Chapter 195:

Fangallo used his own magnetic field to continuously melt the corrupt blood and ashes, waiting for the surrounding people to recover from the great horror.
"What did she do with so many children?" Song Rui likes to grab the question from the source.
"For youth, beauty, strength." The jar that Van Galo held in his hands began to get hot.
"Can't her fish-shaped jade pendant help her realize these wishes?"
"No, that jadeite's power is longevity," Van Gaal added: "And it's a limited longevity."
Meng Zhong asked: "What is limited longevity? Longevity is longevity, and it is divided into unlimited. She has already lived long, and she still prays for what youth and beauty? Shouldn't she always be the same as when she was young?"
Van Gogh looked out of the window, his gaze was somewhat empty, and at the end he smiled in a low voice, with a rare evil taste in his voice: "Who told you that longevity and eternal youth are the same concept?"
Meng Zhong wondered: "No one told me, but I still need to ask this, Changsheng is always young and alive!"
Van Gogh smiled in a low voice: "It is because everyone thinks like you, so there are so many people who pray for longevity. But in fact, longevity is just alive, your body will still age and rot, but your soul will Being imprisoned in this increasingly broken body, there is no relief. Everything in the world is operating in accordance with certain laws, and no power is uncontrolled, including longevity. The limited longevity means-if I will live forever, and you will live forever; if I die, you will have to die too. Do you understand? "
Song Ruilue understood it with a little thought, and said with a smile: "So Su Fengxi, who prayed for longevity, turned into a monster that would not rot, and she was bound by her own wishes and the wishes of another person at the same time. Life is better than death. "
"Yes, if you want to kill her, you have to find out the one who restricted her to kill together." Fangallo shook his head: "Everyone who desires longevity will eventually become a rotten monster. Unless They can become gods, otherwise they will never get rid of this pain. "
"God is scabies." Song Rui thought of the youth.
"Yes, one person becomes a god, and the whole world is buried in a burial." Fangallo showed an unabashed expression of hatred. He is extremely hostile to the word "spirit".
Liu Tao likes to read cultivating novels every day, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why, is it not a good thing to become a god? Why is the whole world buried with him?"
Van Gogh gathered his coldness in his eyes and slowly said: "Do you know the whale falling?"
Liu Tao, who has no culture: "... What kind of stuff? What falls?"
Song Rui explained: "When the whales die, they will slowly fall to the bottom of the water, like a landslide star. This process is called whale falling. Their corpses can support a circulatory system dominated by decomposers for hundreds of years. Clams, worms, blind shrimps, fish schools, they build a rich kingdom around this carrion. "
Fangallo said: "The death of a whale can give birth to countless new lives. This is the law of conservation of energy and the operation of the world. When there is death, there is a new life, and when there is increased entropy, there is reduced entropy. The sequence is endless. Death is the end and another beginning. But if a whale is not dead, and the longer it grows, can you imagine such a scene? "
Liu Tao shook his head stupidly: "Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it."
Song Rui answered for him: "It will fill up the ocean, and the creatures in the sea, such as clams, worms, and blind shrimp that once lived on whales ... they will decrease in number until they disappear. After they disappear, the break of the food chain will cause more fish to disappear, until there is only one giant whale left in the entire ocean. And you must know that the whale eats a lot, and a blue whale weighing more than 100 tons can eat it in one breath. Losing three tons of krill will exacerbate the extinction of marine life. "
"Yes, gods are like this, and humans are just krill in the deep sea, and they will eventually become nourishment for the gods. The life of the gods will never die. In order to maintain the balance of energy, the lives of others will be deprived."
Having said this, Liu Tao still didn't understand anything, so he repeatedly sighed: "My mom, this is the god! A world can only support one god. If he lives, others will die. This is too terrible! No wonder the powers of the comprehension novels have to fly to the upper realm once they become gods, because the lower realm can't accommodate them at all! It seems that fantasy novels are also based on science! "
Fangallo couldn't help smiling, and then explained further: "So this is why Su Fengxi needs to keep giving birth to children. She needs youth, she must be robbed from others, whose youth is the purest and richest, the biggest For her to squander? "
"Naturally is a newborn baby." Song Rui suddenly realized.
Meng Zhong shook his head, "Then she can find someone else's baby, why should she give birth to herself? She is not a good person, so she never said that you can't give up on someone else's child?"
"Taoism has a sorcery called life-changing, which exchanges the lives of others to yourself. An irrelevant person, you take him a ten-year life, and it only takes five years to change to yourself; In other words, ten years is ten years, and there will never be one less day. This blood-giving power cannot be replaced by anyone. Whether to use other children ’s children for a few months or their own children for a few years, This doesn't need to be considered at all. "The pottery jar in Fangallo's hands began to tremble violently, making the lid rattle, as if it could hear these cruel words.
