Non-Human Sub-district Office

Lin Mu covered his head, rummaging through boxes and boxes to find his hat.

I don't know if it's because the little ginseng came home, but the little Miaomiao on the top of the head was always pressed down and then poked out quietly after a while. Lin Mu gave up the plan to push it back, and decided to find a hat to press it down.

Yan Xuanjing dragged the big dog kennel that Lin Muxin bought for him in his mouth, and dragged it to the yard under the sun, watching the extremely pale sun that was faintly falling from the sunlight, jumped into the dog kennel under the sun and lay down on his stomach, Lazily lying on the side.

The light golden sunflowers floated over with the wind like dandelion seeds, dangling on the nine-tailed fox, before it could fall into his body, it slid along the smooth hair into the kennel, and piled up profusely a litter.

It was the first time for Little Ginseng to see this kind of thing, squatting on the side of the kennel curiously stretched out his hand and poked a small ball lightly, the small ball of light got into his hand in an instant and disappeared.

The little ginseng looked at his hand in a trance, and after a while, he hiccupped, and the ginseng seeds on the top of his head that were hooked by the sun became brighter and redder.

He smacked his lips with bright eyes, and wanted to reach out his hand to catch those little light balls, but the toffee lying in the kennel whipped his tail hard, and shivered with pain, and withdrew his hand.

The little ginseng blew on his little meaty hand, met Toffee's majestic gaze, and shrugged aggrievedly: "Okay, I won't catch it anymore."

Yan Xuanjing withdrew his gaze, lazily enjoying the sun for a while, and looked around the courtyard.

The essence of the sun and the moon is the sweet rain that can nourish the water and soil.

In the yard, the elixir was growing very well, and the flowers and plants were flourishing and gorgeous. If there were more powerful monsters coming, they could even catch a trace of spiritual energy condensed into a light mist.

This is rarely seen even in the wilderness.

Yan Xuanjing narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that Lin Mu had said that many little monsters had already come to the door, after a little thought, he slightly hooked the tip of his tail, and used his monster power to hide the courtyard from the monster's perception.

Let all the unknown monsters can no longer see the situation here, and those who try to get close, let them all feel what it means to be a ghost hitting a wall.

Nine-tailed fox is very good at confusing the mind.

As for the monsters who have the ability to pass through the ghost wall, they will not be simple characters.

But it doesn't matter, there is a circle of Chaomu outside the door blocking the way.

The problem is not big.

Yan Xuanjing looked at his results with satisfaction, yawned in the morning sunlight, wrapped his tail around himself, and rolled into a ball in the nest.

Lin Mu managed to find a peaked cap and put it on his head. He touched the young shoots that were bent and pushed the tip of the leaf out of the cap. He didn't care about it. He took his phone and keys and was ready to go. go to work.

Little Ginseng ran over with short legs and said to Lin Mu, "Lin Mu, what kind of house are we going to build?"

It was only then that Lin Mu remembered that the friends brought back by Little Ginseng could build houses. After thinking about it, he went back to the house and printed a bunch of glass house cases that he had packed up before, and handed them to Little Ginseng.

"I'm quite satisfied with all of these. You can build whichever one is more convenient. Let me know when it's settled. We'll go buy materials tomorrow weekend."

The little ginseng shrank its neck: "I...we don't go to places where there are many humans."

Lin Mu patted his head reassuringly: "That's fine, I'll go by myself."

Little Ginseng smiled sweetly at Lin Mu, rolled up the paper in his hand, and ran out hopping.

Lin Mu watched him run to a small corner of the yard, where two little girls and a boy were crowded, watching Lin Mu cautiously.

Lin Mu smiled at them, pushed the small electric donkey out of the courtyard, and decided to come back with a big watermelon to squeeze juice today.

Plants should all like to drink water, so it would be nice to get some drinks for a few little devils in a different way.

"I'm going to work!" Lin Mu shouted as usual, "There is toffee in the pot for lunch, remember to feed the little ginseng!"

