Qin Mo didn't have time to think about anything else now, he was squeezing outward from his pores, flowing with something that he didn't know what it was... Black substance.

But it wasn't blood, so that although Qin Mo was in great pain, he didn't feel embarrassed like a blood gourd. It's just that a boy who is obviously very white is black and has become a ball.

It's like playing a mosaic.

"Uhh

Finally, Qin Mo couldn't help it anymore and let out a suppressed scream. The white shadow that was still on his hand revealed itself once more, and began to rotate around him again and again.

Although it hasn't been long yet, for Qin Mo, it's simply the rhythm of life like a year.

It was as if his whole body was burning, being squeezed, filtered, and all parts of his body were dismantled and reassembled.

He was in pain and helpless.

The white shadow kept spinning, faster and faster.

I can't see what he was like anymore.

Eventually, the pain was not confined to his body, but began to spread to his head.

The head is about to explode.

This time, it's true.

He felt that he could no longer control his facial expressions, and now he must have a very hideous expression, maybe even tears.

No one can avoid physiological tears.

A yawn will squeeze out a few tears, right?

Qin Mo was in pain, and suddenly felt as if his whole person had been sublimated—it was similar to the kind of person that suddenly became two parts, one part continued to be in pain, but the other part of himself was watching coldly.

This should rarely happen to boys, and most of the people who will experience this are women...

Well, it's physiological pain, childbirth, and so on.

After all, there is no such thing as being a man.

Soon, Qin Mo got out of this state, and he still had to continue to face the pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

Pain escalates.

From skin to flesh to bone.

I've finished renovating all the places, and I don't know how long it's been.

At least Qin Mo didn't feel it at all.

However, when he woke up, he saw a whole "white sky" in front of him, although it was only for a short moment, but Qin Mo could be sure that this thing was made by the white shadow on his wrist.

In that "white sky", there will be "starlight" twinkling from time to time.

Originally, Qin Mo didn't know where this "starlight" came from.

Until he suddenly found that it seemed that the entire veins of the Sinking Star Stone had fallen silent, and even the rolling of the magma had become quiet.

Before Qin Mo's pain was blurred, the magma was a blazing red, the kind of red that was a fiery sensation rushing to his face at a glance, but now, the whole thing fell silent, as if he had fallen into a state of sleep, breathing quietly.

The white shadow had disappeared, and Qin Mo saw the "white mist" that had become much thinner at the position of his wrist.

Combined with what he had seen before, Qin Mo knew very well in his heart that the reason why the white shadow had become much thinner was probably to help him.

Thinking like this, Qin Mo was also a little more concerned about the matter of the white shadow.

However, the priority now is...

How to get out?

Qin Mo, who had already come down, looked around him, and then looked at the distance he was from above.

After observing, Qin Mo was silent.

There are no other places to stay, so if you want to go up...

It's too hard.

However, Qin Mo forgot that after experiencing such inhuman suffering, Qin Mo now had not only an unknown black substance covered in his body, but also a body that had been reborn.

So far, Qin Mo hadn't thought of this.

Just as Qin Mo was thinking about it, Wei Qi, who was outside, let go of the heart he had been carrying.

As creatures summoned by Qin Mo, there was a very subtle connection between Wei Qi and Qin Mo.

When Qin Mo felt very painful, Wei Qi's side was also uncomfortable.

When Qin Mo was experiencing pain just now, Wei Qi's whole person seemed to be attacked by some kind of attack, his face was pale and he didn't like to speak, and he even suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

In front of the public, Wei Qi, as the focus of this banquet, suddenly vomited blood, which really surprised everyone present.

However, Wei Qi had already thought of an excuse when he rinsed his mouth, and after rinsing his mouth and handing over the things he used to the attendants, he raised his head, revealing a pale face and smiling at everyone, "See me, I was a little injured before I came here, and I haven't healed yet." Today, probably because I drank a little wine, and because of a blessing in disguise, I vomited a mouthful of blood. ”

When everyone heard this, they also accepted Wei Qi's reason.

But since Wei Qidu has already said so, he can't get by if he doesn't drink a little more.

So Wei Qi's whole person fell into entertainment.

Although not everyone needs Wei Qi to socialize, they can't just leave it alone, so they can only say a few words with a smile.

