Chapter 17: The Beginning of a Great Change

Thank you for the breakthrough of Tianyuan, the book friend 130128113742454 the brother for the reward......

Unconsciously, even Fang Xiaozhu, who was watching curiously on the side, seemed to see a green qi descending from the sky on the horizon, enveloping Ding Li's body.

"My brother is practicing again, don't play with me!" Fang Xiaozhu looked at it for a while, and then felt bored.

She was originally a child when she was alive, and she was the most active. Where can you stay in such a small cell? I rushed forward, easily through the wall and outside.

This cell is deep underground, and it does not distinguish the day, and even in broad daylight, there is a gloomy feeling in such a place. Ever in hospitals and prisons, it is the most important thing to bring people this feeling, making people feel uncomfortable.

But for Fang Xiaozhu, the yin soul, the aura here made her very comfortable.

Fang Xiaozhu scurried around all the way, feeling curious about everything. Seeing a young assistant running to a room in a panic, she curiously followed in.

In the room, Fang Xiaozhu saw an acquaintance. It was the policeman named Miyamoto who had interrogated Ding Li.

Fang Xiaozhu hates him very much, and everyone who bullies his brother, Fang Xiaozhu hates it very much. She originally wanted to get on this person's body, but there was a red light on this person's body that made Fang Xiaozhu very scared, so she didn't dare to approach it at all.

Although this kind of red light living person could not be seen, for a yin soul like Fang Xiaozhu, it was more terrifying to her than flames.

And the other young assistant also had a light on his body that Fang Xiaozhu hated and feared, but this light was white, and the color was much lighter. Well, if she is willing to endure the pain, she should be able to attach herself.

"Sir, it's not good. A young assistant panicked and broke into Miyamoto's residence.

Miyamoto, who was working at his desk, furrowed his stubby eyebrows and exclaimed angrily, "Don't you know that there is a knock on the door?"

The young assistant said in a panic: "Something's wrong, there's a big thing......"

"Something, you say slowly. Young people nowadays are really getting more and more disagreeable, shouting and screaming at every turn. It's rude not to even knock on the door!" Miyamoto reprimanded his men.

"No, it's not, sir. The young man was about to burst into tears and said, "Really, something really happened." Somebody died, somebody died......"

"Someone is dead, who is dead?" Miyamoto stood up.

"Mr. Maeda, the professor at Inada University, is dead. The young assistant said.

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief, he thought it was Ding Li dead. If Ding Li died, it would be over. Another white ghost animal is not as honest as Ding Li to cooperate with them.

But Miyamoto thought about it again, how could Ding Li not die, right? In order to ensure his safety, Miyamoto even sent four people to protect Ding Li, and they were outside his door.

Moreover, in Ding Li's room, there are surveillance cameras 24 hours a day without dead ends. As long as there is the slightest change in his room, the people outside will immediately break in.

"How did Mr. Maeda die?" Miyamoto asked, only to realize that it was, and quickly remedied: "It's really a pity, I remember that he seems to be very young, right?"

"Mr. Maeda, Mr. Maeda died a strange death!" The young assistant slowly calmed down, revealing a very strange look: "He died of a heart attack in ......"

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a shame that you died of a heart attack." Young man, when you reach my age, you will know that death is the normal destination, and you will not feel fussed about such a small thing...... Wait, how did you die?"

"Died of a heart attack!" repeated the young assistant, with the same strange look he had just made.

Miyamoto also showed such a strange look, and the experts hired for this project had all done a physical examination before entering the base.

"You mean, he died of a heart attack? Sudden heart attack? Damn, what did the doctors eat, didn't they even get a physical examination? Miyamoto cursed.

As soon as he said this, someone broke in and shouted, "Oh no, no." Mr. Yamada is also dead......"

Miyamoto suddenly went up and grabbed the collar of the messenger, if it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't tall enough, he really wanted to lift the messenger: "Hachige, how did Mr. Yamada die?"

The messenger was so frightened that it took him a long time to react and say, "It seems to be a heart attack......

"Heart disease again?" Miyamoto gasped and said, "When did heart disease become contagious?"

Although what Miyamoto said has no beginning or end, they all know that what Miyamoto said must be Ding Li.

The alarm bell kept ringing, and Miyamoto suddenly became panicked: "What happened, is that person dead?"

At this moment, there was a screaming sound everywhere. Someone broke in, covered in blood, and shouted, "Sir, it's not good, it's not good. A lot of people died, a lot of people died......"

Fang Xiaozhu had been watching the people in the room talk with interest, and until she saw the person who broke in with blood at the end of the year, Fang Xiaozhu became scared, and she couldn't wait to shrink her body to the point that she couldn't see it.

She felt an extremely fierce resentment in this person's body, this resentment even made Fang Xiaozhu, who was also wronged and died, feel afraid, and even reminded her of the woman Ding Li saw when he watched the videotape......

Ding Li woke up in a trance, which was a rather indescribable state, as if he was asleep but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake. But it was more energetic than any kind of sleep, and now he jumped up, feeling that he could kill a tiger with his bare hands, and he could no longer feel the slightest weakness in his body.

"I should have enough energy in my body now, right?" Ding Li said to himself. He now understood more and more that the crossing energy he provided to the beads was a person's vitality, that is, yang energy. The more people who practice, the more yang energy in their bodies will be, and if they are replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that if they cross once, they will be able to drain people.

Fortunately, he is a guy who has practiced internal boxing since he was a child and has an extremely solid foundation, so he can withstand the initial kind of tossing back and forth.

"Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu ......" Ding Li called twice, but he didn't see Fang Xiaozhu's answer, and he was slightly startled in his heart, and looked around.