Chapter 95 95.Hands are still black~~~.
Jiang Twelve never thought that one of his own thoughts was to let this blood son carnival to his heart's content. If it weren't for the support of Jiang Twelve's strange heart, he was afraid that he would have gone to see Niu Tou and scolded him to death.
“... No, I'm really going to hang up this time.... After just a few breaths, Jiang Twelve only felt dizzy... He collapsed on the chessboard, and this time, he was completely unconscious.
"Yo, this kid is still dead here." On the empty chessboard, I don't know when, there is a chess piece that has turned black. Inside, a female voice also came out.
After a while, quite a few pieces turned black. There were two people inside, but they were talking.
"This little enemy... You actually took a pot and slapped me.... ”
"Really? Sister, you're miserable enough, I almost strangled him to death. ”
"That's really bitter sister. It's just that within this formation, it's useless to resist... The pen of fate has been written. ”
“... It doesn't matter, everywhere is alive.... ”
After a few words, there was no sound. If Jiang Twelve was still conscious, he would definitely remember who these two people were.
In less than half a night, from Jiang Twelve's bloodless body, countless sunspots flew out and returned to the chessboard. When all the black pieces are in place, a certain mechanism will be opened.
An old book with a yellow cover slowly flew out of the chessboard, slowly drifted into Jiang Twelve's brain, and disappeared...
When Jiang Twelve woke up the next day, he was already in the hospital ward.
“... So thirsty.... Before his eyes opened, Jiang Twelve was lying on the bed, muttering softly....
If you say you want water, you have water.
Jiang Twelve only felt a small spoon, gently pried open his dry lips, and a clear stream slowly entered his throat.
“.. I'm so hungry.... ”
Say you're hungry, and you eat.
It's still the same spoon, but this time I handed a mouthful of rice porridge to Jiang Twelve's mouth, the temperature is not cold or hot, just right. When he was eating in his mouth, although Jiang Twelve's eyes hadn't opened yet, his nose smelled a faint girl's body fragrance.
"I... I want to breastfeed.... ”
"Smack!!
If you want to eat, then you have a mouth to eat!
Jiang Twelve only felt his head tilted, and he was slapped hard. It's just that I can't open my eyes, and I don't have any strength in my body.
Although I felt a hot pain on my face in an instant, the next moment, an incomparably warm hand gently touched it. It seems that I am sorry for the moment just now.
Covered by this warmth, Jiang Twelve's spirit relaxed and fell asleep. It was already night when I woke up again.
Jiang Twelve, who opened his eyes, looked at the empty ward and sighed.
“... I'm a little confused... "Obviously, I was careful to bleed last night, why did I wake up today and go to the hospital. Glancing to the right, a girl sat on a stool and fell asleep on the edge of her bed.
It's just her hand, and she is still holding her own hand. Feeling the residual warmth coming from the palm of his hand, Jiang Twelve hurriedly calmed his mind and tilted his head carefully to take a look.
At this moment, Song Wan'er was already asleep, and it seemed that she should have been taking care of herself all day. Without waking her up, Jiang Twelve slowly put his head back, carefully lay on the pillow, and looked at the roof of the hospital. Suddenly his mouth opened and he smirked silently.
The more you laugh, the happier you are, and the more you laugh, the more beautiful it is.
After being proud, Jiang Twelve took a deep breath. I closed my eyes and thought about the suddenly extra exercises in my mind, and began to look at them.
"Human Emperor Yan."
Above the title of the book, there are only a few simple words. When opened, it is visible to the eye. It's the word 'ghost fusion'.
This person's Huang Yan's military level stage is very simple. For now, you can temporarily absorb a soldier-level ghost and attach it to your body for a quarter of an hour. Obtain the opponent's ability to be transformed. Every time you use it, you can get a little ghost energy from the other party. The specific use is completely up to exploration. There is no more elaboration.
"This is the Gongfa skill?" Thinking about the use of Yao Zhen and others. Isn't it all related to ghosts, blood, and demons? How did you get here, there is no cultivation method? Do you want to catch ghosts one by one? And then... Rubbing other people's cultivation?
In other words, when the other party comes to himself, is it conscious or unconscious? Controlled or how? Will you eat Lao Tzu again?
For the 'Ghost Fusion' technique, Jiang Twelve's head had countless question marks. And the most important thing, although it is the human emperor. But it's still the beginning of the herringbone... So, this is a low-level exercise...
"This cow's tongue should have been roasted and eaten... How did you believe him... Ay. "Since it's a human-level exercise, Jiang Twelve doesn't have much interest. But something is better than nothing. Wait for the time when your health is better, and see if you can fiddle with the Nine Deaths Array.
"Huh?"
Thinking of the Nine Deaths Array, Jiang Twelve looked at his left hand. Although the scars on it were already wrapped, the chessboard was clearly not there.
“... This. Under careful induction, Jiang Twelve found that the Nine Deaths Array actually ran into his heart! It seems that with a single thought, you can exhale.
What surprised Jiang Twelve even more was that his control over his body seemed to be more keen. I looked at the sky outside the window, and listened carefully to the sound of insects at night...
"It's a lot clearer. It seems to play a few more times. "Of course Jiang Twelve knows the weirdness of his body. Especially the mysterious identity of the liquor shop's quest system... He always felt that he should have missed something.
“... It seems that there are a lot of things after being discharged from the hospital. His eyes glanced out the window again, and with the warmth coming from the palm of his right hand, Jiang Twelve slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, the noisy voices in the hospital woke up Jiang Twelve.
“... Hey, I'm going to stay for a few more days. Looking at Song Wan'er who was cutting fruit on the side, Jiang Twelve was a little bored. After all, the place in the liquor store is too clean, how can it be compared in the hospital?
"At least tomorrow. You don't know that Xiao Qing was a human when he found you. If it weren't for your heartbeat, Lin Feng would almost cry and bury you in the soil, and the paper money would have been ordered... ”
“... His breed is really Erha. ”
"yes. However, your situation has made them a little worried, so go ahead and set it up as soon as possible. I was in the hospital for the past two days, and I didn't know what happened to the liquor store. After serving a plate of peeled grapes, Song Wan'er brought it to Jiang Twelve's side.
"Ah~~~~" Looking at Song Wan'er, Jiang had twelve big mouths and hurriedly waited.
"Stinky and shameless~~~" Although he said no, his body was very honest. Song Wan'er fed Jiang Twelve one by one. Satisfied his careful thinking.
"Not bad... Wan'er, let's go out for a yo after dinner in a while. ”
"What is there to visit at the hospital?"
“... Anyway, I'm idle, and I'll show you the world. I've been to a lot of places like hospitals. After chewing hard a few times in his mouth, Jiang Twelve looked at Song Wan'er with a smug expression.
I don't know what the hell he was up to.