Wanjie takeaway

Wei Dao thought about it for a while, and changed to a long knife, and then he slashed at the unrecognizable tongue in front of him. Cut into meat sauce, although there is water everywhere, but this mass of tongue meat has not spread out, maybe the sea water under the black abyss is different from other places?

Wei Dao didn't delve into it, and after cleaning up the meat sauce and blood on the blade, he could see these things on his knife, and at the same place, he still looked like Wu Shulan...

Although it was strange to create ingredients for Wu Shulan's face and body, it did not hinder Wei Dao's hand and knife, and the speed remained the same, and it could even be a little faster.

However, Wei Dao is not in a hurry, and there is no need to do it so quickly.

After he put away the ball of meat sauce, he was going to pack it up and take it home before handing it over to the gourmet shop. How to deal with it was Wei Jiaojiao's business.He doesn't have to worry too much.

The black abyss over there has fully appeared.

Wei Dao was about to go in, but the mist in the abyss suddenly paused and surged wildly. It didn't look calm at all, as if he was in a state of anger after being traumatized.

It was clearly not the case before.

Wei Dao looked at it, closed his eyes, and rushed in.

If you want to die, you will die, and you will talk about it after you die.

not dead?

not dead.

Wei Dao stood ready, just in case, and looked left and right, but there was nothing.

The water mist was indistinct, and the surrounding environment was not bad. It seemed to have changed, but it didn't seem to exist.

Wei Dao tried to find it, but there was no danger.

Wet soil, blood with almost no fishy smell, rich and delicious food ingredients, it seems that life is for the hard-working and hard-working small corals...

Wei Dao started digging the ground with a hoe, from side to side, from top to bottom.

Digging three feet into the ground is no longer an adjective.

That's a statement, and he's dug far deeper than three feet.

Wei Dao asked: "The seeds are in the soil?"

System: "Yes."

Wei Dao: "Where is it?"

System: "I don't know."

While thinking about something, Wei Dao suddenly saw a small gap in the soil, only as thin as a little finger.

There are no other places, it is better to check the situation first.

Wei Dao dug along the crack.

Then he saw a fleeting, subtle, feeble golden light that disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wei Dao hoped that the golden light was the seed, not to mention that the strange object had a vision from the sky, at least it looked a little different, so it was easy to find.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Dao's shovel stopped, and the other end seemed to hit something. He changed the direction, and he shoveled again. The thing is writhing and seems to want to escape.

Wei Dao raised the knife with the other hand and hit it with the back of the knife, bang bang bang several times, the little thing didn't move, it seemed to be tired, or maybe it was beaten by Wei Dao and couldn't move for a while, Wei Dao made up again. After a while, I confirmed that there was no danger. Wearing gloves, I stretched out my hand to grab it, and retracted my hand to see that it was really a seed.

But in the hands of this kind of seed, it is not bright, the golden light is gone, and the color is gone. At first glance, it is gray, with black skin, and a small hole at the top, which seems to be about to grow buds.

Wei Dao squeezed it, it was quite hard.

He closed his eyes and felt the state of his soul.

The soul is indeed a very sensitive thing, but in order to protect the soul from being hurt so easily like a delicate flower that is not pitied, the soul is usually placed in the body.

It can be seen from this that the various reactions of the soul in the body will be several times slower than that of the pure soul. For example, the emotions expressed, the soul is ecstatic, and the body is also smiling.

The soul was distraught, and the body probably shed two tears in a daze and it was over.

Otherwise, the soul will not be dissipated so soon after leaving the body.

Now that Wei Dao is in his own body, his perception of the state of the soul will be weakened to a very calm level.

His perception of the soul is almost equivalent to the soul coming out of the body, because it is originally in the body, and the soul is more vulnerable than normal at this time. Theoretically, it should be in a safe enough environment, but when Wei Dao made this decision, the soul was still in the body It is enough to prove that he is not normal.

The body cannot control certain changes of the soul.

It is conceivable that when Wei Dao perceives the soul, the state of the whole person has to be doubled to the current level.

His soul state is worse than before, this is something that could be foreseen before he came, and it doesn't matter.

The soul's longing for seeds... is getting deeper and deeper.

His soul wants to absorb this seed, but absorbing this seed now is like killing a chicken to get its eggs, if you eat it, it will be gone.

He can't do this kind of thing.It's really not worth it.

In other words, there is only one way. Anyway, the system still has a task. He can take the seeds back and plant them in the soil. After the seeds bloom and bear fruit or become a big tree, he rests under the shade of the tree. The effect is much worse, but it's better than nothing. If he doesn't even have the shade of a tree, it's a way of consumption like a brave man who can only get in and out.

