Chapter 8 I like the black of the night "Ask for a few red tickets!

Zhang Shiyan felt uncomfortable in the dark, the hunger in his belly was like his consciousness falling into the abyss of hell, his throat was like the hot sand of the desert, and his brain was dizzy, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Zhang Shiyan got up with difficulty, followed the feeling of his body, stumbled to the table, hurriedly touched the kettle and poured it into his mouth, fortunately there was still half a pot of water in the kettle, the hot throat kept squirming, and after a while, the water in the kettle was drunk clean, and after putting down the kettle, Zhang Shiyan lay on the ground weakly.

The cool pot of water, flowing through the dry and spicy throat, esophagus, stomach, intestines, everywhere it passed was cool and refreshing, and the physical discomfort was suddenly alleviated a lot, Zhang Shiyan unconsciously squinted for a while, and soon the body was uncomfortable again, as if he was hungry, Zhang Shiyan woke up again, his eyes were blank for a while, and his eyes gradually became focused, only then did he remember the danger of practicing last night, and hurriedly closed his eyes to check the dantian, and Zhang Shiyan found that his consciousness became more open and clear than before, just like a small fish swimming into the sea, and the chicks flew to the blue sky, and the morning after the thick fog。

Zhang Shiyan wondered, what happened to this, his mind was as heavy as a dantian, the dantian was empty, and he suddenly woke up and said, is this building a foundation, but I didn't think that the foundation was built by mistake.

Zhang Shiyan looked at his body excitedly, his meridians were indeed small and obstructive, which was different from ordinary people. The mind wandered to the limbs, the heart was strong and powerful, and was immediately attracted, and the consciousness found that there was a lotus platform through the heart, Zhang Shiyan secretly wondered, when did there be a blood-colored lotus platform in the heart? The lotus platform exuded a very cordial feeling, Zhang Shiyan tried to urge the idea, but there was no response, and the body did not feel strange, and he didn't know what the effect of this lotus platform was, whether it was harmful, and in desperation, he withdrew from the meditation.

As soon as Zhang Shiyan withdrew from the meditation, a feeling of hunger suddenly hit, he was dizzy from hunger, the sunlight shone into his eyes through the paper window, and he thought to himself: "I don't know what time it is, whether it's time to eat, I'm so hungry, I can't stand it." "The usual meals are sent by the subordinates, and the change of clothes will naturally be washed in the designated place, and the subordinates who come and go have changed many times, and the silent Zhang Shiyan rarely talks to him.

Zhang Shiyan supported the ground with his hand and wanted to stand up, suddenly saw a withered claw, lying on the ground in fright, hurriedly looked around to see what kind of monster it was, and saw that there was nothing in the house, so he put his mind at ease, thinking that he was too hungry, dizzy and weak, maybe he was dazzled, and wanted to wipe his dizzy eyes with his hand, but he found the withered claw again, and after several tosses, he finally found that the strange claw was his own hand! Zhang Shiyan rolled up his sleeves in horror, touched his face, and opened his chest, Zhang Shiyan became more and more frightened, more and more afraid, looking at the flesh under his ribs that was driven by the beating of his heart, he was scared half to death.

"What's wrong with me, are I wearing it again?" Zhang Shiyan said to himself in horror, looking at the surrounding environment, and looking at the body, he couldn't think of the result in distress, and after a while, he realized that Dao Ding was related to the book he practiced, and he found the book on the table in a frenzy, and when he opened it, the more he looked at it, the more he was frightened, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

The only way to solve this situation is to obtain flesh and blood, and the method of fusing flesh and blood is very bloody, that is, to cut your own flesh and skin, combine your own wounds with the flesh you need, and use unique exercises to urge you to speed up the fusion and replenish your own flesh and blood.

When I was cultivating, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and now it's too late to regret it. Suddenly thinking about whether it was related to the blood lotus that stayed in his heart, Zhang Shi opened the book again and carefully looked for the words related to the blood lotus, but he couldn't find it when he looked through the entire book. Zhang Shiyan collapsed, now he is full of skin and bones, like a dry corpse, he has lost weight from top to bottom, his clothes are loose and exaggerated, just like a child wearing this adult's clothes, and his shoes are also bigger, and his shoes fall off immediately when he lifts his feet.

Zhang Shiyan was startled and hurriedly opened his pants and looked down, scared me to death, it's still there, it's just a little smaller, and I can make it up.

All this is more terrifying than watching a horror movie, and I don't dare to imagine my appearance, in case I go out and be seen by others, I won't be beaten to death by others! As soon as I thought of being beaten by the monks with thunder in one hand and sword in the other, I shuddered, the picture was too beautiful to imagine. From time to time, I thought about the footsteps outside the door and listened to whether someone was coming to deliver food.

It seems that after half a century, after reaching the foundation, the ears have become sensitive, the footsteps outside the courtyard came clearly, Zhang Shiyan stopped chewing in his mouth and listened quietly, the footsteps gradually arrived at the door, Zhang Shiyan didn't dare to breathe, only heard a man say: "The young master has eaten."

Zhang Shiyan hurriedly spit out the chewed quilt and replied in a hoarse voice: "Put it at the door first! I'll eat it later." The housekeeper in front of the door hesitated, put the food in front of the door and left.

