That night, Zhang Xi enjoyed He Yuzi's gentleness. The two of them had sex until the middle of the night before they slept exhausted on her unstained bed.
After breakfast the next day, he was about to leave the prison. Although he was still very sleepy, he had to say goodbye to He Yuzi Yiyi, who was also dark in her eyes. He comforted her, who was crying and raining, and then turned around and embarked on the road to freedom.
After completing a series of procedures and taking personal belongings, Zhang Xi walked out of the prison gate with his head held high, and then saw Zou Xiong's Maybach, which he bought not long ago before he was imprisoned, parked at the door and waited for him. Perhaps seeing him walking out, a handsome young man walked out of the driver's seat and looked at him with a smile.
Zhang Xi thought he was a new driver, so he quickly got into the back seat without considering anything else. The main reason was that he saw a few people with cameras hanging over, who seemed to be reporters, who must have been well-informed, so he came to interview him, a somewhat outdated celebrity entrepreneur (an entrepreneur who likes to sleep with female celebrities)
After getting in the car, he found that there was no one in the car. He asked the driver with a strange face in surprise: Didn’t Lawyer Zhou come?
Lawyer Zhou had something to do at home, so I came alone. The young man replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but in Zhang Xi's eyes, he looked a little arrogant.
The driver started the car on his own without even asking where Zhang Xi was going. Just as Zhang Xi was still a little stunned, he drove the car to a road where few people walked.
Zhang Xi felt more and more that this guy with a temperament that was obviously not like a driver was a little wrong. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked: I won't be going to die as soon as I came out. At this time, there is a high chance of dying up and going back to prison. At least let me meet my two girlfriends...
So he couldn't help but ask the young man who was driving: Who are you? Where are you going to take me?
The young man looked back at him, and the car continued to maintain a speed of more than 70 mph, which made Zhang Xi a little scared, and at the same time it evoked unpleasant memories, and quickly shouted: Look at the road well!
The driver's mouth was curled up, showing a stunning smile (Zhang Xi's perspective), but he was obedient and looked forward to the safe driving ahead. However, he did not answer Zhang Xi's question, but instead said to himself: Let me ask you two questions first. The first question was asked for someone else. You molested a young actor who danced with XXX ten years ago. Do you have the desire to repent in the past ten years?
Zhang Xi was stunned and asked: What do you mean is that I offended someone because I had harassed a small actor and was locked up? He instantly figured out the truth. Even Zou Xiong himself didn't know who he had offended at the beginning and was imprisoned. After using all the relationships, he only found out that it was someone he could not afford to offend, and the other party did not kill him. He just stayed here honestly... As for the young actor who danced with Luo Shizi, how could Zou Xiong still remember who it was.
You answer my question first, have you regretted it? The young man said in an unquestionable tone
Although the other party is very tough and does not respect him very much, Zhang Xi still said sincerely under the circumstances: I have regretted it very much. I will respect all women well in the future and will not offend them if they are reluctant.
The young man nodded, quite satisfied with his attitude, and then asked the second question: I have done what others have entrusted, and now I am asking you a question. Do you know that people died every day in prison a few days ago?
When Zhang Xi heard his words, he was furious and thought to himself that someone discovered that the matter was related to me?
But it was impossible for him to seize the body to be targeted by someone. He thought randomly in his mind, but replied: I have always been alone in the house and never went out. How could I understand this? I have only heard of it a little bit.
Oh? The young man responded without comment. He had just seen Zhang Xi's expression unnatural in the rearview mirror, but he didn't say anything. He smiled evilly again and drove silently
Zhang Xi found that he drove the car onto the small road and came to a relatively remote place. He felt even more panicked, looking at the other party with a vigilant look, and preparing for fighting.
He inherited Saihu's skills in Bajiquan, but it was not for nothing, but Zou Xiong's physical fitness may be poor. What he feared most was that the other party had a fatal weapon in his hand.
Unexpectedly, after the young man stopped the car, he didn't move his butt, just turned around and looked at him. Then Zhang Xi suddenly felt extremely terrifying, his muscles were tense, and his eyebrows were as painful as if he was punched hard.
Just as he covered his head and moaned in pain, the young man turned pale, took a few deep breaths before calming down, and then said very unexpectedly: Can you actually block my move?
Zhang Xi didn't know what he was saying, but being attacked by the other party for no reason made him angry. He instinctively punched the young man in the face from a strange angle. Unexpectedly, the other party easily avoided him, and then grabbed his wrist. The strength was so strong that Zhang Xi's hand could not move like a pliers. He had to use his other hand to rescue him, but was captured again.
Who are you? Zhang Xi's mind had just recovered and asked in shock and anger
The young man also asked with a serious look on his face: I would like to ask who you are, who can block my spiritual attack?
Divine sense attack? Zhang Xi felt that his worldview was challenged and thought to himself that someone had met. He thought of a possibility and said in surprise: Are you also a psychic?
The young man was stunned, and then as if his worldview was also challenged, he asked with wide eyes: Do you mean you are a psychic? What abilities do you have?
Zhang Xi was extremely regretful at this time, thinking that his mouth was so fast. Obviously, the other party didn't know the details, so he revealed it... So he quickly closed his mouth and let the other party ask, and he didn't say anything.
The young man was not anxious, but said happily: Originally, I just wanted to investigate the abnormal incident in the prison, but I didn't expect to find such an unexpected surprise to you. It's really worth the trip. Then he patted Zhang Xi's arm a few times, and Zhang Xi felt that he had no sense of consciousness from below the biceps, but he didn't shout like a fool in shock. What did you do to my arm? Instead, he sat down honestly, thinking about how to get out quickly in his mind.
