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

A Yin suddenly turned to look at Xia You Yuzhen.

The boy's image is no longer as bad as it first appeared,? During this period, he took care of it briefly.Thanks to the treasure chest Ugly Treasure, which has everything, clean water washed away the dirty blood on his body, bandaged his infected and inflamed wounds, and the tattered clothes——because A Yin didn’t carry the boy’s clothes with her, she He could only sew a few patches on the original fabric.

Today's Xia Youyu doesn't look glamorous, but it's clean and tidy anyway.

At this time,? His undried hair was wet, with water dripping from the end of his hair, and his eyes looking at A Yin seemed to have added a moist luster, as innocent as a deer.

Ayin grabbed his collar, pulled the boy closer, and looked at him carefully.

She doesn't have the six eyes of Wujo Wu, she relies on her own perception.

Just like the fifth in the original book, Tired can use blood as a medium to pass on his vampire skills, and even change the appearance of "family members".

This black-haired boy who accidentally accepted her blood? It's hard to guarantee that the same thing didn't happen.

A Yin's throat rolled slightly, and under Xia Youyu's bewildered eyes, he said hesitantly: "You really don't feel anything strange about your body?"

It shouldn't.

How aggressive is ghost blood? No one knows better than A Yin when even Ghost Mai Tsuji is dead.

The picture of her being sealed deep in her memory? There is still a huge pain of forcibly accepting ghost blood.

Ghost blood can indeed pass on blood ghost art, but the price to pay is huge.

First of all, the person who receives the blood needs to have a special physique, so that he won't belch because he can't bear it when the ghost blood transforms the body.

Even if she endured it, the inherited power would be weakened by a large part. A Yin was not sure whether this power could grow with exercise, and she couldn't find the answer in her memory.

Taking a step back, even if she could—she would never let this child eat people!What is the way for ghosts to become stronger? Isn't it just cooking!

Pedestrians coming and going, in their eyes, bread is walking!

Ayin was worried, and realized that after this accident, even if she had completed the mission with Lord Wutiao, it would be impossible for her to release the child.

Even if it was unintentional, it was her responsibility.

Ayin's expression was very sincere, but Xiayou Yuzhen's own memory was not very reliable.

His consciousness at that time was in a semi-awake state, and now looking back, it was even more psychedelic like a dream. He added too much subjective feeling to A Yin's description, and it was not very informative.

"My feeling... was that at the beginning, it was hot and painful as if the body was filled with magma. At first it was in the throat, and soon it flowed to the chest and lower abdomen, and finally the whole body was thrown into the fire pit and burned. Can't speak."

"After that, my consciousness was a bit blurred, and I barely recovered until the pain subsided..."

He was also at a loss as to his own condition.

Ayin's face was complicated.

Based on the fact that the child can see the curse spirit, and the truth told to her by Your Excellency Wutiao, Ayin could only admit it by touching her nose no matter how reluctant she was—she really had an extra heir by accident.

Of course, it wouldn't be called "son", but it must have a close relationship with her.

There are still many things that need to be confirmed, but unfortunately it is not the time.

Ayin sighed faintly, before she could speak, she was pulled aside by Gojo Satoru, who had watched enough of the good show, she staggered a bit, and rubbed the lips of the white-haired youth by her ear.

She heard the sound of the other party's lips fluttering, rolling into her eardrum with the airflow.

"Ayin, be careful."

"Don't tell anyone about today's affairs except Your Excellency of the Chanyuan."

"Don't let the fifth person know that your spell can be inherited through blood...you will be very dangerous."

It was rare for Gojo Satoru to be so serious. Hearing his entrustment to her, A Yin glanced at him in surprise.

Ayin nodded silently.

What she didn't tell the other party was that ghost blood was extremely restrictive.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi can still control the actions of all subordinate ghosts through the curse of blood, and if he is upset, he will die suddenly on the spot.What about her?

A Yin has not tested it yet, presumably the gap with the previous ghost king will not be very big.

As the source of ghost blood, she should have absolute command over the blood recipient.

If there are people with malicious intentions who are eyeing her blood and want to use her blood to create more "ghosts"... This is adding wings to A Yinping, and she will accept it.

.........

According to Yuzhen's words, after the waterfall enchantment is Taoyuan Village, the back mountain temple in the village seals their mission goal, the lost sacred object Liuli Cup.

The three discussed it all night.

Xia Youyuzhen was moved by them and was willing to lead them back to Taoyuan Village. In exchange, Ayin and Gojo Wu promised to help his friend Lizi escape from the temple.

"The power of the barrier is weakest on Shuo Ri." Xia Youyuzhen was not as calm as a young man at this time, "We can wait until Shuo Ri next month to find a way to break through the barrier."

