People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

"You don't even need to tell me..." Yingkong Kurumi rolled her eyes and was suddenly stunned: "What are you talking about? How did it become yours? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't deny it." Chiba Iori showed a contemptuous expression: "What's wrong with lending it to me to play with? Let's play together, why are you so stingy..."

This side of Fang Zuo.

A divine thought probed Furukawa Miu's body.

The meridians throughout this woman's body are unusually wide.

But that's nothing unusual.

Shenmuli also has two meridians of heaven and earth.

At most, it may be a gifted talent.

And in the depression above the quadrigeminal body in the middle of Furukawa Miu's brain, there was indeed a crystal-like gray-red oval body.

It is emitting some strange fluctuations.

Fang Zuo frowned.

This part of the brain is the location of the third eye in both Taoism and Buddhism.

After a cultivator has opened his third eye, the small body in his brain will gradually turn into the shape of an eye.

Then it connects to the meridians throughout the body.

Not only can you see through illusions and yin bodies.

You can also practice related supernatural powers such as clairvoyance.

When those ancient mighty ones have cultivated to the extreme, the divine seal of the Heavenly Eye will penetrate their bodies and form a third eye on their foreheads.

Look up at the thirty-three heavens, and look down at the underworld and the Yellow Springs.

And it has endless uses.

He really has great supernatural powers.

In the ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, opening the third eye was almost a must for cultivators.

However, looking at the shape of the crystals of Furukawa Miu, it doesn't seem to be due to the opening of the third eye.

Fang Zuo slowly moved his spiritual thoughts closer to the crystal.

The moment of touch.

Furukawa Miu trembled, her face flushed and she stared at Fang Zuo with wide eyes.

Almost moaned.

It was as if someone had touched her most private place.

And the crystal suddenly became unstable.

Fang Zuo didn't dare to force it, and his spiritual thoughts withdrew.

"What are we men doing?" Chiba Iori curiously leaned over and asked, "Why does this female doctor seem to have arrived?"

"How should I know..." Sakura Kurumi rolled her eyes.

"Since you've been studying particles for so long, what do you think of Yin-Yang magic?" Fang Zuo asked in his preferred approach. "Or, what is spiritual energy? Have you figured it out?"

Japan's Yin-Yang magic almost comes from Taoism and Buddhism.

Although these are all things I learned incorrectly, at least I have found my own way.

However, the spiritual energy consumed is very low, and most of them are at the Qi Refining level, with a few at the Foundation Establishment level.

In this era, people at this level can barely replenish their spiritual energy by retreating into seclusion.

Since I don't understand what this woman said, I will ask questions in the areas I am good at.

I believe that even if I don't understand her answer, I can still understand it to some extent.

Furukawa Miu took a deep breath and calmed down a little.

But the body couldn't calm down.

His cheeks were flushed and he looked very hungry.

Her beautiful watery eyes still looked at Fang Zuo with muddy eyes.

In her heart, she had long regarded this man who could control particles as the most shameless person in the world.

They actually used particles to do such shameless things.

I broke my frenulum the last time we met.

This time it's even more excessive.

I almost screamed out loud.

Even spit out a little.

"Spiritual energy? All similar things in the world, after my research, are composed of three types of basic particles." Furukawa Miu's red lips exhaled an extremely hot, moist and charming breath that sprayed on Fang Zuo's face:

"Of course, I have to state first that this is based on the extended standard model. This is just my current research, and I don't rule out discoveries."

"The first category is real-world particles: composed of quarks, leptons, and bosons. This is what Yin-Yang practitioners call spiritual energy.

That is the so-called various elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Can construct most of the objects and energy bodies on this planet.

There are many branches in this category, such as the Boltzmann brain quantum with negative entropy.

This kind of particle is more commonly used by ghosts and onmyojis.

The second category is virtual particles: such as dark matter and massive particles.

Oni, Shikigami, and souls are all like this. Due to the lack of high-energy instruments, I cannot conduct in-depth research.

The third category is consciousness particles: such as quantum particles and Majorana fermions.

My brain waves are particles of consciousness.

There is also the so-called religious incense generated by group emotions, which is also something that major religions are using now and also belongs to the particles of consciousness.

The incense that these believers believe in is most likely a type of Majorana fermion.

Fang Zuo carefully thought about what Furukawa Miu said.

Although I still don’t understand many of the terms, at least I get the general idea.

Suddenly I had a different understanding of this world than that of a monk.

