The reincarnation of the movie king

As time passed, the hundreds of corpse bugs that bit Su Yi's heart were "satisfied" and he relaxed his mouth.

As Su Yi's thoughts moved slightly, the corpse insects, led by the Insect King, crawled out of Su Yi's mouth and returned to the jar.

Each of these zombie insects was sucked up until they were as black as ink and fat. Especially the insect king, whose body was obviously bigger and looked even more ferocious and powerful.

But what disappoints Su Yi is that the corpse energy in his heart has not weakened at all.

Compared with the original, there is no change at all.

"How is it?" Uncle Li asked.

Seeing Su Yi shaking his head, Uncle Li was not surprised. He sighed and said, "The corpse energy in your heart is like a concentrated ink ingot; and the corpse energy sucked out by the corpse bug is just a little bit of the ink ingot. It's just a smell. It will take you a long time to suck out the corpse air from your heart?"

Uncle Li knew the condition of Su Yi's heart better than Sang Xin. In fact, he had no hope that Su Yi could survive.

He patted Su Yi on the shoulder and said: "No matter what, don't give up. I'll go back and hatch out all the corpse worms, and then make some eggs. It depends on your physical condition. Let the corpse worms absorb some corpse energy every day. "Coupled with the Pu'an Lei method that Sang Xin taught you, it's a two-pronged approach. Over time, there may be changes."

After a pause, Uncle Li added: "Try to eat something and see if you can eat it."

Su Yi nodded and smiled at Uncle Li: "Okay, thank you, Uncle Li."

"I will ask Sang Xin's disciples to help you move the other zombies here. After you seal the zombies that have absorbed the corpse energy, I will also teach them to deal with them together." Uncle Li shook his head and left.

Su Yi watched Uncle Li leave, took a deep breath, and looked at another jar of corpse insects.

His face was expressionless and he began to repeat the previous steps.

But after sucking up this can of corpse worms, the result remained unchanged.

There are about three to four hundred corpse worms in a jar, which means that Su Yi has fed seven to eight hundred corpse worms, but the corpse energy in his heart has not changed at all.

According to Uncle Li, the corpse qi in Su Yi's heart is similar to a solid state, and what the corpse worms suck up is just the smell of this solid corpse qi...

This statement is really disappointing...

Su Yi was silent for a moment, stood up and set up the Absolute Yang Formation, and continued to introduce the Yin Thunder into the body, using the Yin Thunder to exercise the heart.

Su Yi introduced Yin Lei into his body without any "control" and struck his heart.

He repeated this process mechanically, until his meridians felt like tearing pain, and he had to stop.

The Absolute Sun Formation arranged here is extremely clever, and the Yin Thunder drawn down is weakened to a level that normal people can withstand. But despite this, there has never been anyone like Su Yi since ancient times, who continuously introduced the Yin Lightning into his body and struck for more than an hour.

Ordinary people would have to spend more than ten hours or even two or three days to resolve this dark thunder.

And Su Yi suffered hundreds of thunders.

Regardless of the endurance of the heart, even Sang Xin would never dare to be exposed to more than ten thunders in a row, because the Yin thunder enters the body through the meridians. Even if the heart can withstand it, the meridians cannot withstand the impact of continuous Yin thunder.

However, Su Yi is a master of martial arts. His meridians have been tempered by internal strength, and the I Ching Marrow Cleansing Meridian nourishes and restores the meridians at any time, so he can persist for such a long time.

However, more than an hour of Yin Thunder impact had brought Su Yi's meridians to a critical point. If it was struck further, it would cause irreversible damage to Su Yi's meridians, so Su Yi had no choice but to stop.

More than an hour of lightning strikes still didn't bring any change to Su Yi's heart.

Su Yi felt solemn, and he felt that he had to prepare for the worst.

If this injury is destined to be irrecoverable, then he must not spend all his time healing it.

Even if he must fail and leave, he doesn't want to leave in despair after lingering on his last breath.

He hopes that he can leave with great vigor.

But at the same time, he still retains hope that he can be cured. He cannot and is unwilling to give up on himself just like this.

He needs to find a balance between healing and completing his mission.

At almost noon, several monks brought over a dozen jars, all of which were filled with corpse worms hatched by Uncle Li.

The monk told Su Yi that his wife was looking for him and that the food in the dining hall was ready.

Su Yi was using his energy to restore his meridians at this moment, so he simply got up and followed the monk to the dining hall.

When he arrived at the dining hall, Uncle Li was coming out of it in a hurry, and the two met across from each other.

"Uncle Li? Have you eaten yet?" Su Yi greeted.