This driver is obviously not an ordinary person. He can't even pass a move with his own little skill with no practical experience. And what kind of spiritual attack is there? Is he the legendary cultivator?
Zhang Xi complained in her heart that she had provoked someone. If the other party knew that she was a devil who specialized in taking over others, would she be able to refine herself?
At this time, he saw the young man who was suspected of cultivator start the car again, with a firm expression on his face as if he wanted to pull himself away for research. He couldn't help but feel even more anxious. If the other party restrained him like this and caught a place similar to the Dragon Group or some shitty sect, he would not be able to survive or die, or if the other party pulled out his soul and tortured him in every possible way, it would be a tragedy.
So he had the urge to die again, so at least he would have a high chance of returning to prison and returning to work again. It was a great chance of being a thousand feet deeper than before. So Zhang Xi secretly leaned towards the car door and looked at the handle of the car door with his light. Thinking that his hands could not move now, it would be faster to open it with his mouth or feet.
When the car drove onto the highway and started to speed, Zhang Xi opened his mouth like lightning and bit the door handle and then exerted force... Hell, he didn't know much about the means of transportation like a car, and he didn't get from other people's memories that he couldn't open the door from the car in this situation. However, at this time he also found that the young man driving noticed his movements, so he decided to fight with him, and then crawled in front like a loach and became crazy!
The young man was also a little panicked for a moment, and he regretted that he had relaxed his vigilance just now and did not let Zhang Xi faint. The spacious space in the Maybach car became a battlefield for two people. The young man slapped Zhang Xi like a butterfly. Every time he hit a place, he lost consciousness. Zhang Xi knew that he had few opportunities and tried his best to avoid the vital points above the collarbone and not be touched. He only attacked the steering wheel and handbrake.
This is a time battle, everything happened in almost three seconds. The final result is that Zhang Xi or the young man encountered something. As soon as the car slipped, it crossed the middle of the road, and then it was hit by the car behind which had no time to react.
However, because the car behind him was cautious, he finally stepped on the brakes and the impact was not that strong. Moreover, the shell of the Maybach was strong enough, so neither of the two people in the car were injured.
Zhang Xi intentionally created a rear-end collision involving seven or eight cars behind, blocking all three lanes. Although Zhang Xi felt a little dizzy at this time, he was still happy: When the traffic police come, he can get out for the time being. At that time, he will hide for a while and then change his body. This young man will be exhausted and will not be able to find himself.
However, he underestimated the other person. The young man also saw the current form clearly. He decisively slapped Zhang Xi on the neck and knocked him out. Then he opened the car door and dragged him out and clamped him under his armpit. He crossed the highway guardrail and rushed into the endless wilderness.
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When Zhang Xi woke up again, he found that he was already in a dirty hotel room, and his whole body could not move. It was just because he had two pillows to have some vision, otherwise he could only see the ceiling. He saw the young man sitting on another bed and meditating with his heart. Now he is really a cultivator.
Zhang Xi now regrets that he didn't choose to bite his tongue quietly in the back seat of the car. In fact, it was not completely unexpected. He just had no practical experience and was afraid of death.
Now he was in the worst situation. His eyes kept turning to the young man and his eyes hurt. The other party should have felt his gaze, opened his eyes from the meditation, looked back at him and asked: Ah?
Seeing that Zhang Xi couldn't speak, his eyes were so anxious that he made a ummy hum. He laughed and walked over and patted Zhang Xi's cheek twice, allowing him to restore his language ability.
Zhang Xi thought to myself that these two slaps were also remembered. It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He asked the other party in a deep voice: What do you want?
The young man's expression seemed a little helpless: Actually, I just wanted to find a place to ask what your superpowers are and why did you react so fiercely?
Zhang Xi didn't believe him at all, and it was even more impossible to tell him about his supernatural powers, so he asked: Then what are you going to do to me after asking the question?
Of course, what else can I do if I let you go? The young man answered for granted, but seeing Zhang Xi's disbelief, he still patiently explained: That's right, the reason why I came to you today is because my friend asked me to ask you that question, and this has been asked; the second is that I accidentally heard about what happened in prison a few days ago, and suspected that there was something abnormal in it, so I asked you casually, but I didn't expect that you didn't react normally, and then talked about superpowers, which aroused my curiosity. I believe you also realized that I am not an ordinary person, right? It's normal to be interested in superpowers?
Are you doing business for the state? Zhang Xi asked this because he had taken over a high-ranking official at Guo Tiegang (and from the National Security Bureau) before, he had never heard of such a person, so he was very curious
This is not, I have no relationship with the government at all. The young man shook his head and said, but added: But I am a good citizen who abides by the law and firmly obeys the leadership of the government.
Will you kidnap me if you abide by the law? And you drive my car to pick me up and what happened to my personal lawyer and driver? Zhang Xi sneered at his statement
Then you really wronged me... The young man said with an innocent look: I just used some tricks to let them go back first. I originally wanted to ask you questions and send you back, but I didn't expect that you have such a strong personality and look like you want to die with me. I have to bring you out first to avoid getting into trouble for myself.
Oh? Then what would you do to me if I firmly don’t answer your question? Zhang Xi asked again
This problem really stumped the young man, mainly because his ecstasy technique was ineffective against Zhang Xi and could not brainwash him. In this way, he knew his secret. Moreover, the other party was a person with a strong social status. He was just curious and had no bad intentions, but if he really let him go, it would be very troublesome.
