Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

After Bo Shiye left, Chu Woyun stayed in the room for a long time, and was gradually attacked by fatigue, his head was dizzy, his eyelids couldn't help closing, and his stomach was still growling.

He has not been a mortal for many years, and he almost forgot that mortals need to eat and sleep.Lay down dejectedly, saving energy as much as possible, dozed off in a restless nap, got up immediately after waking, and walked around the room around the bed and table to keep awake.

The room was quite big and had a balcony, but unfortunately it was sealed off. The pillars of the iron cage were as thick as three fingers, covering the whole room tightly.

Go to the balcony and observe the scenery outside. The big banyan tree hole is just outside, the sun is just right, the green leaves are all over the sky, and the birds and monsters are flying freely.Suddenly, he heard a slight cry.Like a baby crying after being born.It's just that the cry of the baby is too weak, it doesn't look like it was born at full term.

Looking down, there was an embryo-like monster lying on the ground outside the cage. Its skin was blue-gray and wrinkled by the sun. of hyperplasia.

Chu Woyun instantly guessed that it was the experimental body of the Bloodletting Immortal Witch that escaped from the jar outside.

Being able to break the jar and escape, I thought it was a strong and ferocious monster, so Chu Woyun was vigilant and frightened there, but the one outside was a dying and ugly little monster.

I don't know if Song Lingxing found out that he had escaped. If he found out, the little guy would either be dealt with or used for cruel experiments.Thinking of this, Chu Woyun couldn't sit still anymore. The little guy looked like a five or six-month-old fetus in the mother's womb, or a premature baby who was less than a month old. He was ugly, but fragile and distressing.Chu Woyun lost his golden elixir and cultivation base, so he couldn't protect himself, but his nosy Virgin's feelings remained undiminished.

He squatted down/rolled up his sleeves, and reached for the little guy through the gap in the iron cage, but the gap was too narrow, only enough to reach his wrist.The little guy was whining, his eyelids were closed tightly, and his thin, dead branch-like fingers moved a few times before they died down. The little guy was not yet a month old, and he didn't know how to climb to the balcony. He exhausted his strength and was exposed to the sun again. Half a day, life is a matter of minutes.

Chu Woyun jumped up, rushed back to the bed, picked up the broken mist, pulled out the cigarette holder that was in the way, pulled out a thread from his clothes, and barely entangled the two pieces of jade poles.Picking up the teapot on the table, poured it into his mouth, took a big mouthful, and returned to the balcony in a hurry. The cigarette stick was stretched out, and the stick was long, just enough to touch the little guy's mouth.Chu Woyun put the end of the cigarette holder into his mouth, using the rod as a straw, and poured the tea mixed with body fluid into his small mouth.

I'm here to save your life, don't think your saliva is dirty, little thing.

Feeling a coolness, the skin of the purple-red mouth moved, sucking the water from Chu Woyun like sucking breast milk, hungry, thirsty and pitiful.But most of the tea dripped on the ground, the little guy stretched out his tender tongue to lick the coarse floor, Chu Woyun went to bring the kettle, squatted on the balcony, fed him one mouthful, and sprayed the water until he peeled in the sun On his skin, the little guy felt the coolness and was obviously much more comfortable.

In this way, Chu Woyun fed him most of the pot of water.

Life is so fragile, yet so tenacious.After replenishing water, the little guy regained some vitality and moved his limbs.But water is not food after all, he cried loudly, Chu Woyun knew he was hungry.

Ordinary Chu Woyun himself was also hungry, his last meal was two days ago in Junior Brother Jiang's room, but there was no food in the room.what should I do?

Chu Woyun was afraid that he would attract Song Lingxing or other foxes.Fortunately, this room is hidden.The hearty crying of the little guy only lasted for a moment, and it turned into a drowsy sob. He put his fingers into his pursed mouth, imitating the action of sucking milk. The ugly tumor on his belly rose and fell rhythmically, the little guy Fell asleep.There are tufts of sparse lanugo on the head, and the clear gray eyelids are closed under the sun, looking ugly and cute.

Chu Woyun had to find a way to hold him in, and observed carefully, the little thing was only the size of his palm.Chu Woyun tried to push him in with the mist, but after trying several times, he couldn't reach the other side of his body at all.I went back to the house and searched all over, but there was nothing in my hand.

