That mouthful of big white teeth shocked Fang You.

He took a deep breath, drank a bowl of broth, and finally calmed down.

And over there, Mok puts on his scarf again after eating and continues to stir his soup.This time Fang You didn't stop him. He looked at the child's smooth and soft eyebrows, but he still couldn't recover. He thought about what he said just now: "Are you a mixed race?"

In Fang You's previous life, the world's entertainment culture was developed, and the half-demon stalk was known to everyone, but he was still surprised to see such a half-blood, especially the other half of the child was the mortal enemy of the demon clan.

How did that happen?There has never been such a record in Zangshuge. Although the mode of reproduction of the demons is still a mystery, especially the innate origin, it is certain that the demons are two completely different species, and their reproductive isolation can range from the Himalayas to the Pacific Ocean.

Unbelievable.

After a silent hum, he didn't speak any more.

There is another problem when sleeping at night. There is only one bed, but there are two people.Fang You thinks that as an adult, he can't compete with children for beds, especially after knowing that Mo has been sleeping by the bed these days, he is even more embarrassed, so he endured the headache and took out a few quilts from the storage ring to lay on the floor and gave them back to the children. An extra layer was laid.

Although Mo didn't need it, he wouldn't be cold rolling in the snow, but he didn't refuse.

The two spent a peaceful night.

At dawn the next day, Mo got up to work. Although he lived alone in the forest, he lived like an ordinary person.There is an old hen in the chicken coop, which will lay eggs every three to five times. Momo saves them and can go to the town to exchange some rice.In addition, he will also make some rattan baskets and small wood carvings, which are enough for daily needs.

When Fang You opened the door, the most common thing he saw was a child sitting on a wooden stake, silently carving small things.The bird that flew by unexpectedly landed on his hand and rubbed it affectionately.

At this time, a soft look will appear on Mo's face, and the eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his cheek, like the dawn of a distant mountain.

When winter comes, everything withers.

Mo can still pick fruit, and even the daily bouquet of flowers is not broken, and he does not know where he found it.The children in the village often came up to grab his sweet fruit to eat, and even wanted to take away the hay and firewood in the house, but Fang You grabbed the back of his neck and threw them out.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and you become a thief at a young age. The road is narrow.But the other villagers didn't come to find fault again, maybe because they were concerned about his identity. After all, the title of disciple of Xianmen still has some weight.

Five days later, Fang You felt that he had fully recovered, and decided to go to the nearest city to take a spirit boat.

He left a lot of spirit stones on the table to eat, and a lot of cloth bedding.

Speaking of this, Fang You found a lot of neatly stacked old clothes in the children's closet. The materials were much better than the ones he was wearing now, but they were all smaller.In addition, there are many boxes for toys.From this, it can be seen that he should have lived a good life in the past, and maybe he had parents.

Mo looked at the things piled up into a hill, and asked softly, "Are you leaving?"

Fang You nodded: "There is something urgent to deal with, I will come back again. Thank you for saving me, we are now friends, if you need anything, just say it!"

He was full of pride, but he didn't expect the child to be silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "You will die."

Fang You was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Momo closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something, and then said with certainty: "There are "they" around thousands of miles away. They are crazy and hunting their prey. If you go out, you will be found. You can't go, city."

Fang You's back turned cold: "You mean the demons? How do you know?"

Mo frowned, as if he didn't know how to express, pointed to his ear: "I can, hear them, they are the same kind, I know."

Fang You couldn't believe it. Although he didn't know where he was, he should be far away from Wushuang City - because Mo once said that it was very close to the sea, so it was at least the edge of Central Continent!The situation in the southeast has become so severe that even the coastal areas are so severe?

"Then it will be discovered here sooner or later." Fang You calmed down, "It's better to fight. If you can go to the city and get on the cloud boat, you will be safe."

Mo: "The city is far away."

"How far?"

"Walking for half a month."

"..." Fang You took a deep breath and pressed the child's shoulder, "Is your ability reliable? Is it true? If there are really so many demons outside, they should have flattened the southeast."

Mo nodded, and threw out another thunderous thunder: "They are hiding in the water."

Hiding in the water... Fang You felt a chill in his heart because of the lightning.How developed the southeast waters are, if the water system is used as a demonic node, and the demons are hidden under it, plus those disappearing corpses-the consequences will be disastrous.

Perhaps Shelley did not report because he really felt that he could control the situation.

On the one hand, only civilians are missing, and on the other hand, it is a big secret related to life and death. It is clear at a glance how to choose Wushuang City.

However, the demons took advantage of this and quietly extended their tentacles to the southeast.Fang You's face was ugly, he suddenly figured it out, the celebration was just a temptation from the demons, now they should have got the desired result, no more scruples.

Mo: "Fuyun Mountain is safe."

Fang You: "Why?"

Mo lowered his eyes, unwilling to explain, but repeated: "It's safe here."

Fang You was silent, wondering whether he should trust this child, but he didn't want to gamble with his life.In case of being captured by the demons, there are only two endings waiting for him: cool down, or be taken as a hostage.

