I'm an endangered animal

The rain outside is getting heavier.

With the end of the cold rain in the warm season, there is a thick fog on Fuyu Mountain, and the broad leaves are stained with frost. The fine sound of the rain hitting the forest echoes, lonely and peaceful.

"Choo Choo Choo."

A bird stopped under a wooden house deep in the forest to hide from the rain. It shook its wings, tilted its head, and looked curiously at the sleeping Twolegs inside.

Attracted by the warmth of the firewood inside, the bird blinked, and glided out of the window into the bed with one last hop.The wet tail feathers immediately soaked the soft quilt, and as soon as the bird spread its legs, it nestled next to the Twoleg's cheek, and chirped twice.

It chirped non-stop, and finally woke up the unconscious person.

……

When Fang You opened his eyes, something pecked the tip of his nose. It took him a long time to get back to his thoughts, and saw Fat Chirup huddled beside him.

The body tried to move, but there was no wound, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in the brain, cold sweat broke out from the tip of Fang You's nose immediately, and fell back on the bed again.Numerous shattered images flashed across the screen, and finally exploded into white light. Fang You's mind was so swollen that Fang You wanted to hit the wall twice, and he had better knock himself out again.

At this moment, the wooden door creaked.

Fang You vaguely saw a thin figure with a bundle of firewood on his shoulder.

"You're awake." With a very calm voice, the visitor put down the firewood and walked to the bed, touched Tan Fangyou's forehead, "The fever is gone."

Fang You's eyes were a little slack, but he could still see clearly the big boy in front of him, about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in sackcloth and bunt, half of his face was hidden behind the scarf, and he was looking at him with lowered eyes.

"You, who are you?" Fang You covered his head, the sharp pain suddenly doubled as soon as he made a sound, and it was about to split him in two.

The boy grabbed the back of his neck: "Your soul has been torn apart, and it hurts when you concentrate."

Before Fang You could react, the boy slapped him on the shoulder——

Okay, this is very simple and rude... Fang You passed out peacefully.When he woke up again, he didn't know that a few days had passed, and the pain in his brain had eased a lot, but it was still a little sour.

He slowly sat up and observed his situation.

This is a wooden house, the room is not big, there are only two rooms, except for the bedroom is the kitchen.Things were tidily arranged, without revealing any clutter, and a bouquet of flowers was placed on the table.A fire pit was dug out on the ground, and soup was being boiled on the pot, and the hot air filled the hut, making it extremely warm.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, it was still raining outside, and the sky was so dark that it was hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon.

"Chirp, chirp!" The bird on the lampstand chirped twice, then lowered its head to peck at the rice in the butterfly.The Twolegs here are so nice!It decided that this is its winter nest!Well...it will build its own nest when spring comes.

Fang You's eyebrows loosened, it should be safe here.He was relieved, and couldn't help but be attracted by the smell of meat, and swallowed his saliva looking at the big bones stewed in the pot.

But the master is not there, so he can't do it himself.There is food in the storage ring, but his spirit has just recovered, and he is afraid that taking the object will cause the pain to recur.

Fang You squeezed his shriveled stomach silently, let out a breath, and tried to divert his thoughts.

Although he almost died this time, it was not without gain.Fang You's eyes were quiet, and his fingers were scribbled on the quilt, linking cause and effect little by little.

There have been disappearance cases in the southeast, and the number has reached [-]. No corpses can be found, and there are no traces of demon massacres. It seems that the victims left by themselves, which is very strange.He was abducted by the congenital demons. He first deceived the crowd with the "scent of wine", stepped into the trap of the devil, and then took away his sanity and extracted his soul to eat.

Familiar with the process, one can roughly deduce a conclusion: the disappearance case is inseparable from this innate demon clan.

Second, why would a high-level demon hunt down the souls of ordinary people?In order to eat it is really untenable, she must have a higher value to use.

Fang You once saw "black water" in a book, which was the thing he suppressed at the bottom of the lake with the spirit of speech, and it was a monster made up of a large number of dead souls.It's amazing, but Fang You thinks it's more than that, and where those corpses went, he really can't figure it out.

