Laisi was woken up by the cry of the baby. After waking up in a daze, her head was dizzy due to lack of oxygen for a while before she realized what the crying meant. Her whole body was trembling and her eyes widened.
When she saw the white and tender baby in the soft dodder ball, tears welled up in her eyes. She quickly rushed towards it, wanting to hold it, but she didn't dare to hold it. She was at a loss.
"Why is he crying? Is he feeling uncomfortable? Is it cold? Is he catching a cold? What should I do?" The panic of a new mother was vividly displayed.
The king said: "His mood is full of hunger. He must be hungry."
Laisi suddenly realized and hurriedly dug into her chest, but after reaching in and pinching a few times, she found that she didn't have that thing.
She was not having a normal childbirth. Her pregnancy had been terminated two years ago, so she would not have stayed in the lactation period.
Subconsciously, she looked at the king again.
The king was puzzled: "Look what I did. I quickly found a way to get him food. Now the deal is completed, and the fruit trees in the tomb belong to us."
"Yes, yes, it belongs to you. I'm going to find food for him. Can you help me take care of him?" Lais wanted to hug him but didn't dare to, so she could only plead.
The king was even more confused: "Are you dizzy? You have so many children, ask one to come over and look after them for you."
It's really inexplicable that she dares to ask the King of the Undead to help her take care of her child.
Laisi was indeed dizzy. She was so excited that she couldn't think normally. She only reacted when she heard the words and shouted loudly: "Stone, hammer, grass, come here to help."
A few orphans lingered for a while until Lais called out for the second time, then they ran over shivering and touched Lais' belly immediately.
Laisi knocked off their hands and said angrily: "What are you touching? Help me look after the child. I will go find food. You can watch it for me. This is my child."
One of the children named Iron Hammer looked at Ange and King who had already walked into the tomb. It wasn't until they disappeared at the entrance that he breathed out: "Sister, are you really okay? You don't remember what they did to you.
What?"
"What did you do?" Lais felt excited, remembering what Ange said to her before she fell into coma, and subconsciously touched her belly.
Iron Hammer danced and gestured: "They cut open your stomach, took out the child, pinched your belly, and illuminated it with a white light. Take a look, is your belly open?"
Laisi had already touched it, and her belly was smooth and flat, and even the original stretch marks were gone, which made her feel like she had touched it wrong.
Hearing what Tie Zhui said, she simply opened her clothes and exposed her belly. She was a hairless child anyway, so she wasn't afraid of them looking at her.
"There are no cracks, there are really no cracks, even those zebra-like stripes are gone." Xiaocao touched her belly excitedly, and the stone and hammer also wanted to touch it, but their hands were slapped away.
Lais couldn't help but run her fingers across her belly, feeling the smooth and flat touch. She truly realized that she had encountered two magical beings.
Although it was miraculous to be resurrected from a stone fetus, it was too miraculous and beyond her understanding, so the impact she received was not as strong as it was now.
If the baby hadn't been crying, Lais might have had to touch it for a while. She had never felt that her belly was so beautiful.
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When he went down to the tomb, Ange quickly took action on the fruit trees. He cut down one of the fruit trees, cut off all the branches as thick as his fingers, cut off the locations with buds, processed them uniformly, and then put them aside.
Then he took out a few branches of the chaos tree, cut out the stubble, and grafted them onto the fruit tree stumps.
I picked a few of the plumpest fruits and took a sip. As expected, I absorbed a lot of the pure breath of death from them.
"Eh? Give me one." The king couldn't help but stretched out his hand out of curiosity. He heard Ange say there was a death aura fruit outside, but now he saw it with his own eyes, and it was even more magical than what Ange said.
After taking it and examining it for a while, the king grasped it with his fingers, and he pulled out a drop of death breath liquid on the fruit.
"The state between liquid and gas, such a magical state, so and so said last time, what is this state called?" the king asked.
Ange said: "Deluni, critical body."
"Yes, yes, the critical body is neither a gas nor a liquid, but it is between the two, but it can remain stable." The king said: "What a pure breath of death, no wonder she can pour a soul into the soul within two years.
Heart level.”
The king sucks up this drop of death breath liquid, and if it leaves the fruit, the death breath cannot remain in a critical state, but will be in the form of droplets, but if it leaves the king's control, it will evaporate again.
Ange gestured to two-thirds of the fruit trees in the tomb and said, "King, eat."
"Give it to me? No, you can absorb it. Your soul is too weak. I just plundered most of the death breath in the cemetery and haven't digested it yet." The king refused with a smile.
Ange shook his head and said with difficulty: "I have World Tree. You can eat it and compare it. It will bear fruit quickly and die quickly. Expand the planting." At the end of the sentence, Ange couldn't help but scratch his head.
The king said in a dumbfounded voice: "I'm tired of listening to you. Call Nag over quickly. Do you want to compare whether the fruit strengthens the soul faster or the death breath strengthens faster?"
Ange nodded.
"Okay." The king stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he absorbed all the death breath from two-thirds of the fruit trees.
After absorbing it, the king felt it and said: "It is indeed very pure. It blends into the soul without digestion."
The death aura in the cemetery is not so pure. When the king came back just now, he was filled with black aura. It was due to indigestion due to too many impurities.
Ange nodded. This was one of the reasons why he was interested in this kind of fruit tree. He had been growing things for so many years and had played with countless plants. Few crops could arouse his interest.
However, less than three months after he came to this world, he encountered two magical crops. Not to mention the Tree of Chaos, crops that could produce Chaos Stone were beyond the category of plants.
However, this dead man's fruit tree is also magical. There are two magical points. One is that it does not require lighting and can grow even in a dark environment like a tomb.
This is completely different from the concept of crops that can only grow with luminous moss and supplemented with light. It is also the first normal plant Ange has seen that can grow completely without light.
I wonder if grafting other plants onto it will give it the ability to grow without light?
The second is to absorb the breath of death. The breath of death absorbed is very pure and can be absorbed without refining. This is a great supplement to the growth of undead creatures.
It only takes two years for a newborn soul to grow into a soul heart, which is simply amazing speed.
After the processing is completed, the next step is to slowly compare, but before that, Ange has to do one important thing.
He pulled the king to a relatively open area in the center of the mass grave, took off a finger and buried it in the ground. After more than ten seconds, a bud sprouted out.
Pile up a pile of mud in front of the sprouts and shape it into the shape of a book.
"A book?" the king was surprised.
Ange nodded: "The brass book."
"Pfft... Naige? Huangni Naige?" The king burst into laughter.
Ange nodded seriously: "Nigris."
"Nigris?" The king couldn't help but become serious when he saw Ange being so serious.