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Chapter 15
The broken wood was hit on the body by the impact, and it hurt hotly.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Zhao Ming almost fell apart, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Xian, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "Damn it, how did this happen?"
The lotus base of the statue is completely pressed on Zhang Xian's right leg, and the right foot sticks out of the base at an abnormal angle.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." Zhang Xian comforted Zhao Ming, "Just carry it away."
"Really, really?"
"Really, I don't feel this leg..." Zhang Xian said, and suddenly shivered, and pushed the opponent away, "Don't touch me! Don't touch the base!"
He felt something wrapped around his ankle!
It was bloodshot, scarlet and scarlet.
It seems to have been parasitic in the idol.
The statue exploded into pieces, and the pieces were blown all over the room, and the blood-red silk thread covered the whole room, densely packed, criss-crossing, like countless three-dimensional fishing nets.
When the "prey" was caught, the "fishing net" tightened, and countless bloodshots rushed forward, entangled Tian Lingrong to death.
Tian Lingrong lost her human form a long time ago and turned into a cloud of black smoke. The black smoke and blood were entangled and intertwined.
"Get out! Don't touch these bloodshots."
Zhang Xian's intuition was wrong, so he told Zhao Ming, who was already frightened.
"What about you?" Zhao Ming stammered.
"Keep yourself first. I've got a way—and, take care of it."
Zhang Xian handed the baby duck in his pocket to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming was shocked: "Don't, your name is Tuogu, I understand! You can't help it, right! I, I can do something, but you talk!"
Seeing him in such a hurry, Zhang Xian suddenly smiled:
"You can't help, let's go, I know it."
"No! I have written so many drafts, how can I not know this kind of routine!" Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Abandoning you and running away, am I still human!"
As he spoke, he pushed the base away.
The blood-red silk thread was also wrapped around his wrist, and quickly spread branches and leaves on his body.
Zhao Ming couldn't help shivering:
"Wow, shit..."
The blood on his face faded quickly, his cheeks were sunken visible to the naked eye, and he appeared in a state of severe dehydration in a blink of an eye.
The bloodshot seemed to have absorbed his vitality, becoming more plump and bright red.
The blood threads in the whole room were nourished, one ebbed and the other ebbed, Tian Lingrong's black smoke was dispersed again and again, each time it condensed, it became a little lighter than before.
Suddenly, a hand inserted in the middle, grabbed the bloodshot, and pulled it hard.
"puff"--
The slight sound was barely audible amid the screams that filled the room.
Like tearing apart a marshmallow, the bloodshot was torn into two pieces.The blood thread that lost its support in the air turned around to attack Tian Lingrong, while the blood thread entwined on Zhao Ming's body turned to entangle Zhang Xian.
At this moment, Zhang Xian's entire leg was covered tightly with bloodshot eyes.
There is a feeling of... being dragged vigorously - no, is it a sucking feeling?
One end of the bloodshot was raised, like a snake's head, swaying, still crawling towards him.
"—the feeling of being entangled? The feeling of being sucked?"
Zhang Xian didn't dodge or evade, and in just a few breaths, he was surrounded by many blood threads into a cocoon.
Zhao Ming was physically weak, but his mind was clear. When he saw it, he was speechless in shock.
Couldn't help but burst into tears.
He suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked in Tian Lingrong's direction, once again his face turned pale with shock: "Auntie, you can't help but hit me!"
The blood thread squirmed, surrounded the black smoke, and gradually formed a blood cocoon, but the cocoon was faintly revealing black.
Both combat strengths were down, Zhao Ming was in despair.
The duck cub that he had stuffed into his pocket also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and rolled himself into a duck ball, shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking.
"Sip..."
It's so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...
Zhao Ming didn't care about the duck cubs, his eyes flicked back and forth between the blood cocoons and the black cocoons, and he was at a loss for a moment.
With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see the blood cocoon that wrapped Zhang Xian... glowing?
The blood cocoon is not only glowing, but also has countless cracks.
Zhao Ming quickly blinked his eyes: "Damn!"
The blood cocoon suddenly began to roll.
Literally tumbling, rolling around the room, like a billiard ball on the table that cannot be settled.
When the blood cocoon rolled to the black cocoon, it accelerated suddenly and crashed into it!
