Yokai Atlas Remake Project

Another new day.

The sun is just rising, not too dazzling yet, the gentle light shines on two monsters, one big and one small, one red and one white, and they walk leisurely along the path in the forest with them, crisp and clear. The chirping of birds echoed all around.

While walking, Bu Heng looked around, and occasionally saw a butterfly passing by with flashing bright wings, and couldn't help but take two quick steps to chase after it.

In fact, according to his ability to beat up Lang Junjun since he was a child, it is very easy to catch up with an ordinary butterfly, but he seems to be addicted to such a simple game, without any magic and spiritual power Instinct? Chasing and running.

Such a childish thing before? Obviously only Lang Junjun would do it.

Zhou Yan has been quietly following him, his eyes fixed on him? From time to time, he raises his paw to push aside the grass, leaves and branches on the roadside for him.

Bu Heng chased after him for a while, seeing the butterfly flying higher and higher, and gradually away from the range of sight, he finally stopped. Looking back, he realized that he had run so far, and Zhou Yan followed closely. feel.

"Tired from running?" Zhou Xi asked.

"That's not enough," Bu Heng shook his head, "Are there other places besides the woods in the forbidden area?"

"Yes, mountains, rivers, forests, oceans, snow-capped mountains and deserts...all the places in the world are found here, and it is precisely because of this that so many monsters of different types and origins can be accommodated." Zhou Yan After speaking, he pointed to the woods in front of him, "Then the winged birds have been living here before, if you search carefully, you should still be able to find their nests."

Nothing can be seen on the fluffy face of the white lion cub? Emotional, a pair of light-colored eyes are a bit dim: "It is rumored that the lovebirds will be in one place when they die and come back to life. Will the female bird...will it die?" Have you ever died?"

"The elders will have a request. If you want to see the demon, if you want to see the corpse, if you don't see her body until now, it should be all right?" Zhou Xi said.

"If it were me, I would try my best to live until I find the murderer," Bu Heng said suddenly.

It was obviously a small hairball the size of a palm, but it made Zhou Xi realize that he said such decisive words. Unexpectedly, he was stunned for a moment before he opened his mouth: "The black shadow's ability? You and I have seen it, even if the male The bird is still alive, the two of them are no match for each other, and the female alone cannot take revenge."

"If you can't kill it in one day, you can wait for ten days. If you can't kill it in ten days, you can wait for a hundred days. My spiritual power will increase little by little, but the old monster is going downhill. One day, he will be inferior to me, and at that time, I will kill him with my own hands." Bu Heng said, "Anyway, as long as the revenge has not been avenged, I will grit my teeth and live. I will definitely avenge this revenge with my own hands, otherwise what would I do? Face and die with the other party?"

He? After saying this, he couldn't help looking at Zhou Xi's eyes with those light-colored eyes: "You want to tell me that the dead have passed away, and the life of the living will continue?"

Zhou Xi tilted his head and smiled lightly: "You think I would say such a thing?"

"I don't think you will." Bu Heng said firmly.

"I won't," Zhou Xi said, "I won't let my sweetheart be threatened or hurt in any way."

The white lion cub's eyes widened. He subconsciously wanted to ask, "Then do you have a sweetheart?" When the words came to his lips, he took it back with the last bit of reason.

Bu Heng looked up at the sky: "Will you show me around?"

Zhou Xi is very talkative: "Okay."

Possibly? Even the monsters who have lived in the forbidden area for hundreds of thousands of years cannot confirm how big this once-overseas fairy mountain is.

Bu Heng has never had such an experience, walking through mountains and rivers, snow-capped mountains, deserts, forests and oceans, and spring, summer, autumn and winter in one day.

Every time he went to a place, Zhou Ling would introduce the scenery here to him in a low voice. Which monsters once divided the territory, and which two monsters fought here.

Occasionally, I will hear familiar names, such as Kui Niu, Dragon Turtle, Ear Mouse, Zan... and Tangli, which is liked by almost all monsters.

It took such a short time to walk all the way, but Bu Heng felt in a trance that they walked together for a long time like this, as long as a lifetime.

What if, this is the way it is in life? If it goes on, it doesn't seem like a loss.

I went to see the big tree that Zhou Xi rested on weekdays, tasted the fruits of normal trees, ate the fish in the mountain stream, saw the splendor of glaciers and the lonely smoke in the desert, and most of the day passed without knowing it.

Going around, the two of them returned to Zhou Ling's cave.

Outside the cave is the blue sea, with occasional waves breaking against the stone walls.Candles were burning in the cave, and the light was dim, but it was enough to see the other party clearly.

Zhou Xi turned back into a human form, opened the wooden box again, lifted the neatly arranged letters on the upper layer, took out a fist-sized wooden carving from the bottom of the wooden box, and handed it to Bu Heng.

Bu Heng stretched out his palm and took it carefully, only to realize that it was a jackal cub, no matter in body shape, tail, or eyes, they all looked like a miniature version of Zhou Xi after transformation.

