Looking at the bloody silkworms crawling all over the stone monument, Zhou Zhiyuan tore up the remaining pieces of the book in his hand bit by bit.
Then he stepped forward, tore the inner corner of his sleeve, wrapped his hand with cloth, and picked up one of the blood-quenched silkworms lying on the stone tablet.
Then wrap it tightly and place it on your chest.
Looking at the colorful cocoons on the ground and the many blood-quenched silkworms that had hatched, Zhou Zhiyuan walked towards the light at the mouth of the well without much hesitation.
During this period, several blood-quenched silkworms on the stone tablet came into contact with the luminous pearl as they continued to climb. In the dark passage environment, they were illuminated blood-red.
Under the flickering red shadow, Zhou Zhiyuan used all four limbs to climb up little by little, relying on the winding slits on the well wall.
Looking at the mouth of the well where red shadows flickered from time to time, he also used some dead wood as a cover to block it.
This is a dry well, and no one usually comes here.
It was also when he was passing by that his sharp eyes discovered some clues and went to investigate.
Feeling that his heart was still hot even though it was wrapped in cloth, Zhou Zhiyuan did not return to his home, but headed towards an inn.
Now as long as Zhou Yangyan finds Doctor Zhang and comes back, he will definitely die.
Since both sides are facing death, why not give it a try.
If the books and sayings left by the old man Tiancan are true, then he can survive from desperate situations.
After paying some money, Zhou Zhiyuan opened a first-class room and asked the waiter to bring him needlework and a kitchen knife.
Even though the waiter was extremely doubtful, he still obeyed the other party's arrangements.
After all, this young master still has some reputation in Jiangbo Town.
Raise talents.
Many ladies of the world are secretly jealous of him.
They, small characters, just need to obey the arrangements. It's not their turn to inquire about anything.
In this way, the needle, thread and knives were brought into the room.
On top of the roof tiles, Li Hao stood quietly, the Zhengyin bug was activated to the extreme.
He can judge by the sound the method and steps used by Zhou Zhiyuan, as well as his own method of moving Qi and blood.
It is equivalent to ultrasonic detection, except that the detection sound requires his own judgment.
Stab!
After closing the door, Zhou Zhiyuan made a cut on his arm.
Blood spurted out directly from the wound.
Without much hesitation, he directly picked up the blood-quenched silkworm that had been placed on the table and placed it on the bleeding spot.
The blood-quenched silkworm, which was originally a bit lazy and just crawling slowly, began to swell after coming into contact with the blood on Zhou Zhiyuan's arm.
Not a drop of the blood that flowed out was left, and it was all absorbed into the abdomen by the small mouthparts with tiny sharp blades.
Following the direction of blood flow, the slightly bulky blood-quenched silkworm squeezed into the cut muscle tissue little by little.
Zhou Zhiyuan frowned. He didn't care about the severe pain, but that the severe pain canceled out most of his sense of the arm.
Fortunately, he could clearly sense where the blood-quenching silkworm was squirming.
Recalling the records in that book, Zhou Zhiyuan also picked up the needle and thread that had already been threaded.
Start sewing a little bit on the left arm with one hand.
Because the blood-quenched silkworms were constantly sucking blood, no blood flowed out during his sewing.
But even so, his face began to slowly turn pale.
The blood-quenched silkworm crawling on his arm now swelled to the size of a fist, and the skin and flesh on his arm swelled greatly, like a meat bag.
After sewing the flesh wound, wrap the wound around with the cloth strip that wrapped the blood-quenched silkworm before.
Zhou Zhiyuan also slowly walked towards the bed and leaned against the headboard.
He felt like all the blood in his body had been sucked by this monster blood-quenching silkworm.
The feeling of being drained of energy all over the body is very uncomfortable.
Li Hao, who was standing on the top of the roof tiles, was a little surprised when he heard the terrifying situation of the blood flowing backward in the other party's body.
You know, this was the first time he used the blood-quenching silkworm in this way, but this was not the case.
That is to say, later on, when more and more blood-tempered silkworms were planted, and the blood and qi and blood essence all over the body were extremely pure, there would be such an unobstructed flow of blood-tempered silkworms without any stagnation.
This also shows in disguise that the opponent's blood is very pure, comparable to the effect that can only be achieved by quenching it with more than a dozen blood-quenching silkworms.
In the third realm of martial arts, qi and blood are the energy substances produced by the pure and powerful blood.
