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Chapter 56: You are such a weak half-demon, why didn't you die?

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Yan Xuanjing was quite satisfied with Da Hei's knowledge.

He looked back calmly and turned to look at Lin Mu.

Lin Mu was sitting on the bed looking at Yan Xuanjing up and down, and he was quietly relieved after realizing that there were no scars on Yan Xuanjing's body.

Yan Xuanjing noticed his small movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm worried about your injury." Lin Mu replied, "Although I don't think that monster is malicious, but what if I'm stupid."

Yan Xuanjing was stunned when he heard the words, and looked down at Lin Mu for a while. It felt like a stone had fallen into the calm lake, disturbing a pool of autumn water.

Something overflowed, softly tapping against the cold hard wall.

Some itchy.

It was as if some fluff had gently rubbed his fingertips, sweet.

Yan Xuanjing savored the sweetness that was revealed, and said subconsciously, "You are not stupid."

forest:"?"

The point is, am I stupid

Lin Mu's eyes widened slightly, looking at Yan Xuanjing, who had a serious expression as if he couldn't tell lies, and felt that he might not be able to communicate properly with him.

Da Hei looked blankly at Yan Xuanjing, who had a soft and thoughtful expression, and then looked at Lin Mu, who was acting coquettishly without knowing it, feeling that the whites of his eyes were not enough.

Obviously it's a movie of three people, why don't I have a name.

Da Hei's heart was sour, holding the document in his hand, he cleared his throat, trying to remind the two people to get down to business.

As expected, Lin Mu was summoned back to God. He looked back in frustration, and asked in a long voice, "Then what did you find?"

"Yeah." Yan Xuan nodded, "It's most likely the one from the Great Wilderness."

Lin Mu and Da Hei both showed a bit of consternation.

"But he... has no ill intentions towards me." Lin Mu emphasized, "When Wu Gui was divination, I also felt that breath, which was completely different from the feeling of that gaze."

"He probably doesn't really have any malice towards you." Yan Xuanjing said patiently, "But disguise is the basic skill of a monster, and I can also show malice and murderous intent when necessary."

Lin Mu had never seen what Yan Xuanjing looked like when he threatened others, but after hearing Yan Xuanjing's words, Da Hei always felt that he knew it in a daze. shiver.

But when I think about it, I can't think of anything.

However, he agreed with Yan Xuanjing's words and explained to Lin Mu: "When most monsters are not malicious and deliberately restrained, they are able to cover up the eyes and ears of many people, especially that monster may be very good at hiding such skills."

Yan Xuanjing raised his eyes and swept over Da Hei lightly, nodding slightly.

Da Hei felt encouraged, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, and he continued: "When he was in the mountains, the monster must not have been hiding too much. Later, he realized that he was not running away, and the old turtle used the divination to spy on him. He must be treated with malice."

No one would be tolerant and kind to this kind of peeping - even Lin Mu responded quickly.

Putting Lin Mu here, if it wasn't because he was weak and couldn't find where the monster was, he would have rushed over and punched and kicked the monster who peeked at him.

Who will let him watch for five hours, is he sick

Although Yan Xuanjing and Lin Mu knew that the first half of the big black story was fake, the speculation in the second half was quite reasonable.

Lin Mu pouted, turned his head and asked Yan Xuanjing, "Why do you think this monster is the one from the Great Wilderness?"

"Because I played against him." Yan Xuanjing briefly recalled and said, "His methods are very, very special, and they are very easy to identify."

When Yan Xuanjing fought against that monster, the car overturned quite quickly.

Because this monster's method, strictly speaking, is not the kind of personal combat.

What he relied on should be methods such as illusions or formations. In addition, he integrated the power of Emperor Wu at that time, and he had a very strong restraint against monsters. Types of killing Buddha.

Although there are some really powerful monsters that are too lazy to move by themselves - at least Yan Xuanjing knows that some big monsters, including his own father, are waiting for this unknown monster to go straight to Kunlunxu, and then be punished by the Emperor of Heaven. .

They just waited to pick up something cheap from the wreckage after the war, and by the way, let their juniors exercise their skills.

That's how Yan Xuanjing was thrown out by his parents.

He was following this monster at the time, and after catching up, he stuck his paw on it, and his own mother appeared in front of him.

This monster's best method is to reflect the most respected and unattainable existence in the hearts of his enemies.

In the heart of the monster that fell into his domain, how powerful the existence he revered, then how powerful that phantom can be.

Everyone speculates that the monster's own combat power is not very good, and the combat power of the monsters in the illusion and mind control systems is garbage. This is a recognized fact.

But because he had the power of Emperor Wu, and everyone had no clue about how to prepare for this kind of environment, that's why so many monsters overturned.

After Yan Xuanjing was beaten up by his own mother's phantom, he thought about the pain and pondered over and over again, and finally found a way that he felt that he could be ashamed. His own father threw it to the Central Plains to guard the passage on the grounds that the injury was not yet healed.

