Zhang Rongfang gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and endured the severe pain, not letting himself make any sound.
Time keeps passing.
I don't know how long it has been.
He rarely encounters this kind of situation. The last time he awakened to dark light vision was not so difficult, nor was it so painful.
Gradually, as time passed, he could feel that the internal organs and muscles of his body began to turn into a mess, as if they had been stirred by a blender.
Plop. The last violent heartbeat.
Finally, everything inside the body began to solidify and cool down.
Zhang Rongfang slowly opened his eyes, and a faint skylight came in from the window. It seemed that it was already early morning.
He looked down at himself. His whole body was completely soaked with sweat.
"The changes this time are so big...and unlike last time, it was a direct visual change.
Dark light vision modifies both eyes, so the vision changes at that time.
But now, what is changing is the whole body, so it should be... the special talents corresponding to the whole body!"
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, ignoring the soaked futon.
Close your eyes, open the properties bar, and look carefully.
‘Zhang Rongfang - Life 200-200.
Trait talents:
Super Vision-Dark Light Vision.
Super flesh and blood - flesh and blood complement.’
"Full flesh and blood? What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang was startled.
He frowned, stood up, and carefully felt every part of his body.
There is no change. The strength, speed, and reaction seem to be exactly the same as before, without any change.
But the words on the attribute column clearly indicate that new trait talents have indeed appeared.
Flesh and blood complement....
Zhang Rongfang was thinking in his mind as he walked to the door of the quiet room and pushed the door open.
The Taoist guard outside bowed slightly to him.
"Daozi, are you awake? Do you want to eat in the quiet room?"
Zhang Rongfang often stayed in meditation for a day or two at Chenxiang Palace, so they were not surprised.
"Take a shower first and send him to the study." Zhang Rongfang ordered.
He glanced at the person in front of him.
Dark light vision naturally opens, and the blood and meridians on this man's body slowly emerge.
'Based on the meridians and blood vessels, the heart rate, and the thickness of the muscle fibers, I can roughly judge that this person's strength is not yet at the top level.'
Zhang Rongfang has been collecting data based on his talent for low-light vision during these days, and has divided the general physical status of warriors at different stages.
Now it is possible to do it. At a glance, you can roughly tell what level the other person belongs to.
only....
For some reason, when Zhang Rongfang looked at the other person, he always felt... He always felt that there was a faint fragrance on the other person's body.
Body scent?
He was confused.
But it was clear that this person was a man, a man in his thirties.
‘Why do I feel like he smells a little bit good??!’
Zhang Rongfang clearly felt something was wrong.
Seeing the man preparing to leave, he suddenly spoke and asked.
"Wait. Did you...just take a shower? Did you use incense?"
"Um...Taozi, I'm a man, so I don't need to use incense." The Taoist man was a little confused and replied with an embarrassed look.
"Then...are you born with body odor?" Zhang Rongfang asked calmly.
"Um...No, Daozi, I'm a man, how can I have body fragrance??"
The Taoist pinched his three-inch long beard and felt a little chill on his back.
"But you smell very good..." Zhang Rongfang said doubtfully.
"..." Taoist felt that the situation was a bit bad, "Taozi... I will go down to prepare bathing water for you, and say goodbye first! Say goodbye!"
He turned around and ran away. For some reason, he felt that something might happen to him if he stayed any longer!
Seeing the Taoist trotting quickly and leaving the courtyard, Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze.
He walked all the way to the water room where he was bathing and looked at the little maids busy preparing in the yard of the water room.
Zhang Rongfang smelled a hint of fragrance again.
This time, it is not on one person, but on everyone!
His heart sank, and he turned to look at a bearded Taoist on guard.
This man has strong muscles, a Chinese character face, resolute eyes, a tall figure, and a very masculine look.
But when Zhang Rongfang stared at him, he felt a chill all over his body, and an extremely bad feeling came over him.
Especially Daozi's eyes were so aggressive that he couldn't help but want to escape from here immediately.
Zhang Rong was expressionless and stared at the bearded man for a while, then looked at the little girls in front of the water house.
Something strange happened.
The scent of these little girls is actually not as strong as that of this bearded man...
Zhang Rongfang's expression remained unchanged, but there was already a storm in his heart.
What does it mean!?!
He grumbled in his throat, looked at the bearded Taoist, and couldn't help but feel longing...
eager....
Desire....
want to.....
Go forward....
Eat him in one bite!!
His flesh and blood must be very delicious...very delicious...
Just like the best beef that has just been put in the frying pan and fried in butter over high heat.
The aroma is overflowing, and when you chew it, it must be very delicious and chewy....
The saliva in Zhang Rongfang's mouth was secreting more and more, and the inexplicable look in his eyes became thicker and thicker.
"Tao... Daozi... I will go to the hut first and come back as soon as you go." The bearded man finally couldn't bear it anymore, he apologized, turned around and ran away.
