Lin Mu covered his head and rummaged through boxes to find his hat.
I don't know if it was because the little ginseng came home, the little Miaomiao on the top of the head always pressed it and quietly stuck its head out after a long time. Lin Mu gave up the plan to press it back, and simply planned to find a hat to press it down.
Yan Xuanjing took the big dog kennel that Lin Muxin bought for him, dragged it to the yard under the sun, looked at the extremely pale Rihua that faintly fell from the sunlight, jumped into the kennel in the sun and lay on his stomach, Lazily lying on his side.
The light golden sunflower floated in the wind like dandelion seeds, and swayed and fell onto the nine-tailed fox. Before it could fall into his body, it slid along the smooth hair into the kennel, and piled it up. A litter.
It was the first time that the little ginseng saw this kind of thing, so he squatted on the edge of the kennel curiously and stretched out his hand to gently poke a small ball. The small ball of light instantly got into his hand and disappeared.
The little ginseng looked at his hand in a trance. After a long while, he burped, and the ginseng seeds that were hooked out by the sun on the top of his head became brighter and redder.
He smacking his lips with bright eyes, and wanted to reach out to grab those small light balls, but was slapped hard by the tail of Toffee lying in the kennel, and withdrew his hand with a trembling in pain.
The little ginseng blew his little fleshy hands, met the majestic sight of Toffee, and pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "Okay, don't grab it."
Yan Xuanjing retracted his gaze, enjoyed Rihua lazily for a while, and looked around the courtyard.
The essence of the sun and the moon is the most sweet rain that can nourish a party's water and soil.
The elixir in the yard was growing well, and the flowers and plants were exuberant and gorgeous. If a monster with more powerful abilities came, even a trace of spiritual energy condensed into a light mist could be captured.
This is rarely seen even in the Great Wilderness.
Yan Xuanjing squinted slightly, thinking that Lin Mu had said before that many little monsters had come to the door. After thinking for a while, he gently hooked the tip of his tail and used his demon power to hide the yard from the monster's perception.
So that all the monsters who don't know can no longer see the situation here, and those who try to get close, let them all feel what a ghost hits the wall.
The nine-tailed fox couldn't be better at confusing the mind.
As for the monsters who have the ability to pass through the ghost wall, it will not be a simple role.
But it doesn't matter, there is still a circle of morning and evening blocking the road outside the door.
Not a big problem.
Yan Xuanjing looked at his results with satisfaction, yawned in the morning sun, wrapped his tail with a flick of his tail, and formed a ball in the nest.
Lin Mu finally found a peaked cap, put it on his head, touched the small tender seedling with the tip of the blade sticking out of the edge of the cap, and didn't care about it, just took the phone and the key and got ready. Go out to work.
Little Ginseng ran over with short legs and said to Lin Mu, "Lin Mu, what kind of house are we going to make?"
Only then did Lin Mu remember that the little friends brought back by Little Ginseng would build houses. He thought for a while, then went back to the house and printed a bunch of glass house cases that he had packed up before, and gave them to Little Ginseng.
"I'm quite satisfied with all of these. You can build whichever is more convenient. Let me know when you decide. We'll go buy materials tomorrow weekend."
The little ginseng shrank his neck: "I... We don't go to places with many humans."
Lin Mu patted his head soothingly: "Alright, I'll go by myself."
The little ginseng smiled sweetly at Lin Mu, rolled up the paper in his hand, and ran out.
Lin Mu watched him run to a small corner of the yard, where two little girls and a teenager were crowded, watching Lin Mu cautiously.
Lin Mu smiled at them, pushed the little electric donkey out of the courtyard, and decided to bring a big watermelon back to squeeze the juice today.
As for plants, everyone should like to drink water. It would be good to get some drinks for a few little ghosts in a different way.
"I'm going to work!" Lin Mu shouted as usual, "The lunch with toffee in the pot, remember to feed the little ginseng!"
The little ginseng ran to the edge of the fence and shook his head: "Okay! Be careful on the forest road!"
