fifth form

"Benevolence!"

As the ancient painting burned, a voice penetrated everyone's minds.

Zhang Xuezhou felt as if his head was being pressed by someone, and he lowered his head involuntarily. My mind was filled with 'Ren Ren Ren...' as if chanting sutras.

Not only Zhang Xuezhou was like this, but Chunyu Tiying and others were also the same. Only Wei Shao'er, who was lying down, could look straight at him and was not affected.

The golden ball of blood called Nu Nu was forcefully pulled up and transformed into an old and strong man.

The sound of 'ren' comes from the man's mouth.

Seeing everyone lowering their heads like quails, Wei Shaoer's eyes widened and it was difficult to understand everyone's strangeness.

She is currently giving birth to a baby and has various conditions in her body.

But after this man appeared, everyone stopped working.

Wei Shao'er only felt that life was hopeless. This kind of pregnancy and childbirth was far more uncomfortable than being cut into meat.

She hopes that everything can give her a happy life, or death, instead of being like this now where she can't die even if she wants to die, and it's hard to see hope for living.

"I actually avoided the influence of Renyi Wushuang Jue by lying down. The flaws in this jutsu are indeed huge!"

The way Wei Shao'er lay down was obviously not a normal situation, and this might be the reason why he needed to be suppressed when he saw a child being born for the first time in the scroll of Kong Sage.

He was spitting out sounds, and there was a golden light lingering on his body.

After looking at the golden light and looking at Wei Shaoer's belly, he pointed towards Wei Shaoer's belly.

The golden light flew down, and Wei Shaoer felt that the blood in his body had stopped, and the pain almost left his body.

"I can't restless even if I die!"

The man muttered.

He reached out and grabbed Wei Shaoer's pregnant belly, as if he had caught something in the air, and then squeezed it.

The sound of an explosion came, and just as his face showed a slightly satisfied look, he saw a little blood flying out of Wei Shaoer's body, and it penetrated through his forehead and heart in an instant.

"I don't like this feeling at all!"

He complained, reached out and patted Zhang Xuezhou's head, and then it disintegrated into a ball of golden blood.

In the blood, the painting demon let out a cry of pain.

"I don't like this feeling of dying either," Hua Yao yelled, "What's the use of everyone? Let's kill this Longyang Soul together!"

"Renrenrenren..." Chunyuti murmured.

"Renren..." Zheng Wukong thought.

"Ren..." Yi Yan also muttered in a low voice.

It is clear that everyone's sanity has not yet recovered from the repression and intimidation.

The painting demon yelled a few words, and inevitably had the idea of ​​​​escape from the scene.

It's just that the portrait of Confucius it was hiding in is gone, and there is a demon mirror in Chang'an City, which makes the choice of the painting demon quite serious.

He was just about to fly away and transform, but then he felt a pulling force, which frightened him.

"Help...ah~"

The painting demon just screamed for help, but was pulled back into Wei Shao'er's body in a short time.

"You are also injured, I will fight with you!"

When the painting demon screamed for all his strength, Zhang Xuezhou shook his head vigorously.

He seemed to have a similar memory in his head, but his memory was very shallow, and it was difficult to think clearly where he had encountered it.

"Get the Enlightenment Stone here? How did I know that the Enlightenment Stone is... could it be a holy order!"

The sound of 'Ren...' in his head, like a monk chanting sutras, stopped, and Zhang Xuezhou also heard a faint sound.

He raised his head and saw the people who were still bowing their heads like quails and chanting repeatedly. He looked at Young Master Wei who breathed a sigh of relief but suddenly held his stomach in pain. Zhang Xuezhou thought about the sound and had to run away again. go out.

Regardless of whether it is useful or useless to obtain Kong Shengling, at the moment, he can only be used as a living horse doctor.

It was obviously about giving birth, but everything turned into a battle of tactics, which was even difficult for ordinary people to intervene.

"The place for this fight is actually in Young Master Wei's belly. This is as outrageous as the fight over luck!"

Zhang Xuezhou complained. He didn't care about Chen Zhang who was following him outside the wing. After taking Kong Shengling in a short time, Zhang Xuezhou also ran quickly.

"Oriental Bachelor, my wife..."

"Not dead yet!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied without looking back. This reply made Chen Zhang not sure whether he was happy or sad for a moment.

The good news is that Wei Shaoer is still alive, but the sad thing is that Wei Shaoer must be wandering between life and death.

But Chen Zhang couldn't do anything at the moment.

He looked at the sky that was getting brighter, and at the few servants who were dizzy and about to doze off. He couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his head lost some of the previous confusion.

He needs to face several different situations.

One situation is that the child is born and Wei Shaoer dies.

One situation is that Wei Shaoer is alive and the child is dead.

One scenario is that both are dead.

The last situation is when both are alive.

No matter which problem it is, it requires him to adopt a different way of dealing with it.

"Dead, alive, two dead, two alive..."

Chen Zhang had countless thoughts in his head, and he was constantly anxious in his heart.

"If the child dies, I won't be able to be happy in the future. If the child dies, the child won't be happy in the future. If they all die, I..."

When Chen Zhang thought about the bad things, he suddenly had the idea of ​​escaping into Taoism and escaping from the world of mortals.

As he muttered this, he felt a little more crazy for a moment.

When a scolding "Yi" came from the side room, Chen Zhang felt like thunder on the ground, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

Vaguely, he seemed to see Wei Shao'er lying down expecting to give birth, and he seemed to see Zhang Xuezhou holding a golden tie with his head lowered.

The bond locked him and Wei Shao'er together, and then locked it in Wei Shao'er's abdomen.

Just for a moment, Chen Zhang felt a pain in his lower body, as if someone had kicked him to death.

This made him hold his lower abdomen and couldn't help but let out bursts of screams.

Several confused servants woke up from their drowsiness and quickly hugged Chen Zhang. However, although Chen Zhang's strength in martial arts training over the years was not top-notch, it was not something that a few servants who had been squatting all night could control.

After rolling and punching in pain, several servants in the courtyard staggered and fell down, all making sounds of pain.

"Mr. Zheng, the business of your pharmacy is also very good. There are so many sick patients early in the morning!"

Neighbor Di Rang climbed up the ladder to take a look, and then climbed down from the ladder.

He wanted to report to the official for a moment, but when he saw the robe Chen Zhang was wearing, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart.

"Could it be that Yi Yan didn't hide her appearance and was attracted by this official's son? Then when they came to rob someone, she was pricked by Mr. Zheng's needle!"

Compared to Wei Shao'er who screamed in pain briefly and then fell into coma, Chen Zhang's screams in the courtyard were not only louder but also lasted longer.

Di Rang couldn't help but have wild thoughts in his mind for a moment. He felt that this kind of matter needed to be reported to the official, but the protection caused by reporting to the official might be detrimental to Zheng Wukong.

This made him extremely hesitant.

"Evening News Officer, please feel pain for a while longer!"

When he thought about Zheng Wukong's suffering, he felt that it would be nice for these officials' sons to wail a little longer.

Di Rang felt that he had to count to a thousand before reporting to the official.

This is not because Di Rang particularly likes to report to the official, but the court has punishments for not reporting bad things to the official. There are many fines for bad things, and there are many people who are sent to jail for it.

This is not binding on those who pass by on the street, but it is extremely binding on permanent residents like them.

Di Rang groaned for a while. When he counted to three hundred and sixty-five, he heard a baby crying.

This also caused Chen Zhang, who was shouting in pain in the courtyard, to stop.

He raised his head in confusion and touched his lower body again.

Chen Zhang felt very bad. He felt as if he had given birth to a child due to the severe pain.