Either ignore it, don't do it if you reason, it's not good, some people don't pay attention to it.

It is said that the gentleman is frank and swaying, and the villain is a relative. There are not many good people who do business, and on this occasion, I am afraid that none of them should be underestimated. Whoever can mix to this extent will not be a good person, so it's better not to provoke.

As an excellent housekeeper, Wei Qi is naturally all-encompassing.

Qin Mo on the other side was looking at the egg that had just suddenly fallen out in amazement...

To be precise, it's the egg that suddenly jumped out of itself.

It jumped straight into the lava on its own...

Frightened, Qin Mo thought that it was going to become a mature egg directly.

Luckily, it didn't develop that way.

The egg fell into the magma and looked excited, like a child playing in the water in a bathtub, happily flapping in it.

Qin Mo, who was still worried about how he was going to get up and leave here, didn't have time to worry about this kind of thing now.

He stared at his own eggs "bathing" in the lava, for fear of bumping into them, like a worried old father.

The "old father" looked at his eggs, and the eggs waved in the direction of Qin Mo very humanely, and then continued to play with "water".

In fact, Qin Mo didn't understand what this egg was trying to say to him, and even suspected that this egg was actually trying to shake his head at him. But the mood is still inexplicably better!

Sure enough, it's still an old father, tsk.

After his own eggs went down, Qin Mo directly lived a life of closing his eyes and recuperating and looking at the eggs with his eyes open.

It was strange that Qin Mo didn't feel hungry, but the feeling that time gave him should have passed a long time.

It's conflicting.

Although Qin Mo himself had awakened his abilities, he was a mortal human being, and of course he would have normal survival needs. Eating and drinking, this is a normal thing.

But during this time, Qin Mo didn't feel hungry or thirsty. It seems that there is no longer such a feeling.

The magma is as calm as a stagnant lake.

On this day, the egg raised by Qin Mo's family was probably finally enough to play in the magma, and then it flew up on its own and landed directly in Qin Mo's palm.

Although Qin Mo hadn't guessed the species of this egg, he had also imagined that it should be a species from Christine's world.

So...

What's so surprising that it flies inside an egg? It's just uninsightful.

For himself to be surprised by this kind of thing, Qin Mo would never admit it.

This is a matter of face and must not be admitted.

Yes, Qin Mo is such a face-loving man.

Then, the face-loving man's eternal expression cracked.

The specific process is that his egg, after playing enough in the magma, flew up directly. didn't say anything about flying up, but flew directly into his palm, kissing and hugging him, holding high and coquettish.

Just when Qin Mo was trying to satisfy the coquettishness of his eggs, the eggshell cracked...

Yes, it's the kind from the inside out, cracked.

Qin Mo, who didn't react, was stupid, he thought that he had accidentally broken his own egg...

Although this assumption is not true, an egg, an egg that can roll in the magma at will, can it be broken casually?

How can it be!

Probably this is the confusion of care.

And now, Qin Mo was looking blankly at the egg that had cracked in his palm, which was still in his palm.

Through this gap, you can see a little bit of the inside of the egg.

This gap turned into a big crack, and Qin Mo finally came back to his senses - this was his egg! His eggs are about to hatch!

Qin Mo looked nervously at the egg in his palm, straight to the ground, his eyes blinking.

This state...

It's probably like a pregnant woman waiting outside the delivery room!

It may be a little bit unreliable, but it's definitely very similar.

After all, Qin Mo is like a stupid father now.

Right under Qin Mo's eyes, unscientific things happened again.

He, Qin Mo, the successor of socialism, a party member, a student cadre, has a successful career... The baby who grew up under the red flag saw the eggshell crawling from the inside that was finally opened... No, the creatures that came out.

It's not scientific!

Why did this humanoid life hatch out of an egg!

Qin Mo was now messy in the wind.

Qin Mo, who was already ready to meet his natal summoning beast, finally tasted the "happiness" of not being able to catch up with the changes in his plan.

Now, although there is still no problem with his behavior, he is actually a little confused. Although he knew that this situation was probably normal in Christine's plane, he was surprised by his ignorance.

He never argues with this.

Ignorance is ignorance, and there's nothing to explain – do you want to explain that I actually understand? Or do you explain that you will definitely come back?

This kind of boring thing, Qin Mo didn't do it.