A pair of ping-pong ball-sized Taiji diagrams, like birthmarks, grow strangely on the skin of the left palm, and what is even more bizarre is that the black and white pisces in the Taiji diagram actually rotate slowly.

Long Jiang glanced at it, the eyes of the two fishes, soul-sucking, dizzying, hurriedly retracted his gaze.

There was a conversation between mom and dad outside the door:

"Old man, the voltage was unstable just now, and it seems to be tripping."

"Oh, I'll go out and look around, don't anyone steal the electricity from the factory."

Knowing Suosuo, Longjiang's father was reluctant to put down his wine glass, brought a guard flashlight, and opened the curtain to go out on patrol.

He didn't hear this, and his vision was dark, and a blue, computer-sized transparent screen suddenly appeared in front of him, floating in the air, as strange as a 3D movie.

The first line of traditional Chinese characters appears on the screen:

"Good and Evil Energy Harvester No. 1.

This time the holding creature: Longjiang.

Grade: Level 1.

Energy required until the next upgrade: 10,000. ”

Long Jiang couldn't help but be curious, and touched it with his hand, and as a result, a picture appeared on the screen: a white fish in the upper left corner, marked with two shiny Chinese characters: 壹萭.

There is a white button below, but unfortunately the color is dim, only the first button is bright, and the book is "medicine".

In the lower right corner of the screen is a black fish, the fish head also has a million numbers, and there is also a black button on the side.

Similarly, only the first button flashed and flashed, and Long Jiang checked the dictionary to know that the traditional Chinese character on it was a "block" word, and the others were not lit up, and the handwriting could not be seen clearly.

Long Jiang was curious and slowly stretched out his hand, carefully touching the white fish, and the void passed through other places, only by dotting the button with the word "medicine" did he feel that he had touched the entity.

The virtual screen suddenly lit up, revealing a line of traditional Chinese characters: "Please select the creature you want to heal".

As soon as Long Jiang's left palm was hot, the Taiji diagram stopped rotating, and his skin agitated, as if something was about to come out.

Looking for creatures?

Except for a few sneaky Xiaoqiang in the corner, there is only himself in the whole house.

Long Jiang rolled up his sleeves and searched for a long time, and there was a three-centimeter-long hideous knife wound on his right arm, which was left by a fight with Mayor Li's son Li Dashao and his gang in his freshman year of high school.

M's, that time, the iron buddy impotence and Li Dashao's dog-legged flower pants fell in love with the class flower of the third class of the first year of high school, and somehow the two gangs fought.

Long Jiang picked a wrench on the head of his pants, and he didn't know who slashed his arm, and finally caused his mother and the impotence family to apologize, and took tens of thousands of medical expenses before it was settled.

Of course, when I went home, my mother cleaned it up.

Longjiang is in good health, and if you want to talk about healing, this scar is barely okay.

That's it, Long Jiang hesitated slightly, and gently applied the palm of his left hand, which was constantly trying to drill something, to the scar on his right arm.

A warm current slowly gushed out of his left hand, gently entering his right arm, and in a moment, the warm current disappeared, and there was a shocking tingling itch and soreness at the scar.

It seems that the tongue of rhubarb is flattering and licking, and it is like a small brush with soft bristles gently flirting, itching, insect crawling, ant walking, needle pricking, an indescribable taste, but it is very comfortable!

Long Jiang couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch it a few times, and the ugly centipede scar seemed to suddenly come to life, writhing, changing, gradually fading, and finally slowly disappearing!

It turned out that the affected area of the scar, in less than a few breaths, became smooth skin and delicate tentacles, like a toddler!

Long Jiang leaned over to take a closer look, his skin pores were clear, his roots were fleshy, and his muscles were full, no different from the side of him.

If you insist on finding some differences, the color is a little white, which is slightly different from the original slightly dark skin, and it seems that the skin is covered white under summer clothes.

Long Jiang moved his arm, it was strange, as if it wasn't hurt! The tightness of the skin is gone, and the muscles feel even stronger!

The virtual screen lights up:

"The treatment was successful! Consume good energy Wu Bai and get zero good energy", the number next to the white fish really became nine thousand Wu hundred.

