Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 311 How can I kill people if I am so weak?

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As time went by, Zhang Yang only felt that Jiang Li's pale face turned a little rosy.

"You, you're not dead yet?"

"I guess I have a few more years to live."

These ten minutes were extremely precious. If Zhang Yang decisively pounced on him and strangled him to death, Wen Lianggong could only stare blankly and declare that the first possession had failed.

But in these ten minutes, for an Ascension Realm major cultivator, even if cancer cells spread all over his body, he can condense a vitality, let his body begin to be nourished, and use his own will to guide his white blood cells. Remove cancer cells bit by bit.

The gentle ten minutes gave Wen Lianggong a glimmer of life.

After hearing Wen Lianggong's slightly angry words, he couldn't help it any longer, and immediately rushed towards Wen Lianggong with a fierce look on his face.

He immediately opened the quilt, clamped Zhang Yang's neck with his feet like scissors, and tightly held his right arm with both hands.

Wen Lianggong took a long breath, looked at Zhang Yang who was hanged by him again, and finally understood the cause and effect of possessing this body.

Now that Zhang Yang is dead, Wen Lianggong also knows that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although Zhang Yang has evil intentions and intends to murder 'himself', the roles and nature of the two are different.

Wen Lianggong's thoughts arose as he slowly stretched his muscles and bones, moving his hands and feet with some degenerated muscles.

One is a cancer patient who is terminally ill and has no cure and is about to die. The other is a lively person who is still crying beside his bed.

Don’t sit down for six basic exercises!

This is really a bad start, because the power of the soul is too weak, and there are many methods that cannot be used. Moreover, with a body that is so weak now that most of its body is almost buried in a coffin, it is amazing to be able to stand up now. Heavenly being.

Completely resolve his own crisis, make himself the orthodox heir of the Jiang family, and protect his sister Jiang Hu.

He pulled out the needle in his hand and looked at this rather luxurious single ward with some surprise. He originally thought that this was an ancient feature, but he didn't expect it to be so modern.

He glanced at Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground soundlessly, and couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

Watching Zhang Yang keep fluttering, Wen Lianggong's eyes were calm.

Feeling that Zhang Yang's body had completely softened, Wen Lianggong, who was dripping with sweat, let go of his hand.

Wen Lianggong frowned, Zhang Yang really wanted to kill him.

Looking at his body's ultimate obsession, Wen Lianggong grinned. Jiang Li was thinking about his sister until his death.

Zhang Yang's expression was actually ferocious, then panicked, pleading, feeling Wen Lianggong's undiminished power, and finally turned desperate.

Unfortunately, due to Jiang Li's death, most of the memories in his mind were lost, leaving only some scattered memory fragments and Jiang Hu etched deep in his mind.

Of course, for monks in the transformation stage.

It’s completely incompatible with everything in front of you!

However, when talking to Yu Huaji before, the other party personally revealed that he was in the Yu Dynasty. The current emperor was an eternal sage who wanted to dominate the world. He was quietly working as a clerk in the cabinet to accumulate luck and reverse himself. .

According to what Yu Huaji said, if you want to become a ghost in the Yang world and achieve qualitative transformation, you need to resolve the cause and effect of the possessed person.

His eyes darkened to everything in front of him.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Lianggong gave up the idea of ​​leaving. Instead, he lay unsteadily on the hospital bed and pressed the call button.

In less than thirty seconds, the door was pushed open and a group of doctors and nurses filed in.

After seeing Zhang Yang lying on the ground and verifying that he was dead, he immediately became confused.

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That night, Wen Lianggong lay leisurely on the hospital bed, constantly adjusting her breathing to activate her body's immune system to fight against the cancer cells in her body.

After experiencing Zhu Anshan's spiritual practice deeply, I have new ideas.

Damn!

If you are upgraded to the mythical world, that is, the Nine Netherworld, then is it a more profound level in the real world?
The death of a human becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a hope, the death of a hope becomes a barbarian, and the death of a barbarian becomes a micro.

The final micro is nothingness and no concept of existence.

"Are you sure Zhang Yang died of suffocation after falling down?"

The serious voice of the policeman made Wen Lianggong come back to his senses. He nodded slightly and said, "Yes. I don't know why. He pinched his own neck and had difficulty breathing. Then he unplugged my ventilator and tried to put it on." On your own face."

Hearing what Wen Lianggong said was extremely outrageous, the police couldn't help but confirm it again.

"you sure?"

Wen Lianggong shrugged: "Officer, look at what I look like now. I'm as skinny as a stick, weighing less than 60 kilograms. It's difficult to even raise my hands, and it takes a lot of effort to speak. Can I really kill someone?"

"But when I heard what you said, it was quite impressive."

"It's just a flashback. The cancer cells in my body have spread throughout my body. I don't have a few days left to live."

Wen Lianggong looked full of energy and had a rosy complexion, but the examination just now in the hospital had shown that the patient in front of him was gradually dying. Various test results showed that the person lying on the hospital bed in front of him would die suddenly within a week.

"...Okay, if Mr. Jiang remembers anything, please let me know in time."

"sure!"

Early the next morning, a girl opened the ward door with an anxious look on her face.

"Brother, why are you..."

Wen Lianggong, who was chewing on the chicken drumstick, raised his head and looked at the stunned girl. He raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly stuffed the drumstick into his mouth and said.

"Jiang Hu?"

Jiang Hu was a little sluggish, and he gestured unconsciously with his hands: "Brother, didn't the doctor say that you haven't been able to eat for several days...?"

Wen Lianggong waved his hand and said: "Those are all quack doctors. I think I still have to leave the hospital and let those old Chinese doctors take a look. Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

Wen Lianggong's words were plain, but there was a hint of strangeness in them, which made Jiang Hu feel a little dazed.

"Oh, that's right."

Let's not mention the next formalities for now, but Wen Lianggong always feels aggrieved when he thinks of Dr. Xu who was flashing a strange light.

No, I have to find an opportunity to kill him, otherwise I always feel like there is something stuck in my throat.

With Jiang Hu's help, he finally got into a taxi.

Seeing Wen Lianggong buying a lot of food for himself and stuffing it into his mouth, Jiang Hu said with some worry: "Brother, what should I do next... Is it really okay for you to eat so much? ?”

"Of course it's no problem. I've been sick for so long and I need enough energy to replenish myself."

He doesn't dare to give himself strong medicine now, and he doesn't even dare to derive strength. This body is too weak, so he can only breathe in and out to strengthen the internal organs and stomach qi, so that his digestion ability can be enhanced, thereby replenishing himself.

With his current state, it would not be a problem to create a set of Taotie tonic techniques tailored for his body.

As long as he eats enough, his physique will become stronger and stronger until he feeds back his soul and nourishes it.

(End of this chapter)