The Heartless Mage Chapter 101: curious
Ma Yinghao gave birth to a feeling of "fascinated" for no reason. So he left the secret room in time and went upstairs to sleep. He does his business with brain power and needs adequate sleep and a clear head. After dawn, Koyanagi will definitely bring instructions from General Inaba, and with his knowledge of General Inaba, the general will have a great interest in treasures and curses.
He undressed, took a short hot bath, and went to bed with the duvet on. Everything was ready, but he still only slept for a few hours. Before dawn, he opened his eyes again.
As if stunned, he involuntarily got out of bed, wanting to observe Wuxin again.
He was neatly dressed, then pushed the door open like a wandering soul and walked downstairs. He didn't turn on the lights, because it was his own home, and he had lived there for many years, and he would never take a wrong step with his eyes closed. Walking deep and shallow under his feet, his mind was also turning. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the secret room, he couldn't help feeling excited, like a child was about to open a gift or eat a delicious meal.
Insert the cupronickel key into the keyhole, he almost trembled with joy when he opened the door. The door opened, and the salty air rushed in, damp and cold with weight. He was reluctant to turn on the electric light above, because the general pouring of the light from top to bottom did not show the clarity of the seawater in the tank. From time to time he only turned on a string of small light bulbs under the glass jar. The limited little light was absorbed by the water, and his large glass jar glowed warmly, turning into a huge citrine.
At this moment, he bent down and flicked the switch. The large glass jar was instantly bright, but there was no citrine!
He saw a large vat of **** water, pale red and slightly transparent, with strands of impurities suspended in the water. The smell of blood was getting heavier, and in the **** water, a pale Wuxin was half-lying and half-sitting. Holding a black and blue sea snake in both hands, he held the head of the sea snake and was sucking intently. A thick red flowed outward from the corners of his mouth, blood.
Turn his head to look at Ma Yinghao outside. He was naked in the blood, like a strange embryo in the mother's body. His head was bitten off with his teeth.
He killed all the sea snakes in the tank and drank the blood of the snakes on his own. The mutilated dead snakes were disjointed in long strips, wrapping randomly around his calves and ankles.
Ma Yinghao's pets were wiped out within a few hours, and the latecomers took over, and he now has only one Wuxin left. And Wuxin dropped the dead snake in his hand, suddenly jumped up, and jumped up and out of the water. The top of his head hit the barbed wire immediately, and he seemed to be caught off guard, and immediately sank with his feet upside down. Holding his head and curling up his legs, he tumbled a few times in the water in pain, and grabbed a dead snake. Extending his legs and kicking the bottom of the cylinder, he raised his arms and floated up again.
Hanging his body through the mesh with his fingers, he raised his head, one head sticking out of the water. With the other hand, the dead snake was also attached to the barbed wire, and he said to Ma Yinghao below: "Here you are."
The mesh of the barbed wire is too fine for the snake to pass through. So Ma Yinghao can ask at leisure: "Why give me a dead snake?"
Wuxin licked her lips, her lips were very red: "You steamed it for me to eat."
Ma Yinghao burst into laughter, and then said softly, "People are more interesting than snakes."
Wuxin will not be overjoyed and sad all the year round. Even if Ma Yinghao is locked in a tank of cold blood, he is not panicked and angry, but he has an upset stomach and wants to eat some warm food. He knew that Ma Yinghao would not let it go. In fact, he didn't say it, it was for the good of everyone, but he couldn't live because of his own sins. Seeing that someone was going to die, he couldn't help it.
Ma Yinghao did not accept his dead snake and left on his own with a cane. He let go and sank uninterestingly, not being able to stay in the water all the time, he thought, he had to try to escape.
But before he could even think about it, the door opened and Ma Yinghao came back with a bunch of small keys. Reaching out to turn on the light in the room, he pulled out a small bench from the corner with a cane, and then stood in front of the glass jar, looking at him with interest.
Wuxin stared at him for a moment, then suddenly picked up a dead snake and made a gesture to surface upwards again. Ma Yinghao smiled and shook his head and waved his hand: "No need, if you are willing to cooperate with me, are you afraid that I will not have anything for you to eat?"
Wuxin could vaguely hear his voice, but would not answer.
Ma Yinghao knew that Koyanagi would definitely come after dawn, and he didn't want to share his ignorance with anyone. If Koyanagi knew the truth, maybe he would send Wuxin to the secret research institute of the military, and how could he compete with the military?
So before Koyanagi arrives, he has to let go of his innocence. Horizontal and vertical is to put, it is better to talk about the conditions by the way. It's a pity, he thought, if the second and third picked him up first, he would become the second and third child; if it was him who met him in Shanghai, he would not have to use all kinds of tricks to extract a confession now. Is he really just a down-and-out monk without a temple? Obviously not, either the second and third children joined forces to deceive themselves; or the second and third children were also deceived by him.
Wuxin stood in the water, leaning forward against the glass tank wall with one hand and holding a half-colored dead snake in the other. Suddenly, he picked up the dead snake and pulled the glass lightly. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. Of course, there was no air for him to breathe, but his abdomen was indeed sunken, and the shapes of ribs were revealed under the pale skin, which showed that he really had no food in his stomach.
He raised his hand and patted his slumped belly. He tilted his head and looked at Ma Yinghao.
