MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 1076 circle

  Chapter 1076 Magic Circle

  Xiaolan squinted her eyes, and it took a long time to identify it before she could see where the "magic circle" Yi Nian pointed to was.

   On the ceiling obliquely above Xiaolan, there is a familiar circular pattern.

  Xiaolan recalled it for a while, and soon thought of where she had seen this pattern.

  After the light spot disappears, a very abstract imprint will be left at the position where the light spot once appeared, and the pattern on the ceiling is obviously the enlarged appearance of those imprints.

  Xiaolan yelled in her heart that it was over.

   "What should I do, then I can't be dragged in!" Xiaolan grabbed Yi Nian's hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "How about I blow up that magic circle? Is that okay?"

   Yi Nian looked at Xiao Lan with a strange look.

   "Uncle, don't look at me like this!" Xiaolan was so frightened that tears almost burst out, "Are you trying to throw me out?!"

   "Hiss... You are really not an easy girl," Yi Nian nodded approvingly, "You actually guessed my thoughts."

   "No!" Xiaolan grabbed Yi Nian's wrist fiercely, like a little turtle biting a piece of meat, "Even if I die, I will hold you!"

  This earnest oath did not frighten Yi Nian, on the contrary, he narrowed his eyes and showed a kind smile.

   "Little girl, I'm beginning to believe that you can do it."

   "Uncle! I can't do it!" Xiaolan felt that Yi Nian was gradually letting go of her hand, and squinted and howled, "Didn't you come to help me? Is that why you help me?!"

   "I haven't told you what to do, how do you know you can't do it?" Yi Nian smiled and shook off Xiao Lan's right hand, "You can."

"what!"

  The right hand lost its tension, and Xiao Lan was immediately dragged to the roof by the paper moths on her body. Xiao Lan screamed as she watched Yi Nian let go of her only left hand in despair.

   "Uncle! You are so cruel!"

"This is all to help you," Yi Nian took a little effort to tear away Xiao Lan's left hand that was firmly clamped on his wrist. Seeing Xiao Lan's figure drifting away quickly, he whispered, "It's also for the sake of helping you." Do us a favor."

   "Uncle!—" Xiaolan's scream instantly filled the room, "Yi Nian!—"

   "Good boy," Yi Nian raised his head, suppressed his smile, and looked at Xiao Lan with a more solemn expression, "Go to sleep."

  ***

"My body..." Zhou Ye lowered his head, twitched the corners of his lips palely, then raised his head, and forced a smile, "My body still has this function, it seems that I am not completely useless anymore Well."

   "You are not a useless person," Xia Hua's brows congealed a beautiful puddle, "Who said you are a useless person?"

   "Thank you, Sister Xia Hua," Zhou Ye plucked up his courage and looked at Xia Hua squarely, "Then I'll make that container."

   "Maybe... it will hurt a little," Xia Hua hesitated, "Are you okay?"

   "It's okay, it's just a pain." Zhou Ye shook his head obediently twice, "Sister Xia Hua, please help take care of my puppy."

   "You take care of your dog yourself..." Xia Hua sat up straight and said seriously, "What are you doing, you don't think I'm going to take your life, do you?"

   "I just prepared for the worst," Zhou Ye said softly, "Didn't you say that this matter would have a relatively large impact on the body? With my current body... I don't know if it will..."

   "How can I do anything with you like this?" Xia Hua said helplessly, "Forget it, let my life worm fall asleep..."

"No, Miss Xia Hua," Zhou Ye said, "I feel more and more that it is impossible for the two of us to go out, but if your fate can wake up, maybe we still have a little Chance."

   "Actually, I think so too," Xia Hua said truthfully, "If I had other options, I would never...let you..."

   "Sister Xia Hua, it really doesn't matter," Zhou Ye patted the back of Xia Hua's hand, "I'm not afraid of death, at least not now."

  Xia Hua looked at Zhou Ye who said these words seriously, and couldn't hold back for a moment, and actually burst out laughing.

"Don't worry...the container of the life bug will not die," Xia Hua held Zhou Ye's hand instead, and patted the back of his hand, "My life bug is just sleeping, not dead. Yes, if the Life Worm dies, maybe the person in the container will be in danger, but now... I can clearly feel that the power of the Life Worm has only been sealed, and has not completely disappeared."

  Zhou Ye opened his big innocent eyes and looked at Xia Hua with suspicion.

   "So... is it really just pain?"

   "It's just a pain," Xia Hua nodded gently, "but don't underestimate that kind of pain."

   "I don't underestimate it," Zhou Ye suddenly recovered, and the blood on his face even recovered a little, "It's just pain... Oh, what did I think... Sister Xia Hua, I can endure pain the most."

   "But it will really hurt," Xia Hua rubbed Zhou Ye's messy hair, "Is this okay?"

   "No problem!" Zhou Ye waved his hand and said chicly, "Sister Xia Hua, let's start."

"Okay then," Xia Hua sighed softly, slipped her right hand from Zhou Ye's head, landed on his shoulder, and pressed his shoulder, "Once you feel that the pain exceeds You must let me know the threshold you can bear in time."

   "Yeah," Zhou Ye pursed his lips nervously and expectantly, "Let's get started."

   "Don't force yourself."

  Zhou Ye became serious, he stared at Xia Hua's concerned eyes, and nodded heavily.

"I will."

  ***

   "No stitches?" Luo Jiutian looked at the details of the white dress incredulously, "It's not scientific...then how are these clothes made?"

   "People say that the clothes are perfect," Li Muyuan said, "Maybe this is a perfect clothes."

   "That's a good thing," Luo Jiutian hugged the white clothes into his arms, "Master Daoist, let's take it away, is that okay?"

  The Taoist priest smacked his lips in embarrassment, thinking, if Lao Luo was here, he wouldn't need to deal with Luo Jiutian's whimsical thoughts by himself.

   "There's nothing wrong with it," the Taoist priest said slowly, "It's just...the origin of this dress is unknown after all, if it is something ominous..."

   "Then should we just leave it here?" Li Muyuan said, "What a pity, we have searched for so long, and this is the only harvest."

   This also makes sense.

   "It's fine if we don't wear it," Luo Jiutian folded the white clothes and hung them on his arms. "If something really happens, it's a big deal and throw it on the way."

   Seeing that they couldn't resist the two of them, the Taoist priest could only sigh and nod his head.

   "Okay then, let's take it."

  (end of this chapter)