Chapter 19 Parasite

Lin Qinglong is not only unwilling, but also quite unwilling!

I believe that no one is willing to be disembowelled. Lin Qinglong's face has changed a few times, and many looks flashed one by one. He gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

After saying that, he took off his coat, and even the black blade armor took off, revealing the strong and perfect upper body. With his body and face, he has made up his mind.

The prophet nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is my demeanor. It's worthy of being alone with me." After saying that, he carried Lin Qinglong and Jin Datou in his hands, took the divine egg, used the ghost escape, and returned to the small thatched hut by the sea.

The bloody rain is pouring. This small thatched house is already ready to fall. Although there is a risk of collapse, the house is full of blood and water, emitting a stench. Only on the ice bed, there is white cold air, which is not stained by the blood rain.

The prophet pointed a little, urged the blood rain in the thatched hut to flow out, and released a light blue boundary, covering the thatched hut without dripping water.

Jin Datou also released a few fireballs. The pure three-flavor real fire was suspended in the air. In a short time, the warm and dryness of the damp thatched house was much dry.

"Xiao Linzi, you lie down in Hanbing**. I will cut your abdomen later. You must endure it and can't move randomly. When I seal the whole god egg in your stomach, you must not use true qi to resist it, otherwise it will be harmful. Remember?"

At this moment, Lin Qinglong was speechless. He lay flat on the ice with his upper body, dissipating the true energy of protecting the body and feeling the cold breath of the ice bed. He only hoped that the coldness of the ice bed could numb himself, so that it would not hurt so much when he was disembocated.

The prophet suddenly said, "Give me the blood wave."

Lin Qinglong suddenly agreed that it was the blood wave who was responsible for cutting his belly, and his face was a little pale. He took out the blood wave and handed it to the prophet.

The prophet took the blood wave and made his hands very fast. With his hands up and down, Jin Datou only took a step forward and saw that Lin Qinglong's abdomen was bloody. Lin Qinglong's face was ferocious, sweating, his face was pale, and he clenched his teeth, and said to Jin Datou, "It hurts so much! Brother Jin, help me wipe my sweat and blood.

Jin Datou took a clean towel and was about to wipe it, and then Jin Datou suddenly fainted.

Lin Qinglong scolded secretly: "The person in a coma should be me, okay?"

But Lin Qinglong was awake from beginning to end. He could feel the heartbreaking pain of his belly being cut raw, and the pain when the huge egg was put into his stomach. He thought, if such a huge egg had been stored in his stomach, would he look like a What about a pregnant woman? Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong completely regretted it. He would rather die than have a big belly all his life.

The prophet said that it only needed a piece of incense to seal it, but Lin Qinglong felt as if it had been a year until the prophet said, "Okay." Lin Qinglong was relieved.

Unexpectedly, the prophet said, "The first step is ready. Next, I will seal the divine egg in your body with a spell. You can't resist it with true qi. Otherwise, you are likely to explode and die, and I can't escape the sky."

Lin Qinglong's face was pale, nodded bitterly, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Three days later, Lin Qinglong's whole body was soaked with sweat and walked out of the small thatched hut with a numb expression. Behind him, the prophet and Jin Datou followed closely.

Lin Qinglong stood by the sea. The blood day had dissipated, and the blood rain had finally stopped. The sky was cloudless and the sky was blue.

The sea is still a little dark red, but with the rise and fall of the tide, the sea will gradually return to clear, but the fish are dead and the seaweed is withered. If the sea wants to return to its original appearance, I'm afraid it can't be.

Lin Qinglong looked down at his belly. The wound had recovered. His skin was very smooth and there was no scar. This was the effect of the nine-turn golden elixir, and he did not have such a big belly as a pregnant woman. Lin Qinglong was finally relieved and said, "Prophet, it seems that the seal is successful? Although 30% of the chances of winning are very rare, I finally survived.

The prophet was slightly stunned, his face was gray, and he was silent for a moment. He said, "It's not a complete success. It's half a success!" In short, there is no danger to life for the time being.

Lin Qinglong's expression was a little unnatural. The corners of his mouth trembled, and his heart was a little uneasy. "What does this mean?"

The Prophet's face is really ugly. It seems that it is due to several days of overwork, a little tiredness, a deeper frown, and a little older: "The domineering in your body is not completely sealed, but fused with you!"

