Before and after, it was just a stick of incense. There were more than a dozen people, only three of them could escape alive, and all the others died in the palace of Chu.
The three people who escaped were also lacking arms and legs. Where did Yuan Qingling have seen such a tragic situation, and only felt that the fear of Su Bin's execution was surging in his heart. In the face of millions of gold, life is true. It's as cheap as mud!
Tang Yang ordered the people to clear the field. The corpse was cleared out, and a bucket of water washed the ground of the yard. After a while, it returned to its former cleanliness. No trace of blood was found, but in the air, it was impossible to get rid of it. The smell of blood.
Since Yuan Qingling was pregnant with the child, she hadn't reacted at all. It was the first time that she felt nauseous.
Those people rushed, "Why do you want a million gold? Is it worth it?"
Yuan Qingling heard Baozi say: "What is the attraction of a million gold? Immortality is worth pursuing."
Yuan Qing Ling heard this and suddenly turned her head to look at him, "What did you say?"
Baozi raised his head to look at her, "I read it from the book, saying that through the ages, many people have pursued immortality."
Baozi walked over and hugged her waist, "Mom, do you know that my brother and I both have self-healing functions? Our cells are different from ordinary people. We can quickly repair body problems and we can grow up, but It is difficult for us to age."
Hearing Baozi's words about cell, Yuan Qingling's heart tightened slightly, but when she remembered that he had always been in contact with him several times, he would always know something about sending letters to her and Fang Wu.
"Healing yourself?" She looked at him in astonishment.
Baozi's eyebrows were bright, "Mum really doesn't know."
Yuan Qingling didn't care about nausea and nausea, so he pulled them back to Xiaoyue Pavilion, and the five children sat in a row, all raising their heads to look at her.
"Bag, you just said that you have a self-healing function? But you have been injured by a fall and bruise before, and you haven't healed yourself quickly."
Moreover, Er Bao hurt his eyes before, and he didn't get better quickly. It was only two or three days before he was fine.
Bao Zi took a pair of scissors from the basket next to him, and slashed it to the palm of his hand. Yuan Qingling screamed in fright, but saw that the blood had dripped out, but it was only a drop of blood before it had slipped, and the wound started. It's crusted.
Yuan Qingling was really stunned this time. She grabbed his hand and stared at it. She saw a layer of scab on the wound, but it could be seen that the wound had not fully recovered, and under her gaze, the scab had formed. The color began to fade, from light black to light red, and after about a minute, even the slightest trace was not visible.
"How could this happen?" Yuan Qingling asked with difficulty looking at the bun.
The glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice on the side opened their eyes wide, and looked at his brother in amazement. The glutinous rice balls asked, "Brother Bao, how did you make them?"
"You can probably too, try!"
Tangyuan shook his head, "I don't try, if I can't do it myself, wouldn't it be a waste of blood?"
But Nuomi thought it was funny, so he took the scissors and pricked his finger.
The blood squeezed out the size of a grain of rice, and the wound was reddened. After wiping off the blood stains, the wound was not obviously repaired.
"No way?" Nuomi is anxious. Why doesn't his brother have this ability
Yuan Qingling kept staring at his fingers and shook his head, "No, Nuomi, you also have it, but it's a little slower."
Everyone leaned over to look at his finger. The red dot on the finger really disappeared slowly. A small white skin was left on the small wound. Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand to tear it off, leaving a little light powder on the finger. Faint red, the repairing ability is obviously not as good as that of buns.
Seeing that glutinous rice is available, he tried the glutinous rice balls. He was about the same as glutinous rice, and in the end there was a faint mark on his fingers.
After waiting for another cup of tea, the red mark disappeared, and he recovered completely.
The four of them looked at Erbao together with eight eyes.
This time, Yuan Qingling picked up the scissors and walked towards the two of them.
The two index fingers were put together, the scissors were cut, the blood had not even flowed out, the wound had healed, just like Wolverine, even faster than Wolverine, the wound was immediately repaired to exactly the same as the original.
The dim sums suddenly looked at each other, why is the younger brother even more powerful? Especially the glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice are even more dissatisfied. They can't compare with the older brother, even the younger brother
Erbao is calm and calm, as if self-healing is just a pediatric skill that can no longer be used in pediatrics.
No, it can't be called a skill, it should be.
Yuan Qing Ling was stunned for a while, holding the scissors and looking at her palm.
She was cruel, closed her eyes, the scissors passed through the palm of her hand, and there was a sharp pain. She opened her eyes and watched the blood drip out, one drop, two drops, three drops... Fuck!
"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding!" The steamed bun first reacted, and Wu Xiaofu suddenly became busy.
In other words, children have the ability to heal themselves, fast or slow, she... also has it, but like ordinary people, a wound that hurts for a few days or a few days is not superior to others at all.
"Why is this?" Yuan Qing Ling stared at her hand wrapped into a pig's hoof, and asked this question that no one could answer.
If the children have also been injected with drugs and cell mutations have occurred, this makes sense, but none of the children have been injected with drugs, and she was born through this body. Ordinarily, they are the same as normal children. Same, but why
If her body has also been mutated, then the child born has inherited her genes, and the mutation can also make sense. The problem is that she has not mutated.
It's like... Fighting cattle across the mountain? Great shift
Yuan Qingling feels that she is going crazy, just like she was crazy when she just crossed over and saw the medicine box. She is a person who has a particularly strong desire for knowledge. Whenever she encounters an unsolvable problem, she has to be troubled for a long time, and she wants to study it. answer.
In his mind, the words Fang Wu said back then came out again. The end of science may not necessarily be theology.
Although she was very resistant to this statement in her heart, her firm beliefs began to waver over the years.
I realized that humans have this characteristic, but any problems that they don't understand or have no solutions will eventually be attributed to theology.
In fact, to think further, the people are not ignorant when asking God to worship Buddha. Apart from faith, they don’t have to pursue it any more.
In this way, this night when the killer came, Yuan Qingling and Wu Xiaofu discussed a lot together. Although the Wu Xiaofu was a little trapped throughout the night, they listened very carefully and carefully, and finally looked at her mother with strange eyes, Yuan Qing Ling said to herself, as if she was venting. At the end of the talk, Nuomi asked blankly: "Mom, you mean, do you believe in Gods and Buddhas now?"
Yuan Qingling was also startled, does she mean that