My Corpse is Bohemian

The child was conceived for a full 18 months. When it was about to be born, Jian Ningxuan and An Bu felt at the same time, and returned to China together to prepare for delivery.

Fang Cun took the initiative to undertake the glorious task of delivering the corpse, and made sufficient psychological construction.

On the day of giving birth, An Bu was lying on the bed calmly. The bulge of his abdomen was not particularly obvious, but he was very angry and the fetal movement was frequent. Jian Ningxuan squatted beside the bed and held her hand tightly.

Anbu did not have normal physiological functions, so naturally he could not give birth naturally, so he could only resort to caesarean section.

"Step by step, don't be afraid." Jian Ningxuan's face was calm, but his palms were sweating.

"Mr. Jian, don't be afraid." An Bu turned to comfort him.

Fang Cun: The real thing to be afraid of is him, okay? ! Get rid of you guys don't spread dog food while he's holding a scalpel!

Fang Cun finished complaining, took a deep breath, and started the first caesarean section in his life. The pregnant woman's face was indifferent throughout the whole process, motionless and silent, but it caused a lot of pressure on him.

The operation went unbelievably smooth. In fact, he just made an incision when the child groped and crawled out, crawled out...

Fang Cun was instantly stunned: Did he stray into a horror film? ? ? Is it going to be a play of ghosts eating people next? ? ? Is it too late for him to escape now? ? ?

"Heh." The wrinkled ghost baby was lying beside An Bu, and there was a sound like crying and laughing from his mouth, ripples in the air, and quickly spread around.

The next second, the book of life and the book of death were automatically reorganized, and a lot of anger and death were gathered to the child. In the next 7 minutes, no one was born and no one died in the world, until Jian Ningxuan and An Bu's anger value was the same as that of An Bu. Death gas value is fixed at 100,000 points.

At the same time, a new name appeared on the books of life and death - reincarnation.

The breath of life, the spirit of death, the cycle goes back and forth, and the life goes on and on.

As the heirs of the book of life and the book of death, Jian Ningxuan and An Bu have since escaped from reincarnation and gained true immortality. The value of anger and death will always remain at 10w points, and the additional anger and death earned will become nutrients for "reincarnation".

The child yawned, found a comfortable position beside An Bu, and fell asleep quietly.

The opening in An Bu's abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end not even a trace of blood was left.

Jian Ningxuan arranged her clothes, gently covered the quilt, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It feels..." An Bu replied, "It's like having a beautiful dream. After waking up, I find that the dream has come true."

Jian Ningxuan smiled slightly and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Fang Cun, who is still confused: "..."

Jian Ningxuan looked at the baby: "Bubu, have you decided what name to name him?"

An Bu was about to think when a black dot suddenly flew over and fell on the quilt with a click. He crawled to the baby's side and looked at him curiously.

"Think about it." An Bu said, "Miaomiao, Jane Miaomiao."

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

Square inch: "..."

"Jianjian, this is your younger brother, Miaomiao." An Bu introduced him seriously, "You two brothers should get along well in the future."

Bianjian shook his tentacles, expressing his responsibility.

Jian Ningxuan suddenly realized that Bubu was no longer his own **** shoveling officer from now on, and his whole person was suddenly bad.

"Speaking of which," Fang Cun finally regained his sense of existence, "Do you mind if I give ... Miaomiao a check on her body?"

"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan had exactly this intention. Although I know that babies are different, it is hard to say that there will be no problems.

Fang Cun stepped forward and shook the child's little hand, which was warm and warm, and listened to his heartbeat. It was steady and powerful, as if it was no different from a normal baby. If he hadn't seen him crawling out of An Bu's stomach just now, he would have been deceived by his innocent and harmless appearance.

Afterwards, Fang Cun carefully checked him thoroughly, but found nothing abnormal.

"This is not scientific!" Fang Cun couldn't believe it, "How could he be so normal???"

Jian Ningxuan looked sideways coldly.

"No, no, it must be the way I checked." Fang Cun suddenly picked up the scalpel and gestured at the baby a few times, as if he wanted to stab him twice.

Naturally, Jian Ningxuan would not give him this chance, and immediately threw him out of the villa and warned him not to be alone with his son!

On the road to death, Fang Cun always persevered and kept improving. In the decades that followed, he tried countless times to get Jian Ningxuan's sperm, Jian Miaomiao's cells, and An old corpse's dander. Unfortunately, it is impossible for Jian Ningxuan's sperm to be handed over to anyone other than An Lao's corpse. Jian Miaomiao's cells will die when they are exposed to light. As for An Lao's dander, she doesn't have such a thing at all. Too well maintained, the skin is beautiful and smooth, and it is the healthiest corpse in the world.

It was not until Molly grew up, inherited the research results of her parents, and joined Fangcun's laboratory, which made him transfer his research goals.

With the cooperation of the two, a special drug based on Molly's blood was officially developed and marketed. As more and more people are rescued by medicines, the vitality value obtained by the life book is also increasing, and then it is converted into nutrients for Jane Miaomiao.

Jane Miaomiao stopped growing when she was 7 years old, not because there was something wrong with his body, but because he was not willing to grow any longer. He can control his own growth rate, and even his gender is his own choice.

Not long after An Bu gave up the life book, he had his own consciousness and saw his mother wandering alone on the brink of death. At that time, he decided that he must protect her well in the future, just like his father.

After Jian Miaomiao was born, An Bu officially took charge of the dead book, instead of being passively driven by it as before. Now she is completely free to absorb death energy. While assisting Jian Ningxuan in saving people, she also obtains the death energy of the deceased and provides nourishment for Jian Miaomiao.

Her memory was also gradually recovering when she was flipping through the diary, but her five senses were still incomplete. She could only return to normal when she was by Jian Ningxuan's side, and even the reincarnation son couldn't bring her any changes.

For this reason, Jian Miaomiao has been jealous of Jian Ningxuan for a long time, even though her genes are the same, why is the gap so big!

"Mr. Jane, I love you very much~~" An Bu held his face and kissed him fiercely.

Jian Ningxuan glowed in a low-key and reserved manner, her eyes sparkling brightly.

"Where is our next stop?" Jian Ningxuan asked.

An Bu was in high spirits and pointed to the distance: "The sea of ​​stars!"

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

Jane Miaomiao: "..."

An Jianjian: "..."

Their corpse, always like this, bohemian.

The author has something to say: It is officially over, and there is no extra side. Thank you for your company. I hope this article can make everyone happy.

The new pit is still cheerful, and I hope everyone will continue to support it at that time~~