man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 254 "The Bund"

The moment the little hand tremblingly stretched out from the bloody piece of flesh.

All the people who were in charge of delivering the birth, especially Situ Yong, suddenly had a drastic change in their serious expressions.

They all looked at the little hand as white as a lotus root in disbelief.

The chubby five fingers, the fine fluff, in Mo Yao's abdominal cavity full of scars, are like a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained, it is incredible clean.

Mo Ge, who had just screamed, changed his face again, and his clear eyes were once again dyed pure black.He suddenly tilted his head and grinned innocently.

A bald head popped out, the facial features were not opened, and there was a small chubby mouth, which sucked his fingers.

Mo Jie was grinning, but the skin all over his body shriveled at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, and lost its luster in an instant.

Both Situ Yong and Xi'er were taken aback. No one had ever seen such a weird "birth", let alone such a miserable "pregnant husband". But the smile on his face became wider and wider, and the pure black eyes looking at the "Yuanying" in his belly revealed a faint light called "love".

When Situ Yong and Xi'er were at a loss, Zheng Xiu stepped between Xi'er and Situ Yong, holding the small head in one hand, pulled it out of Mo Yao's body with a "boo", and threw it aside.

"Quickly sew."

Zheng Xiu seemed to have done an insignificant thing. After throwing away the Nascent Soul, Mo Yao's whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground, exhaling more air than inhaling.Zheng Xiu pointed to Mo Jie's stomach, and patted Xi'er. Xi'er suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the bloody belly, his scalp was numb.

In the next second, Xi'er held the needle in both hands, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of dexterous hands flew back and forth on Mo Lei's belly in a few breaths, with heavy hand shadows, and a single encounter made Mo Hao's belly "look" like a stitch. alright.

Zheng Xiu looked at the sutured wound and couldn't help being taken aback.Secretly thought Nima, as expected of a tailor, actually sewed a chrysanthemum-shaped embroidery on Mo Jie's belly.

It's just that it's seamed on the surface.

Black and red blood still gushed out between the needles and threads.

Mo Yao's breath became weaker and weaker.

[Surprise Cage] It's rare to shake out the only big move that can cure everything, "The Rain of Compassion". Xi'er and Situ Yong rushed to complete this difficult delivery within the time limit when their skills had to be thrown out. The Tang knife "Broken Moon" has a faint green light on the blade.I saw the young man smiled slightly, and swung the knife towards Mo Yao's belly, and put it into the sheath gracefully.

click.

"Pity Heaven and Mercy Rain."

Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, Tang Dao dissipated in his hand.

The demonic purple halo in the sky faded away, and a gorgeous green light rain fell on Lu Town like a miracle.

The young man slashed out a green light all over the sky.

"Wow! So green!"

Xi'er opened her mouth into an "o" shape.

The chrysanthemum wound on Mo Yao's belly healed quickly under the infiltration of green light rain.

In the distance, the snake puffed out its chest vigorously, made a sound of "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The wound...has healed!

came back!came back!are back!

The snake burst into tears in an instant.

I can't wait to bear a little more moisture from the rain and dew.

After throwing out the big move "Compassion Heaven and Mercy Rain" in this way, Zheng Xiu stepped out a few steps, looking for the "Yuanying" he just threw out in the ruins.

The "Yuanying" who looks exactly like a baby has long since disappeared.

"Death."

Situ Yong came behind the young man, showing regret: "It's a pity! This is a rare 'case' that happens once in a thousand years."

Zheng Xiu raised his hand, showing hesitation, the Nascent Soul looks exactly like a human baby, making it difficult to start.Perhaps dying on his own would be the best ending. Thinking of this, Zheng Xiu turned around.

Zheng Xiu's mind was not here, he dealt with "Yuanying", and after saving Mo Kai with the move of "Sorrowful Heaven and Merciful Rain", he returned to the place where Xianggu and Bai Qiuyue disappeared, pacing back and forth, rubbing his forehead.

He is still thinking about why Zhu has the ability to "incarnate", why he can move across distances regardless of distance, and why he can disappear out of thin air under his nose.

"Where did he go?"

"It turns out that the way he moved before was not limited to the 'Arvenist'?"

"In this way, it is really hard to catch that guy."

"how so?"

"Why?"

"Why is everything about him so similar to 'The Prisoner'?"

"Aren't I the only 'prisoner' in the world?"

"No, the 'Prisoner' monster is on me, I am Jiazi, the only 'Jiazi' in the world! You are innocent!"

"Not a prisoner, could it be, a similar ability?"

"That's right, maybe it's the thaumaturgy of the ferryman Bai Qiuyue!"

Questions popped up like mushrooms after rain.

Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered Zhu's experience.

He went through untold hardships 1000 years ago and saw the "scorching sun".

