About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Chapter 35 The Mother Is the Host

When Lin Qingquan woke up the next day, the sun was already high.

Calculate it.This time he slept for ten hours at a stretch.

Lin Qingquan himself was a little shocked when he realized it.

Such a long sleep is rare for him. From the past life of cyberpunk to the present life of Edo, he only needs to sleep for five or six hours a day, and he doesn't even need a nap.

Lin Qingquan was lying on the tatami that smelled like grass, not wanting to move yet.He was in a daze, looking at the grass dust solidified in the sunlight, and seeing the surface of each grass dust was plated with a layer of gold, the air was filled with the smell of dried grass leaves, bitter.

It was at this time that Mumu came in from the outer room.

It holds rice porridge in one hand and a small flat dish in the other.The well-developed nails are clasped on the side of the bowl, and they are colored and moisturized by the sun.Duanping rice porridge steams hot white steam, and the white steam forms a curtain, behind which is its face.

A three-dimensional face full of mixed blood.

"Did you do it?" Lin Qingquan pillowed his arm and teased it, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook. I remember that no one has ever taught you this."

Mu Mu was a little embarrassed, and the roots of his ears were red.

It makes rice porridge extremely thick.The rice grains are suspended in the semi-gelatinous juice, just like rice mixed with a little water, it won't fall down even if you take a spoon and turn it over.The small flat plate next to it contained scrambled eggs, with browned particles mixed in the scrambled eggs.

This is a very Chinese breakfast.

Lin Qingquan was stunned the first time he saw the rice porridge.He didn't say anything, he stirred it with a spoon a few times without changing his face, and took a few mouthfuls quietly.

When he stretched out the bamboo chopsticks to the scrambled eggs in the small dish, he froze instantly. After being frozen for a long time, he put down the chopsticks and asked seriously, "Why do you cook this kind of scrambled eggs?"

Some memories are suddenly brought back, like hands reaching into a pond that has not been taken care of for a long time, feeling in it for a long time, and finally pulling out a rusty old bicycle wrapped in kelp.

Lin Qingquan remembered.

In his previous life, he especially liked to eat a kind of scrambled eggs: pickled dried radishes were chopped into cubes and used to scramble eggs instead of salt.This is a practice created by his mother Yunni.

If you eat too much scrambled eggs, it will be greasy, but once you add dried radish and crushed rice, the fragrance of radish will dispel the oily smell, and it will be crispy while relieving the greasy taste.

This is the taste that Lin Qingquan remembers deepest.

Since arriving in Edo, all he ate was half-baked eggs.Because Edo people prefer raw eggs, they like to mix rice with raw eggs, and they also like to dip them in egg liquid when eating sukiyaki. Even fried eggs that are solid will turn yellow.

Lin Qingquan forgot what his favorite food was.

Now Mumu has been made and placed in front of him.

It's like being peeped into a private place that you can't even see.Lin Qingquan's hairs stood on end.

"How could you scramble eggs like this? And this kind of porridge that sticks to your throat..." He lowered his voice, and it was hard to see what he was thinking with his indifferent expression, "What you made, from porridge to Eggs are all my favorite. I even forgot what my favorite is, why do you know?"

Across the white mist of rice porridge, the two of them looked at each other.

Mu's expression was dark and unclear, but he just looked at him seriously, those extraordinarily large eyes were dark and sincere.

When you want to control something, you are actually being controlled by it.

"Mumu, you also know that you are not from this world." Lin Qingquan lost control of his expression, "If you can make this kind of rice, it means that you have known me before, and you don't know me well enough. Qian, right? But what I'm most curious about now is what we did in our previous life and what relationship we had with each other. Do you remember all of this?"

Mu Mu was thinking about it seriously, but he didn't come up with anything.

It sat there for a long time, and finally raised its head and looked at Lin Qingquan helplessly.

Those silently black eyes were not empty, they were bright and bright, and they looked particularly sincere when they were staring at something intently.

Lin Qingquan wanted to say a bunch of offensive words, but seeing it's gentle and silent appearance, he just felt that if a fist hit the cotton, any sword, gun and stick would lose its lethality if it flew there.

