To solve his current problem, Shen Xing actually has a more direct way, which is to stab himself with a black sharp knife.
If the body is injured, there is a high possibility that what is lurking in the dark will be exposed. After all, the erosion of black poison will kill you regardless of whether you are human or abnormal.
Of course, it's not that time yet, mainly because Shen Xing is afraid of pain, so it's better to leave this suicidal solution as the last step.
In fact, although he behaved strangely last night, he felt that he slept well and did not feel sleepy at the end of the day. He was just a little swollen in his calves, probably because he got up from the bed and stood up too much.
After a trip to the store, Shen Xing called the multi-legged insect Motu and asked him to call the cat puppet to contact him.
Later, the cat puppet called, and Shen Xing told her to use puppet sales channels to open up sales for her original wood carvings.
The cat puppet immediately agreed and gave an address. Shen Xing immediately asked the clerk Guo Liangliang to contact there to pack and ship the latest batch of his own wood carvings as quickly as possible.
Now his characteristic energy has been slowly increasing. Although the speed is not fast, it will basically not be interrupted, which makes Shen Xing feel at ease.
Originally, he planned to find the consultant today and ask about the whereabouts of the immortal Lord Yan, but now that his problem has not been solved, he still feels uneasy, so Shen Xing decided to deal with the matter first.
In the evening, he carved wood carvings for a while, then went to bed early, and asked Feifei to charge her mobile phone in advance, so that if he got up silently later, he could take pictures for himself and witness the moment of the miracle.
Feifei had already slept for an hour and a half after dinner. Now she was not sleepy at all. She was leaning on the bed and reading a storybook casually.
Time passed by, and she looked at the time from time to time. When it was approaching midnight, Feifei began to panic inexplicably.
The bedroom door of both of them was left open tonight, just to facilitate Feifei's observation.
She got up and glanced across the room. The room where Shen Xing was was very quiet, the lights were turned off, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Then Feifei returned to bed and continued reading.
It was almost past one o'clock when a wave of sleepiness came over her. Feifei let out a heavy yawn. She stood up and went to the bedroom door and looked across the way again. She found that there was still no movement in Shen Xing's bedroom, but the lights in the studio next to her were. Slightly lit.
Feifei was stunned for a moment, then tiptoed over. The studio door opened, and she saw Shen Xing sitting in front of the workbench, with his back to the door, not noticing her arrival.
Feifei didn't expect that Shen Xing couldn't sleep either, and now he got up and sat here carving wood carvings.
She was about to turn around and retreat, but at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared. Feifei looked surprised and approached Shen Xing directly without making any noise.
She didn't notice that Shen Xing's body was moving. If it was a carving operation, Shen Xing's hands should be constantly moving at this time, because carving requires force.
From Feifei's point of view, Shen Xing was just sitting there, doing nothing.
Originally Feifei was about to call Shen Xing, but after a slight hesitation, she held back and just slowly approached until she was less than two meters behind Shen Xing, then she stopped.
With the help of the light on the workbench, she circled slightly and looked at Shen Xing's profile from the side.
I found that Shen Xing did not use the carving knife on the workbench, but held a wooden carving and looked at it carefully. After a while, tears slowly flowed out of his eyes.
Feifei recognized the wooden sculpture he was holding in his hand. Shen Xing had told her before that it was a work left by Ye Ting.
At first glance, Feifei thought Shen Xing was looking at the wood carving in his hand, but after taking a closer look, she discovered that Shen Xing only lowered his head slightly. In fact, his two eyes were covered with a film, and he was not looking at the wood carving at all, but there were tears. outflow.
"Uncle Shen has fallen asleep?" Feifei was startled, and then realized that Shen Xing was in a state of being unknowingly manipulated. He did not get up on his own initiative and sit here missing Ye Ting.
It stands to reason that he should still be sleeping soundly now and not even know that he has woken up.
Feifei immediately took a step back, stood on tiptoes, and became cautious.
At this moment, only the lamp on the workbench was on in the studio. Although this lamp was much brighter than an ordinary desk lamp, it was only bright in front of Shen Xing, while it was much darker behind him.
After Feifei retreated some distance, in order to ensure that she could observe carefully, she stopped moving and looked at Shen Xing's body to see if there was anything different.
Starting from the back of Shen Xing's head, Feifei slowly moved her gaze, then moved down bit by bit, observing his back, then walked to the side and continued to observe.
