About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

The blood mist formed a thin water curtain, like a fluttering red gauze scarf, circled in the air, and fell on the cheeks and lips of Jing Ami.

Kusama Hui's blood is gentle.

Jing Ani stuck out the tip of her tongue and subconsciously licked it.

The salty rusty smell enters the brain without going through the olfactory nerves, like a shark has tasted the bloody smell that has been chasing for a long time, which has an intensifying effect.

Jing A Mi suddenly became excited, her face turned red, and she shouted at Lin Qingquan: "Why did you chop off Hui's right arm!"

"If you don't cut it, he will die." Lin Qingquan said calmly, "Everyone who is tempted by roses will not be spared."

"It's a lie... Hui didn't even touch it, how could he die just because he took a look at Hua!" Jing Ami was irritated, "Do you think I will believe your one-sided words?!"

Lin Qingquan didn't explain, but held the knife in his backhand, walked up to Kusama Hui's severed arm expressionlessly, and cut open the skin with one knife, with ease and familiarity, just like performing an ordinary surgical operation.

The brown-red buds of the rose species burst out of the skin, and the white thread-like flower roots are arranged in a neat row, swallowing the bones and muscles, leaving only a blank skin sac, and the blood is gone.

The arm that was still connected to the body at the last moment is now lying on the ground in a tragic way of being cut open, and the possibility of reconnecting the severed limb no longer exists.

Kusama Hui passed out the moment his right arm was chopped off.

Watermelon couldn't bear to look directly at it, "Isn't this exactly how the examinee in the last exam died... This flower demon uses human flesh as soil, blood as fertilizer, and skin pouches as flowerpots to drain and squeeze the human body to the fullest." Nourish yourself until you can't squeeze a drop of blood out. It's horrible!"

Lin Qingquan took away the knife that wasn't even stained with blood, and said to the unfriendly Jing Ani, "I'm just saving Mr. Caojian. If you don't cut off your right arm in time, the flower demon will kill you from his mouth, eyes, ears and other seven orifices." Get out, and he'll die a painful and ugly death."

Jing Ani's thoughts were flying, and he went around a few times in his inherently rugged brain circuit, collided with unique twists and turns, and finally came up with an amazing logic: "That is you too, you are the one who put the flowers together. Bring it up!"

Watermelon couldn't help it, "Hey, let me tell you, is he going crazy than before?"

Kagami holds Hui Kusama who is fainting in her arms.

Due to the loss of blood, Kusama Ash's body temperature dropped significantly, and blood flowed out from the broken arm and shoulder, staining the kimono with black satin and gold thread.

His face has never been as gray as it is now, and his facial features are slightly deformed and distorted. It can be seen that he has been in pain all the time, as if he has lost most of his life.

Jing Ami caressed his cold face, and murmured softly: "Hui never hurts any living beings. He will adopt stray cats and dogs. Sometimes when he sees ants on the side of the road, he will think of feeding them with rice dregs. Well mannered. He is perfect, in my mind he is the only living Buddha... No, the Buddha is universal, but he is unique, and all the hard work I put into him made him unique to me My Buddha, my Buddha... But why should he suffer this retribution? Why should he become disabled? And why, why are you the one who cut off Hui's right arm and caused such great harm to Hui? ?!"

He suddenly became fierce and glared at Lin Qingquan fiercely, "Why not me?!"

"It's over, it's over..." Xigua whispered helplessly, "Master Jing is really crazy this time, so crazy that there is no cure."

Lin Qingquan didn't say anything.

He can understand the brain circuit of Mirror Ani.

Jing Ani took off her coat, tore it into strips, tied Kusama Hui's wound tightly, and applied the traditional Chinese medicine method of acupuncture to stop the bleeding.

After doing all this well, he asked Lin Qingquan: "Where is the devil's heart? I want to give it to Lord Hui."

Lin Qingquan replied truthfully: "That heart was used by a patient before I came here. I don't have a heart now."

Jing Ami sneered, "You might as well not come to save us...at least Huijun and I can die together."

The corpse spots on his shoulders and arms began to surge and spread, stretching backwards, covering his entire back.

"Xiaolin Qingquan, let me tell you, my premonitions have always been accurate. When I was a child, my puppy was run over by a carriage, and the day before I fed it, I would cry for no reason; when I was eight years old, my father was enlisted as an imperial physician, From then on, I will live in the palace and never go home. Two days before I heard the news, I would want to quarrel with him for no reason. When I was 12 years old, I suddenly felt heart palpitations when I was flying a carp kite. Unfortunately, Fang fell to his death while picking up a kite..."

