Chapter 22: A Drop of Blood
The middle-aged man's screams didn't last long, they disappeared almost instantly, just because at this moment, his entire body was directly burned into ashes, and the speed made Zhao Yanjing dumbfounded.
It felt like pouring a lot of alcohol on your body, and then burning it all the way when you ignited it.
However, to Zhao Yanjing's surprise at this time, the middle-aged man's entire body was burned into ashes, but a drop of blood flowed down; because the middle-aged man threw Zhao Yanjing down, this drop of blood was burned and dripped directly onto Zhao Yanjing's face.
The cold feeling instantly spread all over his body, and Zhao Yanjing only felt that his hairs stood up, like falling into an ice cave, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe off that drop of blood.
However, when his hand touched his face, he found that the dripping blood was gone, as if it had been imprinted into his body.
Zhao Yanjing's pupils shrank, and his whole body was full of excitement; the next moment, the whole person bounced directly, and there was obviously a drop of blood dripping on it, why was there nothing?
Just when Zhao Yanjing was puzzled, he suddenly felt a strangeness in his body, and in an instant, a nameless fire instantly climbed, making him want to destroy everything.
"Ahh
The screams of pain came, and Zhao Yanjing's whole person was completely on the verge of going crazy at this time, and he felt that he was very uncomfortable, as if he had been holding his breath and couldn't get out at all.
At this moment, the image of the Soul Sutra suddenly appeared in his mind, so that his emotions, which were originally on the verge of madness, were temporarily calmed.
However, Zhao Yanjing still felt uncomfortable at this time, according to normal terms, it was a panic, and he felt that the image at this time was constantly exuding a kind of fluctuation, so that he did not completely explode.
The Mind Sutra meditation map was useful, and Zhao Yanjing immediately fell into meditation, and it happened to be four o'clock in the morning, which happened to be the time for meditation.
Zhao Yanjing instantly suppressed the madness in his heart, and then entered meditation, and in this way, the fury in his heart was faintly suppressed.
Although I still feel uncomfortable, it has eased a lot, and as time goes on, the feeling of extreme discomfort decreases, and it seems that it will not be long before it disappears.
There was no doubt that there was a lot of negativity in that drop of blood, but it was not known where the middle-aged man got this drop of blood that made it so crazy and powerful.
Although the middle-aged man has become very powerful, if he is allowed to become so powerful by losing his mind, then forget it, he doesn't want to become a monster and then die without knowing how he will die.
It was only when the two hours had passed that the crazy feeling in his heart broke out again, and almost instantly, Zhao Yanjing's mind was completely shrouded in negative emotions.
In a fit of rage, he lost his mind and kept attacking the walls around him, but his fists were too fragile compared to the walls around him, and in just a few moments, his flesh and blood were blurred.
Meditating again, it had no effect at all, and at this time, Zhao Yanjing suddenly thought of the Five Elements Fist, and immediately suppressed the madness in his heart and cultivated the Five Elements Fist.
In addition, there is only one way to smash the wall, and there is no way, but to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
To his surprise again, after cultivating the Five Elements Fist, he only heard a clicking sound in his body, and his blood boiled, and for a while, it was as if countless ants were biting his body from his body, making him feel painful.
It's just that in comparison, there is no violent emotion at this time, there is only pain, but this pain, he can still bear it, compared to the hatred he once had, the pain on his body is completely fine.
As time passed, the blood in his body seemed to boil, and little by little it penetrated his body, making him blood-red, even his hair, with a hint of light red.
Under such painful and constant torture, Zhao Yanjing clenched his teeth, and there was no other way than to endure it constantly.
After two hours of cultivation of the Five Elements Fist, Zhao Yanjing only felt that his whole body had been eroded by cold sweat, his body was weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground, and the moment he landed, he actually heard a sound of water.
"it!"
The faint cursing was inaudible, the voice was inaudible, and he only felt that his body was very weak, so weak that it was completely out of his control.
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yanjing only knew that he was asleep, and he had a very strange dream, dreaming that his soul was stained with a trace of blood red.
In the dream, he appeared in the crowd, his eyes were bloody, and he killed anyone he saw, and along the way he was bleeding a river, and finally attracted the national army, and was killed by a bomb.
"Wake up, wake up, Boss!"
"You must not have anything to do, my time is coming, and I don't want to bear the feeling that life is worse than death!"
"Please, wake up. ”
The strange howl made Zhao Yanjing wake up, and then opened his eyes with difficulty, but saw that the red hair was crying on the side, but it was really weird like that.
