The hot pot table in the hall has been cleaned up, and there is a medical maternity table and some medical equipment in the middle. A white doctor and his assistant stood on the edge of the table with their hands in their hands, smiling politely.

Canghai put Zitong on the delivery table and said to the doctor, "I want you to complete this operation as quickly as possible, within ten minutes." ”

After glancing at Zitong, the doctor still smiled kindly: "No problem." What else are the requirements? Do you need my help? ”

"I'm fine, you just have to complete the caesarean section and save her life during the operation, you can't let her fall asleep during the operation, you can leave the fetus alone."

"No matter what, we must keep the child." Zitong interjected.

But neither of them paid any attention to me.

The doctor said, "Then you can't use anesthetic." ”

"She doesn't feel pain, she doesn't need anesthetic."

"Oh, my favorite paralyzed patient, let's start, let's inject her with stimulants first." The doctor snapped his fingers, and the nurse busied.

Canghai moved a Taishi chair and sat next to the delivery table, gently turned Zitong's head to look at him, grabbed her hand with his right hand, and admonished: "Zitong, the boss will always accompany you, remember, don't fall asleep." ”

Zitong never thought that when she gave birth, she would lie in bed like a wasted person like she is now. "Boss," she pleaded with him, "please, keep my child no matter what." ”

He lowered his head and kissed the back of Zitong's hand: "It's a father's business to protect the child, I'm sorry, I can only protect you." ”

Zitong wanted to continue begging, but suddenly saw his right arm dripping with blood. The skin and blood melted into red and yellow juice like paraffin wax when exposed to heat, and there was no intact skin to be found: "Boss, your hands are ......"

"It's okay, there's too much empty blood." He smiled, "Liu Qing's body is useless either." ”

At this time, the nurse took off the oxygen mask and put it on Zitong's face, and ordered: "For the operation to go smoothly, please don't cry and keep a calm mind." ”

"Boss, why are you so nice to me?" Zitong asked.

"Fool," Canghai doted on, "you are the boss's sweetheart, and it will never hurt enough." ”

"Boss......" Zitong wanted to clasp his fingers, but his fingers couldn't move at all, "I love you too." ”

He was stunned, and showed his face with relief: "Good ......"

When the preparations are complete, the doctor picks up the scalpel and begins the operation. The blade cut into the body, and Zitong couldn't feel any pain, only a dull and uncomfortable touch.

"Oh my God!" The doctor exclaimed in surprise, "Her body's muscles and internal organs are melting!" Oh my gosh, lo and behold, the fat flows like water......"

Listening to his chatter, Zi Tong was so frightened that the blood in his body seemed to be coagulated, so cold that there was no trace of temperature.

My body was paralyzed, and I couldn't look up to see what had become of my stomach. My heart was pounding, and suddenly I heard the doctor say again: "If the baby also became liquid, think about it, what a wonderful work of art." ”

In a hurry, the sleepiness came again, and Zitong lost consciousness for a while.

"Zitong ......"

"Boss ......"

He let out a long sigh of relief and sat back in his chair: "Great, you're awake." Then he straightened his face and said, "If you don't want your son to melt away, just hold on to me, and I'm not allowed to sleep!" ”

"Hmmm......"

While Zitong was napping, the doctors and nurses were still busy.

It's windy outside.

Outside, the wind roared and slammed against the window door, making a low "whining" sound from time to time, and even the roof shelves seemed to tremble. Despite the closed doors and windows, it still gives the impression that a strong wind is close at hand, as if it could rush into the house like a mad beast at any moment.

"It's going to rain?" Zitong asked Canghai.

"It's okay......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the window was blown open by the wind, and in an instant, the house was full of sand and rocks, dust, and tables and benches flying all over the house.

"******," the doctor scolded, holding down the instrument tray, "damn the wind, how dare you interrupt my work!" ”

"Boom-" As if it wasn't lively enough, the deafening thunder rolled against the roof of the house, as if it was about to collapse the entire roof.

Zitong wants to cry without tears, and the children of people and monsters are so untreated? How many tricks do you have to come up with to torture yourself before it's over?

Patting the back of her hand, Canghai abruptly got up and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, Zitong gasped.

Because I saw a clear set of vertebrae and ribs, so clearly exposed from the body, stained red by the juice of melted flesh.

