Although Jia Huan's ability is called "immortality", it does not mean that he can live forever, but his vitality is stronger than others.However, this strength needs to pay an unimaginable price for ordinary people, and that is to destroy one's body as much as possible, so that it will become more and more tenacious in the dilapidated and rebuilt again and again until it is indestructible.

This is somewhat similar to the 'body refinement' in comprehension.Therefore, although there is no zombie crystal core for him to upgrade, Jia Huan is not worried, he only trains hard, exhausted his strength, his skin is broken, his bones are broken... After eating and sleeping well for two or three days, and then It is a brand new body, and as the training intensity increases, the speed of energy recovery also becomes faster.

He knew that these anomalies might cause a lot of trouble, but he was even more afraid of losing the ability to protect himself.Only when he feels the powerful force flowing around in his meridians, can he believe that he is alive again, and that he will live a better and more wanton life than in the previous life.

Before you know it, two months have passed, autumn leaves have fallen, and winter is coming.

On this day, Jia Huan finished a hundred push-ups and went to the well to draw water in dusty clothes.A small person, struggling to turn the wheel, and then carrying the heavy bucket, moved back to the courtyard step by step, tiptoeing to fill up the large water tank half a person's height.

"Third Master Huan, shall I help you?" The new boy followed him step by step, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.These jobs were originally done by rough servants, so why bother the master?Master Kuang is only seven years old now, and he is not as tall as a water tank.If something happened to him again, wouldn't he have to follow in Duofu's footsteps?

"Go aside, don't come in the way!" Jia Huan waved impatiently.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the sun that poured down like flowing gold made people feel warm all over their bodies.A few girls and women prepared some melon seeds and fruits, and ran to a remote courtyard to hide out.Jia Huan's master and servant did not shy away from meeting someone who was soft-spoken. They put things on the stone table and chatted loudly while eating and drinking.

"Look, a little while ago, I put up the master's profile and almost killed a servant, but now I start to help the servant!" A little girl smiled and licked the lips of the master and servant.

"My brain is broken, I can't stand up anymore." A woman spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth, and gestured towards her temples, with a very gloating expression, "Although she is crazy, she has the strength to do it. Worry about having nothing to eat."

The big guys laughed, and one of them clapped their hands and said, "That's right! If you fail the exam, you can still help Jia's mansion to carry water, make big dung and so on. The scumbags born of slaves should handle these scumbags, how can they compete with the dragons?" Zhang Fengzi’s Treasure Second Master? At the beginning, when Aunt Zhao was pregnant, she was so crazy, she either wanted this or thought about that all day long, and turned us around, really thinking how precious her belly is! Pooh! That bitch can't produce anything good!" A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat on the ground.

The big guys laughed even more happily.

Let's just say, can you raise your voice so high without risking your life?Que'er, who was found with Aunt Zhao, mourned silently for the servants.Look, Mr. Huan's eyeballs are already red, and he should go crazy next time!

Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth in hatred, and was about to rush out to tear these prostitutes, but Ma Daopo grabbed her arm, hid behind a clump of green bamboo, and made a silent gesture, "Shh~ I have to see what Brother Huan is doing again!" It's not in the right place, if I show my whereabouts, that dirty thing should be hidden."

Aunt Zhao shuddered, her eyes fixed on her son's back, as if an evil spirit was really hiding.

Jia Huan's expression was very calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the full bucket in twos and twos, and walked towards the laughing servants.

These people didn't take it seriously, some curled their lips, some winked their eyes, and a few others were ready to move, waiting for Jia Huan to approach, so as to play tricks on this madman.

Jia Huan didn't speak, but narrowed his bloodshot eyes slightly, and poured a bucket of cold water on everyone with a flip of his hand.

This is a big winter, and the biting north wind blows, who can bear this?The maids and women screamed in unison, and a few of them got up quickly and rushed towards Jia Huan, cursing, "You little bastard! What a vicious method! I should teach you a lesson today, so that you know who messed with you. Well, who can't be messed with!"

Aunt Zhao raised her foot to rush over, but Ma Daopo held her tightly.

Que'er covered his face with a pitiful expression, but the eyes that peeked out from between his fingers were gloating.

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth rose in joy, and he threw the heavy bucket at the first person with his hands, causing her head to bleed and fell to the ground. place to smoke.

The head, face, arms, and calves were burning. These people jumped and scolded at first, but in exchange for more violent blows.Although Jia Huan is small, but as they said before, his strength cannot be underestimated, and he has a deep understanding of the vital organs of the human body. After a hundred blows, these people can only kowtow for mercy, their hair is messed up, and their jewelry has fallen off. All over the place, the clothes were rotted into strands and strands, and stained with blood, their appearance was horrible.

"Call me next time to hear you making arrangements for my aunt, pulling out her tongue and feeding it to the dog." Throwing away the bamboo branches and straightening out the slightly messy clothes, Jia Huan's tone was flat, with a smile on his lips, but his blood-red eyes were full of frightening emotions. hostility.

The girls and women hurriedly begged for forgiveness, but none of them dared to look up at his face.

"Go away." Jia Huan waved his hand, a group of people ran away as if they were running for their lives.

Aunt Zhao, who was hiding in the dark, had mixed feelings in her heart.In the past, brother Huan was not very tempered, but he was a coward. He didn't dare to make a sound when he was bullied outside, and complained to himself when he returned to the house.Although his mind is not clear now, but he knows how to stand up for himself, and he is quite courageous.If he was asked to return to the timid look before, it would be better than now!

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao hesitated, but she didn't want Jia Huan to have discovered her whereabouts long ago, and walked over slowly, tilting her head, smiling cutely, "Auntie, should we eat?"

