I am not human

The stars hang down on the plain, the moon hangs like a mirror, and the figures of two monsters in the distance are entangled with each other, twisting into a huge and twisted silhouette.Liao Qingshu looked into the distance, took a step forward unconsciously, suddenly heard a groaning sound from behind her head, turned her head and saw that Fang Zheyi was climbing up from the small slope behind him with his head covered, still muttering something in his mouth.

At this time, he had also returned to his original clothes, his smoky gray uniform rolling crumpled on the mud floor.But the person seemed to be stuck in Liao Wanyu's role, muttering and looking around, when he raised his eyes and saw the two, the first thing he said was: "Hey, did you see my son?"

"No Xiong Zai, Liao Qingshu's words are true." Jiufang Ziyan said, pushing Liao Qingshu's back.Liao Qingshu glanced at him complainingly, then turned to Fang Zheyi and asked, "Are you okay? Do you still remember who you are?"

Fang Zheyi frowned and looked at him for a while, rubbed the center of his brows, and suddenly uttered an obscenity: "I'm going, what stupid things have I done!"

"It's okay, everyone is stupid, just wake up now." Liao Qingshu comforted him, Fang Zheyi gave him a displeased glance, raised his hand to brush a bunch of short hair from the sideburns behind his ears, raised his ring finger and little finger of his right hand slightly, The arc is beautiful: "Of course I woke up, otherwise you would think so!"

Liao Qingshu: "..." Wait, something seems wrong?

Jiufang Ziyan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, took a step forward, and was about to talk to Fang Zheyi, but saw the other party looking back over his shoulder, his lips parted in surprise: "Mr. Qiao?"

Jiufang Ziyan raised his eyebrows and looked back, but saw that under the moonlight, the two monsters had completely bitten into a ball, and it was impossible to distinguish the head and feet from a distance, let alone what the lump was.To what extent did Fang Zheyi get fans so that he could be called a teacher?

Fang Zheyi looked at the shadow in surprise, his expression gradually turned anxious, and he wanted to walk over there.Liao Qingshu stretched out his hand to stop him, but he pushed him away. Jiufang Ziyan looked over at the sound, his brows were furrowed and he was about to reprimand him, when Fang Zheyi stopped by himself, and asked strangely, "What sound?"

Liao Qingshu glanced down, then backed away in shock: "Your...leg..."

Fang Zheyi followed and lowered his head, only to see the mud under his feet sinking, and strange foam came out, making a gurgling sound.The sound became more and more obvious, mixed with the slight sound of chi chi, Fang Zheyi hesitantly raised one foot, the shoe had been corroded.

He hurriedly jumped to the side, and as soon as he landed, his feet felt disgustingly soft again.Jiufang Ziyan was busy driving Liao Qingshu to the nearby rock, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, it's right there! Hold on, I'm going to release the paper crane now..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing up on his cheeks, and then his collar was tightened, and his feet were empty. By the time he realized it, he had been lifted into the air.

Liao Qingshu transformed into the original form of a monster, held Jiufang Ziyan in his mouth, fluttered his wings and soared in the air, circling low and low twice, and then jumped down to meet Fang Zheyi, but because of technical problems, he couldn't find a suitable angle.Fang Zheyi rolled his eyes, pulled out his long sword, held the hilt and rose into the air, swung his body back and forth, and rushed towards Liao Qingshu, hugged his neck, turned over and rode on his back.Jiufang Ziyan dangled in the air, and said angrily, "Hand! Where are you putting it!"

"..." Fang Zheyi silently let go of his hands around Liao Qingshu's neck, with a look of motherhood.

Shouting Fang Zheyi so that he moved two positions back, Jiufang Ziyan called out a small paper crane, used it as an aid to climb up on Liao Qingshu's back, and touched his ears.Liao Qingshu's ears twitched reflexively, and he mumbled, "You all have props that can fly! Why are you squeezing on my back!"

