Chapter 105: Enchanting Demon Realm (12)
The strange thing is that seeing him safe and sound, Zitong was not happy at all at this moment, and he didn't feel happy at all. Probably because of the look in his eyes when he saw her and the child. Her husband, the father of her child, had sad eyes at the first sight of her and the child after she gave birth!
This man once made Zitong feel very down-to-earth, reliable, and secure, and even wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life. Now the man who made her involuntarily close and dependent, standing not far away, persuaded her to believe that her child would disappear into thin air, really made people angry, angry and wanted to laugh.
"My child is going to die, I'm going to die too, very well, you will be free in no time." The voice in his throat didn't sound like Zitong's own, with a kind of angry sharpness.
Putting Mrs. Qin aside, he walked to the delivery table, pulled the quilt and carefully covered Zitong's body, tidying up. Under the long eyelashes, the dark blue eyes glowed with a dim light, and he said softly: "Wife...... I'm sorry...... I don't have a soul...... I'm a demon corpse......"
Before he finished speaking, Zitong's tears had already fallen, strings of strings, and he couldn't control them.
He did his best, she knew.
She also tried her best, and even Canghai died once to save the child.
But her baby, her Minghui, why is his body constantly becoming transparent. The quilt behind him could already be seen through his body.
What can be done to save him?
"Husband, save Minghui, save our children." Zitong cried and prayed for Mingyue, "If you want me to exchange my life, my husband ......" A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and a raging hope ignited in her heart, "Time gap, let's go to the time gap......"
Mingyue didn't make a sound, wiped her tears for Zitong, and teased Minghui's little face with her fingers, and finally showed the joy of being a father on her frozen face.
But Minghui is still becoming transparent, how can it be delayed? Afraid that he didn't hear clearly, Zitong repeated: "Husband, I don't need someone to take care of me, you take Minghui to the time gap." ”
Without waiting for Mingyue to reply, the man in black interjected: "I was also about to talk about this, Mingyue, do you do it yourself or do I do it?" Please decide quickly, she can't hold it anymore and must go to the time gap immediately. Delayed time, once she dies I will break my word. ”
A sense of foreboding passed through my heart. "What do you mean?" Zitong asked the man in black, "What do you mean?" ”
Neither of them answered me.
Fingers focused on teasing Minghui's little face, and Mingyue responded lightly to the man in black: "I'll do it myself, our husband and wife have something to say goodbye, please avoid it." ”
The man in black smiled slightly: "Trust you, give you five minutes to do it yourself." After speaking, he picked up Mrs. Qin, glanced at the doctors and nurses, and several people walked out together, and closed the door with them.
The room was finally quiet.
Mingyue silently helped Zitong up, sat on the delivery bed, let her back lean against him, and put Minghui in Zitong's arms, pressed her hand, and hugged the two of them together.
Zi Tong had long since felt no pain, and of course it was impossible to feel his warm body temperature. The body is about to collapse, and only the concept of "time gap" still exists in my mind.
Zitong threw out several questions in one breath: "Husband, what does the conversation between the two of you mean?" Something to do with the time gap? Can the gap in time save my Minghui? ”
He hugged Zitong's child hard and put his chin on Zitong's shoulder: "Wife, I am, the one who entered the gap in time, the key." Minghui, there is no life chart, unless a touch of soul is brought in, the gap in time, with the soul body to protect his soul, his scattered soul. Otherwise, he couldn't stand it, and the distortion of the gaps would be halfway through, and the ashes would be annihilated. Wife, I'll open the gap, you take, our children, run for your life. ”
Every object, every individual, is unique within a plane.
Because Liu Yue has no soul, Zi Tong can use Liu Yue's empty shell body.
Mingyue said that he was different, in this era, there was another complete Mingyue, and that Mingyue was buried in the grave with his wife Meng Xiaowan.
Although the isolation of the tomb helped Mingyue temporarily coax time, when there is one less of the two bright moons, time will find the loopholes in the world, thus opening the gap in time and clearing out the aliens, just like the reorganization of a computer system. Zitong will also be able to take this opportunity to enter the gap in time and return to her own world.
Of course, Mingyue can also deliberately use demonic power to attract the attention of another Mingyue, so that time will also discover this loophole. But this method is unstable, and who knows when another bright moon will appear?
The child can't afford to wait, and Zitong's body can't afford to wait.
So, to quickly open the time tunnel, it means......
After explaining everything in the gap in time, Mingyue's voice was so low that it turned into dust on the ground: "Wife, Minghui, I'm sorry." This time, it's my turn, and I forgot about you. ”
Zi Tong thought that what he meant was that there were two bright moons in this world at the moment, and he would die, and the other bright moon would wait for Zitong to return home in modern times.
So Zitong said, "Just forget for a while, I don't mind." ”
"No, for a while, I'm dead, another bright moon, haven't seen you. He, don't recognize you. He said.
The words fell into her ears, and Zitong's thoughts were sorted out for a moment. When she reacted, a muffled voice suddenly sounded in her ears, spreading from her ears and throughout her body, forming a thin layer of sound waves, as if she was isolated from the whole world. I could even feel my soul rippling with it, and my brain was so dizzy that I could barely think about anything.
What he meant: He is dead, and the other Mingyue has not seen me, so naturally he will not know about the matter between her and him.
Mingyue will forget her and Minghui, forget his wife and son.
If he had known that this was the price of Minghui, Zitong would not have been stubborn and insisted on Minghui. Mingyue knew this price, and he had also said that he didn't want Minghui, but after being rejected by Zitong, he didn't elaborate on his reasons.
The body couldn't move, Zitong begged: "Help me twist my head, I want to see you." ”
Instead of doing as requested, he grabbed Zitong's body and moved to her side.