"I found a place to cultivate corpse insect eggs in a village not far from the temple." Uncle Li said, "This is a monk's temple and it is not easy to kill animals. I may not come back in the next two days. In addition, I will I asked the young monks to help you take it to the back mountain."

"I've seen it." Su Yi said gratefully.

"A Feng and Sang Xin are looking for someone." Uncle Li said, "We have to find more people to deal with She Qing. They may not come back in the next few days. If you need anything, you can call me directly."

"Okay." Su Yi nodded in agreement.

Uncle Li patted Su Yi on the shoulder and left in a hurry.

Su Yi entered the dining hall, where Liu Qingfang, Huang Xiaomei and Alian were already sitting there waiting for him.

"Huo Tu, here!" Liu Qingfang's eyes lit up when she saw Su Yi, and she hurriedly stretched out her arms to greet him.

Alian also waved to Su Yi, but she didn't look very interested.

"I heard from Master Sang Xin that you were injured? Where is it? Is it okay?" Liu Qingfang came up and observed Su Yi nervously, trying to find out the extent of Su Yi's injury.

"It doesn't matter, I just twisted my arm and it's already much better." Su Yi pretended to move his arms and said with a smile.

He looked at Alian, who was not very interested, and asked, "Why is Alian unhappy?"

"I'm not uncle yet. I have to go back to Dongpingzhou by myself!" Alian said with a pout.

Su Yi pondered slightly, looked at Liu Qingfang and said, "Qingfang, how about you follow A Lian to Dongpingzhou to live for a while?"

"Is it really possible?" Before Liu Qingfang said anything, Alian was already pleasantly surprised.

Liu Qingfang looked at Su Yi and said, "Can't we go back to Wanwan?"

The voice contained anxiety and worry.

Su Yi shook his head and said: "Don't worry, it's only temporary. I didn't kill anyone, and the grievances will be cleared soon, and then we can go back with pride."

The reason why Liu Qingfang was asked to leave for Dongpingzhou was also for safety reasons.

Dongpingzhou is a remote and peaceful island fishing village. Except for dozens of local residents, there are few outsiders.

It would definitely be safer for Liu Qingfang and Huang Xiaomei to live there than here, and it would also allow Su Yi to be more focused on the next thing.

The reason why Liu Qingfang is not allowed to return to Wanwan is because Su Yi is still a wanted criminal.

Who knows if there will be someone with evil intentions over there in Wanwan who will force Liu Qingfang to torture him about his whereabouts.

Su Yi told Liu Qingfang a few more words, then quietly handed her a gun and told her to shoot in self-defense if necessary.

In fact, this was just a precaution. Su Yi was generally reassured about the safety of their mother and daughter. After all, there was someone protecting them.

"Eat quickly, the food is already cold." After talking about the matter, Su Yi urged his wife, daughter and Alian to eat first.

He also tried to pick up a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth. He endured the nausea and discomfort and forced it to swallow.

But my stomach was churning, and I quickly returned the dish to my mouth through my esophagus.

Su Yi pulled out a piece of paper and calmly spat out the food on the paper, wrapped it up, and threw it into the trash can aside.

He picked up the water glass on one side and took a sip, then spat it out.

Su Yi no longer had any luck and recognized the reality.

He has lost the ability to eat and drink.

Su Yi is not a god and cannot reach the state of Bigu. And with his internal strength, he could survive for more than ten days without eating or drinking, which was his limit.

So now he can only hope that he can maintain his body functions through nutritional injections.

"Huo Tu, why don't you eat?" Liu Qingfang asked.

"I just ate it before, and I came here specifically to accompany you." Su Yi said with a smile, "You are delicious. I will tell them and see if there is a car to take you directly to the pier."

After that, he touched Huang Xiaomei's hair and said, "Sister, eat well."

Huang Xiaomei nodded obediently.

Su Yi smiled and stood up, walking out.

Sang Xin had told his disciples that he would meet all Su Yi's requests.

Su Yi asked Liu Qingfang for a mobile phone, found a car to take them to the dock, and asked a novice monk to go to the hospital to prescribe nutritional injections for him.

Half an hour later, Su Yi waved goodbye to Liu Qingfang and the others at the gate of the temple and watched the car carrying them leave.

After a while, the novice brought back the nutritional injection.

Su Yi injected himself.

His blood actually does not circulate, so he can only "digest" the nutrient solutions through internal force, allowing them to circulate along the blood and flesh meridians to nourish the body.

But the effect is so small that it can be ignored.

Su Yi estimated that if he wanted to maintain his daily physical function, he would have to spend at least twelve hours a day decomposing and digesting the nutrient solution.