Yan Xuanjing shook his ears lazily, turned over and continued to bask in the sun.
As soon as Lin Mu arrived at the office, before opening the door, Da Hei walked out.
Seeing Lin Mu, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Mu directly.
Lin Mu glanced at the office and found that Wu Guizheng was sitting with another old man with gray hair and said this.
Wu Gui, who had always been the old god, seemed to be wandering, his expression suddenly became real, but the other old man was not as energetic as him at all, but looked like he was about to die.
Lin Mu followed Da Hei out and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
"To avoid suspicion, the old turtle's son is here." Da Hei said, and took out two folders, "Just happened to be on a field trip."
"Son?" Lin Mu was taken aback, "That old man?"
"That's right, that's the son of the old turtle, like you, a half-demon." Da Hei said, "I was injured when I was young, and it was fundamentally injured, so I've been half dead since I was over a thousand years old. ."
"Ah." Lin Mu opened his mouth, "Don't Wu Gui dislike humans?"
"Yes, his daughter-in-law has been dead for more than a thousand years, and the only thing he cares about is his son. In the end, the son's appearance was caused by a few human Taoist priests." Da Hei sighed and warned Lin Mu, "After all, what do we do in this street? , how much is to be in contact with human beings, there will always be some feelings of contact, you are still young, you should pay more attention."
Lin Mu didn't know what Da Hei wanted him to pay attention to, but he nodded after hearing what he said.
"The old turtle was also unlucky. Back then, he was retaliated for dealing with a monster who was making troubles all over the Central Plains. His daughter-in-law was implicated and died. His son wanted revenge. When he was seeking revenge, he was met by a few Taoist priests and almost died."
Da Hei smacked his lips and sighed heavily: "It is said that it has been almost eight hundred years. The old turtle has been trying to find the elixir that can cure his son."
Lin Mu thought that when he saw Yan Xuanjing for the first time, he gave Wu Gui a few plump and tender elixir trees.
"Is that so?" Lin Mu nodded, thinking of the elixir field in his small yard, and asked, "What kind of elixir do you need?"
"I don't know." Da Hei scratched his head, "How can I know, I am a dog that has just become a sperm, and I don't even know what the elixir looks like."
Lin Mu thought about it for a while, but still didn't say that he had a bunch of elixir.
He raised his hand to support the hat that had slipped a bit, feeling that Xiao Miaomiao was a little uncomfortable.
Da Hei snorted lightly, and then he noticed Lin Mu's change: "Why are you wearing a hat?"
"Ah." Lin Mu smacked his lips, "Because I have sprouted."
Da Hei was stunned for two seconds: "Sprouting?"
Lin Mu raised his hat slightly, and the small seedling pressed by the hat squeezed a little green from the gap, and then was ruthlessly stuffed back by Lin Mu: "Sprouting."
Da Hei thought about it for a long time, and said dryly: "...It's quite cute."
Lin Mu also thought Miaomiao was cute.
But what's the use of being cute, he can't go out with a small green plant on his head.
Lin Mu held his hat again, followed Da Hei into a residential area, and was then stuffed with a folder and a pen by Da Hei: "You remember ordinary humans, I remember monsters."
Lin Mu held the pen, lowered his head and opened the folder in his hand, which contained a stack of forms, the first side of which read "Registration Form of Migrant Population of Qingyao Sub-district Office".
"Our main purpose is to check the floating population and see if there are any foreign monsters following the human tenants." Daikuro explained the work a little bit, "Now there are many monsters of cats, dogs, and so on that have become prototypes. Pretending to be a pet, eating and drinking with kind-hearted human beings, slapping the butt and running away when it is cool, it has caused a deep psychological shadow and a mental blow to those kind-hearted humans, which is very bad."
Lin Mu: "… "
Really bad.
"Then how do you usually deal with this?"
"Not dealt with."
forest:"?"
