A month later.

"Little brother, don't crawl around, the ground is cold, so as not to move the fetus. The locust tree spirit stood in the doorway, looking at the centipede spirit at a loss.

The soul of the locust tree spirit is the fusion of thousands of powerful ghosts, most of whom are women, and they have a lot of experience in giving birth.

But this centipede gives birth, and it is a bit confusing to know how to start.

"I don't want to live anymore, the young patriarch of my dignified eight-legged golden-scaled centipede clan is actually going to be reduced to giving birth to children, how can I see the same kind in the future."

Sister Shu, kill me, I'm so uncomfortable. "The centipede spirit tossed and turned on the ground, and its waist was thicker than before, but it didn't see much change.

"Little brother, bear with me, just wait for the child to be born, and you will be free. The locust tree spirit reassured.

"Sister Shu, didn't you say that it hurts to give birth to a child, what if I die of pain on the day the child is born, I am a male! The centipede's body was trembling violently.

In the past month, I have consulted the locust tree spirit on the process of giving birth to a child, and I heard the locust tree spirit say that giving birth to a child is nine deaths and one life, and the pain is unimaginable for people who have not experienced it.

The centipede spirit was scared.......

The locust tree spirit squatted down, stroked the centipede essence's body with his hand, and said gently: "Okay, okay, don't think too much, it hurts a little, but just go down, it's okay to pass." ”

When the centipede spirit heard this, its body was not as trembling as it was just now, and then stretched out its eight legs and began to draw the ground.

"Little brother, where are you going. ”

"Upper thatched house. ”

"Go to my sister's, the dirt has been barren lately. ”

"Good. ”

The locust tree spirit got up, followed the centipede spirit, and walked towards the main body.

The sky was as blue as a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds, as if they had been sunburned, floated slowly with the wind.

At the foot of the leafy locust tree, a huge centipede curled up and wriggled.

"Little brother isn't all right? The locust tree shook its branches.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

The centipede spirit replied, holding his breath and exerting his strength!

Call~

A burst of relief.

The sky seems to be bluer, and the trees are greener.

But for some reason, the centipede spirit felt a trace of emptiness in his heart.

"Oops, it was born. The locust tree spirit exclaimed, and then suddenly realized, "It turns out that centipedes are egg-born." ”

I saw an oval-shaped golden egg falling among the dead leaves, and a trace of blood lines could be faintly seen on it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The cries of a centipede spirit were heard in my ears.

The locust tree spirit looked puzzled and said: "Little brother, what are you crying about, isn't it a good thing, you were born without even hurting." ”

"This ...... The egg is not round enough. The centipede twitched, twisted its body a little, and hammered the ground a few times with its tail.

"It's a centipede, it can lay eggs in a month. ”

I saw Zhou Fan wearing a gray monk's robe, standing next to the locust tree, carrying his hands behind his back, carefully observing the golden egg among the dead leaves.

The locust tree spirit and centipede essence were shocked, and they didn't know when Zhou Fan appeared.

If it weren't for Zhou Fan speaking and taking the initiative to show his figure, neither of them would have noticed it.

"Daisen. The locust tree spirit hurriedly conjured up the woman and saluted Zhou Fan.

The centipede spirit was also so frightened that he stopped crying, but the occasional convulsions in his body showed that he was still sad.

Zhou Fan turned his head and glanced at the centipede essence, and sighed, "I'm sorry for you, the creature in this egg is the old man's old man, and the old man will take it away."

You just practice hard here, if you want to leave now, the old man won't stop you.

But with your current physical and mental state, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive if you have a big job.

Of course, if you want to live in a big job, you can do it, but you can't indiscriminately harm the lives of the human race.

You must know that there are many monks who subdue demons and eliminate demons in Daqian. ”

Seeing that the centipede spirit shrank and didn't reply, Zhou Fan shook his head and instructed the locust tree spirit: "If this centipede spirit stays in Lanruo Temple, you can take care of it."

He was depressed after giving birth. ”

The locust tree spirit nodded, she was experienced, and she could probably understand the meaning of postpartum depression.

Zhou Fan lightly hooked his hand, and the golden egg flew up and fell into Zhou Fan's hand.

"That's my child, don't take him. The centipede spirit suddenly burst out and rushed towards the golden egg in Zhou Fan's hand.

"Bold, dare to be disrespectful to the great immortals. The locust tree spirit stared at the apricot eyes, and the branches of the main locust tree suddenly stretched out more than ten roots, and the centipede essence was tied up in an instant.

Zhou Fan glanced at the centipede essence with a deranged look, turned around and walked towards the front yard.

"You have a fate with him in this life, and when the old man leads him on the path of cultivation, he will arrange for him to come to you.

Dao Xuan, let's go back to the sect. ”

The entire Lanruo Temple reverberated with the voice of Zhou Fan's old man like a dusk bell.

"Congratulations to Daisen. ”

"Kid...... Woowoo woo ......"

Zhou Fan and Dao Xuan left with the golden egg.

It will take some time for the golden egg to hatch, and Zhou Fan temporarily used mana to seal the golden egg.

When you're ready to take it home, give it a makeover.

After all, Zhiwen was a human in his previous life, and after his death, the true spirit directly entered the Book of Heaven, and he did not drink any Meng Po soup, so he should have memories of his previous life.

If you find out that you have become a demon in this life, you may not be able to accept it.

There's a lot to go back to.

The souls of a group of monks are used for research, and there is a powerful ghost to arrange.

The resurrection of the Xuzhu relics has not yet been found, and the remains of the immortals have to find a time.

It's too busy......

In Lanruo Temple.

"Little brother, don't be sad, your child can follow the Great Immortal to practice, that is a blessing from the previous life. "Although the soul of the locust tree spirit is formed by the gathering and fusion of human souls, but after all, it is a demon in this life, even if Zhou Fan leaves, he can't have any malice towards the centipede essence.

The centipede lay at the foot of the locust tree in a cold manner, and suddenly remembered something, and said coldly: "Sister Shu, the great immortal said that the child was his old friend in his previous life.

When the child hatches, it is a centipede or a human. ”

The locust tree moved its branches, blocking the sunlight shining on the centipede spirit, and said leisurely: "It should be a human form, your child was the old man of the Great Immortal in his previous life, and he can be regarded as a powerful reincarnation." ”

"He will be a human in the future, but I am a centipede, will he not recognize me as a father. The centipede spirit suddenly thought of a key point.

"This ......" The locust tree spirit didn't know how to answer, and she couldn't figure out whether this centipede spirit was a father or a mother.

The centipede spirit stretched out his six legs, flatteringly stroked the trunk of the locust tree and said: "Sister Shu, you teach me to transform into a shape, because I am not yet an adult, my father only taught me the basic method of tuna." ”

The locust tree felt a little uncomfortable, itchy, and stretched out the branch to pull away the centipede essence's feet, "I won't either, my human form is only conjured with mana, but since there are Buddhist monks in Lanruo Temple, there must be a method of cultivation, you can go and take a look." ”

"Really?" the centipede spirit instantly came to his senses, thought for a moment, and said distressedly, "But I don't know human words. ”

The locust tree spirit conjured up a woman and beckoned to the centipede spirit, "It's okay, sister will teach you, let's go to the Daxiong Treasure Palace." ”