pain!

The twitching of the tendons and veins seemed to tear the body apart, causing Fang Tang to suffer in great pain and sweat.

Blood!

The scarlet blood kept flashing, and the world in front of me seemed to be completely covered by a blood curtain.

Screaming! Blood! Death!

Broken scenes emerged.

The middle-aged man who is always silent, full of vicissitudes of life and hunched over.

A middle-aged woman with a soft smile, not very beautiful, but her movements and expressions are always so gentle.

A tall and strong young man with a solid and simple smile, always standing in front of him to shelter him from the wind and rain.

A smart and well-behaved girl, as innocent and cute as a newborn deer.

"who are they?"

Simple and beautiful, familiar scenes flashed through the strangeness, Fang Tang felt that his brain was in a splitting pain and almost lost consciousness again.

puff!

Suddenly the picture turned, dazzling, and bright red blood gushed out.

The middle-aged men, women, young men and girls who appeared one after another were all falling in pools of blood.

Two men with cold temperament in Taoist robe stood in front of them, with cold expressions and aloofness.

One of them looked at himself with his hands:

"We must practice and stop the relationship between dust and dust... There is a blood-related blood sacrifice, and the bloodlines are connected. The power of your natal corpse leader must be quite strong. Only then can you be qualified to recruit the sect for us... It is your blessing to be a disciple of my Yin Zi Sect... Such a good thing, no one else can get it..."

Inexplicably, a strong hatred surged into his heart and impacted Fang Tang's consciousness. He struggled more and more violently, trying to open his eyes.

Take revenge! Take revenge! Take revenge!

Intermittent words sounded, and the young man with purple and black body in the pool of blood in the picture suddenly stood up, absorbing the blood stained on his body like a sponge, and became green-faced and fangs, withered in these few breaths, his skin and muscles all over his body contracted and withered, and black hair was produced, and his eyes were blood red.

Seeing that the young man who had turned into a zombie appeared for a moment of confusion, then he became bloodthirsty and rushed towards the middle-aged couple and girl at his feet.

The black and purple claws tore their bodies, and their sharp fangs bit off large pieces of flesh and blood. The three corpses quickly broke, and the flesh and blood flew across and white bones were full of bones.

The terrifying scene continued, heart-wrenching pain surged from the bottom of the heart, and Fang Tang's conscious struggle became unprecedentedly intense.

Wake up! Must wake up!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a bang, the figure who was stuck on the ground suddenly sat up and almost hit the wall near him.

Hahu...hahu...hahu...hahu...

Fang Tang was gasping for breath, cold sweat flowed out, and soon wet the fabric on the back and chest of the blood-stained coarse cloth clothes.

"Where is this... who am I...?"

While gasping, he subconsciously looked at his place, his head couldn't help but thrust, and two completely different memories surged out like a tide, making him in a mess.

After a while, Fang Tang raised his head and struggled. The pain faded away, and the bitterness and revenge disappeared, and he turned into a look of laughter and crying.

"I just wanted to buy a double-layer black pepper beef burger at Golden Arches. I didn't even get the fort and I gave me a one-way ticket for traveling through time. That's too much..."

He reached out and touched his forehead. Fang Tang subconsciously complained and licked his lips. Before he could finish his words, his eyes lit up.

"Hey! It's not necessarily a one-way ticket!"

What's wrong with living in a peaceful and prosperous era with advanced technology? Fang Tang, who has initially digested the residual memory of this body, said that even if there are practitioners in this world and great powers to move mountains and rivers, as long as he can go back to his hometown, he will definitely choose to go back without hesitation.

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a chaotic person. Fang Tang has no ambitions and is at ease. It is good to live until he dies.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the threat that would be detonated at any time, so he calmed down and called in detail for a while, trying to find the "return ticket" that he had to wear back.

As a result, there was no response at all.

After repeated attempts, Fang Tang's heart also sank in this process. An emotion called despair gradually emerged, and his will also decline.

This is completely different from the original Blue Star, which was originally prosperous in technology, how deep is the world? It is not about Fang Tang's affairs for the time being.

The point is that the crisis is right in front of him, and if you are not careful, you will die. How can this prevent him from despairing?

Because the original body was attracted by a guided disciple named Yin Zi Sect, he was preparing to take him back to the sect to complete the task of recruiting disciples. This directly led to the cruel murder of Fang Tang's family, except him, parents, brothers, and younger sisters, being brutally killed by the guided disciples.

Even the dead brother was planted with corpse poison and turned into a corpse ghost. After losing control, he bit and swallowed the corpse of his parents and younger sister, completing the "blood sacrifice".

This reason why the Yin Zi Sect’s guided disciples was just the so-called “breaking the world” and helping Fang Tang cultivate a blood-connected natal corpse leader, allowing him to truly obtain the qualification to be accepted as a disciple by the Yin Zi Sect.

After killing his whole family, there was no other emotion between the two of them, but only indifference and high-ranking alms.

Thinking of this, the deep hatred hidden deep in the soul surged again, making Fang Tang's thoughts difficult.

It would be fine if it was just like this. Even if Fang Tang disagrees with the concept and regards him as an evil demon, he can only temporarily recognize him for the sake of his life.

Although he received everything from his predecessor, the memory fusion was only in the shallow layer. The dead predecessor had an influence on Tang, but it was not enough to completely change him.