"We're only responsible for registration." Da Hei shook the folder in his hand, "I'm not responsible for saving the unfortunate."
Lin Mu: "… "
"But there are also many monsters who really want to accompany humans." Da Hei said with a "wow", "Dogs, you know."
Lin Mu followed Da Hei to three quarters, and when he walked out of the last one, the sky was already rubbed in black.
Lin Mu shook his hand that had been writing all day, and turned to the back of the folder: "There's one more... How come it's so far away?"
"Because that place is a bit more special." Da Hei closed the folder, "It's a fairly large family that is hidden. The ancestors used to fight evil monsters and hunt down evil spirits. They have cooperated with us a few times, although in recent years There are not many outstanding descendants, but every time I go out to the field, I must go to them and record it."
Lin Mu was a little surprised when he heard this: "There really is such a thing as an aristocratic family."
"Of course, there are still many monsters in this noble family that can be driven, otherwise why would we always have to record."
Da Hei walked forward slowly with Lin Mu: "This time the situation is very good, in the past, when I went out to the field, I always encountered a few monsters looking for a fight. After Yan Xuanjing came, there were rumors of nine-tailed foxes all over the place. To occupy this place, those restless monsters will not dare to come out."
Speaking of Yan Xuanjing, Lin Mu remembered it, turned his head and asked Da Hei, "Do you know how to contact Yan Xuanjing?"
Da Hei opened his mouth, swallowed the words "Yan Xuanjing is not at your house" and shook his head: "I don't know, Wu Gui should know."
Lin Mu nodded, thinking that if he didn't see Yan Xuanjing again, he would ask Wu Gui for contact information.
There is a pile of stuff in his house, and he really doesn't know what to do with it.
Da Hei was carrying the secret of Yan Xuanjing's toffee, looked at the forest tree who knew nothing, scratched his ears, and asked tentatively, "Is your toffee okay?"
"It's good, I saw him basking in the sun before going out in the morning." Lin Mu said with a distressed look, "It's just that it never barked or wagged its tail at me."
Da Hei looked straight ahead, not daring to speak.
"No, Toffee doesn't seem to have made any sound at all." Lin Mu realized this, and his brows gradually wrinkled, "It doesn't seem to be sick, could it be some kind of defect?"
Da Hei was startled and quickly said, "No, he is more introverted."
"Oh." Lin Mu nodded and smiled, "It doesn't matter, even if it is really defective, I don't dislike it."
Da Hei choked for a moment, then cooperated with Lin Mu's dry laugh, and then stopped abruptly.
There was a slight stench of blood and decay from the cool night wind.
The dog demon with a keen sense of smell sank.
"Be careful," he said. "Something's wrong."
Lin Mu followed Da Hei's gaze, and from a distance he could only see the dark roof hidden among the overgrown trees on the mountainside.
It was already dark, and there was no light under the dark eaves.
Da Hei took Lin Mu to the foot of the mountain, and his face became more and more ugly.
The mountain wind poured down from the top of the mountain, and the transpiring blood and rancid smell shrouded the two people at the foot of the mountain.
Lin Mu took a few steps back, turned his head to support the tree next to him, and almost vomited out.
Da Hei took out his mobile phone, called Wu Gui, hung up the phone and turned his head to see Lin Mu squatting far away, covering his mouth and nose, as if he didn't want to get close at all.
"What happened?" Lin Mu asked while holding back the tumbling of his stomach.
"Some people have died, there are still quite a few." Da Hei frowned, and he couldn't stand the smell. "Wait for a while and retreat."
Lin Mu nodded and followed Da Hei to the outside of the forest, but halfway through, he bumped into Yan Xuanjing who came with Wu Gui.
Yan Xuanjing was lying at home and sleeping very comfortably.
He was awakened by the dead energy that Lin Mu's string of hand ropes touched, so he went straight to this direction, and happened to meet Wu Gui who was rushing this way.