He could only suppress his anxiety and stay in Fuyu Mountain.

No way.

The Seventh Day of Fuyun Mountain

Late night

Tranquil as usual, Fat Jiu lay down on the shelf and took a nap.The crescent moon in the sky concealed the dark clouds, there was no light in the forest, and the fog was thick and lingering.

Fang You vaguely heard some sounds, like the creaking of a wooden door, because he couldn't sleep peacefully, so he opened it involuntarily.

Someone gently closed the door.

Fang You was fully awake, but he didn't get up right away, but waited for a while before getting up and lighting the oil lamp, and sure enough, he saw that there was no one on the bed.It's so late, what is the child doing out alone?

Fang You narrowed his eyes slightly, lightly recited a breath restraining technique, and followed him out.

Mo's figure had long since disappeared, and Fang You was wandering in the forest by himself, nervous, always paying attention to the noises around him.In the past, he would not have believed that he had such courage, but at this time, he was about to walk down the mountain without knowing it.

The moon was dark and the clouds were hidden, Fang You suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Very light, but definitely not the sound of wind, more like the friction of clothes.

Fang You held his breath, and his steps became more gentle, approaching a certain place little by little.Getting closer... The tip of his nose moved, and he smelled a strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of minced meat and bones, blowing in the wind and making him want to vomit.

The grass swayed, and the thing spotted him—

"After the third watch of Zhixu Riguan, we will send the Golden Crow to the blue sky for the first time!"

The golden light sprinkled the forest, and also illuminated the children who were eating.The purple-black blood pooled on the ground, and his sharp mouth bit off the neck of a demon clan, and a hoarse hoarse sound came out of his throat, like a wild beast.

Seeing Fang You, he relaxed a little, and just about to say something, suddenly a torch was lit at the foot of the mountain!

A group of villagers rushed up. They seemed to have been in ambush for a long time. They had fixed their sights on this place and quickly surrounded Fang You and Mo.One of the men saw a few monsters lying on the ground, and mourned: "Ah Hua!"

He wanted to run over, but was stopped by the people around him, so he could only growl at Mo with hatred in his eyes: "What else do you have to say! Ah Hua's body is here, what else do you have to say!"

The man pointed at Fang You again: "And you! You are talking about a disciple of the fairy sect, but he is in the same rank as the devil, not only does not save people, but even protects him! What are you—what kind of fairy family!"

The villagers next to him were also excited, and their fear of seeing the tragic corpse faded away. They all gnashed their teeth and brandished their sharp weapons to kill them. .

Mo spit out a mouthful of blood at will, still squatting in place, without moving.

At the critical moment, a spirit sword stood in front of the child, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

The man's eyes were bloodshot: "What the hell are you going to do! If you meddle in other people's business, I'll kill you too!"

Fang You's mouth was numb, his strength was still weaker than these monsters, and he almost broke his wrist just now.But he remained calm, and only pointed to the corpses and asked, "Don't you see anything unusual?"

The man became even angrier when he saw his sweetheart who had been cut into pieces.

Fang You approached the corpse slowly, turning a blind eye to the broken flesh and bones, and as if he hadn't seen the blood-red half-demon, he hugged a fairly complete corpse and placed it a little farther away: "Can't you see it?" Do you feel the magic energy? Come here and see for yourself, is this still your relative?"

Although Fang You couldn't see the magic energy himself, he could guess that these corpses were probably people who had disappeared before and got up from the river in the middle of the night.

The villagers gathered around. They had all stayed in the Immortal Mansion for a certain period of time. Although their demon power was meager, they could indeed see something.

"what?"

"This...why is there a devilish energy emanating from it?"

"Ah Hua can't be a demon!"

Fang You calmly said: "Of course your lover cannot be a demon, she was made into a demon, and turned into such a walking dead monster."

The man hugged a part of Ah Hua tremblingly, crying bitterly: "Who...who is it!"

"Demons," Fang You replied, "recently there have been frequent disappearances in the southeast. The sect sent me to investigate, and we have some clues. All of this has nothing to do with Mo, it is done by purebred demons. Not only that, they He also cleaned up the wandering corpses for you at night, which is why you saw his mouth full of blood before."

Fang You stopped short and didn't intend to reveal too much, which was enough to clear up the misunderstanding.

There was silence everywhere, and many villagers calmed down.The village chief sighed: "It's so, I don't know where the fairy master came from, can you get to the bottom of it? Let us rest assured."

But Fang You took out a handkerchief, walked to the child, and wiped off the blood on his face, including the horrible flesh and teeth on the lower face.

Mo An looked at him quietly, although her eyes were still red, she was very obedient.

Fang You sighed, took out the scarf that the child didn't bring out when he fell on the bed, and helped him wrap it up layer by layer: "Go home." Then with a lot of force, he hugged Mo with his buttocks.

The villagers did not stop them, not only because of the subtle guilt, but also because of the Taoist robe that Fang You took out from the storage ring and put on Mo's body——

On it is the logo of Jiuhua Xianzong.

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