Text Chapter 82 The cicada's breath saves the mother
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Mu Qing wants to see everyone surrender at her feet, she wants to do whatever she wants, she doesn't want to be scattered.
"You can come, but it's hard to say what will happen to her." Mu Qing gently shook Zhanhua's hand.
"Try it." Cicada's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "As long as you move again, I will bite off your head, and I will not be interested in what is in that puppet." ”
Mu Qing's words were a bluff, and she didn't dare to try.
To urge the essence of the moon like just now, you need to concentrate, the more distracted, the faster the speed of assimilation, but the cicada breath is in front of you at this moment, staring at it, Mu Qing doesn't even dare to blink.
"Let her go, and what we said would not change." The cicada's breath is also a rat bogey, and I am afraid that Mu Qing will really be a killer in the exhibition.
Mu Qing did not move, secretly judging the current situation.
This is her dream, she can control it, although not as helpless as when she first met the weasel, but it is not yet to the extent that she can be retracted freely, and she is not sure of victory when it comes to dealing with cicadas. She may be able to borrow the exhibition painting to gain the upper hand for a while, but according to the nature of the cicada, once she is forced to be in a hurry, she can ignore everything, and when it really comes, there will be no room for maneuver at all, and it will be completely over.
But think about it again, the cicada's breath is not fast, most of them are in the process of chasing the weasel, they just turn back, they must be in a hurry, and the arrangement of the items in the room should still maintain the appearance when he left, that is to say, except for Mu Qing, there is no incense around the others. Without the guidance of the incense, it is very difficult for the soul to return to its place, and at the same time, because it is cut off from the physical body, its strength will be weakened.
As soon as she thought of this, Mu Qing had the idea of making a bet.
So, she summoned the ball of light and thrust it into the drawing's chest.
Zhan Hua immediately took a deep breath and opened his mouth wide, his face distorted, looking extremely painful.
Seeing this, the cicada let out a roar and pounced.
Mu Qing had already prepared, pulled up the exhibition painting, and blocked in front of her.
The cicada expected this to be the case, but it didn't change its direction at all, and a pair of sharp claws pressed directly on Zhanhua's shoulder.
Mu Qing was quite surprised by such a situation, she always felt that the mother and son had always relied on each other, and they must have a deep relationship, and they didn't want to hesitate when the cicada rushed over.
In this momentary moment, Mu Qing failed to block the strength of the cicada's breath, and was pressed to the ground, pressing the cicada's breath and Zhanhua at the same time.
She couldn't move, so she could only shrink her neck and hide behind Zhan Hua.
The gaze of the cicada, starting from the face of the painting, slowly moves downward, and finally stops on the wrist.
"I said one last time, let her go." Cicada Breath lifts one of its front legs.
"Otherwise?" Mu Qing's vital point has been blocked by Zhanhua, she thinks, Cicada Breath will not seriously injure her mother first in order to kill her.
Seeing that Mu Qing just refused to let go, the cicada didn't say anything more, and directly grabbed Zhanhua's wrist with one paw, and the tip of the claw was deeply embedded in the back of Mu Qing's hand.
The power of the cicada's breath is very strong, and the soul is more sensitive to pain, Mu Qing couldn't help but gasp.
"Otherwise, pull your hand off." The cicada said faintly.
"My hand is broken, and I can't keep Zhanhua's hand." Mu Qing's words were threatening.
"I don't have a hand, but it's better to put more effort into it when I go back than to lose my soul." Cicada is not afraid at all, "What about you, what will happen if you don't have a hand?" ”
Mu Qing has no physical body, just temporarily living in a puppet, and has just cultivated into a human form, if the soul is damaged, what will be the result, it's really hard to say,
"You're so pressed, I can't move." Mu Qing didn't dare to take the risk of becoming a lonely ghost, "I also want you to let go first, and then I can let go." ”
The cicada looked at Mu Qing for a while, and slowly loosened its claws.
At this moment, Mu Qing's mind was full of the assimilation that could be completed before, she was very unwilling, and at the moment when the cicada raised her claws, the ghost made a god to urge the essence of the moon and sent it to the exhibition painting.
But this time, the essence of the moon bumped into something - on the wrist of the painting, the place where it came into contact with Mu Qing seemed to have built a solid embankment.
Mu Qing didn't believe in evil and increased her strength.
Zhan Hua tried his best to fight it, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Hurry up, it's time to go back." The cicada stepped aside, as if she had never done anything, and that the exhibition was just a visit to the market.
"Urgent...... What ......" Zhanhua gritted his teeth, and his strength reached the extreme.
The Essence of the Moon seems to have encountered a hurricane, setting off a monstrous wave and coming back.
Mu Qing was still young in the end, and in the face of this sudden situation, she was at a loss and was stunned again.
In less than a second, the huge wave arrived, hitting Mu Qing's fingertips.
The sharp pain spread rapidly, and soon spread all over the body, and it became stronger and more intense.
Mu Qing's temples jumped suddenly, connected her eye sockets, and moved her ears, as if there was a drill in her head, turning slowly but uninterruptedly, taking away all her strength.