The passage was well guarded, but unfortunately it still failed to prevent the monster from running to the Central Plains.

But the good news is that the monster didn't bring out the power of Emperor Wu.

Otherwise, the Central Plains should have been a sea of corpses and blood by now.

This time, Yan Xuanjing seriously tried the method of controlling his mind - when he was in a fantasy world, facing his own mother, he was full of thoughts about the picture of his mother licking his hair when he was a child.

Sure enough, the phantom was too weak to be attacked.

However, Yan Xuanjing was very secretive about his method, he simply said one sentence, and finally came to a conclusion, saying, "I won."

Lin Mu also believed that Yan Xuanjing had won, and even won so beautifully that he was not injured at all.

So he nodded and asked, "Then why didn't you catch that monster?"

"..." Yan Xuanjing was silent for two seconds, then said, "He doesn't need to fight against me in person, to trap me, enough time to escape is enough."

Lin Mu also thought about it.

How could the monster from the perineum be caught so easily.

Horizontally and vertically, he doesn't have that feeling of being watched, and Lin Mu relaxes a lot.

He got up and went to get the information in Da Hei's hand, and handed over the mobile phone he had taken notes to Yan Xuanjing, and said, "This is the information that I have compiled with Da Hei, so it can be hidden from the eyes of the nine-tailed fox. monster."

Da Hei nodded and added: "At the moment, the only thing that has something in common is the half-demon child of the mirage. I just don't know if I can find the relevant information."

Yan Xuanjing heard the words, took those documents and browsed them slowly.

When Da Hei saw that Yan Xuanjing was back, he didn't wait any longer. He turned his head and said goodbye, saying that he had to go back and tell the humans and Wu Gui the news that Yan Xuanjing had brought.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing, who was sitting on the stool beside him, looking down at the documents, and turned to take a shower.

Today has been a busy day. Although physically speaking, he has gradually left the category of pure human beings, but Lin Mu still feels that he has to take a bath no matter what.

Yan Xuanjing raised his eyes to look at the bathroom where the water was rustling. After a while, he slowly retracted his gaze and continued to read the information brought by Da Hei. By the way, he opened the roast chicken and fried chicken that Lin Mu had brought back for him.

After Lin Mu came out of the shower, he saw that Yan Xuanjing was still concentrating on reading the materials and did not disturb him. He washed his clothes and hung them up, wrapped in a bathrobe and rolled into the bed.

Lin Mu hasn't felt tired for a long time. Today, he was busy first, and then he was tense for a whole day. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed and fell asleep almost instantly.

Yan Xuanjing slowly finished the two takeaways. Seeing that it was about to get dark, he turned on the night light on the table and read all the materials brought by the big black with that light, and finally only one of them was left. share.

It's the mirage's data.

Yan Xuanjing had an impression of this big monster. Although Yan Xuanjing had not yet been born when she died, he once heard them mention this monster once or twice in the chat with his parents.

It was a monster with very powerful monster power but not good at head-to-head combat.

She inhabits a vast swamp where the mist is steaming all year round. Because of the characteristics of the mirage itself, she turns herself into mist all year round and accepts the help of some monsters.

These monsters usually ask for help by kneeling on the edge of the daze, begging the owner of the daze to let them see the deceased person or the monster.

After getting the answer, they will enter the big lake, meet and say a few words with the existence that has passed away and is most haunted.

According to the monsters who have entered Osawa, it is a very gentle and beautiful place.

White mist is shrouded in the mountains and rivers, and there are herons and cranes flying freely. Occasionally, you can see the phoenix rising from the misty mountains and forests.

Even the wind blowing over the swamp has a soft chanting of songs, like a dream.

Therefore, the big lake is also called Mengze, and the owner of Mengze is the mirage.

No one knows how the mirage makes those deceased humans and monsters reappear. Many monsters in the Great Wilderness always think that Mengze is the place where the souls of the Great Wilderness return, and they have great respect for this beautiful and gentle land of water.

But the big demons have a lot of guesses. Illusions, magic circles, dreams - or something else, are all very possible, but the mirage has always been alone and has no friends, so naturally it is impossible to ask.

Later, two big monsters had a conflict on the side of Mengze, and they fought hard, involving the mirage.

Now that I think about it, the mirage's method should be to spy on the gap between the soul and the mind, and then use illusion to confuse others and protect itself.

If it's a mirage's child...

Yan Xuanjing fell silent, feeling that he could vaguely guess why that half-demon was so crazy.

Because he is a half-demon.

Still a half-demon without the blessing of elders.

It is very difficult for a half-demon to survive alone in the wilderness.

Even the children of the big demon are the same.

Because most half-demons are naturally weaker than monsters, although they are descendants of big monsters, their power is definitely much stronger than ordinary monsters, but many things are not just powerful.

What's more, the half-demon who is still in the growth stage cannot possibly reach the level of rampant in the wild.

