After returning to the inn from the gym with sweat, Zhang Shun practiced the hammer magic skill, beat the five sheep's tiger fist for a while, and walked to the lobby to tell the monk Shui about what happened to him last night.

"Demon Soul possession? Impossible!" Jia Banxian cried out as soon as he heard this: "How can you, just like your little broken body, bear the Demon Soul's body? The power of one hand can burst you out. I think it's almost the same as the ghost's body."

Zhang Shun's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked at Monk Shui.

Monk Shui thought for a while and said, "It's not a demon soul to put it on the body, and of course it's not a ghost. However, this situation cannot be separated from the demon soul. Alcohol is the cause. Maybe it's because the demon soul drank my blood and my blood contains a lot of alcohol. It's better to see if you can enter that state now?"

"It should be OK, but I'm afraid that my body will go crazy after being controlled, so I'm going to the inn..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Shun immediately regretted it.

Sure enough, Jia Banxian jumped up and shouted, "You change! Change quickly, I still don't believe it, you can't control your ghost, change quickly!" As he said, "Phoo" he spitted two bubbles of spit in his palms and rubbed his hands.

The blind Taoist also stood up and said with a sharp fist and rubbed his hands, "Okay, now you are immediately on the verge of your body. If you don't get it, I'll beat you up first."

After the two of them had a fuss, everyone in the inn gathered, but Lu Zhiqiang was missing.

Zhang Shun quickly changed the topic: "Lu Zhiqiang has had lunch and hasn't come back yet? Could it be that he was arrested by Zhao Lingling? No, I have to go find him quickly." As he said that, he was about to run out of the door.

"You were arrested in the center." Lu Zhiqiang said as he walked in from outside the door: "I am betrayed by her until now! I still said that I like me. I asked questions about you. Blind Taoist, Jia Banxian, don't show mercy, and teach him a lesson." After that, he blocked the door.

Zhang Shun walked back to the center of the lobby and sat cross-legged on the ground. After thinking for a while, he took out the boxing gloves from the demon card and handed them to the blind Taoist. He took the wine gourd of the monk Shui, poured some wine on his head, took a few more sips, and closed his eyes with the smell of alcohol.

He completely relaxed his body and thought nothing in his head. He quickly went in and fell asleep.

“靠,调戏我们,揍他!”盲道人大吼一声,举起了手中的拳套.

Zhang Shun was awakened and hugged his head with his hands and shouted, "Don't hit it! It wasn't intentional. You will be very sleepy after practicing the hammer magic. You don't know."

The blind Taoist put down his hand: "Okay, you can find the reason well, hurry up, do you need a dangerous environment? If you need it, I will make it for you immediately." He said that, and raised his boxing gloves again.

"No need!" Zhang Shun screamed in surprise, turned to Monk Shui and said, "There is not enough wine, let's do some more?"

Monk Shui looked at the gourd in his hand with distress and said, "Drink less. The boss stipulates that I can only go to the kitchen to make a jar of wine every day, and it will be gone after drinking."

"A tank? If you let it go, how much can you drink in a day?" Tian Weidong asked curiously.

"If you let go, you should drink it for ten tanks." The monk Shui said and handed the wine gourd to Zhang Shun.

Tian Weidong also wanted to sigh that his boss abused his employees, but Lu Zhiqiang stared back at the sight of him.

Zhang Shun took the wine gourd and said, "It's okay, I will bring you wine often in the future. When we have money, drink half a bottle and pour half a bottle, and drink one bottle and smash one bottle to ensure that it's enough." After that, he raised his head and drank a few big gulps.

Monk Shui was so distressed that his eyes twitched: "Okay... I'm too much... Don't waste money when you have money in the future. You just need to pour half a bottle into my gourd."

The wine that Zhang Shun brought back was poured into the gourd by the monk Shui. He was easily drunk by drinking. Zhang Shun immediately became drunk. He half opened his eyes and looked at this and then that. Finally, his eyes stopped on Qingshuang and fell asleep.

This time, before the blind Taoist could speak, Zhang Shun stood up again "Teng". Qingshuang shouted in surprise: "He...his face."

The red mark appeared, with red eyes thorns, but the place without the red mark was scary white. The eyes were filled with red light and glanced at everyone. Zhang Shun rushed directly to the blind Taoist, trying to grab the boxing gloves from his hand.

"Mom!" The blind Taoist quickly dodged away, threw his fists into his cuffs, and hid behind Jia Banxian.

"Ha! It's true that he is a ghost. How can he have the spirit of a demon soul? Look at me, Banxian, who is the demon today!" Jia Banxian said, and he bent his fingers into claws and grabbed Zhang Shun's shoulder.

Zhang Shun's eyes were searching for his fist gloves. Suddenly, he saw Jia Banxian grabbing him, and his five fingers were put together and poked towards Jia Banxian's palm. Jia Banxian quickly retracted his hand and turned around to hide behind Tian Weidong.

At this moment, an ice crystal hit Zhang Shun's forehead. After the blind Taoist attacked successfully, he shouted: "Eat me a rotten Du Zhunbing!"

Zhang Shun's body condensed, shook his head heavily, and roared and rushed towards the blind Taoist man.

The blind Taoist was just thinking about it and suddenly saw that Zhang Shun could move. He was so scared that he lost his soul and turned around and hid behind Qingshuang.

