Chapter 23: The Blood of Taiyin

As the main electric switch was pulled, the lights of the entire laboratory were turned on, Ling Chenxuan stood quietly in place, the instruments around him began to flicker again, and the surroundings were in chaos, you can imagine how crazy the duel just now was.

Not far from him, a man with silver hair holding a switch wrench in his hand was standing silently.

At this time, Ling Chenxuan realized that the person who had been fighting with him was so thin, his face was extremely pale, and he was beyond imagination young, more like a boy.

For some reason, looking at him, Ling Chenxuan suddenly thought of the leukemia patient lying on the hospital bed, although this patient had used a set of military body fists not long ago to fight himself.

"Your name. Ling Chenxuan asked softly.

The man sighed, "Ming." ”

"Ming?" Ling Chenxuan was a little puzzled.

"Why are you here?" Ming's voice was a little hoarse, like a tired beast.

Ling Chenxuan looked at him calmly, "Where is the enchantment?"

Ming shook his head, "I don't know where it is, I've been here for three days now, and you're the first person to come here." ”

Ling Chenxuan didn't speak, and everyone could tell that he was deep in thought.

"I know you exorcists take enchanted objects very seriously, and you treat them as Pandora's boxes, but the Lost make them sacred. Ming looked at Ling Chenxuan, "Their level of protection for the enchanted artifacts is far beyond your imagination. ”

Ling Chenxuan still didn't answer, he was already sure that he couldn't get any more useful clues from the mouth of the person in front of him, his eyes swept around, and soon locked on the huge container in the center of the laboratory. It's so conspicuous that it looks like a pyramid standing in the middle of a desert of rocks.

"Since there's nothing you're looking for, get out of here quickly, there are a lot of monitors here. Ming's eyes sank, and his face showed a hideous expression.

"She's yours...... Relatives?" Ling Chenxuan said lightly, the girl in the container was still sleeping quietly, and it seemed that no matter how fierce the riot was, it would not be able to wake her up.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Ming replied without difficulty, he walked to Ling Chenxuan's side, but he couldn't help but look at the transparent girl, and reached out to close the container.

Some people are like this, they are never good at sharing what belongs to them, or they are unwilling to share them, for fear that their things will be contaminated, just like children who always like to secretly hide their cherished toys.

"You're not a lost person, what are you?" Ling Chenxuan raised his eyes and asked, Ming's hand stretched out in mid-air suddenly froze, he turned his head and stared at Ling Chenxuan with an expressionless face in surprise, and couldn't help but smile, "Of course I'm not one of those stupid ghosts, I'm a 'person' similar to you." ”

"What do you mean?"

Ming pointed to the location of his heart, but said nothing.

"Is this girl too?" Ling Chenxuan asked.

"If not, she wouldn't be here. Ming said softly, unable to hear that his words were mixed with other emotions. He raised his palm and placed it on the cold wall of the container, as if to interlock his fingers with the girl in the container.

"If not, that's great......" Ming silently looked at the girl, she was as beautiful as a white gauze skirt that slowly opened and closed in the rain and mist, giving people an almost eternal illusion, as if she was looking at the sky for ten thousand years, longing to stare at the earth.

For some reason, Ling Chenxuan suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was a little strange, he had always been a person who didn't pay attention to the atmosphere around him, but at this moment, he felt a slight coolness spreading out of the air...... Sad.

The sadness was invisibly magnified in the air, slowly drowning him, as if he had become a superfluous person for a moment, and the boy and girl in front of the container tried their best to convey their emotions, adding a sense of sacredness to the picture.

In fact, the boy was really young, and he didn't feel it when they were fighting in the dark, but when the incandescent light in the laboratory came on and the light illuminated the boy's pale face, he realized that the boy was so fragile, like a dying angel with broken wings.

The reason why he didn't kill him before was because the boy suddenly moaned in pain in the dark, like a child with a high fever in the middle of the night, and by the red light he saw the boy's body curled up in a ball and trembling on the ground, the pain was from the inside out, like the devil in his body eating away at the boy's soul inch by inch.

At that time, a certain part of his mind suddenly relaxed, and the boy curled up on the ground was so helpless, very similar...... Another helpless boy.

The sound of the container closing interrupted Ling Chenxuan's thoughts, and when he looked up again, the metal wall had completely enveloped the girl, leaving only Ming's tired gaze.

"What are these potions for?" Ling Chenxuan pointed to the pile of reagent bottles under his feet, and the solution flowed all over the ground.

"As you can see, this is an underground lab, which the ghosts built years ago, and is now responsible for developing all sorts of trial potions. Suddenly, Ming's words changed, "You've seen the movie, the Super Soldier Serum is an example." ”

Ling Chenxuan was stunned for a moment, "I haven't seen it, you mean that serum is studied here?"

Ming nodded, "The reason why those ghosts are looking for enchanted monsters all over the world is because they want to resurrect their king, otherwise it will be difficult for them to gain an advantage in the confrontation with your exorcists, but the means of resurrecting those kings and generals are more like some kind of forbidden art similar to religion." ”

"The most important thing is that the Lost alone will not be able to resurrect the king, they will need the help of humans. ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Chenxuan frowned slightly.

