Lu Town.
When the bright moon was covered by a thick cloud, the originally silvery moonlight revealed a hazy halo through a layer of dark clouds, and was inexplicably dyed with a layer of lavender.
Snake watched helplessly as the mirror image on Chang Shihua disappeared, and she was very curious about what happened at Yanchun Tower. There was even a hint of regret in Snake's heart. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to the brothel with that boy. How fun it would have been.
Sitting on the roof, listening to the silence all around, the snake's ears tremble slightly from time to time. The silence around her gradually made Snake feel a little more depressed. She lay on her back on the roof, her soft and boneless body twisting and turning due to her boredom. From a distance, she looked like a big white snake swimming.
In the inn, the pregnant boy cried out from time to time. It was painful and noisy. It was really noisy.
The snake was untouched, and she was once curious about how she, who was like a monster, would get married and have children if she fell in love with a man.
Was it to wrap him up with his body, drag him into the cave, then wrap the man up and swallow him, or was there some other strange method? What would it feel like if she really got pregnant? Do you need to avoid hibernation? Once she becomes pregnant, will she give birth to a human child or snake eggs?
There used to be countless longing and curiosity in her heart, but when Snake saw the pregnant Mo Zhu in such pain and entanglement, Snake suddenly lost his curiosity and longing. It turns out there is nothing good about being pregnant.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Snake sat down on the roof again, hugging his knees with his hands and burying his head in his knees. She curled up into a ball in this way, and made a rhythmic "hissing" sound from her mouth.
In the language of snakes, this means "mother".
I do not know how long it has been.
The pointed ears of the curled and motionless snake twitched suddenly, and she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of Yanchun Tower.
"leaf!"
She heard Ye's "reed flute".
Snakes and leaves are like sisters.
Hearing the sound of the flute in his ears, the snake's whole body was filled with excitement.
problem occurs!
"hiss……"
A small sound came from the snake's mouth, and she jumped down from the roof, sneaking into the shadows silently.
The snake was motionless in the darkness, not breathing, unable to hear its heartbeat, and its body temperature was dropping rapidly, like a "dead person." Only two vertical pupils glowed faintly in the darkness.
Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
After a while, there was a sound of bamboo poles hitting the ground at the other end of the street.
A long and narrow figure divided the night street into two halves, one half in shadow and the other half in moonlight.
Bai Qiuyue was wearing a raincoat, and the tattered bamboo hat was lowered, covering her face.
He was leaning on a bamboo pole and tapping the ground, and his sound entered the inn rhythmically.
In the inn, Mo Zhui was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep. After letting out a scream, his bulging belly twisted, and baby-like palms squeezed his belly from the inside.
Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
"Something happened...oooooooo!"
Mo Jie listened to the strange knocking sound and felt that the "baby" in his belly seemed to be responding to the sound. Even he guessed that there was an accident outside.
Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
He wanted to shout for help, but an invisible hand seemed to cover his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.
"It's over!"
There was boundless despair in Mo Zhuo's heart, and the panic in his heart instantly amplified countless times. He grabbed at the head of the bed randomly and grabbed Chang Shie just to ask for help. But the next second, a line of small words appeared on Chang Shihua, which made him completely dumbfounded.
[You have been banned by "Beauty Cat" for 360 days. 】
"..."
After three seconds of silence, Mo Jie burst into tears, regretting that he had unabashedly called the orange cat a "broken cat", but he was still scolding: "Fuck you, beautiful cat!"
The noise in my stomach became louder and louder.
The bursts of colic made him personally experience the pain called "labor".
"Fight!"
A chill ran down Mo Zhuo's spine, and Chang Shihui was silenced. He completely lost the means to seek help and could only fight to the death.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Jiu struggled to take out his big treasure from under the pillow.
Mo Jie turned out the most commonly used page and ran his fingers over the words on the page.
My heart is roaring.
You really treat me like a dish, right?
Do you really think I have made no progress at all these days?
Mo Zhuo studied hard and mastered a new technology - silent reading!
The words on the page silently turned into little bits of golden light and disappeared.
In the room, golden light sparkled, and light and dust swirled around Mo Zhui.
"Putting aside the facts, you are treating me like this, laughing at me, ignoring me, and silencing me. Isn't there anything wrong with you!!!"
He chose the most powerful punch.
The golden light condensed into a casserole-sized fist in front of him, and Mo Zhuo, with a ferocious look on his face, smashed it into his belly.
Big deal, one corpse and two lives!
Fight with you!
Mo Jiu knew at this moment that something was wrong and someone was causing trouble outside.
Mo Zhi thought that since everything was going to end, it would be better to kill the fetus with one punch. He might be able to survive until the living dead Situ Yong arrived. return.