"what--"
The duet of miserable screams resounded through the sky, and then came to an abrupt end.
The moment the screams stopped abruptly, the warehouse was suddenly covered in complete darkness and silence.
The darkness, combined with the silence, is creepy enough.
What happened?
What happened?
Why can't I figure out where this story is headed?
Zhao Ming's heart was full of ups and downs, and he almost thought his own heartbeat was harsh and noisy.
The most important thing - big brother, you are dead or alive, give me a letter!
"Sigh!"
Suddenly the duck cub called out.
Zhao Ming trembled in fright.
The duck cubs cried out in succession, as if they were urging something.
"Squeak, sip, sip!"
that feeling!That familiar feeling!It is the taste in its memory that appears and disappears from time to time!Rush to him!Rush to him!rush……
why?How can I feel familiar?
Power, that is power!But why am I familiar with it?
A blue light flashed in the duckling's eyes again, again and again.
Duck Cub's bewildered eyes gradually became hollow.
It sticks its head out, no longer screaming, no longer tossing, just staring straight ahead.
Zhao Ming was not in the mood to take care of ducklings, he nervously and carefully took a step forward:
"Boss, are you still there?"
"pat".
It seems that the boss really heard Zhao Ming's heartfelt feelings.
A pulsating light lit up, and under the soft white halo, Zhang Xian stood upright, with a tall and straight figure, without a trace of blood on his body.
His clothes were a little messy, but his expression was very calm, as if he hadn't been hurt.
On the contrary, the complexion seems to be a little better than before.
In front of Zhang Xian stood a strange looking object, his hands were resting on the object, and a halo of light was emitted from the top.
Zhang Xian stared at the object with a thoughtful expression.After a while, he looked away.
"Big, boss?" Zhao Ming asked tentatively.
"Falling short." Zhang Xian replied.
Zhao Ming was shocked when he heard this, and immediately alerted the surroundings: "Where are they? Will they come again?"
Zhang Xian understood his nervousness and shook his head: "That's not what it means."
"That's...you beat them away? Are you afraid to come?"
"No." Zhang Xian is not a showy person, and poor language communication can easily lead to misunderstandings. He told Zhao Ming very clearly, with a little self-blame, "I didn't control them well, and let them disappear."
"It's okay, it's just that I didn't control it well... Wait, you said, they have been wiped out? Then why am I nervous! This is a great thing, what are you doing with your head down!"
"I always feel that I should make a report first, or capture him alive and send it to the police station..." Zhang Xian shook his head, as if he was missing some steps, but now he can't remember.
"Follow the power when things are urgent, follow the power when things are urgent." Zhao Ming didn't care what Zhang Xian thought, he was sure everything was fine, and immediately scrambled to Zhang Xian, flattering Rainbow fart: "Big brother is mighty! Big brother How did you do it?" All of a sudden, the two evil spirits were brought together.
Zhang Xian pointed to the thing in his hand: "Use this."
"What is this?" Zhao Ming looked at it with a strangely familiar look, "Like a..." cross?
"Crosses, bracelets of Buddhist beads, and talismans." Zhang Xian showed him.
This is what is on the three-in-one statue.It looks small on the three-meter statue, but it takes up quite a lot of space in Zhang Xian's hands.
Especially the cross, standing taller than Zhang Xian's chest.
The Buddha beads bracelet of the statue is wrapped around the cross, and the talisman in the palm of the statue is placed on the top of the cross, shining brightly.
They treated Tang's father and Tian Lingrong equally and wiped them out.
At this point, everything is finally settled.
Zhao Ming was amazed:
"How did you come up with this idea?"
Zhang Xian smiled:
"There are no bloodshots attached to these three objects, so the evil spirits must be afraid of them."
To put it bluntly, it is very simple, but one of the prerequisites is that his dynamic vision is good enough to find omissions among the many fragments; the second is that the association ability is strong enough to make a decision so quickly; the third is that the action is fast enough.
Zhao Ming suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. You've been rolling around in the room to collect these things? But why didn't the blood cocoon harm you?"
This is the most critical point, and it is also a point that Zhao Ming can't figure out.
He looked at Zhang Xian's right leg and remembered that his right foot was deformed by the impact, but at this time there was no trace of deformation at all.
Zhang Xian couldn't help touching his leg, but his right leg felt numb again.