He was immediately confused. The first thing he thought was whether to take Zhang Xi home for his father to try to cast the spell successfully. But he also knew that his father's level seemed to be no higher than him. This would let Zhang Xi know more secrets. If he could not brainwash, would he really silence him?
The young man was still a little unwilling to give up, and he concentrated his all his strength to cast the ecstasy technique on Zhang Xi, but it only made him curse in pain, his mouth full of fragrance. He was once again devoured and his face was pale. He could only say to Zhang Xi with some pleas:: Brother, can I just be wrong? Can you tell me what is your superpower? I owe you a favor? He just observed his whole body with his spiritual sense when Zhang Xi was in a coma, and did not find any abnormalities, and he even had the potential to practice this kind of martial arts. The only abnormal thing is that his body is not like a martial arts practitioner at all, but the moves he used to attack his own way was so cruel.
How could Zhang Xi answer him? He closed his eyes and refused to continue communicating with him. He looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He tortured confessions and threatened death. He had tried these methods. At worst, he would kill his tongue and change his number when he was not paying attention. Anyway, Zou Xiong's body was neither a good person nor a burden. The only social relationship was He Yuzi, but Zhang Xi did not intend to take her into the harem. He just regarded it as an ordinary friend who had a one-night stand after he was drunk. He was originally planning to lose her.
So the young man was there for a long time, but decided to stop the loss in time. He said in a frustration: Okay, then you go back by yourself. I'm sorry this time, I hope you can keep the secret for me. After that, he happily patted Zhang Xi and restored his freedom of movement.
What he thought in his mind was to let this troublemaker get out of here, and then go back and investigate him secretly while he was not paying attention. Anyway, my family is well-behaved, and my face is not exactly the true face. I believe that with the other party's energy, I will not bring much trouble to him.
Zhang Xi was very surprised. He didn't expect the other party to let him go. Although he was worried that it was a trick of getting, he was not afraid that the other party would play tricks with him. The reason why he absorbed the memories of a cunning man like Guo Tiegang and still seemed so weak after he was so weak, mainly because he wanted to live a simple life.
Anyway, most of the time, he is not afraid of making mistakes. At worst, he will die. What he is not afraid of is death. Even if he doesn't want to commit suicide, God will always think of ways to let himself die.
So he went to the toilet with a relaxed attitude, then waved goodbye to the young man with a depressed look, and left the hotel with a brisk pace, preparing to take a bus back to Zou Xiong's home in Shanghai, and immediately called their two girlfriends to contact them.
But now he has no money. In the items returned to him by the prison, there is only a wallet with various cards and a mobile phone in it. I care about the world. The credit card may no longer be used. The battery has been left for 10 years and it has been scrapped. He threw it away with the card. He could only take the card to withdraw money first, and then buy a new mobile phone to make a call.
This small hotel is located in a small town in Taicang. The town is quite lively. He easily found a small bank with an ATM cash machine in the hall and drew out a card to check the balance. There was actually more than 100,000 yuan inside. He just happily withdrew 20,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone, but he encountered a bank robbery.
Zhang Xi was stunned and said to myself, "What's this? If I told me that this is not fate, I wouldn't believe it!"
At the same time, the fat security guard standing beside him was stunned. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a scene in his career, so he naturally raised his hands
Unexpectedly, he held a baton in one hand, which made the stockings cover his face. The robber, who was very sensitive and fragile, mistakenly thought that he was going to attack him, so he frantically picked up the homemade steel ball gun in his hand, aimed at the security guard's head and fired...
Zhang Xi finally cursed in her heart, and then she fell to the ground with blood on her face, leaving only a confused robber who was obviously confident in his marksmanship, and a fat security guard who was even more confused and had some urine leaks.
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When Zhang Xi opened his eyes again and found his identity as a No. 14 aircraft, he really didn't know whether to cry or be happy. He actually took over the young man who kidnapped him before. This was also a surprise. He could take over a cultivator like him. Doesn't that mean that the power level of his superpower is above them?
At this time, he also obtained all the memories of the No. 14 machine: Zhang Wei, 24 years old, is a contemporary successor of a mysterious cultivation family. Of course, these people do not call themselves cultivators, and there is not even a clear title, because they are originally far away from the world, and because their skills depend entirely on talent and hard work, they have no relationship with the Dharma and wealth land, so they have no need for money, and showing their abilities to ordinary people will also attract covetousness, so they have always been very low-key
Let’s talk about their practice technique. It is said that it was created by an unknown ordinary scholar hundreds of years ago. The introductory technique is called "Five Senses of God Refining the Great Technique". The principle is to bypass your true vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and directly interact with your brain to produce virtual feelings that are no different from the reality.
For example, if a person stares at a circular luminous object and keeps looking at it, even if he closes his eyes, the pattern remains in the vision. This exercise is to practice how to draw out various graphics that can actually appear in the vision out of nothing, and the same applies to other senses.
The practitioner cultivates his spiritual consciousness through this introductory technique (Zhang Xi, a materialist, guessed that he was training his pineal gland, although his existence was very materialistic...), and his original sensory functions would be stronger, this is the first step
The second step is to control the places in your body that were previously uncontrollable, such as the internal organs in your body, until it can be achieved: autonomously controlling intestinal peristalsis, or controlling the intestinal system to no longer absorb water from food residues, or actively secrete intestinal fluid (this can be controlled independently or dry), and can also control the speed of your heartbeat to a small extent, or accelerate local blood circulation, etc.