The other two felt that there was no problem, and they both nodded in agreement.

One month is enough time for them to discuss the details of the operation.

And with Wujo Wu, they don't have to worry about being chased by the village guards at all-if they overturn on an ordinary person without the slightest magic power, Wujo Wu feels that he should just change his life in another world.

"The village is extremely xenophobic. It is impossible for the village chief to allow two outsiders to intervene, and he will not let you approach the temple openly."

Xia Youyuzhen did his best to provide information.

"I can take the initiative to find the village chief in the name of self-reflection, and then ask the village chief to take me to the temple to have a look..."

People in the temple can't go down the mountain for life, but on certain days, villagers can go up the mountain to visit their families-this is limited to children who are "pure and will not cause dissatisfaction with the goddess".

Fortunately, Xia Youyuzhen has not left the scope of children.

"The road up the mountain is covered in a maze. If there is no guide, anyone going up the mountain will only get lost in the clouds and mist."

Xia Youyuzhen made the final decision.

"Don't show up, just hide wherever you want, and just follow me when I go up the mountain."

Gojo Satoru held the handle of the fan and nodded with a smile.

At that time, they had already escaped the capture of the pursuers and came to a nearby small town. This town was gloomy and dilapidated, with no more than a dozen people in it. It was more like a village than a town.

There is only one tea shop in the town, no choice, no matter how poor it is, you can only sit down.

Gojo Satoru took a sip of his tea when his mood was fluctuating, then twitched his thin eyebrows, put down the tea expressionlessly, and pushed it aside.

Pretending that his tongue hadn't been damaged by the bad tea just now, Gojo Satoru took the boy's words.

"Good idea." Gojo Satoru crossed his hands, and his smile looked approachable, and only those who knew him knew it was an illusion.

He first slowly praised Xia Youyu's plan for its clear thinking and certain feasibility, and when the young man couldn't help but smile and felt that there was only a thin line between finalizing the action plan, Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke.

"However, I refuse."

Yuzhen:? ?

A Yin: ...

Is it fun to be cute, Mr. Gojo.

The black-haired boy was dumbfounded: "Why, why?"

"It's too rough. It only gave one possibility, but ignored other situations." Gojo Satoru sighed that he was still a child, and looked at Xia Youyu with an adult's tolerance in his eyes, "But don't worry. Well, you don't have to think too much about it."

"Just follow your own ideas, Ayin and I... have another way."

"Really, don't you need my help?" Xia Youyu murmured in a low voice, his eyes dodged, and he was a little bit ashamed.

Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed, he rubbed the little boy's hair with his big hands, and laughed wantonly and freely.

"You underestimate us, Yujin."

"Who do you think I am?"

That is the natural self-confidence of the strong.

No verbal embellishment, no material foil.

When talking and laughing, in every gesture, there is a natural arrogance, which is the arrogance of a person standing at the top of the pyramid. Crush the mountains and calm the raging seas.

This is just a village isolated from the rest of the world.

So what if they have great inheritance?

They drive the tsunami, and he cleaves the ocean.They raised the wind, and he imprisoned the wind barrier.there is always a solution to a problem!

How long can Tongtian's wrist last under the six eyes?

His strength makes him qualified to protect the weak and achieve their wishes.Therefore, he would say to Yu Zhen, "Just do what you want", because no matter what kind of accident happened, he has the confidence to settle it.

No matter how many plans there are, they are all a blank sheet of paper, and even Ayin doesn't understand them - if you want to achieve your goal, the fastest and most trouble-free way is to go directly to the fortress and hit Huanglong directly.

The so-called Taoyuan Township is just a guy who lives in peace, deceives himself and avoids the hustle and bustle of the world, and thinks he can live in peace in the world.

The people in the village are also greenhouse flowers that have never experienced a storm.

Gojo Satoru couldn't think of anything to be afraid of when dealing with these people.

It is a blessing to be born in Taoyuan Village. He does not comment on the hermit who is far away from the hustle and bustle. He is just stating a fact.

In this village, the system that has lasted for thousands of years and the belief in a goddess that has been brainwashed into the hearts of the people are so fragile.

Gojo Satoru waved his fan lazily, but was pushed away by A Yin in disgust. The fan wind in the winter, is it because the child wants to catch a cold?

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes with a smile, and apologized to Ayin without any sincerity.

No one saw it.

In the pair of quietly opened blue pupils, there was still a hint of a smile in the eyeballs that turned suddenly, looking towards the distant mountains, surrounded by mist.

A provocative interest emerges from the corners of the eyes.

Just let him take a good look.

Is the "Goddess" one of the falsehoods detected by the "God's Eye"?

The author has something to say: the second update... I tried my best to squeeze it out.

Probably after midnight.