Zhang Ping'an's hand continued to move on Angkor's belly, and the seeds in Angkor's belly also moved.

However, problems immediately arise.

It can be moved, so from where does it come out?

"Heavenly Master, where did you come out of that case?"

"Can it be discharged?"

Bochen frowned, it stands to reason that what you eat and drink should be pulled out in the end.

"This is not any other food, and it cannot be excreted from the body through normal means."

"Only think of another way?"

Zhang Ping'an explained.

"Heavenly Master, does that require surgery?"

Lin Meng was puzzled.

This is probably the same as growing something on a person's body, since it can't be discharged, it can only be removed by surgery.

"No one is going to do you an operation like this."

"But you can make it grow fast."

Zhang Ping'an already had a solution, but he hesitated.

"Ah......h

Sure enough, hearing this, Angkor sat up in surprise.

Because, Zhang Ping'an said, when the plant Gu grows out, that is, when Angkor loses his life.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Zhang Ping'an had no choice but to appease and push Angkor back to lie down.

After all, Zhang Ping'an has done little to deal with Gu, so he still needs to be cautious.

Angkor, who had been lying down again, quietly waited for Zhang Ping'an to come to his rescue.

There was no complicated procedure, Zhang Ping'an just raised his hand and moved above Angkor's belly.

Angkor immediately sensed something squirming in his stomach, following Zhang Ping'an's hand.

Zhang Ping'an's hand moved all the way to Angkor's head.

"Heavenly Master, my head hurts, like it's about to crack."

Angkor tried to raise his hands, but he restrained himself, trembling in pain.

Then, his body trembled slightly.

"Hold him down."

When the pain reaches the extreme, people are going to get out of control, so Zhang Ping'an immediately let people hold down Angkor.

At this moment, Angkor's eyes were red, and his face was like ashes.

At this time, Angkor was extremely terrifying, and even Ms. Qiao, who was pressing Angkor together, sat on the ground in fright.

"Hold on."

Zhang Ping'an shouted, and Liu Yue also threw down the camera to help.

Bochen glanced at the frightened Ms. Qiao, and continued to hold down Angkor.

"My eyes, my eyes are going to crack."

In the blink of an eye, the pain in the head had not disappeared, and in an instant it had shifted to the eyes.

Angkor's eyes at this time were not only red, but also bulging, as if the eyeballs were about to burst out of their sockets.

"Hold him, hold him."

At this time, Angkor struggled even more, and Zhang Ping'an had no choice but to urge Bochen and Liu Yue to hold it down.

The red eyes suddenly cracked open, and a bud appeared inside.

"Heavenly Master, this is ......"

When Liu Yue saw this scene, he was startled, and his hands couldn't help but loosen a little.

"Hold down."

Zhang Ping'an continued to shout.

Liu Yue relaxed slightly, was shouted by Zhang Ping'an, returned to reality, and continued to hold down Angkor.

[See?] Angkor's eyeballs? 】

At this time, the camera thrown on the ground on the side captured Angkor struggling and writhing, and the camera captured Angkor's eyes.

[See, Angkor's eyes are all red!] 】

[No, it's not just that the eyeballs are red, but the eyeballs are cracked!] 】

[Look closely, it's not just cracked, but there seems to be something inside!] 】

[How can this be, the person's eyeballs are cracked, can they recover? ] 】

[Angkor doesn't need to deliver takeaways now, just set up a stall to tell fortunes. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room, seeing Fang Cai's scene, was so frightened that they barrage to express their emotions at the moment.

[It's too terrifying, people are like this, can they still be saved? 】

[Since the Heavenly Master dares to do this, he is still saving people, which means that this problem is not big, otherwise wouldn't the Heavenly Master be murdering people? 】

Lin Meng was so frightened that he decisively retracted his hands, such a scene is real.

It is not a fantasy that appeared as before, or a change that does not belong to people.

"Heavenly Master...... Angkor ......"