The sound of glass wind chimes colliding with each other can be heard from the roof of the station. It is very crisp, like colorful bubbles shattering in the ears.

"Forget it..." Lin Qingquan coaxed himself again, "Whatever it is. Just in this life, the relationship between you and me is enough to make me burn out."

The funeral of the village chief's son happened to be arranged on this day.

The village chief's wife sent a message, inviting them to attend their son's funeral.

When entering the mourning hall, Lin Qingquan first saw the coffin in the center, and the surrounding family members in white mourning clothes.

In the coffin, the son of the village chief was wearing a white shroud full of scriptures, with a clean shaven beard and neatly trimmed nails on his hands and feet.Embalmers in Edo used make-up to make the dead look like they were alive.He was lying with his head facing north, surrounded by two rows of monks who were chanting sutras for him.

The glass wind chimes hung on the eaves began to ring, and the jingle bells came into the house, like birds jumping and chirping everywhere.

"Thank you for taking the time to attend the funeral." The village chief came over and wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "It's really kind of you to come and see our son for the last time..."

Lin Qingquan said bluntly: "Actually, I want to see your daughter-in-law more than seeing your son."

The village chief was obviously stunned for a moment, "This..."

"Don't get me wrong. I just want to ask her something." Lin Qingquan said, "Her husband died of magic power, so she naturally became the person closest to magic power. From her, we may find clues about magic power."

"I understand how you feel, but I'm afraid it's not polite." The village chief said, "A pregnant woman who has just become a widow can't easily meet people. Even my father-in-law, I have to avoid it, let alone you. A young unmarried man. For the next three years, she will stay at home to observe festivals for her husband who is still dead..."

"What time is it, what festival do you still observe?!" The village head's wife appeared.

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, but her momentum was strong. When she walked over, she gave the village chief a look, "The tragedy that happened to our son must not happen to the villagers again. What's wrong with you? Usually, one mouthful is dedicated to the village." Did you forget about your life and personality because it involved your own son?"

She made a gesture of invitation, "Please follow me to the courtyard."

The widow who lost her husband is depressed.

She was lying straight, her face ashen, she was wrapped in a new white mourning dress, like a dying white worm.A low sob sounded from her weak nostrils, like the sound of a cramp in the soul.Only this voice proved that she was still alive.

She cried and passed out at funerals many times.For the sake of her health, her mother-in-law sent her back home.

"Misaki, these two are adults from Xuanwu Mountain." The village chief's wife patted her, "They need to ask something about magic power."

The daughter-in-law's complexion was sallow, she straightened her back reluctantly, and said, "It's the first time we meet, please bear with me..."

Her voice was mixed with the sound of the wind chimes, rattling and rattling to my ears, it was so harsh and uncomfortably harsh, like a bird's beak pecking at my ears.

"May I ask, did your husband behave differently during your pregnancy?" Lin Qingquan asked, "Also, did he come into contact with any weird people or things? You can tell me if it's not strange."

"No." The daughter-in-law replied, "Everything is going on normally and peacefully. He treats me very well. After I was pregnant, he often bought me sour plums and didn't let me do any housework."

She was distraught and touched her swollen pregnant belly tenderly.

Her stomach took on a distinct shape, a swollen outline where a life was poised to unleash.

"If he had lived on, he would have been the best husband and father in the world."

Lin Qingquan glanced at her swollen belly, his expression became a little strange, and he asked, "How long have you been pregnant?"

"Not long. Just two months old..." The daughter-in-law started sobbing after finishing speaking.

Her mother-in-law on the side lamented: "The day the doctor diagnosed her pregnancy was just three days before my son died... My poor son was so happy when he found out that he was going to be a father, but three days later..."

"No." Lin Qingquan stared fixedly at her pregnant belly, "This level, it can't be two months pregnant. It's four or five months. You have also given birth to a child, don't you think your daughter-in-law is pregnant? Is the belly much bigger than the average pregnant woman?"

The village head's wife was awakened, and then fell into deep thought, "I was also puzzled. But if it is twins, such a big belly can be explained."

"It's not twins. Your daughter-in-law has only one child in her womb, and judging from the external genitalia, it's a boy." Lin Qingquan frowned, "It's very strange. If it's only two months old, it's impossible for the fetus to develop to this extent .Moreover, a two-month-old fetus cannot tell the gender..."

