My Martial Arts Will Become An Evil God!

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"Who?!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Chu Qingqing, who was apprehensive because of the strange changes in her body, suddenly asked in a panic.

"It's me, open the door."

Fang Ping's dull voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Yi Qingqing hurried over to open the door for Fang Ping.

She was scared and panicked because of the mutation on her body, and the only thing she could think of was Fang Ping.

Because she had seen Fang Ping's black eyes and black lines before.

That's why she called Fang Ping for help.

"Fang Ping!"

As soon as the door was opened, Ji Qing immediately wanted to hug him.

But halfway through, seeing Fang Ping's tall and sturdy figure, he stopped instantly.

"Fang Ping?"

Looking at Fang Ping's face that was very similar to before, but more determined, like a face that was cut by a knife.

Chu Qingqing asked uncertainly.

In fact, Fang Ping now looks almost two meters tall, and the change in body shape is too great, so she hesitated.

"What's the matter? Don't know me?"

Fang Ping raised his brows and asked strangely.

It's just that his eyes always pay attention to the extra pair of weird eyes on Chu Qingqing's face.

Looking at those eyes full of black lines running around, Fang Ping always felt like he was looking at himself.

In particular, the black line in the eyes seemed to sense the presence of Fang Ping, and suddenly became more excited and moved faster.

It's like a little kid trying to get his father's attention.

Outrageous on Nima.

But Chu Qingqing, who was confirmed by Fang Ping, rushed over immediately and hugged Fang Ping.

"what!!"

But at the moment of hugging, when her face hit Fang Ping's chest, she suddenly let out a painful scream.

Fang Ping's muscles were so hard, she felt like her face had hit a rock directly.

"You are ready to stand here, not afraid that others will see you now."

Fang Ping looked at Chu Qingqing who was crying while covering his face and asked.

Hearing this, Chu Qingqing immediately ignored the pain on his face, and immediately pulled Fang Ping into the room, slamming the door.

In the distance, a cleaning Aunt who had just stepped out of the elevator saw this scene, and immediately shook his head and sighed that the current girls are really unrestrained.

inside the room.

Chu Qingqing covered her face and blocked those strange eyes.

"Fang Ping, what's wrong with me, what should I do?"

Seeing Chu Qingqing's helpless expression, Fang Ping sighed lightly.

"Let go of your hand first, I'll help you take a look, and tell me in detail why this kind of thing appears on your face."

"Who is this person?"

Fang Ping asked Cousin Chu Qingqing, who was still sitting on the bed, as if dreaming a sweet dream, but her head was always black.

"That's my cousin, but she's been like this ever since she practiced mindfulness meditation just now, no matter how I call her, she doesn't wake up, and I don't dare to disturb her for fear of hurting her.

Chu Qingqing replied.

Hearing this, Fang Ping nodded, looked at the black air coming out of Cousin Chu Qingqing's head, and shook his head.

He found that the monster behind him was really smart.

When these people practice mindfulness meditation, they simply practice themselves as a leek.

The reason why this meditation method can make people quiet is because it is constantly dissipating their own spirit and even the power of soul.

Empty, naturally quiet.

Getting closer and closer to death, I even felt that I was dreaming, and of course I felt calm.

As for the refreshment on the second day, oh, I will return to the light before I die.

Cultivating this meditation method is like inhaling d, which will lead to more and more serious dependence.

When sucking, it is like going to heaven, and after the sucking is broken, it is the same as eating the body of ten thousand insects.

Therefore, people who practice meditation will feel extremely comfortable and peaceful when they enter meditation.

But in fact, they are more likely to feel restless than before, and thus rely more on this meditation method.

This cycle continues, and finally the soul is exhausted and dies in a beautiful dream.

Use the power of your own soul to ripen your own leek.

Then wait for that monster to harvest the leeks that they have grown up.

How selfless and selfless dedication.

The capitalists were moved to tears when they heard it.

"She's so dangerous now..."

Looking at Cousin Chu Qingqing, who was still ventilated, Fang Ping sighed softly.

"Then what should we do?" Chu Qingqing asked in a hurry.

Her cousin treats her very well, so she doesn't want her cousin to have an accident.