"Perhaps it is because the energy is released immediately after absorption, and there is no retention."
But this explanation... how can this explain it?
If he told the doctor, "When my legs are exposed to special energy, not only regain consciousness, but also transform the energy into my own use and become my ability", the doctor will recommend him to a psychiatrist.
In Zhang Xian's 26 years of life, he has never encountered a problem of "eating" energy to cure disabilities.
If he hadn't encountered a special situation this time, he might never have thought of it in his life... So.
"So this is the truth?"
Zhang Xian muttered to himself.
"What truth?" Zhao Ming asked puzzled.
"The truth that wants me to stay here."
"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Ming continued to ask in confusion.
Zhang Xian's expression was unusually calm: "I remembered."
"?" Zhao Ming replied with even more puzzled eyes.
But Zhang Xian didn't continue to explain, but stared at Zhao Ming closely with a solemn expression.
He is usually quite easy-going and amiable when talking and chatting, but once he puts on a serious demeanor, he gives birth to a calm and vast aura.
Such as the ocean and the ground, such as the Yuan Ting mountain.
It seems that if the net is in the outline, it is methodical, and it is as clear as a fire, and it is clear about the details.
He could see through Zhao Ming's whole being, and there was nothing to hide. He stammered, "What are you going to do? Although you have saved me several times, you can't doubt me like this. Always by your side..."
The sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
"What do you think?" Zhang Xian said, "Let's be clear, this is not the real world, but a virtual, fabricated space. You, me and other people are just some plot characters."
"Are you crazy..." Zhao Ming stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth slightly, looking at a loss.
His bruised nose and swollen face looked especially ridiculous at this time, but no one could laugh.
After a long while, he was sure that Zhang Xian hadn't cheated on him, and that he really planned to show his cards, so he lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and raised his head again:
"When did you find out?"
When he spoke, all the bruises on his face had disappeared, and his expression changed from doubt to curiosity.
The author has something to say: Brother Yan has seen through everything 23333
Including duck cubs~~~
Brother Yan: That’s right, I don’t beep if I can do it, and now the beep is just because the CD (skill) is cooling down (Yincha.jpg)
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Zhao Ming almost fell apart, but when he turned around and saw Zhang Xian, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "Damn it, how did this happen?"
The lotus base of the statue is completely pressed on Zhang Xian's right leg, and the right foot sticks out of the base at an abnormal angle.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much." Zhang Xian comforted Zhao Ming, "Just carry it away."
"Really, really?"
"Really, I don't feel this leg..." Zhang Xian said, and suddenly shivered, and pushed the opponent away, "Don't touch me! Don't touch the base!"
He felt something wrapped around his ankle!
It was bloodshot, scarlet and scarlet.
It seems to have been parasitic in the idol.
The statue exploded into pieces, and the pieces were blown all over the room, and the blood-red silk thread covered the whole room, densely packed, criss-crossing, like countless three-dimensional fishing nets.
When the "prey" was caught, the "fishing net" tightened, and countless bloodshots rushed forward, entangled Tian Lingrong to death.
Tian Lingrong lost her human form a long time ago and turned into a cloud of black smoke. The black smoke and blood were entangled and intertwined.
"Get out! Don't touch these bloodshots."
Zhang Xian's intuition was wrong, so he told Zhao Ming, who was already frightened.
"What about you?" Zhao Ming stammered.
"Keep yourself first. I've got a way—and, take care of it."
Zhang Xian handed the baby duck in his pocket to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming was shocked: "Don't, your name is Tuogu, I understand! You can't help it, right! I, I can do something, but you talk!"
Seeing him in such a hurry, Zhang Xian suddenly smiled:
"You can't help, let's go, I know it."
"No! I have written so many drafts, how can I not know this kind of routine!" Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "Abandoning you and running away, am I still human!"
As he spoke, he pushed the base away.
The blood-red silk thread was also wrapped around his wrist, and quickly spread branches and leaves on his body.
Zhao Ming couldn't help shivering:
"Wow, shit..."
The blood on his face faded quickly, his cheeks were sunken visible to the naked eye, and he appeared in a state of severe dehydration in a blink of an eye.
The bloodshot seemed to have absorbed his vitality, becoming more plump and bright red.