"As we all know, the enchanted monster is the original carrier of the king's soul, so its own ability is extremely terrifying, and the way to resurrect the king's general is to forcibly transfer this ability to another life carrier. Ming calmly explained to him, now that his eyes had faded from the violence, and he spoke seriously like a quiet boy next door.

"Life...... Carrier?" Ling Chenxuan heard this unfamiliar word for the first time, "What is that?"

"The enchantment is a kind of carrier, but it is a dead thing after all, it is not so much that it carries the soul of the king, but it is more of a captivity, because it does not have some kind of 'activity', but the life carrier is different, it is a living thing, but there are not many carriers in this world that have both life and thought. ”

"They use humans as the soul carrier of the king's general?" Ling Chenxuan's voice trembled slightly.

"That can only be the case, right?" Ming smiled slightly, "The Lost cannot be called life in a sense, what sustains their existence is an energy called 'source', and this strange and powerful energy originally belonged to the king general, which is what you call an ability. ”

"That's why they chose to cooperate with humans?" Ling Chenxuan remembered the man in suit he had met earlier when intercepting the enchantment, and the elk tattoo on his left wrist.

"How long have those humans been working with the Lost?" Ling Chenxuan asked.

"Who knows?" Ming shrugged, "Maybe they've been cooperating since the moment the 'Ghost Shadow' organization was established, the Lost give benefits to those humans and satisfy their imaginable ...... in life" Ming's eyes gradually turned cold, oozing with a kind of sadness, "Desire." ”

"Now that the enchantment is still in the hands of the Lost, does that mean that the king general may be resurrected at any time?" Ling Chenxuan suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, the martial city is so big, maybe now the king general has already awakened in a corner of the city.

"If it were that simple, the world would have collapsed a long time ago. Ming found a clean place and sat down, he still looked tired, as if the battle had robbed him of a lot of energy.

"As I said, the soul of the king is an extremely terrifying mass of energy, if it is transferred to a normal human body, then this person will die instantly, and even the lost cannot withstand such a brutal energy, it will tear their body to pieces from the inside out. ”

"But there is such a kind of people in this world, they are neither ghosts nor people, wandering alone between the two, not knowing who is the enemy and who is the friend, and who does not know where they belong, just like a group of ...... Lost people. The expression on Ming's face was calm and indifferent, like a third party telling a story.

The next moment, he turned his eyes to look at Ling Chenxuan, "These people have diametrically opposite blood to you, your blood is hot and flamboyant, theirs is cold and hidden, you stand on an absolute standpoint, and they are hidden in a cloud of shadows, like clowns, like evil ghosts. ”

The exorcists represent the supreme yang, which is the white in the taiji diagram, while they represent the extreme yin, which is the black in the taiji diagram.

They are not strong, there is no place between the lost and the exorcists, they have no direction, it is difficult to survive in society, the helpless will only sympathize with each other, in this world they can only trust those who are lost.

How desperate does a person have to be to rely on an ethereal ghost in reality?

"Behind us is the gate of the ghost world, leading the way for the thousands of evil spirits in the depths of hell, waiting for the soul of the ghost king to return, we are the carrier of life, only we can open the bottle cap and awaken the devil inside. Ming stood up suddenly, a hint of frenzy welling up on his pale face, with a rebellious and hideous look, almost like a medieval wizard chanting a spell to awaken Satan.

"If they are dead spirits, we are their guardians. Ming smiled coldly, as if another personality in his body had taken over his mind.

"You've been brainwashed by them. Ling Chenxuan looked at him coldly.

"It doesn't matter what it is, I don't care. Ming calmed down instantly, and people couldn't help but wonder if he was a schizophrenic.

"The blood flowing in our bodies is weird, and you should know that negative blood, which is also known as ' Panda blood', it is said that the number of people in the world who have this kind of blood is only 1/10,000 of the total number, and the blood in our body is Taiyin blood, which is 1/10,000 of the 1/10,000, the survival rate of people with this blood is extremely low, almost all the guardians died soon after birth, and the surviving part of the people have a vitality far beyond ordinary people, they never get sick, never afraid of injury, the regeneration ability of red blood cells in the blood is almost infinite, except for natural aging, they are almost impossible to die, even so their life expectancy is far beyond ordinary people。 ”

There was some kind of mockery in Ming's eyes, "I'm not your opponent now, it's because the concentration of Taiyin blood in my body is not high, so I can't become a king general yet, but the next time we meet, it won't be necessarily." ”

A hint of loosening appeared on Ling Chenxuan's cold face, the eyes of the person in front of him were exactly the same as the eyes of the young man before, they were all so desperate, and there seemed to be a circle of cold blades spinning in the pupils of his eyes.

"Do you see these experimental tables?those ghosts are doing live experiments here, I am their test subject, I will help them resurrect the king general, and they will save my sister!" Ming walked towards Ling Chenxuan step by step, and with each word he said, the hideousness on his face increased, and when he finished the last word, he looked like a hellish angry ghost.

In the end, Ming had already walked in front of Ling Chenxuan, and there was an extreme mockery in his tone, "So now that I am the only carrier of the resurrection of the king general, do you really want to kill me?"