Chapter 78 Who exists in my body?

"Why do I feel that it's meaningless to make my father happy?"

Qiqin thinking.

From childhood to adulthood, various memories came to Qiqin, and she became more and more confused.

Qiqin, who was raised in the deep boudoir since she was a child, had almost never stepped out of the yard, took the initiative to step out of the yard for the first time.

After stepping out of the courtyard, Qiqin realized how vast the world is.

On the street, pedestrians were bustling with each other.

This is the first time Qiqin has seen so many pedestrians!

but.

Qiqin knew that these were different from her, and they were all "food", but this world was very dangerous, and she would undoubtedly die once she was exposed.

Therefore, Qiqin knows how to protect herself, and her disguise is seamless and has no flaws exposed.

Even when walking, you choose a very easy way to hide and escape.

Qiqin can perceive any movement.

While walking on a major road, Qiqin walked very comfortably, suddenly became nervous, and then climbed to a restaurant not far away.

And I ordered a table of wine and food for the first time and ate it like a decent meal!

This action surprised Meng Xia, and Qiqin was very picky about food.

Especially after the holy sacrifice, her stomach and intestines were basically unable to digest any human food normally except for blood food.

Once you eat it, you have to vomit it out intact.

This is simply a disaster for the pseudo-saint clan!

Meng Xia speculated that all this may be a special gene selection required for the evolution of parasite species.

certainly.

It's okay to say that it's the price of evolution!

Genes change rapidly, but also make the recipe very single.

[In this way, does it mean that the evolutionary process of the ogre clan can be broken through through genetic pollution?]

Meng Xia thought.

Carefully sensed and observed the rhythm of parasitic life that was still sleeping in Qiqin's brain.

It can be clearly felt that when Qiqin was eating, the frequency of the sleeping parasitic life was several levels higher.

Obviously, this unique frequency aggravates Qiqin's anorexia reaction.

But shortly after this rhythm was released, the rhythm pattern changed a little again.

Under this rhythm frequency, Qiqin's anorexia reaction was obviously weakened a lot.

Mengxia is like a sponge, greedily sucking all the knowledge.

All of this may become a favorable weapon against the ogre clan in the future.

A quarter of an hour later.

Several warriors in special uniforms surrounded the entire alley. Under a carpet-style search, several mice hiding deep in the ground were found.

Then, they were all beaten to death.

Qiqin, who was feasting in the restaurant, cleverly escaped the disaster.

Seeing all this throughout, Meng Xia couldn't help but sigh.

After possessing Qiqin for ten years, Meng Xia knew every mole on Qiqin very well.

Meng Xia was completely convinced that Qiqin did not specifically learn this knowledge.

But Qiqin just had a series of sexy operations, but she looked like a "old agent" who had experienced many battles.

All of this can only be explained by "holy sacrifice" and "blood inheritance"!

The more I know about the pseudo-saint clan, the more I feel awe of Meng Xia.

This is a very, very terrifying hostile race. The only thing that can be done is to destroy its clan and its descendants!

It can be clearly felt that Qiqin's comprehensive quality, especially her perception of danger, has obviously reached more than one level compared to the few ground mice that were just caught.

And this only shows that Qiqin has evolved!

Her genes and bloodline inheritance are obviously more advanced!

After visiting the entire process of the Holy Sacrifice in person, Meng Xia also knew that Qiqin was a little special and was a good seedling in this group.

But if it is a holy sacrifice, the genes will change one after another. Who can withstand this?

Through this memory, we can see that the human race has some means to uncover the pseudo-saint clan.

This can be seen from this precisely pulling out a nest of ground mice!

But by the Qiqin generation, these methods began to fall a little behind.

From this, Meng Xia also understood why the official officers were so powerless in his era.

Contradiction, contradiction, when the shield evolves, and the spear is still the same, there is no way to use the shield.

Terrible race!

After vomiting, Qiqin set out again.

On the road, Qiqin saw many parents taking their children out to play.

Both adults and children smiled happily on their faces.

Seeing the smiles on the faces of adults and children, Qiqin stopped for the first time.

[Why do they laugh so happily?]

Qiqin can't figure it out.

Through memory, Qiqin knew that when she was a child, she loved to laugh very much.

Even if her father threw her, she would laugh, as if she was grateful to her father for playing games with her.

But now, she doesn't seem to need to smile anymore.

[I understand. I used to love laughing, but only because I smiled at my parents, so I could live better. I laughed, not because I wanted to laugh, but because I needed it. Now I don’t need it anymore!]

Qiqin figured it out and instinctively smiled.

Then, Qiqin was stunned.

Did she laugh just now?

So the question is, why did she laugh just now?

She obviously doesn't need to please anyone anymore!

Qiqin fell into thought again, but still couldn't get the answer.

Meng Xia was speechless.

Suddenly, I felt the terrifying omnipotent Qiqin, and the seemingly a little unwise Yazi!

The shortcoming of the pseudo-saint tribe of Qiqin's generation is the lack of emotion?

Meng Xia speculated and focused on recording.

This may be the key to defeating the pseudo-saint clan!

No matter how emotions are missing, there is one thing that is beyond doubt - Qiqin likes to think!

Perhaps, this is the reason why Qiqin can make such a high achievement in music later.

I have never seen the world outside, and may be confined to the courtyard all the time. But once I have seen the vastness outside, I can no longer bear the narrowness of the courtyard.

Since then, Qiqin began to like to go out.

Once, Qiqin saw a private house flowing through water.

The fire spread very quickly, and half of the street was engulfed by the fire in a blink of an eye.

The fire was raging, burning half of the sky red.

Qiqin instinctively avoided it!

But to Qiqin's surprise, she saw a young man in his early twenties rushing into the fire and rescued his elderly mother.

But the young man himself failed to come out.

After the old mother woke up, she was heartbroken and cried.

Seeing all this, Qiqin felt unable to understand.

Compared with that elderly man, it is obvious that the young man is living more meaningful.
To be continued...