The demon poison not only corroded Canghai's arm, but also his back. During the time he was guarding Zitong, he had been enduring this inhuman pain?

Pulling open the door, he strode out of the door, raised his head and roared loudly, like a lion king roaring angrily: "You can just move the people in the past, but Zitong is my life in the sea!" Listen to the fairies, demons and gods from all walks of life, who dares to touch her today, I swear by the sea, abandon the gods and fall into demons, for thousands of years, I will hunt you and your descendants to the extreme of Huangquan! ”

As the words fell, the wind gradually quieted down, the thunder died down, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sunlight that had not been seen for a long time shone obliquely into the house through the window, and the room was bright.

Nodding slightly, Canghai said to the sky, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he turned around, then returned to the delivery bed, lowered his head and smiled at Zitong, beads of sweat on his sallow face: "It's okay, hold on a little longer." ”

Zitong snorted, and she persuaded: "Boss, you can ask the doctor to give you some anesthetic medicine to relieve the pain." ”

"It's a long snack, and I know how to care about the boss." Sitting on the bench, leaning on the delivery table weakly, holding Zitong's hand, "The demon poison is too poisonous, it will corrode this body, and the anesthetic will not work." ”

"Boss......" Zitong cried.

He freed his hand to wipe Zitong's tears: "What are you crying about, it's not the boss's own body." The boss will leave before the body dies and wait for you in the underworld. ”

"Hmm."

Liu Yue's body is also about to melt away, and Zitong has to leave the Republic of China, which means that she will leave Minghui and Mingyue behind. Zitong was reluctant to leave them, but she had no other way. I don't know if Mingyue can take care of Minghui?

Zitong was uneasy, reluctant, and cranky, and finally heard the doctor say, "It's a boy." ”

Then a loud cry sounded in her ears, and tears of happiness came up all of a sudden, and she begged Canghai: "Boss...... Bring it to me and show ......."

"The nurse will bring it to you when she's washed." Canghai didn't move, he replied weakly, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, and he admonished, "Zitong, the boss goes first, don't be afraid, someone will arrange for you to come with you." ”

Although he knew that his body was temporary, seeing his dying appearance, Zitong's heart was like a knife: "Boss...... Beat me to death before you die...... Don't scare me anymore......"

The corners of Canghai's pale mouth tugged: "The little girl is really sensible, it's good to understand the importance of the boss." ”

At this moment, a man in black pressed his temple and walked in through the door.

His eyes swept the sea coldly: "I can't figure it out, although this woman is beautiful, she is dead in this life, and it will be the same in the next life." ”

Canghai looked at Zitong, a doting smile overflowed on her pale face, warm as the winter sun, and her right hand held her hand tightly: "She is different from others, she is my Zitong, no one can replace her." I want to give her all the good stuff and just want her to be happy. I'm not a god, I just want to be with her, no matter what life I have or what I have lived in my life. No more parting drifts. ”

Zitong's heart warmed: "Boss." ”

The man in black over there clasped his hands, leaned against the wall, and looked mocking: "So you are greedy, and you deliberately let her go through the difficulty of returning to the truth, and want her to resist the punishment of heaven in this world." ”

Canghai was still staring at Zitong's face, and his smile melted her gently: "A hundred years later, I will still find the Nine Lives Flower Solid Spirit, and the scenery of the world will be accompanied by her, what else can I ask for?" ”

The smile on the corner of the man in black's mouth froze: "Rebel for her?" If you make a slight mistake, you will be abandoned, you are crazy! ”

Canghai glanced at him and smiled brightly: "In the next life, you will know whether I am crazy or not." ”

The man in black glanced at Zitong, and a firm expression appeared on his face: "I won't know." ”

"You will." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Canghai leaned back in the chair, "You are not a god, sooner or later you will understand the joy of being a human being." ”

Canghai turned his head, his eyes were confused and affectionate to look at Zitong: "There is no difference between a person who has no memory and an idiot, I have already won, but he can't understand it." Zitong, when I get old and become confused, if you dare to dislike me, I will ......" As he spoke, his clenched hand slowly loosened and fell down beside the armrest, the light in his eyes dissipated, and his eyelids slowly closed.

"Boss......" Zitong shouted softly.

He didn't answer.

Zitong's heart ached.

Her body seemed to be overwhelmed, every meridian was twitching, and her brain couldn't feel anything but suffocating despair.

