In the beginning of the thunderous fruit, the school belle is actually a vampire

"Fang family?"

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows.

"That's right. Fang Wenjie is the only son of the chairman of the Fang Group. He has reached the A-level realm at a young age. He is a seedling that needs to be cultivated."

Yuan Hongye said slowly: "Fang Wenjie's father won't let you go if things get into this way."

"The small ones came and the big ones came."

Xu Mu didn't take it seriously, and asked instead: "Are you not going to pursue the matter?"

"Absolutely not!"

Yuan Hongye raised his thick eyebrows, and said righteously: "Our Ability Division is a law enforcement team, and what we pay attention to is fairness and justice. How can we know the law and break the law, and cover up this kind of behavior?"

"Even if Fang Wenjie dies, it is his own fault, and we will never pursue it!"

Xu Mu nodded: "Then I can rest assured."

He didn't care much about the Fang family.

This is not the script of Xiuxian's novel, old age does not mean strong strength,

There won't be an old guy with Jindan and Yuanying suddenly appearing, so what Fang's group is nothing more than that.

By comparison.

The Department of Abilities is really troublesome, this department can be regarded as an institution that supervises people with abilities.

The dense forest is also under its jurisdiction. If there is a feud, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

"I made a mistake in this matter. I rashly attacked you. Although it didn't cause any harm, I owed something after all."

Yuan Hongye suddenly took out a business card and handed it to Xu Mu: "If the Fang family finds you trouble, you can contact me directly, and I will do my best."

"Okay, bearded man,"

Taking the business card, Xu Mu said with a smile.

the other side.

In a dark and lightless ward, a circle of light suddenly appeared.

Eventually a portal is formed.

There was a thud.

A huge charred body flew out of the door and hit the floor heavily.

It was Fang Wenjie from Longhua.

His upper body had been disembowelled, and even the intestines were hanging out. It seemed ominous at first glance.

Hearing movement, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Two medical staff came in, a man and a woman. When they saw Fang Wenjie's miserable state, their expressions changed.

The leading male doctor said: "It's the Fang team, and they have suffered such serious injuries!"

The nurse who followed was pale and hid behind the male doctor: "He, is he dead?"

"He's breathing lightly, and his heart rate is too slow. He relies on the animal transformation ability to resist the injury. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious. The equipment here may not be able to save him."

The male doctor stepped forward to check Fang Wenjie's condition and shouted to the nurse, "Call Fang's family quickly."

"Ah, yes!"

The nurse responded and ran out of the ward.

The male doctor knelt on the ground and tried to sew up the wound on Fang Wenjie's body, but unfortunately it was too big to succeed.

The wound was open, attached to a strange electric current, and the bleeding could not be stopped at all.

10 minutes later, the brigade arrived.

A group of bodyguards in black suits arrived.

The leading middle-aged man walked into the ward expressionlessly, staring at Fang Wenjie who had died.

Never said a word.

"Fang, Director Fang, we have tried our best."

The male doctor was sweating profusely, and explained tremblingly: "Young Master Fang sent it too late, and the wound cannot be repaired at all, so."

The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly, and the male doctor immediately shut his mouth, not daring to speak.

After all, this man is Fang Zhihui, the chairman of the Fang Group!

Fang's Group is one of the largest groups in Xia Kingdom, possessing astonishing financial resources and influence in all walks of life.

And Fang Wenjie, who has died, is Fang Zhihui's only son.

The male doctor didn't want to be angered by Fang Zhihui when life tragedies such as losing a child in old age happened.

For such a big man, a single sentence can make him, a little doctor, be buried with him.

So the male doctor wanted to get rid of the relationship, but Fang Zhihui didn't want to listen at all.

"what happened"

Without even looking at the male doctor, Fang Zhihui suddenly asked a man in a black suit behind him, "Adu, have you checked the situation with the Ability Division?"