The third step is to more closely control blood concentration and muscle density. If you practice at this level, you are already very powerful. You can control the flesh and blood on your face to achieve a certain degree of disguise. You can increase the power of your detoxification system to make yourself healthy, your skin is delicate, and your fat conversion rate will not be fat. You can control the size of your cock and increase the duration infinitely... What's even more amazing is that at this time the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner is already strong enough to release bioelectricity, use the principle of resonance to interfere with others, and thus cast skills such as ecstasy and acupoints.
At this point of cultivation, he is actually a qualified and powerful superpower. Zhang Wei also reached this point at a young age because of his outstanding talent, but this is also the ceiling of almost all of their cultivators.
Because there has never been any clear record that anyone can practice to the legendary fourth step and enter the microscope again, controlling their own cells and even genetic arrangements, thereby breaking through various upper limits of the human body and even achieving immortality.
Therefore, people like Zhang Wei will look for strange phenomena in the world everywhere without seeing the hope of promotion, with the purpose of finding ways to break through to the fourth step
Unfortunately, most urban legends and mysterious arts are the result of rumors spreading. They dare not provoke some real taboos, so they are trapped in the realm of generations and can only rely on future generations.
The inheritance of their lineage is also a problem, because among ordinary people, the probability of a person who has the potential to reach the third step is about one in a million.
When both husband and wife are cultivators, the chances of birth of direct descendants having potential are higher, about one in a few tenths. Zhang Wei has been considered a rare genius in a century.
There are only a few hundred such practitioners around the world, and only a few dozen of them can practice to the third step. Several families with mutual exchanges are formed, all of which are operating industries related to early childhood education, mainly to select suitable seedlings to collect apprentices. For example, Zhang Wei's family indirectly controls a large-scale chain early education center.
The person he said before, who entrusted him to ask if he had regretted, was a disciple of his father, but he didn't know his identity as a cultivator in his family.
Zou Xiong once sexually harassed this person's sister 10 years ago. Although he failed in the end, he also scared the little girl who was still in school.
So this man's master, Zhang Wei's father, took advantage of the favor of helping a big man to treat his illness, sent Zou Xiong to prison to calm his disciples' grievances.
After Zhang Xi took over Zhang Wei, although he opened the door to a new world, which shocked him, there was another thing that even subverted his worldview. In Zhang Wei's memory, there was actually memories of Zhang Xi's father Zhang Zisheng, and his evaluation of him was mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable. It was one of the taboos that they could not afford to offend!
Now he seemed to have finally found the source of his supernatural powers!
Zhang Xi didn't know what kind of mental state he was at this time. He never thought that his otaku father who liked to lie on the camp bed in the study and read novels was actually a powerful person!
He immediately thought of two things: one was that he understood why his parents could rest assured that he was a junior high school student living independently, and for many years he had almost no regard for it. His father must have known that he had this ability; the other was that with his father, there was a high chance that he would have a solution to his death by God!
At this time, he felt a little bit of a miserable office worker going home on holiday and accidentally learned that there was a mine at home while drinking with his father.
Thinking of this, he impatiently took out Zhang Wei's cell phone, dialed out the number in his memory, and called his father who was far away in Mohe, Heilongjiang. The number was already empty... He thought about whether to call his mother and ask, but he quickly gave up the idea. First, because his mother may not know his father's true background, and second, he has always had a deeper resentment towards his mother than his father, so he doesn't want to contact her very much.
Then I had to go to Mohe in person... Zhang Xi thought about this, at least he knew the address of his father Zhang Zisheng in Mohe. Because he had mailed things to each other, he wanted to go there countless times to see his father who abandoned him, so he remembered it deeply.
But before that, he had to go back to Shanghai to meet Xiao Xi and Beibei and others. He called Xiao Xi, whom he had always remembered, but he prompted that the other party had turned off the phone. He guessed that Xiao Xi might have turned off his phone or turned on the flight mode during class, so he sent him a text message: Sister, I finally escaped, I will go back to Shanghai today, you and Beibei will wait for you at the school gate after school tonight after school.
It was not until noon that Xiaoxi called the phone. At this time, Zhang Xi was almost in Shanghai. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Xiaoxi's nervous and excited voice: Brother, are you really?
It's really me... your brother and husband! Zhang Xi hasn't heard Xiao Xi's voice for a long time, and he wants to cry
He just wanted to cry, and his sister had already cried like a kitten on the other side of the phone, and he said complainingly: Why are you going to Ah Wave? Why did you call Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave?
Ah... But now he finally came out, is the family still okay? Zhang Xi was also sad. He successfully made this call in order to see his relatives for so many twists and turns.
Both godmother and Qian Fang's mother are well, Uncle Li Feng has woken up, Beibei took leave today to attend her sister-in-law's wedding, and she will not be able to come back the day after tomorrow. Xiao Xi sniffed and replied in CuteCute's voice
OK, I will be in Shanghai in another half an hour and meet again and say that when I hear Li Feng awake, Zhang Xi didn't know if it should be happy for Qian Fang or lost for herself.
I won't be able to finish school at five o'clock, otherwise I'll run away in a while and skip classes... Xiao Xi suggested, but the more I speak, the less the voice becomes, the less
Hehe, the relationship is getting better. I will kiss you for half an hour when I meet again, I miss you so much... Zhang Xi said with a wicked smile
Humph! Xiao Xi hung up the phone immediately in shame, but after a while, I sent another text message: Two o'clock, the last time's coffee shop
Zhang Xi replied and received it! He looked happily outside the bus window, looking forward to reunion with his sister after a while
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After breakfast the next day, he was about to leave the prison. Although he was still very sleepy, he had to say goodbye to He Yuzi Yiyi, who was also dark in her eyes. He comforted her, who was crying and raining, and then turned around and embarked on the road to freedom.
