Phaseless Demon

In the end, Han Chan was carried all the way home by Zhuo Qianqian. Zhuo Qianqian jumped up and down in her arms, humming a little tune while bouncing, pinching Han Chan's ears, tail and body every now and then, throwing him away. Getting up and catching it, all kinds of fun throughout the whole process, the chills were so dizzy and weak, that they could only pretend to be dead motionless.

Wen Shan next to her probably saw that Han Chan had been tormented miserably, so she took Han Chan from her daughter's hand and taught her a lesson: "He is your younger brother, you can't torment him like this."

Zhuo Qianqian looked eagerly at Han Chan who was run away by Wen Shan, and said coquettishly to her mother: "Mom, I won't torment him anymore, let me hold him!"

Wen Shan was no match for her daughter's coquettish offensive, so she sent Han Chan, who was finally able to catch her breath, back to the little devil's hands. No matter how hard she tried, she was immediately carried back by Zhuo Qianqian.

Fortunately, Zhuo Qianqian listened a lot this time, and stopped wandering around, and followed Wen Shan obediently.

After they got home, they rested for a while, had dinner and took a shower. Wen Shan picked up Han Chan and hesitated, "Should I wash you?"

Han Chan looked at the small basin that Wen Shan had prepared for him, and the warm water filled with bubbles.

Then Han Chan said seriously: "No, I'm made of cotton, it's not easy to do!"

"Just blow it with a hair dryer." Wen Shan didn't seem to give up, she insisted with a smiling face, "It's easy to get moldy if you don't take a bath for so many days, be obedient! Be good!"

Han Chan interpreted the deep threat from Wen Shan's smiling expression.

Ever since, the desperate Han Chan had no choice but to compromise, and was carried by Wen Shan and stuffed into the "bathtub" full of bubbles.

After some kneading, the naked chills were lifted out, and Wen Shan squeezed frantically to expel the accumulated water in the body, and also cruelly opened the zipper on the back to take out all the cotton inside.

Because the "guts" were taken out, Han Chan has now completely turned into a soft and flat form. After being wrung out by Wen Shan, she hung it on a clothes rack. Then Wen Shan turned on a small heater to blow on him, and he The flat and soft body also swayed with the warm wind.

The chilling cicada hangs on the clothes hanger with a face full of lovelessness.

"Is it okay? Mom?" Zhuo Qianqian, who had been watching by the side, couldn't stand it any longer, and asked Wen Shan by pulling her sleeve, "Will Han Chan die?"

Wen Shan smiled and said, "How could it be? Mom, I am very gentle."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shan dug out a large bag of new cotton from nowhere, and when Han Chan was almost dried by the air, she stuffed the new cotton back for him, and used a small brush to brush the powder hair on Han Chan's body,

After drying, Han Chan suddenly felt that he had been reborn. The new cotton and comfortable brush service made him roll in Wen Shan's hands involuntarily.

"Look!" Wen Shan smiled and said to Zhuo Qianqian who was still watching, "Isn't this very comfortable? After washing."

It was bedtime at night, and Wen Shan sent Zhuo Qianqian and Han Chan to bed. At first, the little girl was able to sleep with Han Chan honestly, but she became less honest when she slept in the middle of the night. The whole body was pressed under her body, which was worse than He Qianjue's sleeping position. It took a lot of pain to get out of her quilt, rolled out of the bed with difficulty, crawled along the carpet to the door of the room, and pushed it away. The door climbed out.

When crawling into the corridor, Han Chan could see the window in the corridor, there was a moon at night, the moonlight was bright, exuding silvery brilliance, the shadow of the tree outside the window was projected dimly on the floor, shaking slowly with the wind blowing.I don't know if it was Han Chan's illusion, but Han Chan saw a black figure mixed with the shadow of the tree, which made Han Chan jump, and turned her head to look out the window...

There was nothing outside, just the shadow of a street lamp mixed with tree shadows cast on the floor.