The blood threads in the whole room were nourished, one ebbed and the other ebbed, Tian Lingrong's black smoke was dispersed again and again, each time it condensed, it became a little lighter than before.
Suddenly, a hand inserted in the middle, grabbed the bloodshot, and pulled it hard.
"puff"--
The slight sound was barely audible amid the screams that filled the room.
Like tearing apart a marshmallow, the bloodshot was torn into two pieces.The blood thread that lost its support in the air turned around to attack Tian Lingrong, while the blood thread entwined on Zhao Ming's body turned to entangle Zhang Xian.
At this moment, Zhang Xian's entire leg was covered tightly with bloodshot eyes.
There is a feeling of... being dragged vigorously - no, is it a sucking feeling?
One end of the bloodshot was raised, like a snake's head, swaying, still crawling towards him.
"—the feeling of being entangled? The feeling of being sucked?"
Zhang Xian didn't dodge or evade, and in just a few breaths, he was surrounded by many blood threads into a cocoon.
Zhao Ming was physically weak, but his mind was clear. When he saw it, he was speechless in shock.
Couldn't help but burst into tears.
He suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked in Tian Lingrong's direction, once again his face turned pale with shock: "Auntie, you can't help but hit me!"
The blood thread squirmed, surrounded the black smoke, and gradually formed a blood cocoon, but the cocoon was faintly revealing black.
Both combat strengths were down, Zhao Ming was in despair.
The duck cub that he had stuffed into his pocket also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and rolled himself into a duck ball, shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking.
"Sip..."
It's so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...
Zhao Ming didn't care about the duck cubs, his eyes flicked back and forth between the blood cocoons and the black cocoons, and he was at a loss for a moment.
With tears in his eyes, he seemed to see the blood cocoon that wrapped Zhang Xian... glowing?
The blood cocoon is not only glowing, but also has countless cracks.
Zhao Ming quickly blinked his eyes: "Damn!"
The blood cocoon suddenly began to roll.
Literally tumbling, rolling around the room, like a billiard ball on the table that cannot be settled.
When the blood cocoon rolled to the black cocoon, it accelerated suddenly and crashed into it!
"what--"
The duet of miserable screams resounded through the sky, and then came to an abrupt end.
The moment the screams stopped abruptly, the warehouse was suddenly covered in complete darkness and silence.
The darkness, combined with the silence, is creepy enough.
What happened?
What happened?
Why can't I figure out where this story is headed?
Zhao Ming's heart was full of ups and downs, and he almost thought his own heartbeat was harsh and noisy.
The most important thing - big brother, you are dead or alive, give me a letter!
"Sigh!"
Suddenly the duck cub called out.
Zhao Ming trembled in fright.
The duck cubs cried out in succession, as if they were urging something.
"Squeak, sip, sip!"
that feeling!That familiar feeling!It is the taste in its memory that appears and disappears from time to time!Rush to him!Rush to him!rush……
why?How can I feel familiar?
Power, that is power!But why am I familiar with it?
A blue light flashed in the duckling's eyes again, again and again.
Duck Cub's bewildered eyes gradually became hollow.
It sticks its head out, no longer screaming, no longer tossing, just staring straight ahead.
Zhao Ming was not in the mood to take care of ducklings, he nervously and carefully took a step forward:
"Boss, are you still there?"
"pat".
It seems that the boss really heard Zhao Ming's heartfelt feelings.
A pulsating light lit up, and under the soft white halo, Zhang Xian stood upright, with a tall and straight figure, without a trace of blood on his body.
His clothes were a little messy, but his expression was very calm, as if he hadn't been hurt.
On the contrary, the complexion seems to be a little better than before.
In front of Zhang Xian stood a strange looking object, his hands were resting on the object, and a halo of light was emitted from the top.
Zhang Xian stared at the object with a thoughtful expression.After a while, he looked away.
"Big, boss?" Zhao Ming asked tentatively.
"Falling short." Zhang Xian replied.
Zhao Ming was shocked when he heard this, and immediately alerted the surroundings: "Where are they? Will they come again?"
Zhang Xian understood his nervousness and shook his head: "That's not what it means."
"That's...you beat them away? Are you afraid to come?"
"No." Zhang Xian is not a showy person, and poor language communication can easily lead to misunderstandings. He told Zhao Ming very clearly, with a little self-blame, "I didn't control them well, and let them disappear."
