

Another "baby" was drenched in blood, and despite the black eyes, there was an element of naïveté, sorrowfully saying, "Daddy, I'm already eight months old, why did you kick mommy's belly? It hurt so much, so much..."

Li Mingshen felt as if struck by lightning, his mind a complete blank.

Countless images flashed in his mind, these "children"...

No, impossible!

All he did was force a few ex-girlfriends to abort, how could they possibly come for him?

"Get away, get away! Who's your daddy..." Li Mingshen said, grabbing a bottle of shower gel and throwing it at the glass door.

The glass door shattered; he, half-naked, ran out stepping on the shattered pieces.

The lights in the living room flickered.

Li Mingshen, enraged, grabbed a table lamp, circling the room, "Who? Trying to scare me, I'm not afraid, show yourself if you dare..."

"Hee hee—"

The response was a woman's coy laughter, coming from behind him.

Every hair on Li Mingshen's body stood up; sensing movement behind him, he gulped hard and forced himself to slowly turn his head, so slow that he could almost hear his neck creaking.

A snow-white face, against a blood-red wedding dress.

"Li Mingshen, I've finally found you..."

The woman's voice was charming, as she reached out to touch his face.

Li Mingshen saw the coiled nails on that hand and the pus continuously dripping from them.

"Ah—" his psychological defenses finally collapsed, screaming, he turned to run, suddenly feeling his legs heavy as if filled with lead.

Looking down, he saw each leg clutched by several "babies," glaring with pitch-black eyes, mouths open wide, sharp teeth protruding, biting fiercely into his legs—

"Ah— it hurts—"

"Help—"

In the inky darkness of night, a few homes lit their lights, the wind howled, leaving nothing behind.

The lights went out again.