Meng Zhong was taken aback, thought for a moment, and felt chills again.
"In recent months she has had eighty-one children, how many have she had ..." Meng Zhong couldn't talk any more, he felt sick! That woman ’s beautiful face was all exchanged for her own flesh and blood, which is terrible!
"These eighty-one children are not only used to exchange youth and beauty, but also power. I can't see the specific situation. How did she give birth to the child, I can't detect it, I was a force Blocked, it's very powerful. "Fangalo recalled carefully and pondered:" This power is the same as the tube of medicine that Director Meng gave me last time, and it is pure surging life force. "
As soon as Meng Zhong's brain turned, a bit of aftertaste came. Su Fengxi's super fertility was probably caused by taking some kind of medicine! There is such a wicked medicine in the world, so disgusting!
"Vitality, fertility, a little interesting." Song Rui sighed playfully.
Like Tao Mao, Liu Tao hurriedly asked: "Mr. Fan, how did she achieve youth and beauty? Do you stir and eat the things in these bottles and jars? Vomit!" He threw his head out of the car window for a while. Damn, so disgusting!
"Naturally not. How exactly she did it, I can't find out, her memory was blocked by that force." Van Gaal shook her head regretfully.
"Then how do we deal with Su Fengxi this time?" Meng Zhong said anxiously: "Her life is tied to others. If you don't find this person to kill, we can't help her? Damn, they still It's so cunning to know how to insure yourself! "
Fangallo shook his head: "This is not insurance, but a means of controlling people. I give you eternal life, I can live as long as you live, so you have to do your best to do things for me, this means."
"Fuck, that's even more disgusting!" Meng Zhong sighed heartily: "It seems that Su Fengxi is also a pitiful person, but no matter how pitiful she is, we still have to find a way to deal with her and not let the tiger return to the mountain."
Fangalo patted the jar in his hand and explained: "The way is here. If a person commits a life, he will leave a black gas of sin, but if he kills a blood relative, then the black gas will become blood, we The spirit person usually calls it blood sin. I have never seen a person with blood sins as high as Su Fengxi, so I will say that she has a serious sin. Blood sin is the nemesis of eternal life, even if you do not control her. When someone finds out, I have a way to deal with her. "
Meng Zhong and Liu Tao do not understand what blood and blood are, they only know that Teacher Fan has a way to deal with Su Fengxi, which is enough.
Hearing the voices of the two gasping at the same time, Song Rui couldn't help smiling, looked at the rearview mirror again, and ridiculed: "I don't know that Zhuang Zhen is alone with a bottle of bottles, he is not afraid."
Liu Tao also looked at the car in the back, and thought of the corrupt blood and ashes, his scalp suddenly numb. The captain is worthy of the captain, it is too hardcore!
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The two cars drove into the parking lot, and the eyes were a group of black bodyguards and white coats, as well as Zhang Yang who was guarded by the crowd in the center and a humanoid object in his arms.
"Teacher Fan, you are finally back! Zhang Yang wants to take people away!" Sun Zhengqi hurried over to report the situation. Hu Wenwen followed behind him, still holding the skull stick.
"Give me the crutches." Vangallo hurried down the bus, took the crutches, poured his powerful magnetic field into the skull, and shouted: "Zhang Yang."
As soon as Zhang Yangfu turned his head, he saw a golden cane flying towards him. The sharp tip of the cane pierced the woman in her arms. That violent force was no ordinary person can resist. He had no time to think about it, and immediately threw the woman to the bodyguard beside him, picking it up by himself.
"Yangyang!" In Su Fengxi's shouting cry, Zhang Yang's arm was penetrated by the whole child, and then flew out, fell a few meters away, with a cane in his chest, a skull on top of the stick His head dropped his eyes and smiled at him, then greedily sucked his power. After being infused with Van Gogh ’s magnetic field, it has evolved from a common magic weapon to a gluttonous one.
A group of white lab coats and bodyguards quickly went around to check Zhang Yang's injury, but Zhang Yang shouted, "Don't control me, go and protect Su Fengxi!"
The bodyguard holding Su Fengxi looked up at the sky, not daring to stare at the human-shaped skeleton in his arms. Damn, these people are not easy!
Su Fengxi was soon surrounded by bodyguards on the third and the third floors. Even if Zhang Yang was resolved, Fangallo could not get close to her. He didn't have such a plan originally, just put the black pottery in one hand and hold the black pottery in another hand.