Thirdly, Wushuangcheng handed over the entrustment order to Jiuhua, and the grade was only Xuan Zihao.But he has personally experienced that since the innate demons appeared, the seriousness of the matter is definitely more than that of the Xuan level. As the city lord, Shelley's intelligence network extends in all directions, and the disappearance has occurred for several months, so it is absolutely impossible to misjudge the situation.

Fang You is more inclined to say that he deliberately suppressed the news and didn't want to attract attention.

This so-called entrustment order may be just to appease the other city lords. After all, Jiuhua hates repeated entrustments. They must have discussed in advance who will issue it and pay the rewards, but they did not expect that Wushuang Cheng will obey the yin and yin.

But why would he do it?Also, how could the absolutely safe city, which was supposed to be guarded by Yan Ling, get into the Demon Realm?

Fang You's eyelids twitched, and he had a very bad guess.

There will be no problems with the words spirit of Wushuang City, right?For example, in the East China Sea, such a powerful forbidden spell could not withstand the ravages of time after all, and it was so crumbling that it would break up at the touch of a touch... This can also explain why the city lord reacted so strongly when he asked to see the spirit of speech.

After thinking about it, Fang You sighed deeply. He originally thought that this trip was just an autumn outing, but it was a bit troublesome to watch Yanling. He didn't expect that the opening game would be in hell mode, and he almost played GG directly.

I don't know when that demon will come to him, he must return to Wushuang City as soon as possible to join the others.

Fang You subconsciously avoided thinking about how he escaped from birth, no matter what, he is still alive, this is luck among misfortunes.

Drowsy and drowsy again, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and the door was kicked open——

"Get out of here, bastard!"

"I must kill you kid today!"

"What about people?"

The few strong monsters who rushed in were cursing, but stopped when they saw the strange boy in the room: "Who are you?"

Fang You raised his hands in embarrassment: "Passerby."

But obviously no one believed such nonsense, they dragged Fang You out by his unlined clothes, and tied him to a stake with hemp rope, without any intention of lightening him up because he looked good.

Fang You sighed again, without resisting, turned his head slowly: "I'm really a passerby."

"Living with this kid, who knows if you are a demon!"

"Don't try to trick us into letting you go!"

"There are still foreigners breaking in these days? Who will believe you."

Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Fang You took An Jing as a hostage. After a while, a man appeared in the woods, it was the boy who rescued him.The boy was holding a flower basket full of freshly picked fruits in his hands, barefoot, and calmly looked at the crowd of people in front of the house.

Seeing this, several strong men rushed up and beat the boy on the head. To Fang You's surprise, he didn't resist, and let himself be manipulated like a puppet, only making a muffled sound when he was kicked in the stomach occasionally. snort.

The fruit was scattered all over the ground and was trampled to pieces.

A villager's eyes were tearing apart: "Someone is missing again, tell me! Did you do it!"

"No." The boy replied.

"You must have done it, you inhuman monster! Who else do you want to kill?" The man next to him slammed the boy's head on the ground fiercely, "I saw you wandering around the back mountain in the middle of the night with my own eyes. It's full of blood, did it eat people! Is it Ah Hua?!"

Ahua is the sweetheart of the man. He went to visit relatives in a neighboring village a few days ago, but never came back.How can a living person find no trace at all?This half-demon must have eaten her cruelly!

Seeing that these villagers went too far, and even wanted to beat the boy to death with wooden sticks, Fang You finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, stop."

When no one paid any attention to him, a certain villager spat at him: "It's your turn next!"

Fang You frowned, but still concentrated on sinking into the storage ring, his temples tingled, but he was still within the tolerance range.With a flick of his wrist, the spirit sword that appeared out of thin air, Fang You easily cut off the ropes that the villagers tied up without a standard, and greeted them.

It's easier to use a sword than Yan Ling. Although his sword skills are not very good, he is from Ling Yuan after all. If he can't even defeat three or five ordinary monsters, he doesn't have to mess around.