Qingshuang probably didn't like Zhang Shun's appearance, and was unwilling to fight with him. She floated to the monk Shui without hesitation. When she moved, her hair swept out and a gust of fragrant wind. After Zhang Shun smelled the fragrance, his movements suddenly slowed down. The red light in his eyes immediately decreased a lot. However, after seeing Qingshuang drift away, the blind Taoist man's ugly face was revealed again, and he roared and rushed over. The blind Taoist man dodged left and right, shouting.

"Okay, I probably know what's going on. Mr. Yang, you can calm him down by using the frozen soul spell." Monk Shui looked for a while and said.

Mr. Yang responded, stood on the stool in the reception desk, exposed his huge head out of the reception desk, and blew a light breath at Zhang Shun.

A cold wind blew by, and Zhang Shun suddenly shuddered. The red light in his eyes and the red marks on his face disappeared completely. He let out a long sigh and gave Cooper a thumbs up.

Cooper just now protected Yu Xiaoyao from beginning to end, and meticulously performed the tasks entrusted by Zhang Shun.

Monk Shui took a sip of wine and said to Zhang Shun: "This is not possessed by the demon soul, nor is it the body of a ghost. It should be... The demon soul controls the body. It is precisely because it is 'control' that you can retain consciousness. The demon soul uses how to concentrate the blood on your body on the red spots on the eyes and the surface of the body, and controls your body. It should have no special purpose. It is just pure bloodthirst and fun. To put it bluntly, it treats you as a toy."

"Toys? Hahaha..." Jia Banxian and the blind Taoist laughed with their arms around each other.

"Uh...blood-thirsty? The demon soul won't control me to drink blood, right?" Zhang Shun asked worriedly.

The monk Shui shook his head: "You can't drink blood, but you can't. Controlling you is just to satisfy its desire to kill. The demon soul control body is not harmful to you at the moment. I don't know if there will be any problems in the future. It is best not to rely on it. After all, it will only control you when it is in a good mood and has nothing to do. If you are resting or in a bad mood, you will not pay attention to you. What I am more curious about is how the symmetrical red spots on your body come from?"

"Red spots? What erythema?" Zhang Shun asked confusedly.

"Don't you know?" Shui monk followed Zhang Shun's temple, eyebrows and face, and pointed at him, saying: "There are red dots in these places, and there are two curves under his eyes, both of which are symmetrical."

Zhang Shun thought for a long time and told him about the fight between acupuncture points and breaking his skin. He had no sense at that time and had never looked in the mirror. He could only guess based on the blood stains on his body and around him after waking up.

"It should be," Shui Monk nodded: "It seems that those wounds can heal quickly not because your body's recovery ability becomes stronger, but because the demon soul takes action to help you treat it. It is probably because some of its things are left in your body so that you can control your play."

"It's really okay?" Zhang Shun asked again worriedly.

"It's okay. Although this is the first time I have seen this situation, the accuracy of these guesses should be more than 80%. Besides, what can you do if there is something wrong? Why not think about this and continue to practice the beast with peace of mind." After saying that, Monk Shui returned to the door and stood.

"Yes! It's more important to practice." Zhang Shun said as he walked into the cafeteria to make water and fill meat. After returning to the room, he immediately entered the demon card.

In the Golden Bone Realm, after practicing, the bones can be as hard as metal, and the joints are tighter and will not be dislocated easily. When practicing, you need to combine movement and stillness, and the practice time is much longer than the first-level third realm.

As soon as he started meditating, Zhang Shun immediately felt a numbness and itchy feeling coming from the back of his waist. He thought of Qingshuang's words about the bones and cracks, and immediately shifted his attention, which should have been focusing on his head, to his waist and practiced quietly.

One hour, one realm, one realm, one realm, one realm can no longer happen again. Zhang Shun practiced for two nights but still couldn't feel any change, and became a little impatient. Tomorrow is the day of the outing. He is planning to play his life after the outing and strive to enter the steel body realm earlier.

Going to bed early. After getting up the next day, Zhang Shun and Yu Xiaoyao took Lu Zhiqiang's car to the Botanical Garden located south of Qingji City.

They were not the only ones who drove here, but many of them were driving their own cars, and even followed other students along the way.

Jiang Xing also arrived, driving a red Citroen C5 and carrying a very delicate handbag. She did not wear a professional outfit today, but a black integrated long skirt with a large collar and the magnificent presence on her chest was about to emerge, which was enough to make the angel laugh and catch a cold in her teeth. The skirt on her lower body was a little transparent, and she could vaguely see a pair of long legs, but it was not real, which made people think a lot.

Seeing Zhang Shun looking at him lustfully, there was a foreigner standing beside him, Jiang Xing pulled him aside and whispered: "This foreigner is the bodyguard you called? He looks pretty good. I'll approve it and let him follow us."

"Hey! You are a teacher, how can you say such things to your students? This is really a change of dissatisfaction. Could it be... are you going to abandon me?" Zhang Shun saw that Jiang Xing was in a good mood and pretended to be sad and joked with her.

Jiang Xing shook her head gently at Zhang Shun: "Abandon? You are not qualified enough." After saying that, she was about to leave as soon as she shook her handbag. Unfortunately, the mouth of the handbag was not tightly closed, and a flat small black box flew out from it.

Zhang Shun's eyes were quick and quick. He reached out and caught the small black box. He saw four small buttons on it, with plus signs, minus signs, ON and OFF printed on them.
Chapter completed!