After completing a series of procedures and taking personal belongings, Zhang Xi walked out of the prison gate with his head held high, and then saw Zou Xiong's Maybach, which he bought not long ago before he was imprisoned, parked at the door and waited for him. Perhaps seeing him walking out, a handsome young man walked out of the driver's seat and looked at him with a smile.
Zhang Xi thought he was a new driver, so he quickly got into the back seat without considering anything else. The main reason was that he saw a few people with cameras hanging over, who seemed to be reporters, who must have been well-informed, so he came to interview him, a somewhat outdated celebrity entrepreneur (an entrepreneur who likes to sleep with female celebrities)
After getting in the car, he found that there was no one in the car. He asked the driver with a strange face in surprise: Didn’t Lawyer Zhou come?
Lawyer Zhou had something to do at home, so I came alone. The young man replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but in Zhang Xi's eyes, he looked a little arrogant.
The driver started the car on his own without even asking where Zhang Xi was going. Just as Zhang Xi was still a little stunned, he drove the car to a road where few people walked.
Zhang Xi felt more and more that this guy with a temperament that was obviously not like a driver was a little wrong. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked: I won't be going to die as soon as I came out. At this time, there is a high chance of dying up and going back to prison. At least let me meet my two girlfriends...
So he couldn't help but ask the young man who was driving: Who are you? Where are you going to take me?
The young man looked back at him, and the car continued to maintain a speed of more than 70 mph, which made Zhang Xi a little scared, and at the same time it evoked unpleasant memories, and quickly shouted: Look at the road well!
The driver's mouth was curled up, showing a stunning smile (Zhang Xi's perspective), but he was obedient and looked forward to the safe driving ahead. However, he did not answer Zhang Xi's question, but instead said to himself: Let me ask you two questions first. The first question was asked for someone else. You molested a young actor who danced with XXX ten years ago. Do you have the desire to repent in the past ten years?
Zhang Xi was stunned and asked: What do you mean is that I offended someone because I had harassed a small actor and was locked up? He instantly figured out the truth. Even Zou Xiong himself didn't know who he had offended at the beginning and was imprisoned. After using all the relationships, he only found out that it was someone he could not afford to offend, and the other party did not kill him. He just stayed here honestly... As for the young actor who danced with Luo Shizi, how could Zou Xiong still remember who it was.
You answer my question first, have you regretted it? The young man said in an unquestionable tone
Although the other party is very tough and does not respect him very much, Zhang Xi still said sincerely under the circumstances: I have regretted it very much. I will respect all women well in the future and will not offend them if they are reluctant.
The young man nodded, quite satisfied with his attitude, and then asked the second question: I have done what others have entrusted, and now I am asking you a question. Do you know that people died every day in prison a few days ago?
When Zhang Xi heard his words, he was furious and thought to himself that someone discovered that the matter was related to me?
But it was impossible for him to seize the body to be targeted by someone. He thought randomly in his mind, but replied: I have always been alone in the house and never went out. How could I understand this? I have only heard of it a little bit.
Oh? The young man responded without comment. He had just seen Zhang Xi's expression unnatural in the rearview mirror, but he didn't say anything. He smiled evilly again and drove silently
Zhang Xi found that he drove the car onto the small road and came to a relatively remote place. He felt even more panicked, looking at the other party with a vigilant look, and preparing for fighting.
He inherited Saihu's skills in Bajiquan, but it was not for nothing, but Zou Xiong's physical fitness may be poor. What he feared most was that the other party had a fatal weapon in his hand.
Unexpectedly, after the young man stopped the car, he didn't move his butt, just turned around and looked at him. Then Zhang Xi suddenly felt extremely terrifying, his muscles were tense, and his eyebrows were as painful as if he was punched hard.
Just as he covered his head and moaned in pain, the young man turned pale, took a few deep breaths before calming down, and then said very unexpectedly: Can you actually block my move?
Zhang Xi didn't know what he was saying, but being attacked by the other party for no reason made him angry. He instinctively punched the young man in the face from a strange angle. Unexpectedly, the other party easily avoided him, and then grabbed his wrist. The strength was so strong that Zhang Xi's hand could not move like a pliers. He had to use his other hand to rescue him, but was captured again.
Who are you? Zhang Xi's mind had just recovered and asked in shock and anger
The young man also asked with a serious look on his face: I would like to ask who you are, who can block my spiritual attack?
Divine sense attack? Zhang Xi felt that his worldview was challenged and thought to himself that someone had met. He thought of a possibility and said in surprise: Are you also a psychic?
The young man was stunned, and then as if his worldview was also challenged, he asked with wide eyes: Do you mean you are a psychic? What abilities do you have?
Zhang Xi was extremely regretful at this time, thinking that his mouth was so fast. Obviously, the other party didn't know the details, so he revealed it... So he quickly closed his mouth and let the other party ask, and he didn't say anything.
The young man was not anxious, but said happily: Originally, I just wanted to investigate the abnormal incident in the prison, but I didn't expect to find such an unexpected surprise to you. It's really worth the trip. Then he patted Zhang Xi's arm a few times, and Zhang Xi felt that he had no sense of consciousness from below the biceps, but he didn't shout like a fool in shock. What did you do to my arm? Instead, he sat down honestly, thinking about how to get out quickly in his mind.