"I've spent a lot of effort finding out the name just now, and now I need to preserve my spiritual power." Jiufang Ziyan said bluntly, and went to press Liao Qingshu's ear, not noticing that Fang Zheyi behind him frowned because of his words .Unconsciously, Liao Qingshu rolled up her tail and tugged on Fang Zheyi's clothes, and said in a negotiating tone: "Don't you think about going to Yujian? Yujian is very handsome."

"I'm fat, I can't fly." Fang Zheyi's eyes flashed, and he replied casually.Seeing Jiufang Ziyan looking over, he cut and put the sword back into the sheath: "Look at me, I've already given birth to a child, is it strange to be fat!"

Jiufang Ziyan: "..."

"Is there really no one going down? It's really hard for me to do this!" Liao Qingshu said anxiously.He hasn't fully recovered yet. Although his body can return to its normal size, his physical strength is not enough to keep up.Coupled with his serious inexperience and poor mental quality, the flight was not stable at this time, and it was crooked, as if it would bring the two people on its back to hit the mountain in the next second.

"Just find a big rock and put us down," Jiufang Ziyan said.Fang Zheyi immediately objected: "Wait, I have to go to the teacher!"

"Go and control the sword yourself." Jiufang Ziyan lowered his body, clutching the long hair on Liao Qingshu's neck tightly, feeling a little dizzy, "Liao Qingshu, try to be more stable..."

"I'm working hard!" Liao Qingshu yelled, once again leading the two of them to rush up a side of the mountain without hesitation, and at the moment when they were about to hit each other, they quickly swept upwards, and finally they were not in danger.Jiufang Ziyan broke out in a cold sweat from the fright, and heard Fang Zheyi yell in shock, thinking that he had a sexually transmitted disease, and turned his head to yell at him, but when he took a closer look, he was gone.

Liao Qingshu hurriedly turned back to look for it again, only to find that Fang Zheyi had just been thrown under the cliff just now. At this time, he was nailing a long sword to the mountain wall, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and dangling, like a root flying in the air. The branches that were broken again were connected by some bark.Liao Qingshu wanted to pick him off, but the angle was too tricky, he tried several times but couldn't fly over, so he had to circle around in vain.

Fang Zheyi glanced sideways, with the disgust of "what's the use of you" written all over his face, when he suddenly heard some subtle sounds, he couldn't help frowning, and asked strangely: "What sound?"

Liao Qingshu glanced at him and said in surprise, "Your legs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheyi felt a tightness in his knees, and when he lowered his head, he realized that a bright red strip had quietly wrapped around his legs at some point, and it was constantly tightening at this moment.The strip sticks out from the gap in the mountain wall, it is soft to the touch, and some small dark protrusions can be faintly seen under the moonlight.Fang Zheyi felt sick when he saw it, he recited the mantra, waved his hand downwards, split the red strip in the middle, blood spattered immediately.

Half of the red strip fell off, but the other half seemed to be angry, and stretched crazily like a rolling roll of paper, wrapped around Fang Zheyi's body several times quickly like a mummy, and turned his bloody head upwards. To touch Fang Zheyi's face.Fang Zheyi cursed angrily. With the red stripes all over his body, he swung his strength upwards, pulled out the long sword, and slashed downwards with all his strength. , the blade pierced into the flesh, and the red bar was immediately burned by the flames.

Fang Zheyi's sword momentum has not disappeared, and his body has inevitably fallen downward.Countless scraps of paper suddenly appeared, flying in the air, slowly lifted him up, lifted him into the air and threw him down, just in time for Liao Qingshu to catch him.

After going back and forth several times, even Fang Zheyi, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.He wiped his forehead in shock, before he could withdraw his hand, he felt another jolt under his body, he hurriedly grabbed Liao Qingshu's hair to prevent himself from falling again, and from the corner of his eye, he saw another ball of paper flying back like a firefly , but what was held on it was a small half of the red strip.

Fang Zheyi let out a "Hey" in disgust, watching Jiufang Ziyan hold the half of the red strip in his hand and study it.I couldn't see clearly because of the bad light just now, but now I look closely, it's still a little wet.

"What is this, a snake?" He said in disgust, Jiufang Ziyan touched and smelled it with his hands, and said hesitantly, "No, it looks like a tongue."

