Chapter 251: "Yuan Baby" (4800 words)
The eighteen slashes of the coiling dragon originated from the treasure king Cangyun, who died heroically in Baili Village twenty years ago.
Even if this set of kung fu is placed in the martial arts where many martial arts shine two hundred years ago, the sword skills that can be ranked in the forefront of Bai Xiaopang's weapon spectrum in the rivers and lakes have now become Zheng Xiu's most commonly used flat slash output moves.
After learning [Eighteen Slashes of the Coiling Dragon], Zheng Xiu became more and more handy at using it, like an arm.
As the so-called drops of water wear through stones, and small amounts add up, Zheng Xiu's accumulated proficiency on weekdays, under the premise of extreme anger and under the premise of [prisoner] pushing open the seventh door, he stepped from "perfection" to the realm of "reaching the peak".
This is already the same realm as the Golden Legendary Trait [Heaven and Earth Intersection and One Sword Intent].
As for the kung fu called "Eighteen Slashes of the Coiling Dragon", there will be a nineteenth move.
Just like the reason that Shuangfei is called three batches at the same time, that there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings, and that there are eight of the Seven Great Sects, Zheng Xiu feels that it is very reasonable that the nineteenth sword will appear.
didn't have time to feel the sense of enlightenment when the trait broke through to the "peak", and when Xianggu was split into green smoke and disappeared in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes by a move of "sacrificing herself to slay the dragon", the anger in his heart dissipated without a trace in an instant, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness and indescribable doubts.
Zheng Xiu chopped up the strange tentacles growing from the bottom of Xianggu's skirt with a few knives, and those knives had the feeling of cutting meat. But when he hacked Xianggu to death, the feeling of falling like a punch on cotton made Zheng Xiu wake up.
Swish!
Zheng Xiu's face was expressionless, and he swung a few knives in Xianggu's boudoir, and the sharp knife qi smashed the furnishings in the house in the blink of an eye.
Call~
The cold night breeze poured into the room, completely dissipating the diffuse aroma of orchids, Zheng Xiu looked up at the window, and the demon purple dyed by the moon halo on the edge of the dark clouds seeped into Zheng Xiu's eyes.
γInspirationγ!
Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, and immediately decided on an inspiration and turned on his spiritual vision.
Under the spiritual vision, Lu Zhen seemed to be shrouded in a gray fog.
"There is no secret tent yet! Sure enough, it's a candle, and it's the same layout as before! β
Zheng Xiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after using his "spiritual vision" to confirm that a completely closed "dark tent" had not yet formed in the sky above Luzhen, that is to say, the "ghost snake" here had not yet taken shape.
He chopped the house to pieces, but there was no trace of Xianggu, and then he touched his forehead to be sure that Xianggu had really disappeared.
"Is it an avatar?"
"How is that possible?"
Zheng Xiu couldn't understand why Candle understood the ability of "incarnation" after thinking about it. He had always thought that using the incarnation to "iQue" the outer world was the unique ability of the [prisoner].
It's just that Zheng Xiu doesn't have time to think about it at this moment, if Xianggu is really just one of the "incarnations" of Candle, his elusiveness over the years can be explained.
Candles are everywhere, but they are hard to find.
In Jingtang Town, Qiannan, Candle also lived there as an "old pure witch", and from the reactions of local residents, Candle seems to have lived there for a long time.
At this moment, Zheng Xiu's heart was in a mess, but after a short period of doubt, Zheng Xiu's heart sank, he smashed the door with one foot, and rushed downstairs in a few steps.
The Yanchun Building was already in a mess, and in the lobby, Situ Quack was benevolent, leaning over to check the injuries of the unconscious singer on the singing stage.
Situ Yong looked up and saw the pony Zheng Xiu carrying a knife from upstairs to downstairs, his eyes didn't blink, he looked at his knife, which was stained with a strange transparent slime.
"Old man's knife! What did you cut! This is a good knife! A knife to save people! β
Situ Yong suddenly wanted to snatch back his big treasure knife in distress and wanted to wipe it. The young man's eyes were fast, and his wrist shrank, and he didn't let the old doctor take it back.
Zheng Xiu didn't tell the old doctor that he had cut something strange with his "kind knife".
The orange cat, who had been standing on the railing and watching the play quietly, yawned at this time, jumped down from a height, and landed firmly on top of the boy's head.
