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Chapter 178 The third hand?

When he came out of the room, Zhang Wufeng had never felt so tired as he did this time. Because of the exhaustion, he had no thoughts at all this time. After asking Sun Feifei to take care of Su Ru, he went back to his room alone, closed the door from the inside, insisted on taking a shower, fell on the bed and began to practice wholeheartedly.

Although he wanted to just lie down on the bed and fall asleep without moving at this moment, he knew that since he had chosen to face and bear some things, he had no way of choosing to escape.

He kept his mind empty, visualizing the universe as colorless and empty, then opened the crystal space, took out the memory card inside, and listened to the music "Castle in the Sky" again.

In the first few moments of this music, there is a more feminine voice whispering something quickly and quietly. The voice seems urgent and vibrating. Then there is a special way of energy diffusion and extension, causing vibrations between the eyebrows.

Zhang Wufeng felt it carefully, listened again and again, and felt what was being said in this voice. This voice had an incomplete Sri Lankan accent, but it was not pure Sri Lankan language, but was mixed with other hints.

As Zhang Wufeng listened, his entire mind was unconsciously immersed in a state of emptiness and thoughtlessness. In this state, the spiritual music of Alaje from the Orions was like a third eye hanging in the void, constantly revealing an inexplicable vibration.

The music of 2 minutes and 08 seconds has a special spirituality. The voice of the man in the middle fluctuates and he quickly says "another hand, another eye".

Zhang Wufeng, who had never understood what was going on, somehow understood this foreign language. Then his brows trembled, and his hands made a special movement - his right hand, with its fingers pressed on his own brows.

His mind was shaken, and his soul seemed to tremble, and he suddenly woke up from his mindless state of cultivation.

The whole person inexplicably became very energetic and strong. At the same time, he was shocked to find that he did not press his hands on his forehead at all. His hands were quietly placed on both sides of the mat on the bed.

He felt very strange, but looked at his Nokia phone, which was still playing the music from Castle in the Sky on a loop.

"Boom, boom, boom—boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The ups and downs and cycles of the tones are very simple and belong to a pure musical mode. However, Zhang Wufeng felt deeply about this kind of music.

When he heard it for the first time, he felt tremendous psychological pressure, so great that it was beyond his tolerance. If he had not been angry and had a quarrel with Yang Xiaolan, he would not have been so cruel as to listen to this as if he was seeking death.

Later, he gradually lost the feeling after listening to it, and then he felt it again in the past two years. When this feeling came again, Zhang Wufeng really felt that some changes were about to occur.

Thus, after his divorce, he began to open his third eye.

But now, when he listened to it again, he inexplicably understood something, but he couldn't grasp it.

What did the phrase "another hand, another eye" that I suddenly understood mean? And the hand that was pressing on his forehead, whose hand was it?
The third hand?

Zhang Wufeng didn’t know, but he was worried, if he continued like this, would he become a monster?

After waking up, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and many things were on his mind.

……

Time went on, perhaps because they saw that he was indeed very tired, in another room, Sun Feifei and Su Ru hugged each other quietly and fell asleep after taking a shower. Both of them had experienced some ups and downs that day and were sleeping very soundly at this moment.

The crystal power swept over and was taken back. Zhang Wufeng lay on the bed. In annoyance, he immersed all his consciousness into his brows and then poured it into his body from his brows instead of using the crystal power.

In this way, all the surrounding sensations disappeared, and after a hazy and deep dream-like feeling appeared, Zhang Wufeng's consciousness entered this space again.

It was still six meters in length, width and height. At this time, this size was actually large enough. However, it was filled with half a person's height of top-grade jadeite, which made Zhang Wufeng feel more satisfied.

If we talk about wealth, these things would be priceless and inestimable if thrown away!

There are also two small jade pieces with clouds rising inside. One piece can be kept for his mother to wear, and the other piece can be temporarily put away or worn by Su Ru. However, Zhang Wufeng does understand the principle of being guilty of possessing a treasure. It is indeed very troublesome to carry such a thing around. Therefore, Zhang Wufeng just thought about this idea.

His consciousness floated around in this space, and after a while it came to a fist-sized snake gall. Seeing this snake gall that still had some blood on it, as if it had just been dug out, Zhang Wufeng thought about it and did not move it for the time being, but continued to float.

The fist-sized piece of colorful cloud jade now had plenty of energy, so Zhang Wufeng swallowed it up again without hesitation, and then used the energy to consolidate and construct the fifth layer of the crystal ring.

