Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

Zhou Wen only felt that his heart was beating like a drum. The faster he jumped, the faster he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Is it the recent excessive blood loss that has caused problems in heart function?" Zhou Wen has never had such an experience. He wants to open his eyes and sit up to make his body better.

However, Zhou Wen was not able to open his eyes, sit up, and even move his fingers. It was like trying to get up and pee in his sleep, but he couldn't get up.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Wen had an ominous premonition in his heart. He could be sure that he was not dreaming. His mind was very clear.

What makes Zhou Wen feel worse is that there seems to be something pressing on his body, which is getting heavier and heavier. His chest is stuffy and he is almost out of breath.

Even so, Zhou Wen couldn't open his eyes and couldn't move, as if he couldn't wake up in his sleep.

"Did I meet the ghost pressure bed that my grandfather told me when I was a child?" Zhou Wen thought to himself.

Because Zhou Wen's father is very busy at work and he has no mother, Zhou Wen's grandfather took care of Zhou Wen when he was a child. In the past, every night, his grandfather would tell stories to coax Zhou Wen to sleep.

Most of the stories about my grandfather are ghost stories, perhaps including the stories about mysterious mobile phones. However, Zhou Wen was too young at that time to remember most of the stories. There were only a few particularly frightening ghost stories. Zhou Wen's memory is very deep, and he can't forget them until now, among which there are ghosts.

Zhou Wen feels that his current state is very similar to that of the ghost pressure bed mentioned by his grandfather. He has a clear mind, but he can't wake up or move his body.

His body seemed to be pressed by something heavy and his heart was beating wildly, which made Zhou Wen feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't.

This feeling lasted from midnight to more than 6:00 in the morning. Zhou Wencai suddenly regained control of his body, sat up from the bed, ran into the bathroom, and vomited in front of the toilet.

Zhou Wen felt that he was about to spit out the bile, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What's going on? It's not just a bad stomach, is it? " Zhou Wen suddenly thought of what happened to jingdaoxian last night. He was surprised: "it's not related to jingdaoxian, is it?"

Zhou Wen washed his face, turned to the living room and took out the stack of purple metal cards he had kept in the drawer.

There is no change in the metal card. The three characters of the mystical Sutra are not heavy or shallow, and they are clearly engraved on the metal card.

"Jingdaoxian is moody. I turned him down before. He didn't mean well to me. Maybe the problem lies in the metal card. Could it be poisoning?" Zhou Wen was very suspicious that the purple metal card was loaded with hallucinogenic drugs by jingdaoxian, and it could affect the human body through skin penetration.

The school has taught this knowledge, and Zhou Wenwen's is also good. He put the purple metal card in a glassware with pliers, and carried out some simple tests, but no toxic reaction was found.

"Is there no poison on it? Or is the composition of the toxin rather special and can't be detected by ordinary simple methods? " Zhou Wen frowned slightly.

After tossing about for a while, Zhou Wen felt that his body seemed to return to normal, his heart slowed down, and he didn't feel like vomiting.

Zhou Wen had some doubts about whether he really just had a bad stomach. He took some diarrhea medicine that was always available at home, as if his body had completely returned to normal, and there was no abnormal situation.

Now Zhou Wen has the ability to kill general kugu alone in the game, but it takes a long time. It takes nearly an hour to kill general kugu once.

The second time in the game alone to kill the skeleton general, but nothing burst out, let Zhou Wen slightly disappointed.

Zhou Wen didn't want to waste his blood to reopen the copy of the ancient imperial city, so he could only control the bloody villain to continue to explore the depths of the ancient city.

One by one, the ancient buildings are like a huge magic palace. Zhou Wen wanted to go into the ancient buildings to have a look, but he was afraid of wasting his blood when he died.

The more you go to the ancient imperial city, the more dead soldiers you will encounter. When you get to the back, the dead soldiers on the street come in like a tide. You can't kill them all, but you never see the general dead.

Fighting to the night, the streets or endless sea of dead bones, Zhou Wen had to control the bloody villain killed out, chose to quit the game.

He didn't have a good rest last night. He was a little tired. Today, he wants to have a good rest and keep fighting tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Wen soon fell asleep, but he just fell asleep for a while, Zhou Wen suddenly woke up again, and the experience of ghost crushing the bed came to him again last night.

His heart beat wildly, and his body seemed to be pressed by something heavy, which made Zhou Wen feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn... It's definitely not as simple as eating a bad stomach... It must be the ghost of jingdaoxian..." Zhou Wen has an impulse to curse people.

He didn't have any grudge against jingdaoxian, just because he refused the Tianmo Zhenjie given by jingdaoxian. Jingdaoxian just punished him like this. It's really hateful.

After a hard night, at dawn, almost the same time as yesterday, the feeling of ghost pressure on the bed disappeared, and Zhou Wencai regained control of himself.

Zhou Wen got up again and rushed into the bathroom. This time, he vomited more than yesterday. He felt that he was about to vomit his stomach out.

Just like yesterday, the uncomfortable feeling soon disappeared. If it wasn't for the miserable life just now and the vomit hadn't rushed down, Zhou Wen almost doubted whether the discomfort just now was just an illusion.

Zhou Wen has now confirmed that there must be something wrong with his body, and most likely it is what jingdaoxian has done to him.

It's obviously not realistic to find jingdaoxian now.

The whole earth federation wanted jingdaoxian for decades, but it was not able to arrest him. Zhou Wen, such a high school student, was too difficult to find him.

Even if Zhou Wen is lucky enough to find it, he doesn't think he has the strength to seek justice from jingdaoxian.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Wen took out the purple metal card again. This time, without hesitation, Zhou Wen directly opened the purple metal card to see the above content.

Jingdaoxian once told Zhou Wen that there was an interesting Yuanqi formula in it. Let him go back to practice it. Zhou Wen guessed whether the solution to his physical problems was in this mystical Sutra.

Although this idea may not be reliable, Zhou Wen has no other way now. He can only see what the mystical Sutra is, and then make plans.