After thinking about it, Zhang Yi realized that although he still had many regrets, these were the two biggest concerns, and the others were just trivial matters.

There is no life-and-death feud and no unpaid debt. As for dreams, I can only laugh at myself.

"Can I send the money myself?"

Qin Xiaoxia glanced at him from head to toe and shook his head.

"I'm afraid we don't have that much time. Maybe you can just make a phone call. As for your savings, we can help you send it over."

Isn't this enough time? Zhang Yi thought of his fingernails in Zhencheng Park.

He subconsciously looked at his left hand, only to find that his hand was covered with red lines, but they disappeared in a flash.

My attention was focused on my hands, and when I felt them carefully, I felt a slight cracking pain which then immediately disappeared.

"You see, the recovery power of the Flower of Life can't last too long. If I give you a new Flower of Life, your body will explode at the critical point."

The red-haired "goddess" also spoke these words, and Zhang Yi nodded to show that he understood.

There is no better way to feel the precariousness of your life than this terrible tug-of-war.

"Sage, what is the probability that I will still be able to survive after I die?"

Qin Xiaoxia didn't want to lie to him, so he just shook his head.

"I don't know either. Half of the success or failure depends on me, and the other half depends on your will and God's arrangement."

"At least 50% greater..."

Zhang Yi touched his pocket with self-mockery, but found nothing. Then he remembered that his cell phone had been taken away by someone from a special government department.

"Use this one."

As if it had been prepared, a silver-white mobile phone was placed in front of Zhang Yi.

"Thank you. Um, I'll use your phone to call my dad. Will that get you tracked?"

He still thought that he was a fugitive, and he didn't know whether the government had revoked his fugitive status or not, and whether using someone else's phone would cause trouble for them.

"Haha, don't worry, it won't happen here."

Zhang Yi didn't call home very often, sometimes once every half a month, sometimes once every month. Today was the moment when he most urgently wanted to hear his family's voices in all these years.

A slight fear and tension made my body tremble slightly.

It was an unfamiliar phone call that rang seven or eight times before it was answered.

"Dad, it's me... It's nothing, just calling to say hello..."

Zhang Yi took the initiative to speak, not letting the other party guess too much.

Then I just didn’t listen to “Um, um…ok…um…”

Everyone else present could hear some gossip about family matters. During the conversation, Zhang Yi also asked his mother to answer the phone, and she also gave instructions from the other side and responded to the other side.

Hearing his mother's concern on the phone and hearing her dislike for his father over there, Zhang Yi somehow started to cry.

"Well, no, it's okay. It's cold now. Don't catch a cold. You all have medical insurance cards. Go get some cold medicine from the village clinic... Well, that, Mom, I may not be able to go back for the New Year this year..."

The call was not long, less than ten minutes, and Zhang Yi was unable to utter a single last word until he hung up.

Then he picked up his phone and started recording, writing down all the words he had been unable to say before.

By the time I finished all this, my eyes were already red.

He thought about recording a video for Xiaomo's family as well, but just as he opened his mouth, he was told by a mysterious person that the government had already ruled his ex-girlfriend's death as "accidental", and he could no longer tell the truth and repent.

However, there is an accident insurance that did not exist originally, and the beneficiary is pointed to the parents, and Zhang Yi's deposit will be divided into two later and handed over to the two families in a suitable way, and the amount will be much larger.

About twenty minutes had passed, and Zhang Yi felt like he had witnessed the arrangements for his funeral in advance. He went from shortness of breath and tears to calm down.

The mysterious existence in front of him did not urge him, but he was grateful.

"Are you ready?"

"Um!"

Qin Xiaoxia nodded and raised the test tube in his hand that had already been noticed by everyone.

"This is the latest high-sequence No. 4 potion, the Magic Potion. It is also the first time it is used on humans. Or rather, you are the first human who meets the conditions for using it."

Three colored ** swirled in the test tube.

"I'm going to take a drop of your blood."

As Zhang Yi said this, a drop of blood flowed out from the wound on his left hand when he was unconscious, and flew into the test tube with the stopper opened.

The liquid inside began to boil almost instantly.

"Any final words you would like to say? Homologous immune interference can only last for ten minutes."