The sun was setting in the west, and the bright red light shone on his resolute side face, outlining his facial features in a deep and three-dimensional way, and his eyes reflected a dazzling aqua blue light.
Every inch of his skin has been kissed, and the handsome outline of his face can be drawn with his eyes closed. But Zitong didn't seem to know him, he felt very strange, and looked at him for a long time, and his brain was confused.
If you want to give birth to Minghui in the Republic of China, the price is to go through countless tribulations, and the child must also go through the threshold of life and death after birth, why didn't he explain the consequences clearly?
If Canghai told her this, she would think that Canghai was threatening her and provoking her and Mingyue's husband and wife relationship. But Mingyue did know the consequences, why didn't he make it clear? Does he think that even if the price is for him to leave, she will definitely stubbornly give birth to Minghui? Or is there something else?
"Why have we known each other for so long, and we still don't know each other?" Zitong asked.
Hearing this, he was silent for a while before saying, "If you don't understand, it's better." Zitong, don't come near me again when you go back. ”
Zi Tong carefully looked at his unfamiliar but inexplicably reassuring face, which made people unable to see enough, and replied firmly: "No, I will never get close to you again." ”
From the moment she married him, Zitong knew that she loved him and he loved me. Her love for him was as pure as water, unadulterated by any impurities.
But it was too expensive to fall in love with him. Not only did she and him suffer, but the innocent Minghui was also dragged into the punishment of heaven, and she couldn't bear such a price, and she didn't want to bear it.
As long as you work hard, you can overcome all difficulties, and that kind of ideal world only exists in anime. The real world is often extremely cruel, people are not omnipotent, and some difficulties are beyond the scope of human control, and bypassing it is the right choice.
The bloody ordeal not only made Zitong physically and mentally exhausted, but also caused the temperature in her blood to drop to freezing. My eyes were so dry that I couldn't cry tears of pain anymore. She said coldly, "You go and do what you have to do." ”
Mingyue seemed to come back to her senses, gently put Zi Tong down on the bed, and then pressed her cheek against Ming Hui's face, and put the child on Zi Tong's chest. One last glance at Zitong and walked towards the door.
He is leaving, he will never love himself again, he will never remember that she is his wife, and he will not remember that Minghui is his son.
Her bright moon, her lover, and the father of the child, are leaving.
Zitong was hot, and he didn't know where the strength and strength came from to control his body, and he sat up. The left hand hugged Minghui, and the right hand stretched out to the back of Mingyue Wei'an.
"Husband!"
Honkai's body couldn't stand this level of movement, and as soon as he raised his hand, the knuckles of his right hand crackled and fell down with the white corrosive slime, and then the palm of his forearm also fell. Only the bare arms remained, held strangely. She knew that she must be a desperate and ugly image at this time, and her life was hanging by a thread, but she couldn't care because he was leaving.
Her husband, she loves him.
Zitong used all her strength to raise her arm towards him. Slimy juice rolled down from the corners of his eyes instead of tears, "Hug us again and my mother!" ”
The dark shadow flashed, and Mingyue returned to her side, embracing her body that was melting like paraffin wax and Minghui into her arms. At some point, his right hand had turned into a claw, and he held an amethyst-like heart in his palm. There was a large hole in his chest, and purple blood stained his clothes.
He pulled out his heart.
"Wife, believe me, I love you. Enter, time gap, don't anymore, trust me. ”
Before his ears melted, Zi Tong listened to him say the last sentence, contradicting himself.
Then his body instantly faded the color of life, and the signs of life disappeared, as if he had become a statue. The body that was melted by Zitong's body was pulled down, and the statue collapsed, turning into a pile of ash in a blink of an eye, mixed with her sparse and rotten.
There was darkness in front of him, and Zi Tong could no longer feel his breath.
When she woke up again, Zitong was woken up by pain.
The pain of being torn rose from the abdomen, instantly spreading through every nerve in the body, including the tongue, as if the pain of the body being corroded burst out at this moment.
It hurts, so painful that Zi Tong doesn't even have the strength to scream, holding her stomach, rolling around on the ground, struggling, trying to alleviate even the slightest pain.
You can't survive or die, maybe it's this feeling, it hurts so much that you don't know how not to hurt.
Zitong wanted to cry.
But before the tears could fall,
Suddenly, a baby's whimper came from the side: "Wow......"
She turned her head to see Minghui lying on the side, looking at her with tears in his eyes. The originally black eyes are now shining with a sparkling purple light, like the cleanest and most transparent purple gemstone in the world.
She hurriedly gritted her teeth, knelt up, grabbed the grass on the ground, and squeezed out a smile at him: "Mom is okay...... Mom is trying to pull ...... Belly...... Ouch ......"
"Wow...... Wow......" Minghui waved his little hand, tears falling down his eyes.
He kept crying, could it be that he was hungry or peeing?
Zi Tong was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about Ling Chi's pain. After taking a few deep breaths, the pain gradually withdrew from the body, until I finally regained the ability to move freely.
With the best efforts to get up from the ground, Zitong picked up Minghui and wanted to see if he had urinated, but when he saw that the swaddling bag on his body was very complicated, he didn't know how to recover after untying it, and he was worried that Minghui would catch a cold, so he had to give up. I wondered if he was hungry, and clumsily learned what he was doing on TV, and opened his clothes to feed him, but after a closer look, I found that I had no milk at all......
How can a ghost have milk?
She has broken away from Liu Yue's body and turned back into a ghost.
It was surrounded by a bare wood, with skulls hanging from the branches, like fruit from the trees. The sky was filled with smoke and the sky was dimly lit, and I could barely see the road on the ground.
Is this a gap in time? (To be continued.) )