Sitting on the balcony trying to find a way, after a few sticks of incense, the little guy started crying again. It turned out that the water on his body was evaporated again, and he woke up hungry and thirsty. Chu Woyun took out his pole and was about to cross the water. With a heartbeat, he spit the water back into the teapot.

He waited for a while, when the little guy's voice was loudest and his frail limbs were shaking with the strongest force, then he stretched out the jade pole and dipped a little water on his mouth.

The little guy tasted the marrow, the crying stopped abruptly, and he licked hungrily, but after two or three drops, the water disappeared, and Chu Woyun spit the water onto the floor meanderingly.

Perhaps it is a racial talent, the little guy follows the sweet water vapor, turns his little head, moves to a few drops of water on the ground bit by bit, and actively sticks out his tongue to lick.After licking, I found that the water was farther away, so I had to use my inflexible limbs to move my body slowly.

The skin of the fetus was shriveled but delicate, and there was a narrow bloodstain on the coarse-grained ground.

Breaking the egg from the inside is life. Although the metaphor is not appropriate, if the little guy can climb to Chu Woyun's side by himself, he will be able to fight for his tenacious vitality and live well in the future.

In this way, the little one was guided to the side of the cage bit by bit.Chu Woyun stretched out his palm, and squeezed him in through the fist-width gap of the cage, like the cruel process of squeezing out a mother's womb.

The small body could occupy the palm of his hand, Chu Woyun slowly rubbed his chest, feeling the small heartbeat and shallow breathing of the new life.He was so weak that he was startled, and he was already too ugly to look at, but because the slits in the iron cage were too narrow, and the fetal head was the largest part of the body, the head was squeezed out of shape visible to the naked eye, making it even uglier.

But Chu Woyun's old mother didn't dislike it, thinking in her heart, and said: "Hey, don't blame me as a teacher. After I become a teacher, I will sleep with your head flat and your face full of happiness. From today on, you will be happy Zongsheng Xuzi's youngest apprentice, are you a boy or a girl? Forget that you can't speak, then you can see for yourself as a teacher, hey, I forgot again, once your race is born regardless of gender, then as a teacher Choose a name for you on your own initiative, you have no parents, and your teacher’s surname is Chu, and when I saw you, it was like this again, so I’ll call you Chu Muyang.” Then she resolutely vetoed: “Not good! Man, you must be a girl in the future, don't pretend to be a girl."

Chu Woyun sang this play in his heart, and the Holy Mother was very satisfied, looking at Chu Muyang (let's call it this for the time being before the girl's name is decided), and thinking of her own sick body, she burst into tears.

There were two or three light knocks on the door, which startled him. Chu Woyun hurriedly tucked Chu Muyang into his sleeve, which made it easy to hide small things, so he obediently stayed silent.The door opened, and five or six servants of the Jiuying Fox tribe came in, bringing daily necessities such as meals, fruit plates, tea, and a change of clothes.I think it was sent by Song Lingxing.

Chu Woyun sat by the bed, watched them put away their things and went out, then rushed to the table to eat. He was so hungry, he ate a few big mouthfuls, and took out Chu Muyang from his sleeve to feed him.Chu Muyang also smelled the food and burst into tears.But although the food is exquisite and delicious, it is not suitable for babies with no teeth.Chu Woyun saw a few sweet dates floating in the hot water, took them out with a spoon, peeled the skin, soaked the jujube meat in water until it was smashed, picked it up with chopsticks and fed it to his mouth, immediately stopped making trouble, the red dates were sweet It was soft, and he was eating it just right, he didn't cry or move his lips, chewing with his tender gums strangely.

Chu Woyun was about to cry again, purely moved by himself.

However, during the feeding process, there were servants coming in and out again. Chu Woyun was afraid of being discovered, so he hid Chu Muyang here and there, making his meal unsafe.Chu Muyang was full, and Chu Woyun gave him a simple bath in the teapot.It's okay not to wash it, but after washing it, the rotten smell of the fetus made his stomach churn.

why?The newborn fetus will have the smell of amniotic fluid and blood from the mother's stomach, but it is definitely not a smell of rotting corpses, nor will it have such a concentration.Chu Woyun almost thought that the little thing was dead and smelly, so he checked his heartbeat and breathing. Although he was abnormally thin, he was definitely still alive.