Cough... Actually, it's because this is a high-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank, with its own spiritual damage.

After a while, several villagers rolled to the ground.

Seeing the brilliance of the spirit sword, the leader was obviously very surprised: "Xian, disciple of Xianmen!"

Fang You flicked the gleaming storage ring, further confirming his identity: "Leave, I will take care of this boy, can you rest assured?"

But the few people still looked wary, with a look of disbelief.How can a disciple of the fairy sect stand up for the half-devil, can't he see the devilish energy in this bitch?And... there is not even a trace of evil spirit in this person.

Fang You loosened his muscles and pulled a sword flower: "Still leaving?"

Believe it or not, they couldn't beat him anyway.

Several people stared at Fang You for a while, thinking they didn't have the courage to snatch the spirit sword, they still took the stick and slipped away.

There was silence in front of the house.

Fang You looked at the green fruits all over the floor, bent down to pick up the good ones, walked slowly to the boy, and stretched out a hand: "Get up."

The boy didn't hold his hand and got up by himself.The punching and kicking just now seemed to have no effect on him, so he thanked Fang You, took the fruit basket and entered the house.

Standing in the floating rain, Fang You ate a mouthful of half-rotten fruit, his eyes were deep.

Human or human, demon or demon?what does that mean.He didn't immediately rescue him just now, because he was actually a little suspicious and wanted to observe the situation again. Now it seems that there is indeed something wrong with this boy.

Fang You clapped his hands after nibbling the fruit, and went into the house anyway.Regardless of other things, it was indeed this child who saved him, and he couldn't just ignore it.

The boy in the room had already changed his clothes but did not take off his scarf. He sat by the firepit and filled two bowls full of broth.A bowl was placed on the opposite side, which seemed to be reserved for Fang You.

Even though he guessed that he had something to do with the demons, Fang You still softened his heart. He sat across from him and thanked him softly.

The broth is stewed so soft and rotten that it feels like it warms the stomach after a sip.But when Fang You finished drinking, the boy was still stirring the pot, and didn't intend to touch the bowl of soup.

Holding the bowl, Fang You still opened his mouth to break the deadlock: "Thank you for saving your life, may I know your name?"

Boy: "My name is Mo."

Cherish words like gold.

Fang You smiled, and asked him in the most peaceful tone: "Why do those villagers say that about you, you and... you, hey, do you have anything to do with the demons?"

Mo Wenyan didn't fluctuate, and didn't respond to Fang You, his eyes were calm, he didn't look like those strange monsters outside at all, and there was no trace of blood around him.

Fang You knew that he was impolite: "Sorry."

Seeing that the soup in Mo's bowl was almost cold, he couldn't help reminding: "Don't you want to eat it? It won't taste good when it's cold."

The boy's hand stopped suddenly, and he looked down at the pot without moving for a long time.A trace of doubt arose in Fang You's heart. Before he could ask, he saw him raise his hand and untie the scarf layer by layer——

Immediately froze on the spot.

He didn't have the lower half of his face, or in other words, the lower half of his face was a bulging blood-red muscle, without skin, and a slit from the left earring to the right ear, which could barely be called a mouth.

Mo opened his "mouth", and poured the meat from the bowl in... After chewing twice with his sharp teeth, he crushed the bone thoroughly, and swallowed it into his stomach with a thud.

There is no Yaozu president like this, only demons.

Mo's eyes were blood red, and he licked his fingers lightly: "You guessed right, I have the blood of the demon race."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

On the appearance of eating——

Fang You: Spoons, chopsticks, I am an elegant person.

Lingchu: Claws, big stomach, as long as I grab it fast enough, everything will be mine.

As one wishes:?

Dao Yan: Immortal men don’t need to eat, just drink tea.

Ji Yao: (hiccups) Swallow Buddha in one gulp.

Mo: My mouth is coming.

This may be a new update =V=

感谢在2020-05-2502:06:06~2020-05-2617:25:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Jimin's flowers; 2 bottles of Aladdin; 1 bottle of Luoxia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!