Lin Qinglong raised his eyebrows and said two words: "I don't understand." But he can see from the prophet's eyes that this is by no means a good thing, but it doesn't seem to be a very bad thing, just enough to make people worried.

The prophet closed his eyes, exhaled a turbid breath for a long time, and said, "If it is a complete seal, there is no need to worry, because the divine consciousness under the domineering will be closed again, will not make waves again, and will not run out to harm the world. But that's not the case. When I read the seal spell, the bully already had a sense of it. At that time, you were being disembolded, and I was by no means the opponent of the bully. The little turtle that lost the soul of the bully was even more unlikely to be the opponent of the bully. After the bully woke up, he could have killed you and me, but the strange thing was that he He didn't do it. He chose to parasitize on your body.

"Is it parasitize?"

The prophet nodded, "The parasitism is also a kind of fusion. Naha seems to like your body very much. Maybe it's because of the nine-turned golden elixir. The nine-turned golden elixir is the first elixir in the world. The immortal peak, who practiced the Taoism is flat, relies on the nine-turn golden elixir to become a famous cultivation school, which is for this reason. But..."

"But what?"

"But there is another possibility of integrating with you. Maybe it's that Ba Xia thinks that you are his kind. Although this sounds a little strange, there is also such a possibility, because you all have the same feelings, that is, hatred, Xiao Linzi, the killer of the Ghost Fairy Gate kills for money, and you are not, you kill because of hatred. And the hegemony's ferocity comes from the hatred of being deceived and insulted!"

Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned, a little silent, and said, "Hate? It hasn't been there for a long time..."

"But you have a memory of hatred, which can't be erased for a lifetime. From now on, you must be careful not to hate again. Don't be taken advantage of by the domineering, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

Lin Qinglong suddenly said coldly, "Don't preach anymore. If it weren't for hatred, I could have been bullied to death by evil spirits as a child. If it hadn't been for hatred, I would have died under the plot of Shan Zhilin. You're not the same. Don't forget, you and I are the same person. If it weren't for hatred, would you have stepped through the six paths and stood here again, ready to kill the two of Bai Mujue and the Black Mountain? You and I are all people who can live by hatred!"

Lin Qinglong put down such a sentence and brushed his sleeves away, "I'm going to practice. There are still seven months left, and I must step up my practice, otherwise I may not be Bai Mujue's opponent after going out.

Jin Datou stood aside in a daze and looked at Lin Qinglong suddenly angry. He dared not talk and didn't say a word.

The prophet stayed in place. At that moment, he seemed to be even older. His bright pupils were also a little turbid. He looked up at the sea. After a long time, he sighed deeply.

Since the conflict between Lin Qinglong and the prophet, there have been much fewer words between Lin Qinglong and the prophet. Both of them know that Lin Qinglong and the prophet are both disabled people with a complicated background, complex background and complex experiences. Such people are always entangled. Such people, no matter No matter how strong you practice, you won't have a sense of security, and you can only survive for the rest of your life.

This is life.

Jin Datou, who had been noisy, suddenly calmed down a lot. He spent most of his time sitting on the beach by the sea. Since he saw tens of thousands of small fish dying, he suddenly fell silent. He once went to the sea to look for the tiger fish he had made friends with, but after looking for a long time, he couldn't even find the bones.

Occasionally, in addition to Lin Qinglong's practice, he will mention that many fish he knew drank weak water wine and communicated a lot. He could already understand what he said. In this way, he would not be so lonely in the "Earglass" alone. For hundreds of years, some fish have followed him and established each other. Deep friendship, but now everyone is dead. Jin Datou feels that he has killed his friend and blames himself more and more.

At this time, Lin Qinglong will comfort Jin Datou and say, "You meet me, and I will protect you. If you have me, you don't need those friends."

Obviously, Lin Qinglong is very uncomforting.

Occasionally, Jin Datou will also learn a few small spells from the prophet and learn to play, but Jin Datou also seems to have a set of unique cultivation methods. When Lin Qinglong and the prophet do not occupy the ice bed, Jin Datou will also take the opportunity to use it, because practicing on the ice bed can indeed double the effort. Half, Jin Datou was embarrassed to occupy the ice bed all the time, and only used it occasionally.

From their words, Jin Datou vaguely guessed that they were going to kill a villain, which was very important. "When they start to kill people, do I need help?" Jin Datou occasionally thinks so, and this kind of problem has always troubled his inadvant head, "The villains are very powerful. I'd better not help..."

Jin Datou's final decision is also very unrighteous.