"Hmm... Could it be that the 'scorching sun' he saw 1000 years ago was... me?"

A ridiculous idea popped up.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Xiu let out a "haha" laugh.

"impossible."

Zheng Xiu shook his head vigorously, because this speculation was too absurd and bizarre, it was instantly denied by Zheng Xiu.

Zhu is so mysterious, Zheng Xiu finally managed to catch Zhu's little tail in Lu Town, and he really didn't want to let Zhu go away.

Or, Zhu is hiding in the dark right now, observing Zheng Xiu's every move.

Zheng Xiu is unwilling to believe that Zhu, for the sake of "Yuanying", became a "Xianggu" in Lu Town for a whole year. Now that the Disaster Prevention Bureau has no intention of disrupting the situation, Zhu will easily give up.

In this way, wouldn't Zhu's incarnation "Xianggu" be sold for nothing this year?

Thinking about it, Zheng Xiu felt sorry for Zhu.

"Maomao, tell me, if he has similar abilities to me, why can't I go where he can go?"

After much deliberation, Zheng Xiu couldn't find a solution, so he pulled down the orange cat who was pulling his hair tightly on top of his head, pinched the orange cat's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"Meow."

The orange cat purred softly for no apparent reason, turned its head away, and ignored Zheng Xiu.

Mao Mao, who hasn't eaten fried fish cakes for a long time, has lumps in her heart.

At this moment, the devastated Lu Town finally calmed down, and everyone chose a place to rest.The snake still rubbed her chest incredulously, looking at the sky eagerly, longing for another piece of rain to moisten her wound and grow back some more.

Ye looked at the strange behavior of the snake, and then looked at the boy who was stroking the cat in the distance with a strange expression on his face.

"Hey, old genius doctor, why am I watching..." The young man, no matter if he was a big horse or a pony, was the focus of everyone wherever he went.Xi'er paid close attention to Zheng Xiu from time to time. She noticed Zheng Xiu's strange behavior and couldn't help poking the old doctor with an embroidery needle. She lowered her voice and asked, "Young master seems to be trying to please Mao Zhu?"

She finally came up with the inappropriate word "to please".

If it is more appropriate, the word "lick" should be used.

Situ Yong is inspecting the healed "chrysanthemum" scar on Mo Ge's belly. In his opinion, the miraculously healed wound after bathing in the green light rain is undoubtedly a medical miracle across the ages.What he couldn't figure out was what kind of path this young man had followed, how could he still know the thaumaturgy of the "healer".He was thinking about whether he should let Mo Li go to his medical center when he went back, so that he could study and figure it out. When he heard Xi'er's question, he rolled his eyes without raising his head: "What's wrong with you? After all It's quite normal to be young."

The implication is: Children, how can they understand the happiness of adults.Look at his old genius doctor, who is studying chrysanthemum embroidery.Look at this stitching technique, how beautiful it is, it can be called art.

The interaction between the boy and the orange cat is still going on.

The orange cat ignored the boy.

Zheng Xiu had no choice but to take out his trump card.

He mysteriously took out a piece of fried fish cake from his arms.

"Whoosh!"

Zheng Xiu's eyes flickered, and the next second the fried fish cake was already in the orange cat's mouth.

"Meow meow meow!"

[It's very simple, meow! 】

Unknowingly, Zheng Xiu's [foreign language] has improved rapidly, and he can already understand most of the cat's meows.

Sure enough, the shortcut to skill improvement is to squeeze wool.

Accompanied by cats all day long, Zheng Xiu likes to mention [foreign language] Dacheng, which is gratifying to congratulate.

"Say? It's enough to go back and fry fish cakes."

Zheng Xiu draws cakes for Mao Mao.

The orange cat is biting into fried fish cakes, and the cakes drawn by Zheng Xiu are a little more believable.It raised its head and glanced at Zheng Xiu, then pointed at the air and meowed.

"Your 'Bund' are independent and non-communicating cats."

"But if it were you, you should be able to walk between the 'Bunds.'"

Zheng Xiu was taken aback: "The Bund?"

"That's what you call the 'gateway', meow."

The orange cat continued to meow: "However, the 'Bund' is also in the 'crack'. If you human beings 'really' go in, you will probably die."

Zheng Xiu grinned: "I...not exactly."

Zheng Xiu's implication is that he is an incarnation, and he will die when he dies.

As he spoke, Zheng Xiu shook his wings.

At this moment, he still hasn't canceled the demonized posture of [Sparrow in Prison].

"Okay, meow~"

The orange cat jumped on top of Zheng Xiu's head, swallowed the fried fish cakes with a thud, stretched out her pink little shack and licked her lips.The orange cat stretched out eight fingers: "Eight horses?"

It took Zheng Xiu a while to remember the stalk of "Eight horses are hard to chase", and nodded vigorously: "Eight horses!"

