Chapter 45: Fingering the Upper Perching Dragon [Second Update]
"Sir, has he been attacked by that mud monster?
Lin Xiuran held the hand of the little doll Lu Wenyan, and when he was examining his body, Wei Su asked with some concern.
On the book "Strange Records of the Song Kingdom" that Wei Su read, in addition to recording the weaknesses of the greedy temple mud monster, he also wrote a strange thing.
The mud monster in the greedy temple should not be half a step out of the greedy temple, but sometimes, because of the coincidence and the loneliness of the greedy temple for a long time, it will also separate a stream of mud and attach itself to the greedy person's body, and he will take himself out of the greedy temple to see the lively and prosperous world.
The possessed person is completely unaware of it, and is no different from ordinary people.
But after three days, it will suddenly attack when it has enjoyed enough of the sound of dogs and horses in the world.
The possessed person will decompose all over his body, emitting a foul smell all over his body, and then the wound will leak pus, the skin will fester, and eventually, he will turn into a puddle of foul mud and die.
Wei Su was worried that this little doll was possessed by the mud monster.
Lin Xiuran also had this suspicion, thinking that the mud monster had taken advantage of his arrival to separate a stream of mud and possess the little doll, but he broke the little doll's hand and sensed it with his soul power, but he didn't find any mud monster breath in his body, on the contrary, he had some unexpected gains.
This made his expression suddenly wonderful.
"Rest assured, he didn't have to worry about his life, and he wasn't invaded by the mud monster, he fainted for another reason. ”
Lin Xiuran looked at the zigzag red mark on the ring finger of the little doll Lu Wenyan's left hand, he swayed at it, and said without a beginning or an end: "This problem was brought out by beating his mother's womb, I'm afraid, over the years, he has suffered a lot, hehe, it's really a shame that he can stand it, and if he changes to an ordinary person, I'm afraid that he has died of pain." ”
Lin Xiuran said, silently sending a wave of heat to the little doll in front of him.
The heat entered the body, slowly dissolving like a warm flow, and the little doll gradually woke up.
"Sure enough, it's an immortal method!"
Wei Su couldn't help but say secretly.
The big old man on the side looked at Lin Xiuran who had been touching the red stripe on the ring finger of the little doll's left hand, a little puzzled, and a little curious, and said, "What is this, is it a birthmark? So I also have it on my buttocks." ”
Lu Wenyan saw that everyone was staring at his left hand, and he was a little frightened, so he suddenly withdrew it and hid his hand behind him.
For his left hand, he has low self-esteem.
Before it rains, his hands will be as painful as an axe and machete, and the pain that pierces his heart is difficult for others to understand, tormenting him all the time.
He was a child of a poor family, and although he was young, he had to do a lot of work, but when it rained, he couldn't do anything because of the pain in his hands.
At first, when his grandfather heard that his hands hurt, he asked a doctor to see him, but the doctor didn't see the reason, but said that he was pretending, saying that he didn't want to work, so he pretended to be sick.
At first, Grandpa didn't believe it, but later, a few doctors said the same, and Grandpa believed it, and the other brothers and sisters in the family also believed it, thinking that he wanted to be lazy, so he pretended to be sick and didn't work.
Over time, they all started to hate themselves!
Lu Wenyan felt that this red stripe that made him hated by so many people must have been left on him by creating evil in his previous life and doing many evil things, and God deliberately left it on him in order to punish himself.
The red stripe was the mark of his wicked man.
Even, he once heard an old woman say that the reason why his hand hurts and has this red stripe is because there is a monster to survive, and in the future, he will become a man-eating monster.
This red stripe is a sign of his status as a monster.
When Lu Wenyan heard this, he was very afraid.
He saw this hand as his own shame, his own scar, and did not want it to be seen by anyone, nor did he want anyone to find out the secret of his painful hand.
"I, I'm fine!"
Seeing that the three of them were staring at him, Lu Wenyan hid his hand and said in a different heart.
There was an immortal in front of him, and he didn't want to show his feet.
......
But God is not beautiful.
At this time, far away from the sky, a thunderclap exploded.
"Click-"
"Boom—"
The momentum of thunder and lightning made Lu Wenyan's face change and change.
It's not that he's afraid of thunder, it's that every time there is thunder, the pain in his fingers increases by one point.
It was as if it were about to crack.
He wanted to endure the pain with a blank face, but he finally showed his feet again.
"Ahh
Finally, he shouted again.
Then, he bit his finger into his mouth again.
In this way, it can feel better.
......
Lin Xiuran understands his inner thoughts, knows his vulnerability and self-knowledge, and understands his inferiority complex and loneliness.
He felt a little pitiful for the little doll, so he decided to help him.
Or rather, tell him the truth about him!
"Float!"
Lin Xiuran pointed his hand, and Lu Wenyan floated in the void.
"Open!"
Lin Xiuran pointed his hand again, and Lu Wenyan's hand, which was originally bitten in his mouth, opened to both sides.
He floated in mid-air, as if he had been nailed, unable to move.
The red stripe on the ring finger of the left hand protruded a red light, illuminating this dark greedy temple.
The red veins are twists and turns, intertwined, like a coiled dragon.
"Do you think that's a bad thing? little doll. ”
Lin Xiuran pointed to the red lines on his hand and asked with a smile.
He thought that his smile was kind enough to make him feel like a spring breeze, but his appearance, in Lu Wenyan's eyes, became a solemn face, as if he was sneering at him.
He found out he was a youkai.
The red lines on his fingers were indeed a sign that he was a monster.
Lu Wenyan remembered the mud monster that he had just killed with a sword, and he would have to be pierced through his heart by that black flying sword later!
"Sir, let me go, I'm not a monster, and my fingers aren't monsters. My sister is sick and dying, and she is still waiting for me to come home, don't kill me, please!"
Lu Wenyan begged for mercy aggrievedly.
He didn't do anything evil, he didn't want to die.
Lin Xiuran shook his head helplessly, knowing that he would be wrong about his intentions, thinking that he was going to kill him.
He also stopped selling Guanzi and said straight to the point: "Child, of course you are not a monster!"
He pointed to his hand, pointed to the red stripe that twisted like a coiling dragon, and said, "It's not a bad thing, on the contrary, it's something that many people dream of." ”
"This red stripe is not called a monster, it is called 'Finger Perched Dragon'. ”
"Hidden in your finger is a dragon, and he belongs to you. It's just that it hasn't grown up yet, and you haven't learned to control it, that's why you feel pain during a thunderstorm. ”
Lu Wenyan listened to these words and looked at Lin Xiuran with a look of disbelief.
It turns out that he's not a monster, and he's not the annoying person who pretends to be sick and lazy.
He's better than everyone else, he's got a dragon!
"Really...... Really?"
"I won't lie to you!"
"That'...... So what am I going to do now? What am I going to do?"
"You need to learn from me how to control the dragon!"
As soon as Lin Xiuran's words fell, the red light of the red lines in Lu Wenyan's fingers reached its peak.
The red light illuminated the entire Greedy Temple, and a red young dragon drilled out of the ring finger of Lu Wenyan's left hand, flew into the sky, and flew and wandered above the Greedy Temple.
Ten miles of light, birds and beasts are silent!
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