If a cesarean section cannot be performed, the worst possible outcome is a painful abortion.
Benedict!
While Mo Jie was battling wits with the fetus in her belly, Bai Qiuyue, dressed in a raincoat and bamboo hat, came to the door of the inn and knocked the bamboo pole heavily on the ground.
A circle of light gray ripples centered on him and spread out in all directions, and the texture of the water surface appeared under his feet.
"We ferry strangers across the country and meet in the human world."
Bai Qiuyue smiled faintly: "Well, it's time to go."
In the inn, Mo Xiao, who was planning to fight to the death with his unborn baby, suddenly stopped making any movement.
He closed his eyes, leaned back, and fell on the bed.
After a while, when Mo Zhuo opened his eyes again, the eyes that should have been black and white strangely turned into pure black.
The black eyes are densely covered with even darker dots, like a honeycomb, filled with larvae waiting to be fed.
"Hahahaha……"
In the room, all the oil lamps were extinguished, and Mo Jie burst into laughter as innocent as a baby.
"Errrr..."
Mo Zhuo made a strange cry in a baby-like voice and walked out awkwardly.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Jiu walked downstairs and met the waiter who was sleepy at the table.
Phew~
The candlelight in the lobby swayed without wind and suddenly went out.
"What happened to uncle?"
The waiter shivered inexplicably, and when he looked back, he saw a strange customer staggering downstairs with a weird posture.
"Master, what are you doing?"
The waiter rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked towards Mo Jiu.
"Hee hee hee!"
Mo Zhuo curiously stretched out his hand towards the waiter and touched his head.
"hungry……"
The waiter was suddenly startled and felt his scalp go cold. The strange customer had grabbed a "bowl" in his hand. There are red and white ones in the bowl. At first glance, it looks like a bowl of tofu brain drizzled with red bean juice.
But in the middle of the night, where did this bowl of tofu bread come from?
Don’t they sell tofu noodle in their store?
The waiter felt his head hurt more and more, his eyes became more and more blurred, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Later, he finally saw clearly that the "bowl" in the guest's hand had a long strand of hair hanging down.
There was a bang in the waiter's head, like a thunder exploding.
What kind of bowl is that?
It's clearly a brain-shaped melon seed.
"Whose... gourd...?"
"Plop!"
The waiter's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, an expression of disbelief fixed on his face.
With his eyes darkened, Mo Jiu stumbled out of the inn holding "Tofu Nao" in his hands.
Red saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled at Bai Qiuyue outside the door. The smile was full of the innocence of a child.
"Oh, why do you always force me to be a bad guy?"
Bai Qiuyue looked at "Mo Lie" walking out of the inn, frowned, but quickly relaxed, sighed softly, and tapped the ground with the bamboo pole again.
On the solid ground, the water ripples shook violently, like a river.
"Stop eating, it's time to go. Don't forget who brought you 'here'."
Bai Qiuyue kindly reminded.
Mo Liang threw the bowl away at a loss, his face looking a little helpless.
He walked towards Bai Qiuyue step by step.
With every step he takes, his feet sink into the "water". The newborn baby seems to find it interesting, kicking the water with his feet and playing happily.
"trouble."
Bai Qiuyue tapped the "water surface" up and down and made a sound that seemed to urge her.
"hiss--"
suddenly!
A figure was as fast as lightning, changing from extremely still to extremely moving in the dark corner, and flew towards Bai Qiuyue.
"who!"
The sudden sneak attack made Bai Qiuyue break out in a cold sweat. Almost without thinking, he stretched out the bamboo pole towards the attacking figure to get some distance.
"hiss!"
It's a snake!
The snake has been lurking in the dark, listening to the movements in the dark, like the most competent hunter.
Although she didn't see the movements in the inn with her own eyes, the weird laughter, the soft sound of the waiter's head being picked off, and the horrible sound of someone slurping it up like drinking tofu, all these sounds were reconstructed in the snake's mind. A terrible picture. The changes in the inn made the snake's skin tingle, but the more so, the calmer the snake became, lurking in the darkness, until this moment, it sent out a thunderous strike.
The long bamboo pole poked at the snake's face, but the snake's body seemed to have no bones. It twisted and turned, magically circled around the bamboo pole, and came to Bai Qiuyue in an instant.
Bai Qiuyue's pupils shrank sharply. In the flash of lightning, he clearly saw a monster with a human face and a snake body. Its face was covered with fine scales, and its two fangs reflected a dim light in the darkness.
The snake wanted to bite off Bai Qiuyue's neck, but Bai Qiuyue reacted very quickly.
The sharp fangs tore off Bai Qiuyue's long sleeves, leaving two bloody teeth marks on his arm.
