"So, you're a python?"

After listening to Deng Chen's narration, Tan Wenbin stared at him with curiosity, and reached out to lift up the other man's sleeve, trying to find snake scales.

Deng Chen smiled bitterly and took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and let the other party explore as much as he wanted:

"The black python is the appearance of my spirit body, but I have never had a real python body, and I have never eaten a mouse."

"Then what is your body?"

"It belongs to someone else. He had a heart attack and was actually dead. I borrowed his body to keep him alive."

"Borrowing a dead body to bring back a soul?"

"That's right..."

"Then since your name is Deng Chen, does it mean that the last owner of the borrowed body was named Chen?"

"No, the original owner of this body has a surname of Deng and Deng Chen. Deng is his father's surname, and Chen is his mother's surname. In his grandma's house, his name is Deng Chen; in his grandma's house, he is called Chen Deng.

."

"Oh, are you familiar with his family?"

"Well, we have been together for many years. Before, Mr. Dragon King..."

"If we chat in private, we don't need to be so formal. It seems too formal."

"Brother Xiaoyuan before?"

Deng Chen remembered that Tan Wenbin called the Dragon King this way.

"Yeah." Tan Wenbin nodded and praised, "You are much smarter than Ayou."

When I think of Lin Shuyou Tan Wenbin, I feel depressed. Even though Brother Yuanzi has finished taking care of the matter and it is almost coming to an end, he originally had time to show his face before the incident ended.

Tan Wenbin didn't come here to flatter Brother Yuanzi. With the relationship between him and Brother Yuanzi, he no longer had to do such things deliberately.

He wants to realize the value of his life. The end of each wave is like the curtain call of a stage play. The main actors have to go up, hold hands, bow and say goodbye.

Originally, he had almost figured out the white mist, and he was completely in time.

As a result, Shuyou Lin came in and shouted, "Brother Bin, I'll take you in." Then he followed Shuyou Lin, circling farther and farther in the fog. When the fog cleared, they both ran to another street.

I rushed over for reinforcements, but was almost turned into a "deserter" by the communications soldier Lin Shuyou.

Deng Chen did not answer this. With his status as an evil spirit, it was a fluke that he survived in front of the Dragon King, but he did not dare to get involved in the terrible power struggle in the Dragon King's family.

"You keep talking."

"Brother Xiao Yuan came to my place for the first time to take pictures. After developing the photos for Brother Xiao Yuan, my eyes bled a lot and I had to rinse them with the faucet for a long time.

I know I've met a terrible person.

After Brother Xiaoyuan left, I went to the credit union, took out all the deposits, and sent them to my...Deng Chen's parents' house."

"And you came back again?"

"Well, Brother Xiaoyuan seems to know that I will come back."

"It's normal. This is not difficult for my brother Yuanzi." Tan Wenbin asked again, "But the book says that reviving a corpse will cause constant problems in the body, such as corpse spots or rot. Why do I think you are still fine?"

Tender skin and meat?”

"There is indeed something wrong with your body." Deng Chen spread his left hand in front of him and patted the back of his head hard with his right hand.

"Dididuo!"

Two eyeballs were knocked out of their sockets and fell into his hands.

Tan Wenbin: “Fuck me!”

Deng Chen handed his two eyeballs to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin rubbed his hands on his clothes and asked, "Um, do you need to wash your hands?"

"It's okay, I can wash my eyes."

Tan Wenbin took the two eyeballs in his hand and gently fiddled with them with his fingers. The eyeballs could move on their own, which was quite interesting.

After playing with it for a while, Tan Wenbin returned the eyeball to Deng Chen.

After Deng Chen took it, he took out a handkerchief, wiped his two eyeballs, and then pressed them back into the eye sockets one by one.

Tan Wenbin: "This is much more convenient than wearing glasses."

"This is the abnormality that has occurred in my body. At present, it only appears in my eyes."

"This is not a mutation, it is much milder than what is recorded in the book. I think the fourth uncle is probably the white centipede you mentioned. It also shows that his ears are very sensitive and his eyes cannot see.

But I can use my hearing to cook, and the vegetables are quite delicious.

From this point of view, the white centipede must have borrowed the body of a newly deceased person to revive the spirit."

The reason is very simple. Who would take the initiative to choose a blind person if he could take over his body at will?

Deng Chen nodded and said: "It should be like this."

"Have you not contacted each other before?"

"No, in fact, when we awakened our self-consciousness and produced our own spirits, we were already in a state of being broken apart. There is no emotion between the five of us...now there are four of us.

Probably, there are only a few shared memories, such as the sketch, which I have dedicated to Brother Xiaoyuan.

If we really had contact, the four of us wouldn't be living in Jinling. Wouldn't this give that pig a chance?"

"That's true."

"I was also surprised that the four of us actually live in the same city."

"Don't be surprised, it's driven by the river water."

"River water?"

"You don't need to understand this, because I don't know much about it either."

"Yes, understand."

Tan Wenbin walked to the counter and checked the yellow cloth package. There were three little cuties sealed inside.

This seal, at first glance, was written by Brother Xiao Yuan, using a blood seal.

"Hiss..." Tan Wenbin suddenly clapped his hands.

"What...what happened?" Deng Chen asked doubtfully.

"Brother Xiaoyuan is injured?"

Deng Chen immediately rubbed his eyes: "Yes, his right hand is injured, I can see it in the picture."

"Oh, let me go. I didn't notice it. I should help Brother Xiaoyuan treat the wound first."

"Then now..."

"Forget it, take care of your affairs first."

Tan Wenbin looked at the portrait frames on the cabinet.

He suspected that Deng Chen's body did not mutate because he had been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

Just like that fourth uncle.

Tan Wenbin had witnessed the scene of his fourth uncle committing seppuku. His belly was white and tender, and the blood spurted out was also healthy and bright red.

"The first thing is, you have to take care of these three."

"Please rest assured, the three of them are in such a state that they don't have enough time to recuperate. Even if they want to, they don't have the energy to do anything."

"One mile, so long."

"Um."

"Is there any way to speed it up?"

"I...I haven't thought about it, I absolutely haven't, absolutely not." Deng Chen waved his hand hurriedly.

"I'm really asking you, do you have any?"

"Yes, there are some, such as some supplements, such as some places with strong Feng Shui weather. These can speed up their recovery."

"Then can they be used as spiritual beings? I mean, after they recover a little."

"You mean..."

"Similar to arresting spirits and sending generals."

"You want to tame them?"

"Don't put it in such a harsh way, what is tameness is called mutually beneficial cooperation and building a win-win situation."

"This...this..."

"Can you see the two kids on either side of my shoulders?"

Deng Chen tried his best to look at it, shook his head and said, "I can't see it. Is there a seal on you?"
To be continued...