Chapter 24: The Legend
He felt a clump of soft petals on the top of his head—
It turned out that the head of the squad had a few clusters of peach blossoms on his head. The position of the petal bloom seems to have been specially choreographed, a bit like when the emperor celebrates his birthday, Gege, and Brother In order to surprise him, he secretly summoned eunuchs and palace maids to rehearse forty or fifty days before the birthday banquet.
And let it use a special red and yellow staggered ribbon to stand according to a specific position to form a longevity character.
The order of the petals is somewhat similar to it, but the characters that make it up are a bit abstract -
As far as observation is concerned, it is divided into three parts: left, middle, and right - the shape of the left petal and the shape of the right petal seem to be the same.
The middle part is the two vertical lines, but the petals are composed of one longer and the other shorter.
The shorter vertical line is biased to the left, and the longer vertical line is biased to the right.
The squad warden perceives the existence of characters through his sense of touch, and because he is not familiar with the characters in the human world, his brain turns a little slowly.
When he was about to come up with an answer, there was a "pop" on the top of his head, and the flower slowly retracted its scalp like a turtle in danger, and even the size of the petals gradually changed, and it began to shrink inward.
At that moment, the warden's mood fell into a slight collapse-
It's like a palace maid who finally took advantage of the emperor's drunkenness to take advantage of the opportunity to get pregnant.
After three months of pregnancy, an experienced doctor gently took his pulse and said that it was a baby boy.
When the emperor heard this, he immediately rewarded him with 10,000 taels of silver, and promised that once the palace maid descended the dragon, she would be promoted to a concubine.
Unexpectedly, when she was about to give birth, she suddenly had dystocia, although the imperial doctor was skilled, but only the adult was saved, and the baby was stillborn.
The palace maid looked back on everything and burst into tears, because the glory and wealth were scattered in a snap of her fingers.
But for the former warden, although the mood of collapse was like a dark cloud floating over his heart, the shrinking of the peach petals on the top of his head still caused his own conjecture about it.
Could it be that he is controlled by magic? His heart trembled, because once the rumors came true, the Three Realms of Humans, Demons and Gods would suffer a huge impact.
He slowly recalled the rumor that there was a woman who mastered witchcraft, Xian Zi, and a warden Ling Feng, who guarded the soul, and had a crystallization of love.
Because Xian Zi belonged to mortals, while Ling Feng belonged to ghosts, according to the rules set by God, the two could not be combined, otherwise they would be severely punished.
But the two became fearless because of the power of love, and they did not give up even during the most difficult escape period of Xianzi's pregnancy-
When Xian Zi was just pregnant, the Heavenly Smell Smell Demon Furnace had a sensor to detect it, so the heavenly immortal cultivators launched a pursuit of Xian Zi under the call of God.
Lei Jiangzi and Shenyunzi, who are in charge of the changes in the wind and clouds, are also in the team of the call. Because the breath of the fetus in Xianzi's arms is particularly obvious in the Three Realms, Ling Feng and Xianzi's escape is like the Xiangfei of Huanzhu Gegeri, no matter how they want to escape from their father's control and be with the person they love, but because of their unique fragrance, they attract butterflies to gather, and they have been successfully tracked and located by others many times.
But they are luckier than Concubine Xiang in that every escape can get away with it, but at the same time, every tooth extraction is a potential injury for Xianzi.
Especially the time when Lei Jiangzi and Shen Yunzi pursued, Xianzi's life safety value was on the verge of a critical point-
At that time, Xianzi was already seven months pregnant, and the fetus in her womb had a special aura, so the consumption of maternal energy was particularly large.
Sometimes the nutrition is insufficient, and the fetus with special soul power will even absorb the essence of the mother's body to achieve the purpose of growth, so Xianzi's body is getting weaker and weaker.
In addition, every time he escaped, Ling Feng would fly low through the grass on the swamp with Xian Zi, and sometimes hide in places where ghosts and humans meet, or even crawl on the ground.
Because of the junction, the yin qi is particularly heavy, and the smell of blood is relatively strong, so it can relatively cover the breath emitted by the fetus in Xianzi's arms.
However, the fetus seems to be particularly interested in the blood of the outside world, but because of the layer of belly, the smell of blood from the outside world cannot be obtained directly, so it is like a grasshopper constantly absorbing from the mother's body.
As a result, every time Xianzi escaped, the vitality of her body was depleted - when she arrived at the resting place, she was like a person who was about to die in childbirth, lying motionless on the straw pile, her slightly closed eyes revealing a weak haggardness.
Every time Ling Feng saw this picture, his heart felt like he had been stabbed with a steel needle, but he never showed it in front of Xian Zi.
Every time she fell asleep, Ling Feng would wait at the entrance of the cave - his heavy haggard face could be seen by the light reflected by the flames.
Half a sad tear kept rolling in Ling Feng's eyes, and the hardship in his heart allowed him to control the fall of the tears all the time.
Because he couldn't fall, Ling Feng felt that he was the only support for Xian Zi and the child, and he didn't have any right to be sad except to bear their sorrows and shelter them from the wind and rain.
"Ahh Ahh Although this was the norm, as soon as Ling Feng heard it, he rushed to her side,
"What, the kid sucked your blood again?" He wrapped his long arm around String Purple's thin shoulders and let her lie in his arms.
This time, there was some self-mockery in Ling Feng's concerned tone, because every time Xian Zi was in pain, he would ask, but every time he couldn't do anything other than ask and verbally caring. A sense of powerless frustration is like a fast-growing malignant tumor in the body, which is becoming more and more harmful to the mood.
"It's okay, I'm used to it, I'll be fine in a while." Xian Zi reached out and gently stroked Ling Feng's cheek as a sign of comfort. She understood Ling Feng's frustration that she couldn't do anything, but she didn't blame him, after all, Ling Feng had done his best.
Her faint breath was full of tender love, which was the only love feedback that Xianzi could do at the moment, because her physical condition really didn't allow her to do other loving acts.
Sometimes, maybe not everything goes your way....
Thinking of this, Xian Zi smiled slightly, but Ling Feng was weak like a child at that moment, crying wow...
The light of the fire shone down her cheeks, and though a layer of red and yellow light was cast on her skin, her haggard and pale pale was still distinct.
She felt that she might not be able to endure it if she continued to consume her physical strength for a long time, but she couldn't bear to say it to Ling Feng in person, even though it was a fact that both of them knew.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly remembered that a long time ago, the master had told him that using the temperature of the soul wick could reduce the damage of the injured person, although every time he used it, the soul vitality would be depleted.
And the more you use it, the soul will disperse. But....
"Ahh Ahh Xianzi screamed in pain again, and even though she was trying to keep her voice as low as she could, and even biting her inner lip with her teeth, blood streaks were coming out slightly, but the physical pain still made her face twist and shape, like a clump of ravaged paper.
This time, instead of saying comforting words to him as usual, Ling Feng used ecstasy to stun him—
Although this is not good for the fetus, as long as there is the temperature of the wick to maintain the vitality of the fetus, then all the losses will be compensated.