…
In Yanchun Tower.
All the guests came happily and stepped into Yanchun Tower with the intention of walking while holding on to the wall.
But no one thought that a large-scale performance accident would occur in Yanchun Tower tonight. A geisha dressed as Xianggu frantically played the strings with her severed fingers, causing blood and flesh to fly. This scene caused most of the guests to wake up suddenly from drunkenness and lie down. He retched on the table.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the singer closed her eyes, fainted, and was breathless.
The hall fell into chaos.
The guests fled frantically.
In an empty room on the second floor, the old madam bolted the door in fear, pressed her back against the door, slid down little by little, and squatted in the room, trembling all over and unable to say a word.
at the same time.
upstairs.
The young man who entered Xianggu's boudoir with his bellyband token seemed to be in a strange crisis.
The Oiran Xianggu who was famous in Lu Town and was coveted by countless men, now her expression, demeanor, voice, appearance, and old look are still the same beautiful Xianggu with peach blossom eyes and a smile that touches people's hearts.
Walking up to Zheng Xiu, "Xianggu" frowned, and her rouged sexy lips slightly opened, showing an expression of doubt and deep thought.
"Who are you?"
Each translucent tentacle, like a fairy's ribbon, poked out from under Xianggu's skirt, swinging flexibly and seductively behind Xianggu. Some of the tentacles had strange mouthparts at the end, stretching towards the boy.
As the tentacles got closer and closer, Zheng Xiu stood motionless, and in the next moment he would let Mei Xianggu do whatever she wanted, do whatever she wanted, and do whatever she wanted.
Just as the tentacles were about to touch the young man's face, Zheng Xiu's distracted eyes suddenly became clear, and he cut off several tentacles with a lightning-fast knife.
Panlong's Eighteen Cuts - Two Dragons Fetching Water!
The broken tentacles seemed to be alive and twitching.
"you!"
A few tentacles were cut off in the blink of an eye, and Xianggu looked shocked. The old look she showed at that moment disappeared in the blink of an eye. Her charm reappeared on her extremely beautiful face. She smiled sweetly and looked at the young man. Wink.
"Master, why should you be so impatient!"
Looking at that face, a chill came to my heart. If I hadn't heard that old voice just now, I might have believed you! [Evil Boy]'s "will" attribute is not as good as Zheng Shan's. Just now, Xianggu seemed to have used "smell", "voice" and "appearance" to perform a magic similar to "charm", which made Zheng Xiu conscious. There was a moment of blur.
The feeling of being under a charm spell was very strange. Zheng Xiu knew clearly in his heart that the illusion in the clouds was fake, but he couldn't wake up. In desperation, Zheng Xiu jumped directly from the clouds in the illusion and committed suicide. Perhaps it was this determination to "not be tempted by beauty" that allowed Zheng Xiu to escape from the illusion and wake up in just a few seconds. When he woke up, Xiang Gu happened to say something in a hoarse and old tone, which made Zheng Xiu's mind spin, and a terrible idea emerged in his mind.
"Are you a fucking candle?"
Xianggu's charming laughter stopped suddenly, and she looked at the boy in shock.
"I'll fuck you, uncle!"
Zheng Xiu was furious, remembering that he was almost bitten by Zhu's strange-shaped tentacles. He was so murderous that he felt blessed and cut it out with a single knife. It was an almost unthinking blow, with eighteen variations hidden at the same time. He wished he could use all the moves of Panlong's Eighteen Knives to chop Mei Xianggu in front of him into dregs.
New and old hatreds are stacked together, and the anger that breaks out is unimaginable.
[Under extreme anger, you are filled with grief and indignation. You turn your anger into strength, and you turn eighteen swords into one. 】
[You realize on your own that the nineteenth sword of the 'Eighteen Coiling Dragon Slashes' is "sacrifice one's life to slay the dragon"! 】
["Eighteen Cuts of the Coiling Dragon" reaches the state of "reaching the pinnacle". 】
Zheng Xiu slashed at Xianggu, who looked like a candle. With a bang, the wind of the knife blew away the fragrance of orchids that filled the room, and the window suddenly burst open.
Swish, swish, swish!
The shadow of the eighteen swords turned into one sword and chopped into pieces all the tentacles that Xiang Gu waved in desperation.
"impossible!"
Xianggu let out a shrill scream, turned into a puff of smoke, and mysteriously disappeared in front of Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu stared blankly at the place where Xiang Gu disappeared.
He recognized the familiar way of disappearing, even if it turned into ashes.
After a while, an even more ridiculous idea appeared in Zheng Xiu's mind than the idea of "Xiang Gu is Zhu", and he blurted out:
"This is also...a fucking incarnation???"
(End of chapter)