Not long after, except in front of Shen Xing, Feifei was already lying on the ground and looking at Shen Xing's feet.
At this moment, Shen Xing put down the wood carving in his hand.
Feifei immediately retreated to the door of the room, saw him slowly stand up, and turned around.
Feifei immediately walked through the corridor and returned to her bedroom. She picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and turned on the camera.
Footsteps sounded, and soon Shen Xing walked to Feifei's bedroom door, and then disappeared.
Feifei looked up and saw Shen Xing standing outside the door, his figure blocking the door tightly. His eyes seemed to be looking into the room, but she couldn't find where the eyes were focused.
Feifei didn't pay attention to him, she just pointed her cell phone camera at the door and started recording.
At this moment, Shen Xing opened his mouth and seemed to smile, but this smile didn't seem to belong to him at all, as if he was another person. He then walked into Feifei's bedroom and walked towards her.
Feifei placed her phone on the pillow on the bed so that it could record the scene in front of her. She did not step back because Shen Xing obviously came towards her.
She just sat on the edge of the bed and watched Shen Xing walk over, stretched out his hand, and touched her hair, and then her forehead.
Everything seemed very natural, as if the other party had no ill intentions.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feifei took a close look at Shen Xing's front, eyes, face, mouth, ears, then shoulders, chest, belly...
But soon she moved her gaze back to Shen Xing's shoulders, especially the left shoulder, and took a closer look.
At this time, the hand touching Feifei's forehead suddenly started to tremble. Feifei didn't notice it because she had already been attracted by the strangeness of Shen Xing's left shoulder.
I saw that on the shoulder here, there seemed to be something transparent penetrating through it. There was one end outside the shoulder. Although it was transparent, you could still see a little hair-like outline, extending about a finger outside the shoulder. long.
At this time, Shen Xing's hand touching Feifei's forehead trembled even more. Feifei finally noticed something strange about him and turned her attention to Shen Xing's face. She saw that his expressionless face just now revealed a trace of emotion that was difficult to conceal. The color of surprise.
Not only were his hands shaking, but Shen Xing's body was also shaking uncontrollably.
Looking at Feifei, he felt as if he had found a treasure.
"It's you……"
His lips moved slightly, and two words came out of Shen Xing's mouth with difficulty, but it didn't sound like his voice at all.
Then he stretched out his arms suddenly, trying to pull Feifei into his arms.
Feifei was startled and quickly backed away. Her body was extremely light. She jumped back while standing on the bed and landed on the other side of the bed.
"Uncle Shen?" she shouted quickly.
Shen Xing was obviously not awake, so he didn't answer at all. Instead, he immediately rushed towards her, stretched out his right hand and grabbed hard, but failed to catch the target.
Feifei turned around early and hid at the end of the bed. At this moment, her body had begun to turn slightly red, as if there was a fire burning in her body, but her eyes looking at Shen Xing showed anxiety.
Shen Xing was in a panic. As long as he caught Feifei at this moment, he would immediately hug her tightly and never let her leave him again as if he wanted to eat her.
The moment he pounced on her again, Feifei dodged to the side. Her body was still light, her body was filled with fire, and her eyes, nose and ear holes were all glowing with fire.
She jumped onto the desk and reached out to grab the shoulder of Shen Xing, who was lying on the desk after being thrown away. With this grab, the transparent silk thread that could not be touched by her fingers was actually tactile at this moment when the firelight glowed in her body.
However, due to distraction, in the next second, Shen Xing once again hugged Feifei with his arms, hugging Feifei tightly, and the powerful force began to shrink inwards, making it useless for Feifei to struggle violently.
After a while, Feifei's red light became more powerful, but she was worried about hurting Shen Xing, so she restrained herself severely. At the same time, she got close to Shen Xing and grabbed his shoulder again.
This time, an invisible piece of silk thread was caught by Feifei in her little hand.
One end of the silk thread connected into Shen Xing's shoulder flesh, as if growing inside, which made Feifei dare not pull hard.
"It's you...it's you..." Shen Xing, who was hugging Feifei, seemed to be talking nonsense at the moment. The voice he made was both sharp and thin, and it was not him at all.
"You... sealed yourself, why... did you... seal yourself? No wonder I..."