Zhang Shiyan rushed to the door, opened a gap to see that there was no one in the yard, so he brought the food in and put it on the ground and began to eat, the rice was swallowed in the stomach before he chewed it twice, and the meal was only left in the bowl for a while. After eating, his body felt better, Zhang Shiyan threw himself on the bed, his brain that had been tortured several times relaxed, and he fell asleep after a while, and he didn't pay attention to him when he heard a voice at the door in a daze.

A burst of hunger came again, the uncomfortable Zhang Shiyan rolled on the bed and couldn't sleep, so he could only get up, the room was dark and it seemed that it was night, pour a glass of water to see if he couldn't relieve his hunger, a glass of water didn't react, two glasses of water, three glasses of water, a pot of water, the hunger still came, Zhang Shiyan was going crazy, and he was going crazy if he didn't find something to eat. There is food there, it must be the kitchen, Zhang Shiyan once went to the kitchen and knew that he was there, and he was really hungry, so he decided to steal some food.

Zhang Shiyan tied a knot of loose clothes to fix his body, and then draped a sheet on his body, revealing only two eyes, and walked out of the door secretly. After reaching the foundation, Zhang Shiyan's vision in the dark night was as clear as seeing everything during the day, the house was silent, and he didn't meet anyone along the way, I didn't know that there was no one guarding such a big Hou Mansion, just let go of the sneaky Zhang Shiyan, and after a while, he touched the courtyard of the kitchen, which was just one of several kitchens, and there was a cook who lived in the house on one side, and there were bursts of snoring and thunder inside. Touching the door of the kitchen and finding that it was not locked and just closed, Zhang Shiyan carefully pushed open the door and went into the kitchen, looking to see if there were any leftovers, looking for no result, so he could only turn his gaze to those who didn't know the sparse vegetables, grab one casually, and fill it in his mouth without washing, "It's crispy, spicy and sweet, spicy and sweet like a radish" Zhang Shiyan chewed heavily. Try other vegetables with leaves, I can't say what the taste is, anyway, I feel that I can eat all the food, then I feel relieved the hunger of the stomach, go out of the kitchen and close the door, see that there is no movement around, I am about to slip, I remember that there is a room with some rare birds and beasts, a curiosity in my heart, Zhang Shiyan ghost made the god slip in again, as soon as I entered the door, the animals inside woke up, fluttered up, Zhang Shiyan was frightened and did not dare to move, his ears listened to the movement outside the hospital, and after a while the animals were quiet, and he looked at these small animals with his eyes when he saw that there was no movement outside the hospital, these animals were some birds that Zhang Shiyan had not seen and did not know, and some limbs that are the size of Maoyang. Yo! a four-eyed toad, a three-legged chicken, a mutant beast! and such a fat bird?

Zhang Shiyan thought to himself: "If I eat these sparse vegetables and this rice every day to make up for the lost flesh and blood, my appearance will be discovered sooner or later, isn't there ready-made flesh and blood?"

Zhang Shiyan slipped into the kitchen and took a kitchen knife, and a bowl, and didn't dare to catch a bird similar to a chicken and cut it on the neck, Zhang Shiyan had experience in killing chickens, and held down the bird to put the blood into the bowl, so as not to splash blood around, the bird that was cut off the neck struggled weakly in Zhang Shiyan's hands, and gradually the bird stopped struggling, and the corpse became stiff, Zhang Shiyan let go of the dead bird, and endured the pain on his dry fingers to make a cut, and the bloodless fingers were cut open and saw the bones, Zhang Shiyan used the exercises to close the wound to the dead bird's neck, and the wound came alive under Zhang Shiyan's urging, The wound is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole hand is expanding, Bai Sensen's hand bones stimulate Zhang Shiyan's eyeballs, and the dead bird touches the fingers as if they have been melted, turning into a bloody lump that melts with the hand bones and keeps wriggling, and after a few minutes, the wriggling flesh and blood turn into a withered hand again, Zhang Shiyan can no longer say this scene, there is still a strong bloody breath in his nose, and his stomach is churning a little, looking at the re-condensed hand, he found that there is a trace of blood that is very light, and he feels no discomfort when he shakes it, and sighs: " This exercise is so bloody that it is so domineering that I don't even let go of bird feathers, but I like it. ”

The birds and beasts in the cage instinctively were frightened by this scene and huddled in a trembling and fearful look at Zhang Shiyan, Zhang Shiyan was looking at his hands, and found that there was no difference except for a trace of blood, is there too little flesh and blood, and it is also such a big body of mine, how can a bird be enough to make up, and finally even the bird feathers were not let go, how could I let go of the rare opportunity tonight, so he slaughtered another bird, and the bloody scene was repeated again, Zhang Shiyan found that he was a little perverted or how to adapt to this bloodiness for the second time, and the second one did not change much, thinking: " Forget it, I didn't try it, I did this thing in the middle of the night, and it was this weird scene, and it was cool behind it, which was terrible. ”

Zhang Shiyan secretly stayed back all the way, passed by the pond and threw the bloody bowl into it, and went into the house to hide the kitchen knife, this is a tool for eating in the future, and it can't be done without him.

The next day, Zhang Shiyan was woken up by a knock on the door, it turned out that someone came to deliver breakfast, but he couldn't let him into the house, Zhang Shiyan hurriedly opened his mouth to answer, but called out a loud birdsong, Zhang Shiyan's eyes widened, his hands covered his mouth, and he secretly said in horror: "What's wrong with me!"