"My grandfather carved it when he was alive," Zhou Xi said. "He? He has never seen the original dragon body, and he doesn't know what I will look like. He carved it according to his own and my mother's demon body. Such a little thing."

Later, when my grandfather passed away, the small wooden carving and dagger were handed over to Lin Yuan, and they were given to him again until Zhou Xi was born.

Zhou Xi always carried the short sword with him, but this small wooden sculpture was hidden in a box next to his nest.

In fact, it is obviously a dispensable gadget, but it doesn't seem so different.

Bu Heng looked at his palm, it turned out that it wasn't the small wooden statue Zhou Sing's demon body after the dragon features were hidden, but Zhou Sing transformed it according to this small wooden sculpture.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently touched the head of the woodcarving. It had been stored for hundreds of years, but there was no wear and tear, which shows how cherished it was preserved.

"Very cute," Bu Heng said, "Your grandfather should like you very much."

"The jackal clan originally lived in groups and the family was prosperous, but my grandmother died young, and my grandfather had only one daughter, my mother, who cared and loved her in every possible way, even though she insisted on being with Zhou Che regardless of obstacles. I agree, but I still miss her all the time, especially after knowing that she is pregnant with me." Zhou Yan lowered his eyelashes slightly, looking at the wood carving in Bu Heng's hand, "It's also fortunate that he didn't see me back then, otherwise You might be disappointed."

"He? No way," Bu Heng said firmly, "He? He? He only feels relieved."

"Congratulations that I have a notorious reputation in the Yaozu. I am irritable, aggressive, and have a bad temper?" Zhou Xi subconsciously asked.

"I..." Bu Heng opened his mouth, wanting to say something? What?.

"No need to apologize, just kidding, I don't mind anymore." Zhou Xi said.

"I don't mean to apologize," Bu Heng said, "Although I have been with you for a long time and got to know you more comprehensively, I still feel that I was right when I wrote it. Sometimes you have a bad temper. He is so brave and happy to fight, but for other monster races, maybe his temper is still not pleasing."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows: "You..."

"If there is anything to change, " Bu Heng said, "it's that, for me, it's not so? It's not pleasing."

Even a little bit? Cute every now and then.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes slightly, and a smile slowly spread from the corners of his eyes.

He looked at Bu Heng and nodded slightly: "Okay, I admit that I am just irritable and aggressive. As for the other things, I don't care if the monsters like it or not."

Bu Heng also laughed: "So, my map of monsters can't make mistakes."

"Your monster atlas..." Zhou Yan glanced at the wood carving still held in Bu Heng's palm, "The me on it is still like this."

He stretched out his hand and poked the wood carving's head, "You know? In the final analysis, I still have the blood of the dragon clan in my body, and my real demon body is not long? That's it."

"It doesn't matter," Bu Heng said, "When I drew the map of monsters, I originally wanted to record it. At least in the memory of the monster race, it's like that. I didn't make a mistake."

"Do you want to see it?" Zhou Yan looked at him. "Today is your birthday. In fact, you can make some requests that cannot be fulfilled on weekdays."

"Then do you want to change?" Bu Heng looked back at him, "In my heart, you are what you want to be, and nothing else is important."

"Actually, I'm not as secretive about this matter as you think," Zhou Xi said. "Actually, at the beginning, I wanted to tell Zhou Che that I don't care about everything from you. The so-called dragon blood is in my heart." In my heart, I'm not as good as an ordinary but comfortable jackal. Later, when I grew up, I found that this was meaningless. Zhou Che didn't care what I thought or what I looked like. But I was already I've gotten used to it, and it doesn't make any sense to go back to the original look."

He? He looked down at Bu Heng: "It's okay if it's changed for you."

Bu Heng opened his eyes slightly, seeing that the person who was talking to him one second turned into a giant red beast with a dragon head, a jackal body, and the whole body was surrounded by red flames.

Even though I've seen it once, I still can't help but be shocked on the spot.

Yazi's eyes were upturned, fierce and indifferent yet? His majestic eyes were fixed on Bu Heng, filled with anticipation, how much anxiety did he not even realize.

"How??" he asked in a low voice.

It was as majestic as last time, but not quite the same as last time.

The last time it was Zhou Yan's gaffe after drinking, but this time it was him who soberly transformed into his original body just to show himself.

Bu Heng raised his hand subconsciously, and tentatively touched Jai Zi who was a few steps away. The other party was a little surprised at first, but he still lowered his head slowly, letting Bu Heng's hand fall on his head.

There is no feeling of being burned by the red flames, but some warmth spreads from the palm to the whole body.

Bu Heng touched the huge dragon's head lightly, before opening his mouth in a low voice: "Zhou Xi, maybe I won't draw you like this in the map."

Yazi's round eyes slowly opened wide, loss flashed by, but? He still said: "It's okay."

Bu Heng shook his head: "It doesn't matter, my monster atlas will be shared with other monsters in the future. But your original body, I just want to keep it for myself."

作者有话要说：啾！感谢在2021-03-2422:59:53~2021-03-2523:02:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: tsing, it’s because you don’t work hard, one for Qi Xiaojiu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of cool dove;

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