The Ultimate Student in the City

"Take a good look at your eyes., the latest chapter visit: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ." Bei turned his head, looked at Li Zedao's eyes indifferently, and then pointed a small mirror like that used by women to make up to Li Zedao. Throw it over.

"My eyes?" Li Zedao felt even more baffled when he caught the mirror. He blinked, and his eyes saw things very clearly without blurring or any soreness.

While muttering in his heart, he also picked up the mirror and took a picture of his own face.

Well, the skin is still so fair, the face is still so handsome, the lips are so sexy, the teeth are so white, the nose is so firm, the eyes are so deep... eyes... damn it!

Li Zedao's complexion changed suddenly, and he stared at his own eyes that appeared in the mirror with wide eyes, only to see that those eyes were covered with clear streaks of blood at some point , densely packed, like a dense net woven with red threads, and this dense net covered his eyeballs very simply at this moment.

In serious cases, I am afraid that blood will flow out.

"What... what's going on here?" Li Zedao raised his head, looked at Bei, and said with difficulty, looking into his own eyes, he had a feeling of scalp numbness.

Then he turned his lower eyeballs, and there was no sore feeling, and his vision was still clear, without any feeling of damage.

Before Bei could answer, Li Zedao had already thought of something, and continued with great difficulty, "Could it be a side effect of Shenwan?"

Li Zedao remembered that before he left Yanhuang Courtyard yesterday, Yanhuang tried to help him feel his pulse, and finally said that the side effects of Shenwan were about to explode, and it only took a day or two.

Is the eyes becoming like this a sign before the side effects of Shenwan completely broke out?

"Yes." Bei looked back at those terrifying "blood eyes" and responded coldly.

"...And then? What will happen to my body?" Li Zedao swallowed, and asked with difficulty, "Will it...be ugly?"

Beautiful women have always paid great attention to their appearance, and handsome men are no exception.

"...I don't know, I have no clinical experience." Bei really wanted to shoot this guy who was still thinking about his beauty and ugliness to death.

She said... no clinical experience? Li Zedao wanted to cry.

"Do you know what material Shenwan is made of?" Bei asked coldly, looking back at Li Zedao.

Considering that this guy admits that he is an idiot, he should not know, so Bei, who did not wait for Li Zedao's response, took the initiative to give the answer: "It's a ghost! Like Onimaru, Kamimaru also uses the collected ghosts to refine made, but the refining method is different."

"Ghost?" Li Zedao's face changed drastically.

"It's a ghost! Otherwise, what do you think? All kinds of magical geniuses and land treasures?" Bei asked coldly.

Li Zedao nodded in dismay. At least, he never thought that Shenwan was also made of ghosts! But think about it now, this kind of magic can completely transform every aspect of a person, it can make you strong and strong, it can make you smart, it can make your wounds heal automatically when you are injured, and it can even make your golden spear invincible. The magical 'medicine' pills to be poured must be made from ghosts, and it will not work if they are not made from ghosts.

Li Zedao remembered what his master had said to him. Of course, what the master said was the opinion of Chen Yibing, the maker of the ghost pill.

People are actually dominated by ghosts attached to the body. In other words, as long as the ghost attached to the human body becomes a monster, then the person will naturally become a monster, and it can stimulate a person's emotions. For ghosts, there are only ghosts, so Onimaru was developed in this way, so, there is... Shenwan?

Bei continued indifferently: "Over the past few decades, Master Huang has traveled all over China, collected and consulted countless materials, and finally confirmed that Chen Yibing is not the real developer of Ghost Pill. The collection of ghosts and the development of ghost pills were discovered from an ancient book and improved through experiments..."

Li Zedao's face changed again, and he said with great difficulty: "It's not Chen Yibing? That's...who?"

As if he didn't hear Li Zedao's voice, Bei continued to say: "Of course, it is undeniable that Chen Yibing is definitely the top genius in ghost research. Huang Ye and the entire fc organization couldn't do this after researching and improving the methods recorded above, and even though Huang Ye finally found the ancient book that recorded the refining method of ghost pills, but this Over the past ten years, a lot of manpower and financial resources have been spent, but after all, ghost pills have not been developed."

"That ancient book also recorded the refining method of Shenwan. Fortunately, it succeeded in the end." Bei turned his head and looked at Li Zedao, who had an unusually ugly face and bloody eyes, and said, "So, what you have achieved now It was paid for by the lives of many people.”