"What? It's easy to do.

Fang Ping stepped forward and slapped him.

with a snap.

Cousin Chu Qingqing was knocked unconscious on the bed, and the left side of her face quickly swelled up.

"Okay, come here, I'll check it for you."

After seeing that Cousin Chu Qingqing was no longer in the dark, Fang Lai shouted at Chu Qingqing.

Then Fang Ping checked the strange eyes on Chu Qingqing's face, while listening to Chu Qingqing talk about the whole thing that just happened.

Including meditation, grimace, and the sudden weird smile of him in her memory.

a long time.

Fang Ping frowned and looked at Chu Qingqing.

"According to what you said, these changes on your face actually saved your daughter?"

Hearing this, Chu Qingqing was slightly startled.

She had been immersed in the fear of her own mutation just now.

When I think about it now, it was really the strange eyes that appeared on her face that saved her life, otherwise she would have been killed by that grimace.

At that time, she could clearly experience the desperation that was on the verge of death.

"You said that, it really saved me." Chu Qingqing said with a somewhat absent-minded expression.

"Then what are you thinking now?"

Fang Ping asked softly.

He checked it out just now and found that the eyes on Chu Qingqing's face also had black lines on both sides of his cheeks.

There is actually some strange energy that is somewhat similar to his burning lamp method.

Although I don't know why my own burning lamp method has this ability to affect other people.

But after sorting out Chu Qingqing's words, Fang Ping probably had some guesses.

It should be that on the way back from Xujia Village, Chu Qingqing kept staring at him, and the two of them looked at each other many times during this period.

When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Staring at Fang Ping all the time, her eyes and the surrounding flesh were affected by the strange power of the burning lamp.

It's just that this effect doesn't usually lead to much change.

Chu Qingqing had nothing to do before.

But this time, when he met that grimace, Chu Qingqing felt extremely desperate.

Despair, hatred, jealousy and other dark emotions are simply the favorite food for the power of burning lamps.

However, Chu Qingqing's eyes and the surrounding flesh and blood, who were affected by the power of the Burning Lamp, seemed to have similar characteristics.

So under the cultivation of Chu Qingqing's countless despairing emotions.

Her eyes and the surrounding flesh and blood quickly underwent some kind of distortion, so it became what it is now.

Fang Ping glanced at the solitary lamp formed by the burning lamp method above the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

It seems to sense Fang Ping's gaze.

The darkness on the lamp was extremely dark, like a crooked abyss-like flame swayed.

It's like a arrogant little fat man humming proudly.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ping left the Inner Vision without a word.

"What do you think?" Chu Qingqing looked at Fang Ping suspiciously.

"Yes," Fang Ping nodded, "Do you want to return to the normal appearance before, or do you want to keep this abnormal change."

Hearing Fang Ping's question, Chu Qingqing suddenly fell silent.

She wanted to say that she wanted to change back to her normal appearance.

But thinking of the extreme despair when faced with the grimace flying over before.

It was as if the world in front of him had become a gloomy despair.

That kind of powerlessness, the extreme feeling of powerlessness that can only watch everything happen, but can't do anything, even move.

Chu Qingqing's ugly expression kept changing.

After a while, her eyes fixed on Fang Ping, "I want to keep this change, even if I'm treated as a monster..."

Chu Qingqing's tone was very firm.

Seeing Chu Qingqing's firm expression at this time, Fang Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes softened a little.

He suddenly saw in Chu Qingqing what he looked like when he first crossed into this world.

The kind that doesn't matter what it will become.

It doesn't matter whether it's a pervert, a monster, or even a monster.

It's just that he doesn't want to face despair anymore, and wants to hold his own life in his hands.

"You are not a monster, there are so many things in this world that you don't know."

Fang Ping looked at Chu Qingqing and said softly.

He stretched out his fingers and stroked her face gently, sliding his fingertips along her bizarre eyes and the black lines on both sides of her cheeks.

"Don't resist it being there, try to accept it, it's there."

"Finally....Control it..."

His deep eyes, the corners of his mouth, and his low voice seemed to be filled with some kind of magic.

Chu Qingqing was fascinated for a while.

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