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Chapter 65: Onmyoji

Naturally, Yan Yi could not agree to such a high (diu) high-end (ren) big (xian) (yan) experience in prenatal checkups. If he didn't roll his eyes, he would be showing mercy for the sake of the little guy. After thinking about it for several days, he finally rolled twice and returned to Yan Yi's side one night, touched his son and suggested, "Why don't you move to your sister's place?"

Yan Yi didn't open his eyes, rubbed his stomach lightly, suppressed the discomfort and nausea in his heart, frowned and said, "Right now, you won't be afraid of hurting him by rubbing over like this."

Lu Enxing was worried that Yan Yi would sleep alone, but he still couldn't feel at ease lying on the same bed. At first, it was because he was too miraculous and shocked. When he saw Yan Yi, he couldn't sleep all night like he was on a stimulant. Later, he got used to it. As soon as he relaxed, one night Yan Yi almost kicked him on the ground. Although Yan Yi didn't think it mattered, Lu Enxing was so scared that he slept next to the bed every night. They dare not violate the past.

Lu Enxing clearly understood that Yan Yi disliked him making a big fuss, so he smirked without explaining, but immediately put on a serious look, "I'm serious, my sister has excellent medical skills. Although I don't know how a man should give birth, I do know My sister must know how to give birth."

Yan Yi replied lightly, "She has never given birth herself, so how do you know she knows?"

"..." Lu Enxing paused, and said solemnly, "Intuition..."

Yan Yi was too lazy to talk, patted Lu Enxing's hand away, turned over, and said drowsily, "Sleep, don't make noise."

Lu Enxing opened his mouth, feeling a little dizzy and flustered.

An Yangdong finally ignited his revolutionary fighting spirit again by using the milk powder money, and planned to squeeze out all the remaining value of Lu Enxing without hesitation. Anyway, he felt that Lu Enxing had been resting for so long, so he faced the high-pressure schedule he had drawn up. He's not guilty at all, yes, not guilty.

And because a lot of commercials and movies have been signed one after another, and LSE is more or less involved in public relations entertainment, so Lu Enxing thought about it and signed the contract renewal with LSE. After all, the one who can help him earn more money right now is Only LSE left.

It's just that except for Lu Enxing's closest friends and Dr. Yan, almost no one knows that Yan Yi, who disappeared inexplicably, has returned and lives in Lu Enxing's house, so when Lu Enxing's doorbell rang, Yan Yi After being slightly surprised, it was even more unpleasant. Lu Enxing forgot to bring his keys not once or twice.

Yan Yi now sleeps almost every day except eating and going to the bathroom. Although Lu Enxing has done a lot of homework and repeatedly emphasized that pregnant people should do more exercise to facilitate childbirth, Yan Yi has always been ignored. For him, only sleeping can save money. more power.

At four o'clock in the evening, he was sleeping soundly, but his hearing was extraordinary, and a doorbell could wake him up from his deep sleep. That's why Yan Yi pulled his face, got up reluctantly, and staggered slightly to the entrance.

"If you forget to take the key again, don't come back." Yan Yi rubbed his slightly swollen forehead, and unlocked the door with a "click".

However, within the time of turning around, his vague and distant thoughts gathered in an instant, his muscles tensed involuntarily, his energy was highly concentrated, and he was so tense that he deliberately held his breath, concentrating on alertness.

Yan Yi paused casually, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you make a move?"

There was still a moment of silence behind him, Yan Yi turned around slowly, and when he saw the thin and slender boy in front of the door, his eye sockets widened slightly in obvious shock.

"You are... no, you are different from Fu Yuchen, who are you?"

The boy has a pair of very big eyes, curled eyelashes as if mixed with European blood, but the pupils are the purest black, like two black pearls of the highest quality, exuding a low-key but extremely magnificence .

He didn't even carry a weapon or a ghost, he just put his hands in his trouser pockets casually, and looked at Yan Yi with his big eyes expressionless.

Yan Yi felt that it was very weird and dangerous. Obviously, the child exuded the same aura of Yin-Yang practice as Fu Yuchen, but under that aura was hidden a power that even he had never encountered before, and it did not come from The natural and pure power in the Three Realms is treacherous and secretive, and it is unknown but has to be guarded against.

The boy also looked at Yan Yi vaguely, his eyes lingering on his stomach for a long time as expected, and suddenly he asked in doubt, "Slack muscles? Sagging internal organs? Old age?"

Obviously, the voice has not changed, the voice is a little immature, but it is not as sweet and innocent as it looks on the outside, on the contrary, it seems to be indifferent and mature.

Yan Yi put away the unnecessary temptation, looked at the boy aggressively, and said awe-inspiringly, "Yes or no, you mortal can give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, the boy suddenly dodged like a sharp arrow, his eyes were burning with pure and dangerous black light, and he said expressionlessly, "I hope you are worth the price."

Yan Yi sighed in the bottom of his heart. Although there was a little slowness in raising his hands and falling, it should be more than enough to deal with a mortal child. He allocated almost half of his mana to protect his stomach, and he was startled within ten moves. He found that the remaining half of his mana was actually quite powerless to use.

Yan Yi's monster power is enough to use the wind as a blade, but even if the boy's cheeks and body were cut by the wind blade, he was unwilling to retreat to a safe range. On the contrary, he desperately wanted to fight hand-to-hand.

Gradually, Yan Yi finally understood the intention.

With the increase in the number of times the boy's hands touched his body, he could already clearly feel that the breath in his body had become unsmooth, clogged as if the demon veins had not been opened back then, once the circulation of the demon energy in the body was blocked, all The moves must be gradually weakened, until in the end, he has all the demon power in his body, but he can't exert even a ten-thousandth of it.

