Kyushu · Endless Nagato

Chapter 99 Mutation (4)
But the strange thing is that this state did not make him feel any discomfort, on the contrary, he became more and more comfortable, as if his life should be like this to be reasonable.He seems to not exist at all, but also seems to be omnipresent, able to walk through any corner.That was a fresh experience he never had when he was a "human".

After waking up, he was still reminiscing about that unique feeling, and for a while couldn't understand why he had such a strange dream.Looking at the corner of the prison cell in the dark, there is still nothing unusual, and I can't help being very disappointed.Am I wrong in my judgment?He thought, Saxigaro won't be awakened even if he leaves me?
The next two days were still spent in peace, Saxigaro still did not change anything.No matter how calm he is, it is inevitable that he will feel a little anxious, and this kind of emotion was discovered by the female Tianqi who was always against him.When delivering the meal that night, she couldn't help but challenge An Xingmian.

"What's wrong? Are you in a hurry?" Nv Tianqi's tone was full of provocation, "If you are in a hurry, hand over Sa Xijiao."

"It's not as urgent as you think." An Xingmian took the steamed bun and eagerly took a bite, "I still have to earn my own food outside, and someone is in charge here."

Nv Tianqi sneered: "You don't need to tell jokes, rich young master... I just want to remind you that the longer you delay, the more dangerous it will be for your lover."

An Xingmian was shocked, and Nv Tianqi went on to say: "You know in your heart that she will definitely come to save you. But with our Tianqi's strength, her chances of winning are very small. What's more... I won't take it easy Let her go."

"What is the enmity between me and you? You want to hate me so much, even hate the house?" An Xingmian couldn't help asking loudly.

Nv Tianqi didn't answer, turned around and drifted away, until she reached the end of the corridor, she threw a knife-like sentence: "I just want you to experience the feeling of being killed by your loved one."

An Xingmian was stunned.He roughly understood that the woman Tianchao's beloved was killed, but why did he take revenge on him?Do you think he killed it?An Xingmian doesn't need to think about it carefully, he knows that he is very measured in his life and actions. He has only done a heavy hand once, and that was when he was investigating the Nagato case a few months ago. hands, but it seems that they were only severely injured, not fatal.What's more, if the lover of this female Tianchao is a lackey, it would be too low-sighted.

But now, he didn't bother to analyze who Nu Tianqi's lover was and what it had to do with him. Maybe she misunderstood, maybe someone framed her, but it doesn't matter now.The most terrible sentence that Nv Tianqi said was that she wanted to attack Xue Huaiqing.He has seen this woman's tricks before. She hides the knife in her smile, pretends to be stupid, and she strikes fiercely and resolutely without mercy. She is really a ruthless hand.Although Xue Huaiqing is smart, but she has seen too few conspiracy methods, if she really meets her, it might be bad.

Thinking that Xue Huaiqing might be in great danger, An Xingmian could no longer be at peace.He jumped up and yelled out from the iron gate, but no one answered.It seemed that Nv Tianqi came here specially to prick a needle in his heart, and then left after the prick, leaving him to bear the pain slowly.

That night, An Xingmian tossed and turned on the straw mat, unable to keep her mind calm anymore, all kinds of thoughts were like a boiling pot of soup, gurgling and bubbling with hot foam.The more I thought about it, the more chaotic my mind became, but I couldn't stop my wild thoughts.

In this way, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if his whole body was a little hot, could it be that he had a fever?But apart from the slightly higher temperature, there is no other discomfort, but the body is getting hotter and hotter, like a hot spring.He tried to mobilize his mental power again, and found that there was a strange power lurking in his body, but it was hidden very secretly and it was not easy to catch.

How is this going?He was a little puzzled, and even wondered for a while whether the female celestial exorcist poisoned him secretly, but when he thought about it carefully, if he wanted to kill him, why did he poison him secretly?What's more, I'm still useful to Sky Drive, and Saxigaro hasn't got it yet.

He couldn't understand the key to it, so he could only endure it silently, and tried to comfort himself, "Maybe it will be fine after a night of sleep."But when I woke up, it was already dawn, and the discomfort didn't disappear at all, instead it became more and more serious.His body is no longer hot, but cold and hot for a while, and sometimes trembles uncontrollably and inexplicably-this is a rather bad new symptom.He remembered that when he traveled with his teacher Zhang Haoge to practice medicine, he had seen many patients like this, or they were too old, or their heads were injured by collisions, their bodies, especially their hands, would tremble involuntarily, and even things I can't hold it.

What's wrong with me?An Xingmian thought, I didn't get hit on the head.

For An Xingmian, this day was longer than a year, and his body was getting more and more uncomfortable. No matter how he tried to meditate and adjust his breath, it was useless. His body was hot and cold, and every muscle was shaking uncontrollably. The headache was splitting, and the consciousness was gradually blurred, as if he could no longer feel the passage of time.

When it was time for dinner, Nu Tian drove him outside to greet him, he could only hum and crawl to the window with great difficulty, just as he reached out to grab the rice bowl, he immediately shook the bowl and dropped it on the ground.Nv Tianqi seemed to have expected him to behave like this, and sneered: "Don't pretend, with your body, even if you pretend to be sick, I won't believe it, unless you cut off one of your own hands and legs. Honestly Just wait."

