Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

The soil after the torrential rain was sticky, ? stuck to the soles of shoes, oozing sewage.

A Yin and the others found a cave and planned to take a rest. Then they studied the enchantment beyond the waterfall.

The cave is in the shape of a pot, with a small opening, but extraordinarily spacious inside. Pushing aside the ivy climbing on the rock wall, the leaves rubbed against the cheeks, and a drop of water dripped down into the grotto without a sound.

Ayin is petite, and can easily get into the hole, but Gojo Satoru, who is 1.9 meters tall, has to bend down and follow behind the little girl.

Entering from the narrow entrance of the stone cave, the space gradually opened up. Perhaps because the cave is relatively closed, the smell of green grass soaked in the rain that floats in the air from the outside is much weaker. Instead, it is dry and Refreshing, splash on the face,? Refreshing.

The inside of the cave is very dark, the sunlight is blocked by the ivy, casting small spots of light, mixed with large shadows.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Ah Yin, blocking her way.

"Your Excellency Wutiao?"

She immediately obediently stopped.

The white-haired young man walked a few steps before her at some point, his calm blue eyes stared into the depths of the cave, and at the same time stretched out a hand to stop the little girl, signaling her not to move forward.

A Yin felt a little apprehensive.

Your Excellency Gojo...won't you find something weird again...

After staying with them for so long, A Yin has not been able to cultivate the psychological quality to calmly face monsters and ghosts anytime and anywhere.

She silently shrank behind Wujo Wu, only sticking out one head.

"There's someone in there."

Gojo Satoru raised his index finger up, and made a "shh" gesture before his lips, and blinked his eyes lightly twice.

He lowered the volume and whispered, "Did you hear it? There was a very faint sound of breathing inside... It feels like a person who is almost half dead."

Ayin poked his head and breathed out, "Then I'll go and see?"

Gojo Satoru made way sideways, and Ayin pulled Choubao's mouth open, picked inside, and finally found out a clumsy lighting lamp.

This light has a built-in dry battery, and the reserve power is not much, and it will be used up soon, so Ayin is reluctant to use it at ordinary times.

Probably the original flashlight. Compared with the miniature flashlights that have been continuously improved and optimized by later generations, this clumsy flashlight is not convenient to carry and has a high power consumption rate. It is an old antique that has long been eliminated by modern times.

Today, it stands on the new trend of the times, and it is a rare and rare thing.It was only after listening to A Yin's description by accident that Zenyuanhui took the trouble to get one for her.

Ah Yin turned up the light of the flashlight, and it shone straight into the depths of the cave.

"!"

Her hand trembled, but she almost didn't drop the flashlight.

"Why is there a child here?"

There was wonder in her voice.

The area irradiated by the beam of light happened to be the face of that little boy.

To be precise, it was the boy whose face was half covered in blood.

The boy was probably in a coma, sleeping deeply, his exposed arm was covered with large and small scratches, as if he had rolled in a pile of rubble, and there was an obvious blood scab on his forehead, traces of coagulated blood clots There was still a corner of the forehead, mixed with the messy hair, and there was a lot of dust in the gaps between the hair.

Perhaps, this cave was the hiding place he found with great difficulty. However, when he fell asleep in this relatively safe place, he still maintained a vigilant sleeping position with his brows furrowed, obviously not safe.

Ayin hesitated, and instead of rushing forward, he turned to ask Wujo Wu for his opinion.

"Your Excellency Wutiao, this child..." Is he human?

Gojo Satoru nodded slightly, and gave A Yin a definite answer.

"It's a bit troublesome." Gojo Satoru squatted down and carefully observed the boy's wound. "The wound has not been disinfected and bandaged in time. Now there are signs of infection and inflammation. This child may be on the verge of fever."

"It's fine if there is a reversal technique, but it's a pity..."

Gojo Satoru suddenly bent his lips into a smile, spread his hands and said, "My inversion technique can only heal myself, so Ayin can't either?"

"No."

After confirming that the child was a normal human being, Ayin had no reason to leave it alone. She brushed away the tangled mess of hair on the boy's forehead, and the hair was stuck to the wound. She seemed to be pulling on his wound. The young man gasped in pain and hissed lightly.

"However, ordinary treatment methods can also be used."

"...Ayin, I'm starting to be a little curious. How many things are stuffed in your ugly treasure?"

A roll of bandages, two doses of disinfectant alcohol, a bundle of cotton swabs, wet towels... Throwing out one after another, the originally empty floor was gradually filled with various items. Gojo Satoru couldn't help being amazed at Ayin's quick movements .

Good guy, Ugly Treasure gradually began to develop in the direction of a treasure chest.

"Hey. Actually, there are not many." Ayin scratched his head, "When you go out, don't you want to bring a little more?"

However, she was still negligent, and did not consider the situation of sleeping in the open air, so she would definitely put a tent in next time.

Ayin finally took out the first-aid supplies, Ugly Treasure seemed to be hollowed out, and lay on the ground with a slap, his eyes, which were originally naive and cute, evolved into a wise direction.

Of course the young master Wutiao would not do such tiring work, and it was Ayin who treated the boy's injuries.

