Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 62: Yan Xuanjing! you mua!

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Lin Mu felt a little guilty.

Although I couldn't figure out why I was guilty for a while, I was just a little guilty.

He and Yan Xuanjing looked at each other for a while, and finally felt that his behavior of covering his ears and stealing bells was rather silly.

He withdrew his foot and took out the monopoly that he had been stuffing indiscriminately.

Holding the Monopoly and playing cards, he thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Xuanjing, who was expressionless at the door, and asked, "Toffee, would you like to play together?"

Yan Xuanjing: "?"

Lin Mu said: "It's not interesting to play with two people, there are more games for three people."

Yan Xuanjing: "..."

The fox spirit never imagined that Lin Mu would close the doors and windows and even draw the curtains in the morning, just to play chess and card games.

Lin Mu picked up all the playing cards and said, "You can also call Dad and the others. I remember there was a pair of Werewolf and UNO in the study..."

When Qin Chuan heard this, his eyes lit up, he turned his head and was about to go out: "I think the werewolf killing is more suitable for me than anything else! I'll call the emperor..."

Yan Xuanjing raised his hand and held down Qin Chuan who was trying to run out. He simply walked into the room and said, "They are reading in the morning."

Hearing this, Lin Mu was at a loss: "What?"

Yan Xuanjing was expressionless: "I'm reading the first lesson of ideology and morality."

Lin Mu opened the curtains and glanced at a distance away from the yard. Nie Shen sat in a row with the four little monsters and seemed to say something. He touched the place where he knocked, and said something softly.

Di Xiu hasn't taken back his main body, and he has not merged it. At this moment, it is still just a relatively solid phantom, and there is no way to leave his main body very far.

He usually enjoys watching ghost movies and reading ghost stories to harm the little monsters at home, but now he seems to have found new fun.

- Teaching and educating people.

Lin Mu stared over there for a while and felt that something was wrong.

His father is not teaching and educating people, it seems that he is trying to raise his son.

Lin Mu: "… "

That's my dad! mine!

Lin Mu opened his eyes slightly and turned to look at Yan Xuanjing: "Why is Nie Shen here?"

"He was left behind to do good deeds for two hundred years to atone for his sins." Yan Xuanjing explained, he looked at Qin Chuan who had climbed onto the bed and sat on the bed. I have said hello to your office, and you will be colleagues in the future."

Yan Xuanjing is still very clear about this.

Yan Gui usually looks unreliable, but when he really does things, he is quite smooth and smooth, and he is a serious old fox.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing, who was sitting across from him, with some doubts, and asked: "Doing good deeds can wipe out those things he did before? What about the monsters killed by Nie Shen, what about their grudges? Are you dead for nothing?"

Yan Xuanjing shook his head: "Doing good deeds will keep him from losing his mind because of murder. There will still be cause and effect."

If he is not crazy and has strong strength, the possibility of completely overturning in the face of evil retribution will be relatively small. For details, please refer to the example of when he first saw the emperor's house, his murderous blood shattered against the meritorious division and maintained a delicate balance. .

As for the settlement after death, it is even more out of the consideration of the monsters.

Because when they die, they can't be sure if they can still be whole.

The vast majority of monsters rush to the street when they are lost, because other monsters will not waste at all.

The flesh and blood are eaten, the bones are broken and taken away, and even the soul is scrambled by many monsters who feed on it.

Not to mention that there are many monsters who will choose to crush their own souls when they are about to die, so as not to be detained and tortured by their enemies, and they will never recover.

They basically have no chance of reincarnation, but the monsters themselves don't care about their own reincarnation, because their lifespan is equivalent to hundreds or even tens of thousands of reincarnations of other creatures. Years of punishment, it's better to just choose to walk away when you really want to die.

Come from the dust, go back to the dust, and walk in a more dashing manner.

It's probably because of the nature and the overall environment. The monsters in the Great Wilderness are cruel to others, but they are not gentle to themselves.

Lin Mu turned his head to look outside at Di Xiu, who was saying something over and over again with a gentle expression.

It was probably from Nie Shen, who had no normal knowledge, that he found the feeling of being a novice father.

Who made his own son already a fairly sensible and mature young man.

Lin Mu felt that he probably understood how Qin Chuan felt just now, and he said sourly, "That's my father."

After hearing what Lin Mu said, Yan Xuanjing didn't understand at all where Lin Mu was sour - after all, he had never felt this way about Yan Gui.

He just nodded, a little puzzled.

Lin Mu glanced at him, and when he looked outside again, he happened to meet Di Xiu, who was looking over.

The rising sun leaped over the horizon, and sprinkled finely chopped honey gold on the tip of the wind-swept wheat waves.

Dixiu stood in the morning sun and turned his head to look at him. A bright golden outline was outlined. His expression was gentle, with a faint smile, as if it was covered with a thin stream of light, which made the surrounding trees change. Gotta be brilliant.

Lin Mu stared blankly for a while, until his father raised his hand and lightly tapped his lips, then made a "mua" motion.