Zhan Hua finally broke free, clutched his wrists, and stumbled to the cicada's breath.
Cicada looked at her: "How's it going?" ”
Zhanhua glared and said: "Stinky boy, what are you doing with so much strength, it hurts to death, and she doesn't let go." ”
"I'll help you block it, she'll have to let go sooner or later." Cicada breath and then look at Mu Qing.
"How do I get back?" Zhan Hua looked up slightly and sniffled.
"Come with me." Cicada Breath turned.
"Yinxiang is pointing in the direction of the puppet, where are you going to take me?" Zhan Hua was a little worried, "Besides, what should she do?" ”
"Let her go." Cicada breathed impatiently, "Let's go out and break up the daydreams first." ”
"Don't mess around." Zhan Hua stood still, "It's already forcibly left the soul, if you can't return to the body immediately after you go out, you will die." ”
"Oops, you're so long-winded!" "We just want to go back to the flesh, right now, go quickly." ”
I didn't believe it, but I still didn't move.
The cicada was helpless, so she had to be patient and said: "I saw bloodstains, and as soon as I chased out of the room, I heard you screaming, so I let the weasel come back, and she took out two incense sticks, one next to you, and one for me, as soon as we go out, we can return to the flesh immediately, okay?" ”
"You let the Weasel come back?" Zhan Hua still doesn't believe it.
"Yes." Cicada simply sat down, "The weasel has run away." ”
"You've got all the incense in place?" The exhibition asked again.
"Yes!" The cicada couldn't help but raise its voice.
Zhan Hua looked at the cicada for a long time, felt that he didn't look like he was lying, and laughed: "I can't see it, the stupid boy who used to be frizzy and frizzy is quite good at doing things now." Where have you been for more than a thousand years? With whom? ”
Cicada didn't answer and asked: "Are you going or not?" ”
"Let's go." Zhan Hua looked very happy, "Come, take a hand, it hurts and is tired, and I can't walk." ”
Cicada reluctantly lay down: "Come up, I'll carry you." ”
Zhan Hua climbed onto the back of the cicada, spread out his limbs and lay down, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Cicada rolled her eyes and got to her feet.
"Hey, I just praised you, I'm starting to be frizzy again, but it's going to be slow." The painting almost rolled off.
The cicada was silent, sniffed around, chose the direction, and took a step.
The rain had long since stopped, but the fog did not disperse, but had a tendency to become thicker and thicker, and along the way, there was a white expanse all around, not to mention people or scenery, there was not even a shadow, and there was no sound.
The deathly silence made Zhan Hua feel depressed, and he kept having nothing to say, wanting to chat with the cicada.
The cicada just doesn't make a sound, and it doesn't even want to be perfunctory like "um" and "oh".
I don't know how long I walked, but a black dot suddenly appeared in front of me.
The black dots were particularly conspicuous in the white, and the exhibition immediately noticed that his voice changed with excitement.
"There, there!" She rolled over and slapped the cicada's right shoulder.
"Shut up!" The cicada's breath finally broke out, "If you move again, you will come down and walk by yourself." ”
Zhan Hua didn't mind, he just grinned and seemed to be in a very good mood.
The cicada trotted up, and it didn't take long for the black dot to get bigger and bigger, turning into a hole more than one person high.
Zhan Hua smelled the rich aroma coming from the entrance of the cave and knew that his destination had arrived.
"Come down." The cicada shook its body slightly.
Zhan Hua fell to the ground and looked at the cicada's breath from head to foot: "Can you still go back?" ”
"What about you?" Cicada breath looked at Zhan Hua's wrist.
"Minor injuries." Zhan Hua shook his hand, "If I go back, I will definitely be weaker than before I left the soul, but anyway, it has been weak for so long, it doesn't matter." ”
Cicada didn't say anything more, just raised her chin towards the hole.
Zhan Hua said, "Wait", and after thinking for a while, he said, "Do you really plan to be with Mu Qing?" ”
"I didn't ......," Cicada wanted to explain.
"I know." Zhan interrupted him, "I mean, is the puppet really that important to you?" The puppeteer's soul is too dark, she may not be able to resist it, and in the end, she will completely turn into Xia Yuanshan. Do you really want to deal with Xia Yuanshan? ”
The cicadas didn't squeak, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking.
"Xia Yuanshan's ambition is too big." Zhan Hua paused, and then said, "If you have the same idea as him, are you sure you can deal with him?" ”
"I don't think so." About this, Cicada is quick to deny it.
"What's that for?" Zhan Hua frowned, "For whom?" ”
"I don't know." Cicada didn't look at the painting, and lowered her head slightly, "I haven't figured it out yet." ”
"You never tell me about your business, your thoughts." Zhan Hua thought that the cicada was unwilling to tell himself.
Cicada let out a laugh: "I told you, more than once, more than one thing, how did you reply to me, forgot?" ”
Zhan Hua was speechless - yes, she was not impressed. She is tired of running every day, has experienced so many lives and deaths, and she really doesn't have the energy to remember everything about what her son has said and what response she has received.
"Let's go." The reaction to the exhibition was not at all surprising, "I'll tell you when I want to talk about it." ”