I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 251

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Shen Mizhi's eyes moved slightly, he only felt that the tip of his heart was scratched by a feather, and just as he was about to speak, he was pressed by a finger on his lips.

Xiao Li: "I want to hear the truth, give you some time to think about it, and come back and talk about it."

He let go of Shen Mizhi's hand, turned around, walked out of the bathroom, and walked into the next door.

Shen Mizhi looked at his back and followed.

Next door Wang Huai moved a stool and sat at the table, surrounded by a circle of people, which was normal, but Xiao Li looked sideways that the wooden box on the table was closed.

It looks like an ancient bride's dressing box, used to store some small jewelry. It is engraved with a pair of mandarin ducks that are leaning against each other. It should isolate the meat from the outside world, but the fact is, as soon as Xiao Li entered the door I could smell the almost fragrant smell of meat.

The meat aroma is getting stronger.

When Wang Huai saw Xiao Li entering the door, he took the initiative to introduce: "This is a special item in a ghost marriage copy, an engagement gift from the groom to the living bride."

Xiao Li: "Then?"

"It's function is to accommodate and isolate," Wang Huai continued, "As long as you put things in, this box can block the perception of the outside world, just like isolating the two worlds of Yin and Yang. I have tested it, and even the key items of the copy can be used. Put it in, and the ghosts of the dungeon boss level can't be found."

This paragraph of his introduction seems to have no beginning or end, but Xiao Li understands what he means: "But now the meat fragrance cannot be isolated."

"Yes, this piece of meat must be very special."

Wang Huai reached out and opened the box again. The mucus inside had almost stuck the black meat to the bottom of the box.

Xiao Li stood on the edge of the table, slipped a scalpel from his cuff, crossed the blade, and cut the outer layer of the black flesh with a sharp blade.

Ye Zeqing leaned over to see his movements, couldn't hold back, and swallowed again: "Moriarty, you know what? I remembered the first time I met Fujiang, but this piece of meat is better than when she was boiling the kettle. It smells even better..."

I don't know if Fujiang will jump up and kill him when he hears it.

Xiao Li kept moving his hands: "Do you want to eat?"

Judging from his appearance, if Ye Zeqing said he thought about it, he could really give him a taste.

But Ye Zeqing immediately refused: "No no no, it's not that I don't want to live anymore."

Xiao Li didn't cut deeply, and the inside was still black. The second time he increased the range of motion and cut down, what was exposed was a bright red raw meat.

This piece of meat seemed to be alive, and the place that was cut by Xiao Li was bleeding like a human wound. The amount of bleeding was very small, but it still existed.

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, turned away the scalpel in his hand, and stabbed the part close to the outside of the meat, piercing the meat.

The meat didn't respond, but fresh blood dripped from the scalpel's blade.

Xiao Li pulled out the scalpel. This time, the knife fell from his hand, and he directly chopped off a third of the flesh.

Without blinking, he wiped it off with a tissue.

Gong Mingming: "..."

If the meat is covered up, it looks like some kind of terrifying scene where some mad scientist is tormenting the test items.

She even had the desire to complain, "It's just a piece of meat, let's just let it go".

"You're right in one sentence, this piece of meat may be of the same type as Fujiang, do you want to call her over for a kiss or something?" Before she could open her mouth to look, Xiao Li had already turned to Ye Zeqing.

Wang Huai coughed and interrupted him: "It's a piece of raw meat, but it smells like cooked meat."

Xiao Li: "Yes, the smell is fraudulent, it may be a subordinate of Purse Udulugoy."

Wang Huai: ? ?

He can't keep up with each other's thinking now.

"Are you serious?" Ye Lingshi asked.

Xiao Li: "Just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere."

other people:"… "

More dignified, okay

Xiao Li picked up the piece of meat and suddenly said, "We can do an experiment, cut a bit of meat and bury it in the soil, or put it in the water to see if it will grow up."

"If we are in the dungeon, this is fine." Wang Huai denied him, "But now we don't have time, in fact, I have begun to think that inviting you to Sun's house is a mistake, you should go to a more valuable place. "

"The obstruction of the head of the Sun family will take us a lot of time. Now that the crying has subsided temporarily, we should also leave. At present, we need to pay close attention to every minute and every second. Nowadays, there are samsara people all over the world who spontaneously organize monitoring on high mountains. A few minutes ago, I just saw the news that a supernatural phenomenon has begun to appear on a snow mountain not far from us in China, and there is a group abroad that was directly wiped out when they climbed the mountain..."

"I've been thinking about this at the beginning of the dinner. If you want, leave it to others first. Let's go to the mountain and seal the well first."

Xiao Li listened to him and teased the piece of meat with his fingers.

After Wang Huai finished speaking, Xiao Li suddenly said, "Why do you think the wellhead is on the mountain?"

"The hand that destroyed Atlantis, plus the clues collected so far..." Wang Huai was hesitant to ask him.

Xiao Li: "Then if I describe reality as a leaked pot, will you go digging the ground?"

Wang Huai: "..."

"I don't think so," Xiao Li put the meat in his hand back into the dressing box, "I think 'wellhead' is just an adjective, and we all end up the same way wherever we go."