Zhang Rongfang also felt that something was wrong with him, so he said nothing and allowed the other party to run away quickly.
He turned around, quickly entered the water room, took a bath, changed clothes, and then quickly walked to the underground prison of Chenxiang Palace.
As the core of the Shoujiao Yamen, Chenxiang Palace has already moved all the main functional departments of the Yamen here.
As an independent local religious management department, Chenxiang Palace has some functions similar to those of a government office.
Generally, if the criminal has a religious background, the local government office must transfer him to the religious office, which will coordinate the trial.
Therefore, Shoujiao generally has its own unique and complete government system.
Zhang Rongfang did not stop along the way and soon arrived at the underground prison.
In the prison, there are still some good people captured by the Thousand Cult Alliance.
But after being imprisoned for so long, these masters have already lost their energy and their eyes have become numb.
In the dungeon, the stench of feces, urine, flesh and blood mixed together, making even Zhang Rongfang feel disgusted.
Under the leadership of the cell leader, he quickly walked to the first prison.
The entire prison was shaped like a Narita, and he walked from left to right, going down and walking all the way.
The first prisoner I encountered was a peripheral intelligence officer of the Thousand Religions Alliance.
This is a tall man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a tattered black robe.
"Who are you? Are you here to torture me again? It's useless. Lingting has been evil from the beginning. They treat people as livestock. They are aloof and manipulate everything at will..."
"Daozi, there is something wrong with this man's brain. He has been like this a few months ago. Don't mind."
The prison head in charge explained quickly.
"It's okay..." Zhang Rongfang stared at this man.
Although the surrounding air is dull and the smelly musty smell is everywhere.
But among this series of unpleasant smells, there is an indescribable rich aroma that is always strong and distinct.
"Open the door." Zhang Rongfang ordered, "Let me in."
"Yes." Without saying a word, the prison boss stepped forward, took out a lot of keys, found one of them, and opened the prison lock.
He opened the iron door with a flattering smile on his face, waiting for Zhang Rongfang to enter.
The prisoner in the cell felt something was wrong. He raised his blue eyes and met Zhang Rongfang's black pupils.
Suddenly, an indescribable feeling of coldness surged into the prisoner's heart.
He unconsciously took a step back.
"You...what do you want to do!?"
Zhang Rongfang did not answer.
He walked slowly into the prison.
Get close to the prisoner and get closer step by step.
The prisoner backed away step by step.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
The fragrance that Zhang Rongfang smelled in his nose became stronger and stronger. The smell was mixed with the smell of sweat, but it did not make him feel sick at all.
At this time, he has understood that it is impossible for everyone outside to use aromatherapy and have body fragrance.
Therefore, the only one with a problem is him.
It was him who had the problem.
"I...."
He looked down at the prisoner.
"terribly sorry."
Without any sound, his hands had already grasped the other person's neck like lightning.
The sharp fingers instinctively and accurately penetrated the arteries on both sides of the prisoner's neck.
Blood gushed out along the wound.
Originally, the blood would flow down the clothes until it dripped to the ground.
But at this moment, a strange scene happened.
The prisoner struggled wildly, but to no avail. There was a huge gap between his strength and Zhang Rongfang's.
The blood on both sides of his neck continued to gush out rapidly, but when all the blood came into contact with the skin of Zhang Rongfang's palm, it quickly disappeared like water seeping through and soaking a towel.
A stream of faint warmth quickly spread along Zhang Rongfang's palm, climbing up and up, until it converged to his heart.
Along with this feeling, there is also a trace of extremely wonderful, special pleasure between numbness and itch, which spreads throughout Zhang Rongfang's whole body.
He groaned unconsciously.
But he did not notice at all that the blond and blue-eyed prisoner he caught in front of him was rapidly becoming wrinkled, his hair was dry and lost its luster, and his eyes were sunken, as if he was rapidly becoming old and weak.
It was as if his life force was being continuously sucked into Zhang Rongfang's body at this moment.
I don’t know how much time,
Suddenly, the heat flow suddenly stopped.
Zhang Rongfang also recovered from that ecstatic state.
He quickly came to his senses and looked at the prisoner in his hands.
The prisoner had completely lost weight and looked so old that he seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden.
On the other hand, the cell leader outside was staring in horror, not daring to say a word.
On the contrary, Zhang Rongfang's body is obviously fuller and more energetic than before.
In addition, there was a feeling as if something had been completed inside his body, which was always lingering in his heart.
‘Is this what is called flesh and blood completion?!’
Zhang Rongfang threw away the prisoner and closed his eyes and looked at the attribute column in front of him.
At this time, the special talent that just appeared has undergone new changes.
‘Trait Talent: Flesh and Flesh Complement (Flesh and Flesh Increase – 11)’
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If you are interested, you can read the new book "Elegy of the New World" by Er Dong Shui Shou, the author of "Unexpected News from the Polling Bureau"