About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Awakening and becoming a demon means that you don't have to be burdened by the host anymore, not only can you move freely, but you can also gain powerful power.

Therefore, there is no magic fetus that does not want to awaken.

The bones and blood vessels can be seen on the surface of the fish eggs, and they are twisted together, and the outermost layer is covered with a layer of fat and skin.Short and light eyebrows protrude from the newborn skin, and two slick eyes have also grown well.

This thing that feeds on the host's blood finally grew into a human after eating the host.

Male, 1.5 meters tall, stooped, thin and small.Walking on the street can be said to be ugly.

Lin Qingquan saw that its liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were functioning normally, no different from humans, and even healthier than ordinary people.

The left and right atriums are erected, and the cardiac arteries are intertwined among them, and the strong myocardium is wrapped up layer by layer, promoting blood flow.

The heart is the last organ and tissue of the devil to grow.

"Hey." Mo laughed a few times, but he couldn't speak, so he could only laugh.

It's dumb.

"The devil has transformed into a human form, even though it is an unsound person." The old monk said, "It has been a month. Thanks to you, I have waited until this moment."

"You have been waiting for it to wake up?" Lin Qingquan became alert, "What is your purpose?"

The old monk took off his bamboo hat, revealing a thin and tall face. His fingers with obvious knuckles pointed exactly at the demon's left chest.

"I'm going to take its heart."

Lin Qingquan was startled: "Heart?"

The old monk glanced lightly, "The devil's fetus does not have internal organs, but it will grow a heart when it is awakened. This heart is a treasure, an omnipotent medicinal material that can cure all diseases, and is a material more precious than gold."

"The devil's heart has such an effect?"

The old monk nodded, "The devil's heart is a heavenly medicine. No matter what the disease is, any terminally ill or dying patient, as long as they eat the devil's heart, they will recover as before, and the whole body will be like a new life. Unexpectedly, the devil came from hell." Yasha Shura, but its heart is a gift from the Medicine Buddha."

Lin Qingquan picked up the kitchen knife and rushed over, "Cut it open! I'm familiar with this job."

"Wait!" The old monk wanted to drag him but failed.He is well-informed because of his age, but he has never seen such a brave man.

Lin Qingquan jumped up, straddled the monster, took advantage of his height and strength to restrain the screaming monster a few times, raised the knife with his hand, cut off the main blood vessel by peeling off the fat layer, and quickly separated the heart.

——This feeling made him vaguely recall that he had a similar dissection experience in his previous life, and a pair of blood-stained rubber medical gloves came to mind.

He expelled these messy memories, held up the bloody heart, it was warm, with various blood vessels intertwined in the myocardium, and the powerful muscle function made the heart still pounding, very alive.

Not right.

It is impossible for the heart that has been cut out to still beat strongly.

With a bang, the heart disappeared and turned into an orange salmon roe.

Seeing Lin Qingquan's stunned look, the demon laughed hoarsely.

These two laughs were full of sarcasm.

Soon, a new heart grew out of Mo's vacant left heart, which was exactly the same as the one that had been dissected out, and the positions of the valves and blood vessels were exactly the same.

The blood flowed again, and the wide-open chest grew back.Mo slowly stood up and recovered as before, not even leaving a scar.

It's hard not to be impressed by the magic's powerful self-healing power.

Disemboweled and disemboweled, the damage done is as if a hair was pulled out.

"You have to remember that the devil's heart you see is not a heart."

The old monk followed up, "The devil is a self-healing creature. Except for the heart, if you hurt any part of it, no matter how serious it is, it can quickly heal itself. Unless its heart is removed, it will die. "

He glanced at the salmon roe in Lin Qingquan's hand, and said: "What you cut out is not its heart, but a mimicry that looks like a heart. The heart is the weakness of the devil, and it is the lifeblood that determines its life and death. It must be protected. For this reason, Demons don't leave their hearts in the well-known place of the left chest, but mimic them in other ways."

"The mimicry looks like something else..." Lin Qingquan realized, "That is to say, any part of its body may be a mimicry of the heart, including its hair and nails."

"En." The old monk nodded heavily.

Lin Qingquan hesitated, the kitchen knife in his hand was still dripping blood, "Then, how did you find the heart?"

He picked up the kitchen knife, like looking at an animal waiting to be slaughtered in a medical experiment, and said, "Why don't I dissect it a little bit, vivisection, first start with skinning, and then knock out the bones. If you cut it slowly, the total It can cut through the heart."

After deliberation, he became more certain about this idea, and took a step closer to the demon, "I'll cut it open, and you help press its foot."

"Amitabha." The old monk couldn't listen anymore, "Stop talking. You have already angered it."