Jing Ani described her past life in detail, but her face was expressionless.

"From the first time I saw you in Shangjiao Pavilion, I thought you would be a big problem. You would be my disaster, you would mess up my life, you would ruin my whole life... ..."

He approached Lin Qingquan and said bitterly, "It's just like the roses I saw you take out just now."

Lin Qingquan smiled, which was somewhat mocking.

"Instead of hating me, you might as well think of practical ways to deal with these two demons. Well, I admit that your intuition is accurate, which does give you a sad advantage. But because you pay too much attention to feelings, you can't understand reality clearly. When you encounter a problem, you will only complain and not solve it, so even if you don’t meet me, you are doomed to have a bad life.”

He picked up the unusually beautiful rose, walked to the edge of the mountain wall, and slowly rubbed the gray-black volcanic rock with the thick flower buds.

Watermelon was puzzled, "Qingquan, what are you doing?"

"I'm wondering if the demon will be tempted by the demon." Lin Qingquan was serious and focused, "The two demons will fight, and their vitality will be severely damaged. We can take advantage of the chaos and take the demon's heart. Master Kusama will be able to re-grow it after taking it." Arm out."

The originally quiet volcanic ash wall suddenly moved, and a woman's body protruded from it, forcing Lin Qingquan to take a few steps back.

The woman was dressed in a precious kimono, with black teeth, white powder on her face, beautiful jade and a wooden comb in her tidy hair, just like a high-class lady's attire.

She opened her arms towards Jing An, with a warm smile, and called: "My little A Mi, come to me quickly."

Jing A Ni was stunned for a while, her thoughts wandered, and she found a word that she hadn't used for a long time in her mind: "Mother!"

Lin Qingquan saw the timing and quickly stabbed the rose root into the woman's throat, "Your mother is already dead!"

Howling, the woman nestled back into the mountain.

The mountain moved violently, the surroundings swayed, and there were creaking and creaking sounds in the mountain wall.Numerous cracks cracked from the inside of the mountain, and the buds crawled along the cracks like octopus tentacles, quickly blooming into countless bright roses on the mountain wall.

Soon, the originally gray and black barren rocks turned into a gorgeous wall of roses, and countless roses crowded and competed to grow.

The interior of the mountain was sucked empty, leaving only the outermost layer of not very strong rock shell.

In broad daylight, the hollowed-out Mt. Fuji grows a rich rose skin.

Since ancient times, the pure and sacred, snow-capped Fuji Mountain has been trampled by the raging beauty of flower demons.

The despicable and sinister beauty is taking advantage of the situation to commit murder.

Faith is dead.

"The holy mountain...the holy mountain has been destroyed." Watermelon was about to cry.

"It died when it was infected with magic power and became a demon. Now it's just the second time to die." Lin Qingquan said, "I'm just curious, how strong this flower demon is, so that this mountain demon has no resistance power, as if letting it be slaughtered."

Jing A Ni held a short dagger in her hand, quietly appearing behind him like a lingering ghost, with a white and cold light swirling in her palm.

Watermelon was shocked: "Qingquan, watch your back!"

The moment Lin Qingquan turned around, he was pushed to the ground.

He looked up at the gloomy mirror Mimi.Under the sun, his facial features were blurred, and Gao Ti's dagger was more dazzling than the sun's light. With a flash of light, the cold sharp blade pressed against his throat.

Watermelon didn't run a few steps in this direction, but was glared back by Jing Ani, "Don't come here! Otherwise, I will kill him immediately."

Lin Qingquan on the ground was very calm, not panicking at all, and said with a smile: "Master Jing, I saved you twice, but you want to kill me."

"You chopped off Hui's arm and killed my mother." Jing Ami said angrily.

Lin Qingquan sighed lazily, "That's not your mother, that's the transformation world of a half-human demon..."

"I know." Jing Ayou is already crazy, "but why do you always have something to do with my suffering? You make me think of all the pain I have experienced when I see you! Perhaps it is fate that makes me feel so miserable. I don't hate you. Xiaolin Qingquan, I really want to..."

At this moment, white light emerged.Jing A Ni's field of vision was filled with white light, and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that this white light came from Lin Qingquan's eyes.

In a trance, an undeniable force locked his throat, with overwhelming momentum, the whistling wind sounded in his head and ears, and he couldn't think at all.

Just like the sun will melt it when it encounters ice and snow, just like water will extinguish it when it passes through fire, you don't care about the other party's wishes.