"I'll stay a little longer," he said finally.

Wang Huai doesn't agree. Due to the problem of making friends, he can see more news than Xiao Li, but he understands the character of the other party and stands up from his chair: "Then I will go to Sun Qilin to ask about the situation, tomorrow As soon as there is no progress, I will leave first."

Gong Mingming stopped him: "Ask this piece of meat?"

"I will hint him, but the more important thing is to ask Sun Jiarun." Wang Huai said.

Xiao Li returned to his room. There was indeed a supper on his table, but because of the smell of the piece of meat, he was temporarily uninterested, so he sat on the edge of the hammock and lay back. Soft black hair was scattered by the bed.

The rope hanging from the bed made a creak and swayed back and forth.

Xiao Li closed his eyes and noticed that someone was sitting beside the bed. He didn't open his eyes, he maintained this posture and said lazily, "Have you thought about it?"

After a while, the young man's cold, cello-like voice flowed through the room, overshadowing the sound of wind and rain coming from the window: "Where do you think I went?"

"Are you asking a rhetorical question?" Xiao Li turned his head in his direction, "But let me guess, my hometown?"

He used the words Shen Mizhi had used, but still didn't open his eyes.

Shen Mizhi looked at the young man with his eyes tightly closed, he brushed the other's smooth forehead, and a feeling of being isolated from the other's world suddenly rose in his heart—

This thought made him unable to help open his mouth, and the young man said in a low voice, "... um."

Xiao Li opened one eye, dyed it with mist, turning the original black into gray, and the eyelashes outlined the long and narrow end of the eye, bringing out a kind of beauty that was completely different from his own temperament.

"I've always been curious about what your hometown will look like." Xiao Li said word by word, "But now, what I want to know more is why you have to go back every once in a while."

Shen Mizhi hugged him tightly and sniffed behind his ear, as if breathing the air that he depended on for survival.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and said, "Don't be angry, I... I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I was just afraid that you wouldn't want me."

Like a big cat who does something wrong and is afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

Shen Mizhi hugged each other and said slowly: "I was born with Chaos, but most of the time, I slept in the abyss."

"The abyss is like a prison of judgment. It belongs to neutrality. It suppresses all pollution."

At first, Xiao Li subconsciously tensed his body when Shen Mizhi hugged him, but now he has relaxed. He put his head in the other's arm and waited for him to finish before saying, "Pollution?"

"Yes, turbidity, pollution, whatever you want to call it, it's not a creature, it's more like a power, sinking in the depths of the abyss, it's a combination of sources of pollution, the power from the beginning of the universe, and it cannot be erased. , can only suppress them, and because I am its companion, it is enough to suppress them."

"But I can't leave them for too long. I have to go back every once in a while, otherwise they will get out of control, pollute the gods, and also pollute reincarnation. In the end, the whole world will become turbid."

He was born with filth, and he has various restrictions, and he can't accompany him all the time. These make Shen Mizhi extremely afraid of being abandoned by the lover who has finally caught up.

Humans like light, who would like to stay in the dark forever

Compared with him, any deity is more handsome and unfettered than him, such as the fraud that Xiao Li mentioned most often.

Shen Mizhi held Xiao Li's hand even tighter, as if he would force the opponent into his own blood in the next second, and never separate again.

However, Xiao Li raised his hand and touched his face: "Abyss... What is it like?"

That faint touch was like the world he saw when he stepped out of the abyss for the first time.

"Darkness." Shen Mizhi said, "There is nothing else."

Xiao Li: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It was fine at first, but then this darkness reminded me of your eyes." Shen Mizhi said briefly.

So it becomes less difficult.

Xiao Li fell silent: "How often do you have to go back?"

"It used to take a long time, but now the balance has reached a peak, a month, just go back for half a day." Shen Mizhi said.

Xiao Li broke away from Shen Mizhi's hand and kissed the corner of the youth's lips again. He asked softly, "Can I accompany you to the abyss? We can do something over there."

It seems that this sentence is not powerful enough for Shen Mirage, he blinked, and added another sentence: "Brother Mirage?"

Shen Mizhi was stunned for a moment, just imagining such a scene would drive him crazy - in the endless darkness in the abyss, there would be no one else, only the two of them, relying on each other, in just half a day, He can try to be rough, because the other party can't escape, but it can't be too much, otherwise the lover will definitely be angry after coming out.

It was literally turning a nightmare he had been dreaming of for years into a dream he had always dreamed of.

but…

But is it really possible

Shen Mizhi took a deep breath and restrained the surging emotions in his chest: "It's not a good place over there, as long as you don't leave me, you don't need to go there, I'll be back on time."

He will be nice.

"I will accompany you to slowly find a way to completely remove the pollution, but before that, I want to go to the abyss to accompany you," Xiao Li said, "Will they pollute me?"

Shen Mizhi shook his head: "With me, I won't."

He knew that pollution could not be erased. It was the balance of heaven and earth. Where there was light, there would be a dark side. It used to be a shackle that bound him, but at this moment it became a promise that reassured him, soothing him. Restless heart.

"That's fine." Xiao Li laughed, "Take me to see."