But the daughter-in-law was furious and stood up straight from the tatami like a coffin lid that had been lifted.

Because of being too excited, her temples were exposed and her eyes were red, as if possessed by a demon, "Are you questioning what I said wrong?!"

Her mother-in-law was frightened, covered her mouth and asked, "Misaki, what's wrong with you?"

Misaki suddenly became violent, jumped up and grabbed her mother-in-law by the neck, and threw her against the wall with a strange force.Under the heavy blow, the village chief's wife passed out directly.

Countless fibers grew in Misaki's muscles, and the blood vessels became thicker and larger. The originally soft and slender female torso became thick and broad, as if a monster broke out of her body.

"Your child is not human." Lin Qingquan said to her calmly, "You are pregnant with a magic fetus."

A gust of wind and bells came from outside the window, jingling bells, each sound was clear and distinct, like bullets bursting out of thin air.

Mu Mu quickly protected Lin Qingquan behind him, followed the sound of the wind chimes, and looked out the window.

There, under the Japanese-style eaves with intricate patterns tied with white mourning knots, there is a string of glass wind chimes swaying in the wind.

Lin Qingquan came to his senses and hid behind his eyes, showing great interest, "The inn where we slept last night...is the one where the lady and the coachman stayed overnight, and this kind of wind chime is also tied to the eaves. This wind chime must have something to do with magic power... ..."

"Hey, don't be proud of recognizing me as a magic fetus." The pregnant daughter-in-law crawled on all fours like a spider, her voice was hoarse, not at all like her own, not even a woman's voice at all.She had a ferocious face and a dark blue complexion. She was crawling on the ground, and her limbs twisted at extremely unscientific angles. She looked terrifying.

The magic fetus parasitizes in a woman's body in the form of a neutron in the abdomen.

The mother is the host.

Originally a good family of three, the man rotted to death from the inside out, and the woman was pregnant with a magic fetus in her womb, and became the unlucky host.

This is a strange thing that cannot be written in the monogatari.

Lin Qingquan was deeply aware that the sudden death of the fathers-to-be was just the tip of the iceberg of this magic.

The magic power of Fengling Village is far more serious and expanded than what was perceived at the beginning.

The magic fetus in the womb opened its eyes wide, and opened and closed its mouth in sync with the mother.The sound comes out of its mouth, along the mother's bones and soft tissues to the larynx and vocal cords, like a marionette, controlling the mother's expression and speech, "Haha, from the moment I was born in the mother's belly, she Destined to live less than ten months... No, she is not a mother, but my host, the soil that conceived me. More precisely, her whole body is my placenta..."

"Control her!" Lin Qingquan said to his eyes, "I want to dissect this damn thing alive!"

But Mumu remained motionless, turned his hands back as if facing a formidable enemy, and stubbornly protected Lin Qingquan behind him.

Lin Qingquan was stopped by it and was about to yell, when he heard the muffled sound of the human body exploding, the sprayed blood mist rose in the air like sand and dust, the strong bloody smell was like capillaries growing in the air, and drizzled like drizzle Fall, onto the eyelashes.

So he saw everything through the filter of blood.

In fact, Lin Qingquan was standing behind Gao Bantou's Mumu, and he couldn't see anything except the back of its head.

But he heard the sound of meat-eating saliva and the sound of wheezing and eating.

The bones of the human body are breaking, the muscles are tearing, and the teeth are grinding against the ribs.

This is a waka from hell, the crisp sound of wind chimes is like jewels inlaid in the movement of carnivorous, like a plate of rotten meat dotted with high-grade cheese.

It took a long time before the terrifying sound stopped.

Lin Qingquan opened his eyes and was mentally prepared, but the moment he poked his head out, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

Misaki was gone, replaced by a small child with a distended belly.

The child's body is covered with yellow and white afterbirth, and the navel even has an umbilical cord that it bit off by itself.

He realized a terrible fact that he would experience sooner or later: the magic fetus awakened and ate the host.

