About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Chapter 13

Watermelon didn't say a word, and rushed forward with Lin Qingquan on his back.

But Lin Qingquan was already unconscious.

This time the pain was very different.

It is not the pain of gouging out the eyes and tearing the flesh, but the pain of crushing the bones inch by inch; it cannot even be attributed to such a simple thing as pain, but an extreme, a kind of crushing of infinite size, which cannot be tolerated by people to feel and complain of.Because this menacing momentum leaves no room for thinking.

The pain of a dimensionality reduction blow is not comparable to a simple tearing of flesh and blood.

Lin Qingquan was so shocked that he couldn't feel the process of the magic fetus leaving his body, and he didn't know where he was.

In a state of total blindness, he lay down on his back, his mind blank, as if he had inhaled an anesthetic.

The third time of leaving the body was much more tormenting than the first two.

A hand pressed against his empty eyelids.

The ruptured optic nerve re-grows, the abundant vitreous is inflated, capillaries are criss-crossed in the vitreous, and finally a layer of cornea.

The eyeballs grew back little by little, and the deflated eyelids filled up again.

Lin Qingquan gained vision while in a trance.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure.

He has a handsome figure and slender limbs.But he is half a head shorter than Lin Qingquan, with his chest up and his head up, like a soldier standing straight.

Lin Qingquan suddenly woke up for the most part.

This was the first time he saw this strange-looking guy.

But he knows very well that it is the eye.

Lin Qingquan dragged his sweaty body to sit up, panting weakly.

The moment he fixed his eyes on his eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of pressure rushing towards his face, hitting him like the pain just now.In a trance, he seemed to hallucinate that the gears of fate clicked, and they were constantly biting and turning.

When the eyes left the body for the first time, Lin Qingquan felt the sense of fate drawn by karma.

And this time it is still the same.

He called softly: "Eyes."

It is not so much a recognition as a kind of epiphany.

"Long time no see." Lin Qingquan said again, "Why do you want to leave the body?"

Motu didn't speak, just shook his head and covered his face with his hands.

It's hard to believe, but it's true: his magic tire seems to be afraid of him.

The head and face of the magic fetus are small, the bones are three-dimensional and superior, and even show a sharp mandible line.

However, its whole body's skin is purple-red, and its surface is rough, like the scars caused by burns all over its body, and it also looks like a severely burned victim just fished out of the sea of ​​fire. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unsightly. .

Lin Qingquan remembered quite clearly the previous two out-of-body situations.

Before, its skin was wrinkled as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, and it felt like a sarcoma; in addition to the skin, there was also a large deformed head and two rows of outturned fangs.

Although I can't bear to look directly at it now, it is completely different from that real monster.

Lin Qingquan was very surprised, "Why did you change?"

Motu couldn't speak, but just covered his face tightly with his hands.It has a small head and face, and its two hands can completely cover it.

Lin Qingquan forcefully pushed away its hand, saw a purplish red face that looked like it had been burned by a fire, and took a deep breath.

Motu buried his face in his hands again.

"Are you afraid of me?" Lin Qingquan said.

To be reasonable, shouldn't I be afraid of you?

"It's shy. Because it's too ugly, I don't want others to see it." The watermelon popped up from the side, and suddenly interjected, "Besides, you are the host it depends on for survival."

"What's the matter? It's not like I haven't seen uglier looks..."

Lin Qingquan was halfway through speaking when he suddenly realized that there was still watermelon present.Only then did he regain his senses and pay attention to his surroundings.

This is an upscale room.

All the ukiyo-e paper doors around were sealed, and there was a calming aloe in the air.Mimi waka sung by kabuki came from outside the paper door.From the black and gold lacquered Tang cabinets to the kudzu cages woven with willow branches, the furniture is all available, and even the tatami is made of high-quality rushes.

"Where is this?"

"A station dedicated to the rest of warrior nobles."

Lin Qingquan asked suspiciously: "You're carrying me behind your back, and you just barged in like this? No one stopped you?"

Watermelon was silent for a few seconds, showing a rare serious expression on him, and said: "Qingquan, I don't want to hide the matter anymore. Half of the shop at the foot of Xuanwu Mountain belongs to my family. Although I am not as gray as Kusama That level of family background, but it can be regarded as the top one in Kyoto. Oh, yes, the boats that the Kusama family transported porcelain were built by my family."

Good guy.

Everyone around me is Sai Shenxian.

Just me, Lin Qingquan, is an ordinary person.

"Do you know why I only have one kidney?" Watermelon said melancholy, "Because the princess of the Tokugawa Yusan family thought I had a little money and wanted to marry me, but I refused. She hired a ninja to assassinate me... But I Luckily, he survived."

He dug out a silver kimono from the Tang cabinet and handed it to Lin Qingquan, "Put it on for your little monster."

Lin Qingquan quickly put on the eyes.

A bundle of girdles and a silver-white feather weaving, if you don't look at the face, you really have the posture of a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, very energetic.

"Can you talk? If you can, just squeak. You looked like a monster the last two times. How did you change this time?" Lin Qingquan asked it, "Also, why did you leave me with a pair of eyes this time? What's the matter? Let it inherit your throne?"

The watermelon answered with a smile: "It is also a magic fetus after leaving the body. It is not awakened. How can it have the ability to speak. The high-spirited magic fetus has been separated from the body seven times, and it will be closer to awakening each time, so it becomes more and more powerful. Like a human, its ability is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that it is quite caring, knowing that you can't see it, and even transferred a clone|body for you to use temporarily."

Lin Qingquan raised his forearm to have a look.There were originally thirteen eyeballs, but there are eleven left.

Now everything can be explained.

While Lin Qingquan wanted to understand, he couldn't help feeling sad.

The magic tire is more human-like than before, which also shows that it is closer to awakening.