Ma Yinghao laughed, stepping on the small bench while laughing, and struggling to unlock the lock.
When the last small lock was also removed, Ma Yinghao didn't need to take another shot, he accidentally pushed up the barbed wire and grabbed the edge of the glass jar with both hands. Body against the slippery tank wall, he wiggles upwards. The skin rubbed against the glass, making a harsh sound, Ma Yinghao saw him climb higher and higher, and finally threw a long, water-drenched leg out of the tank, and he was already lying on the narrow edge of the tank.
He glanced at him calmly, unintentionally seeing Ma Yinghao staring at him from below. Ma Yinghao made him suffer in the sea all night, and he involuntarily came up with bad ideas.
He intends to fall from the sky and smash Ma Yinghao to pieces, not for escape, but for revenge. Glancing his eyes at the other party again, he suddenly made a gesture of miss, flipping down from the edge of the tank with his teeth and claws, and slapped Ma Yinghao's head and face with his butt. Ma Yinghao thought he was omnipotent and was admiring his agile posture, but he unexpectedly made mistakes. Subconsciously taking a step back, Ma Yinghao didn't even shout, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he had already smashed his face to the sky.
After surviving the severe pain in the back of his head, Ma Yinghao opened his eyes and froze for a moment, then raised his hands, and viciously pushed Wuxin, who was riding on his face, far away. Without any resistance, she closed her eyes tightly and curled up into a ball. And Ma Yinghao got up and stood firm, while wiping his face with his sleeves, he asked angrily, "What's the matter with you?"
Inadvertently humming and not speaking, because Ma Yinghao's hooked nose pierced his egg. He was self-defeating, and now fainted with pain.
Ma Yinghao immediately opened the door and pointed out: "Go out on your own! As long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly!"
Unintentionally let out a long moan, feeling like my eggs were about to shatter. With a sad face, he got up, he leaned on the wall and walked out slowly, he really wanted a little tender care, but unfortunately his only good friends, Saiwei and Shengyi, are far away in Beijing, a hundred miles away; and even if they All around, I'm afraid I won't make a caring move.
Ma Yinghao didn't give him clothes to wear, for fear that he would dress like a man, and he would be tempted to do something wrong, waiting for an opportunity to escape. Taking him to the small dining room on the first floor, he first let Wuxin sit on a chair with his bare buttocks, then he stood up against the table, and asked condescendingly: "Speak, what are you talking about. Make it clear, I'll let you eat."
Wu Xin looked at the food on the table. The rice consisted of white rice porridge and hot biscuits. The only dish was a plate of sausages. Obviously, the food here is not as good as that of Beijing Ma Zhai.
He stretched out his hand to grab the biscuits, and he played Tai Chi absent-mindedly: "What?"
He stretched out his hand halfway, and Ma Yinghao held his wrist and sent it back: "If I ask again knowingly, I will give you to the Japanese. Let the Japanese study you well to see what you are."
Wuxin rolled his eyes at him, as if reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "I don't understand 100%, I just say, anyway, I have no interest in the treasures in the house, I just hope that after I say it, You can let me go."
Ma Yinghao stared at him carefully, always suspecting that he had gills: "Don't bargain, I have no grudge against you, and I have no problem with Saiwei and Shengyi. As long as you are willing to do what I want, I will naturally not hurt you. you."
Wuxin nodded and said to the hot biscuits: "The curse can be broken."
Then, taking advantage of Ma Yinghao's unpreparedness, he grabbed the biscuits: "As long as the other half of the mummy can be found."
Ma Yinghao stared at him: "What do you mean?"
Inadvertently took a big mouthful of hot biscuits and swallowed: "A kind of sorcery, after a shaman cast a curse, people would split themselves in half and make them into mummified corpses. Pain and resentment can perpetuate the curse."
Ma Yinghao frowned slightly: "Where is the other half of the mummy?"
Wuxin shook his head and replied, "The other half of the mummified corpse should be in the place where the shaman died tragically."
Then he tore the biscuits in his hand in half, and rejoined Ma Yinghao: "The three souls and seven souls of the shaman are attached to the two halves of the mummified corpse. The mage's soul is resurrected."
Ma Yinghao nodded in disapproval: "It sounds terrifying."
Wuxin filled half of the biscuits into his mouth and shook his head at the same time: "It's not scary. When the mage's soul is resurrected, you can find an expert with Taoism and let the mage's soul be scattered. Once the mage's soul is scattered, the curse he imposes will be natural. It will also fail. When the time comes, the broken copper and iron in the cave, you can do whatever you want, and you will never die again.”
Ma Yinghao licked his lips. Because he was educated in science, he always felt that he was serious and unintentional about talking about ghosts and ghosts. It was absurd: "I will find someone to help me judge whether your words are true or false."
Inadvertently ignoring him, holding a porcelain bowl and drinking rice porridge, he picked up the plate again, and used chopsticks to push the sliced sausage into his mouth. And Ma Yinghao looked up and down at him thoughtfully, looked at him, and suddenly said: "You are really human, you are exactly like a human being."
Inadvertently listening to it, I was very unhappy, feeling that I was exposed by Ma Yinghao.
At this moment, the servant announced at the door: "Eldest young master, Mr. Xiaoliu is here."