Breeding Jiao

When Wang Shu and others came out from the sea of ​​flowers, the sky was already dim.

The three of them spent a full day in the sea of ​​flowers, but they couldn't find any other key information, so they could only leave first and make plans later.

The moment the three of them left, the sea of ​​painstaking flowers withered and turned barren in the blink of an eye, and the surroundings returned to darkness again. The moment the fluorescent light in the sky disappeared, a faint human-shaped halo appeared, standing motionless among the flowers, and did not know where to stand. how long.

In the evening, the documents accumulated for a day almost filled up the entire case sheet. Zong Wu had no choice but to deal with it first with Chi Zhe. He raised his hand to extinguish the candle and lay down on the couch.

Wang Shu closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress his lower abdomen, felt the fresh little life, and fell asleep in a daze.

The dream is full of strange things, the last hateful look in the previous life, Zong Wu's painful eyes before committing suicide, two figures facing each other in the sea of ​​flowers... All kinds of past seem to turn into gusts of wind and drag him into an abyss.

Wang Shu's breathing suddenly became rapid, startling the little jiao in his belly, who struggled uneasily, Wang Shu seemed to feel it, and raised his hand to press on his stomach in pain, but it didn't help.

The nightmare was like a giant beast, it opened its fangs and bit Wang Shu tightly, making him unable to escape, countless shouts and killing sounds wrapped in gusts of blood came blowing towards his face.

At this moment, a soft light lit up, like a meteor piercing the sky, and like an arrow, piercing the boundless nightmare.

"I don't like people who are too smart."

A soft voice sounded, Wang Shu only felt a heat in his abdomen, and the pure spiritual breath rushed into his limbs and bones instantly, dissolving the dull pain before.

Wang Shu slowly opened his eyes, under the moonlight, a vague figure was sitting on the side of the couch, with one hand gently stroking his abdomen, the man almost merged with the moonlight, only the human figure could be seen clearly.

But Wang Shu woke up instantly, even though he didn't show up, or even just a vague figure, Wang Shu still recognized him at a glance.

Heart demon.

Wang Shu's heart shuddered, and he didn't answer, but turned sideways subconsciously, not wanting to let the demon touch him again.

"But you have guessed so much, and there is one thing, you are completely wrong." The heart demon's tone was flat, without joy or anger, but it made Wang Shu feel a bit of coolness in his heart.

"Who do you think was responsible for the fall of the Dragon God in the past?" Xin Mo tilted his head and said with a smile, "Demon?"

Wang Shu didn't say a word.

"Wrong, you are all wrong." Xin Mo shook his head with a smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "Dragon God died on their own."

"Do you know why the heart demon was born last?"

Wang Shu was so nervous that he calmed down instead. He glanced out of the door from the corner of his eye, thinking that Zong Wu must not come back now.The demon didn't seem to care whether Wang Shu answered or not, and just talked to himself.

"Because other demons were born from the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, but I was born by inspiration."

The demon turned his head to the side, smiled at Wang Shu and asked:

"Do you know who I am calling for? You are so smart, you should be able to guess it. Do you think you know a lot? No, it's not enough."

Wang Shu took a deep breath and turned his head away.

The heart demon stood up and remained silent for a long time, but Wang Shu could feel a very complicated look on his face, forming a very tight coercion.

After a long time, until the faint sound of footsteps came from outside the house, the heart demon let out a faint breath. His figure gradually turned into fluorescent light and dissipated, and his voice became more hollow and weak.

"I don't understand why you have the chance to start over."

Wang Shu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xin Mo in disbelief, only to see countless fluorescent lights dissipating in the water.

"Sometimes, you really make me jealous."

The moment the voice of the inner demon disappeared, the door was pushed open with a soft creak, and Zong Wu's tall figure stood at the door bathed in the moonlight.

"The situation has changed. I have just sent my personal guards to Sanxiantan to bring all the people there to Beihai." Zong Wu said in a low voice.

Wang Shu's heart shuddered, "What's wrong?"

"The document came from Sanxiantan. The source of this strange disease is not the corpse demon, but... the source of water." Zong Wu sighed, except for his coat, he sat on the edge of the collapse and said in deep thought: "I have received news that in recent days There have been a lot of changes even among the monster clan, the water source is the most important hurdle for our clan, now we have to cut off the running water of Sanxiantan first, and then investigate."

"He started it..." Wang Shu murmured.

"Who?"

"magic……"

Zong Wu pondered for a moment, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and hugged Wang Shu, and comforted him: "You have a good rest, don't worry too much, Chi Zhe will go there in person tomorrow, I assure you, your clansmen in Sanxiantan will be fine. "

"No." Unexpectedly, Wang Shu categorically denied it, and said solemnly, "Sanxian Lake is just a guide. Where are the water sources of the four seas?"

"The four seas connect tens of thousands of rivers and lakes. To be honest, the two biggest sources are the ancient Hengxue Mountain in the extreme north, and the Tianhe River under the hibiscus tree."

"Do you know where the demon god is sealed?" Wang Shu thought.

"I don't know about this. I heard that it is sealed in a void." Zong Wu asked, "Do you think it will be in Ancient Heng Snow Mountain?"

Wang Shu shook his head slowly, "I don't know."

Zong Wu said: "Tomorrow I will send a letter to the Yu clan to ask them to take care of Tianhe, and I will go to the snow mountain to have a look."

"I'll go with you." Wang Shu said without thinking.

"No, it's inconvenient for you now, and if there is something, wouldn't it make me regret it to death." Zong Wu frowned, and directly rejected Wang Shu's proposal.

"You can wait for me here in Beihai with peace of mind. I will spend at most three days, and I will definitely come back within three days. This trip is just to investigate the situation. If there is really something, I will definitely not do it easily, and retreat first in everything."

Seeing Zong Wu's firm attitude, Wang Shu had no choice but to agree temporarily.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just dawning, the sea was covered with overcast clouds, and fine rain fell into the sea like needles. Zong Wu got up gently and wanted to leave on his own, but he couldn't bear to leave without saying goodbye. After thinking twice, he woke up Wang Shu softly, whispering For a moment.

In a daze, Wang Shu stretched out his arms and wrapped them loosely around Zong Wu's neck. The two exchanged a few words in a low voice, and Zong Wu reluctantly kissed Wang Shu's forehead, and stroked his lower abdomen with his palm. After a while, the two separated. .

Zong Wu fully dressed and got up, Wang Shu was still sleepy, he saw the door gently opened, a ray of light penetrated, and then closed, and the room fell into darkness again.

Wang Shu sighed softly and buried his head in the quilt.