Chapter 1520 Luck

The living soul is not as dark as the ghost, but a kind of chaotic blue-gray, with a little white and a little red... It is chaotic and disorderly, like phosphor powder glowing in a dark cave, misty, occasionally flashing for a moment Psychedelic colored lights.

Frankly speaking, this scene is a bit scary, watching the soul being pulled out, like a skinned pangolin, a little turtle that has shed its shell, revealing the most vulnerable part, defenseless, even the breath of others A little heavier would seem to blow it away.

Mu Zi didn't make a sound to disturb Tangtang. After watching for a while, she looked away and focused on observing the twins' condition.

It is not an easy task to separate the confused souls.

It's like two eggs placed side by side, and the egg liquid of one egg leaks into the other egg.

Egg whites are mixed with egg whites, and egg yolks are mixed with egg yolks. It takes a long, long time to distinguish them completely, and you also need to be very, very careful.

Even if it is a separation operation of conjoined twins, it also involves the division of organs and the re-suture of nerves and blood vessels.

Several times, Muzi almost fell asleep, and then woke up with a jerk. Seeing that Tangtang was still concentrating on sorting out the chaotic soul, she felt ashamed and pinched herself a few times.

At around 2:00 am, another baby moved and woke up.

Mu Zi fed some milk with the bottle, the baby drank the milk and fell asleep again.

This child is pitiful, he doesn't have many souls, and now he only has the instinctive needs of food and clothing.

After surviving the most sleepy period, Mu Zi gradually regained her energy. While taking care of the baby, she would also pay attention to Tangtang's situation.

At this time, Tangtang was serious, she combed her soul calmly and calmly, her blood pupils were brightly colored, and her black hair was hanging down, she really had the aura of an evil god planning strategies.

After combing, the separated souls were slowly forced into the bodies of the two babies.

Tangtang exhaled lightly, her whole body seemed to be much more relaxed.

Seeing that her face was pale, Mu Zi touched her hand, it was as cold as ice, and asked, "Do you want hot water?"

Tangtang shook her head: "I'm not thirsty."

Mu Zi said, "I want you to warm your hands."

Tangtang didn't appreciate it, "Hey...I just want to put my hands on Gu Liang's chest to warm..."

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth twitched: "Heh, whatever you like."

The two sat in the room for a while, and the baby fell asleep, silently.

Mu Zi asked softly, "Is this a success?"

Tangtang looked at the starry sky outside the window, "Wait for the sun to come out... If there is no panic phenomenon during this period, it should be considered a success."

She turned her head and looked at the twins in the stroller, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "He is very lucky, a body without a soul is the best shelter for ghosts and spirits, and they are usually killed by ghosts." Preempted it, but his body was clean."

Mu Zi was silent for a moment, and then gave her a rare compliment: "It is their greatest luck that they can meet you."

Tangtang accepted it without humility: "It is indeed."

Looking at the young baby in front of her, she unconsciously thought of herself, she murmured to herself: "If I could be born in this world, I don't know what it would be like now..."

"Do you often think about the past?" Mu Zi asked softly.

"Very little, nothing to think about." She shook her head, "It was too bitter in the past, and we would be beaten if we didn't obey. The old man whipped us with a willow stick, and we were stained with the ashes of the ashes. .”

"You?" Mu Zi couldn't help asking, "Does that person raise a lot of ghosts?"

Tangtang looked at Mu Zi with disgust, as if she was rare and strange.

"Since it is raising ghosts, it must be fed. How can it grow big if you don't feed it? He will lock many little ghosts in a clay pot. If you don't want to be fodder, you have to try to eat other ghosts."

She sighed faintly, her voice was very low: "Later... I was the only one left in the jar. Thinking about it now, if we weren't brats, maybe we could be friends..."

Very good, it's the fourth update, today the author is as lazy as ever~