Su Fengxi turned his head to look around, and reached out to pick up the clay pot before he could even think. Fangallo is right. These jars are indeed her treasures. They are a must-have item for her to maintain her youthful beauty and powerful strength. She received it for countless pains!
"My jar!" She struggled down the ground, squeezing away the bodyguard, and dangerously caught the earthen jar that nearly fell to the ground and shattered.
Seeing that she recovered her strength so quickly, Van Gogh's eyes could not help but darken, and her eyes fixed on the blinking fish-shaped necklace pendant with a slight sweep. He was in a trance for a moment, and then his lips opened slightly, spit out the word "adult". Just when it comes to becoming a god, someone has already touched a proven path, and it seems that it was time for him to wake up.
For a moment of stunned Van Goro, Su Fengxi held the pottery like a treasure, and was ready to open the lid and take a look. But her delighted expression soon turned into fright, because she found that the jar was hot, like a huge soldering iron, firmly holding her hands, giving her the same feeling as the previous skull and crutches. .
"Yangyang, Yangyang!" Su Fengxi hurriedly called for help.
Zhang Yang immediately asked a white lab coat to pull off the crutches in front of her chest, and ran to Su Fengxi, but saw her tremblingly holding a jar. Terrible thing. However, before Zhang Yang took the jar off, she actually crushed it, and the thick porcelain piece fell to the ground. The black dust built up flew with the wind, and she threw her face and choked. Other than that, she did not suffer any harm.
This is not at all Van Gogh's style of acting. He has always been a kind of ruthless character who does not take shots, and one shot is bound to be fatal!
Some of Zhang Yang couldn't believe it. After repeated inspections, it was determined that the jar was only filled with some dust, not the horrendous items like imaginary bombs, poisons, and sulfuric acid.
"That's not dust, it's the baby I traded for my life!" Su Fengxi couldn't help crying, hurting his heart far more than his body.
Van Gogh walked past slowly, picked up the bloodied crutches, and gently pestered the ground. He looked at Su Fengxi, who was crying and running, and looked at the skull covered with his hands, and the greed and yin in his pupils shuddered.
Zhang Yang nodded Fangallo with his fingertips, and finally had no way to take him, and he could only hold Su Fengxi away. Before getting on the bus, Su Fengxi also cried, "I still have a lot of jars, you help me to come back Yangyang!"
"Hush, there will be more in the future, I will give you everything you want in the future." Zhang Yang covered her mouth, her eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, as if thinking of something she could not stand.
The team of the Special Security Department gradually went away. Zhuang Zhen pointed to his SUV with a very stiff tone: "Mr. Fan, I still have 160 bottles in my car. How do you deal with it?"
"Go to the old house of the Fan family, the child's father will need it later." Fangallo gave Zhuang Zhen an address.
"Father of the child?" Zhuang Zhen raised his eyebrows.
"Yes." Fangallo smiled without explaining too much.
Zhuang Zhen took a deep look at him without asking. He silently stored the address in his mobile phone, preparing to deliver it later, but he didn't expect Song Rui to roll up his sleeves and said, "Let me go, I will wait Help Teacher Fan move back to his old house. "
"What are you talking about?" Zhuang Zhen took his ear, seriously doubting that he had heard it. This is Dr. Song, right? The one who washed 800 times a day?
Song Rui didn't take care of him at all. He opened the trunk of the SUV and moved those smelly bottles and canisters to his luxury car sprayed with high-end perfumes all year round.
Van Gogh looked back at Dr. Song's busy back. For some reason, the corner of his mouth was always rising uncontrollably.
Liu Tao slapped his bare head and asked reluctantly, "Teacher Fan, this is over? It's over with all of Su Sufengxi's gray? No other checks and balances?"
"That's not ash, it's blood sin. Blood sin is the best way to balance her." Van Galo waved his hand and joined the team carrying bottles and jars.
At the same time, Zhang Yang wrapped Su Fengxi, who was crying trembling, with a thin blanket, and gritted his teeth to comfort: "Don't cry, as long as you can come back alive. If the old monster suddenly called me back, I could have When you go to your concert, you will not have such a thing. He is intentional, he must be intentional! One day I will kill him, kill Van Gogh, and put them down! "
"I want to do it myself!" Su Fengxi held the fish-shaped necklace pendant tightly, her shriveled face plummeted at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and her voice was very bitter: "I want to drink the blood of Vanguard to eat the meat of Vanguard! I want to ... quack, cough ... "
A vicious blood replaced the vicious oath, spewing out of her throat, spilling all over the carriage!