Yan Xuanjing had seen some half-demon.

In the Great Wilderness, half-demon who are blessed by elders are often targeted, let alone those without elders.

Mirage itself has no friends. Although I heard that Mengze's owner had a lover, after Mirage died, no one found her lover, and no one found that she had a child.

The document in his hand is said to have been written by Luan Feng, who used to live in Mengze, after he cultivated into a human form.

She has been cared for by the mirage for many years since she was a baby bird. When she wrote down this information about the mirage, she was probably thinking of a thought—the mirage was gone, and it would be good to write her into the data that would be preserved forever.

Yan Xuanjing didn't go crazy when he was thrown into the chaotic place in the depths of the wilderness by his parents. First, he knew that he had a home after all. Second, his own abilities were not bad. a certain strength.

But that's not necessarily the case with Mirage's children.

Being helpless, still a half-demon, and the son of a big demon, Yan Xuanjing couldn't understand what would happen.

When his pure-blooded nine-tailed fox was thrown to the bottom of the Great Wilderness, he was chased and killed by a large group of monsters, trying to eat his flesh and bones. His strength is not as good as a pure monster, and he is a big monster. Not to mention the children of bloodline mirages.

The reason why Di Xiu spent a lot of effort to cover up the traces of his wife and children at the beginning was because he knew very well what would happen to a half-demon cub who had the blood of a big demon but had no protection, so he simply made such a choice.

Yan Xuanjing silently collected the information, changed back to his original form, jumped onto the bed and nestled beside Lin Mu, raised his paws and gently rubbed Lin Mu's face.

Thanks to Dixiu for doing that.

Otherwise, the forest trees may have been eaten up a long time ago.

Lin Mu dazedly held Toffee's little paw, and shrank himself into the quilt. As soon as he shrank, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Lin Mu opened his eyes diligently, and when he felt that the phone was connected, he jumped up quickly after saying "hello".

Toffee looked at Lin Mu, who suddenly woke up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Mu hurriedly got out of bed and said: "Mr. Tan had a cerebral infarction on the way and was sent to the hospital by a kind person. He has a student who works in the hospital, but he is too busy and doesn't know the contact of Mr. Tan's family. way, let me take care of it first."

That Teacher Tan, Yan Xuanjing knew it.

Not only did he know, he was quite impressed by the old man.

That was Lin Xueji's mentor, who gave Lin Mu a lot of help and care after Lin Xueji left.

At the same time, he is also the name of the serious name of Toffee. It was given to his own Samoyed, and then Lin Mu took it and put it on Yan Xuanjing.

Yan Xuanjing saw that Lin Mu took off the clothes that had just been hung up and was about to put them on his body. He raised his hands and steamed the clothes to dry. After getting a thank you from Lin Mu, he was carried by Lin Mu and put them in his pocket, hurriedly. out the door.

Lin Mu hurried to the hospital and hurriedly handed over the unpaid fees to the kind person. When he arrived outside the ward, the old man was still in first aid. A man in a simple T-shirt and jeans sat quietly outside the emergency room. , leaning his head against the wall, staring at the lamps on the ceiling of the hospital corridor in a daze.

The man's face was pale, with thick blue-black under his eyes, his wrists and ankles were exposed, very thin, and he could vaguely see the blue-purple veins underneath.

He was extremely thin, his lips were a little dry, his hair was messy, and he looked very sluggish.

He sat there quietly, looking a little gloomy, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

"That's the kind person who brought the patient here." The nurse who came up to Lin Mu said, "His physical condition looks very bad, but he always refuses to have a medical examination or something."

"Thank you." Lin Mu nodded, raised his feet and walked over quickly.

Seemingly aware that someone was coming, he tilted his head to look at Lin Mu, his expression twisted, his muscles twitched violently, looking a bit terrifying.

Lin Mu took a step.

Yan Xuanjing stuck his head out of his pocket and said, "It's okay, go ahead, he needs Di Xiu's power to comfort him."

Lin Mu then took another step, seeing that as he approached, the kind person gradually calmed down, his eyes moved slightly, his eyes fell on Lin Mu, and then he looked at Lin Mu's pocket. Yan Xuanjing.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blocked the little fox in his pocket, and then realized that something was wrong, ordinary people couldn't see Yan Xuanjing.

The man's line of sight was blocked, and his eyes moved slowly and awkwardly twice, as if such a movement would crush him, and after three seconds, he slowly met Lin Mu's line of sight.

After a while, he showed a little bit of doubt and said to Lin Mu, "You are a half-demon."

His voice was completely different from his appearance. Although it was a little dry, it was very soft, as soft as a water town.

Lin Mu nodded subconsciously.

The monster then asked, "Then why didn't you die?"

He asked, with a very pure question on his face.

"This nine-tailed fox is going to kill me, twice."

He raised his hand and pointed at Yan Xuanjing slowly, his expression even more confused.

"Why didn't you die, such a weak half-demon?"