Chapter 115 One Hundred Words and Fifteen Chapter 15

The days passed day by day, and immediately entered September, the autumn tiger is still full of power and does not mean to cool down, a few days ago, just after the Qixi Festival, as a single dog, after witnessing various shows of affection, Zhang Qiao chose to stay obediently in the dormitory to watch TV, so as not to go out and see others in pairs, blind dogs.

During this time, Zhang Qiao drank blood on time every day, and the bloodthirsty impulse of the day never appeared again, and his pale skin seemed to have a bloody color, Zhang Qiao's appearance was just like a weak scholar who had not seen the sun for a long time, and he seemed normal. "Maybe if this continues, I can live a normal life? Except for drinking blood, there seems to be nothing wrong with it," Zhang Qiao thought happily.

What he doesn't understand is that if you compare the bloodthirsty impulse to a beast, you eat and drink well every day to serve it, maybe it can coexist peacefully with you when it is full of food and drink, but the beast is a beast after all, the instinct to hunt is written in the genes, and one day it stimulates its ferocity, it is likely to tear you to pieces in the blink of an eye.

It's another busy day, Zhang Qiao worked overtime to eight o'clock, thinking about the canteen at this time, there must be no food, there is no way but to go to the roadside restaurant to fry a box lunch will deal with it, walking on the road Zhang Qiao only found that something was wrong, both sides of the road were all painted with lime circles one after another, some people were squatting next to the burning paper, a piece of paper money into the fire into flying ash, the fire light reflected on the faces of the surrounding people, showing a strange atmosphere.

"It turns out that today is the 14th of July!", Zhang Qiao suddenly realized, the legend of July 14th is the day when the ghost gate is opened, and it is also an important festival in Chinese tradition - Zhongyuan Festival, Taoism calls it Zhongyuan Festival, Buddhism calls it "Yulan Pan Festival", and the folk directly call it "Ghost Festival".

In Buddhist legends, Shakyamuni Buddha's important disciple Mu Ganlian, cultivated to a high level, the power is vast, but his mother did a lot of evil during her lifetime, after death became a demon, suffered from hunger and fire, Mu Gandhi saw it was very painful, using mana into food for his mother to eat, did not expect that the meal would turn into ashes as soon as it arrived in his mother's mouth, Mu Ganlian cried loudly to the Buddha for help, the Buddha told him that he must be in July every year with a hundred flavors and five fruits, put them in a basin to support the monks of the ten directions, gather the strength of the monks, and save his mother with great merit, Mu Ganglian acted according to his wishes, and his mother was finally liberated。 Obon means to relieve the pain of hanging upside down.

On the 14th day of July, the ghost door is wide open, the hundred ghosts walk at night, the legend is the heaviest time of the year, on this day, the people everywhere, whether rich or poor, must prepare snacks and dishes, paper money to pay tribute to the dead, and the hungry ghosts in hell will also come out, usually the hungry ghosts are greedy and thirsty, and can never be satisfied, either the food and drink mouth turns into flames, or the throat is only the size of a needle, the food can not be swallowed, and they are tortured by hunger and thirst, only on this day can they quench their hunger and thirst and obtain liberation, so Buddhists will hold a puja to purify the six realms of sentient beings.

Zhang Qiao remembered that at this time of year, his grandfather would kneel in the yard in the dead of night, first sprinkle a few circles with lime, saying that there would be no lonely souls and wild ghosts to rob the paper money in the circle, and then a circle was not sealed, which was burned to the lonely souls and wild ghosts, and a pile of paper money was burned, while constantly chanting "so-and-so, come to receive the money", now that grandpa is long gone, I don't know if my parents are also burning money for him at the door of the store now? Thinking of this, Zhang Qiao was sentimental, a gust of wind blew, and the black ash of the paper money was burned and swirled towards Zhang Qiao in the wind, and fell on him.

"When I was a child, my grandfather often said, in the middle of July, the ghost door is open, don't go out at night, let alone step on the ashes burned by others, the ghost will think that you are robbing money with him, and you must close the window and go to bed early" No one reminded him, Zhang Qiao didn't know the lunar date at all, he knew that it was half of July, and Zhang Qiao wouldn't go out in the middle of the night, "No, I was a doctor when they were alive, fighting for their lives, fighting side by side with them, now that they are dead, I am a zombie, they have no reason to harm me, and they can't do anything to me!" Zhang Qiao was relieved when he thought about it, "Besides, if there is really a ghost, come out and let me see it." Let's see if the zombies are powerful or the ghosts are powerful."

Being a zombie for so long, in addition to the increase in the hardness of the skin, Zhang Qiao didn't feel that he had any more great abilities, but every day was like eating, and he had to drink a small tube of blood at twelve o'clock on time, Zhang Qiao carried a few tubes of blood with him in the dormitory, and there was no danger of coagulation with anticoagulants in it, and it could be taken out to solve the problem when he wanted to drink it every day, which was very convenient, seeing that the clock was going to twelve o'clock, Zhang Qiao picked up a tube of blood and prepared for his daily routine.

"Well, an eighteen-year-old girl, the blood that only came this afternoon, it must taste good" Zhang Qiao unscrewed the test tube stopper, shook it gently like tasting red wine, and took a small sip gently, Zhang Qiao tasted the taste carefully, I don't know why, usually drinking blood is a sense of satisfaction, only after the amount is reached, there will be a feeling of fullness, I just drank such a small sip today, I felt bloated, which seemed to convey a feeling of fullness, and as time passed, my chest felt stuffy and painful.