Adu replied: "The Department of Ability said that it is still investigating, and there is no specific situation at present."

Snapped--

Fang Zhihui slapped Adu directly to the ground.

There was a lot of movement, and the doctor watching was so frightened that he couldn't stop swallowing.

The other bodyguards didn't respond and turned a blind eye to this, as if it was a trivial matter.

"I'm sorry, Fang Dong!"

Adu got up immediately, with red and swollen palm prints on his face, but his expression didn't change at all.

"Ability Division. I told you not to go into the muddy water long ago. Is that a good place?"

Fang Zhihui looked at Fang Wenjie in a daze, and suddenly thought of something, and said to the male doctor, "Doctor, can you do me a favor?"

"Fang Dong, yes, of course there is no problem!" The doctor nodded repeatedly.

"I want to reserve a ward on this floor to accompany my son"

Fang Zhihui smiled and was as warm as an uncle next door: "Can I make it easier for you?"

This attitude changed so quickly that even the male doctors were a little surprised.

Rich people, so easy to talk to?

"this."

The doctor hesitated, but when he caught a glimpse of the stern eyes of the bodyguards, he said from his heart: "No problem, Fang Dong can definitely speak."

"I can rest assured that."

Fang Zhihui nodded slightly, and said to the bodyguard: "Go and assist the doctor to clear the wards on this floor."

"yes!"*
The bodyguards spoke in unison and left the ward in unison.

until everyone left.

Fang Zhihui's calmness disappeared, and his eyes were bloodshot: "No matter who it is, I will definitely make him pay the price, son, you will not die like this!"

Sen Leng's words echoed in the ward.

Staring at his son, Fang Zhihui took out a taboo parchment from his arms, and slowly opened it.

As the sheepskin scroll unfolded, the lights in the ward gradually dimmed, turning from pure white to gray-black.

In the end, it was pitch black.

Only the sheepskin scroll in Fang Zhihui's hand was emitting a strange black light.

Ceiling, floor, wall.
Black mucus came out one after another, as if the entire ward had fallen into a bottomless black pool.

Those dark tides keep pouring in.

Fang Wenjie, who had died long ago, was affected and was constantly wrapped in black mucus
The whole ceremony was quite long, and finally Fang Wenjie's huge body was completely covered with mucus, turning into a giant black silkworm chrysalis.

see this scene.

Fang Zhihui closed the parchment with one hand, let out a breath, and it turned into a white mist.

Unknowingly, the temperature in the ward dropped sharply, as if in winter.

If you look at the thermometer, you will find that the temperature in the house has already reached below zero, and the number on the thermometer is still dropping.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the male doctor's voice sounded: "Fang Dong, are you okay in the ward, I think the temperature seems to be wrong."

"Yes, please come and check."

Fang Zhihui responded, opened the door, and pulled the male doctor in.

Just entered the house.

The pores on the doctor's body began to shrink, and he shivered suddenly, feeling cold all over his body.

"This is this?"

He jumped left and right in a panic and kept rubbing his arms, but he couldn't relieve the biting cold.

This is a case of a sudden drop in temperature, and a huge difference in temperature!

But soon, the male doctor's face changed drastically, just because he saw a pitch-black silkworm chrysalis.

Wriggling constantly, as if breathing.

Disgusting, dirty, spooky.

"What is this?"

The doctor felt something was wrong and ran towards the door.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Fang Zhihui blocked the door, the indifferent smile on his face made the doctor shudder: "Fang, Fang Dong, what is this, is it?"

I don't know if it's the cold or the fear.

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Sudden.

The giant silkworm chrysalis began to shake, as if it had found its prey, threads of black mucus emerged from its body.

The strands of silk thread were like steel wires, piercing straight to the doctor's back.

call out!call out!call out!
Pfft!Pfft!
Weird silk threads penetrate the doctor, from both feet, legs, torso and arms
Up to the head, and finally even his frightened eyes lost their luster.