This driver is obviously not an ordinary person. He can't even pass a move with his own little skill with no practical experience. And what kind of spiritual attack is there? Is he the legendary cultivator?
Zhang Xi complained in her heart that she had provoked someone. If the other party knew that she was a devil who specialized in taking over others, would she be able to refine herself?
At this time, he saw the young man who was suspected of cultivator start the car again, with a firm expression on his face as if he wanted to pull himself away for research. He couldn't help but feel even more anxious. If the other party restrained him like this and caught a place similar to the Dragon Group or some shitty sect, he would not be able to survive or die, or if the other party pulled out his soul and tortured him in every possible way, it would be a tragedy.
So he had the urge to die again, so at least he would have a high chance of returning to prison and returning to work again. It was a great chance of being a thousand feet deeper than before. So Zhang Xi secretly leaned towards the car door and looked at the handle of the car door with his light. Thinking that his hands could not move now, it would be faster to open it with his mouth or feet.
When the car drove onto the highway and started to speed, Zhang Xi opened his mouth like lightning and bit the door handle and then exerted force... Hell, he didn't know much about the means of transportation like a car, and he didn't get from other people's memories that he couldn't open the door from the car in this situation. However, at this time he also found that the young man driving noticed his movements, so he decided to fight with him, and then crawled in front like a loach and became crazy!
The young man was also a little panicked for a moment, and he regretted that he had relaxed his vigilance just now and did not let Zhang Xi faint. The spacious space in the Maybach car became a battlefield for two people. The young man slapped Zhang Xi like a butterfly. Every time he hit a place, he lost consciousness. Zhang Xi knew that he had few opportunities and tried his best to avoid the vital points above the collarbone and not be touched. He only attacked the steering wheel and handbrake.
This is a time battle, everything happened in almost three seconds. The final result is that Zhang Xi or the young man encountered something. As soon as the car slipped, it crossed the middle of the road, and then it was hit by the car behind which had no time to react.
However, because the car behind him was cautious, he finally stepped on the brakes and the impact was not that strong. Moreover, the shell of the Maybach was strong enough, so neither of the two people in the car were injured.
Zhang Xi intentionally created a rear-end collision involving seven or eight cars behind, blocking all three lanes. Although Zhang Xi felt a little dizzy at this time, he was still happy: When the traffic police come, he can get out for the time being. At that time, he will hide for a while and then change his body. This young man will be exhausted and will not be able to find himself.
However, he underestimated the other person. The young man also saw the current form clearly. He decisively slapped Zhang Xi on the neck and knocked him out. Then he opened the car door and dragged him out and clamped him under his armpit. He crossed the highway guardrail and rushed into the endless wilderness.
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When Zhang Xi woke up again, he found that he was already in a dirty hotel room, and his whole body could not move. It was just because he had two pillows to have some vision, otherwise he could only see the ceiling. He saw the young man sitting on another bed and meditating with his heart. Now he is really a cultivator.
Zhang Xi now regrets that he didn't choose to bite his tongue quietly in the back seat of the car. In fact, it was not completely unexpected. He just had no practical experience and was afraid of death.
Now he was in the worst situation. His eyes kept turning to the young man and his eyes hurt. The other party should have felt his gaze, opened his eyes from the meditation, looked back at him and asked: Ah?
Seeing that Zhang Xi couldn't speak, his eyes were so anxious that he made a ummy hum. He laughed and walked over and patted Zhang Xi's cheek twice, allowing him to restore his language ability.
Zhang Xi thought to myself that these two slaps were also remembered. It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. He asked the other party in a deep voice: What do you want?
The young man's expression seemed a little helpless: Actually, I just wanted to find a place to ask what your superpowers are and why did you react so fiercely?
Zhang Xi didn't believe him at all, and it was even more impossible to tell him about his supernatural powers, so he asked: Then what are you going to do to me after asking the question?
Of course, what else can I do if I let you go? The young man answered for granted, but seeing Zhang Xi's disbelief, he still patiently explained: That's right, the reason why I came to you today is because my friend asked me to ask you that question, and this has been asked; the second is that I accidentally heard about what happened in prison a few days ago, and suspected that there was something abnormal in it, so I asked you casually, but I didn't expect that you didn't react normally, and then talked about superpowers, which aroused my curiosity. I believe you also realized that I am not an ordinary person, right? It's normal to be interested in superpowers?
Are you doing business for the state? Zhang Xi asked this because he had taken over a high-ranking official at Guo Tiegang (and from the National Security Bureau) before, he had never heard of such a person, so he was very curious
This is not, I have no relationship with the government at all. The young man shook his head and said, but added: But I am a good citizen who abides by the law and firmly obeys the leadership of the government.
Will you kidnap me if you abide by the law? And you drive my car to pick me up and what happened to my personal lawyer and driver? Zhang Xi sneered at his statement
Then you really wronged me... The young man said with an innocent look: I just used some tricks to let them go back first. I originally wanted to ask you questions and send you back, but I didn't expect that you have such a strong personality and look like you want to die with me. I have to bring you out first to avoid getting into trouble for myself.
Oh? Then what would you do to me if I firmly don’t answer your question? Zhang Xi asked again
This problem really stumped the young man, mainly because his ecstasy technique was ineffective against Zhang Xi and could not brainwash him. In this way, he knew his secret. Moreover, the other party was a person with a strong social status. He was just curious and had no bad intentions, but if he really let him go, it would be very troublesome.