Ms. Qiao cried out, he could feel the pain of Angkor and foresaw the horror.

With this shout, Ms. Qiao was not sure that she was asking Zhang Ping'an.

Still appeasing Angkor.

This scene completely subverted her cognition, and she had never seen such a scene.

"Don't be afraid, it's right away!"

Zhang Ping'an comforted everyone.

Immediately, a tender shoot slowly grew from the cracked eyeball.

[It's out, it's out, what's that?] 】

[I am an old watch, I know, it is a bud of a plant, do you really want to grow buds and bloom from human eyes? 】

Combined with what Zhang Ping'an said before, netizens couldn't help but be amazed.

"This is a plant Gu birth, since it can't be removed by other methods."

"Just let it grow!"

At this moment, Zhang Ping'an officially informed everyone of the next possible scene.

"Heavenly Master, can this really be the case?"

"Heavenly Master, there will be no death!"

Ms. Qiao eased up, finally eased up, and asked anxiously.

Zhang Ping'an shook his head decisively.

Zhang Ping'an is actually not a Gu person, this kind of scene will happen sooner or later, so it's better to be in advance.

A bud grows into a seedling until it is as tall as chopsticks, and then it blooms immediately.

[What kind of flower is this?] 】

The live footage captures the moment.

A small yellow flower, never seen before, only the size of a coat button.

[I haven't seen it, it's a small wildflower on the side of the road, and it looks like a fake flower!] 】

[Isn't Angkor's eyes useless? 】

Everyone was worried about Angkor's eyes.

Ms. Qiao's eyes widened as she looked at the flowers in Angkor's eyes.

Lin Meng can be regarded as well-informed with Zhang Ping'an, but this scene is still the first time.

Even in the movie, I have never seen such a thrilling picture.

"Heavenly Master, and then?"

At this moment, Ms. Qiao felt the infinite fear and pain of Angkor, and struggled more and more.

End such moments early, and return Angkor health early.

"Wait, it will soon wither and disappear, and it will not affect the eyes."

Zhang Ping'an also pressed Angkor, watched Angkor's eyes grow flowers, and then waited for the flowers.

In a house at the junction of urban and rural areas in Yunzhou.

The woman sat in front of the computer and watched everything in the picture.

A smile welled up on his face.

"Offend me, look for death!"

The woman cursed viciously.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

Angkor shouted, this shout directly broke the silence in the building, and even some neighbors had already opened the windows and scolded their mothers.

Zhang Ping waited quietly.

The flowers only stood still for a few seconds.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow flower immediately withered at a visible rate, and then the flower stem also withered.

[This is amazing! 】

The people at the scene widened their eyes, watching the process of the flowers blooming and grateful, and the flowers withered and thanked in a blink of an eye.

The withered flowers are dying out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they are reduced to nothing.

Some of the powder fell on the face of the struggling Angkor, as it shook off.

Angkor's red eyes returned to their original intact appearance in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, the red color is gradually disappearing, and after a while, it returns to its original appearance.

At the same time, the intensity and amplitude of Angkor's struggle also slowed down, and it stopped in the blink of an eye.

Angkor closed his eyes and stopped struggling and shouting.

"Angkor, Angkor ......"

Ms. Qi immediately shook Angkor and shouted his name.

"Don't call him, let him get some rest!"

Zhang Ping'an also sat down and looked at Angkor, who was unusually calm at the moment.

"Rest? Is he okay with that? Is he sleeping now? ”

Ms. Qiao immediately lay on Angkor's body and examined it.

"Yes, he's so tired, he needs to get some sleep, don't disturb him, and when he wakes up, everything will be the same."

Zhang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief and took the pulse again, Angkor was just tired.

Ms. Qiao was noncommittal, and could only listen to Zhang Ping'an's arrangement.

"It's not okay to sleep here!"

Bochen was also tired, and Angkor struggled hard, and his strength was too great, so he also consumed it.

(End of chapter)