Moreover, even if he wants to do something for his predecessor, he doesn't have that ability now. It would be great if he can be slutty and save his life. If he thinks so many things are not, he is afraid that he is a little arrogant.

Living is everything! Only then will you have the opportunity to take revenge!

However, things are not that simple.

According to the tradition of the Yin Zi Sect, after the two guided disciples brought back a group of disciples, including Fang Tang, each sent a booklet and directly locked them up with the corpse ghosts in a secret room containing regular drinking water and food, completely locking them up to death.

It is easy to open the door and go out. As long as you can pull the qi into the body, cultivate your first wisp of magic power, and then you can open the ban and easily push the door open and walk out of the secret room.

But if this fails, the stone gate is as heavy as a thousand pounds and does not open outside, and it is not something that ordinary people can push from the inside.

In this way, not to mention the desperate situation after drinking water in a secret room, the corpse leader who has not received blood food for a long time will be bloodthirsty and crazy about the creatures in front of him, tearing them to pieces and swallowing them until they are satisfied.

After a while, I estimated that the drinking water and food were exhausted, and I saw that no disciples opened the door and opened the secret room from outside. The Yin Zi Sect could also gain a corpse leader with good potential.

From this point of view, although recycling corpse creeps is much different than collecting a potential disciple, for the evil demon sect like the Yin Zi Sect that advocates the precepts of the weak and raising Gu, instead of spending resources to collect a disciple who lacks qualifications and character, it is better to collect a corpse creep, which can also increase the sect's heritage.

Looking at the "big brother" standing not far away, Fang Tang couldn't help but beating his heart, and his fear of death finally defeated his temporary despair.

After a chill, Tang Qiang was motivated by the desire to survive and prepared to continue the practice that his predecessor had not completed... After all, only in this way can he walk out of this door and survive!

Before trying to draw the air into the body again, he looked through the remaining water and food, felt the hunger level of his body, and initially judged that the time was still sufficient, and "he" should not have been in a coma for too long, which means that he was actually locked up in just one to two days.

After only such a short time, his predecessor lost his life. If he was not mistaken, the reason why Fang Tang was able to travel to this body was probably because his predecessor was driven by hatred and was eager for quick success and instant benefits. He had some trouble, and his mind was exhausted, so he died directly, which gave him the opportunity to occupy the nest.

"If you take up your body, you can live a life of revenge. If you can survive, I will avenge them for you!"

Thinking silently, Fang Tang suddenly felt relieved as if he had relieved a lot of pressure. He immediately stopped wasting time and picked up the booklet that had fallen at hand. He saw the three big words "Yin Zi Jue" written on the cover.

Although the memories of the previous one still vividly remembered, Fang Tang did not dare to neglect because of the fact that the other party died and did not understand. He carefully looked through it from the beginning to find out the omissions.

After reading it all, Fang Tang breathed a sigh of relief. This [Yin Corpse] seems to be named "Yin Corpse", but in fact it is just the lowest foundation-laying technique of the Yin Corpse Sect, which is not precious. The booklet records only the relevant content of urinating qi into the body. It basically does not involve any knowledge of tendons, veins, acupoints, etc., but is just a simple breathing method, and there is no difficulty in practicing.

The great way is simple, many things are simple to say, but the extraordinary path seems to be broken with just one click, but in fact, if ordinary people have no guidance, unless a few geniuses who have realized the way of enlightenment, they will be just a mortal throughout their lives and will not be able to escape the ending of returning to dust and soil.

"So, just such a simple breathing method, how did you practice yourself to death?"

Fang Tangsong breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to ask about his predecessor.

Shaking his head, teasing, relaxing his tense mind and clearing up distracting thoughts, Fang Tang calmed down and adjusted his breathing.

The secret room fell into tranquility again, with only the sound of quiet breathing left.

A quarter of an hour...

Two quarters of an hour...

Half an hour...

Fang Tang's chest was getting more and more intense, and finally...

"Damn it!"

"What should I do if I don't feel anything at all!"

Fang Tang, who was sitting on half of his body, had no sense of his legs, could not help but shout out. After finally getting excited, his emotions slid to the bottom again.

After sitting for nearly an hour, he felt the numbness caused by the coldness and the lack of circulation of qi and blood, Fang Tang didn't feel the "sensation of qi" mentioned in the booklet. However, the sensation of yin and coldness became more and more obvious, almost making him feel like he was entering a freezer, so cold that his teeth couldn't help but fight.

If it weren't for the booklet that was marked as one of the possible reactions, Fang Tang would have doubted whether he had embarked on the old path of practicing to death with his predecessor.

Logically speaking, the original body should be considered as the qualifications, so how can it not be able to even lead the simplest qi into the body?!

Could it be my problem?!

Fang Tang was full of question marks.

He began to believe that his predecessor could practice breathing to death, perhaps it wasn't a coincidence that he could practice himself to death.

Before Fang Tang could wait, it might be that his howling was too fierce. The "big brother" who stood still on the side opened his scarlet eyes, turned his head to look at him, growling, and his ferocious look of black hair, green face and fangs almost scared Fang Tang. He stopped his movements and shrank into a ball, not daring to move.

[A chess piece [Ghost] can be collected within 10 meters of the surrounding area. Is it necessary to collect it?]
Chapter completed!