He was immediately confused. The first thing he thought was whether to take Zhang Xi home for his father to try to cast the spell successfully. But he also knew that his father's level seemed to be no higher than him. This would let Zhang Xi know more secrets. If he could not brainwash, would he really silence him?
The young man was still a little unwilling to give up, and he concentrated his all his strength to cast the ecstasy technique on Zhang Xi, but it only made him curse in pain, his mouth full of fragrance. He was once again devoured and his face was pale. He could only say to Zhang Xi with some pleas:: Brother, can I just be wrong? Can you tell me what is your superpower? I owe you a favor? He just observed his whole body with his spiritual sense when Zhang Xi was in a coma, and did not find any abnormalities, and he even had the potential to practice this kind of martial arts. The only abnormal thing is that his body is not like a martial arts practitioner at all, but the moves he used to attack his own way was so cruel.
How could Zhang Xi answer him? He closed his eyes and refused to continue communicating with him. He looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He tortured confessions and threatened death. He had tried these methods. At worst, he would kill his tongue and change his number when he was not paying attention. Anyway, Zou Xiong's body was neither a good person nor a burden. The only social relationship was He Yuzi, but Zhang Xi did not intend to take her into the harem. He just regarded it as an ordinary friend who had a one-night stand after he was drunk. He was originally planning to lose her.
So the young man was there for a long time, but decided to stop the loss in time. He said in a frustration: Okay, then you go back by yourself. I'm sorry this time, I hope you can keep the secret for me. After that, he happily patted Zhang Xi and restored his freedom of movement.
What he thought in his mind was to let this troublemaker get out of here, and then go back and investigate him secretly while he was not paying attention. Anyway, my family is well-behaved, and my face is not exactly the true face. I believe that with the other party's energy, I will not bring much trouble to him.
Zhang Xi was very surprised. He didn't expect the other party to let him go. Although he was worried that it was a trick of getting, he was not afraid that the other party would play tricks with him. The reason why he absorbed the memories of a cunning man like Guo Tiegang and still seemed so weak after he was so weak, mainly because he wanted to live a simple life.
Anyway, most of the time, he is not afraid of making mistakes. At worst, he will die. What he is not afraid of is death. Even if he doesn't want to commit suicide, God will always think of ways to let himself die.
So he went to the toilet with a relaxed attitude, then waved goodbye to the young man with a depressed look, and left the hotel with a brisk pace, preparing to take a bus back to Zou Xiong's home in Shanghai, and immediately called their two girlfriends to contact them.
But now he has no money. In the items returned to him by the prison, there is only a wallet with various cards and a mobile phone in it. I care about the world. The credit card may no longer be used. The battery has been left for 10 years and it has been scrapped. He threw it away with the card. He could only take the card to withdraw money first, and then buy a new mobile phone to make a call.
This small hotel is located in a small town in Taicang. The town is quite lively. He easily found a small bank with an ATM cash machine in the hall and drew out a card to check the balance. There was actually more than 100,000 yuan inside. He just happily withdrew 20,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone, but he encountered a bank robbery.
Zhang Xi was stunned and said to myself, "What's this? If I told me that this is not fate, I wouldn't believe it!"
At the same time, the fat security guard standing beside him was stunned. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a scene in his career, so he naturally raised his hands
Unexpectedly, he held a baton in one hand, which made the stockings cover his face. The robber, who was very sensitive and fragile, mistakenly thought that he was going to attack him, so he frantically picked up the homemade steel ball gun in his hand, aimed at the security guard's head and fired...
Zhang Xi finally cursed in her heart, and then she fell to the ground with blood on her face, leaving only a confused robber who was obviously confident in his marksmanship, and a fat security guard who was even more confused and had some urine leaks.
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When Zhang Xi opened his eyes again and found his identity as a No. 14 aircraft, he really didn't know whether to cry or be happy. He actually took over the young man who kidnapped him before. This was also a surprise. He could take over a cultivator like him. Doesn't that mean that the power level of his superpower is above them?
At this time, he also obtained all the memories of the No. 14 machine: Zhang Wei, 24 years old, is a contemporary successor of a mysterious cultivation family. Of course, these people do not call themselves cultivators, and there is not even a clear title, because they are originally far away from the world, and because their skills depend entirely on talent and hard work, they have no relationship with the Dharma and wealth land, so they have no need for money, and showing their abilities to ordinary people will also attract covetousness, so they have always been very low-key
Let’s talk about their practice technique. It is said that it was created by an unknown ordinary scholar hundreds of years ago. The introductory technique is called "Five Senses of God Refining the Great Technique". The principle is to bypass your true vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and directly interact with your brain to produce virtual feelings that are no different from the reality.
For example, if a person stares at a circular luminous object and keeps looking at it, even if he closes his eyes, the pattern remains in the vision. This exercise is to practice how to draw out various graphics that can actually appear in the vision out of nothing, and the same applies to other senses.
The practitioner cultivates his spiritual consciousness through this introductory technique (Zhang Xi, a materialist, guessed that he was training his pineal gland, although his existence was very materialistic...), and his original sensory functions would be stronger, this is the first step
The second step is to control the places in your body that were previously uncontrollable, such as the internal organs in your body, until it can be achieved: autonomously controlling intestinal peristalsis, or controlling the intestinal system to no longer absorb water from food residues, or actively secrete intestinal fluid (this can be controlled independently or dry), and can also control the speed of your heartbeat to a small extent, or accelerate local blood circulation, etc.