According to the oracle, there are only two months before the awakening of the magic fetus.In these two months, either it completed the remaining four separations according to the procedure, or it experienced a big stimulus and directly awakened into a demon.

These two methods lead to the same goal-he ends up being eaten by it.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingquan felt murderous.

If I kill it, can I not only sit back and enjoy the view, but also avoid the fate of being eaten by it...

Seeing his dark face, Watermelon said: "If it dies, you will be blind. The main body is dead, and the avatar cannot exist."

Lin Qingquan's face returned to normal, and he asked, "I am the host of the devil's fetus. Aren't you surprised?"

"Don't forget, I'm empty! When I saw you for the first time, I thought your eyes were abnormal. Later, when you saw that I only had one kidney, I became more suspicious. Except for demons, there is no one It can be seen."

Watermelon smiled deeply, "So today's situation, I expected it when we first met."

He took a bamboo hat and put it on its head with a snap. "I don't know why you left the body. But if you come, you will be safe. Go, let us take you out to see the world."

Although the skin is weird, Motai's figure is no different from that of ordinary people. Wearing a mask and a gauze-rimmed bamboo hat while walking on the street, there is no abnormality at all.

In order to prevent getting lost, Lin Qingquan tied the two ends of the rope to his and Motu's wrists.

"With this anti-lost rope, I won't be afraid of losing you." Lin Qingquan knocked on its bamboo hat, "But if you really get lost, just wait for me where you are, understand?"

Motu obediently nodded, the white gauze beside the bamboo hat trembled like a water curtain, and inside were its bright black eyes.

Lin Qingquan didn't expect to see such beautiful eyes on an ugly devil fetus.

The colorful lights shine through its eyes, like glass or jelly, and through the gauze, it's like a moon halo.

Lin Qingquan looked at it for a while, "From now on, you will also be called Mumu. This name suits you."

The seven days when the Xuanwu lanterns are lit are also called the "Xuanwu Festival" because of the grand and lively scenes.

People wear brightly colored kimonos and yukatas, go shopping, eat and play.There are many kinds of open-air stalls, and small game stalls such as fishing for goldfish, shooting targets, and hooping are interspersed in the streets and alleys.

"Young man, do you want to play guessing powder boxing?" A boss with gold teeth jumped out and stopped the three of them.

The so-called powder guessing is to let ten beautiful girls clench their fists and stand in a row. In the twenty fists, there are such worthless things as grass seeds, feathers, and stones, or precious pieces of gold, jewelry, etc. thing.The player paid two hundred coins and asked the girl what was in her fist. Of course, the girl would not say it directly, but would only give a vague description in terms of color, hardness, and shape.

If you guess right, no matter what is in the fist, it will be given to the player for free.

Therefore, in order to make money back, players must not only choose the right fist, but also name the right item according to the description.

This is a double test of luck and IQ.

Looking at the gold teeth in the boss's mouth, he probably made a lot of money.

Watermelon shook the round fan she bought, laughed loudly and said, "Uncle, are you sure you want him to guess?"

"Just for fun." Jin Ya chuckled, "Anyway, the Kusama family will pay for your boxing guessing fees."

Lin Qingquan smiled happily, "Since the boss has kindly invited you, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

The result was tragic, of course for Jinya.

In his many years of business, he has never seen such a cruel guessing game.

Lin Qingquan shook the broken gold, silver and precious stones in his hands, and said to the dumbfounded Jinya, "Thank you boss."

Guessing the powder boxing is considered a niche market, because most of the players attracted by the girl's powder boxing are young men.

To say that the most popular phenomenon-level omnidirectional game among Edo people is fishing for goldfish.

In the large round basin with a diameter of about two meters, groups of goldfish swim lively.

Standing by the side of the basin, Mumu couldn't move his legs anymore. With both hands resting on the side of the basin, his eyes were fixed on the goldfish swimming in the water.

A little boy squatting next to him caught a goldfish, held it in his hand and played with it over and over again, and it grabbed his wrist.The boy lost all strength in his hand, and the goldfish fell and swam back into the fish basin.

Watermelon said with a smile: "The magic fetus will also be released. I have learned a lot today."

"Don't mind your own business." Lin Qingquan tightened the rope and took Mumu away.

The three of them continued to walk forward and came to a divination booth.

From the colorful cards, it can be seen that this is a divination similar to tarot cards.

The fortune-teller is a gypsy wearing a wide hat and holding a crystal ball. His tall hooked nose can be seen under the brim of the hat, but his appearance is hidden in the hood, which is really mysterious.

"Double cards, single cards, both can be seen." The gypsy said in blunt Japanese.

Lin Qingquan tugged at the eyes with the anti-lost rope, "Let's try."

Following the instructions of the gypsy, the two reached out at the same time and drew out two cards.

The gypsy touched the crystal ball and explained to the card: "You two, one of them killed the other."

Lin Qingquan clicked his tongue, "It's boring. It's not unusual."

The gypsy took one look at him, then withdrew the cards and reshuffled them.

Lin Qingquan stared at his hand that was shuffling the cards, and was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically, "Corpse spot?!"

Through the clothes of the gypsy, one can clearly see that his arms are covered with the corpse spots of the dead.

"Corpse spot? What kind of corpse spot?" The watermelon entered without knowing it.

Lin Qingquan grabbed the gypsy's arm and rolled up his sleeve.

The bluish-purple corpse spots are densely covered, the skin is gray like plaster, and the arms are hard and cold.It was indeed an arm only a dead man could have.

"Who are you?!" Lin Qingquan asked, "Or are you a demon?"

The gypsy froze, and the corpse spots on his arms began to change and flow, spreading to his whole body.Lin Qingquan watched helplessly as the plaques covered every part of his body, even his face.

Soon, the gypsy died.