The demon became manic, screaming and screaming.

It emits a salmon roe-colored dark light from the top door, which is also orange and red; then it seems to be molecularized, starting to decompose from the hair to the soles of the feet, turning into orange-red salmon roe; each salmon roe is smooth and soft, The size is the same as what you usually eat.

Lin Qingquan took a few steps back, "What is it doing?"

The old monk remained silent for a long time, looked at him with complicated eyes, and asked, "Everyone knows that demons can eat people. Do you know how demons can eat people?"

Before Lin Qingquan could answer, he said to himself: "The devil eats people through the transformation world."

boundary.

A white light flashed in Lin Qingquan's mind, sweeping across his consciousness, bringing out a little residual memory.

He had heard this word from the mouth of Rebel.

The old monk held on to the tin rod, and the deepness on his face did not diminish when he spoke, "You angered it, causing it to transform into a world ahead of time. I have an old life, and it doesn't matter whether life or death..."

He pointed to the people who were still in the tavern.These people didn't run away, they just wanted to stay and watch the fun, and some even came in from outside the house to watch.

"But it will be miserable for others." The old monk said.

Countless salmon roe split wildly while running.It leaked out from the cracks in the doors and windows, and surrounded the entire izakaya like a creeper.

A thick layer of salmon roe, like three feet of snow, accumulated outside the tavern, and it was still thickening due to continuous division.

In the enclosed space full of paper lanterns, everyone's face was reflected in a dark red, like a dark room for developing photos, and the atmosphere was quite strange for a while.

"It has transformed the world." The old monk felt a little urgent.

"The outer layer of salmon roe is the boundary?" Lin Qingquan asked.

"The realm is actually the demon's body, and transforming into the realm means the demon's transformation back to its body. The demon is usually in human form, and will only transform into the realm when attacking or eating people. But anyone who falls into the realm will become its meal."

Lin Qingquan made an inventory, and there were almost no. 30 people trapped in the circle.

The tavern buzzed.Flames emanated from the paper door, which quickly charred into black charcoal, which rustled like peeling paint, revealing the salmon roe wrapped on the outermost surface.

Caviar is highly corrosive.

And looking at the carbonization efficiency, it is comparable to concentrated sulfuric acid.

After corroding the wine house, the world continued to collapse toward the center at a slow speed.

A man hiding on the edge was the first to be hit.

The world swept from his feet to his body, crunching and breaking bones, and the smell of burning skin.He didn't even scream a few times before turning into pus and blood, merging into the salmon roe that killed him, and becoming one with the thing that hurt him.

Lin Qingquan recognized this person.

It was the chef who cut the sashimi.

The pot suddenly exploded in the world.Everyone scrambled to the center of the world like crazy, trying to slow down their death.

This is the way the devil eats people.

It is using this method to include people into the body.

Seeing that the world is getting smaller and smaller, Lin Qingquan said seriously: "How to deal with it?"

"It's useless to deal with it. Anyone who enters the realm is equivalent to entering the body of the demon and has become its food. It is impossible to defeat the demon."

"Then what if the one entering the boundary is a magic fetus?"

The old monk looked at him suspiciously.

The two of them were quite composed, they stayed where they were, and were bumped into by the running crowd, the surroundings were full of chaotic voices, cries and screams filled the cramped and shrinking space. Like a pot of boiled porridge.

"What do you want to do?" the old monk asked.

Lin Qingquan didn't speak, just took a deep breath, with a more or less deathly expression on his face.

"Green dot..." he murmured, "it probably won't die."

Facing the oncoming world, he rushed straight up.

The old monk's persuasion, the retrograde flow of people, the noise in the world... He turned a deaf ear to them all.

There is only the green dot in his head that indicates that he can escape, and a sentence from the divine master: When a high-spirited magic fetus encounters a crisis, it will leave the body for a short time to protect the host.

Bet once.

Let's see if the magic tire will come out.

Also see if the master's order is accurate.

Severe pain came from the eyes, accompanied by vibrations. The pain, which was more severe than trigeminal neuralgia, appeared in the eyes, and then cut to the whole head like a knife.

Lin Qingquan almost fainted from the pain.When I was delirious, I had an out-of-the-ordinary thought: having a second child is not at all easier than having a first child.

His feet were soft, and he felt himself lying on top of something soft.

The familiar feeling of wet, slippery tumor skin came back again, and it felt fleshy when lying on it, with a faint smell of blood.Although it is covered with bumpy nodules and pimples, his spine is straight and straight, and he stands upright like a hero, standing in front of him when his life is hanging by a thread.

At the critical moment, his eyes were detached for the second time.

At this moment, Lin Qingquan's blood boiled hot.