Jun Bu smiled and grinned: "Watch the show!" Watch the show! β
"Don't bark, then call to deduct money."
Zheng Xiu glared at Jun without smiling.
Jun Buxiao immediately put on a serious mask of "indifference", stopped shouting, and carried his hands behind his back, finally revealing the demeanor of the once stringing.
Zheng Xiu took out the Chang Shi painting and contacted the snake.
But the serpent didn't respond.
"Something's wrong! Go back! β
Zheng Xiu, Situ Yong, Jun Buxiao, Orange Cat, three people and one cat converged with Xi'er, Yin Qingqing, and Ye outside.
The streets were filled with screaming crowds, screaming for drunken flower pickers. The riots in the streets woke up the night in Luzhen, and the oil lamps gradually lit up, and the angry women carried the lanterns in the streets looking for their unfortunate husbands.
"Leaf!"
Zheng Xiu's expression was serious and he beckoned to Ye.
Ye fluttered beside Zheng Xiu, behaving like a fairy in the world, gentle and moving.
"What does the little young master command?"
Ye asked with a wink.
"I'm asking you something, it's a big deal, and you have to tell it truthfully."
Zheng Xiu looked into Ye's eyes and asked, "Is the snake a natural alien?" β
Ye Wenyan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head: "Although the snake was raised by the white snake since she was a child, and her body has changed, she is by no means an alien. β
"Are you sure? You've seen every single part of her? β
Ye Qing's eyes looked at Zheng Xiu: "Ye, I'm sure." β
"Could it be Bai Qiuyue?" Regarding Ye's words, Zheng Xiu chose to believe it, he touched his forehead and pondered for a few breaths, muttering to himself: "The candle has been laid out here for a while, and it happened to be stirred up by me. But if we hadn't come, would he have wanted to use the 'game' here to make up for the mistakes made twenty years ago? β
"He's already found two 'human pillars' to fill in the 'gap' twenty years ago?"
"Once he fills it in, all the distortions will be set right?"
"Meow!"
At this time, the orange cat looked in the direction of the inn and barked.
This time, after Zheng Xiu learned [foreign language], he failed to translate the orange cat's meow for the first time.
"If Bai Qiuyue were his person, would Bai Qiuyue not know the abacus of the candle? Can anyone really do their best for another without knowing anything? β
At this time, Jun Buxiao calmly raised his hand and smiled: "That depends on whether the silver is enough." β
"I didn't ask you." Zheng Xiu directly took out the small book this time, and wrote the word "positive" after the name of "Jun Buxiao". Quickly draw "positive" at the speed of light, put away the "Red King Small Ledger", and said in a deep voice to everyone:
"Ye, singers, no matter what method the two of you use, whether you use shadow play to control them, or hypnotize them with music, use the shortest time to let them leave Lu Town, the farther away the better! Don't go near here. β
"Yin Qingqing, you are a stranger, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time! You hurry to the outside of the city walls of Luzhen, don't get close. But don't be too far away, keep an eye on Changse-e's newsletter, and listen to me at any time. β
The reason why Zheng Xiu was able to stay in Luzhen was because of the [Time Demon Station].
First, thanks to the [Prisoner] Path's ability to greatly improve after being promoted to the Cannibal Painter, his [iQue] ability has been greatly improved, and his range of activities around the post station has expanded much compared to before;
Second, the [physique] of the [Time Demon Station] is "winding paths leading to seclusion", as the name suggests, the scale of the [Time Demon Station] is narrow and long, Zheng Xiu has experienced it, it is indeed very narrow and long, and it can reach a very deep distance.
The distance between the city wall and the inn is only a few miles, and it is not a big problem, once Zheng Xiu feels the precursor of separation from the post station, he can notify Yin Qingqing to adjust his position at any time through Chang Shie, and always maintain a close connection between the avatar and the post station.
In the face of Xiao Ma Chiwang's orders, Yin Qingqing, Ye, and Jun Buxiao had no doubts, and nodded yes.
Jun Buxiao is no longer giggling at this time, he finally showed the reliability of the seven people of Xiaobu at a critical time.
"Wrap it up on me."
Jun Bu smiled and took out the scissors, and responded coldly.
"What about us?"
Xi'er pointed to herself.
"Hold on!"