Zi Tong couldn't bear the pain of his death, even if it was just an illusion.

She couldn't live without him.

How can I live without a boss? If the boss did die, she would die with him.

After taking the baby from the doctor's hand, the man in black walked to the delivery table, and when he saw that the Taishi chair was blocking the way, he grabbed the corpse's shoulder and pulled it to the ground.

At that moment, Zi Tong was almost out of her body.

The front half of the body was like a human shell, the whole of which was separated from the bones and thrown to the ground. The internal organs in the middle of the body, which had already been melted to a shredded body, poured down in all directions. The back half of the body has long been corroded, and on the Taishi chair, only the blood-stained skeleton is still sitting in the middle of the chair.

Tears slipped out of her eyes again, and Zitong suddenly howled uncontrollably: "Boss!! ”

Is he stupid? Is he stupid!!

What is there to worry about when she has a child by herself, why does he drag this melting body to her side!! Leave a little slower, but I'm going to die in the Republic of China with this body!!

Didn't he know that he was just flesh and blood, didn't he hurt!! He's not a god......

Silly boss!! Surprisingly silly boss!!

"Tsk ......" frowned in disgust, the man in black raised his foot and kicked the Taishi chair and skeleton aside, and then put the baby in front of Zitong's eyes, "What are you crying about, your body can't hold it anymore, look at your child." ”

Zitong's grief was temporarily suppressed, and she looked hazyly at the baby beside her.

Hugged in a medical swaddling cloth, a very small lump. With red skin, a slightly upturned little nose, bright eyes blinking, looking at Zitong curiously, and a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

"Minghui." Zitong shouted.

"Woo...... waved his little arm, as if to greet her.

"Minghui." Crying out loud, the joy after the great sorrow was simply unbearable for Zitong, "Good, mom can't move, you touch mom." ”

"Woo......" Hongtongtong's little hand stretched out, and her soft fingertips touched the tip of Zitong's nose.

The feeling of happiness rushed up, Zi Tong couldn't help but want to laugh and cry, just grinned, and suddenly felt a piercing chill, from Minghui's fingertips to her whole body, the body that had melted so much that it didn't feel it was actually trembling uncontrollably, and her nerves spasmed instinctively.

Zitong took a closer look, and the child's body was translucent, like peach-flavored jelly. The bones and internal organs are wrapped under the pink flesh, and even the beating heart can be seen clearly.

She suddenly resented the doctor who delivered her babies, because he cursed her child like jelly, and Minghui became like this?

She wanted to kill him!!

She yelled at the doctor, "Quimist! What did you do to my child? ”

The doctor shrugged his shoulders and made a look of surprise: "Oh, it's an insult that you have gone to all the trouble to get your child out of the porridge, and you have questioned my medical skills. Your child is born just like a normal child, and immediately begins to become transparent when exposed to air. I think it's the effect of rare bacteria, and I want to use it for research so that I can put ...... when he dies."

Zitong oozed a trace of rust between his teeth, his teeth clicked, and his eyes turned black: "I'm going to kill you!" She said to him word by word, in the most serious voice, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"It's none of the professor's business, don't blame indiscriminately." The man in black stood aside, with a faint emotion and a look that he didn't care about himself, "The father has no soul, and it is difficult for the child to have a destiny." This kid was unlucky, and he didn't make one in a million lucky people. Soon after he is born, he becomes transparent and disappears. There are only two ways for a child to survive, one is to snatch the mother's life chart when she is in the mother's body, rely on the mother's soul to feed, and attach it to the mother. The second is to escape to the time gap, use the evil energy of the time gap to fix the soul, and then find a suitable spirit body to absorb, maybe it can make up for the three souls and seven spirits. ”

"Lie!" Zitong wanted to sit up but couldn't, she wanted to bite him out of her anger, "Liar!" ”

For Minghui, Zitong experienced aphasia, war, and now he has become a waste again. She, and Mingyue, they used all their strength to protect their children, why can't their children live?!

"It's true." Another voice came, and at the same time, a figure gently stepped into the door from the other end of the corridor, holding the fainting Mrs. Qin in her hand: "Wife, I'm sorry, it's true." ”

His face was paler than paper, his whole body was covered with black ash, and he looked at Zitong with sad eyes.

It's the bright moon. (To be continued.) )