Little Ginseng ran to the edge of the fence, shaking his little head: "Okay! Be careful on the forest road!"

Yan Xuanjing shook his ears lazily, turned his face and continued to bask in the sun.

As soon as Lin Mu arrived at the office, Dahei came out before he opened the door.

Seeing Lin Mu, he stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Mu away.

Lin Mu glanced at the office, and found that Wu Gui was sitting with another old man with the same gray hair and said this.

Wu Gui, who had always been in an old spirit, seemed to be wandering in the air, suddenly his expression became real, but the other old man was not as energetic as him at all, but looked like he was dying.

Lin Mu followed Dahei out, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"To avoid suspicion, the son of the old tortoise is here." Dahei said, and took out two folders, "Just happened to be on a field trip by the way."

"Son?" Lin Mu was taken aback, "The old man?"

"That's right, that's the son of the old tortoise, just like you, a half-demon." Dahei said, "I was injured when I was young, and the injury went to the root, and I have been in this half-dead state since I was only over 1000 years old. "

"Ah." Lin Mu opened his mouth, "Doesn't Wu Gui dislike human beings?"

"That's right, his daughter-in-law has been dead for more than a thousand years, and his only concern is his son, and it turned out that a few human Taoist priests made his son look like this." Dahei sighed and warned Lin Mu, "After all, what about our street? , more or less need to be in contact with human beings, if there is too much contact, there will always be some feelings, you are still young, you should pay more attention."

Lin Mu didn't know what Dahei was asking him to pay attention to, but he still nodded when he heard what he said.

"The old tortoise is also unlucky. Back then, he was revenged for dealing with a monster that was causing chaos in the Central Plains. His wife was implicated to death. His son wanted revenge. When he was seeking revenge, he was met by some Taoist priests and almost died."

Dahei smacked his lips and sighed heavily: "It is said that it has been almost 800 years. The old turtle has been trying to find the elixir that can cure his son."

Lin Mu thought of the first time he saw Yan Xuanjing, he gave Wu Gui a few plump and tender elixir.

"I see." Lin Mu nodded, thinking of the elixir field in his small yard, and asked, "What kind of elixir do you need?"

"Not sure." Dahei scratched his head, "How can I know, I'm a dog who has just become smart, and I don't even know what the elixir looks like."

Lin Mu thought about it, but still didn't say that he had a bunch of elixir at home.

He raised his hand to help the hat that had slipped off, feeling that Miao Miaomiao was a little uncomfortable under the pressure.

Dahei gave a light snort, and only then did he notice the change in Lin Shu: "Why are you wearing a hat?"

"Ah." Lin Mu smacked his lips, "Because I sprouted."

Dahei was stunned for two seconds: "Sprout?"

Lin Mu raised his hat slightly, and the small seedlings pressed by the hat squeezed out a little bit of green from the gap, and then was ruthlessly stuffed back by Lin Mu: "Sprout."

Dahei thought about it for a long time, and said dryly: "...it's quite cute."

Lin Mu also thinks Miao Miao is cute.

But what's the use of being cute, he can't even go out with a small green plant on his head.

Lin Mu adjusted his hat again, followed Dahei into a residential area, and Dahei stuffed him with a folder and a pen: "You remember ordinary humans, and I remember monsters."

Holding a pen, Lin Mu lowered his head and opened the folder in his hand. There was a stack of forms inside, and the first side read "Registration Form for Floating Population of Qingyao Sub-district Office".

"We mainly check the floating population from outside to see if there are any alien monsters mixed in with the human tenants." Dahei explained the work a little bit, "Now there are many monsters such as cats, cats and dogs that have become prototypes. Pretending to be a pet, eating and drinking with kind-hearted humans, patting their buttocks and running away when they feel comfortable, has caused a deep psychological shadow and spiritual blow to those kind-hearted humans, which is very bad."

forest:"……"

It's really bad.

"Then how do you usually deal with this?"

"Do not deal with it."

forest:"?"