Zheng Xiu slapped his chest, he was no longer clumsy at this moment, a terrible birdsong pierced the night sky, from Zheng Xiu's chest, the strange mark after the fusion of the "prison finch" and the "birth demon" crawled all over Zheng Xiu's body like dark blood vessel lines.
The prison finch dragged out an inky light and shadow in the air, quickly rose into the air, turned back and down, landed on top of Zheng Xiu's head, and merged with it.
The white face was covered with black lines, a miserable white bone covered half of the face, fangs grew, one shoulder bone bulged, and with a "pop", a piece of wings flashing with ink shadows stretched out from behind Zheng Xiu.
In the eyes of Ye, Jun Buxiao, and Yin Qingqing with varying degrees of consternation, Zheng Xiu grabbed Xi'er and Situ Yong with both hands, rose to the sky, and flew straight to the direction where the inn was located.
"Little young master!" Ye blew the reed flute and shouted into the night sky: "Take care of the snake for me!" Ye's expression was full of worry as he spoke, and the snake had lost contact not long ago.
The three of them had different thoughts.
I never thought that the young master of the Zheng family, who seemed to be ordinary except for being handsome and generous, and with a little innate divine power to break a tree with one punch, the young man who claimed to be the nephew of the Red King, was actually born a stranger and had such a demonic posture.
"Get to work!"
After a moment of silence, Jun Buxiao giggled and happily picked up the big scissors. I saw the shadow behind him twisting strangely, one into two, two into four, four into sixteen, and his shadow became more and more divided, creeping quietly behind everyone in the city, along the corners, through the cracks in the stone, in the attic, and in the night.
Ye jumped up, glanced at Jun Bu, jumped flexibly between the eaves, she held the reed leaves in her mouth, and the flute sound was melodious, like a gurgling stream, with her as the center, spreading around.
Yin Qingqing obeyed Zheng Xiu's instructions and silently turned around and walked out of the city.
Each of them had a task, and under the command of Zheng Xiu, the anti-pornography squad began to operate.
Night sky.
Zheng Xiu incarnated as a finch in a piece of wings and swept towards the inn.
Inky streamers split the night sky in two.
The light below flickered vaguely in the eyes of the three people who were speeding high in the air.
In the chaotic streets at first, under the influence of the two thaumaturgy of Ye's "Reed Leaf Flute" and Jun's "Shadow Play", his eyes were at first dazified and he was dazed on the street, and then he walked out quickly like a puppet.
"Look! It's those widows! β
Xi'er, who was held by Zheng Xiu with one hand around her neck and looked very helpless, didn't have time to protest this eagle catching chicken-like posture, and she was instantly attracted by the vision on the street.
Xi'er and the old doctor only recently brought warmth to the widows, and they were very familiar. I saw a pregnant woman with a big belly, under the influence of thaumaturgy, trotting out of the city, running with hideous faces and black blood stained with dirty blood.
Syllable!
Pieces of wriggling flesh fell from the bottom of the skirt and smashed to the ground with a subtle sound.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
More and more pieces of meat are falling from the widows, and where are those wriggling pieces of meat babies! As Situ Yong said, after they begged for the "Five Paths", what they were pregnant with in their bodies was the "solitary yin fetus" that could not survive.
Now, driven by an unknown cause, the "solitary fetus" in the widows' bodies has fallen as a lump of flesh, wriggling alone on the street where the aisles are empty.
"Hee-hee-hee-"
"Hahaha-"
"Hee-hee-ha-"
Laughter came from the ninety-nine lumps of meat that fell from Lu Town, and after a while of the pink and bright red lumps of flesh squirmed, they gradually turned into baby human shapes, let out innocent laughter, and ran in the direction of the inn with their legs spread out from all directions.
The weird "humanoid baby", the innocent laughter, their gradual and steady running gait, the scene staged in the city made the two Xi'er and the old doctor flying in the air numb when they saw their scalps, their mouths opening and closing, and they couldn't say half a word.
"What's that!"
Zheng Xiu rotated 360 degrees in mid-air, and took the opportunity to pat the orange cat's ass with the tips of his wings.
The orange cat steadied the boy's hair, and the hair all over his body was blown to the back of his head by the wind.
It was slapped on the buttocks, but it didn't show any displeasure, but held its chin in its paws and looked down, showing a pensive look.
"Meow? Meow meow. β
[It seems to be the 'Yuan Baby' meow.] γ
"Yuan Ying? Which Yuan Baby? β
Zheng Xiu was stunned.