Traditional Chinese characters are very difficult to read, and Long Jiang secretly thought, it would be nice if the characters were simplified.

As soon as the mind moved, the virtual screen flashed:

"Successfully heal and consume 500 Benevolence, gain 0 Benevolence"!

I cǎo!!

Long Jiang's mouth was so wide that it was more than enough to throw in a bun:

Mom, it's telepathic, what is it? It's amazing!

He twisted his thigh muscles hard, and it hurt, it hurt.

Really! Mom and Dad, come and see, it's so strange! The words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

In his sophomore year of high school, the "three sluts" were obsessed with Xiao Da's novels, and every day they were fascinated by all their abilities, and they were addicted to the world of pretending to be slapped in the face day and night.

The three of them collectively skipped class for the final exam and wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain to find an opportunity, but Qi Qi was interviewed with his parents, and his mother was so angry that she had high blood pressure and was hospitalized for many days.

After my mother was discharged from the hospital, she began to have gray hair on her head and more crow's feet.

Since then, Long Jiang has behaved a lot, but he never dares to bring up some strange theories again. Forget it, don't make a noise for now, lest Mom and Dad worry about it again.

Long Jiang opened the door and gave Rhubarb, who was lying next to the electric fan, an extremely ambiguous look.

Rhubarb raised his head suspiciously, and when he saw Long Jiang's smile, he turned over happily, but he didn't know that Long Jiang was trying the word "block" of the black fish.

PHS suddenly made a loud noise on the bed, startling Long Jiang and Rhubarb.

Long Jiang picked up the phone, it's my sister!

Her voice came intermittently, the background was very noisy, there seemed to be a lot of people, and her sister's voice was loud and small, looking very helpless:

"Xiao Jiang - I- I'm in the beauty salon, I won't go back to eat first, I- have some work matters, it's okay, don't tell our parents, I may not go back at night-woo woo......"

Long Liu sobbed faintly from the phone, but the connection was suddenly dropped, and the phone was turned off when he called back.

Long Jiang's heart sank.

Rhubarb sensed that something was wrong, hunched his back and bared his teeth, and craned his neck out the window to let out a low growl.

The weather was hotter and hotter, the sound of the buzzing fans was so harsh, and even the mosquitoes on the windowsill glass were so hideous.

Something happened!

Long Jiang was a little nervous, but he methodically found his ID card and bank card, which contained 1,500 yuan saved by his part-time job.

It's a good habit developed over years of fighting.

After thinking about it, he took out a crumpled hundred-dollar bill from under his pillow, put it in his pocket, and hurried out.

Running into his father, Long Tianfang came back slowly with an electric shock baton, Long Jiang didn't want to alarm his parents, so he made up a reason and quietly turned to the desolate place of the branch wall by night.

Look at the left and right, bow your head and move your hands together, and after a while, you dig out a tightly sealed plastic bag, and take out a sharpened I-beam dagger from it!

Long Jiang quietly tied the sharp dagger to his calf, patted it and saw that it was very strong, and then plunged into the thick night......

Liuyuan City has five districts and three counties, and the entrepreneurial zone has the shortest history and the most complete planning function.

The entrepreneurial area is especially popular in Hanjiang Street, known as "** street", with a two-and-a-half-kilometer street, densely packed with restaurants, shopping malls, baths and various high-end consumption places.

At No. 111 Hanjiang Street, the second-floor "Korean Beauty Women's Bodybuilding Hall Liuyuan Branch" opened by the big boss of the provincial city is low-key and luxurious, and the 18-story Dragon Palace nightclub opposite to the resplendent opposite, moving and quiet, complementing each other.

The women's body shaping hall that should have been closed a long time ago was brightly lit at this time, and several luxury cars were parked in front of the building that should have been empty at night, and a string of leopard car numbers showed the extraordinary value of the owner.

A police car with flashing red and blue police lights parked on the side of the road, which added to the tension several times.

A few idle men and some empty waiters, holding their arms, pointed across the road.

Long Jiang quickly got out of the taxi, hid behind a white luxury car with a big fork on the front of the car, pretended to bow his head to tie his shoelaces, untied the dagger on his calf, and inserted it into the flower bed next to him.