"...Shut up!" Li Zedao was a little out of breath, feeling like vomiting for no reason. After taking Ghost Pill, his heart was actually full of guilt. After all, it seemed to be no different from eating human 'flesh', and now the guilt in his heart was even worse.

"Do you know who handed down that ancient book?" Bei didn't shut up, as if he was convinced of the other party, not worried at all that he was already full of anger now.

Then again, considering that this guy admitted that he was an idiot, Bei took the initiative to give the answer to the question again: "Duanmu Weizhuang, a generation of ghost doctors from thousands of years ago!"

"...Duanmu Weizhuang? You mean Duanmuweizhuang?" Li Zedao was completely dumbfounded, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at this moment.

In other words, Onimaru was actually invented by the ghost doctor Duanmu Weizhuang thousands of years ago? That……

Li Zedao couldn't help swallowing, so, the 'medicine' pill that Chen Tuan left to General Wolf in the 'medicine' jar locked with a sky lock, which was similar to the ghost pill he was familiar with, was actually... a ghost pill? Or was it refined by Muwei Village at the front end of the millennium?

"So, the things hidden in his tomb are really exciting." Bei said.

"I'm not looking forward to it at all," Li Zedao said.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you expect it or not." Bei responded, "It doesn't matter."

"..." Li Zedao had a kind of 'twitching', the ass of this woman who could be pulled at this moment was impulsive.

"Because Shenwan is basically made of many ghosts, so the 'yin' energy is extremely heavy." Bei said again, "Just like ghost pills, if there is no colorful stone yellow'color' to suppress the 'yin' If you are angry, the sequelae will explode in an instant and burn your life."

"Because of the different refining methods, the sequelae of Shenwan will not erupt immediately, but that kind of 'yin' energy will erode your soul little by little without you noticing it. When the violent qi completely erupts, it will make your body completely lose its balance of 'yin' and yang...then..."

Li Zedao became a little nervous: "Then..." He slapped him to death, also afraid that such a handsome face would be ruined in this way, and also afraid that the awesome ability to coax the golden gun would disappear.

If he has a woman, that's okay, but he has more than 20 women. If he fails in that aspect, what will happen then? That's reckless, that's an act of irresponsibility, that's...

Li Zedao didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

Well, our classmate Li Zedao actually likes to think too much sometimes.

Bei looked back at Li Zedao, and said word by word: "It is said that he will completely lose himself, become bloody, kill, and be magical, or become a demon. The body... Of course, I don't know what will happen in the end, and the same sentence, no clinical experience!"

"..."

Of course, although he has no clinical experience, Huang Wen actually explained what he should do. For example, first find a place with plenty of yang energy. Temples are undoubtedly places with extremely strong yang energy. Even the ghosts and ghosts dare not approach, this place was also told by Huang Wen to Bei.

Staying in that kind of place with extremely strong yang energy can temporarily suppress the 'yin' energy in Li Zedao's body, so as not to burst out directly.

Then... Of course Huang Wen also taught her how to do it.

"Aren't you afraid?" Li Zedao asked after taking a deep breath.

"Scared!" Bei said in his heart, "I'm inexplicably afraid that you will be hurt, even a little bit! I'm afraid that you will become a soulless, walking dead body! I'm afraid of you. Forget it! Seeing you with other 'women' makes me inexplicably irritated and upset, so... I'm here."

Of course, Bei cannot say such words, at least not now.

So she just glanced at Li Zedao indifferently, and said coldly: "The walking corpses without souls are also afraid of knives and bullets. The zombies in the movie die as soon as their heads are shot."

"..." Li Zedao almost spurted blood.

At the same time, Li Zedao was slightly relieved, he was useful to them after all, so Huang Wen let Bei come over, since he let Bei come over, he must have told her how to save him, Going to that Buddha temple should be the first step in saving yourself.

The car finally came to the foot of an unknown and somewhat desolate hill, where the Buddha Temple that Bei mentioned was located.

This is a small temple located on an unknown hill in the suburbs of Yanjing. For most Yanjing people, they don’t even know that there is such a small temple in Yanjing, and it’s too remote and the distance is too far. Naturally, the incense here is not at its peak, and even, it can be said that there has been no incense for many years.

So, the effect of advertising is actually very important these days. Don’t you hear that a certain temple was exposed that there was a couple fighting in the field there. Since then, the temple has become popular. In fact, everyone does not know that it is actually someone’s spirit An advertisement planned by the heart.