"Meow meow meow!"
The orange cat replied confidently.
[I don't know about meow! Yuan Baby is Yuan Baby Meow! γ
Xi'er and Situ Yong couldn't understand meow, and in a burst of fancy vertigo that made people feel like Venus, they only heard one person asking, and a cat meowing.
"Little master, the inn lights are out!"
Xi'er pointed in the direction of the inn in the distance.
"See!"
Situ Yong retched for a while, endured the discomfort and asked, "What is the task of the old man?" β
Zheng Xiu replied flatly, so that they could be mentally prepared in advance: "You should prepare for the worst. β
Xi'er: "Huh? β
Zheng Xiu: "The old doctor will operate on you, and Xi'er can stitch you." As a last resort, I had to sacrifice that kid. β
This time, Xi'er and the old doctor understood in seconds, and their backs were cold.
No wonder he deliberately rushed back to the inn with the two of them.
It turned out to be for ...... Cesarean!
β¦β¦
In front of the Xilai Lantern Inn.
The lights went out, and there was a dead silence.
The body of the shopkeeper in the inn was still warm, and his dilated pupils looked at the ceiling suspiciously.
The snake bit down, leaving a tooth mark on Bai Qiuyue's arm, and the deadly toxin could take Bai Qiuyue away in just a few breaths.
The snake is an acquired hunter, after the toxin enters the other party's body along the venom hidden in the teeth, the snake does not relax its vigilance, Bai Qiuyue's arm hurts, numb, swollen and black, but he gritted his teeth and pushed the bamboo pole and knocked it on the snake's body, knocking the snake away.
The snake's spring-like body pressed against the wall, and then ejected, so fast that only a shadow of a white flower could be seen. The snake was going to bite again, just in case the other person didn't die.
"Snakes? Interesting, hahahaha! β
Bai Qiuyue laughed loudly, and the other free hand put two fingers together, slammed into the wound left by the snake, and then quickly pulled out the fingers.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The wound on his arm was like a fountain, and he pointed it out. At first, the blood spurted out was black and smelly, but soon the blood spurted out became a bright red visible to the naked eye.
The swelling of his arm disappeared, and he "crossed" a lot of his own blood, which relieved the attack of snake venom, but also caused him to lose too much blood, and a feeling of fatigue came over silently.
"Mo Xu" is still playing and kicking the water on the "river" between Bai Qiuyue and the inn, Bai Qiuyue changed his hand to grasp the bamboo pole and lead it on the river, and then, behind Bai Qiuyue, a ripple ripple silently converged into a mirror-like phantom.
Suddenly.
Just when Bai Qiuyue seemed to make a move, his face changed drastically, and his neck bulged at a terrifying speed.
He threw down the bamboo pole in pain and covered his neck with both hands, as if something was in his throat.
"Good opportunity hiss!"
The snake bent down and bounced towards Bai Qiuyue, biting when it opened its mouth, and decisively mended the knife. But at this moment, Bai Qiuyue, who looked pained, opened her mouth strangely wide, and her vicissitudes of life became distorted due to the excessive expansion of her mouth.
A black black black flesh covered with strands of hair was squeezed out of Bai Qiuyue's mouth.
The snake trembled, and the "hair and flesh" that vomited out of Bai Qiuyue's mouth made the snake inexplicably sound a voice in his heart, shouting: Don't get close, don't get close, don't get close.
This is the snake's almost animalistic "intuition", warning the snake.
The snake made a movement, forced its limbs to the ground, crawled on the ground, and hid far away in an instant.
The lump of flesh that Bai Qiuyue vomited out of her mouth was "reorganized" in the clearing, and after a while, she turned into a woman with no strands on her body.
The woman's appearance is captivating, and her brows are frowning, as if she is hiding her sorrows. I saw her bright red nails on her white skin like snow, and the skin on her surface peeled off a layer, becoming a red and green robe.
Bai Qiuyue, who "vomited" out of the woman, gasped for breath on the ground.
After a long while, he stood up with a wry smile: "The next time you use Bai as a post station to move, can you tell me in advance, I am grateful." β
The woman ignored Bai Qiuyue, who was complaining behind her.
Instead, he looked at the "ink talk" who was playing not far away, opened his lotus arms, and said with a smile:
"Come here, kid."
Ask for a commuter pass!
(End of chapter)