Yan Xuanjing's gaze skipped Da Hei and landed on Lin Mu. Seeing that he was obviously frightened except for his pale face, he lowered his eyes and touched his sleeves, holding out a lot of light golden balls of light, raised his feet to walk to Next to Lin Mu, hula threw Lin Mu's head and face.
Lin Mu raised his head and looked at Yan Xuanjing, noticing that the other party's brows were clenched tightly, but he did not move or speak.
Wu Gui glanced at Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing, then frowned and looked up at the large mansion halfway up the mountain.
"Don't look at it." Yan Xuanjing patted all of Rihua, who was still floating outside, into Lin Mu's body. Seeing that Lin Mu's face had returned to ruddy, he raised his eyes to look at the big mansion above, "It's all dead."
Wu Gui heard the words, sighed heavily, and took out a few tortoise shells.
"It was made by the Imperial House."
Yan Xuanjing interrupted his preparation for divination: "You still have time to figure out where he is while his breath is still alive."
As soon as Yan Xuanjing finished speaking, he saw Lin Mu, whose face had just returned to normal, turned pale again.
Chapter 21 If this vixen hadn't been good-looking and strong, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
"The moon is too bright." Wu Gui looked up at the night, the moon was sparse and the stars were extremely dim.
He frowned. "Unlucky."
Lin Mu didn't understand what this meant. He glanced at Da Hei who was also dazed, turned to look at Yan Xuanjing, and asked in a low voice, "Can't it count?"
Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu with a pale face and nodded.
For monsters at the level of Emperor Wu, if they want to see their whereabouts through the secret, it is not enough to rely on tortoise shells alone.
"Let's contact the human side first." Wu Gui said to Da Hei.
Da Hei contacted the person in charge of the affairs on the human side, and he arrived in a short time.
Lin Mu followed Yan Xuanjing, who had no expression on his face and no one dared to approach him. Looking at Wu Gui's divination over there, he pinched the bark with his fingers nervously.
"death toll?"
"Twenty-six."
"Where's the monster?"
"sixty-five."
"time?"
"Four days ago at You Shi, the last one died a moment ago at Xu Shi."
You are from five to seven in the afternoon.
Four days ago, from five to seven in the afternoon, he was calling the Imperial House.
Lin Mu became more and more nervous, digging at the bark next to him anxiously, and snapped off a small piece with a click.
Yan Xuanjing turned to look at him.
Lin Mu threw the bark in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled.
Wu Gui looked at the hexagram, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the person who recorded, and said, "The hexagram has a ghostly energy."
The action recorded by the human paused, took a deep breath, and frowned again: "Go up and have a look."
"Well." Wu Gui put away the tortoise shells, looked up at the stars, and sighed regretfully, "Let's go."
The group is ready to go up the mountain.
Yan Xuanjing was at the end, tilting his head to look at Lin Mu without blinking.
Lin Mu was seen very cautiously, thinking that Yan Xuanjing had seen something - he had direct contact with the Emperor Wu, and it would not be surprising if he had the breath of the Emperor Wu.
But Yan Xuanjing stared at him silently for a while, and finally raised his hand and patted his hat-wearing head, and said in his cold voice, "Go back if you're afraid."
Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, first heaved a sigh of relief, and then shook his head: "It's okay, I... I still want to go up and have a look."
Yan Xuanjing has no opinion.
This kind of scene is a drizzle for the monsters who grew up in the wilderness, and there is no question of whether they are afraid or not, but Lin Mu has obviously never seen such a posture.
What Lin Mu said is what it is.
He originally came for Lin Mu.
"Let's go." Yan Xuanjing turned around and walked up the mountain.
Lin Mu followed behind him, running away a bit.
Lin Mu suspects that he has been deceived.
Emperor Wu took his blood, saying that he needed it because his soul was incomplete, but after taking his blood, he still killed the people in the house.
Lin Mu didn't know how to deal with grievances in the world of monsters, but he felt that Diwu killed more than 20 people and more than 60 monsters after taking his blood, which made him a little incomprehensible.