"We are only responsible for registration." Dahei shook the folder in his hand, "We are not responsible for saving the unlucky ones."

forest:"……"

"However, there are also many monsters who really want to accompany humans." Dahei said "Wow", "Dog, you understand."

Lin Mu followed Dahei through three districts, and when he walked out of the last district, the sky had already been blackened.

Lin Mu shook his hands that had been writing all day, and turned a page at the back of the folder: "There is one...why is it so far away?"

"Because that place is a bit special." Dahei closed the file folder, "It's a relatively large family that is hidden. The ancestors were exorcising evil spirits and catching evil spirits. We have cooperated with us several times, although in recent years There are not many outstanding descendants, but every time I go out to work, I must go to them to record."

When Lin Mu heard this, he was a little surprised: "There really is such a thing as an aristocratic family."

"Of course, there are still many monsters that can be driven in this family, otherwise why do we have to record it?"

Dahei walked forward slowly with Lin Shu: "This time the situation is very good. In the past, when I went out to the field, I always encountered a few monsters looking for a fight. After Yan Xuanjing came, there were rumors of the Nine-Tailed Fox everywhere around here." To occupy this place, those restless monsters dare not come out."

Speaking of Yan Xuanjing, Lin Mu remembered it, turned his head and asked Dahei: "Do you know how to contact Yan Xuanjing?"

Dahei opened his mouth, swallowed back the words "Isn't Yan Xuanjing at your house?", and shook his head: "I don't know, Wu Gui should know."

Lin Mu nodded, thinking that if he didn't see Yan Xuanjing again, he would ask Wu Gui for his contact information.

There is a pile of stuff in his house, and he really doesn't know what to do with it.

Holding the secret that the toffee is Yan Xuanjing, Dahei looked at the ignorant trees, scratched his ears, and asked tentatively, "Is your toffee okay?"

"It's good, I saw him basking in the sun before going out in the morning." Lin Mu said, with a somewhat distressed expression, "It's just that he never barked, and he didn't wag his tail at me."

Dahei stared ahead, not daring to speak.

"No, Toffee doesn't seem to have made any sound at all." Lin Mu realized this, and his brows gradually frowned, "It doesn't seem to be sick, could it be that there is some defect?"

Dahei was startled, and quickly said: "No, he is more reserved."

"Oh." Lin Mu nodded and smiled, "It doesn't matter, even if there is some defect, I don't dislike it."

Dahei choked for a moment, laughed dryly in line with Lin Mu, and then stopped abruptly.

There was a slight smell of blood and decay in the cool night wind.

The face of the dog demon with a keen sense of smell sank.

"Be careful," he said, "something is wrong."

Lin Shu followed Dahei's eyes, and from a distance, he could only see the dark roof hidden among the overgrown trees on the mountainside.

It was already dark, and there were no lights under the dark eaves.

Dahei walked to the foot of the mountain with Lin Shu, and his face became more and more ugly.

The mountain wind poured down from the top of the mountain, and the steaming blood and rancid smell enveloped the two people at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Shu took a few steps back, turned his head to support the tree next to him, and almost spat out.

Da Hei took out his mobile phone and called Wu Gui. When he hung up the phone and turned his head, he saw Lin Mu squatting far away with his mouth and nose covered, as if he didn't want to approach him at all.

"What happened?" Lin Mu asked while resisting the churning of his stomach.

"Someone died, not a few." Da Hei frowned, and couldn't stand the smell, "wait for now, step back."

Lin Mu nodded and followed Dahei to the outside of the forest, but on the way, he bumped into Yan Xuanjing who came with Wu Gui.

Yan Xuanjing was lying at home and sleeping very comfortably.

He was awakened by the lifeless aura touched by Lin Mu's bracelet, and he headed straight in this direction when he got up, and happened to meet Wu Gui who was rushing this way.