Han Chan thought it was an illusion, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't want to sleep, so he planned to squat in the living room downstairs to practice and absorb some spiritual energy.

But when he rolled his puppet body and tried to move forward, Wen Shan just got up to drink water in the middle of the night, fumbled for the wall and turned on the light, just in time to see Han Chan rolling on the ground.

"Oh, I just bathed you before!" Wen Shan immediately stepped forward to pick up Han Chan, and patted his body with her hands: "Look at you, it's dirty again."

Wiping off all the dust on Han Chan's body, Wen Shan hugged him tightly and rubbed Han Chan's rabbit head: "Why don't you sleep? Can't you sleep?"

Han Chan buried her face in Wen Shan's "chest" and whispered in shame; "Sissy's sleeping position is too bad."

Wen Shan couldn't help laughing: "Yes, she likes to kick the quilt the most, and she often rolls under the bed when she falls asleep."

Wen Shan carried him to the kitchen to drink water, and when she came back, Wen Shan said, "Then do you want to sleep with your mother?"

"Don't..." Han Chan blushed, "You and Zhuo Mingyu...sleep together...I...I'd better sleep with Qianqian."

"Then mother will sing you a little song before going to bed?"

Han Chan nodded: "Okay."

Sending Han Chan back to Zhuo Qianqian's room and stuffing it back into Zhuo Qianqian's quilt, Wen Shan sat on the edge of her daughter's bed and softly hummed the very familiar tune.

The next day, Zhuo Mingyu took his family to the zoo for a day.

They watched orangutans, dolphins, lions and elephants, and had a great time. In the evening, Wen Shan had to take the chills back to the gate of Xikou Hospital.

Saying goodbye, together with all kinds of pastries packed in love boxes, Wen Shan sent Han Chan back to He Qianjue's mirror, and then led Zhuo Qianqian away.

And He Qianjue held Han Chan, which was obviously much cleaner than before, and pulled the big pink bow tie tied around Han Chan's neck... which Wen Shan bought from a shop around the zoo, and asked, "That...can your mother put it on?" Shall I take it out too? I want to take a bath too!"

Han Chan yelled: "The spirit body takes a bath!"

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Han Chan who came back was obviously still in a state of excitement, and began to chatter with He Qianjue and Yan Snake about his one-day trip to the zoo.

However, as he was talking, Han Chan suddenly stopped. He seemed to have noticed something wrong. After a short hesitation, Han Chan told a series of things he met in the hospital yesterday after Wen Shan took him out of the mirror. He Qianjue was completely told about the matter.

"You mean, after you went out with Wen Shan yesterday, there was a man dressed in evil clothes who wanted to buy you from Zhuo Mingyu?" He Qianjue roughly interpreted Han Chan's meaning in one sentence.

He Qianjue understood so quickly that Han Chan nodded hurriedly: "That's right, that's right, that man..."

Han Chan spoke and recalled a bit, and began to tell He Qianjue about the general characteristics of the man in the black hood. He said: "The man is taller, about the same as you, sir, with a black sweater and trousers, a hood, and wrapped legs and hands. I can’t see my face clearly with the hat on all the time, and I seem to have a strange smell on my body, Sissy told me so.”

"Do you know his name?" He Qianjue asked again after hearing Han Chan's story, and Han Chan replied: "The director of the hospital called him 'Ying Gan'...not to mention that the name is auspicious, no It’s about winning money.”

"... Yingqian." He Qianjue mulled over the name for a while, as if thinking of something, couldn't help reaching out and touching his chin as if thinking.

Yan Snake, who had been listening beside him, also joined the topic: "The name Yinggan...is a bit familiar."

Han Chan looked at Yan Snake curiously: "Do you know him?"

Yan Snake shook his head: "No, I just think the surname 'Win' is very familiar."

"He has a demonic aura and a strange smell on him. I thought about it, and it might be from the Yinggou family." He Qianjue finally came up with some tricks at this moment, and gave the answer.

Han Chan had never heard of it, and raised her head to look at He Qianjue: "Win Gou Yimai?"