The police have arrived, and the dagger is naturally useless.

He walked through the automatic revolving door of the hall, and the aroma came to his face, and Long Jiang ignored the prompt at the door to "men stop, women change their clothes", and entered through the door.

The smiling welcome and bar counter were empty, and with a thick woolen carpet under their feet, they crossed the tea lounge area behind the bar to the staircase hidden behind an artificial waterfall.

"Oops", Long Jiang's footsteps froze, and he collided with a plump woman in a light green oblique half-sleeved pink dark pattern overalls.

"Oops, hit me to death, hey, Xiao Jiang, why are you here?"

"Sister Rong, what's wrong with my sister?"

"Why did you come, hey, your sister, forget it, I can't finish a sentence or two, the police have gone out, make a record and let me find a jar of red ink ......"

There was an urging from above, Sister Rong agreed in a row, patted Longjiang's wet shoulder sympathetically, brought up a burst of fragrant wind, and went downstairs.

Next to the new beauty exhibition hall on the second floor, the VIP customer rest area is noisy.

Three little girls dressed in elegant service staff clothes are huddled side by side on the mahogany sofa like frightened birds, and a man and a female policeman are seriously taking notes of interrogation.

The petite waiter with delicate eyebrows and eyes in the middle was crying with her shoulders, her face looked vaguely similar to Longjiang's, it was Longjiang's old sister Long Liu.

Seeing Long Jiang break in, Long Liu stopped his sorrowful voice, raised his teary eyes that were crying into peaches, and said hoarsely:

"Xiao Jiang, why are you here?"

The black thin male policeman who asked raised his head, looked at Long Jiang vigilantly, and saw that it was a half-sized young man, and muttered dishappily:

"Xiaocao? Why didn't the cordon pull at the door? ”

A young policewoman with a pimple face, who was not angry when she went out to the police at night, did not answer when she heard the male policeman surnamed Xiao ask, but pointed at Longjiang and shouted:

"What the hell, I didn't watch the police handle the case, get out, get out!"

Long Jiang ignored the police, grabbed the delicate wrist of the old lady, and asked nervously.

The acne policewoman was furious, threw down her pen, and suddenly stood up!

There was a fragrant wind floating next to her, and Sister Rong handed over a glass of ice water, accompanied by a smiling face, and said with a smile:

"That kid is Brother Long Liu, he is not sensible, Officer Cao, don't be like him, I will take him away in a while."

Officer Cao glanced at Sister Rong fiercely, snorted and sat back in place, took the ice water and drank it, glaring at Long Jiang with a wary face.

Long Jiang grabbed Long Liu's hand and anxiously asked why, but when the old lady saw her brother coming, she cried and panted, and she couldn't speak, and Long Jiang jumped straight in a hurry!

The sound of an ambulance came from outside the door, and the nurse and doctor walked upstairs in a disorderly manner.

The female police officer stood up, sorted out the photos and materials collected, took out the heavy handcuffs and threw them on the table angrily, and said coldly:

"Suspect Long Liu, reach out and put it on, go back to the sub-bureau for interrogation, and assist in the investigation!"

The waiter in the clubhouse was startled, looking at the handcuffs that usually only appear on TV, his face was full of fear, and he instantly calmed down, and the air in the room suddenly fell silent.

Long Jiang was anxious, Huo Ran got up, and glared at the policewoman like a little bull:

"Why? What happened to my sister? Killed, or set on fire? ”

The policewoman finally couldn't hold back and was angry:

"Why? Why, you say? Who do you think you are? Secretary Du or Mayor Li? Yes? Let you see! ”

With a "bang", a dozen photos were taken and fell on the table in front of Long Jiang, which was taken by the public security bureau recently invested funds and specially equipped equipment to cooperate with efficient interrogation.

The photo startled Longjiang:

This is a close-up of a person's face, the face is extremely miserable, as if it has just been in a car accident, very scary!

The face is full of unclear contours of facial features, all dense, red and yellow pustules: red is blood, yellow is pus, black is the wound, and the potholes are all over the face, even extending to the neck; The following ......

Long Jiang was terrified, God, what is this?

Zombies? Meat dumplings?

Oh my God, old lady!

What the hell did you do?