An Xingmian couldn't defend herself, she didn't even have the strength to speak.He grabbed a cold steamed bun that fell on the ground with trembling hands, but immediately threw the steamed bun on the ground—for some reason, this ordinary cold steamed bun felt like ice when he held it in his hand. the cold.

He moved back to the straw mat, wondering what to do, and even had the illusion of "am I going to die soon?"Thinking of death, his heart trembled again.For the Nagato monk, death is the last of the endless Nagato, and after crossing this door, one can obtain the final relief.But he is unwilling to be free, because he has never been a devout monk in the true sense. Compared with pursuing the invisible and intangible truth, there are some more important things in life that are worth cherishing. He was reluctant to leave.

Her head hurt more and more, and even her vision began to blur. An Xingmian tried hard to move her eyeballs, for fear that she would not be able to move her eyes anymore.Only then did he realize that his head was always facing a certain corner of the cell, which was where he placed Saxigaro.

Saxigaro!An Xingmian suddenly woke up.Before that, what he had been thinking about in his mind was how Saxigaro would perform after he left his body, but he always ignored the reverse thinking: If it was the other way around, what would happen if Saxigaro left me? how is it?

He had been wondering before, how could he play such an important role to Saxigaro even though he was an ordinary person.But now, he began to think about the problem from another angle: the reason why he looked 'ordinary' might also be because Saxigaro was counteracting him.He and Sashigara are interdependent.So, if you take this treasure off your belt and keep Saxigaro away from your body, what will be the consequences?
Could it be the feeling that life is worse than death that I am experiencing right now?If this feeling continues to intensify, will he really die?
Thinking of this, An Xingmian shook his head helplessly, supported his increasingly weak body with his arms and crawled towards Sa Xijialuo, and decided to put it back on the belt.No matter what, right now we must save our lives before we can talk about anything else.But after climbing out a foot or two, he found that his limbs were already stiff, and he couldn't move his hands and feet anymore.He gritted his teeth and tried to move forward a little bit, but he couldn't move a little bit. Instead, his whole body seemed to be roasted by fire and frozen on the ice field of Shangzhou, and there were countless sharp knives in his mind. Stirred, finally unable to hold on, passed out.

After coma, he sank into the previous dream again, dreaming that he had turned into a mass of nothingness, lost his original shape, and drifted endlessly in the chaos.The pain of the body is gone, or all the sensations of the body are gone, and all that remains is unfettered freedom.It was a kind of freedom that he had never experienced before, and he enjoyed it very much, although there was also a slight sense of confusion.

So immersed in this wondrous state was he, oblivious to the passage of time, that when he finally awoke, it seemed that he was still that mass of formless nothingness.However, dreams are always about waking up. When the soreness in his limbs and the swelling pain in his head returned together, he also gradually regained consciousness, remembering who he really is and where he is.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and then he was stunned.He was no longer in that dark and dirty prison, but was standing in an open space, with a thick bloody smell floating in the air, and this bloody smell also permeated his whole body, making him There is some fear in the daze: what the hell have I done?
His vision gradually became clearer, and he could see that there were several people standing around, one of whom was Xu Mizi, but they all kept a distance from him—except for one person.The man was hugging himself, holding himself tight.Her long blond hair rubbed against her cheeks, and there was a familiar fragrance in her hair, which she could never forget in her dreams.

The feeling of the body also gradually came back. An Xingmian lightly moved her numb arms, embraced the soft body in her arms, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is that you? Is it really you?"

"It's me. You finally woke up. I found you again." The woman in her arms replied gently.

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The fierce god who was fighting like a lunatic was An Xingmian!Xue Huaiqing couldn't believe her eyes.The person in front of her was far from the gentle and polite An Xingmian in her memory, who never could bear to fight with the enemy.But she would not be wrong, and Xu Mizi would not be wrong, this is indeed An Xingmian.

But this is obviously another An Xingmian that she doesn't know at all.This person was covered in blood, his fists and feet seemed to be out of order, and his mouth continued to growl like a beast. He had no resemblance to the usual Nagato monk who moved gracefully even when he fought.

And although his shots were chaotic, every punch had a faint sound of wind and thunder, so Tian Qi who surrounded him could only dodge with all his strength, and did not dare to parry a little bit.Of course, there were many flaws in such fists and kicks, and the swords in the hands of the Heavenly Exorcists kept calling to him, but with the skill of these Heavenly Exorcist warriors, they could only pierce the superficial flesh, but could not penetrate into the muscles.What's even more frightening is that the newly added wound on his body slowly healed after a while.

What worried Xue Huaiqing the most was that at this moment, An Xingmian seemed to have no other consciousness at all except for doing it.During the fight, his eyes drifted past Xue Huaiqing's body several times, but there was no response. Those blood-red pupils and blank eyes made An Xingmian a complete stranger, a mad and bloodthirsty demon .

"He didn't even recognize me..." Xue Huaiqing, who had always been calm, was in a daze at this moment, and subconsciously pulled Xu Mizi's sleeve, "What's wrong with him? What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)