Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 1069 Moth

  Everyone nodded after hearing this.

  It seems that Yi Yao's character is obvious to all.

   "Having said that, we can't really let Mr. Yi take risks," Li Muyuan said, "If he is really in this world, we have to find a way to help him."

   "I agree," Luo Jiutian said, "What shall we do?"

  Li Muyuan looked towards the main entrance of the room, and said hesitantly, "I think...we might have to go out."

   "When the man went out just now, I took a look outside," Luo Jiutian said, "It was pitch black outside, and I couldn't see anything."

   "If we go out, we have to be mentally prepared," said the Taoist priest, "There may be danger outside."

  Luo Jiutian looked at the Taoist priest hesitantly, and said hesitantly, "Taoist priest, otherwise you... you better not go out, I think this room may be safer."

   Daoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Jiutian, you don't have to worry about me, really, I feel fine."

"just in case…"

   "Jiu Tian, ​​listen to me," Lao Luo said, "You three can't be separated."

  Luo Jiutian swallowed his saliva and lowered his eyes.

   "It's best for the three of us not to be separated," the Taoist master said imitatively, "It's too dangerous outside, we are together, it's safer."

   "That's it," Lao Luo said, "You three go outside, and I will stay here and watch Miaozhen and the others."

  Through Luo Jiutian's dazed eyes, the Taoist leader could see that he probably forgot Miaozhen and Senior Brother Zhuge just now.

  There are still two lying on the bed who can't move. If you take the two of them to explore this world, it will not be so difficult.

   Luo Jiutian half opened his mouth, as if reflecting the meaning of this sentence.

  The Taoist priest quietly looked at Lao Luo, trying to understand what he meant through his gaze.

  Li Muyuan's eyes moved back and forth between the two of them. After a while, he finally said, "What's wrong with you?"

  The two of them woke up like a dream, and looked at Li Muyuan innocently.

"It's okay."

   "You two always make me feel... like you can hear voices that I can't hear."

  Is it so obvious?

  The two wiped their sweat furtively, waved their hands repeatedly and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How is it possible?"

  Li Muyuan glanced suspiciously at the two, cleared his throat and said, "So how do we decide in the end?"

   "We decided..." said the Taoist priest, "The three of us will go out together."

  Li Muyuan nodded, and continued to stare suspiciously at the Taoist priest, as if waiting for the Taoist priest to say something next.

   But the problem is that the Taoist priest has finished speaking.

   "As for Miaozhen and senior brother..." So Luo Jiutian added, "I think...we think it's good to stay here for the time being."

  Li Muyuan's eyes were in a trance for half a second, and then he showed an expression of sudden realization.

   Sure enough, it seems that he also forgot those two people.

   "Ah... oh..." Li Muyuan stammered, "But... But is this safe?..."

   "It seems that this room is safe," said the Taoist priest, and took out a few spells from his body. "In addition, I plan to cast a few spells here to make sure there is no danger."

   "There is some truth to it..." Li Muyuan said, "Since this is the case, then there is no need to delay, let's go."

  ***

  Moth...paper moth...

  When the two of them were shocked, the paper moth flapped its wings a few times and started to move.

  The paper moth is like a butterfly that has just emerged from its chrysalis, trembling its wings weakly. Yi Yao looks at Xiao Lan helplessly. Xiao Lan is in pain and shock, her lips are already pale.

   "Not good, it seems to be running away," Yi Yao saw the paper moth gesticulating to fly, so he quickly pinched its wings, "Xiaolan..."

   It's not a question of flying or not...

  Xiaolan felt that there was no air in her chest cavity.

  The question now is... Is there a growth like this on the back of my neck? …

"what!…"

The pain in the back of her neck didn't give Xiaolan much time to think. Just as Xiaolan was about to speak, a tearing pain exploded from the back of her neck in an instant. Xiaolan howled in pain, clutching the back of her neck , Limp on the ground again.

"Xiao Lan!" Yi Yao hurriedly supported Xiao Lan's shoulders, but didn't know how to help her relieve her pain, so she could only say cautiously, "Xiao Lan, otherwise you... don't bear it anymore, just let that thing come out, Maybe it will be fine after it leaves..."

   "I...I know..." Xiao Lan's voice seemed to come out from the depths of pain, "I can feel...it has...already..."

   It's almost there.

  The pungent smell of blood entered her nostrils, and Xiaolan was already exhausted. She bent down and knelt on the ground, thinking desperately, maybe this is what it feels like to have a baby.

When the thing at the back of the neck got out of Xiaolan's body, Xiaolan felt that a part of her spine had left her forever. After it left, all the pain stopped abruptly. Xiaolan took a sharp breath and collapsed on the ground.

  When Yi Yao held the **** paper moth in front of her, Xiao Lan even had the illusion that the midwife was holding the newborn baby and shouting "Look at the baby" in front of her.

   "Is... that's it?..." Xiaolan said weakly.

   Heh, the lines are also weird.

   "Well," Yi Yao said, "ah, it's started to move too, how about it, should I strangle them?"

  Xiaolan was on the show in an instant, she sat up with a numb face, and touched the back of her neck.

   Fortunately, the blood has stopped.

   "It's strange, the wound is almost invisible," Yi Yao said, "There are only some superficial bloodstains left... How do you feel now?"

   "It doesn't hurt much, but I feel tired," Xiaolan twisted her neck, "Let me see the moth."

  Yi Yao stretched out his right hand, and there was still blood between his fingers.

   Except for the bloodstains on the surface, the two moths are almost identical. At this moment, they are flapping their wings vigorously, trying to fly away from Yi Yao's hands.

  Looking at the two paper moths, Xiaolan's chaotic brain suddenly had an idea.

  She raised her head and looked around the room.

   Not long after, she stared in one direction and narrowed her eyes.

   "Uncle Yi, look there..." Xiaolan raised her finger, "Is there...a moth..."

  In the darkness, the snow-white paper moth was like a ball of pure light, moving tremblingly on the ground.

  Yi Yao had quick eyes and quick hands, quickly got up and ran over, and grabbed the moth in his hand.

   "It is possible that such a paper moth will be born in all the imprints," Yi Yao said, "I don't know how many there are, and I don't know what harm they will do..."

   "Eight..." Xiaolan said suddenly, "Uncle Yi, there should be eight moths in total."

  (end of this chapter)