The third step is to more closely control blood concentration and muscle density. If you practice at this level, you are already very powerful. You can control the flesh and blood on your face to achieve a certain degree of disguise. You can increase the power of your detoxification system to make yourself healthy, your skin is delicate, and your fat conversion rate will not be fat. You can control the size of your cock and increase the duration infinitely... What's even more amazing is that at this time the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner is already strong enough to release bioelectricity, use the principle of resonance to interfere with others, and thus cast skills such as ecstasy and acupoints.
At this point of cultivation, he is actually a qualified and powerful superpower. Zhang Wei also reached this point at a young age because of his outstanding talent, but this is also the ceiling of almost all of their cultivators.
Because there has never been any clear record that anyone can practice to the legendary fourth step and enter the microscope again, controlling their own cells and even genetic arrangements, thereby breaking through various upper limits of the human body and even achieving immortality.
Therefore, people like Zhang Wei will look for strange phenomena in the world everywhere without seeing the hope of promotion, with the purpose of finding ways to break through to the fourth step
Unfortunately, most urban legends and mysterious arts are the result of rumors spreading. They dare not provoke some real taboos, so they are trapped in the realm of generations and can only rely on future generations.
The inheritance of their lineage is also a problem, because among ordinary people, the probability of a person who has the potential to reach the third step is about one in a million.
When both husband and wife are cultivators, the chances of birth of direct descendants having potential are higher, about one in a few tenths. Zhang Wei has been considered a rare genius in a century.
There are only a few hundred such practitioners around the world, and only a few dozen of them can practice to the third step. Several families with mutual exchanges are formed, all of which are operating industries related to early childhood education, mainly to select suitable seedlings to collect apprentices. For example, Zhang Wei's family indirectly controls a large-scale chain early education center.
The person he said before, who entrusted him to ask if he had regretted, was a disciple of his father, but he didn't know his identity as a cultivator in his family.
Zou Xiong once sexually harassed this person's sister 10 years ago. Although he failed in the end, he also scared the little girl who was still in school.
So this man's master, Zhang Wei's father, took advantage of the favor of helping a big man to treat his illness, sent Zou Xiong to prison to calm his disciples' grievances.
After Zhang Xi took over Zhang Wei, although he opened the door to a new world, which shocked him, there was another thing that even subverted his worldview. In Zhang Wei's memory, there was actually memories of Zhang Xi's father Zhang Zisheng, and his evaluation of him was mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable. It was one of the taboos that they could not afford to offend!
Now he seemed to have finally found the source of his supernatural powers!
Zhang Xi didn't know what kind of mental state he was at this time. He never thought that his otaku father who liked to lie on the camp bed in the study and read novels was actually a powerful person!
He immediately thought of two things: one was that he understood why his parents could rest assured that he was a junior high school student living independently, and for many years he had almost no regard for it. His father must have known that he had this ability; the other was that with his father, there was a high chance that he would have a solution to his death by God!
At this time, he felt a little bit of a miserable office worker going home on holiday and accidentally learned that there was a mine at home while drinking with his father.
Thinking of this, he impatiently took out Zhang Wei's cell phone, dialed out the number in his memory, and called his father who was far away in Mohe, Heilongjiang. The number was already empty... He thought about whether to call his mother and ask, but he quickly gave up the idea. First, because his mother may not know his father's true background, and second, he has always had a deeper resentment towards his mother than his father, so he doesn't want to contact her very much.
Then I had to go to Mohe in person... Zhang Xi thought about this, at least he knew the address of his father Zhang Zisheng in Mohe. Because he had mailed things to each other, he wanted to go there countless times to see his father who abandoned him, so he remembered it deeply.
But before that, he had to go back to Shanghai to meet Xiao Xi and Beibei and others. He called Xiao Xi, whom he had always remembered, but he prompted that the other party had turned off the phone. He guessed that Xiao Xi might have turned off his phone or turned on the flight mode during class, so he sent him a text message: Sister, I finally escaped, I will go back to Shanghai today, you and Beibei will wait for you at the school gate after school tonight after school.
It was not until noon that Xiaoxi called the phone. At this time, Zhang Xi was almost in Shanghai. As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Xiaoxi's nervous and excited voice: Brother, are you really?
It's really me... your brother and husband! Zhang Xi hasn't heard Xiao Xi's voice for a long time, and he wants to cry
He just wanted to cry, and his sister had already cried like a kitten on the other side of the phone, and he said complainingly: Why are you going to Ah Wave? Why did you call Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave? Wave?
Ah... But now he finally came out, is the family still okay? Zhang Xi was also sad. He successfully made this call in order to see his relatives for so many twists and turns.
Both godmother and Qian Fang's mother are well, Uncle Li Feng has woken up, Beibei took leave today to attend her sister-in-law's wedding, and she will not be able to come back the day after tomorrow. Xiao Xi sniffed and replied in CuteCute's voice
OK, I will be in Shanghai in another half an hour and meet again and say that when I hear Li Feng awake, Zhang Xi didn't know if it should be happy for Qian Fang or lost for herself.
I won't be able to finish school at five o'clock, otherwise I'll run away in a while and skip classes... Xiao Xi suggested, but the more I speak, the less the voice becomes, the less
Hehe, the relationship is getting better. I will kiss you for half an hour when I meet again, I miss you so much... Zhang Xi said with a wicked smile
Humph! Xiao Xi hung up the phone immediately in shame, but after a while, I sent another text message: Two o'clock, the last time's coffee shop
Zhang Xi replied and received it! He looked happily outside the bus window, looking forward to reunion with his sister after a while
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