"Yes, it is indeed possible to win Gou Yimai." Yan Snake also suddenly realized.

Seeing the unfathomable expressions on both He Qianjue and Yan Snake's faces, Han Chan's curiosity was already over the top, and she twisted her body in He Qianjue's arms and asked, "Tell me, sir! What is Win Gou Yimai?"

"Speaking of Yinggou's lineage, let's first talk about Yinggou...the monster." He Qianjue put on a posture and started telling the story again. He pondered for a while, and said slowly, "This story is a long one. It goes back to the ancient prehistoric period, when human beings were not born at that time, the world was very cold and desolate, and there were all kinds of ancient prehistoric beasts, gods and demons on the earth..."

"The prehistoric period was very chaotic, and the gods and the demons fought a war." He Qianjue spoke an Internet term that he didn't know where he learned, "In short, the gods and demons have been fighting and never stopped."

"According to some existing rumors and records, it seems that Yinggou was originally a protoss, a god. He is a god who guards the underworld. The escaped demon fell into the underworld, and his blood polluted the water of the underworld, so Yinggou came to settle accounts with this demon, who knew that this demon was extremely powerful, and bit him back, causing Yinggou to be injured."

"However, this demon was seriously injured. Even if he could bite back, he couldn't win the hook, so he drowned in the sea of ​​darkness and died. In order not to let the blood on his body continue to pollute the water source of the sea of ​​darkness, he won Gou ate his body, and drank the water of the sea of ​​darkness that his blood polluted."

"Damn it!" Han Chan was shocked when she heard the story, and said in astonishment, "Isn't it too harsh? Could it be that he swallowed so much?"

He Qianjue just laughed: "There are a lot of prehistoric stories, all of which are so absurd and harsh. We can't trace their authenticity, but generally speaking, there is indeed some connection."

"But don't worry, just listen to me first."

He Qianjue continued to narrate: "In short, the winning hook did swallow the corpses of the demons and the water polluted by blood, but he never thought that there was something strange about the blood of the demons. Since it could pollute the water of the underworld, Naturally, it can also pollute a god, and since then Yinggou can no longer serve as a god, because he has become...a zombie."

Yan Snake also interjected from the side: "He is the famous ancestor of zombies, Yinggou. It is said that people or creatures bitten by him will become zombies and inherit some of Yinggou's power. When there are more zombies, It has become the so-called 'Win Gou Yimai'."

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He Qianjue said: "However, the 'Win Gou Yimai' is very rare now. I remember that in the last battle between gods and demons, many ascetics from the human cultivation world stepped forward to exterminate these vampire zombies because they attacked and killed them unscrupulously." Ordinary humans have reached the point where people can't bear it, so winning the Gou Yimai is basically equivalent to being exterminated."

"So that's how it is." After hearing He Qianjue's explanation, Han Chan nodded with comprehension, and realized later, "So, the black-clothed man named Yinggan I met yesterday...is he a zombie!?"

"I can only make such a guess." He Qianjue said, "Because I don't know much about the 'Win Gou Yimai', they have been out of people's sight for a long, long time, and it is really rare to see a rare species in such a place." ...it's very exciting!"

Seeing that He Qianjue seemed interested, Yan Snake suggested, "Sir, do you want to find a way to take him in? Zombies are the living dead, and they can directly enter this mirror without abandoning their bodies. It is very convenient to enter and exit... …I just don’t know how to keep people.”

He Qianjue seemed to be a little interested in Yan She's proposal, but after thinking about it for a while, He Qianjue began to regret it again, frowning and shaking his head, saying, "Take a zombie in... It's good to think about it at first, but I'm afraid Difficult to get along with?"

"Difficult to get along with?" Han Chan was curious about the baby's appearance, "Why?"

"These zombies in my impression have very strange personalities." He Qianjue bent over, huddled into a ball, hugged Han Chan and Yan Snake, and began to whisper bad things about others. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Weird, gloomy , Nervous, and because it is a zombie, it still smells bad and smells of decay, although the ability is indeed very strong, but if it is put in the mirror... it will definitely make this place stink!"

