When Luo Binhan took Zhou Ba to find Jing Huang, he found that the black cat was still with them. Jing Huang's temporary residence on the Upsilon spacecraft was not so private and was a rather standardized crew room. When Luo Binhan walked in, Jing Huang was sitting cross-legged on a rectangular soft seat with a backrest with a gloomy face, while the black cat occupied a hammock that was much wider than its size required. When Luo Binhan walked in from the door, he put his head on the edge of the hammock and looked down at him and Zhou Ba coldly.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Luo Binhan asked.
"I think I should be more cautious." Black Cat said, "When I accepted the commission, he didn't tell me you were so stupid. And I'm tired, and now I'm carrying two dreams with me. Unless Will finds a chance to Take the new one away, otherwise I will have to adapt for a while.”
It started to lick its front paws and seemed not to want to talk to Luo Binhan anymore. Luo Binhan doesn't mind a cat's attitude towards him, especially a cat that can fish meatballs out of a hot pot with its bare paws (he hasn't figured out how it does it yet). He picked up Zhou Ba and strode forward, stuffing her into Jing Huang's soft seat. Zhou Ba was also very positive. She hugged Jing Huang from the side and gave him a warm hug.
"Go away." Jing Huang said weakly. He seemed sleepy again now and didn't even want to move a finger. Luo Binhan thought of the work he had done before the hot pot party. He looked around the room and found the can of pearls in the corner. He walked over and looked at it, looking at the hazy silver spheres inside. Judging from the texture, they are indeed a kind of rare giant pearls. The surface is covered with subtle gray threads that are difficult to distinguish, like layers of thin threads. They easily reminded Luo Binhan of the purple pearls he buried on the Lotus Tree Star, but there were many significant differences.
"Can these things also make people dream?" he asked, poking at the bottle.
"Yes." Black Cat answered him, "These are harmless. But they may allow you to experience many things before death, such as incontinence and vomiting. You may also have some more unusual victim experiences, if they die before Been through nothing else. If you don't want it, take your hands away."
Luo Binhan took his hand back cooperatively. He glanced at Jing Huang and asked, "Why do you just leave this thing lying around? Why don't you put it away in your sleeves?"
"Stop it. My ship is not here." Jing Huang said.
"What? Your sleeves are connected to the boat?"
"...Let's count it somewhere close."
Luo Binhan began to think about this matter. He had indeed seen things placed in the warehouse being taken out of Jing Huang's sleeves. If the reverse was true, then most of the things put in the sleeves would also appear in the Silence's warehouse. So what is the situation? Li Li might be able to give him the answer. But it was obviously not possible now, otherwise they could have communicated with Yaleriga through Jing Huang's sleeves.
"Can you hold anything alive in your sleeves?" he asked on a whim.
"...If you get out, you'll die."
"Does that mean your sleeves can kill people?"
Jing Huang stared at him. Luo Binhan shrugged, thinking that he obviously hadn't gotten over the conversation with Bang Bang yet, but this was not a very important thing, because it was difficult for Zhou Wenxing to slip into Jing Huang's sleeves with a scam. This plan had to be temporarily shelved. He moved a seat for himself and began to tell Jing Huang what happened after they separated. They had basically finished talking about it at the hot pot party, but there were still many details that bothered him. He particularly emphasized the strangeness of his left hand - the frequency was not very high, but every now and then, for a short while, his left hand felt as cold as if it was soaked in river water. More importantly, he saw with his own eyes the shadow of his hand twisting on the wall.
"What exactly did she do to me?" He put his left hand in front of Jing Huang's eyes and waved it. "She couldn't have cured my hand out of pure kindness, could she? Just her? Assabamu?"
Jing Huang opened his hand and said, "Don't you call her Milk Tea Girl anymore?"
"Ouch?" Luo Binhan said. Jing Huang stared at him with twinkling eyes, making him freeze. After a few seconds, he realized that this was a completely wrong statement, so he calmly explained: "My relationship with her has made new progress."
"Have I beaten you?"