"I am a magic embryo parasitic in the body of a fetus." The awakened demon stood in the middle of the host's flesh and blood, licked the blood left on his hand, and glanced at Mumu from between his licked fingers, "Thank you. It is the brilliance of your respect, my lord, that stimulated me as a magic fetus and allowed me to awaken in advance. However, I am also a high-spirited magic fetus that is destined to awaken. When my mother gave birth, it was the day I awakened by eating her ..."

The demon's voice was shrill like a child's, and when he laughed he was like a hacksaw.

All kinds of glass wind chimes collided, and the sound of the collisions swarmed into the house like a flood that broke the embankment, making it extremely crowded for a while.

Mo suddenly knelt down, made a proper etiquette, and shouted at the wind chime outside the window: "Thank you, Father!"

It calls Fengling its father.

Lin Qingquan was greatly shocked.

Between demons and demons, there will also be a father-son relationship?

The reason for this is still unknown, but now is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to kill the demon.Lin Qingquan lowered his voice, "Mumu, take out its heart first."

The demon who was still kneeling and saluting suddenly jumped onto the window frame in a flash, held a glass wind chime in the shape of a goldfish, put it to his mouth and kissed, "My life is given by my father. Even if I become a demon independently, I will be with my father." The adults are integrated into one body, and they are a part of the father for the rest of their lives. Unless the father allows me to die for it, others, etc., are not worthy of taking my life."

It pointed its little finger at Mumu, "Even if you are an adult, you are not qualified."

The wind chime began to swing and ring crazily, colliding with self-important laughter.

The child-like demon disappeared amidst the arrogant wind chimes.

Disappeared with the demon, and the wind chime.

This strange pair of father and son demons escaped at the same time.

Lin Qingquan's expression was meticulous, his knuckles bent up to the tip of his chin, and he meditated: "Wind chimes are demons. With the body of a demon, create more magic fetuses in a woman's body. These magic fetuses are awakened at birth, thus helping the wind chime to achieve The purpose of cannibalism. That is to say, the Wind Chime Demon is the father of the devil, and uses the mouth of his subordinate devils to eat people for himself. Strange! I can be regarded as a person who has been in the recovery of magic power for a long time, because I have seen too many weird things The way of death, the heart has long been numb to death. But now, this is the first time I have seen a demon that eats people by giving birth to children."

His face was solemn, "It's not clear how the Wind Chime Demon implanted the magic fetus into the woman's body. But I think it has something to do with their husbands who rotted and died suddenly."

Listening quietly to his reasoning, he is an excellent listener and doer.

Its hair is brownish-yellow and tans golden in the sun.At this time, a layer of dark red blood fell from the top of the hair, sticking into strands.Blood and sweat mixed with sweat dripped down the bony face, and the eyelids were filled with light blood red, making it look a little violent and bloody.

But Lin Qingquan knows that it has nothing to do with violence, blood and all related derivative words.

He wiped away the blood on the eyelids for it, pretending to be unintentional, and asked while wiping: "Just now, why did that little devil call you an adult? It seems to be very respectful to you. This reminds me of the previous The Corpse Spot Demon kowtowed to you as well."

With a strong force, he suddenly tightened Mu Mu's collar, pulled it closer, and said, "Whether in the past life or in this life, how many secrets are hidden in your body... I'm so curious."

The two faces were very close to each other, and there was a rush of heat from them.Like a third life that appeared in vain, it is fresh and fiery.

Lin Qingquan froze for a moment, and immediately let go of it.

"We need to find Miss Saito and her coachman again, Mumu." Lin Qingquan looked as usual, "Now she is pregnant with a magic fetus, and she can live for eight months at most. If she wants to survive, she has to help us , can't help her."

He pulled the corner of Mu Mu's coat to take it out.

As a result, Mumu turned around and picked up the village head's wife who had been unconscious for a long time under the corner of the wall.

Her neck was strangled by the ruthless daughter-in-law, and she was hit hard on the head again. She was suspected of concussion and couldn't wake up for a few days.

Although Mu Mu didn't speak, Lin Qingquan could clearly know from this action that it wanted to send her to the hospital first.

"It's so kind, Mumu." There was a bunch of lingering emotions in his heart, he couldn't explain clearly, and he was very stuffy in his chest, and finally turned into a heavy and unreasonable thing, and he said bitterly, "We, too It doesn't match up."