Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 460: Distracted

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and then Zhou Zheng walked out excitedly, planning to prepare all the items needed to open the altar.

It happened that at this time, he met Zhao Ya who was standing not far away.

Zhao Ya looked at him calmly.

Zhou Zheng felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if a thief had been caught stealing something.

However, this feeling only passed by in a flash, and even Zhou Zheng didn't even notice it. He even nodded slightly to Zhao Ya, and then left quickly.

Looking at his retreating back, Zhao Ya's eyes gradually narrowed.

Interesting, no wonder the look in my eyes was so weird just now. It turned out that he was planning on me.

At this moment, Shi Bolong controlled the wheelchair and came to Zhao Ya's side, and then said quietly: "Sir, what do you plan to do with him?"

"How to deal with what?" Zhao Ya turned to look at Shi Bolong and said coldly.

"Uh... This person actually wants to refine you into a clone, shouldn't he..."

Soon, Zhou Zheng prepared some items and hurried back.

As for whether he can do it...

"Oh, okay!" Shi Bolong was slightly disappointed.

After all, no matter who of the two dies, it is good news for Shi Bolong.

Due to the authority of the Black Ship, neither of them could do anything to the other.

"No need to create extraneous problems, just proceed as planned." Zhao Ya turned around and said calmly.

"Brother, everything is ready, we can start now!"

But relatively speaking, Shi Bolong was more looking forward to Zhao Ya's death.

That actually doesn't matter at all.

Although this idea has not been confirmed for sure, it is highly likely.

Zhao Ya could also guess what Shi Bolong was thinking, but ignored it.

"Yes!"

Now he and Shi Bolong are like grasshoppers on the same rope.

When Zhao Ya followed the two of them to the room where the altar ceremony was held, he saw that everything had been arranged inside.

"Okay, take me there!" Shi Bolong said.

He always felt that the black ship's authority should only prohibit two people from fighting in private, but if one party died due to an accident, would the authority belong to the remaining person?

Of course, it would be better if both of them died.

But this does not mean that he will be Bolong's free bodyguard.

Zhao Ya did not intend to kill Shi Bolong before he had a thorough understanding of the black ship's authority.

He originally thought about asking Zhao Ya to get rid of Zhou Zheng.

If Shi Bolong committed suicide and was killed by others, then Zhao Ya would also be happy to see it happen.

There were many unnamed magical artifacts placed on a table, and next to the table was a large bed, with a young man lying on the bed.

The young man was naked and unconscious.

"Hey, senior brother, what do you think of the quality of this clone?" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

Shi Bolong controlled the wheelchair and circled the bed twice, then nodded, "Well, not bad, you have actually broken this man's consciousness, which saves a lot of hands and feet!"

"That is, in order to completely crush this guy's consciousness without damaging the body, I have put in a lot of effort." Zhou Zheng said proudly.

Zhao Ya listened from behind, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. The so-called disruption of consciousness actually means the complete destruction of a person's spiritual will. One can imagine what this comatose young man has suffered.

"Well, now that everything is ready, please ask Junior Brother Zhou to take off your outer clothes and lie down on the bed." Shi Bolong said.

Zhou Zheng nodded, but did not act immediately. Instead, he coughed lightly.

Then he saw a group of guards walking in outside the door, led by the old housekeeper who had been waiting behind the pillar when Zhou Zheng was taking a bath.

"Senior brother, I can't trust you if you're not a junior brother. The world here is really not peaceful. To ensure nothing goes wrong, I asked these guards to wait here. Senior brother, you shouldn't mind!" Zhou Zhengpi said with a smile.

"Of course not, this is a reasonable thing, why would I mind!" Shi Bolong said with a smile.

In fact, both of them are like mirrors in their hearts.

Zhou Zheng was afraid that Shi Bolong would tamper with the method, so he arranged his backup plan in advance.

Bo Long just sneered in his heart at this moment.

What a fool. If I want to take action, how can these guards be able to stop me?

Zhou Zheng took off his clothes and lay on another bed.

Then Shi Bolong ordered people to take more than a dozen soft silk threads made from animal spinal cords from the altar to connect Zhou Zheng and the young man.

"Junior brother Zhou, later you must carry Yuan Shouyi into a state of concentration, and then act according to my instructions. Do not resist, otherwise the ceremony will easily fail!"

"Understood!" Zhou Zheng said confidently.

Next, Shi Bolong started to do it.

Although he has limited mobility, relying on the wheelchair underneath him, he can still come and go like the wind.

Soon, with his only remaining movable hand, he wrote strange symbols on the unconscious young man and Zhou Zheng.

The ceremony proceeds step by step.

Zhao Ya stood not far away and watched with cold eyes, his heart uninterested, even feeling a little bored.

Because he could feel that most of this so-called ceremony was actually Shi Bolong's trick.

There probably aren't many steps that really make a difference.

Finally, after Zhao Ya waited patiently for a long time, this lengthy ceremony finally came to an end.

Shi Bolong shouted loudly, "Junior brother Zhou, listen to my order and be distracted!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand suddenly, and several talismans spontaneously ignited without fire. Then he saw the young man on the bed tremble violently and slowly opened his eyes.

Shi Bolong was panting and sweating profusely, but without stopping at all, he immediately drove the wheelchair to the bedside and looked directly into the young man's eyes.

"Quickly, check what's wrong with you!"

The confusion in the young man's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by infinite curiosity.

He lowered his head to examine his body, then pinched his face with his hands, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Is this what it feels like to control a clone? It's really mysterious, it's just like your own body!"

Shi Bolong laughed, "That's natural. This is the secret technique of my Wuyou Wanshou Palace. Isn't it child's play?"

Zhou Zheng turned over and stood under the bed, and then said with high spirits: "Thank you Senior Brother Shi for your help. I will remember this favor. When the time comes, those warriors will also be sent to the ship with the supplies."

"Then don't worry, I have a few words to tell you."

"Senior brother, it's okay to say it."

"Your main body is the most important thing. It must be properly placed. Otherwise, when you control the clone, it will be easily damaged by foreign objects." Shi Bolong said seriously.

(End of this chapter)