A Yin first washed the infected and inflamed wound with clean water, and then dipped a cotton swab in alcohol to disinfect him meticulously.

She seemed to be asking Gojo Satoru, and also seemed to be muttering to herself: "Why are there children here?"

The barren mountains and wild mountains in this area are completely undeveloped mountainous areas. Even if you were separated from your family when you went out, who would come here on purpose?

Moreover, the forest area here is extensive, and there are a lot of insects and beasts. How can a child go through the dangerous forest and run into a cave in this cliff?

"Wait until the child wakes up and then ask..."

Ayin's voice came to an abrupt end, and the voices of her breath held in her throat turned back and forth thousands of times, all of which merged into one sentence, "Damn!"

The boy who was lying on her lap just now suddenly woke up. His consciousness should still be before coma, the fierceness in his dark pupils has not dissipated, his brain is not yet clear, and his body's instinctive defense makes him jump He got up, and then - bit A Yin's arm violently!

Ayin was dumbfounded.

Because all this happened unexpectedly, the black-haired boy's fangs were deeply embedded in Ayin's flesh and blood. He used such force that the explosive force was like a wolf cub. As soon as he closed his teeth, he tasted the bloody smell in his mouth. .

Ayin lowered his head slowly.

The pain was a beat slower, and she first saw the boy's rolling throat, and the faint swallowing "grunt" sound... Before Gojo Wutiao's hands tore the little boy apart, a flash of light flashed through A Yin's mind, and her whole body was shaken. Shocked, the sound of exclamation blurted out——

"Ah!! Let me go! Let go, you idiot, you can't drink ghost blood!!"

Wucao, something happened, this time it really happened!

The black-haired boy was forcibly pulled away, and when Gojo Satoru grabbed the back of Fate's neck and dragged him aside, his eyes were full of confusion. At the end, he licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something. .

Ayin's heart exploded when he saw it, and he wanted to lift the brat's legs and make him spit out the contents of his stomach before he finished digesting.

But obviously, it was too late.

The expression of the young boy who was held by Wujo Wujou suddenly changed, a painful expression emerged, and the lines of his face were distorted out of shape. He struggled away, and his head hit the ground heavily, but he couldn't feel it, and he clutched his throat. Rolling around, as if suffering some kind of great pain.

A Yin's face was pale, and he covered his face.

"It's over."

"Ayin?"

Seeing that the young man was already sweating profusely, but still stubbornly refused to make a sound, Gojo Satoru was finally willing to make a move.He tied the person's limbs and pressed his back to stop him from struggling, so as not to continue to hurt himself.

At the same time, he gave A Yin a questioning look.

"You can't drink the blood of ghosts..." Ayin cried, "I don't know what's going on now. But before the death of the ghost king, once the blood of the ghost enters the human body, it will transform the other party into an evil ghost, and become the ghost of the ghost king." subordinate."

Let’s take the fifth example of Lien, who yearns for “family members”, so he tirelessly uses his own blood to transform other ghosts, and those ghosts or people who accept his blood—but those who endured it, Appearance and ability are beginning to move closer to tired.

Now there is no ghost king, but Ah Yin is not completely human, and she cannot guarantee what will happen if her blood is transfused to others...

If there is no accident, they will become her "dependents" just like the tired "family members".

The conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't want to do this at all!

Of course, the premise of all this is that the child can bear it.

A Yin looked at all the facial expressions of the young man with trembling eyes, and Gojo Satoru next to him turned his head thoughtfully, and also stared at the young man, but compared to A Yin, his eyes were a little less intense Nervous, a little more exploration.

Soon, the boy's trembling stopped slowly, the tight lines on his back relaxed, and the clothes on his back were already soaked in sweat.

Fortunately, there were no abnormalities in his body, such as a pair of horns, an extra eye and so on.However, the inside is not clear.

Ayin swallowed, and tried to communicate with him: "Well, are you... all right?"

He suddenly jumped up and bit her hand, scaring her to death!

"I'm... not bad" the young boy only uttered one word, then touched his throat, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Who are you?"

"Just treat us as travelers passing by. I am Ayin, and he is Gojo Satoru." Ayin replied casually. She picked up the bandage rolled in the corner and motioned to the boy to see, "I saw you unconscious here just now. If you don't wake up, I just want to bandage your wound. Who are you?"

The black-haired boy was silent for a while.

When he raised his head again, A Yin found that the child's facial features were not fully developed yet, but they were very delicate. When the self-defense sternness faded away, what appeared between his brows was a gentleness like a natural breeze, and he The long and narrow phoenix eyes flowed with light, adding a touch of charm to this gentleness.

He corrected his sitting posture and saluted A Yin seriously.

From this small action, it can be seen that this is a very polite child.

A Yin suddenly glanced at Gojo Satoru.

Look, an underage boy is more sensible than this guy.

Gojo Satoru:?

I just heard the boy's voice passing by my ears.

"Thank you very much for your help. My name is Xiayou Yuzhen. Please give me your advice."

The author has something to say: The juvenile group is complete!

Let us congratulate, the status of wtw is reduced by one again (applause)