Kagami felt intuitively that this power is fate itself.

This is the sixth time that Mumu has left the body.

On the verge of awakening, it already has a fairly mature outline.The broad right-angled shoulders support the streamering white satin kimono, like a god from the sun who does not even have a shadow.

Jing Ami was stunned: "You, what are you from Xiaolin Qingquan?"

Mu Mu looked at him with a serious face.

"Little monster!" Watermelon shouted, "Leave him alone. Find the devil's heart!"

Hearing the words, she threw the dazed Jing Ani aside, picked up Lin Qingquan's legs, and carried him on her back.

This time, Lin Qingquan fainted from the pain.

Under the bangs, his forehead was covered with dense sweat, weakly sticking to the back of Motai's neck.

With the comatose host behind her back, she walked in the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky.

Above the rich and plump roses is the blue velvet sky.The red and blue colors are like two snakes of different colors entangled and intersected into one body, forming a magical painting.

The crowded roses on the mountain wall are like red eyes, watching the two pass by.

His eyes suddenly stopped, and he looked at one of the ordinary roses.

found it.This is the heart of the Flower Demon.

With this thought, the keen rose sensed something, and quickly separated into petals, flying high into the sky.Countless flying petals drive the wind, erratic and melodious against the blue background, spinning in the air like a broken hand of a beautiful woman.Flowers cultivated by sucking human flesh and blood have a bloody smell.

Great beauty, great evil.

"No, it's going to run away!" Watermelon followed behind, looking up at the sky full of petals and saying.

The petals gather quickly to form a rough human shape.The humanoid has long hair fluttering and holds a bright red heart in its hand.

The vigilance in the eyes remains undiminished.

That is the heart of the Mountain Demon.

The Flower Demon threw the heart into his mouth, and the petals grew thicker and brighter visible to the naked eye, as if they could bleed with a light pinch.

The watermelon almost jumped, "It actually ate a demon that can transform into a half-human half-world... It was eaten! What is this? The big fish eats the small fish, and the big devil eats the little devil?!"

The flower demon receded, like a wild goose flying through the sky, it disappeared without a trace.

Two demons, one died and the other escaped.

When Lin Qingquan woke up, he found himself in a carriage on the way.

"I said... you are awake. We are on the way back to Xuanwu Mountain. Do you know how long you have been unconscious?" Watermelon said across from him, "It's been three hours."

Sober but still powerless.Lin Qingquan turned his face slightly, and felt the touch of running water coming from his cheek, only to realize that he was pillowing on Mumu's lap, and the feeling of running water was its heaven|cloak.

He looked at him without blinking, his eyes were much brighter than the oil lamp in the car.

"It was your little monster who saved you." Watermelon said, "It saved you from Jing Ani's knife. But... after this incident, Jing Ai must have known that you are the host of the devil's fetus, I don't know how he will deal with you in the future."

"It doesn't matter how he deals with me. What I care about is what Kusama Hui thinks. He is a shortcut for me to enter the royal family, and it is of great use to me. I don't want to lose this shortcut." Lin Qingquan said, "Others Woolen cloth?"

"He's not very good, he's missing his right arm, and he lost a lot of blood." Watermelon sighed, "Jing Ani carried him into another carriage, and kept him from being touched the whole time. The driver would explode if he kindly helped him... "

"Kusama Hui still has no arms?" Lin Qingquan was a little surprised, and asked Mumu, "Did you fail to get the devil's heart?"

Mumu nodded guiltily, as if he had made some heinous mistake and was very sorry.

The more honest it is, the more Lin Qingquan wants to tease it.

"Mumu, come here." Lin Qingquan said with a smile, "I have something to whisper to you."

Mu Mu leaned down, and when she was an inch away from him, she didn't dare to continue to lean down, for fear of underestimating him.

The middle-length black hair spread like ink on the white clothes, the translucent eyes were contained under the eyelashes, and the lips were ruddy.The separation of the devil's fetus made him feel sick and weak after recovering from a serious illness, as if anyone could bully him.

Even if he didn't do anything, just lying quietly like this was enough to make Mu Mu's heart beat like a drum.

Lin Qingquan smiled, hooked its neck, pressed it against his side, put his lips against its ear and said, "Mumu, you have become much more handsome than last time."

Then, at an angle that the watermelon couldn't see, he turned his face sideways, secretly rubbed his lips against Mu Mu's jaw, and felt satisfied with its instantly stiff spine and tense muscles.

It's really exciting like cheating.

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