Chapter 52: The Heart of the Spirit Snake

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"Is there anything different about a cat's heart?" I was a little incredulous, and then put my hand on the black cat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black cat's body is very warm and its hair is delicate, and it does not refuse me to put my hand on it, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes look at me weakly.

The little paper figure crawled along my arm. Resting on my shoulder, he condescendingly barked and looked at the black cat with concern.

I put my hand on the black cat for a moment, and soon noticed the strange beating of its heartbeat.

When I took it out of the worm gate and took the black cat out, I didn't notice its heartbeat at all.

According to common sense, a cat's heartbeat is much faster than a human's, almost fluttering and beating rapidly. Macro is low-talented.

But this black cat, its heartbeat is so strange that it can hardly be felt.

If the person does not have a heartbeat, it means that the person is dead. Live to be a cold-hard zombie. Cats are no exception, if there is no heartbeat, it is most likely a dead cat, and the body has no temperature.

I was surprised, "Strange, I can't feel its heartbeat, but its body is hot, and even its breathing is as normal as a normal cat."

Zhang Xuanwei's eyes blinked, and she said incredulously: "Xiao Ning, there seems to be something different in its heart. ”

I closed my eyes for a moment and felt that there was a wonderful force in its heart that kept it alive.

That is, the heart of the black cat has long been rotten, but there is something else. Replaced its heart and kept the black cat alive.

What the hell is this stuff

I glanced at Zhang Xuanwei.

Zhang Xuanwei couldn't help but shake her head. "I've never encountered anything like this. Without a heart, how can it survive?"

Miss Xie said, "What's so strange about this. That little paper man, still a paper body, can live. Black cats don't have hearts, and with some kind of magical power, they may be able to survive. ”

Zhang Xuanwei shook her head and said: "Senior, I use paper as the body of my soul because the paper is very light, so easy to control." But the cat body is different. Cats are heavy, flexible, and need food, as well as air. Could it be that it will be very big, if you don't have a cat's heart, you won't be able to live for a day?"

Such a magical sight. It's incredible.

This time follow Shen Haotian. The black cat that has been in the worm gate for nine years turned out to be a black cat without a heart.

Even Ah Jiu, who is usually cold, couldn't help but look at it.

Miss Xie thought for a while and said, "In this way, it's really a bit strange. I haven't heard Xiao Qi say anything strange about this black cat before."

"The life of a cat is generally more than ten years, and this black cat is afraid that it is more than these years." Zhang Xuanwei took a look, "Xiao Ning, you feel it with your heart"

I nodded, closed my eyes and tried to sense what the black cat's heart was.

After about two minutes, I felt something very strange. It seems to be moving all the time, maintaining some kind of special power.

That little thing is in the body of the black cat, very calm, but there is some abundant life.

Snort

I heard the voice of the little snake spitting out the letter.

"It's strange, it's like a snake, a snake I've never seen before, it's not like a human snake," I whispered.

A cat's heart is a snake

When I said this, I couldn't believe it.

The crowd was even more stunned. Ah Jiu opened his mouth and asked, "Xiao Ning, I heard it right." The cat's heart is a snake, isn't it? ”

Sneering, I sensed the faint sound of a spitting letter again.

I nodded: "That's not wrong, it's a snake." A spirit snake, to be exact."

Meng Dingyun was surprised and asked, "Could it be the underworld worm in the insect gate, who escaped from the insect gate with the black cat?"

I quickly denied Meng Dingyun's statement and said, "If it's a fierce insect." The black cat would not have such a warm body, and would have turned into an ice cat a long time ago. ”

Meng Dingyun let out an "oh" and nodded, "Yes." If it is really a fierce insect, the body of a black cat will not be hot. The heart of the spirit snake, with the spirit snake as the heart, maintains the life of the black cat, so as to preserve half of the soul of the black cat, it is really amazing"

It seems that the magic of this black cat must have something to do with the spirit snake in its body.

"Meow meow meow" the black cat meowed, jewel-like eyes staring at me, wet tongue licking the back of my hand.

I sighed and said, "Kitten, if only you could talk, you can tell me your secrets." ”

Zhang Xuanwei asked, "Xiao Ning, cats can't speak." You can sense it again and see what kind of spirit snake it is and what effect it has on the black cat's body."

I nodded, closed my eyes again, and slowly emptied my head, and slowly saw a small snake, spitting letters, but in a haze, I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't understand its habits.

I opened my eyes and said, "The spirit snake has a strong sense of protection, and it can easily avoid my prying eyes. Since it can maintain the life of the black cat, it means that it helps the black cat. ”

Zhang Xuanwei said: "The black cat has lived for so many years, it is really a miracle from heaven"

With the heart of the spirit snake, the black cat not only has a long life, but can also live in the worm gate for many years.

Zhang Xuanwei pulled the little paper figure off my shoulder, held the little master with one hand, and pulled the black cat with the other, with a solemn expression, muttering to herself and reciting the scriptures. Zhang Xuanwei's chanting voice is very beautiful and regular, as if she is comforting the souls of two souls who have been separated for many years.

After so many years, they have been bumpy all over the place, one is afraid of being burned by the fire, and the other is afraid of dying of old age.

These two halves of the soul really need to be comforted.

The scriptures recited by Zhang Xuanwei are the same as the Buddhist mantras of rebirth, which are scriptures that comfort the soul.

The entire mountainside quickly fell silent, and only the sound of Zhang Xuanwei chanting scriptures was heard. The voice seemed to have a strange power.

When my impetuous heart heard this voice, it gradually settled down.

The surrounding wind also stopped.

I looked around, and some lonely ghosts drifting away in the wind were also infected by this sound. They stopped, and they stopped nearby, as if they remembered something, remembered their past.

Zhang Xuanwei's recitation gradually stopped, her face tightened, and she began to exert herself, and said: "Lao Jun's power, help me merge the two poor souls into one, end their wandering suffering, hurry up, hurry up like the law."

Zhang Xuanwei's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and her face turned red and turned pale.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhang Xuanwei nervously.

About five minutes passed. Zhang Xuanwei began to cough, then opened her eyes, gasped for breath, shook her head with some self-reproach, and said, "Xiao Ning, my Dao strength is not enough, there is no way to merge them into one, the imprisoning power on their bodies is too strong." I"

I smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to worry that Mao Xidao is not an ordinary character, he must have thought about it for a long time before he figured out this method of dividing the soul into two halves." It will not be easy to unravel for a while. If you think about it again, you really can't solve it, and I won't blame you. ”

Zhang Xuanwei nodded, did not speak again, frowned, and began to recall quickly. The little black cat felt Zhang Xuanwei's painstaking efforts, so she stretched out her tongue and licked it on Zhang Xuanwei's palm, and barked softly and softly.

Miss Xie said, "Xuan Wei, don't waste your heart too much. So far, I haven't figured out how Mao Xidao separated them, and after merging them into one, it will affect the time of their existence, it's hard to say."

The yang world is a place where people stay, not places where souls stay. After the two halves of the soul are separated, they each have a support, and once they are extracted and put together, it is very likely that they will not stay for too long.

Zhang Xuanwei shook her head and said, "Thank you, senior." More than two years ago, I promised Xiao Ning to help the little paper man find the other half of his soul. It's about to be fulfilled, and I'm going to have to work harder. Don't worry, I've read a lot of books, and there are many ways for souls to gather again after they are scattered, and I just can't think of them for a while, and I'll be fine right away. ”

Zhang Xuanwei stood up, walked to the side to think, and accidentally, the copper bell hanging from her waist rang.

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