But doing this consumes a lot of internal energy. His internal energy can only go out now, and it also consumes a lot of internal energy to keep the corpse qi in his heart from deteriorating. If he spends a lot more internal energy to nourish the body and maintain body functions, his internal energy will be lost quickly. It will be stretched thin, but it will greatly shorten his survival time, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Nutritional injections won't work anymore.

Su Yi had no choice but to abandon this path.

But he had a backup plan.

In Yitian World, he obtained Hu Qingniu's medical book through Zhang Wuji. Although he did not fully understand the content, he had read everything recorded in it, and he could barely be regarded as a Mongolian doctor.

He prescribed a medicinal bath to nourish himself, and asked the monks in the temple to help him prepare the medicine.

This medicine contained many precious Chinese herbal medicines, so Su Yi gave the card given by Yuan Xiaomin's parents to the monk who helped him buy the medicine, and asked him to buy it on his behalf.

Su Yi doesn't have to worry about the next steps of decoction and bath soup. Sang Xin's apprentices provide "one-stop service".

After Su Yi used his internal energy to recover the damage to his meridians, he continued back to the Absolute Yang Formation on the back mountain and began to introduce Yin Thunder into his body to exercise his heart.

After doing "useless work" for more than an hour, Su Yi started to introduce the corpse bug into his body again.

There is no limit to how corpse bugs can enter the body. You can come as many times as you want.

This thing has a lot of negative energy, and hundreds of them are densely packed into the esophagus and enter the heart. They are filled with corpse energy and then return the same way. This process will contaminate Su Yibie's organs, esophagus, etc., as well as the yin energy and corpse energy. It also requires Su Yi to use his internal energy to resolve it.

Therefore, it also has a critical point. If it is repeated too often, it will also cause irreversible damage to Su Yibei's organs and esophagus.

Su Yi found that he could use up to two thousand corpse insects every day, which was his limit.

As for the ability to draw Yin Thunder into the body, the limit is about 470.

This day passed in this seemingly meaningless effort to save myself.

In the evening, Su Yi and Liu Qingfang talked on the phone and learned that his wife and daughter had arrived safely in Dongpingzhou and settled in safely.

Then I received calls from Uncle Feng, Sang Xin and others, knowing that they were still working hard to find helpers.

The good thing is that there is good news from Uncle Feng and Sang Xin. They have successfully persuaded some people to join, but this is not enough.

Li Guoqiang also called, hoping that Su Yi would provide him with more "talismans."

It's actually an anti-ghost charm.

Today he handled four cases of possession by Xiao Huang's father. He was attacked three times by Xiao Huang's father and one of the talismans was scrapped.

Fortunately, Su Yi had left something for him as a spare before, otherwise Li Guoqiang might really have to explain.

Su Yi was self-righteous and made an appointment with Li Guoqiang to pick it up tomorrow.

"Mr. Huang, can this kind of talisman be mass-produced?" Li Guoqiang hesitated and couldn't help but ask.

"What? Do you want to give one to each of the more than seven million people in Hong Kong?" Su Yi smiled.

Li Guoqiang really has this idea. If he can really do this, Huang's father's disaster will naturally be solved.

It's a pity that this is impossible. Even if all the practitioners in the world are gathered to draw talismans, it is impossible to draw more than 7 million talismans.

Although Su Yi can draw so many talismans anytime and anywhere, he relies on his abundant energy. In addition to attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, drawing talismans also requires one's own energy, and it is not just a matter of picking up a pen.

For ordinary practitioners, if they draw more than a dozen talismans a day, they would have to rest for two or three days to recover.

Seven million?

It would be impossible to draw all the practitioners in the world as human beings.

Can we use machines to replace human painting?

If you join the machine and you have energy and energy, and you can also recite mantras, worship, and burn incense, it is not impossible.

The question is, where in the world can such a machine exist?

So this is definitely unrealistic.

"Don't think about such unrealistic things." Su Yi said, "You might as well apply for more manpower to get more benefits."

"I personally went to see Deputy Director Li Wenbin, and he has agreed." Li Guoqiang sighed, "It just takes time. Mr. Huang, in just one day, twenty-three people turned into walking zombies, but I can only watch. Look, I can’t help them..."

Li Guoqiang's voice was filled with frustration and confusion.

Su Yi was slightly silent and said: "Don't complain, just do the right thing. This is a war, a war that has just begun."

Father Huang's disaster has not fully erupted yet, and it is only showing its first signs. After a while, there may be hundreds or even thousands of victims every day, and then it will cause widespread panic and shake the city violently.