I Contracted Myself

The ability of Zhu Yuanlong is called "Body of Tyrant Dragon".

This ability gives him extremely strong physical fitness. At the same time, he can absorb the four natural forces of wind, thunder, water, and fire to recover all injuries and is immune to the damage of these four forces.

However, this recovery has a limit. Once the limit is exceeded, life span will begin to be damaged.

Originally, he would not be burned by flames, but after exceeding the limit, his immunity to flames would disappear, which also meant that he would begin to lose his lifespan every time he recovered from his injuries.

Judging from the carbonization of his skin, he has exceeded his limit.

"Vermilion Boat!!!"

Zhu Yuanlong knew that he could not break free from the control of the ritual, and his hatred could only turn into an angry roar.

Suddenly, an evil laughter came from his ears: "Hehehehehe!"

This weird laughter instantly calmed him down, and he inexplicably remembered the coin his cousin gave him before leaving.

His cousin is named Zhu Jiuyang. He is only six years old this year. He always likes to say some magical words. Before he went out, he happened to meet Zhu Jiuyang, and the other party gave him this coin, saying that it would bring him good luck.

"That coin!"

Zhu Yuanlong gritted his teeth and slowly touched his chest. Sure enough, there was a coin embedded in his chest.

His clothes had long been destroyed by the flames. The coin should have been in his pocket, but now it appeared strangely on his chest and was embedded tightly in his flesh. It was obviously not an ordinary coin.

"Is this... a clown coin?"

Zhu Yuanlong's hands no longer had any sense of touch, but by stroking the concave and convex lines on the surface of the coin, he could still make up a strange smiling face in his mind.

He remembered that when Zhu Jiuyang gave him the coin, the surface of the coin had a very ordinary pattern, which was completely different from the smiling face now.

"Zhu Jiuyang, if I survive...ahhhhhh!"

Zhu Yuanlong wanted to dig out the coin, but the coin was tightly embedded in his flesh and there was no way to dig it out.

For an instant, the smiling face on the coin exuded an evil aura, and a clown's strange laughter seemed to come from the flames.

…

Somewhere in the Zhu family base.

A boy over one meter tall and slender was sitting on the sofa eating grapes. He was holding a comic book in his hand.

Watching it with relish.

In the comic strip, there is a scene of Zhu Hongfang roaring angrily, and at the same time, there is a scene of Zhu Hongfang looking at the Firebird ambitiously.

"Jiuyang, what uncle asked you to do, is it done?" Zhu Zeming came in from the door and asked flatteringly.

Zhu Jiuyang closed the comic book, picked up a grapevine and stuffed it into his mouth, and said easily: "It's almost time. The one you want to kill...Zhang Pingping will die soon."

"It's Zhang Ping, don't get the wrong target." Zhu Zeming corrected.

Zhu Jiuyang said impatiently: "I know, uncle, you promised me that after killing Zhang Pingping, you would give me a specimen of Ocean Man, but don't keep your promises."

"Of course, I have already obtained the Ocean Man, and will soon make it into a specimen and send it to you, but the premise is..." Zhu Zeming said with a smile.

Zhu Jiuyang opened the comic book and said proudly: "Zhang Pingping will die at twelve o'clock tonight at the latest!"

"Isn't this the Red Ape Dragon?" Zhu Zeming glanced at the roaring villain in the comic strip and said in surprise.

Zhu Jiuyang nodded and said: "Well, Brother Yuanlong was plotted by Sister Hongfang. Now I am afraid that he will become the nourishment of the Sun Bird, so I kindly help Brother Yuanlong. If Brother Yuanlong can solve it before ten o'clock tonight Zhang Pingping, then I will save his life. If I can’t...it’s useless...just die.”

"Why is it ten o'clock?" Zhu Zeming asked curiously.

Zhu Jiuyang said matter-of-factly: "Because my mother said that only by going to bed early can you grow taller. I will go to bed after ten o'clock."

"..."

Zhu Zeming was a little speechless. He couldn't refute this answer.

He smiled reluctantly and said: "Okay, then I hope Zhu Yuanlong can kill Zhang Ping before ten o'clock. Well... I'll go see how the Ocean Man is doing."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

He walked outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that he had to return to the City Lord's Mansion, his heart tightened suddenly.

That night, he witnessed Prince Yue being possessed by the Sinker. After being possessed by the Sinker, Prince Yue seemed to be mentally disturbed.

If possible, he really didn't want to go back to the City Lord's Mansion, and he really didn't want to see Prince Yue.

"As long as Zhang Ping is killed, I can apply to the elders for transfer from the city lord's mansion and let others take charge of my work.

do. " He clenched his fists slightly and thought silently in his heart.

Because he messed up several things in a row, especially Chen Junting, who was disappointed by him.

Now the elders are very dissatisfied with him, so he must show his grades before he has the courage to apply for transfer, otherwise he will definitely be rejected by the elders.

Originally, he hoped that he would be responsible for finding Chen Junting to make up for his mistakes, but this task was taken away by his competitor Zhu Zecheng.

Fortunately, the Zhu Yuanlong sent by Zhu Zecheng was now used by Zhu Jiuyang and became a pawn to hunt Zhang Ping.

"Don't have any accidents, don't have any accidents."

Zhu Zeming prayed in his heart, and then slowly walked to the other end of the corridor.

…

…

The sky was overcast, and suddenly it started to rain lightly.

Zhu Yuanlong roared in pain, and the clown's smile on the coin on his chest became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more evil.

He knew he was reaching his limit.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck the coin, which immediately burst into brilliant light. The silver light quickly covered Zhu Yuanlong's body and then spread to the skeleton of the divine bird.

The skeleton instantly began to grow flesh and blood, and dense blood threads weaved a neural network between the skeletons, and the muscles grew rapidly along the bones.

"Zhu Hongfang, Zhu Jiuyang!!!"

Zhu Yuanlong finally roared unwillingly, and the next moment his body was wrapped in the flesh and blood of the divine bird. The whole person and the divine bird merged into one, but where he was wrapped, a clown's face was slightly raised, like a human face growing on the chest of the divine bird.

Boom!

The divine bird fell to the ground, and the flames turned into soft feathers. It looked up at the sky and let out a long cry, and then slowly looked at the forest in the rain.

"My child, you are finally resurrected!"

Zhu Hongfang walked in the rain with a group of proud children. She looked at the handsome figure of the divine bird and couldn't help but smile wildly.

At this moment, her expression was a little crazy, and her eyes really seemed to be looking at her own child, because that drop of blood was exchanged for her three children.

The reborn firebird, rounded off, is not her child?

"Child, I am your mother!"

Zhu Hongfang looked at the divine bird affectionately and called out gently.