Orange Cat always likes to bargain in strange places.

"The 'gap' they opened just now is still meowing."

The orange cat guided Zheng Xiu to the direction where Bai Qiuyue and Xianggu disappeared just now, and fluttered its nostrils: "Sure enough, it's still meowing." The orange cat unceremoniously patted the top of Zheng Xiu's head with its soft cat paws: "Meow! Meditate on you The 'Bund'! Imagine your 'Bund' overlapping the 'Gap' and you can swish in!"

The orange cat meowed lightly, as if it was an easy task.

Zheng Xiu was stunned and didn't understand at all: "Can you speak human language?"

The orange cat rolled its eyes: "I can't."

"I mean, can you be more specific?"

"Just open it with a swish! Go in with a swish! The point is, it's breathing!"

Talking about the slow motion of the orange cat's left and right paws, the trajectory of the cat's paws showed a faint gray mirror surface, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Xiu tried to meditate on the "Gateway", but as soon as he calmed down, he would easily return to the prison of his mind, almost causing the avatar to cancel the fugue.

Open eyes and close eyes, open eyes and close eyes, no success.

"A mere human being." The orange cat jumped off Zheng Xiu's head impatiently, watching Zheng Xiu's back and forth unsuccessfully, it saw the orange cat's tail wrapped around Zheng Xiu's neck, and came to Zheng Xiu with support.

The orange cat lowered its head and hesitated, said to itself meow, then nodded vigorously: "Well, for the sake of fried fish cakes, meow."

It opened its mouth and gnawed on Zheng Xiu's face.

In an instant.

Zheng Xiu's eyes turned pure black.

The whites of the eyes disappear.

Like a puppet, he stretched out his hand in front of nothing.

Pfft!
Zheng Xiu felt that he was in a strange state.

It seems that something is manipulating his incarnation, but his senses are extremely clear, his vision has become black and white, and a layer of white fireworks is burning on the surface of everything, either bright or dark.

This is a deeper vision than "spiritual vision".

A more delicate angle than "reconnaissance".

Even the bite of the kitten on his face just now gave Zheng Xiu an extremely long illusion, as if the orange cat was nibbling back and forth on his face.

So slow, so slow, so slow.

But it is incomparably intuitive and clear.

It's like...he's looking at the world for what it is.

Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and there was a faint "crack" there.Zheng Xiu stretched his hand in, his fingers submerged in the ripples, and there was a cold and sticky feeling inside, as if soaked in sea water.

One hand is not enough.

Zheng Xiu pawed at both sides of the crack with both hands.

Pull hard.

"Whoosh!"

There was a strange "sound effect" in his ear.

At the second before entering the crack, Zheng Xiu had an absurd idea in his mind: Sure enough, it is exactly as Maomao said, it just opens it with a "swish" and goes in with a swish, it's so simple.

……

"The 'baby' that Mo Chi gave birth to..."

Ye saw the snake puffing its chest back and forth strangely, wondering in his heart, but he didn't bother him. He looked at the motionless "baby corpse" from a distance, and said to the others: "How should we deal with it?"

Situ Yong was still studying the wound on Mo Yao's belly, he finally raised his head when he heard the words, and asked tentatively, "Take it back?"

He wanted to say that such a precious case should be taken back for research.

Xi'er immediately shook her head: "Farewell, after all, he was born, so cruel."

Ye nodded: "Why don't we find a secluded place to bury him and let him rest in peace."

Situ Yong sighed, "That's fine."

Xi'er said: "Why don't you let the young master decide, didn't you say it earlier, now we are handling the case outside, and we will listen to the young master for everything, so we can do whatever he says..." Since everyone can't see that Zheng Xiu is Xi'er doesn't plan to point out that the Red King is the king, and it would be nice to have more fun.But just when she was about to ask Little Ma Chi Wang's opinion in the middle of her sentence, Xi'er was taken aback suddenly: "Where's the master?"

Ye frowned: "What master?"

Situ Yong: "Which master?"

Xi'er's scalp felt numb in an instant, and she walked to the place where Zheng Xiu and the orange cat were just now: "Master, no, I mean the young master! He was clearly still here just now! In the blink of an eye, he was gone." !"

Situ Yong waved his hand indifferently: "Don't be nervous, the young master has always been elusive and playful, maybe he went to the next street to demolish the house again. If you want to ask him what to do with the baby's body, don't worry... "

"Uh... Brothers and sisters, please allow me to interject." Jun Buxiao, who had been standing in the corner changing masks for fun, now silently picked up the scissors, pointing the scissors in the distance: "I think, how to dispose of the dead body?" You can take it easy."

Jun Buxiao put on a "heavy" mask in an instant: "We may... have trouble."

The "dead" "Yuanying" stood up silently.

A faint "umbilical cord" grows from the baby's navel and connects to the void.

(End of this chapter)