"It's okay, it's just that I didn't control it well... Wait, you said, they have been wiped out? Then why am I nervous! This is a great thing, what are you doing with your head down!"
"I always feel that I should make a report first, or capture him alive and send it to the police station..." Zhang Xian shook his head, as if he was missing some steps, but now he can't remember.
"Follow the power when things are urgent, follow the power when things are urgent." Zhao Ming didn't care what Zhang Xian thought, he was sure everything was fine, and immediately scrambled to Zhang Xian, flattering Rainbow fart: "Big brother is mighty! Big brother How did you do it?" All of a sudden, the two evil spirits were brought together.
Zhang Xian pointed to the thing in his hand: "Use this."
"What is this?" Zhao Ming looked at it with a strangely familiar look, "Like a..." cross?
"Crosses, bracelets of Buddhist beads, and talismans." Zhang Xian showed him.
This is what is on the three-in-one statue.It looks small on the three-meter statue, but it takes up quite a lot of space in Zhang Xian's hands.
Especially the cross, standing taller than Zhang Xian's chest.
The Buddha beads bracelet of the statue is wrapped around the cross, and the talisman in the palm of the statue is placed on the top of the cross, shining brightly.
They treated Tang's father and Tian Lingrong equally and wiped them out.
At this point, everything is finally settled.
Zhao Ming was amazed:
"How did you come up with this idea?"
Zhang Xian smiled:
"There are no bloodshots attached to these three objects, so the evil spirits must be afraid of them."
To put it bluntly, it is very simple, but one of the prerequisites is that his dynamic vision is good enough to find omissions among the many fragments; the second is that the association ability is strong enough to make a decision so quickly; the third is that the action is fast enough.
Zhao Ming suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. You've been rolling around in the room to collect these things? But why didn't the blood cocoon harm you?"
This is the most critical point, and it is also a point that Zhao Ming can't figure out.
He looked at Zhang Xian's right leg and remembered that his right foot was deformed by the impact, but at this time there was no trace of deformation at all.
Zhang Xian couldn't help touching his leg, but his right leg felt numb again.
"Perhaps it is because the energy is released immediately after absorption, and there is no retention."
But this explanation... how can this explain it?
If he told the doctor, "When my legs are exposed to special energy, not only regain consciousness, but also transform the energy into my own use and become my ability", the doctor will recommend him to a psychiatrist.
In Zhang Xian's 26 years of life, he has never encountered a problem of "eating" energy to cure disabilities.
If he hadn't encountered a special situation this time, he might never have thought of it in his life... So.
"So this is the truth?"
Zhang Xian muttered to himself.
"What truth?" Zhao Ming asked puzzled.
"The truth that wants me to stay here."
"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Ming continued to ask in confusion.
Zhang Xian's expression was unusually calm: "I remembered."
"?" Zhao Ming replied with even more puzzled eyes.
But Zhang Xian didn't continue to explain, but stared at Zhao Ming closely with a solemn expression.
He is usually quite easy-going and amiable when talking and chatting, but once he puts on a serious demeanor, he gives birth to a calm and vast aura.
Such as the ocean and the ground, such as the Yuan Ting mountain.
It seems that if the net is in the outline, it is methodical, and it is as clear as a fire, and it is clear about the details.
He could see through Zhao Ming's whole being, and there was nothing to hide. He stammered, "What are you going to do? Although you have saved me several times, you can't doubt me like this. Always by your side..."
The sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
"What do you think?" Zhang Xian said, "Let's be clear, this is not the real world, but a virtual, fabricated space. You, me and other people are just some plot characters."
"Are you crazy..." Zhao Ming stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth slightly, looking at a loss.
His bruised nose and swollen face looked especially ridiculous at this time, but no one could laugh.
After a long while, he was sure that Zhang Xian hadn't cheated on him, and that he really planned to show his cards, so he lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and raised his head again:
"When did you find out?"
When he spoke, all the bruises on his face had disappeared, and his expression changed from doubt to curiosity.
The author has something to say: Brother Yan has seen through everything 23333
Including duck cubs~~~
Brother Yan: That’s right, I don’t beep if I can do it, and now the beep is just because the CD (skill) is cooling down (Yincha.jpg)
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