Chapter 64: I ...... Good...... hungry

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Captain Zhang of the criminal police team returned to the Zhao family's villa and said to Zhao Zidong, who was still in a daze, with a solemn face: "Mr. Zhao, for some special reasons, the police will block this place, please understand." ”

Zhao Zidong came back to his senses, the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and said, "What do you mean, is it for our whole family to move out?" ”

Captain Zhang nodded solemnly: "Yes, please forgive the police!" ”

Zhao Zidong looked down at the mahogany floor that had been dug up, and nodded in despair: "Okay, good." ”

Seeing that Zhao Zidong agreed, Captain Zhang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then stepped aside and whispered to his subordinates about something.

……

After Fang Tianzheng's private detective Lin Yan left, he was bored and went back to the villa, and happened to hear a suppressed groan of pain from the second floor.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran to the second floor, the moans in his ears became clearer and clearer, and Fang Tianzheng was even more frightened.

"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan, what's wrong with you! ”

Fang Tianzheng was holding the doorknob of Fang Yuan's bedroom, but the door was locked from the inside, and the outside couldn't be opened at all.

"Ahhh......h

Fang Yuan's groans were painful and desperate, as if he had been overturned, a piece of flesh fell down, Fang Tianzheng was already standing tall just by listening to it, how could he care about anything else, he directly took a step back and kicked it with his foot.

Syllable!

Smack, smack!

Fang Tianzheng kicked open the door three times, and at a glance he saw Fang Yuan tossing and turning in pain on that kind of Simmons' big bed.

Fang Tianzheng ran over regardless of the soreness on his feet, and saw that Fang Yuan's whole body was already drenched with sweat, especially near his forehead and temples, his muscles were exposed, and he was hideous. His palms were clenched into fists, and his nails had even pierced his palms, and red blood flowed out!

It's not a nightmare!

Fang Tianzheng was so anxious that he called out a few times, but Fang Yuan didn't respond at all.

"120, yes, 120!"

Fang Tianzheng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 and asked them to send an ambulance.

"Fang Yuan, you hold on, you hold on, Dad is here, Dad is here!" Fang Tianzheng hugged Fang Yuan, who was rolling in pain on the bed, after making the call, and hugged him with all his might, for fear that his son would follow in the footsteps of the neighbor's son next door.

As if hearing Fang Tianzheng's call, Fang Yuan's struggle finally stopped, and his wheezing voice slowly subsided.

Fang Tianzheng was frightened, and thought that his son was going to 'leave', a man in his forties, tears came as soon as he said it, without ambiguity at all.

"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, you hold on, the ambulance will be here soon, you hold on a little longer." Fang Tianzheng choked out sadly, and his whole body trembled.

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his pupils at the moment were bloodshot, and the depths of his pupils were extremely tired.

"Dad?" Fang Yuan exhaled softly.

"Son, dad is here, dad is here!" Fang Tianzheng heard his son's voice, he was nervous, excited and scared, and he didn't know what to say.

"You're holding it too tightly." Fang Yuan said weakly, "There is, there is still ......"

"Huh? What else, son, you say, even if you want the moon in the sky, I will take it off for you. Fang Tianzheng slightly let go of the hands that were hugging Fang Yuan, and asked anxiously.

"And ...... I'm ......" Fang Yuan began to roll his eyes.

"You?" Fang Tianzheng's face turned white with fright.

"I ...... I'm so hungry. Fang Yuan finally spoke.

Fang Tianzheng's overly frightened facial expression suddenly froze, indescribably weird.

Hungry?

Cuckoo......

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's stomach seemed to thunder, cooing and cooing, like a hundred toads, phew, a hundred frogs making a fuss in his stomach.

It seems like...... Really hungry look.

Fang Tianzheng's whole person was not good.

Could it be that my son had a stomachache just now because he was too hungry?

Fang Tianzheng's brain was not enough.

"Son, you, what happened to you just now, you scared your dad to death!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes again: "Dad, I'...... I'm hungry, I'm hungry...... He's dead. ”

Fang Tianzheng listened to the thunderous grunt in Fang Yuan's stomach, gritted his teeth, gently put down Fang Yuan, and ran downstairs as soon as he turned around: "Son, you wait, Dad will make food with you!" ”

Fang Yuan was lying on the bed, gasping weakly, but in the corner of his eye, a few more tears suddenly appeared.

"Dad, I'm sorry for worrying you."

But in an instant, the expression on Fang Yuan's face became hideous: "The Dizang Bodhi Sutra, this damn pain is killing me, this time I haven't fainted yet, I'm fucking, I'm fucking!" ”

Just as Fang Yuan guessed, the more he cultivated, the more painful he became, and the pain he generated from absorbing the third trace of earth's evil qi was definitely even more violent than the second time.

But every time he was about to faint, there was a trace of coolness in his spleen that poured into his mind, so that he couldn't faint at all, and he endured all the pain this time.

Fang Yuan even felt that his soul was about to be split by pain.

It's not something that people can tolerate at all.

He endured the intense hunger in his stomach, slowly got up, leaned against the head of the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

His mind gradually sank into his body and began to look inward.

The vitality in the dantian was still slowly revolving around the flame of vitality, as if the pain he had endured before had not affected him at all.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that he would lose his qi and let all his previous efforts be wasted.

He looked at his spleen again, and his heart trembled at this look.

I saw that my spleen was exuding a faint black gas at the moment, as if it was shrouded in a layer of black light veil, with three points of domineering in the ethereal.

Moreover, this layer of faint black light veil seemed to be expanding in all directions, as if it wanted to cover his internal organs.

Fang Yuan immediately recalled all the accounts of the Jizo Bodhi Sutra, and a trace of joy finally appeared in his heart.

Just as after Fang Yuan stabilized the first small realm of the Qi Condensation Realm, a flame of vitality appeared in the dantian, and once the first layer of this Jizo Bodhi Sutra was entered, the spleen would also appear black!

Once you cultivate to the Black Shah, you are destined for the Buddha!

Bah!

Once the cultivator is black, it means that this person is suitable for cultivating the Jizo Bodhi Sutra!

After Fang Yuan endured the terrifying boundless pain, he finally tasted a trace of reward.

The function of the Yuan Qi Flame is to condense the Yuan Qi of the Dantian, and finally temper the Yuan Qi into the True Yuan, and enter the second small realm of the Qi Condensation Realm, 'Qi Surge Dantian'!

And the function of the black evil is to temper Fang Yuan's body, and from the inside out, whether it is bones, meridians, flesh and blood, or hair, skin, and nails, all of them will be tempered by the black evil!

When the black demon tempered all his body, it was the first pinnacle of the Jizo Bodhi Sutra, and it was also called the body of the black evil by the monks!

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