Section 26 You're not Long Xiaotian, aren't you?
The melon baby, who was lying on the ground like mud, had no reaction for three days and three nights.
Dead?
No, there was still such a strong and powerful beating in his chest.
Long Xiaotian had been sitting cross-legged next to Gua Wazi, absorbing the aura while waiting for Gua Wazi to break out of the cocoon.
Long Xiaotian was so desperate to create a bodyguard for Ye Hangyu that he hadn't noticed Ye Hangyu for three days and three nights, so much so that he didn't notice that Ye Hangyu had been staring at him contemplatively for three days and three nights.
"Whoa," a spirit beast with a very low spiritual intelligence jumped over.
It was a swarthy, pustulate, four-legged spirit beast that was disgusting, and its pointed head spit out a slender red tongue from time to time.
It's really a headless spirit beast, and it doesn't know how to hide when it sees people.
However, Long Xiaotian, who heard this voice, opened his eyes wide: it was a spirit bubble beast.
Long Xiaotian's eyes were firmly fixed on this spirit bubble beast, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart: the spirit bubble beast was a non-level spirit beast, and he didn't have any ability, and he didn't know how to dodge when he saw people. However, it is the only spirit beast that can automatically absorb spiritual energy without deliberate and physical body. The newborn Spirit Bubble Beast was only the size of a fingernail, and as the spiritual power absorbed increased, his body would gradually increase. And once he gets the Spirit Bubble Beast and swallows it, he can turn all his spiritual power into his own without any harm or side effects.
And it is not a problem to capture the Spirit Bubble Beast, the problem is how to swallow it safely: once the Spirit Bubble Beast comes into contact with a person's skin, it will immediately turn into a puddle of water and disappear without a trace.
In Long Xiaotian's plane, it was not easy to capture a spirit bubble beast, it was not that no one had the ability to catch it, but this kind of spirit bubble beast was too rare.
I didn't expect to be able to see one today, and it was still a sixth-level spirit bubble beast.
Gua Wazi is lucky.
Long Xiaotian used spiritual power as bait, releasing a trace of spiritual energy in front of the Spirit Bubble Beast, luring the Spirit Bubble Beast to his side.
Sure enough, the stupid spirit bubble beast screamed "coo, coo" and jumped to Long Xiaotian's side.
Long Xiaotian gradually increased the output of spiritual power, forming a spiritual power network in front of him that only exposed an entrance the size of the body of a spirit bubble beast.
The greedy spirit bubble beast sent itself into the spiritual power net so stupidly.
Long Xiaotian saw that the Spirit Bubble Beast had drilled in, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to fill in the gap in the spiritual power net.
The Spirit Bubble Beast that entered the Spirit Power Network did not know that it had been captured, but continued to greedily suck the Spirit Power on the Spirit Power Network. Of course, Long Xiaotian will also continue to increase the output of spiritual power and continue to repair this net.
In fact, Long Xiaotian never understood: the strength of the Spirit Bubble Beast itself didn't care about such a little spiritual power at all, why would it always let itself be trapped for such a little spiritual power.
Long Xiaotian used his spiritual power to pull the spiritual power net and sent the spirit bubble beast to Gua Wazi's mouth: Gua Wazi just didn't have enough spiritual power in her body, and the rebirth that would have taken a long time to complete would soon have results.
Long Xiaotian used his spiritual power to open the mouth of the melon baby, and then, the spirit bubble beast and the entire spiritual power network were sent into the mouth of the melon baby, and then, let go of his spiritual power and let the mouth of the melon baby be closed tightly.
As the aura in the spirit bubble beast's body was absorbed by the melon baby, the melon baby's body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was covered in blue light, so dazzling.
Long Xiaotian knew that he was about to succeed.
Sure enough, the body of the melon baby, which was originally like a puddle of mud, slowly began to protrude: it was a phenomenon that the bones were growing again.
A gust of wind blew, and Gua Wazi opened his eyes: "Have I succeeded?" His voice was deliberately indifferent, but after all, he was only a five-year-old child, and he had not yet learned how to hide his emotions perfectly. Therefore, Long Xiaotian could easily hear his expectations and fears.
Long Xiaotian nodded: "Get up, take a shower, and change your clothes." ”
Gua Wazi laughed, laughed so loudly that tears of laughter were about to come out: I succeeded, I succeeded, I succeeded!
He jumped to his feet, and to his surprise: he jumped higher than the tree, so high that he looked at the tree under his feet like an ant.
Turns out, that's what it's like to be condescending?
"Bang", the melon baby fell to the ground and smashed a deep, big hole in the ground.
Gua Wazi climbed up from the hole, hand and foot, found Ye Hangyu, and shook Ye Hangyu's body desperately, wanting to share the joy of his success: "I, success, success, it." However, his vocal cords were not intact, and he could only speak word by word.
Ye Hangyu withdrew his gaze from Long Xiaotian and looked at the melon baby wrapped in blood clots, feeling very distressed.
