Chapter 15 Revenge

Moon night, like a light blue veil, evenly decorated with empty *, stars like small diamonds, safely sprinkled on it, such as the breath of life quietly releasing the light and nature. The golden moon hung softly in the sky, and a faint purple fog silently wrapped around its face, reflecting its looming distant mountains. The universe, a kind elder, kindly guards this area of tranquility and tranquility.

He Xiaozhuo sat cross-legged **, his body was empty, and slowly blended with the night. Whose pulse is beating? Who is breathing evenly? A lotus flower that just came out of the water rose from the Dantian field and slowly grew bigger and bigger, turning into a one-meter-diameter lotus platform, shining silver light. He Xiaozhuo gradually sat on it, and his body was gradually expanding with the lotus. The halo came from the lotus platform and slowly spread all over his body. Both he and Liantai merged into such a halo, and the light began to expand, magnify, and spread around... The Baihui acupoint above his head opened, and a pure white shiny substance began to flow to his body from there. More and more, it became stronger and stronger, and finally formed a powerful torrent from the top of his head. The rapids go down, and the speed is getting faster and faster. A whirlpool forms on the top of your head, rotating faster and bigger, and then the whole body is in the center of the whirlpool. The whirlpool rotates faster and faster, and even your body seems to vibrate...

The illusion appeared, and the old man appeared with a smile on his face, just in front of his head, sitting on the lotus platform like himself, smiling, nodding, staring,... Then the smile closed, why did it become more and more condensed? No, it's serious, angry, it's... angry, and then the image began to get smaller and smaller, and smaller. Finally, it dissipated like the wind... Another person came, smiling, smiling, smiling at himself... Something's not wrong, that's not a smile, it's a ferocious smile, broad lips, is fast Squirmed, revealing a pale tooth, biting something, biting itself hatefully. The mouth was smiling, but the root of the tooth was clearly biting fiercely, biting, hoping to chew something. Because of the smile, the small eyes narrowed, and the wide single eyelids narrowed together, showing a trace of grimness there. , a trace of pride, a trace of greedy smile... Mr. Zhang, it's Mr. Zhang. He Xiaozhuo recognized it. Isn't that Mr. Zhang? Immediately, a huge birthday cake quickly formed, and the snow-white cream piled up like a hill, and then suddenly hit itself, wanting to hide, huh?! But the body suddenly became a terrible man, and he couldn't move. He wanted to shout, why couldn't he make a sound? Why can't the call come out in the depths of the throat? Why? What? Why can't you move anything at once? The sweat immediately soaked the whole body, the heart beat wildly, and the feeling of suffocation instantly closed the whole body...

A white light flashed in from the top of He Xiaozhuo's head without hesitation. Then a cool breath swam all over He Xiaozhuo's body and attacked everywhere in the veins that were suddenly closed by He Xiaozhuo, like electric currents. He Xiaozhuo finally called out, and the pimples in his throat sprayed out. The whole body shook violently, and a breath of evil finally came out.

The white light slowly came out of He Xiaozhuo's head, and a wisp of long smoke finally formed a familiar human shape, and a woman in blue floated in front of He Xiaozhuo. Is that you?" He Xiaozhuo almost blurted out.

"It's me, Xiaozhuo." The figure replied.

It's strange that I didn't make a sound. How did she know what I was thinking?

"I didn't say anything, didn't you hear me?" Chang Xiaoqing's "voice" came again, "Xiaozhuo, don't be surprised, what you see now is my genitin, so we can communicate in this way. You don't have to say it, I can sense what you want to say. And my genshen can communicate directly with your brain. When you practice until the genshen comes out of the shell, you won't feel surprised.

He Xiaozhuo was relieved and nodded.

"Xiaozhuo, you just practiced and went crazy. How could this happen? What disturbed you?"

I don't know either. I saw Grandpa Yuan, but somehow Mr. Zhang appeared.

"Mr. Zhang?" Chang Xiaoqing was stunned.

Oh? He Xiaozhuo was stunned and immediately understood. It turned out that what Mr. Zhang had done to himself had been suppressed by his own indignation. Just now, his body was completely relaxed, and that resentment naturally vented and became his own demon. No, Chang Xiaoqing can't let this matter know. This is his own heartache, and he didn't even tell his biological parents.

But the speed of understanding of Yuanshen is not comparable to the expression of language. In an instant, Chang Xiaoqing had thoroughly understood the context of the matter. Although it was not the posture of the python in front of him, He Xiaozhuo clearly felt that the python's yuan spirit suddenly expanded and lit up, making his tangible body feel eagerly oppressed for a moment.

"Damn! Why is she like this? Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Although he is a hundred-year-old snake spirit, how does Chang Xiaoqing understand today's world? The grievances received by He Xiaozhuo are simply a great shame for her, and it is clear that this shame is either for He Xiaozhuo or for me. How can I give up with her after bullying my adopted son?

"Wait, let me avenge you!" An electric light broke out of the window.

Wait-no... He Xiaozhuo wants to stop him again, but Chang Xiaoqing has already disappeared. Originally, Chang Xiaoqing had secretly guarded He Xiaozhuo for a long time. Although it was between human beings and snakes, it was also so difficult to entangle. Since he took He Xiaozhuo at a glance and accepted He Xiaozhuo as an adopted son that day, the emptiness of the pain of mourning his son was quickly occupied by the smart and kind He Xiaozhuo. Not to mention the entrustment of the old man before leaving, but without the care of the old man, he is too late to be happy with He Xiaozhuo, let alone take care of him. This is the so-called fate, right? Of course, He Xiaozhuo doesn't know that Chang Xiaoqing has been guarding himself in the middle of the night for a long time, although He Xiaozhuo has never really accepted this mother from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Chang Xiaoqing turn into a flying away, He Xiaozhuo knows that he is not good, but how can he catch up with Chang Xiaoqing's speed now? Although he made the worst plan, the final result still made He Xiaozhuo feel like a thunderbolt.

Mr. Zhang's family of three died in the middle of the night. Mr. Zhang died the most tragically. His pajamas and pajamas were torn to pieces, and he was almost dragged from the house to the door by something wrapped around his neck. The blue and purple bruises on his neck were still horrible and dazzling. In the depths of the bruise, there were two thin holes, leaving black blood, which were clearly traces of viper bites. Mr. Zhang's husband and seven-year-old children had no scars, but their eyes almost came out of their eyes, conveying suffocating fear like their mouths - they were scared to death.