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Sun Lu and I were completely stunned, and after about ten seconds, Sun Lu suddenly scolded in a trembling voice: "I'm ...... Nyima"

Although the scolding was weak, it was as if someone suddenly rang a gong in my ear in absolute silence, and I woke up suddenly.

I reacted, and soon knew why Sun Tuzi was scolding.

The dying bolt that was originally tossed, although it was still as soft as mud at this moment, fell there, but a pair of dog eyes didn't know when they opened.

The left eye, which looks normal, is just hazy, similar to that of a drunk person.

What is creepy is its right eye.

The eye on the right side of the small bolt turned into a blood bubble because of the extreme congestion. Furthermore, it protrudes outward little by little. As far as Sun Lu and I are concerned, half of its eyeballs have protruded to the outside of the eye socket!

The small pillar disappeared out of thin air, and the small bolt made this miserable appearance again......

Especially after witnessing the deep love between the two brothers, I have the urge to slaughter Jinghai's 'culprit', not to mention Sun Tuzi's violent temper.

"Jinghai, what's going on?" I stopped Sun Tuzi, who had already stretched out his hand to Jinghai, and asked anxiously.

The still sea sank like water, but his eyes were staring at the small bolt for a moment, listening to my question, his eyes were right, and he still said in that yin tone:

"Why don't you lift the covers and take a look?"

I jumped on my scalp and quickly stepped forward to lift the quilt, and saw a puppy lying straight and reclining underneath.

The cub's eyes were wide open, there was no light in his eyes, and his body had begun to stiffen, apparently out of breath.

Sun Lu looked at me in astonishment: "This is Xiaozhu, that is ...... just now"

I looked at Jinghai in a daze, but the old monk stared directly at the small bolt on the kang, and his sparse and gray eyebrows gradually frowned.

Just for a moment, and then looking at the small bolt, the dog's eye on the right was completely protruding from the eye socket.

The eyeball was covered with a thick blood film, and it was impossible to distinguish the original appearance of the eyeball, like a blood bubble that burst at the touch of a button, and it was hung next to the dog's nose with an equally bloody vein, shaking up and down as the body continued to tremble.

Sun Lu and I are both forensic doctors, and we have seen all kinds of bloody corpses, but we were all shocked by the scene in front of us, and we broke out in a cold sweat.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and I was just about to turn my face away, when suddenly, I saw the little bolt stand up tremblingly, and staggered towards the dead pillar.

"My damn ......"

Sun Lu shuddered and shouted, turned around and ran towards the door, "If this is for my old man and old lady to see, it will have to be a big deal!" ”

He said this, but under his feet it was more like he was drunk, just a little distance, twice his left and right feet stumbled, and he almost fell.

I know in my heart that he is in a hurry to close the door, most likely because the scene on this kang is really beyond the psychological capacity of most people, he just instinctively wants to escape, and finds a reason for himself not to... Or don't dare to look any further.

At this time, I gradually calmed down because of Jinghai's overly abnormal attitude.

Although his heart was also weak, he still stared at his eyes, wanting to see what Xiao Bolt wanted to do.

But soon, I regretted it.

The plug had been filled with nearly one-fifth of its own body weight, and the purity of the alcohol alone was enough to paralyze it, regardless of how much it had spilled.

But I don't know what kind of force supports it, so it fell step by step, and it was difficult to move to the corpse of my brother.

Just when it poked out of its nose, as if it wanted to smell whether its brother was still breathing, suddenly, the blood bubble hanging above its nose opened its eyes all at once!

It is not that the blood film that wraps the eyeball falls off, revealing the original appearance of the eyeball, but on the 'blood blister', a pair of eyes like human eyes with clear eyes and a clear fundus are born!

These eyes are only the size of a soybean grain, exactly the same as the structure of the human eye, except that the core of the eyes is dark green, but the bottom of the eyes is a little chaotic pink.

To say that when the ghost was soaked in the wine bottle before, although it also had eyes, mouth and nose, although it was weird and terrifying, it was just a piece of meat with an irregular shape and a 'long tail'. At first glance, it can scare people half to death, but after a long time, you will find that although the eyes of the thing are resentful, it has never moved, like a fake made up for a prank.

But at this time, looking at it again, the eyes born of the blood bubbles, although there were five points less anger, but five points more urgency and excitement that could not be described in words.

Not to mention the strange shape, it doesn't feel like it's a part of the crippled body of a pup, but like an alien creature with an independent life.

Not only can the eyes express feelings, but the parts under the eyes are also constantly agitating, looking like a miniature human head, wrapped in a red tough film, struggling to get out and lacking strength!

My heart was pounding, my whole body was numb, I couldn't hold on any longer, and I turned my stiff neck to look away.

But as soon as I started thinking about it, I suddenly heard two voices whispering in my ears at the same time:

"Help it!"

"It's your turn!"

I was stunned and subconsciously looked at Jinghai.

I could tell that it was from the mouth of this old monk that I was asked to 'help it'.

The other voice urging me to 'work' was something I only felt familiar with, but because my brain was confused, I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Jinghai seemed to be a different person at this moment, grabbed my arms with both hands, and said impatiently:

"Help it! Hurry, hurry! It's too late! ”

"How can I help? What can I do? "The emotions I had suppressed for a long time finally exploded, I lost my composure, and I shook off the Jinghai violently.

Jinghai was also at a loss, just like a child who wanted to ask an adult for help, but didn't know how to express it, clenched his fists, and jumped on the spot, unable to say why at all.

At this moment, the voice that felt familiar to me before sounded in my ears again:

"Although life and death are only between the line, there will still be obstacles in the transition of the cycle of life. As a servant, it is equivalent to standing between life and death, between yin and yang, not only to define life and death. It is more important to identify the boundaries between life and death. Once you have obtained the inheritance of the Yin Yang Knife, you have the ability to control life and death. This ability is not your job, and it is very limited......"

Although this voice was the same person who urged me to 'work' just now, it was not as anxious as before, but spoke to me calmly and forcefully.

I suddenly woke up and blurted out: "Lao Ding! ”