But thinking about it carefully, they never promised him from the beginning to the end that they would not do anything to others after taking the blood.
- There must be some reason.
Lin Mu was swaying, and his expression seemed a little wistful.
Yan Xuanjing stopped, stretched out his hand to support Lin Mu, who was coming straight up, looked at the little half-demon who stared at him in a trance, and after thinking about it, he simply picked up Lin Mu and carried it on his shoulders.
Lin Mu was stunned for two seconds, then propped up his body on his shoulders: "What are you doing?!"
Yan Xuanjing then changed his posture, holding him in his arms like holding a child, raising his feet steadily forward, and said coldly, "Anti-fall."
Lin Mu was shocked: "??"
What are you doing!
what's up!
Is there something wrong with this fox!
Yan Xuanjing looked at the shocked Lin Mu, paused, and said, "You can continue to think about things."
Lin Mu: "… "
There must be something wrong with my vixen.
Yan Xuanjing hugged Lin Mu like a cub.
Although he was taking care of others seriously for the first time, he felt that he was really considerate.
The mountain road is not easy to walk, this little half-demon is weak, what if he falls and breaks his neck.
Just as the nine-tailed fox was thinking about this, Lin Mu, who was being held by him, groaned in pain, covered his head and bent down slightly.
Yan Xuanjing looked up at Lin Mu, who was being held by him.
Lin Mu looked down at Yan Xuanjing who was holding him.
Above the two of them, the thick branches that had just hit the trees were still swaying gently.
Yan Xuanjing: "..."
Lin Mu: "… "
Yan Xuanjing silently put Lin Mu who was rubbing his head on the ground.
Lin Mu hissed softly, rubbing his head that hit the branch, watching Yan Xuanjing raise his hand and snap off the branch that was as thick as an adult man's arm.
Lin Mu didn't understand what he was doing.
Yan Xuanjing threw the branch in his hand aside, turned his head and said to Lin Mu, "Vengeance."
forest:"?"
Lin Mu's face was dazed.
Lin Mu reacted.
Lin Mu was shocked.
Lin Mu was silent for two seconds, thought for a while, smiled at Yan Xuanjing, and nodded.
Yan Xuanjing was satisfied, this time, instead of picking up Lin Mu again, he held his wrist and led him forward.
Lin Mu followed behind him expressionlessly.
He looked at Yan Xuanjing's tall and straight back that almost merged with Hei Ye, and felt that if this fox spirit hadn't been good-looking and strong, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Thanks to Yan Xuanjing's misunderstanding, Lin Mu felt that all his previous messy thoughts had disappeared, and his mind was full of Yan Xuanjing's astonishing brain circuit.
Da Hei found that Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing were left behind.
After thinking about it, he slowed down and waited for the two behind him to catch up.
In the end, the two came up, but they were holding hands - it doesn't seem right, to be precise, it was Yan Xuanjing who came up with Lin Mu.
Da Hei's eyes widened in astonishment, and Mu stared blankly at Yan Xuanjing and Lin Mu approaching. When Lin Mu called out to him, he stumbled and said, "You... you have a good relationship."
Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, followed Da Hei's gaze and looked down at Yan Xuanjing holding his hand, only then did he realize it later, with a "hum" in his mind, hesitating between withdrawing his hand and continuing to hold it After a moment, he chose the latter.
It's embarrassing for people to take the initiative to pull it back.
Lin Mu thought confidently.
Yan Xuanjing did not respond to Da Hei.
Lin Mu thought for a while and said to Da Hei, "Aren't you going?"
Da Hei regained his senses, looked at Lin Mu, looked at Yan Xuanjing, looked at the hands they were holding, and wiped his face: "Let's go!"
The closer to the house, the stronger the smell.
Lin Mu frowned more and more tightly, Yan Xuanjing tilted his head and glanced at him, and with a flick of his fingers, Lin Mu found that the unpleasant smell disappeared completely.
Lin Mu pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth to Yan Xuanjing: "Thank you."
