Chapter 10: The Tongue

Seeing his anxious appearance, it didn't look like a show.

Didn't he pull out my parents' tongues and teeth?

I took him to my house.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly stopped: "You go and dig a pit three inches outside the threshold." ”

I don't know why, but I do it.

I had no other way but to listen to him.

I walked to the threshold, felt three inches away, and dug through the dry hard soil with my bare hands.

The soil here is all black, and I heard that this soil is fertile and suitable for growing crops.

After digging down more than three inches, I touched something hard and shook my hand to turn it out.

It's a tooth!

It's a little yellow, and one side is missing.

It's my father's teeth!

I'm so sure because he still has his teeth plugged because of his chipped teeth.

"Give it to me!"

I handed the tooth to the half-immortal, who leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, his face becoming more and more serious.

"Come into the house. Go under your pillow and inside the stove! ”

I walked into the room, lifted my pillow, and saw several rows of teeth lined up neatly underneath!

There are yellow ones, there are white ones, without exception, all of them are my parents'.

My hands trembled a little, and I felt broken when I thought that my parents had exchanged my life for 20 years of life.

Theoretically, I should hate the half-immortals.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lost my parents so early.

However, I should be grateful to him.

If it weren't for him, I might have lost my life a long time ago, and because of the many ghosts and Huang Jiaxian, maybe my parents would have suffered a long time ago.

"What are you doing? Go to the back room and turn over the stove! ”

The half-immortal shouted, with a little anxiety.

I came to my senses, went to the back room, picked up the dust and the pieces of wood, and turned out two unrecognizable pieces of meat in it!

The meat is soft and slightly elastic.

I wiped them clean with a rag.

If you look closely, it's my parents' tongues! Red and bright, with a full color.

After all, I couldn't hold back and shed tears.

My parents' tongues are inside the stove, but I don't know it.

When I lit the fire, I burned them with it!

Suddenly, my hair stood on end, and I suddenly understood what was strange.

I've burned the fire several times, so it stands to reason that both tongues should be cooked!

However, these two pieces of tongue are brightly colored, as if they are still growing in a person's mouth!

The half-immortal snatched the tongue and the red rope, stretched a finger into his mouth and bit it, pressed the blood on the tongue with the blood of his fingertips, and drew a strange talisman with the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

When he finished his last stroke, his tongue began to beat like a living thing!

The runes on the tongue made a "zila-la" sound, sharp and piercing.

An unpleasant stench spread through the air.

The half-immortal took out a thin rope from his arms, red and a little brighter than blood.

He tied his tongues together with a red rope, and the tongues were like dead fish with their bellies turned over, and they didn't move.

His white eyes stared at me and said, "Eat it!" ”

I couldn't help but take two steps back.

When facing the black goat, I killed decisively and crushed the sheep's eyes as beads.

But in the face of these two tongues, I hesitated.

This is my parents' tongue!

The half-immortal said in a cold voice: "If you want your parents' souls to leave here, just do it!" Otherwise, the dream-eating tapir would have tormented them incessantly. It loves your resentment and fear the most. ”

I gritted my teeth and snatched my tongue, the red rope on it was so tight, and the Dao talisman on it shone with golden light.

I persuaded myself that it wasn't a tongue, just two pieces of meat, dead meat.

Like a sheep's eyes, like mutton, like a dead mouse.

I endured the intense nausea and shoved my tongue into my mouth.

It's hot, it's hot, it's slippery, it's slimy, and it smells sick.

My stomach was churning, my eyes were bloodshot and swollen, and I clenched my fists so I didn't throw up.

The half-immortal stood in place, his pupil behind the white membrane spinning around.

His expression was so strange that it reminded me of the neighbor's flower cat when I was a child, skinny to the bone, and always liked to hide in the corner and peep.

I swallowed both tongues with difficulty.

The half-immortal suddenly grew old, as if he was thinner than just now.

Holding back the urge to vomit, I asked straight up, "Are my parents able to rest in peace now?" ”

The half-immortal smiled: "What do you think is called rest?" ”

"Reincarnation, reincarnation as a human ......"

"And then meet a fate like yours and die at home? After suffering a lot of pain, sorrow, resentment and embarrassment, regret to pass away? It's not called rest, it's called suffering. You think you've saved them, but you don't know that they may not be better off than they are now! ”

"Then why did you let me eat ......?"

The half-immortal sneered: "Hehe, silly boy, I'm saving you." It is a very vicious curse for someone to pull out your parents' teeth and tongue and put them in your doorway, under your pillow, on your stove.

Not only can you trap the souls of your parents here, but you will die as well.

Bite your three souls with your father's teeth, suck your five souls with your mother's tongue, and your soul is separated from your body, leaving only an empty shell. ”

I pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "Is it Huang Jiaxian?" ”

“……”

"Is it a strange old man?"

“……”

"Is it Gong Yiyu's mother?"

“……”

The demi-immortal remained silent and maintained a cold look.

He suddenly came close to my ear, and his breath was so hot and hot that it tickled my ears.

This is different from the words of Gong Yiyu and the deep affection when I bite my ears, but a deep, weird, and indescribable tingling.

The itch reached my heart, causing the roots of my teeth to ache and my back to chill.

He said, "How do you know it's not me?" ”

A familiar sense of fear swept over me, and I grabbed him uncontrollably and asked loudly, "What the hell do you want?!" ”

He still looked at me indifferently, without any fear, as if he was sure that I would not be heavy-handed.

"I'm kidding you."

Joke?

Joke!

From the time I saw him, he seemed to have been playing such unfunny jokes with me!

Is he testing my patience and bottom line?

I had nowhere to vent my anger, so I showed a perverse smile, rolled my eyes up, stared into his eyes and said, "My parents are dead, I don't care, I'm really angry, what will happen, I don't know."

You helped me suppress the evil spirits, but you also wanted my parents to live for forty years, I don't owe you, and my parents don't owe you.

If you eat my pot of mutton, you should do something for me! Otherwise, you can try to see which of us is dead!"

I stared at him viciously, my expression hideous, the corners of my mouth down.

He finally changed his face, no longer the indifferent look, the dense scars couldn't stop his solemn look, and the strange pupils behind his white membrane were a little more cautious.

"Young man, I can't hold my breath! I saved your two lives, and I helped you save your parents, and you should thank me. ”