Chapter 521: Reduced to an Experiment
With the ghost's command, a tattoo priest immediately held an anesthetic needle and pierced Tang Yulan's body.
"Ge Laozi! This time, Lao Tzu is really planted at home! Tang Yulan scolded secretly. Since getting the star tattoo, I have never suffered such a big loss, suffered such a serious injury, and let others slaughter like this.
The anesthetic gradually began to take effect, Tang Yulan's eyes were spinning, and he gradually lost his strength, and his half-open eyes slowly closed.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body slowly fell down, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his hands and feet were also unconscious.
Not long after, the sound of a car engine faintly sounded in Tang Yulan's ears, and he immediately realized that the power of the anesthetic was gradually declining, and he had regained consciousness. He tried to move his body, but he still couldn't control his body freely.
"Perhaps, the cranial nerve inhibits excitatory transmission, and the spine and nerves are still in the process of anesthesia?" Tang Yulan secretly thought in his heart. There are many people who are just awake from anesthesia, and this is also the reason why they cannot control their bodies freely. What's more, now that he is seriously injured, his body is extremely weak, and he can't control his body. This should be a normal reaction after anesthesia.
Tang Yulan, who was meditating, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, it turned out that the car turned too quickly, and a tattoo accidentally fell into Tang Yulan's chest.
My heart thumped and I felt the sound of my heartbeat pounding in my eardrums.
Immediately afterward, it seems that the tattoo has also changed.
Tang Yulan's whole person entered a very wonderful state, and his whole body froze.
He felt that with his heartbeat, the tattoo was constantly changing, echoing his heartbeat, and the speed of the movement was like a tidal wave.
Even though my eyes were closed, the change was very noticeable as if it were imprinted in my heart.
Dense as a nebula, it seems to contain infinite mysteries, and that state is difficult to describe in words.
This discovery suddenly shocked Tang Yulan's heart.
"Am I still dreaming?"
The tattoo continued to change with Tang Yulan's heartbeat and breathing, and Tang Yulan also let his thoughts drift in it.
The mind seemed to return to that calm afternoon many years ago, and suddenly, the sloppy voice of the old way exploded like thunder.
"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature! One is nothing, the other is there, life two, two to one. The third of life is the Tao and nature! This world has its own laws, and man and heaven and earth are subject to the laws! It doesn't matter if it's gold, wood, water, fire, earth, or wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Nowadays, the development of technology is accelerating, but people have never really mastered the world, and as time goes by, they begin to laugh at themselves for spending too much time in that fixed mindset! Nature is the rule of this world! β
"What are the rules?"
"The sun rises and sets, the cold comes and the summer comes, and the seasons change, it is the rule! Birth, old age, sickness and death are also rules! All these rules are contained in your tattoo! β
Tang Yulan's mind exploded! The twelve meridians are intertwined, and the complex star tattoo seems to have been induced by some kind of induction, invading the nerve endings.
Every cell is like being torn apart again!
"Parents have gifted the body, which is a mortal thing of essence and blood! In ancient times, those mysterious tattoos were mixed with rare spirit stones and various precious herbs in the earth in special proportions, plus the blood of strange beasts and different blood was integrated into them, so that they could be tattooed according to their physique. Use spirit stones to promote muscles and viscera, herbs and blood to nourish the body's blood, tattoo acupuncture to open up the body's acupuncture points and veins, and enhance the respiratory system! One breath, very powerful! β
Tang Yulan screamed, but his mouth couldn't open! But he clearly felt the great changes in his body, and the tattoo was actually merging with his body.
Tear......
Pain......
Tattoos and bodies have found some kind of magical fit.
Tang Yulan felt exhausted, and the changes in his body exceeded his imagination, it was a reborn transformation.
All over his body, not an inch of skin was no longer painful, he felt extremely hungry, and his body seemed to be about to collapse.
"Ahh
Tang Yulan finally screamed, opened his eyes suddenly, he looked at a completely unfamiliar environment, he was lying on the floor of a renovated off-road vehicle, his body curled up in pain.
The evening sun shines through the car window, and the car walks flat, with tall trees and sleek rocks visible from the right window.
"What's the strange name!" The tattoo man in front turned his head, glared at Tang Yulan deadly, shook the dagger in his hand and said, "Call again, I'll cut off your tongue!" β
Tang Yulan was afraid of arousing their vigilance, so he pretended to be weak and said, "You cut ...... Cut out my tongue, then I won't ...... Isn't there no way to eat? In a word, it seems to take all the effort.
Wen Shi sneered: "Do you want me to grab a handful of mud and stuff it into your mouth, so that you can be honest for a while?" In this wilderness, how can I find you something to eat?! β
Tang Yulan couldn't see the situation ahead, and he didn't know if the ghost was in the car. He moved his fingers, and to his relief, his body had recovered, and even the injuries on his body didn't seem to hurt so much, but the feeling of weakness was still strong.