Yan Xuanjing nodded slightly, turned to look at the house in front of him, and stopped.
Da Hei, who was not taken care of at all, felt that he had been stuffed with a big mouthful of lemons, which was not sour. He noticed that Yan Xuanjing had stopped when he approached the house, so he raised his head and glanced.
"Ghost energy." Yan Xuanjing looked around in a slow and slow manner, and said lightly, "There are quite a few."
When Da Hei heard the words, his face became solemn, and he also looked around intently.
The few humans and Wu Gui standing at the gate of the house also had gloomy expressions. Seeing Yan Xuanjing and the others coming up, they said loudly, "A group of people who were bitten to death by ghosts!"
Yan Xuanjing was not too surprised, but the death condition of being bitten to death by Li Gui was not very good.
Lin Mu, who was stopped, was more concerned about this method of death. He turned to look at Da Hei: "What's the matter with being bitten to death by a ghost?"
"Mostly it's revenge, and Specter doesn't do anything against everyone." Da Hei glanced at Yan Xuanjing who was looking around as if he was looking for something, and explained to Lin Mu, "Either he is looking for an enemy, or he is looking for him to turn him into something. The person who takes away or destroys the ghost's things, or invades the place it cares about... In short, it has to be related to it before being attacked by the ghost."
After Da Hei finished speaking, he heard another shout from the other side: "There are also killed monsters. The house was turned over in a mess, I don't know what was lost."
Someone asked: "Is this family not staying outside?"
"Their family issued a recall order 20 years ago, and everyone who knew something came back here." Wu Gui frowned as he looked at the bloodstains scattered everywhere in the yard and the twisted corpses, "It was served in a pot. "
The brows of the human who was in charge of the record were also furrowed, and they had no good feelings for the big family who would be revenge by the Specter, and there was more than one Specter.
"Many injustices."
"The past 20 years of his family have been very smooth." After Wu Gui finished speaking, he glanced at the humans around him and realized something.
The ancestors of this family eliminated demons and killed ghosts. Although most of the good deeds they did were to accumulate merit, the killing of evil was real, and it was also real to occasionally implicate innocent people.
In these years, people are not happy and have no children and grandchildren, and they are often hunted and killed by ghosts in revenge.
Twenty years ago, a recall order was issued, and the explanation given to Wu Gui was to gather all the descendants so that they would not be scattered and destroyed. I didn't think anything was wrong.
But now that it is a Specter and is being blamed by the Emperor Wu, it is necessary to make people think more about what kind of object the Emperor Wu will retaliate against.
And this house has already been searched - a big monster like Emperor Wu, what can there be in the Central Plains that can allow him to kill the entire house and then seize the treasure.
No.
Unless it is his own soul, or the wreckage of his body.
Wu Gui smacked his lips and tugged at his beard: "It's nothing."
Lin Mu also wanted to understand, he gently hooked Yan Xuanjing's hand, and when the fox spirit looked over, he asked, "Then...didn't the emperor do it?"
Yan Xuanjing shook his head: "Part of it is."
After the fox spirit finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of light in the corner of the corner, and let go of Lin Mu's hand, walked to the side of the house, raised his hand and caught a few Yuehua flowers that were spinning in the wind and were reluctant to fall near the house.
Yuehua is not as effective as a monster for humans, but just by nourishing the land, it is enough for humans to benefit for several generations.
But the talent of the imperial house to fight against the fierce can't attract Yuehua.
Now this mansion, which has become a place of evil, cannot attract Yuehua.
This should have been left over from before.
Yan Xuanjing turned his head and glanced at the little Emperor Xiu who could attract Yuehua. When Lin Mu turned his head to look over, he subconsciously hid the few Yuehua flowers in his sleeves.
Before this house, there should be something that can attract Yuehua.
Such as Dixiu.
Yan Xuanjing thought of Lin Mu's biological father who acquiesced in death, and thought of the emperor's house that was almost torn to pieces, and thought it would be bad.
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