Chapter 40: The Immortal Cell
Yuan Datou is the heart of the two, and his importance to the two is self-evident. Hearing that he was also involved in the dream, both of them were shocked and angry, and the source of consciousness trembled, and the copper hole continued to buzz.
At Yuan Fangzhi's home, the two suddenly glanced at each other, and the two huge balls of light in the source of knowledge flicked off the ground, like light and swift larks, flying straight into their minds.
The trembling sound was like a wasp humming, like a summer cicada moaning, and the sound waves kept coming into their minds, and the bodies of the two made a popping sound like a cantharid, and continued to spew smoke.
The balloon of light first entered the cerebral cortex, and after sensing the position of the light, it flashed, like a jellyfish in the mind, emitting a pale green, blue-purple light, like a dazzling colored balloon.
The ball of light contracted slightly, stretched out a few tentacles, and gradually lengthened, emitting a tiny structure similar to a barbed sac, and they emitted a pure excitement, and in the blink of an eye, they were entangled with the brilliance.
Their tips constantly release liquid that is indiscernible to the naked eye, seeping into the brilliance, which flickering between light and darkness, breaking apart, differentiating into more than 20 shapes, overflowing and escaping.
The ball of light continued to shoot out more than two dozen tentacles, and one by one the tentacles emitted a tiny structure similar to a barbed sac, wrapping around them, and venom seeped out of them and seeped into them.
Suddenly, the surface of Guanghua was covered with raspberry-like thorns, and before the thin thorns could be formed, Guanghua shattered like small coral beads, and the tentacles ingested them into the ball of light, and the three of them broke free from the dream.
Yuan Fangzhi looked at Zhuang Xinyan who was trembling on the bed, and his original sympathy and pity for him suddenly disappeared, and his hatred skyrocketed.
He took out a colorful centipede from the beast control bag, this centipede has a human head hidden on its red head, like a beautiful woman's face exposed on the wall, the abdomen has a hidden snake body, shining with golden light, and the feet are like a bloated He Shou black root whiskers in the shape of a human.
This thing is the beauty centipede, good can confuse the mind, control people's hearts, can make the user at the mercy of others, once there is a different heart and a plot, the beauty centipede will devour its five organs, gnaw its six intestines.
If you don't feed the beautiful centipede with the flying snake on time, this thing will also devour the internal organs of the user.
Only by allowing it to take the Flying Snake's Brain Marrow regularly can the user have the possibility of survival.
The beautiful centipede shook lightly in Yuan Fangzhi's hand, swished, flew out of his hand, and rushed straight to Zhuang Xinyan's navel, constantly drilling into the body, flesh and blood continued to emerge, and tumor-like lumps appeared on the surface of the body.
After a long time, half of its body was still outside the body, and Zhuang Xinyan's body was trembling at the moment, and there was an unforgettable scream from his mouth.
Finally, the beautiful centipede burrowed into his body, and drilled into the hole three inches below his navel, implicating more flesh foam overflowing, and the whole abdomen swelled as if she was pregnant, and the hole also made a silent humming sound.
When it burrowed into the void, a sharp popping sound came out of its mouth, and its feet were launched, and the roots like He Shou Wu were wrapped around the hole, and its head was low, and colorful smoke was constantly sprayed out of its mouth, which eroded his mind in an instant.
After Yuan Fangzhi heard the sound it made, he laughed freely, and put the marrow of the flying snake on Zhuang Xinyan's navel, but when he saw that the foot similar to He Shou Wu's root whisker shrank suddenly, flew out, wrapped the brain marrow, and sent it to its mouth, and after it devoured it, it fell silent.
Yuan Fangzhi looked at Zhuang Xinyan who was dying, shook his head and smiled bitterly, threw three fish scale beads into his mouth, closed the door, walked to the quiet room, closed his eyes and meditated.
............
Ten days later.
Zhuang Xinyan walked out of the room, walked all the way north, walked for about half an hour, crossed the stone bridge, and came to a hall.
The swarthy door opened automatically, and Zhuang Xinyan entered the hall with a blank face, and a picture of a layman hung in the center of the hall.
In the painting, the layman rides a sika deer with a fat head and big ears, driving in the opposite direction of the sun, this person faces the sun, has a white beard, is extremely tall and thin, and the fat deer under the seat is in stark contrast.
Yuan Fangzhi stood aside respectfully, and so did Jin Shuya, only Yuan Datou grinned, returned to normal, and gradually became respectful.
The old man in the painting knew that he was not a mortal at a glance, but his cultivation was geometric, probably only Yuan Fangzhi and Jin Shuya knew.
After Zhuang Xinyan entered the hall, he was silent, kowtowed three times in one step, and when he arrived at the position of the futon, his brain was already bloody, and he first bowed to the layman for ninety-nine times, and then to Yuan Fangzhi for sixty-six times......
In the process, no matter which direction he kowtows, the figure in the portrait moves slightly quietly, and the layman smiles at first, then smiles on his beard, and finally laughs heartily, although he does not hear the laughter, but when he sees the smiling face of the person in the painting, he is very happy.
At this moment, the hall suddenly lit up with a blazing and unrestrained light, shrouded in light, with the automatic closing of the door, everything was frozen, Yuan Fangzhi's outstretched hands froze halfway, Jin Shuya's smile was as still as if it was a painting, and Yuan Datou's respectful demeanor was also frozen.