"Let Ma Daopo take a look first, and then eat after watching!" Aunt Zhao twitched her mouth and dragged her son back to the small courtyard by his collar.

Ma Daopo glanced at the child's bloody eyeballs, then quickly looked away, her heart beating violently.If there is really something dirty, this thing is very powerful, it won't bite yourself back, right?She silently recited the phrase 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable'.

Jia Huan simply washed up, changed into clean clothes, and sat at the dining table, looking forward to seeing Ma Daopo approaching with a mahogany sword. The slack pupils locked on to Ma Daopo in an instant, and killed her with one blow as soon as she made a slight movement.

The hairs all over Ma Daopo's body stood on end, feeling that she was being targeted by some kind of man-eating monster.Her calves were trembling, her hands were also weak, and she froze on the spot and dared not move.

Aunt Zhao was used to seeing her son's changing face, she didn't think it was scary.What's more, when I usually ask him some little things about his childhood, he also remembers clearly, so he is sure that this is his son.This time Ma Daopo was invited to call back his son's lost soul and cure his madness, but Ma Daopo insisted that his son was bewitched by evil spirits and had to be exorcised.

"Huan'er, Ma Daopo is treating your illness, don't be afraid. Come on, eat a piece of cake to cushion your stomach, and we can eat after a while." Aunt Zhao moved a plate of cakes to her son, coaxing road.

Jia Huansen's cold expression warmed up slightly, he picked up a piece of chestnut cake and put it in his mouth, but his eyes were still fixed on Ma Daopo.

"Okay, let's start." Aunt Zhao waved at Ma Daopo.

"Hey," Ma Daopo agreed bravely, waving the mahogany sword while chanting, but no matter what she didn't dare to approach Jia Huan three feet, instead she retreated further and further away.She has been bluffing and cheating for so many years, and she has never seen any kind of person of the three religions and nine streams. She knew Jia Huan was extremely dangerous just by meeting him, because there was no trace of life in his eyes, only blood and violence, like climbing up from the underworld. The evil spirits are generally.

Jia Huan ate cakes slowly, narrowing his eyes slightly as if he was very comfortable, but his tense back did not relax for a moment.

Ma Daopo was terrified by his sinister gaze, fiddled around, lit a piece of talisman paper, and sprayed a mouthful of 'Sanmai True Fire' towards the roof with white wine in her mouth, and said impatiently, "It's done."

"That's it?" Aunt Zhao didn't believe it.It's too simple to do this ritual.

"Here are some talisman papers. Burn a hexagram every day for him to drink, and he will be safe after 49 days." Ma Daopo dropped a bulging purse and rushed out.

"Huan'er, do you want to have a drink now?" Aunt Zhao lowered her head and asked her son.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry." Jia Huan urged after swallowing the chestnut cake.

"Little auspicious, bring a fire zip and a bowl!" Aunt Zhao immediately yelled out the door, and finally complained, "These talisman papers cost me 20 taels of silver! I also secretly called out your food without telling the master." The cook bought it, and the fee is not small after two months. You can earn some money in the future and earn a golden mountain for your aunt."

"Well, let you sleep until you wake up naturally, and count the money until your hands cramp." Jia Huan solemnly promised.

Aunt Zhao laughed wildly, kneading her son's cheeks that had finally grown some flesh, and her sweetheart screamed wildly.

Little Jixiang quickly came in with something.Aunt Zhao burned a piece of talisman paper with her own hands, handed the talisman water and Yihe to her son, and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, this is divine water. Drinking it will only benefit you and not harm you. Others won't be able to drink it if they want to! "

In the last days, I am used to drinking black, yellow, smelly and poisonous dirty water, this bowl of talisman water is really nothing to Jia Huan.He took the bowl, gulped it down in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "Can we eat this time?"

"Que'er, little auspicious, go down and serve dinner!" Aunt Zhao ordered the two little girls without turning her head, staring at her son eagerly, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Que'er and Xiao Jixiang were not in a hurry to leave, they both looked at their master.

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and he pretended to close his eyes to feel for a moment, then nodded and said, "I feel that my brain is much clearer, and my body is lighter."

"That's good, that's good! Thank God, it's not in vain!" Aunt Zhao clasped her hands together, overjoyed.

Going up to the room and sending the wench and woman who came over to complain, Zhou Rui's family asked in a low voice, "Madam, can you deal with that bitch this time?"

Mrs. Wang shook her head, "It's nothing more than a lesson to some bad-mouthed girls and women. It's not a big deal. Wait a minute, now that he has such a fierce temper, he will get into big trouble sooner or later. Some things can't be done again. Wait for him to do it for no reason." If he killed someone, it would be good for the old man to see what kind of evil spirit came out of Jia's house. He is getting more and more crazy, and maybe one day his madness will blow up and kill Baoyu, and he must not be tolerated anymore."

"Then when will we wait? I heard that Aunt Zhao is holding him back and not allowing him to go out. Maybe she will restrain herself in the future."

"Is there nothing you can do if he doesn't go out? Just find a few dying or desperate people to recruit him." Mrs. Wang used the lid of the cup to slowly skim the floating tea.

"As expected of a wife, she eats more salt than I eat rice. I'll go down and make arrangements." Dian Dian'er from Zhou Rui's family went.

The author has something to say: the grievances are temporary, this article is absolutely cool, don't worry!

Zombies have no brains, so the third master who has been playing with zombies for more than ten years has lost his mind. He is crazy, dark, cold, violent, and his brain circuits are different from normal people. He can't play Zhaidougongdou at all It also takes a long time to adapt to normal life.But he will find another way, the future will definitely be the top of the Red Chamber!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like