"Seal." Thoughts flashed across his mind, Yan Yi immediately withdrew his hands, quickly retreated away from the child, and asked very unpleasantly, "Who the hell are you?"

"Song Zi, Onmyoji." The boy wiped away the bloodshot cheeks with his thumb, and replied blankly.

"No, there are even more terrifying things hidden in your body. It is absolutely impossible for you, a mere mortal, to be able to seal the demonic power of this deity."

There were not many changes on Song Zi's face, but his eyes were unconsciously looking at the ground. His thick eyelashes covered all the emotions in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and said indifferently, "You are a monster. So what? Isn't the blood flowing from the body also red? In this world, gods, demons, demons, and people all have inevitable patriarchal mechanisms, and I was born to destroy these patriarchal mechanisms. It's not a seal, it's destruction, someone Buy your life, give up resistance, don't ruin my business credit."

What an arrogant and ignorant mortal, Yan Yi couldn't help but smile slightly, and said disapprovingly, "In the end, you are just... a human being."

After finishing speaking, he turned into a beast shape with a roar, and yelled at the tiny Song Zi with great momentum, completely ignoring that he was bullying the small with the big, and attacked Song Zi's head with sharp teeth.

Song Zi was obviously stunned. The client only said that the man might not be human, but he never expected that not only was he not human, but he was actually the eight tails that were rarely recorded in history.If he hadn't successfully blocked [-]% of his demon power by taking advantage of his surprise, I'm afraid he would confess himself here today.

Yan Yi's eyes are narrow, long and sharp, with an ominous red color as if stained with blood. In the eight-tailed form, every move can make the whole building tremble. One can imagine how hard it is to look directly at Lu Enxing's house. .

Song Zi didn't dare to relax any more. He took off the ruby ​​earring on his left ear, ready to go like a young leopard just ready to hunt. Although the canine teeth were still immature, they were enough to threaten the life of the prey.

The fight was on the verge of breaking out, and Yan Yi never thought of delaying the war of attrition from a long distance, because apart from other things, he was completely not allowed to consume for no reason now that he had one life and two lives. Under the support of the concept of quick battle and quick decision, naturally the first thing that came to mind was Eight-tailed demon power.

However, he still underestimated Song Zi's destructive power and paid a heavy price for it.

Song Zi used his left arm as a bait, and succeeded in catching Yan Yi with his bare hands with his right hand. He quickly made a seal with his hands, and the power of the spirit-binding curse would have to be feared even by a monster like Yan Yi.

Yan Yi secretly thought that something was wrong, but in the next moment his body became dull, and he had no attack power at all. Even the teeth biting Song Zi's shoulders gradually lost strength, and he could only watch Song Zi helplessly. Azusa tore the flesh on his shoulder from between his huge sharp teeth, broke free bloody, then looked at him with absolute certainty, and pressed his hand to his heart.

The mechanism of heart beating is the same in all three realms. For Song Zi, stopping a heart is as easy as breathing.

The demon power was almost destroyed, and Yan Yi was forced to return to human form, lying on the ground weakly panting, his blood-stained face was stained with dust, and he was in a state of desperation. He clearly felt his heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, as if the floor was cold. It was as if the cold had gathered all over his body, a deep and frightening cold.

When his consciousness was lost, Yan Yi subconsciously raised his hand to touch Gao Long's abdomen, his whole body was shaken instantly, and with the last of his will, he looked deeply at Song Zi, and begged, "Give me a stick of incense."

Song Zi had already noticed that Yan Yi's belly was unusual, so he immediately withdrew his hand, but even though he was surprised, his face remained expressionless, and he just frowned slightly, "Could it be a child in your belly? That's impossible."

Yan Yi ignored Song Zi's questioning, but condensed the last demon power in his body, using the wind as a blade, and cut open his belly simply and roughly.

Song Zi was stunned by this moment, the gushing thick blood covered Yan Yi's whole body with a bright red and strange color, like a solemn and solemn living sacrifice on the altar, crazy and persistent He sacrificed his life for the last hope.

Caesarean section should be regarded as the gospel brought by modern technology to mothers with dystocia, but obstetricians do not advocate caesarean section unless it is a last resort. However, there are still many mothers-to-be who choose cesarean section unswervingly because it seems to weaken the appearance of pain Of course, in addition to mothers-to-be, some fathers-to-be would prefer cesarean section compared to normal delivery, such as Lu Enxing.

He felt that it was impossible for Yan Yi to have a birth canal in his body, otherwise it would be too frighteningly frightening, and hermaphrodites would not take him to play like this, so from the very beginning when he discussed this matter with An Yang Dong, he chose to have a caesarean section, An Yang Dong was drinking water at the time, and he was overwhelmed by the scary topic and Lu Enxing's serious expression, and his face was quite exciting.

However, no matter how Lu Enxing plans to plan the scene of Yan Yi's final birth, it is impossible to think that his son came to this world in this way even if he died in this life.

The noise of the fight has already attracted the attention of others, Yan Yi has no spare energy to open the barrier, and Song Zi seems to be completely inexperienced in the barrier, when Lu Enxing saw his house collapsed and dilapidated from other people's TV, it was like After the terrorist attack on the live broadcast, all the expressions on his face instantly faded from shock, turning pale.

When Lu Enxing rushed home, Yan Yu was already there. He didn't see the nasty gangster, and even Yan Yu couldn't catch him. The only thing he could see was Yan Yi, who was seriously injured and broken in a pool of blood, and Yan Yi. They can't tell whether they are dead or alive, their children.

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