Yan Xuanjing glanced over Dahei, and landed on Lin Mu. Seeing that he was pale and obviously frightened, he lowered his eyes and touched his sleeves, holding out a lot of light golden balls of light, and walked to Beside Lin Mu, Hula threw Lin Mu's head and face.

Lin Mu raised his head and looked at Yan Xuanjing, and when he noticed that the other person's eyebrows were tightened, he obediently did not move and spoke.

Wu Gui glanced at Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing, then frowned and looked up at the mansion on the hillside.

"Don't look at it." Yan Xuanjing took all the Rihua that was still floating outside into Lin Mu's body, saw that Lin Mu's face returned to rosy, and looked up at the big mansion above, "It's all dead."

Hearing this, Wu Gui sighed heavily, and took out a few tortoise shells.

"It was made by the emperor's house."

Yan Xuanjing interrupted his preparation for fortune-telling: "Before his breath is gone, you still have time to figure out where he is."

As soon as Yan Xuanjing finished speaking, he saw Lin Shu, whose face had just returned to normal, turn pale again.

Chapter 21 If this vixen hadn't been good-looking and strong, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"The moon is too bright." Wu Gui looked up at the night, the moon was sparse and the stars were extremely dim.

He frowned: "Unlucky."

Lin Mu didn't understand what these words meant, he glanced at Dahei who was also dazed, turned his head to look at Yan Xuanjing, and asked in a low voice: "Is it not counted?"

Yan Xuanjing looked at the pale-faced Lin Shu and nodded.

For monsters at the level of Diwu, if they want to see their whereabouts through the secrets of heaven, it is not enough to rely on tortoise shell divination.

"Let's contact the human side first." Wu Gui said to Dahei.

Dahei contacted the person in charge of the affairs on the human side, and arrived in a short time.

Lin Mu followed Yan Xuanjing, who was expressionless and no one dared to approach him, watching Wu Guibusuan over there, his fingers nervously digging at the bark of the tree.

"death toll?"

"26."

"Where are the monsters?"

"65."

"time?"

"At You hour four days ago, the last one died just before Xu hour."

You are from five to seven in the afternoon.

From five to seven in the afternoon four days ago, he was calling Diwu.

Lin Shu became more and more nervous, and anxiously picked at the bark next to him, breaking off a small piece with a "click".

Yan Xuanjing turned to look at him.

Lin Mu threw away the bark in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled.

Wu Gui looked at the hexagram, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the recorder, and said, "The hexagram has a ghostly aura."

The action recorded by the human paused, took a deep breath, and frowned again: "Go up and have a look."

"Yeah." Wu Gui put away those tortoise shells, looked up at the stars, and sighed regretfully, "Let's go."

A group of people prepare to go up the mountain.

Yan Xuanjing was the last one, looking at the trees with his head tilted, without blinking.

Lin Mu was looked at very cautiously, thinking that Yan Xuanjing had seen something - he had been in direct contact with Diwu, so it would not be surprising if he had the aura of Diwu on his body.

But Yan Xuanjing stared at him silently for a while, and finally raised his hand and patted his hat-wearing head, and said in his cold voice: "If you are afraid, go back."

Lin Mu was startled, first heaved a sigh of relief, then shook his head: "It's okay, I... still want to go up and have a look."

Yan Xuanjing had no objection.

This kind of scene is drizzle for monsters who grew up in the wilderness, and there is no question of whether they are afraid or not, but Lin Mu has obviously never seen this posture.

What Lin Mu said was what he said.

He was originally here for Lin Mu.

"Let's go." Yan Xuanjing turned around and walked up the mountain.

Lin Mu followed behind him, a little distracted.

Lin Mu suspects that he has been cheated.

Diwu took his blood, saying that he needed it because his soul was incomplete, but after taking his blood, he still killed the people in the house.

Lin Mu didn't know how to deal with grievances and grievances in the world of monsters. He just felt that the Emperor Wu killed more than 20 people and more than 60 monsters after taking his blood, which made him somewhat incomprehensible.

But when he thought about it carefully, he was never promised from the beginning to the end that he would stop doing anything to others after taking the blood.

