Meng Fan sat on the chair obediently, feeling excited and excited at the same time, but also with a hint of uneasy fear.
After nearly two months of waiting, he finally got the chance to remove the vaginal fetus from his body.
The only regret is that Suning is not here, so I can't thank him in person, thank him for his help in helping him save his life from hell.
"Is your stuff ready?"
The beautiful girl in green clothes held a roll of silver needle cloth in one hand and ordered Pei Chuan: "Fetal-free breast milk, yin and yang belt, broken gold stone, check carefully to make sure there is no problem."
Pei Chuan immersed himself in reading, passing each item one by one, and said solemnly: "Senior sister, you can start now."
Lingxi motioned Meng Fan to sit up straight, handed over the small porcelain bottle containing fetal breast milk, and said seriously: "Take off your shirt and coat and apply it on your chest. When the back of your neck feels hot, remember to tell me as soon as possible."
Meng Fan took it tremblingly and begged Pei Chuan: "Pei, Brother Pei, why don't you help me apply it? I will be very panicked now."
"I have no strength, I can't exert myself."
"Really, I didn't lie to you. I lied to you that you were a puppy."
Pei Chuan said with a black face: "Get out of the way, we are two grown men, can I reach out and touch your chest?"
"I'll go, don't worry, I won't be able to sleep at night."
"Goosebumps fell all over the place."
Meng Fan said aggrievedly: "I don't mind."
Pei Chuan said angrily: "I mind, very much."
The fat man had no choice but to put the white bottle aside and hurriedly took off his coat and shirt.
Pei Chuan joked: "I have eight-pack abs, but you have three rings of fat."
"Here, are you tired from hanging around your stomach on weekdays?"
"Can it be used as a lifebuoy when swimming?"
Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Why didn't you say you could stop bullets?"
Pei Chuan secretly said in amusement: "Look at how cowardly you are. A fetus was scared to death. If I were to put a bullet in your mouth, you would be scared to death."
"It's a piece of shit, no ambiguity."
Meng Fan was too lazy to argue and carefully poured out the juice and smeared it on his chest. His face was ashen and he was panting like an ox.
Lingxi reassured: "Don't be afraid, the fetuses died in the womb and have never been fed by their biological mothers, so they have no resistance to the pure and pure fetus-free breast milk."
"Lead it out completely and tie it up with the yin and yang belt."
"The metal-breaking stone, well, the sharp energy contained in the whetstone combined with the Kunlun Yin-Dispelling Talisman can easily solve it."
"Five minutes at most. It won't delay your afternoon shopping and dinner at all."
Meng Fan's lips were dry and he looked forward to death and said: "Okay, okay."
"Don't stop, keep applying it, who will save it?" Pei Chuan reminded.
Meng Fan collapsed and said, "No, there's no need to apply it. Your neck is very hot and that thing is about to come out."
Lingxi was surprised: "So fast?"
Pei Chuan stopped his cynical and playful attitude, held the yin and yang belt in his hand, and stood quietly behind Meng Fan.
"call."
A cool breeze swept through and the temperature in the living room dropped suddenly.
The next moment, a blood-red mist wrapped around Meng Fan's neck.
Moving slowly, like a swimming water snake, shuttling back and forth.
Within a few dozen seconds, a small hand extended from the red mist and grabbed Meng Fan's chest.
The latter's whole body was tense and shaking like chaff.
"Buzz buzz."
More and more mist surged, almost covering Meng Fan's entire upper body.
Pei Chuan leaned forward, preparing to attack.
Lingxi's voice entered the ear canal: "Don't worry, wait until it condenses the Yin body."
"boom."
The mist suddenly exploded, and a disgusting rotten smell gradually dispersed.
Lingxi covered his mouth and nose with his left hand and held the whetstone tightly with his right hand.
"Ugh, woo, gurgle."
The childish cry of the baby faded in and out, and it was not clear whether it was crying or laughing.
When the fog disappeared, a strange baby with purple-red skin hung on Meng Fan.