The juice of the Flower of Life and the juice of Crimson Fruit are mixed with Type A catalyst extracted from the magic spirit material and added into the blood of the person to be injected, and then a bottle of magic potion that is effective within 10 minutes can be made.

Zhang Yi had nothing more to say and just shook his head.

"Then let's get started. In order to prevent you from moving around and affecting the acupuncture, I will immobilize you."

After saying this, without the help of a syringe, with the assistance of magic, the liquid in the test tube attached to Zhang Yi's arm and penetrated directly into the body through the pores.

Then the power of the secret realm immediately fixed Zhang Yi's body.

"Use the needle to release his qi and blood."

These words were said to Ding Yi and Uncle Qiao, and they immediately opened the needle bags they were carrying.

Both hands moved out at the same time, the hand shadows were too fast to be seen clearly, one was responsible for the key acupoints, and the other was responsible for the missed points. Within a few seconds, Zhang Yi was turned into a hedgehog.

Inside Zhang Yi's body, the magic potion that had been mixed with blood was spreading wildly, at a speed far exceeding normal blood flow.

“Boom boom boom…”

This is the sound of a heartbeat that is getting faster and faster.

The strong stimulation of the magic potion made the already struggling body even more miserable, but Zhang Yi surprisingly did not feel much pain at this moment. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the potion or the needles.

Except for Zhang Yi himself, the others looked at him with expressions that showed they were not at peace.

His blood vessels glowed with every heartbeat, as if cutting his body into a fragmented red network.

"Zhang Yi's evolution is not actually complete, or it can be said that now is just the beginning of his evolution."

As if understanding other people's doubts, Qin Xiaoxia explained.

As the blood vessels became brighter, Zhang Yi's skin gradually glowed. However, starting from the tips of his limbs, his flesh and blood had already fallen off piece by piece, and the fastest fingers had already exposed bones.

This is a very scary thing for the person involved. Even if he or she had been "indifferent" to it before and did not feel any pain, they would still be terrified.

"No, the potion can't keep up the speed!! Doudou!"

I don’t know when Doudou came. He didn’t say anything just now so Ding Yi and Uncle Qiao didn’t notice him. But now he appeared in time when his cousin called him.

The gold coin and the words of magic power made a wish, which accelerated the effect of the potion and spread throughout the body at once.

Since it is a magic potion, its real effect is naturally on the soul.

So when his body collapsed to his shoulders and knees, Zhang Yi's body brightened and then darkened in an instant.

"ah……"

The screams could no longer be stopped. The crazy pain was far greater than the little finger just now, and it scared Doudou.

The seven orifices on his face began to emit light, and their contours changed painfully, while his eyelids, mouth and nose all fell off one by one, as if another Zhang Yi was trying to struggle out.

As soon as those halos came into contact with the air, they seemed to be about to dissipate with the wind, but were forcibly pulled back by a twisted three-color force.

Qin Xiaoxia's eyes met with the Red Female Demon and Su Su one by one.

What could this be? A demon? Or something else?

As Zhang Yi screamed in pain, his vision finally underwent a drastic change after his eyeballs of flesh and blood ruptured. The surrounding environment and his own information converged at the same time, reaching an unprecedented height.

He was in a trance for thousands of times, and in a fleeting glance, his painful movements froze for a thousandth of a second, and then he was overwhelmed by even more intense pain.

The direction of that glance was where the "Sage" was.

A chaotically burning violet filled the air, covering the entire field of vision behind it. As it extended and radiated, the color became lighter and lighter, yet at the same time seemed to gradually blend in with nature.

Where the purple fades and blends with the natural world, it forms an obscure and fleeting dividing line.

Zhang Yi will never forget this moment. Even though all the feelings he had when he was still a human being at this moment have long gone, his soul will always be imprinted with this scene with a feeling of shock.

The dividing line formed an indescribable huge outline, which was a vague figure. Behind him, two auras that covered the sky and the sun converged at the back, causing a silent echo. The blurriness of his whole body seemed to be burning with an invisible flame. His face could not be seen, but he was deeply captivated by it.

What is this!!! What is this!!!

There is a sense of familiarity, but there is also a deep terror inside, waiting to be revealed...