He hugged the melon baby and hugged it tightly: "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay, in the future, don't scare people, you know? You're still a child, you're just a five-year-old child." ”
As he spoke, Ye Hangyu cried, not knowing whether it was tears of joy or grievance, and soaked into the blood that had congealed into lumps: "You are just a child, you just need to be a happy and happy child." In the future, I will protect you. Okay? Don't try so hard anymore, you're going to die. ”
Gua Wazi smiled, a very ugly smile, but it was damn cute: it turned out that some people were worried that this was the feeling, and it turned out that in this world, there were still people who shed tears for themselves.
Gua Wazi patted Ye Hangyu's shoulder very adultly: "I, protect, protect, you." ”
Ye Hangyu nodded and smiled happily: "Go, get up, I'll take you to take a shower and change clothes." You're dirty. ”
Looking at the two people who were happy in the river, Long Xiaotian had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, his heart sank even deeper.
Previously, he used spiritual power frequently, and he clearly felt that when he was sending spiritual power outward, his chest was secretly eating away at his spiritual power. Very careful, a little bit, hard to notice.
When he absorbed his spiritual power, he could also feel that there was an existence in his chest that was secretly eating away at his spiritual power. Very careful, a little bit, hard to notice.
Even I feel that this is my own delusion.
Later, when I caught the Spirit Bubble Beast, I felt a sudden jump in my chest, and I was so eager that I finally determined: There is an existence in my chest that I don't know, secretly eating away at my spiritual power, and I urgently need spiritual power to repair it.
"Who the hell are you? I know, you exist. It was the umpteenth time that Long Xiaotian had asked this question, but, as before, there was no sound or movement in his chest.
When Ye Hangyu helped Gua Wazi put on his clothes and came over, what he saw was Long Xiaotian's gloomy expression. However, he was uncharacteristically unusual, and did not ask or say.
Ye Hangyu took the melon baby, silently looking for food, silently setting up a fire, and then, the three of them ate silently, and then, around the fire, rested.
It's unusual, but no one has opened their mouths to break the deadlock.
Gua Wazi was busy adapting to his new strength, Long Xiaotian was busy trying various ways to make the existence in his chest speak, and Ye Hangyu didn't know what he was thinking.
The night was already very deep, the sky was cloudy, and a new day seemed to be beginning again.
The tired melon baby entered the dream early.
Long Xiaotian sat facing the fire, his eyes closed, still trying to lure the presence in his chest to speak.
Ye Hangyu fell asleep facing the side of the fire, his head resting on his left arm, he looked at Long Xiaotian opposite, and couldn't sleep.
Long Xiaotian, who was thinking with his eyes closed, heard a voice: "You're not Long Xiaotian, right?"
This voice, like a basin of ice water in the winter, suddenly poured through Long Xiaotian's body.
He opened his eyes and saw Ye Hangyu on the other side with his eyes open, looking at himself, his eyes were full of sadness, and he was struggling.
"You?????? What do you say?" Long Xiaotian's voice trembled, and his heart trembled. Is this a feeling of fear?
When will the dignified Heaven Devouring Monarch be afraid?
Ye Hangyu closed his eyes, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye, fell into his sleeve, and disappeared: "I know, you are not Long Xiaotian." That day, on the day of the Spirit Beast's riot, he was dead, right? Ye Hangyu's voice was so sad, not only did he feel distressed, but even Long Xiaotian, who heard the voice, felt very distressed, so painful.
Long Xiaotian didn't know what to say, he pulled the corners of his mouth, unable to speak.
"Actually, I always knew that you were not Long Xiaotian, and from the beginning, you were not Long Xiaotian. Ye Hangyu's tears fell straight down, and he didn't wipe them, and he couldn't wipe them clean anyway, "However, I keep telling myself that you are Long Xiaotian, my stupid, stupid, self-righteous and unproductive brother Long Xiaotian." ”
Ye Hangyu buried his head deep in his two arms, and the whole person curled up as much as he could: "But, you're not, you're not." After all, I still didn't take care of my brother. No matter how much I deceive myself, I must admit that you are not, you are not, you are not!" Ye Hangyu's voice became higher and higher, from the muffled at the beginning to the yelling at the end.
That is, what kind of emotion?
The heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that I can't breathe.
For the first time, Long Xiaotian found that his language level was really bad, and he couldn't coax people.
Ye Hangyu calmed down a little: "But, why, are you Long Xiaotian again? The back of your waist has the same red crescent moon as Long Xiaotian, which is Long Xiaotian's family birthmark, which can't be forged at all, and in the moonlight, it will emit a faint golden light." ”
For this crescent moon, Long Xiaotian really didn't pay attention to it.
However, now, Long Xiaotian's heart is as chaotic as numbness, and he can't figure it out at all.
"Are you Long Xiaotian, aren't you??" shouted and shouted, Ye Hangyu slowly fell asleep. He's so tired, he's been tormented by this question for too long, he's going crazy, he's going to be unbearable.
Looking at Ye Hangyu with tears in the firelight, Long Xiaotian looked distressed.
Tomorrow, you wake up, how should I explain?