There was also a tattoo in front of him who smiled and said, "Aren't your shoes made of leather?" Why don't you just take it off and give it to him? β
Tang Yulan was really hungry, he didn't eat all the time on the night of the record celebration banquet, and he didn't eat a drop of rice on this day, he felt that there seemed to be a fire burning violently in his stomach, and he thought in his heart: "If you can eat a full meal, maybe you can recover your strength, and then Lao Tzu will beat you all over the ground to find teeth, and each person will eat three catties of!" β
After a few more minutes of walking, the road began to get even rougher!
Tang Yulan said weakly: "It's dead, bones...... All...... It's falling apart! You helicopters...... Can't afford to refuel...... Can't afford to refuel? β
Ahead, there was the sound of a ghostly shadow. "There's a lot of nonsense, give him another injection of anesthetic!"
"Don't!" Tang Yulan said in a very weak voice, and he pleaded bitterly: "...... again If you hit me again, I'll die. Don't you still want to study ...... Ahem...... Research tattoos? This anesthetic is...... It is a chemical that is harmful to the body...... Ahem...... It hurts a lot. May affect ......"
"That's right!" The ghost nodded.
Before Tang Yulan could be happy, the ghost continued: "But if you continue to talk nonsense, I'll take off my socks, stuff them in your mouth, and then seal your mouth!" β
Tang Yulan used to take revenge on the spot when he had a vendetta, but now he is insulted and despised by a ghost like this, not to mention how much fire he has in his heart! He gritted his teeth, and made up his mind that this breath would make Hell double back.
The car bumped so badly that Tang Yulan couldn't sleep again to recuperate, the wound of the car bump was reopened, and the heart-rending pain eroded his nerves.
After turning a few corners and crossing a bridge, the air became very unpleasant, no longer the smell of fresh air in the mountains and forests, but more like the smell of chemical pollution in a pharmaceutical factory, which smelled sour, astringent and pungent.
After five minutes, the car finally stopped, and two men approached the car to check it. Then he said hello, only to hear the iron gate slowly open.
The car continued forward for some distance and came to a slow stop.
The car door opened, and a tattoo grabbed Tang Yulan's feet and rudely dragged him out of the car.
After Tang Yulan's head went out of the car door, he fell on the bluestone paved ground, making a bang, and Tang Yulan, who was in pain, scolded in his heart, "Lao Tzu is also an injured person, can't he be a little sympathetic?" β
Only then did another tattoo grab him by the arm and lift him forward.
Tang Yulan didn't snort, he pretended to be unconscious, and his closed eyes only left a small gap to secretly observe the surroundings.
The two tattooers carried him on.
Tang Yulan tilted his head back, his head swaying from side to side as the two of them walked, and his squinted eyes observed the modern buildings around him by the way. He saw a four- or five-storey building with a blue-roofed factory, greenhouse, and garden behind it.
On the left side of the building, a huge solar power system is built, surrounded by a deep black heat accumulation that makes it a bit dazzling even in the evening sun.
"I felt like he was moving." The tattoo who grabbed Tang Yulan's legs said.
Immediately afterward, the two tattooers stopped.
Tang Yulan felt several pairs of eyes staring at him, and quickly pretended to moan in pain, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Hmph, this guy is really tenacious enough in his vitality!" The tattoo muttered. said: "It's a pity that it will be reduced to a test subject soon!" β
The tattoos only thought that Tang Yulan was so seriously injured that he was lucky not to die, and if he wanted to recover, it was impossible to recover without six or seven months.
They didn't know that Tang Yulan's ability to recover was very strong, after the bump just now, the tattoo had gradually merged with the body, if he was given more time to slowly recover, his strength would be even more terrifying than in the past.
What they didn't expect was that at this time, Tang Yulan's body and tattoos were slowly merging, if the tattoos could help him restructure his muscles, then his strength would improve by leaps and bounds, and he would enter another new realm. It's much more terrifying than when you're in the banquet hall.
"How did you send this half-dead guy here?" A big black man teased.
"Shut up." The ghost's voice rang out, and he said, "Tell Lord SΓΉ Zongbai, the ghost mission No. 608 has been completed!" β
Tang Yulan heard it sincerely, and wondered in his heart, doesn't the ghost have a name? What is the meaning of this 608? Just a common codename? Brown and White is a prison envoy? It shouldn't be any color!
In the past conversation with Mr. Qin, Head Tang had some understanding of hell. Knowing that the prison envoys are also known as the prison emperor's holy envoys, they are the closest people around the prison emperor, there are a total of eighteen, symbolizing the meaning of the eighteen layers of hell, and the strength of the prison envoys from the first to the eighteenth gradually increases.
In addition to the prison envoys, there are also the Seven Demon Kings. According to Mr. Qin, the strength of the Seven Demon Kings is also high and terrifying, symbolizing the seven sins: pride, greed, anger, lust, gluttony, jealousy, and laziness!