——There must be some reason.

Lin Shu swayed unsteadily, and his expression looked a little perplexed.

Yan Xuanjing stopped in his tracks, stretched out his hand to support Lin Mu who was bumping straight up, looked at the little half-demon who was staring at him in a daze, thought for a while, and simply hugged Lin Mu, and carried it on his shoulders.

Lin Mu was stunned for two seconds, and supported his shoulders to prop up his body: "What are you doing?!"

Yan Xuanjing then changed his posture, held him in his arms like a child, raised his feet and walked forward steadily, and said coldly, "Prevent falling."

Lin Mu was shocked: "??"

What are you doing!

what's up!

Is there something wrong with this vixen!

Yan Xuanjing looked at the shocked Lin Shu, paused, and said, "You can continue thinking about things."

forest:"……"

There must be something wrong with my vixen.

Yan Xuanjing hugged Lin Shu like a cub.

Although it was the first time for him to take care of others seriously, he felt that he was really considerate.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, this little half demon is weak, what if he falls and breaks his neck.

Just as Nine-Tailed Fox was thinking this, Lin Mu, who was being hugged by him, groaned in pain, covered his head and bent slightly.

Yan Xuanjing looked up at Lin Shu who was being hugged by him.

Lin Mu looked down at Yan Xuanjing who was holding him.

Above the two of them, the thick branch that the forest tree hit straightly just now was still swaying slightly.

Yan Xuanjing: "..."

forest:"……"

Yan Xuanjing silently put Lin Shu, who was rubbing his head, on the ground.

Lin Mu hissed lightly, rubbing his head that hit the branch, watching Yan Xuanjing raise his hand, and snapped off the branch that was as thick as an adult man's arm.

Lin Mu didn't understand his operation.

Yan Xuanjing threw the branch in his hand aside, turned to Lin Mu and said, "Revenge."

forest:"?"

Lin Mu was at a loss.

Lin Mu reacted.

Lin Mu was shocked.

Lin Mu was silent for two seconds, thought for a while, smiled at Yan Xuanjing, and nodded.

Yan Xuanjing was satisfied, this time he didn't hug Lin Mu again, but held his wrist and led him forward.

Lin Mu followed behind blankly.

He looked at Yan Xuanjing's tall and straight back that almost merged with the night, and felt that if this vixen wasn't good-looking and strong, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Thanks to Yan Xuanjing's interruption, Lin Mu felt that all his previous messy thoughts had disappeared completely, and his mind was full of Yan Xuanjing's astonishing brain circuit.

Dahei found out that Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing had fallen behind.

After thinking about it, he still slowed down, waiting for the two laggards to catch up.

As a result, those two came up, but they were holding hands—it didn't seem right, to be precise, it was Yan Xuanjing who led Lin Shu up.

Dahei opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and watched Yan Xuanjing and Lin Mu approaching in a daze. When Lin Mu called him, he stumbled and said, "You...you have a good relationship."

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, followed Dahei's gaze and looked down at Yan Xuanjing's hand holding him, and then realized belatedly, with a "buzz" in his mind, hesitating between withdrawing his hand and continuing to hold it For a moment, he chose the latter.

It was embarrassing for someone to take the initiative to pull her back.

Lin Mu thought confidently.

Yan Xuanjing did not respond to Dahei.

Lin Mu thought for a while, and said to Dahei, "Aren't you going?"

Dahei came back to his senses, looked at the trees, at Yan Xuanjing, then at the hands they were holding, and wiped his face: "Let's go!"

The closer to the house, the stronger the smell.

Lin Mu's brows became tighter and tighter, Yan Xuanjing turned his head to look at him, and with a flick of his fingers, Lin Mu found that the unpleasant smell disappeared completely.

Lin Mu pursed his lips, and raised the corners of his mouth to Yan Xuanjing: "Thank you."

Yan Xuanjing nodded slightly, turned his head to look at the courtyard in front of him, and stopped in his tracks.