"Are you looking for trouble?" Luo Binhan said angrily. He even saw the black cat rolling contentedly in the hammock. This obviously cannot be let go easily. He attacked Jing Huang's forehead through Zhou Ba. Zhou Ba highly cooperated with his actions. She hugged Jing Huang's arms tighter, leaving the pirate leader isolated and helpless. Within a minute Luo Binhan had the rare upper hand, and any doubts he had about August disappeared. She was clearly a close family member to him.
This family relationship ended one minute later, when Jing Huang successfully broke away from Zhou Ba's arms and prepared to take revenge with murderous intent. Luo Binhan grabbed Zhou Ba, held her in his arms like a shield, and then persuaded Jing Huang not to be so playful, because they were about to talk about many very serious things, which may be related to the survival of the universe, and more seriously, that It must be related to how long Jing Huang's hairstyle can be maintained.
"What exactly is Shadow Blood?" Luo Binhan asked, "Can she control this thing remotely?"
"As long as it's close enough to you."
"Then I'm not dead?"
"Are you dead now?" Jing Huang said coldly, "Does she need to use this to kill you? There are many ways to control you. But it's a good thing that it was given to you, a fool, otherwise it would have been to her. Looking for trouble yourself.”
"What's wrong? This blood still relies on IQ to choose the master?"
"You and she have to die together."
Luo Binhan stopped talking. This was far beyond his expectation.
"In the past, this kind of blood was thought to only remain in Baihe. It was the blood generated after the combination of Di Ke and Feilan Keer. They themselves called it 'immortal blood', but in the legend of Baihe, it was called 'dead blood'. This name What it means is that this kind of blood will only take effect after it has been transferred once to a dead person. The blood of children can only be activated after the death of their parents. If it is passed on in other ways, either the person who granted the blood will die, or the host itself will Just a dead person... A dead host can be resurrected after the blood takes effect, but the resurrected one is not in its original state. If she gives the blood to someone who wants to be immortal, then the other party will probably try their best Kill her. That's what 'freezing' was all about in the first place."
Luo Binhan raised his head and said, "What's going on?"
"He also has shadow blood, and it's activated blood... This is their Baihe matter. He should have been like that before I was born. If you want to know, just ask the cat."
Jing Huang frowned unhappily and stared sideways at Luo Binhan's hand. But Luo Binhan almost didn't notice his gaze, but turned to look at the black cat.
"Lytetha," said the black cat simply, "she gave it to him. Don't ask me who she is, you don't even know the top of their pedigree."
"This man was killed by 'Freeze'?"
"Two rumors reached Will's ears. One, as you guessed it, 'froze' killed her. The other, weirder, but from a more reliable source, was that the Sybils said that Lytessa was in love with He betrayed her engagement to save him - don't look at me stupidly, this is his business. The dwarf star doesn't love you, and he won't sacrifice a hair for you. Your blood is useless. "
"Are you sure?" Luo Binhan said, "It transformed into a hand out of thin air."
Black Cat snorted at him contemptuously. "You don't know what it would have produced." It said, "Andreltai only has half of his blood. Half is enough to prevent Will from killing him. And in you, it only sprouts a fleshy sprout, and occasionally Do you feel quite proud of asking the shadow to twist? I guess this was brought to you by the spell on the dwarf star guest. The piece of wood in her body... I don't know what method her master used, it sounds like He seems to have made some kind of substitution, letting the willow tree's death replace the host's. I will ask Will about this when he is in a suitable state."
"So where is my hand? Just leave it alone?"
"It can't do much," Black Cat concluded, "as long as you keep your distance from the dwarf."
Luo Binhan still has many opinions on this. He didn't want to keep the illusion of wet fingers, and he didn't want to be frightened by the shadow of his palm when he went to the toilet. Does the red spring water that Jing Huang fed him conflict with this blood? Then no one can provide him with a technical guarantee. He relentlessly harassed the black cat with these questions until the other party promised to give him an answer sooner or later - how early and how late? The black cat jumped out of the hammock and slapped his face.
"Before you die!" it said furiously, obviously unable to tolerate any additional harassment. This matter had to end here. Luo Binhan couldn't argue with a grumpy cat, so he decided to jump to the next more important topic. So he held Zhou Ba's armpits and raised her up to face Jing Huang.
"Maybe I should have asked on the first day on the ship," he said. "What is that in my hand?"