He couldn't see it, but it didn't affect the countless stars flashing in his field of vision; it seemed that the densely packed stars in the night sky were all falling, crackling and smashing into his eyes.

This is so fucking hot!

The world and the magic tire head-on, unexpectedly being knocked out of a shaped hole.

The boundary of the broken hole just stopped for a moment, and then ruthlessly accelerated its retraction, leaving the magic tire and Lin Qingquan hiding behind the magic tire outside the boundary.

Fresh air rushed in.

The world is like a heavy truck passing by, getting farther and farther away from them.Lin Qingquan had just recovered from the shock, and still felt Motai raise an arm in the daze, and the position of the shoulder blade suddenly tightened, as if it was grabbing something.

At this moment, the movement of the world disappeared.

Motu moved his heavy body and turned around, exhaling heavily and bloody breath on his face.

It opened Lin Qingquan's palm and spread it out, wanting to put something.

Lin Qingquan didn't take it, but stretched out his hand unexpectedly and touched its face.

It was half a head shorter than itself, its skull was deformed, and there were two rows of pointed fangs below it.Fingertips scratched the uneven skin and the blue veins protruding on the surface, and touched the flesh that was mostly corroded, sticky, with a burnt smell, hanging outside the deformed bones.

What a monster.

Lin Qingquan asked, "Does it hurt?"

The devil was stunned.

It seemed a little flustered, stuffed something hastily into his hands, and turned back to its eyes.

Lin Qingquan fell to the ground and recovered his eyesight after a short period of adaptation. He looked down and saw a salmon roe in his hand.

Orange red, crystal clear, soft to the touch, it is one of the best in the world.

With a bang, the salmon roe disappeared, replaced by a fist-sized heart, with everything from valves to cardiovascular vessels, exactly the same as a human heart.

This is the real heart of the devil.

There are two forms of demons: one is the human form; the other is the body, which is the so-called realm.

But no matter what form it is in, in order to protect itself, the demon will mimic the heart into another shape to confuse the public.

The demon just now undoubtedly mimicked its heart as one of countless salmon roe.It is impossible to find the heart if the mimicry reaches this level.

But his magic tire was found.

It's incredible.

If a demon loses its heart, it will usher in death.

The fish roes that make up the world spread out, like a bunch of loose hydrogen balloons flying towards the blood-red fire cloud, turning into afterimages like mosquito blood.There were so many fish roe that the sky was covered with sun, like countless blood drops flying upside down into the blood mouth, and finally disappeared into the sky under the setting sun.

Everything is in its place.

A pot-bellied salmon with its roe appeared dead on the blackened stone pavement.

Leaning on a tin stick, the old monk walked along the charred ground and picked up the dead fish.

"It's the demon just now," he said, "that is, it turned into a demon embryo and parasitized the warrior's body."

So disasters come from water.This is it?

The flood disaster came true.

Lin Qingquan was not happy at all.

Because it means that he will literally be eaten by his own eyes in three months.

He looked at the fish for a long time, and said, "This fish is no more than three fingers thick, and the length is no more than a palm. It's unbelievable that after becoming a demon, it can transform into such a powerful realm."

The old monk laughed loudly, "Its boundary is the lowest level, so it's not very powerful."

"Isn't that amazing?"

"The lower the demon, the more terrifying and vicious it looks, making people shy away from it; while the higher-level demon will make people fall into its realm unconsciously, and then die willingly in it."

The old monk paused for a while, looked into Lin Qingquan's eyes, and continued: "I don't know what kind of realm your devil fetus can transform into after awakening."

Lin Qingquan choked out a sentence for a long time: "You are cursing me to death."

The old monk heheed twice, still looking pure and indifferent, but looked at him with some compassion.

"Have you ever heard of Sotapanna?"

Lin Qingquan shook his head, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"Sutuohuan is the first fruit position in Buddhism. Those who have achieved the fruit of Sutuohuan only need to go back and forth between heaven and the world seven times, and suffer seven deaths and seven lives. A higher level of arhat status."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"It's very similar. After going back and forth between the host and the outside world seven times, the high-spiritual magic fetus will definitely awaken and become a demon when it is separated from the body for the seventh time, regardless of whether it is stimulated or not. Therefore, the high-spiritual magic fetus will definitely awaken , it’s just a matter of time.”

The old monk warned: "If you want to live longer, you must not risk yourself like that at that time, and let the magic tire come out to protect you again."

Lin Qingquan almost blurted out: Then what is the difference between this and the people in the world running towards the center just now, wanting to die slowly?No, you still have to die.

He smiled dryly, but the words changed when he got to his mouth: "It's not protecting me. It's just for self-protection."