Chu Woyun was afraid that he might have some hidden disease, so he pinched his nose and consulted the system, and the answer he got was that the blood-eating fairy witch clan would emit a strange fragrance when he grew up, but the smell was strong when he was a newborn baby and in the mother's womb. stench.Although it is smelly, it is a natural phenomenon, so there is no need to worry.

Chu Woyun was relieved, but also worried, because the smell on Chu Muyang's body did not fade away after taking a bath. On the contrary, after the water moisturized his body and mind, the pores of his body opened, and the smell continued to emit.

This is not going to work, people will immediately find something abnormal when they walk in, and there is no way to hide it.

Time flies, the night owl screams outside, and the night falls.

Afraid of what would happen, Chu Woyun cleaned his hands, and the door was pushed open again without warning. Chu Woyun was terrified, and stuffed the little guy into the broken quilt on the bed, thought about it, and then stuffed it into his collar.

There was only one person who entered the room without knocking.

Chu Woyun's actions just now were like just getting up and straightening his clothes, then turned around without changing his face, and looked at the man who turned all sentient beings upside down.

Song Lingxing took a jug of wine in his hand, stepped over the threshold, and walked in.

He obviously felt that something was wrong, sniffed the air around him lightly, put the jug on the table calmly, bowed to Chu Woyun, like a model student, and said, "Master, please have a good night."

Chu Woyun's chest was beating like a drum. What should he say to give a reasonable explanation for the unconcealable stench in the air?

Chu Woyun didn't respond, Song Lingxing raised his head, sat down at the table, and signaled Chu Woyun with his eyes.Standing is not a problem for Chu Woyun, so he picked up a chair opposite him and sat down. Song Lingxing poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him: "This is the Sophora japonica wine from Southern Xinjiang. It is the most mellow and sweet. Master, try it. Like it or not, from now on three meals a day, there will be more taste with wine."

When he was talking, he unconsciously twitched his delicate and three-dimensional nose, and the stench became stronger and stronger.

The old monk Chu Woyun entered meditation: "The body is weak, so it is not suitable for drinking."

Song Lingxing said clearly: "It's my apprentice's negligence, so let's drink tea." He drank the wine in the cup and showed Chu Woyun the bottom of the empty cup. This was to prove that there was no poison in the wine .Putting down the white porcelain wine glass, with slender jade fingers, picked up the upside-down teacup on the table, put it away, poured tea, and brought it to Chu Woyun again.Chu Woyun struggled and said: "Don't drink, I'm full. But..."

Song Lingxing drank it down in one gulp, but Chu Woyun still didn't have time to say after the "but".

Thinking of the scene of the dirty and smelly little guy using the teapot as a bathtub, Chu Woyun swallowed.

After drinking a cup, Song Lingxing also noticed that something was wrong with the water, and his expression darkened, but his cultivation base judged that the water was not poisonous, so he didn't say anything.

The hatchback was quiet, Chu Woyun was waiting for him to ask about the smell in the room and the tea.It stands to reason that Song Lingxing should have easily sensed the baby of the same family, and then forced Chu Woyun to hand him over. Chu Woyun put the little guy in his arms because other places are not safe, only his body is hindered by the strength of the finger bones , Song Lingxing can't touch and can't search.But Song Lingxing doesn't seem to be paying attention to it. Could it be that he grew up in the human race, so he doesn't know the biological characteristics of the Blood Whisperer?As Chu Woyun thought about it, he felt nauseated, the little guy was breathing in his loose robe, the smell was overwhelming, he almost vomited what he ate.

In the stillness of the night, it was almost impossible to see the person sitting across from him. Song Lingxing lit the lamp. The fire was not weak, reflecting the brilliance of the man's phoenix eyes, and making Chu Woyun's thin face pale.Song Lingxing poured another glass of wine, looking intoxicated, and said: "Master is sick, his bones are thin, and his pale and thin appearance is also attractive."

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Today is still at 10 o'clock in the evening, and it will be updated to chapter 142