If it weren't for this beautiful doctor, I would have at least reached the Yang Shen realm if I had understood all this.

Fang Zuo stared at Furukawa Miu.

He kept looking her up and down.

No wonder that guy Zhou Yuanyan asked me to have sex with her.

She is said to be a top-notch research talent.

There are not many people who even someone as proud as Zhou Yuanyan admires him.

Now it seems that he was not lying. The explanation of these particle systems has already crushed what Zhou Yuanyan had worked so hard to research.

"Why are you looking at me? What do you want to do?" Miu Furukawa bit her lower lip and looked at the man opposite her with vigilance.

This man's eyes seemed to want to swallow her up...

Even though the ecstatic feeling just now seemed to have been chewed up by him and then spit out.

"By the way, what were those particles you just touched me with?" Furukawa Miu suddenly remembered this and instantly put all those things behind her. "Will you let me study you?"

"It's not impossible for me to give her to you for research." Fang Zuo nodded, turned to Yingkong Hutao and said, "Leave her to me. I'll take her to see Zhou Yuanyan... You can talk about looking for her after she comes back."

It wasn't surprising that Yingkong Kurumi saw Fang Zuo and Zhou Yuanyan together in the laboratory last time.

Nod.

Fang Zuo waved his hand and disappeared with Furukawa Miu.

"Kunwalnut sauce..." Chiba Iori widened her beautiful eyes and rubbed them when she saw the two people disappear. Her red lips opened wide, and her expression was exaggerated: "We men are too strong... Where did you pick up this psychic?"

"Who told you that we..." Yingkong Kurumi turned her head and said, "Tell me about yourself. What about you? What are you going to do?"

"What can I do... It seems that I can't complete this mission of Dr. Furukawa." Chiba Iori shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let the rest of the organization make a few sacrifices."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to report back..."

"Are you planning to return to North America?" Yingkong Kurumi said, "Can't you stay in Japan? I can protect you..."

Chiba Iori just looked at Sakura Kurumi without saying anything.

After a long while, he said, "This is the path I chose myself, please leave me alone..."

"Don't think I'm bragging. Even if I can't, my man can." Yingkong Kurumi said seriously: "You have to believe me..."

"It's our man..." Chiba Iori corrected: "I understand. If one day I get tired of it, I will come to you and our man..."

"mine!!"

"Don't be so stingy! It's not like you can break it!!"

In the taxi.

Miu Furukawa sat in the back row and looked at Fang Zuo excitedly.

That look seemed to want to swallow Fang Zuo.

"You can actually manipulate virtual particle chains. I've never studied this ability before. I've only seen it in a few religions. How do you do it?"

"It would probably take a million-qubit array to form an Einstein condensate as large as the two of us, and to fold space to achieve apparent superluminal movement, achieving a wormhole-like effect."

"That's amazing! I'm so excited... Why aren't you talking? Say something!"

Miu Furukawa asked questions one after another.

Once she got to the topic of her research, all the fear and embarrassment she had just felt disappeared.

Fang Zuo was too lazy to pay attention to her. He just pretended not to hear her and closed his eyes to rest.

The driver in front looked in the rearview mirror and looked at Furukawa Miu as if she were an idiot.

He glanced at Fang Zuo with pity.

Came to the underground laboratory of the University of Tokyo, Japan.

Zhou Yuanyan was surprised to see the two people who suddenly appeared, and immediately gave a wicked smile of understanding.

He asked Fang Zuo to deal with that woman again and again.

He always looks like he doesn't want to bother with anything.

The results of it.

It’s time to whip.

Zhou Yuanyan patted Fang Zuo's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"Talk to her." Fang Zuo didn't explain: "I don't understand the nonsense she's saying."

"However, I did understand one thing. This woman is much stronger than you..."

Zhou Yuanyan's good mood suddenly became a little bad again.

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In a studio in the suburbs of Osaka.

An old voice shouted loudly.

He cursed loudly without any concealment.

"Watch out! Don't try to learn the fucking three-act structure! A real gangster movie is like seppuku: not only does the foreplay have to be graceful, but you also have to maintain an orgasmic expression even when your intestines are spilling out!" Kitano Takeshi shouted.

"Move, move your arms, move! Haven't you guys eaten yet? I'd rather feed you guys two pounds of Kobe beef to the camera than to feed you guys!"

"Look at your robotic arm panning the camera. It's even less attractive than the waists of women in a brothel."

“It makes me sick!!!”

"Yes." Several directors and cameramen wiped the sweat from their heads.