The brow frowned tighter and tighter, and the pain became more and more intense.

Su Jin endured it with strong self-control, and when she thought of her body being weak and unable to move in her previous life, she still had to endure it?

It's nothing.

Su Jin exhaled softly, but fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Little by little, time passed.

The night is deeper and thicker.

The hall was silent, and there was no sound.

All three pairs of eyes stared silently at the dagger-cut wound, and gradually, clearly, they felt that the wound seemed to move.

Something frantically, ferociously as if trying to break free.

Su Jin's brows became tighter and tighter, her face became more and more pale, the blood seemed to flow more slowly, but the cold sweat on her forehead was pouring out.

It hurts, it hurts.

Endure it to the death, but also keep the nerves relaxed, breathe steadily, not bite the lip, and not breathe disordered.

Until a tiny, snow-white little bug...... Yes, little bugs.

Su Jin's eyes were slightly cold, and she couldn't help but hold her breath, staring at the little insect with a little shock.

What kind of bug is this?

It's the size of a fly, but it's more like the shape of a mosquito.

Six thin legs support its body, a sharp and thin mouth, and the pain of biting into the flesh is piercing.

Poking its head out from under the skin, it looks a little afraid of light, cautious, probing its brain, more like it is sniffing something.

Su Jin stared at it and didn't dare to move.

It didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and moved its six thin legs along the blood marks on Su Jin's arms, and where it passed, the blood that came out of the skin was swallowed up by him.

Su Jin was slightly startled.

At this time, I couldn't help but wonder, why didn't it suck the blood out of his body after staying in his body for so long?

But that's not even the most shocking thing.

A bloodstain was quickly cleaned up by the insects, and it had crawled to Su Jin's wrist, moving its slender legs, as if it was tired, and stopped.

Su Jin's eyelids lifted slightly.

Zixi was as calm as an old monk sitting still, with no expression on his face and no movement.

Until a tingling sensation came from under the skin again.

Su Jin lowered her eyes and her brows deepened.

Small things the size of rice grains, like insect eggs, wriggled out of the wounds, one after another, and only the scalp of the human body was numb.

Maybe it's really still insect eggs, their legs and feet haven't grown much yet, and they don't have such a sharp mouth, so they can only rely on their bodies to squirm a little -

And the direction of their wriggling is the big worm that stops at the wrist.

Su Jin hung in his throat in one breath, not daring to breathe rapidly, for fear of alarming them.

I couldn't help but guess in my heart that the big worm stopped not because it was tired, but because it was waiting for these small worm eggs behind him?

In addition to the numbness of the scalp, Su Jin also felt ...... I really have a lot of knowledge.

Zixi slowly showed a relaxed smile on his face.

Of course, the wriggling ones are not eggs, but small worms that have just broken out of their shells, but they are not fully developed yet.

After the little babies behind him followed, the big worm began to crawl, crawling down from Su Jin's wrist and crawling to several cases, and the little worm babies behind him followed the big worm obediently and skillfully.

Su Jin counted, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... There are eight small insects.

The big worms kept crawling on several cases, and the drops of blood that had fallen on the cases had dried up, and they turned a blind eye and crawled in the direction of the white bowl.