It's better to take it back.

Wei Dao thought drowsily, clenched his fists, and then came back to his senses.

When the soul is out of the body, the soul is normal and fine, and it will come back when it comes back. If it is not normal, it may not come back for a long time. There are also such cases, such as Wei Dao just now. Usually, this kind of thing needs people around Reminder.

There is no one around Wei Dao, and usually he does not bring anyone to watch, not to mention whether he is dangerous or not, if someone sees him, he wants to kill someone.

Not now, so don't worry.

He had predicted his own misfortune, but he didn't prepare any other backup plan, anyway, he would not die for a while.

Then it doesn't matter.

It's the same with Weidao now.

He is ready to go back.

The system reminded: "Black mist, this seed responds to black mist, maybe it can be used as fertilizer and catalyst."

It paused, and added: "If possible, let this seed grow and mature as soon as possible."

Wei Dao didn't talk to him. Looking down, there was no black abyss. Looking up, the black abyss appeared. Even though he jumped into the black abyss before, he could only see it when he lowered his head. When he looked up, there was only deep sea water that seemed to be pasted and copied, and even the light was almost the same. .

Wei Dao thought for a while, then floated up, and passed through the black abyss several times. This time he went up, the black mist could not be avoided, but the seed in his hand was like a tornado vacuum cleaner, facing the black around him. There was only one target in the fog, and the air flow was disordered. Wei Dao was the first to bear the brunt of the fog blowing across his cheeks, and there were several new scars on his face.

It's not serious, a little blood, the kind of wound that will heal itself after a while.

It's just a little too much, not densely packed, and except for the eyes, no other parts of the face are spared.

The temperature of the mist is a bit cool, leisurely, like the wind blowing in autumn, a leaf suddenly falls from the head.

The leaves are very light when they fall, and they are also very light when they fall on the head, so they will float up at any time.

If you wear more, you will be hot, and if you wear less, you will be cold.

There was a hint of coolness in the wind that seemed to be blowing into the bones, but this wind still couldn't bear it after all, it gently rubbed against the skin, blowing a breath of fresh air on the bones inside, and then slowly dissipated by itself up.

Wei Dao came out from several layers of black abyss with the seeds, and Wu Shulan was waiting outside.

Wei Dao looked at the man, and then at the seeds in his hand. Tears came out of his eyes suddenly. It wasn't because he was suddenly moved, or because he was blown by the fog in the black abyss and closed his eyes just now. The light is not bad, and it's exciting at once.

Moreover, the Wu Shulan in front of him seems to be real...

Wu Shulan looked a little anxious at first, but when he saw Wei Dao suddenly appearing, he was startled, and when he saw Wei Dao crying, he was shocked again, blinking his eyes with blue pupils, and asked cautiously, "My lord?"

He still didn't dare to stare at Wei Dao, and lowered his head slightly.

Wei Dao wiped his face and went back, asking: "What's the matter?"

Wu Shulan was half a step behind, with no fish tail on his lower body, and cautiously replied: "My lord, human beings have appeared on a piece of land."

Wei Dao surfaced, squinted his eyes to look at the sun, and asked, "How long has it been since I left?"

Wu Shulan's blinking blue eyes suddenly became a little more teary, and the sockets of his eyes turned red subtly, and said with a smile: "More than 2 years."

Wei Dao gave him a slightly surprised look. He was trying to think about whether this might be a fake, but when he saw the reddish eyes of the other party, he felt that familiar feeling came back. There is a high probability that it is true. .

But...it doesn't prevent Wei Dao from giving it a try.

He drew out a long knife and put it on Wu Shulan's neck and asked, "I want to kill you now, do you agree?"

Wu Shulan leaned his neck against the blade, with a smile on his face, gentle and eager, with a cheerful and lively tone: "I agree."

The knife is a real knife, and the blade is a sharpened edge. When he touched it, his hair was blown off. Wu Shulan's face turned pale, but his expression showed no sign of regret or panic. His neck was white and his skin was already broken. Blood flowed out of the meat, the blade was sharp and cold, and at this time it was slightly reddened by Wu Shulan's blood.

Wei Dao withdrew his knife and said with a gentle smile, "I've changed my mind."

Wu Shulan showed a mixed expression of regret and coquettishness, lowered his eyes, and seemed a little unhappy, his slender eyelashes fluttered mischievously like butterfly wings in front of his blue pupils a few times, he looked at Wei Dao, his neck still Bleeding, smiled coquettishly and said: "I listen to adults."

Wei Dao smiled and waved to him: "Come here."

Wu Shulan's eyes lit up, and he moved closer to Wei Dao.