The most important thing is that the beautiful centipede seems to have been sent to another world, and she can't sense what has happened to Zhuang Xinyan at this moment.
After worshipping, he offered fragrant tea again, and the layman stretched out his hand from the painting, took the fragrant tea, and splashed it on his face, but when he saw the tea, red dates, lychees and other things falling on his face, they did not fall, and suddenly he had an unforgettable impression of the teacher's grace.
The Sanwei monk smiled slightly and said, "I am the Sanwei monk, you have already entered my door and become my student, from today on, you must call me sir." Do you understand, Zhuang'er?"
Zhuang Xinyan lowered his eyebrows, looked at the empty hall respectfully, as if thinking about something, and said absentmindedly: "Yes, Zhuang Er understands!"
But seeing the Sanwei monk gently twisting the ears of the sika deer, the chair on the right side of the hall emitted a hot and hot light, and there was a dark grid that kept churning, spinning and moving underground, flying out of the ground and flying to Zhuang Xinyan's hands.
Zhuang Xinyan opened the dark compartment and found that it was actually a fish and shell sac, and he ingested the mana into the fish and shell sac, Shen Xuan Shield, Runyao Ding, Streamer Talisman, Portrait, Spring Rain Pill...... One by one fell into the big hands.
"Zhuang'er doesn't ask for these things, and I hope that Mr. will save me! I am a sophomore in medical school, and I know some things in the future. Zhuang Xinyan put them away, raised the fish and shellfish sacs high, and knelt on the futon to beg.
"Oh! It's not hard to save you, it just takes a day or two and a little preparation. The three-flavor monk in the painting stroked his beard and said.
"Sir, Zhuang Er plans to temporarily send Shen Yao Dun and Run Yao Ding to Yuan Fangzhi, and forget everything that just happened, but he doesn't know what magic method to use to keep him from being suspicious?" Zhuang Xinyan took out Shen Yao Dun, Run Yao Ding, Chunyu Dan, and Streamer Talisman, put the latter two into his arms, put the first two in his hands, and put the fish and shellfish sac into his arms.
"Shen Xuan Shield and Runyao Ding can be placed under the chair. As for forgetting all this, it's easy, but you'll be able to regain your memory in two or three days. The person in the painting stroked his beard and smiled, pinched his hands with his hands, and trembled suddenly, flew under the chair, and clinged to the chair.
Zhuang Xinyan took the cup from the hand of the person in the painting, opened the lid, refilled the tea, swallowed the red dates, lychees and other things into his stomach, and knelt on the futon again.
A bit of hot light entered Zhuang Xinyan's mind, and his eyes were confused for a while, and he realized that something had disappeared from his mind.
The person in the painting returned to normal, the light dissipated, the door opened automatically, and Yuan Fangzhi and the three of them returned to normal.
Yuan Fangzhi took the fragrant tea and poured it on his face, but seeing that his face was covered with red dates and lychees, he gently moved his facial muscles, and the red dates and lychees and other things fell into his mouth, and after a few chews, he swallowed them into his stomach.
Yuan Fangzhi had a pleasant expression, and said with a slight smile: "My master is a Sanwei layman, and I am the inheritor of Sanwei House, since you have entered my door and become my student, from now on, you must call me Mr., Jin Shuya as Madame, and Yuan Datou as Young Master." Zhuang slave, do you understand?"
Zhuang Xinyan lowered his eyebrows and looked sideways, looking at the empty hall, and was slightly surprised to find that there seemed to be something under the chair, and said expressionlessly: "Yes, sir, Zhuang Er understands!"
Yuan Datou pouted, looked at Zhuang Xinyan's line of sight a little boringly, and secretly thought in his heart: "This hall is really empty!"
Zhuang Xinyan still knelt on the futon, was silent for a while and asked, "Sir, does this kind of insect turned into a resentful soul really exist?"
Yuan Fangzhi glanced at him coldly, kicked him in the face with some annoyance, and said unhappily: "I don't know!"
Then he paused and said, "Zhuang Nu, you will call me lord in the future!"
Zhuang Xinyan suffered that kick in his life, his face was without dignity, but there was no change, and he said indifferently: "Yes, master!"
Jin Shuya and Yuan Datou saw this situation and couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile.
“...... Insulin was discovered in July of this year. Do you know which country found out? Do you know who they are?" Zhuang Xinyan was silent for a while, stood up, and said happily regardless of the shoe prints on his face.
"I don't know!" Yuan Fangzhi was a little speechless, what is this beautiful centipede doing, is it deliberately stumbling on him and embarrassing his situation?!
"Sir, sir, great joy! Henrietta Lacks is still alive! She is the one who owns HeLa Cells!" Zhuang Xinyan suddenly thought of HeLa Cells, and couldn't help but dance and jump.
"Get out! What's my business with her life or death! Don't bother me, go back to the room!" Yuan Fangzhi looked depressed, what is the matter with this Zhuang Xinyan, after joining the Sanwei House, why did his temperament change greatly, he looked like he was in a hurry to ask for credit, and he ran the train with his mouth full of noise?
Zhuang Xinyan really rolled over, and when he rolled to the side of the chair, he took out the Shenxuan shield and Runyao Ding from under the chair and held them high in his hand.
"Great joy, great joy! I found these two things, they may be high-end goods!"
Yuan Fangzhi took the two from him, with a look of regret, why didn't he carefully inspect the underside of the chair in the first place?