The purer the blood, the purer and stronger the Qi and blood.
This week Zhiyuan is indeed the person with the strongest martial arts qualifications in the Dayang Dynasty among the monks in divination.
It is indeed much stronger than before.
Gradually, leaning on the bedside, Zhou Zhiyuan, who was originally strong and muscular, had his skin and flesh slowly melted away.
Even the blood hidden deep in the cortex was sucked into the belly of the blood-quenching silkworm.
The fist-sized meat bag has now grown to the size of a head. Because it is located at the top of the shoulder, at first glance, people who don't know it really think that a person has two heads.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan had the intention to end the blood-quenched silkworm that was taking his own life, but he had the intention but was unable to do so.
There was so much emptiness all over him, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.
Slowly, the skin and flesh on his body began to disappear, and his body became as skinny as a stick. Even the skin on his cheeks became deeply sunken.
Black hair begins to grow gray.
If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, he would have looked like an old man on his deathbed.
The meat bag has swelled to the size of two heads.
Bo~
Just when Zhou Zhiyuan fell into endless darkness, a crisp sound came.
Then came the sound of the rushing river, and the sound of countless rushing rivers blasted in my ears.
The dry, flat flesh began to fill up, and the white hair began to turn black from the roots.
In a dozen breaths, as the huge meat bag diminished, Zhou Zhiyuan's blood began to flow back.
"this......"
Zhou Zhiyuan raised his hand in surprise and stood up from the head of the bed.
Waves of red aura surrounded him, which was the power of Qi and blood.
"Just inoculating one blood-quenching silkworm will directly quench all the blood in the body, directly reaching the blood coagulation state..."
Li Hao was at the top. He was a little speechless for a while. In the end, he could only say something inaudible. His qualifications were terrifying.
Feeling the overwhelming strength in his body, Zhou Zhiyuan placed his palms on the edge of the wooden bed.
There was no feeling of force at all, and one corner of the wooden bed was directly pinched into a flat shape.
"This power..."
He could clearly feel that the blood-quenching silkworm on his left arm was constantly sucking his blood, but it expelled the sucked blood in an instant.
Whenever this process is completed, Zhou Zhiyuan can feel that the energy and blood in his entire body are getting stronger.
It only takes one breath to complete this process.
In other words, his strength is growing every moment.
Slowly raising his head, Zhou Zhiyuan burst into laughter. All the emotions that had been suppressed for ten years burst out at this moment.
It turns out that this is the feeling of having power, which is much better than pretending to be a gentleman or a reading examiner.
With this power, the Zhou family not only has everything in his pocket, he can even have more things than the Zhou family!
A sense of power filled his body, causing something called ambition to sprout and grow in Zhou Zhiyuan's heart.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
The waiter outside the door heard the commotion inside and asked with some trepidation.
There's nothing I can do about it, the laughter inside is really too captivating.
Click!
An arm directly broke through the door and broke the waiter's neck.
Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another in the inn.
The initiator, Zhou Zhiyuan, looked indifferent and strode towards Zhou's house.
It was already sunset, and the front door of the Zhou family was somewhat deserted.
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the door that had been closed before the time came, his face turned cold, and then he pushed it open.
Inside the mansion, the sounds of golden swords being raised were heard one after another.
Dozens of officers and soldiers armed with long guns slowly surrounded Zhou Zhiyuan.
"Brother, no, it should be Chen Zhiyuan, I really didn't expect..."
Zhou Yangyan stood behind a group of officers and soldiers, and next to him was Dr. Zhang who was invited.
After knowing that there was something wrong with the prescription and that his father had been poisoned, he also asked his father about the place where his eldest brother was born. After some investigation, he found out.
It turns out that the big brother who did this is actually a fake.
He paid someone else to give false testimony in advance, making the father think that the other person was his own son.
When he heard the name Chen Zhiyuan, the guy who was surrounded by many officers and soldiers turned dark.
This was the last name he didn't want to hear.
Because this surname was given to him by that scumbag man.
"Zhiyuan, I didn't expect you..."
Behind Zhou Yangyan, Zhou Juren, supported by his servants, looked at the surrounded man, somewhat speechless.
He didn't expect that the son he had raised for more than 20 years would actually attack him.
"You are just a bunch of disgusting guys who have no worries about food and clothing..."
Chen Zhiyuan raised his arm, his eyes were deep and crazy. The blood-quenched silkworm on his left arm seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulus and was vomiting blood at an extremely fast speed.