Chapter 282: Sam Ling, the Cruel Truth

The window of the dango room suddenly opened, and a red-crowned crane disappeared into the night sky and disappeared into the stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Immediately after, the window "clicked" shut, and the candle in the room went out.

At this time, a group of people and the undead who were hiding outside left quietly. Tuanzi didn't say anything to the red-crowned crane, but said softly at the end: "You go and see what your mother is doing, and come back and tell me." ”

Meng Shichen walked into the study slowly, she didn't know how Tan Jiuling would feel when she heard this.

The red-crowned crane doesn't describe anything by itself, except for being the support of the soul blade, it only knows how to imitate human voices to convey Hua. This kind of ability is very similar to a parrot, and Meng Shichen sometimes wonders if something happened when the red-crowned crane monarch became an undead that made it "misplaced".

Actually, its body is a parrot?

Meng Shichen flipped through the various classics and scrolls that Shang Junzhu had helped her pick up, and looked at the past carefully without saying a word. "You've already read these books, and you can't find anything out of them again." Shang Junzhu suddenly appeared behind her.

"Don't you even know about the situation of the danzi, an undead spirit who has existed for thousands of years?" Meng Shichen didn't stop flipping through the book, and now she wanted to find out what kind of undead the group was, not just because of Tan Jiuling's commission.

Meng Shichen also became curious in getting along with Tuanzi, this little girl who has become an undead and is still growing, it is really too special.

"I have never heard of the undead who have grown up, and I have never seen them, except for the outcasts who are constantly eating away at other undead. Perhaps, the mermaid candle in your hand will know. Shang Junzhu leaned on the chair next to him.

Meng Shichen's fingers tapped on the book, then he put down the book excitedly, and quickly took out the mermaid candle and lit it.

After a while, the little fish slowly swam out, and he yawned with his tail against his face: "What is the matter with me so late?" You won't be as stupid as you were the other day, and you have to run to the mirage in the middle of the night, right? ”

"Of course not." Meng Shichen brushed its tail, and then told Xiaoyu about the dumplings.

The mermaid undead swagged its tail silently and swam around the room, so cute that it caught up with the sadness on Dango's face. Meng Shichen didn't bother it, just nervously tugging at the book, his eyes glued to the tail of the little fish back and forth.

Shang Junzhu was propping up his head, but his other hand was arranging his robe.

After a long time, Xiao Yu stopped suddenly: "She should participate in the spirit, that is, the undead spirit that the ginseng doll has become." Just like before death, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and growing, you will also absorb some special incense. Even without her body, she will continue to grow. ”

When he heard Xiao Yu say that he was going to join the spirit, the first thing that came to Meng Shichen's mind was "living soul". But it didn't take long to react.

"Ginseng doll, then she's actually a plant?" Meng Shichen put down the book, spread out a piece of paper, picked up the pen and drew a ginseng with a clump of flowers on his head on the paper. Ginseng has chubby limbs and is cute.

"Not exactly, it should be called 'meat ginseng' to be precise."

Xiao Yu swept the pen in her hand with her tail, and dipped it in ink with her fins to add a pair of closed eyes to the ginseng doll's body: "In this world, there was only meat Ganoderma lucidum, but no meat ginseng. After the ginseng doll dies, if it becomes an undead spirit, when it closes its eyes, it becomes a meat ginseng. ”

"Legend has it that meat ginseng can cure all kinds of diseases and can make people live longer. Meat ginseng lives for a few years, and those who get it and take it can get a few years of life, and the time calculation of meat ginseng is different from that of humans, but the effect obtained by taking it is human time. Xiao Yu wrote two words next to it: longevity.

Meng Shichen didn't care: "This is too, since the time is different, why is it the same as the human race?" Meat ginseng is only considered meat ginseng when you close your eyes, not other times? ”

"The meat ginseng that opens its eyes is just a special kind of undead, but it's nothing too special. But there is one thing that is very cruel, the cultivation of meat ginseng requires finding a newborn human child, cutting out the ginseng doll that may become meat ginseng, putting the child in it, and then sealing it, leaving a place for the child to breathe and feed. ”

The fins of the little fish continue to hold the pen and dance on the paper, drawing a little child wrapped in the skin of a ginseng doll. Meng Shichen watched quietly, and a layer of cold sweat also soaked out of his back.

"It's hard for a plant to become an undead, the ginseng doll is peeled and centrifuged, and there is hatred. Although it is difficult to form an undead spirit for a while, its inherent hatred will slowly withdraw from the child's soul and eventually become its own. At this time, the person who tastes the ginseng will take the child out and put the cut ginseng meat in. It will grow into a child. ”

Meng Shichen watched Xiao Yu's pen fall on the blank space on the other side, as if he was reading an impromptu horror comic strip. Shang Junzhu also floated over silently, looking at the paper coldly.

"What will happen to the original child?" Meng Shichen pursed her lips and asked softly, she never thought that the origin of the dumplings would be like this. She turned out to be deliberately created by someone, a kind of "medicinal material" in order to conform to the legend.

Little Fish draws a human child on a blank piece of paper, sleeping with his eyes closed. On the other side of the child, there is meat ginseng, and between them is a thread connected to the heart.

"He'll always sleep, but he'll eat, and he'll not die. It will grow with the change of years, until the spirit disappears one day, and the line between them will have a real effect. The little fish's voice stopped abruptly here.

Although Xiao Yu didn't say any more, Meng Shichen quickly reacted, she looked at Shang Junzhu with a shocked face, and the other party's face was not very good-looking.

"That's why the legend says that meat ginseng works on people, and it increases for the same amount of time as humans do." Meng Shichen can already be sure that the same is simply stealing the life of another living person!

In the middle, the spirit is just a bridge that transforms one person's life into another......

"This ginseng spirit was picked up by Tan Jiuling, and nothing will happen for the time being. Are you going to tell him about it? Shang Junzhu took the pen in Xiao Yu's hand, and burned the drawing roll on the candle flame.

Meng Shichen took a deep breath and wasted a lot of strength to recover from the shocking news of meat ginseng. She looked at the flames jumping on the paper: "Tell him when he comes back, he picked up the spirit, and he raised it as a daughter." The decision is up to him. ”

"Okay, while he's out fighting, we'll put the search for the jade seal aside for a while. Find out the real person of the child. Shang Junzhu's tone was firm, as if he saw Meng Shichen's thoughts. (To be continued.) )