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Chapter 51 It’s a wooden fish

 Wu Xiaoxie pushed his elbow hard on Lao Itch's stomach, took advantage of Lao Itch's pain to lift him away, and threw him at the black shadow's head, hitting him with all his strength.

Lao Itch became angry and rushed forward and punched Wu Xiaoxie in the face, causing him to roll over. It was obvious that the force was extremely strong.

Wu Xiaoxie lay on his stomach for half a minute before slowly raising his head. His eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and the tightness in his chest made him unable to even utter a complete sentence.

"He...he's inside..."

"The wooden fish is inside!"

"I want to rescue him..."

His expression was extremely panicked, and he was sure that his eyesight would not be mistaken. Because of this, the surging guilt almost overwhelmed him.

"Nonsense!" Old Itch retorted loudly, his face turning red with anger, "That's my mother!"

What?

Wu Xiaoxie couldn't believe his ears. He was suddenly startled. He realized something was wrong and grabbed Lao Chu's arm, "What did you say? What is your mother? Where is your mother?"

Lao Itch's angry expression froze. He looked at Wu Xiaoxie hesitantly, then turned to look at Amber at his feet.

Immediately, the scene in front of them made the two of them gasp.

It turned out that at some point, the black shadow had floated up from inside the amber, and it was less than twenty centimeters away from the two of them.

Wu Xiaoxie screamed, subconsciously took a few steps back, stepped on the edge of amber and almost fell out.

Lao Itch quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands. The two of them stood firm and looked over again. The black shadow returned to its original place, as if everything that just happened was their illusion.

"This place is so weird!" Wu Xiaoxie came down with a cold sweat, "We can't stay any longer, let's climb up quickly."

As he said that, he was about to pull Lao Itch. Lao Itch, the clinker, dodged away. He took a step forward and squatted down directly above the black shadow. He stretched out his hand and touched it, with a mysterious smile on his face.

, a weird "gurgling" laughter came from his throat, which made Wu Xiaoxie tremble with fear.

"Lao Itch?" Wu Xiaoxie called him tentatively, "What's wrong with you, Lao Itch?"

Lao Itch didn't move, but turned his head towards Wu Xiaoxie, staring straight at him. He only stared at Wu Xiaoxie, and then asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Wu Xiaoxie swallowed hard, clenched the dagger in his hand, stiffened his face, and breathed out lightly to calm himself down, "What...what?"

"Have you ever heard of a corpse cocoon?" Lao Itch didn't seem to notice his vigilance, and didn't wait for his answer. He said to himself, "This is the biggest corpse cocoon I have ever seen with my own eyes. I have seen one before.

The child wrapped around five or six years old is dressed in red and wrapped in amber. It is lifelike, as if it is just a living person sleeping."

"I heard rumors that the things inside the cocoon are alive. I don't know if it's true or not. The amber-like shell you see is actually an antiseptic film made of amniotic fluid solidified and mixed with special medicinal materials. This can

Ensure that the people inside will not die in their sleep."

Having said this, Lao Itch smiled, with a hint of joy and rejoicing in his tone, "I think the rumors are true. You saw it just now, right? The thing inside opened its eyes, and it is alive. You said

, if I put a living person in it and dig it out dozens or hundreds of years later, wouldn’t it mean that he could live forever?”

Wu Xiaoxie looked at Lao Itch staring at him with a strange expression of eagerness, and his heart skipped a beat. Is it true that this grandson is not coming?


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