"It makes sense." Yan Snake, who may be a bit of a clean freak, immediately dismissed the previous suggestion when he heard this, and said, "Let's forget it, let this guy in, we will have to clean up every day."

"I don't want to do hygiene every day!" He Qianjue felt dizzy when he heard about hygiene, and immediately protested.

Han Chan also remembered his experience of wiping the table with his body as a rag, and raised his hands and feet in agreement: "That's right! I don't want to do hygiene either!"

Yan Snake looked helplessly at these two live treasures; "Actually, you don't want to do hygiene."

Ever since, after revoking the admission qualification that Yinggan might have existed, the group of people gave up continuing to talk about topics related to Yinggan. They were idle and bored, and they started playing Go again around the table.Yan Snake and He Qianjue set up the chessboard and began to set up the flags, while Han Chan squatted in He Qianjue's arms to watch, but after watching for a while, Han Chan angrily said: "You two! Don't use Go to play backgammon!"

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While He Qianjue and his group were happily playing backgammon in the mirror, Yinggan, whom they had talked about before, was standing at the gate of Xikou Hospital, staring at the hospital hall with his head tilted.Look at that mirror in the corner.

All day today, Yinggan has been following Zhuo Mingyu's family.

He obtained Zhuo Mingyu's phone number and home address from the director of the hospital yesterday. This is the personal information filled in by the patient. Generally speaking, the hospital will not disclose it to others, but since Yinggan wants it, the hospital The length can only be given to him.

After getting Zhuo's home address, Yinggan set off for Zhuo's house, and squatted on the big tree outside the window of Zhuo's house overnight.

His patience was rewarded. In the middle of the night, he saw the rabbit doll he had seen during the day crawling out of the little girl's room, but it was taken back by the hostess after a while, and the hostess seemed to be still there. Talk to that doll.

The hostess seemed to be an ordinary person without any spiritual power. Yinggan didn't understand what kind of connection this ordinary family had established with a doll that might be possessed by a monster, and he didn't really want to. Going deeper into this issue, his goal now is just to get this doll.

So he squatted all night, and in the daytime, he went to the amusement park with the Zhuo family and followed him for another day, following back and forth, but at the end of the day, he found that the mistress of the Zhuo family came back with a doll in her arms. When I arrived at this Xikou Hospital, I stopped for a while in front of the mirror in the hospital lobby.

Others may not have noticed the crowded hall, but Yinggan has been staring at the mistress of the Zhuo family and the doll she is holding.

So he clearly saw the scene where Wen Shan threw the doll into the mirror. The mirror surface of the mirror was like a pool of water. The doll was thrown in, and there were circles of ripples. After that It was silent.

He clearly knew that there might be something unknown about the mirror, but Yinggan did not choose to scare the snake away. He ignored it and pretended that he walked into the hospital normally, and went directly to the top floor of the hospital to find the director of the hospital. Soon he saw the old man in white again.

The dean was also surprised that Yinggan would take the initiative to come to him, and quickly put on a welcoming posture and asked with a smile: "Xiao Ying, what can I do for you?"

"I just want to ask you one thing." Ying Gan sat across from the dean's desk, sitting stiffly but upright, and said, "There is a big mirror next to the entrance of the lobby of your hospital. Where did the mirror come from?"

"Mirror?" The dean seemed surprised that Yinggan would ask this question, and immediately rubbed his temples and thought for a while, then replied, "Don't you know?"

"Know what?" Ying Gan didn't understand what he meant.

"This mirror was given to me by your master and his group," said the dean.

After hearing these words, Yinggan fell silent instantly. When he was silent, there was really no sound at all. The dean felt that he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat in the conference room. It was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Sitting on the chair opposite him like a dead man.

There is an indescribable pressure in the silence.

"My master... you mean Tu Yuan?" After being silent for a long time, Yinggan finally spoke.