Dahei, who was not taken care of at all, felt that he had been forced into a big mouthful of lemon, sour, and found that Yan Xuanjing stopped when he was approaching the house, so he raised his head and glanced.

"Ghost energy." Yan Xuanjing looked around in a calm manner, and said calmly, "There are quite a few."

Hearing the words, Dahei's face became serious, and he also looked around intently.

Several humans and Wu Gui standing at the gate of the house over there also had gloomy faces. Seeing Yan Xuanjing and the others coming up, they shouted, "A group of people were bitten to death by ghosts!"

Yan Xuanjing wasn't too surprised, but the death condition of being bitten to death by a ghost was not very good. He hesitated for a while, but still stopped the little Dixiu tree and didn't let him pass.

Lin Mu who was stopped was more concerned about this method of death, he turned his head to look at Dahei: "What's the matter with being bitten to death by a ghost?"

"Mostly it's revenge. Li Gui doesn't attack everyone." Dahei took a look at Yan Xuanjing who was looking around as if he was looking for something, and explained to Lin Mu, "Either he is looking for an enemy, or he is looking for him to become an enemy." People who take away or destroy the things of the ghost, or people who invade the place it values... In short, they will be attacked by the ghost if they have something to do with it."

After Dahei finished speaking, he heard another shout: "There are also monsters that were killed. The house was turned into a mess. I don't know what was lost."

Someone asked: "Didn't this family stay outside?"

"Their family issued a recall order 20 years ago, and everyone who knew something came back here." Looking at the blood splattered everywhere in the yard and the twisted corpses, Wu Gui frowned, "It was taken away in one pot."

The human who was in charge of recording next to him also frowned tightly. He didn't like the big family who would be retaliated by the ghosts, and there were more than one ghosts.

"Many acts of injustice."

"The past 20 years have been going well for his family." After Wu Gui finished speaking, he exchanged glances with the humans around him and realized something.

The ancestors of this family exterminated demons and killed ghosts. Although most of the good deeds they did were good deeds to accumulate merit, the killing of evil was real, and occasionally innocent people were involved.

In recent years, the population is not happy and there are no descendants to be successful, and they are often hunted down by ghosts for revenge.

The recall order was issued 20 years ago, and the explanation given to Wu Gui was to gather all the descendants so as not to be scattered and destroyed. The strength of a group of people gathered together is quite considerable, so life went smoothly and prosperously, Wu Gui I didn't think there was anything wrong.

But now that Li Gui is being blamed by Diwu again, if you contact Diwu, who will get revenge, you will have to think about it.

And this mansion has already been searched—a big monster like Diwu, there is something in the Central Plains that can make him kill the whole mansion and then seize the treasure.

No.

Unless it is his own soul, or the remains of his body.

Wu Guiyi smacked his lips and pulled his beard: "It's nothing."

Lin Mu also figured it out, and lightly hooked Gouyan Xuanjing's hand, and when the vixen looked over, he asked, "Then... didn't Diwu do it?"

Yan Xuanjing shook his head: "Partly."

After the vixen finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of light from the corner of his eye, let go of Lin Mu's hand, walked to the side of the house, and raised his hand to catch a few moonflowers that were whirling in the wind and were reluctant to fall near the house.

Yuehua is not as effective as monsters for humans, but just the fact that it is nourishing the land is enough for humans to benefit for several generations.

But Diwu's talent for protecting against evil cannot attract Yuehua.

Now this mansion, which has become a place of evil, cannot attract Yuehua.

This should have been left over from before.

Yan Xuanjing turned his head and glanced at the little Dixiu who could attract moonflowers, and when Lin Mu turned his head to look over, he subconsciously hid those moonflowers in his sleeve.

In this house before, there should be something that can attract Yuehua.

Such as Emperor Hugh.

Yan Xuanjing thought of Lin Mu's own father who had never met and agreed to death, and thought of the emperor's house that was almost torn into pieces, and felt terrible.

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