At this time, Feifei had gathered all her strength in the palm of her hand that was holding the transparent silk thread. This palm seemed to be full of fire, making the transparent silk thread in her hand seem to be trying to break free.
However, Feifei's grip was very tight, and she was hugged tightly by Shen Xing, so the transparent silk thread in her hands couldn't be struggled out at all.
When Feifei's little hand had turned red and the flesh was almost invisible, the transparent silk thread in her hand suddenly trembled violently, and then the entire silk thread was directly incinerated.
The silk thread connected to Shen Xing's shoulder meat also emitted a wisp of smoke. Shen Xing's body trembled, all his strength disappeared, and he fell limply to the ground.
The place on his shoulder where the transparent silk thread had been poured into was now burned as the silk thread was poured into it, and the entrance to the mouth turned black, as if it was burned by smoke.
Not long after, Shen Xing snorted softly and woke up slowly. He saw that he was lying on the ground, and Feifei's body was still a little red. She was trying hard to lift herself up and move to the bed.
"Feifei, it's okay, I'll... do it myself." Shen Xing said, and then felt a burning pain in his shoulder.
He got up and sat on the ground, looked down at the wound carefully, and asked, "What was here just now?"
Seeing that he was fine, Feifei finally felt relieved, leaned on the end of the bed and said, "I found a transparent silk thread inserted into the flesh of your shoulder."
Shen Xing suddenly realized that he still remembered "who he was" hanging upside down from the ceiling at that time, probably using treacherous threads. But after I took him in, I thought that everything about him was sucked into the wood carving, but I didn't expect that he would be tricked by "who he is" in the end.
If Feifei hadn't noticed it and if it hadn't been lifted now, maybe he would have become the second "who is he" when he got up and cried every night.
Even after these super-level abnormalities are absorbed by the wood carvings, they will not die easily. They have certain means of life-saving or revenge.
However, after listening to Feifei recount what happened just now, Shen Xing couldn't help but have questions.
"I just said, you sealed yourself?"
Feifei nodded, her brows furrowed tightly, revealing a sense of confusion and anxiety.
"In other words, your sense of taste disappeared, maybe it was sealed by you yourself?" Shen Xing seemed to be talking to himself.
Feifei said nothing this time because she had no memory of this at all.
Besides, how old were you at that time? She simply could not imagine that her younger self would be capable of these complex consciousnesses.
Feifei sat on the bed, curled her legs, hugged her hands tightly, frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.
Shen Xing stood up and walked to the bedside, sat down next to her, and said, "Don't think about it now. No matter what is sealed in your body, I will find the answer. I will give you an answer in the next few days at the earliest."
He has decided that this time he will bring in the "consultant" to complete two contracts with him, one to find the immortal Yan Ye, and the other to crack Feifei's sealed secret.
Moreover, after the last transaction with the "advisor", the "advisor" will give me a certain degree of discount in the next transaction, and I must take advantage of it.
At present, Feifei has successfully eliminated the hidden dangers on her body. After a moment of relief, Feifei found anti-inflammatory potion and applied it to Shen Xing's shoulder wound.
Shen Xing did not leave, but just leaned on the bedside, while Feifei curled up next to him under the quilt, and the two of them whispered. Shen Xing stared at Feifei's closed eyes until she slowly began to breathe slightly heavier, and finally fell asleep because she was too tired.
At this moment, Shen Xing didn't feel sleepy at all. He stood up and pressed Feifei against the quilt, then turned off the light and left, entering his studio diagonally across the street. He just left the door ajar but didn't close it completely.
When he came to the workbench, he sat down and felt no pain in his shoulder except that the wound was still a little dark.
"Consultant, come out to trade."
Shen Xing spoke slowly, while looking at the work surface, then at the wall next to him, and then looked up at the ceiling.
At this moment, the font was displayed on the work surface.
[It’s late at night, aren’t you going to sleep? 】
The consultant appeared very quickly this time, which was a bit unexpected.
"I can't sleep, so I just wanted to ask you." Shen Xing spoke slowly, keeping his voice as low as possible to avoid disturbing Feifei, who had just fallen asleep. Anyway, he was not worried that the "consultant" would not be able to hear him.
Because this guy's abnormal characteristics have always been strange.
【What do you want to ask? 】
"Do you know that Mr. Tear, the master behind Qingyao and a powerful anomaly with disorder level, is dead?" Shen Xing asked directly.