After being reminded by him, Lin Mu suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed red, he raised his hand and closed the curtain, just turned his head and saw Yan Xuanjing again.

In Yan Gui's words, Yan Xuanjing, the little fox idol, has a heavy burden.

Even on the soft bed, he sat very upright, with his calm expression on his face, and when he noticed Lin Mu's movements, he turned his head to look over.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Yan Xuanjing's lips are very well formed. About the nine-tailed fox born into the world was carefully sculpted and polished by heaven and earth. Not obtrusive.

Lin Mu couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his lips.

Looking at his actions, Yan Xuanjing felt as if he understood what Lin Mu meant.

He didn't care about Qin Chuan who was shuffling the cards and trying to cheat next to him. He straightened up, leaned over the small table on the table, grabbed Lin Mu's wrist with one hand, and kissed it tightly. Stick to each other.

There was only an orange-yellow bedside lamp lit in the room, which was a little dim. Chaoyang cautiously ran in from the gap between the curtains, with a happy little bit of Rihua, rolling happily in the corner of the bed.

The two breaths were a little heavy, and the robe's horns made a little noise on the small table board with the subtle movements, and the atmosphere suddenly became sticky.

Holding a pair of poker, Qin Chuan looked at the two guys who suddenly started kissing each other in shock, feeling overwhelmed by a pile of lemons.

Lemon Dragon angrily put down the poker in his hand, and just as he was about to express his strong condemnation to these two ignorant guys, Yan Xuanjing covered his face with a slap.

A calm demonic force pressed down, directly pressing Qin Chuan back to the prototype, and then he was rubbed and rubbed like a drum washing machine, and the dragon and poker were thrown out of the room through the cat door under the door.

After Yan Xuanjing finished all this, as if nothing had happened, he sealed the cat door with his demonic power, stopping Qin Chuan from scratching the door outside.

"Yan Xuanjing!!"

you mua!

I have a vengeance!

Qin Chuan jumped in anger.

The fox spirit was unmoved by Qin Chuan's vengeance, he withdrew slightly, pressed against the forehead of Lin Mu, who was kissed into a pool of ooze, and listened to each other's breathing quietly.

Lin Mu lightly bumped his forehead, looked at the hand they were shaking, and whispered, "Why are you so skilled?"

Yan Xuanjing replied very alertly: "Innate."

"...Oh." Lin Mu felt hot all over, and he was dazed. After a while, he turned his head and glanced at the place where Qin Chuan was just now, and found that Qin Chuan was gone.

He was stunned: "Where's Qin Chuan?"

"Going out." Yan Xuanjing didn't blink, and quickly changed the subject, "You haven't rested all night, do you want to sleep?"

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing and said while he waved and threw all the small table and chess and cards on the bed to one side, his two big hands held the quilt and shook it lightly, as if he was going to sleep with him.

Yan Xuanjing looked down at the robe on his body, and just raised his hand to take it off, he was stopped by Lin Mu in a panic.

Lin Mu stumbled and said: "I, I, we will, will it be too fast."

Yan Xuanjing moved for a while, with a look of doubt and seriousness on his face, and he opened his mouth: "Unhappy, my father and mother fell in love at first sight, fell in love at first sight, and went straight to bed at first sight..."

Lin Mu was shocked, and asked cautiously, "You monsters... are you all like this?"

The question of Lin Mu was too sincere, so sincere that Yan Xuanjing felt a little guilty.

He was silent for two seconds, then shook his head, really embarrassed to fool Lin Mu, a little half-demon who doesn't understand anything.

"An example." After saying this, he simply changed back to his body.

It's just that this time it's no longer like a child, but occupies half the size of a small bed.

He was lying on the bed, and with a flick of his nine long tails, it covered the forest like a blanket, soft and smooth, with an excellent touch.

"Go to sleep," he said.

Lin Mu responded, stretched out his arms and hugged the three big tails, with one on his head, sticking his head out from the pile of fluffy, and asked, "Are we in love?"

"Yeah." Yan Xuanjing pulled out a tail and patted Lin Mu lightly.

Lin Mu hesitated for a moment: "But aren't you the young king?"

"Huh?" Yan Xuanjing didn't understand what Lin Mu meant.

"Don't you need to have descendants or something?" Lin Mu asked.

Yan Xuanjing did not expect Lin Mu to think so far.

He shook his head: "Qingqiu Kingdom is not a hereditary system."

Lin Mu was relieved, holding the fluffy in his arms, and after a while, he said, "Should we say something sweet when we are in love?"

When Yan Xuanjing heard the words, the movement of his tail stopped.

He didn't respond, he pondered for a while without expression, but couldn't find any sweet words.

Yan Xuanjing: "..."

This involves his blind spot of knowledge.

Lin Mu is also thinking now, and after thinking about it, he can't think of anything that can be called sweet.

Two novice lovers who were in love for the first time were lying on the bed, staring at each other.