"Get out!"
The faint inaudible voice startled the red hair, and when he saw Zhao Yanjing open his eyes, the red hair was instantly excited, but he still looked a little strange.
"Get me out, wait for me to get out. ”
"Don't you need to call a doctor?"
"No, you don't. ”
"Yes. ”
The red hair immediately withdrew, but Zhao Yanjing sat up;
The reason why he was so weak just now was to test the red hair, if the red hair had any other ideas, Zhao Yanjing didn't mind doing it directly here.
Of course, when he gets out, he will still pretend to be very weak, and again, to see if the red fur has any other thoughts.
At this time, his physical condition was not at all compatible with weakness, not only was it not weak, but it was abnormal spirit, and it felt as if his spiritual power was inexhaustible, and it was as if he could not use it at all.
It seems that he absorbed the power in that drop of blood, causing his body to undergo a mutation; whether it is strength, dodge ability, speed, and defense, he has doubled his strength, but I don't know if his recovery ability is as powerful as that of a middle-aged man.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing took out the dagger and stabbed it at the fingertips without hesitation; as the wound broke, the blood that should have flowed out did not flow out, but the wound quickly closed.
Blood clotting has a lot to do with thrombin platelets, and it seems that his body has changed, and it is very likely that the blood has changed his blood.
Although I don't know what the sequelae are, at least he is fine at this stage, and in other aspects, there are only benefits and no harm to him.
And compared with the middle-aged man, he has the Soul Sutra, he has the Five Elements Fist, and it seems that the side effects brought by the blood are of great help and suppression.
As for the blood to be tested, that's a matter for later, or if some research maniacs know about their changes, they will be a guinea pig.
However, Zhao Yanjing soon discovered a problem, that is, his mind was much clearer, which made him feel that his soul had become stronger.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing did not hesitate at all, and immediately recited the spell silently and cast the fireball technique.
As a result, it only took ten seconds for a soybean-sized flame to condense, and the cast speed, flame temperature, and size were completely different from before.
Such a situation made Zhao Yanjing pleasantly surprised for a while, and at this time he had already considered the problem of drawing talismans, after all, this fireball technique was also a small achievement.
There are other spells, he also wants to learn, after all, there are many skills, and sometimes a fireball technique is not enough.
Panting, Zhao Yanjing left the secret cave, and when he went up, he asked the red hair to help, and when he returned to the room, he immediately collapsed to the ground.
Glancing at the time of the clock on the wall, that is, the next afternoon, it seemed that he had not been in class for a day, and he wondered if the head teacher would find trouble for him.
And the red hair on the side looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something to say, which made Zhao Yanjing frown, could it be that there was something change around him.
You must know that this game he set up is not easy, and he doesn't want to be interrupted because of some accidents; and with the improvement of strength, he is also becoming more and more confident; at least, most things do not need him to do it himself.
"Something, say. ”
was reprimanded by Zhao Yanjing like this, and the red hair suddenly felt a spirit, and then 1510, he told everything about it.
It turned out that there was a thug who had just returned from prison recently, and as a result, he had formed a gang in the vicinity; he was originally a member of the neighborhood, and the thugs around him had all been under him before; he was very famous, so he gathered 80 percent of the thugs in the neighborhood not long after he returned.
After knowing Zhao Yanjing's influence in this area, he decided to kill the red hair, so as to tell others about his current identity and status.
What makes the red hair most helpless is that he used to be the younger brother of this person's younger brother, and if he really gangs up and does it with others, it will not be beneficial at all.
Even in the police station, this gangster's influence is also very great, even if he is the director, he has to call him Brother Niu.
Originally, it wasn't without a hard fight, but I don't know why, his recent masters turned against each other in one day and voted for each other's men, and because of this, all the secrets of the property rights of the surrounding land and houses were leaked, which became the cause of the red hair's death.
"Brother Niu, what crime was arrested?"
"Rape, robbery, extortion, and attempted murder are almost all evil, but in the gangsters, they are heroes. ”
The red hair opened his mouth cautiously, he knew that he had done too badly this time, but the other party was too scared for him, so he told Zhao Yanjing about this matter.
In his opinion, Zhao Yanjing is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is completely easy to deal with Brother Niu, and in this way, it also saves him a lot of trouble.
After all, if he really lets him do it himself, even if he succeeds, he will be spurned by the people on the road; after all, it is really bad to have a reputation for rebellion; and if he fails, the result is even more conceivable.