This process was neither long nor short. When all the energy was almost consumed again, Zhang Wufeng felt that the fifth crystal ring had stabilized a lot and basically had a certain ring shape.

His consciousness sensed the existence of the crystal ring and crystal, and in this feeling, Zhang Wufeng suddenly understood something, a very strange way of arranging energy. What was passed down this time was the reason why jade can contain energy.

Of course, what Zhang Wufeng understood was somewhat incredible. That is, the structure of jade itself determines its ability to absorb energy. The longer the time, the more energy it absorbs, the higher the quality of the jade, and the fewer impurities it contains.

As for why jade itself has a rock layer on the outside, it is because when jade absorbs energy and continuously expel impurities from its body, it continuously forms a rock layer outside the body.

This understanding made Zhang Wufeng have some strange thoughts about these dead things.

If this is true, then although jade is a dead object, it can evolve autonomously?
Thinking about it, it seems a bit ridiculous. Zhang Wufeng speculated that this might be similar to the nature of aged wine.

After feeling it, he basically gained nothing, but his heart finally calmed down. The loss of crystal mist and crystal power was huge, but Zhang Wufeng felt much better now.

After waking up, I practiced cultivation while immersing myself in reading the Qing Nang Sutra. This night passed completely like this.

……

Half a month has passed since Zhang Zhengliang was shot, and still no real clues have been found.

In this situation, Zhang Zhengyou could only wave his hand and ask his subordinates to arrest a few migrant workers who did not have temporary residence permits. These people had no backers or connections, and if they were arrested and sentenced, it would be easier to explain to his superiors and to have an explanation to those below.

So, he gave the order in the morning, and at the same time, he handed over the Sand Dust Gate to Zhang Zhengping to deal with.

This bunch of things has been handed over here. As for the Fuye Hotel and several entertainment cities, they are all registered under the name of his wife's younger brother. That talent who returned from China after studying for a doctorate is actually quite good at management in this area.

After dealing with this mess, he felt relieved.

"Hei Laoer, I heard that Zhang Wufeng is very good at fighting now? You are also very good at fighting. When you meet him, let's see who is stronger." Zhang Zhengyou took a deep puff of his cigarette and said calmly.

"Well, actually I have been looking for him. I have already learned about Boss Zhang's affairs. I think he is a suspect." Hei Lao Er said thoughtfully.

He was the black second who was beside Zhang Zhengliang when Zhang Zhengliang died. He was known as the "Death Boxer" and was very famous in the underground black boxing.

"Oh, why is he a suspect?" Zhang Zhengyou looked at the burly man in front of him thoughtfully and asked casually.

"He went to Tengning with Miss Sun this time, and I heard that he fell into an underground river. Most of the strong men around Young Master Sun died, but he is still alive. Don't you think this is strange? Also, I heard that he is a good fighter, and people who are good at fighting can naturally use guns." Hei Lao Er said thoughtfully.

"That's not necessarily true. Abroad, people who can fight will definitely use guns, but in Yun Country, there are many people who can fight, but few who can use guns. And he has an alibi, so don't worry about it. I know what to do. By the way, Sun Feifei seemed to have been kidnapped yesterday, and Sun Zhongting was beaten and taken to the hospital. How is the situation going now?"

Zhang Zhengyou asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, Miss Sun looks fine. I saw her and another woman coming out of Zhang Wufeng's villa this morning. They looked radiant and energetic. As for Sun Zhongting, he won't die. The bullet didn't hit his heart, but is outside." Hei Lao Er said respectfully.

Zhang Zhengyou nodded and said, "Go down and tell He Yong and his men to behave themselves."

When Hei Lao Er heard this, he immediately bowed his head and accepted the order and left the office.

After careful consideration, the expression on Zhang Zhengyou's face became a little uncertain, but in the end he did nothing for the time being, but smoked a few cigarettes in a row.

……

After taking back the Qing Nang Sutra and feeling with Jing Li that Ye Xi's condition had temporarily stabilized, Zhang Wufeng walked out of the room.

It was noon again. Su Ru and Sun Feifei were not at home, but they left prepared breakfast such as milk and buns on the table. They also reminded Zhang Wufeng to heat them in the microwave when he wanted to eat.

Ye Xiaohui was supporting Ye Xi as they walked in the garden, even though the weather outside was a bit gloomy and it seemed to be drizzling.

At this time, Zhang Wufeng's cell phone rang.

(End of this chapter)