"No, it's good to drink it usually, why is it so uncomfortable to drink today, is this blood expired?Could it be that zombies also get food poisoning?" Zhang Qiao was full of question marks, "No matter, maybe it's too little, I'll take one more sip and try it" Just do it, Zhang Qiao raised the test tube and took another big sip, this mouthful of blood was completely bad, like a spark entering the explosives pile, the blood was like a line of fire from the throat to the chest, an earth-shattering reaction broke out, and the heart instantly became a pile driver, "plop, plop, plop" Every contraction and release seemed to be exhausted, and the heartbeat speed instantly soared from ninety times to more than two hundred, and each heartbeat was a thunderbolt ringing in the ears, and this force seemed to have something to break out of the chest.

The contraction of the heart is getting harder and harder, and its release is getting stronger and stronger, retracting more blood from all parts of the body, pumping more blood out of the heart, "It's not good, my bloodthirsty impulse is getting more and more obvious, the blood in the dormitory is not enough at all, I want to go to the department!" Zhang Qiao was surprised to find that something seemed wrong with his body, and the bloodthirsty impulse that he hadn't seen for a long time resurfaced in his mind, asking him to tear his skin and chase blood.

While running and drinking the stock of blood, Zhang Qiao was afraid that he would not be able to control it and hurt anyone, if this was the case, then his peaceful life would definitely be ruined, and he didn't know what would happen to his parents, and walked to the gate downstairs of the dormitory, the doorman had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, too lazy to waste time to call him to get up and open the door, Zhang Qiao used his arms hard, kicked his legs hard, and jumped directly over the iron door, you must know that this iron door is full of spikes, and he usually climbs carefully, and today he actually jumped directly over, Zhang Qiao's only remaining reason did not pay attention to this strange phenomenon, and he now has only one word in his mind- Bloody !!

Finally walked to the door of the department, fortunately the door inside was not closed when it came out, Zhang Qiao secretly sneaked into the refrigerator where waste blood was stored, there was enough blood here, the laboratory stipulated that all blood should be stored in the refrigerator for seven days, so that it was convenient to review at any time, and some of the more important specimens even had to be kept for a month.

The glass in the freezer reflected Zhang Qiao's current appearance, the whole eye, the white eyes of the eyes, were full of bloodshots, and this bloodshot was not red, but showed a mysterious dark purple, there seemed to be fangs slowly sticking out of the mouth, and the chest was undulating abnormally largely, just like a demon.

Don't care if you're sick or not, don't care about leaving some blood in each test tube to prevent someone from checking it, open the freezer door, Zhang Qiao has only one action, pull out the test tube stopper, drink it all, pull out the test tube stopper, and drink it all. Sometimes he even felt that this was not enjoyable, Zhang Qiao pulled out five or six stoppers in one go, tilted his head and poured blood into his mouth. The terrifying appearance of this face covered with blood, he looked like a hungry ghost from hell, and he didn't know how long he drank it, and he didn't know how much he drank, Zhang Qiao's movements gradually slowed down, and the blood flowing on the corners of his face and mouth seeped directly into the skin strangely, and disappeared.

Finally, to a critical value, as if breaking something, Zhang Qiao even felt that he heard the sound of cracking, at this moment the violent heartbeat, the strong bloodthirsty feeling all disappeared, only a sense of relief remained, if the molting snake went through all kinds of hardships and finally faded the dead skin, free from the shackles, the whole body felt unprecedented freedom, the heart was beating slowly, the stomach and intestines were gently peristalsis, every pore seemed to be breathing free air, Zhang Qiao seemed to see the inside of his body, in his heart, it seemed to circulate a faint green air current, with every beat of the heart, with the blood to every organWhen I came back, the green seemed to have deepened again.

Zhang Qiao's thoughts spread out from his body to the surroundings, he seemed to have an extra pair of eyes, and heaven and earth became extremely different in his eyes.

The human eye has only three types of cones, which identify colors according to the wavelength of the light they see, and most of the colors in visible light are composed of the three primary colors that we can recognize: red, yellow, and blue, which are mixed with each other into various colors, and if they are too strong, they will appear white, and the intensity will be zero, which is black. The mantis shrimp in the deep sea has sixteen kinds of cones, and how beautiful and colorful the world in their eyes is, human beings simply can't imagine.

Zhang Qiao felt that he had become a praying mantis shrimp, the subtleties of the whole world were at a glance, and the heaven and earth seemed to be filled with a strange substance, everywhere, but formless and substantial, Zhang Qiao's body seemed to be absorbing this substance, and every cycle made the green qi in the body be enhanced, Zhang Qiao realized in his heart: "Today is Halloween, when the heaven and the earth are yin, I'm afraid this is the yin of the legend! No wonder I have such a big change today."

The yin qi slowly faded, Zhang Qiao's thinking tentacles also returned to his body, it seems that the ghost door has been closed, so he doesn't know when the opportunity to comprehend heaven and earth will come, Zhang Qiao began to study the green qi in his body, according to the book, the green corpse qi is the result of the power of Taiyin, and it is also the standard of green stiffness, and at this stage, Zhang Qiao seems to have the ability to look inside, and can look back on himself and see the situation in the body clearly.

A cloud of misty qi is obediently hovering in the chest, according to Taoism, it should be in the middle of the dantian in the position of the acupoint, the ancients said that the middle dantian is the house of hidden qi, it seems that there is a certain truth, after the dissipation of yin qi, the growth rate of corpse qi has also slowed down, Zhang Qiao concentrated, to see if he can mobilize this green gas, but he didn't expect that his mind moved, and the green gas was like