"..." This time not only Fang Zheyi, but even Liao Qingshu felt disgusted: "Throw it away! Throw it away quickly! Dare to touch my hair!"

"Okay, okay, I know." Jiufang Ziyan responded casually, threw away the red strip in his hand, and rubbed Liao Qingshu's head comfortingly.Liao Qingshu became even more frantic: "My God, have you washed your hands yet!"

Jiufang Ziyan belatedly said "ah", said sorry, and secretly stretched his hand towards Fang Zheyi's clothes.As soon as he touched the corner of his clothes, he heard Fang Zheyi curse loudly, "Lying on the grass".

Jiufang Ziyan followed suit, "Lying on the grass", thinking that his movement was too big to alarm the other party.Unexpectedly, Fang Zheyi immediately said: "Up! Up! Stay away from these mountains!"

"What?" Jiufang Ziyan turned his head strangely, only to realize that the mountain walls on both sides were covered with red, and there were countless tongues sticking out, and in the moment he was stunned, those tongues were like living vines , Dripping their saliva one after another rolled towards them.

Liao Qingshu sounded "Lying on the grass" three times in a row, fluttered his wings upwards, his body was almost ninety degrees to the ground, Fang Zheyi and Jiufang Ziyan were almost hanging on him, and a few tufts of hair were pulled painfully.Liao Qingshu roared in grief and anger, flung off all his tongues and rushed into the air, suddenly heard a series of "chi-la" sounds, the sky above his head was like a cloth bag with countless zippers, which were pulled open one after another.

The same red tongue sticks out from these openings, scrambling to lick them.Jiufang Ziyan sacrificed the paper spirit to try to resist, and Liao Qingshu also swung countless feather blades.He is inexperienced in fighting, and basically follows the rhythm of Jiufang Ziyan, while Fang Zheyi is watching the whole process, clutching his tail, bouncing on Liao Qingshu's buttocks - no wonder Fang Zheyi is incompetent, it is really Liao Qingshu who drives the car He was not steady enough, whenever he squeezed his hands to decide to perform some kind of spell, Liao Qingshu always had a way to interrupt his reading with various weird postures.

"So, just go directly to Yujian!" Liao Qingshu roared, and ran out in a panic.He instinctively chose the direction with the least amount of red tongues, and it wasn't until he finally got rid of the large army of tongues and was able to take a breath, that he realized that he was already very close to the two wrestling monsters.

At this time, the two monsters had already shot into the air from the top of the mountain, and the white wings and black fleshy wings stretched out in different directions. The silhouette of the whole group looked like a big monster with two pairs of different wings. .Liao Qingshu condensed in mid-air, looking up at the entangled silhouette, her eyes were dazed, she didn't know what she was thinking, when suddenly Jiufang Ziyan slapped her head hard: "What a shock! Moment, pig head!"

Liao Qingshu let out an "ah", turned her head to look, and saw a few tongues pouncing from behind.Jiufang Ziyan threw an enchantment casually, urging Liao Qingshu to dodge quickly, Liao Qingshu nodded hurriedly, stomped in the air, and rushed to the left, suddenly several red meat fell from the sky above his head, forcing him to keep going down.

"I won't eat green tongues anymore!" He said angrily, "I won't buy pork tongues at home either! I won't even kiss tongues!"

Jiufang Ziyan was stunned when he heard the words: "Huh?"

Liao Qingshu ignored him, took a few false steps, and sped up the speed to dive down.Suddenly seeing a flash of red shadow on the right, Liao Qingshu dodges hastily, the old wing root injury suddenly broke out, twitched suddenly, and immediately lost his balance, even the driver and passengers fell to the hill below.Fang Zheyi hurriedly flew out the long sword, and Jiufang Ziyan also swung the paper spirit. Only Liao Qingshu was a novice, and fell straight down without knowing how to save himself.

The two hurriedly flew down and wanted to catch it, but they were a step too slow in the end. They didn't catch it, and only heard a crisp sound.The corner of Fang Zheyi's mouth twitched: "What's the sound?"

Liao Qingshu lay on the ground, gnashing her teeth: "My leg..."