Non-Human Sub-district Office

Yan Xuanjing put his hands in his hands, feeling not very good.

These two sacred trees should not be so unlucky.

One overturned car is not enough, buy one and get one free.

After Yan Xuanjing hid those moonflowers, he felt that he had to ask his father.

What happened, his father should be the clearest.

But if Dixiu really followed in Diwu's footsteps, his father would be more likely to explode in anger.

But if you are angry, you will be angry. What does it have to do with this poor and innocent little animal?

Yan Xuanjing glanced at the courtyard over there, then turned his head and walked towards the forest that remained in place.

Dahei, as a dog demon, has already been called over. Lin Mu stood where he was, looking down at the blood splattered on the wall of the house, and the car marks that did not disappear on the dirt. He took out his mobile phone, and found in the address book Diwu, edited the information and changed the name of Diwu to the number one.

Yan Xuanjing returned to Lin Mu, watched him put away his phone, and asked, "Go in and have a look?"

Lin Mu glanced at the tragic bloodstains on the outer wall, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and asked, "Will the Emperor's House not suffer retribution for the death of so many people?"

Yan Xuanjing said: "If it's about eliminating evil, no."

As for the murder, the monsters in the wilderness who did not bear the murder would hardly take it seriously. It's just that the situation of the emperor's unstable soul is a bit special.

...Oh, maybe we have to add a Tixie now.

But not necessarily, what if it is something else that can attract Yuehua.

Yan Xuanjing didn't tell Lin Mu his conjecture. Considering Lin Mu's current strength, it would be no good to know.

The weak half-demon only needs to become stronger, and there is no need to think so much about other things.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu, since he didn't intend to go in and have a look, then it's time for the kid to go home.

"Go back?" he asked.

Lin Mu responded, and as soon as he turned around and took a step down the mountain, Yan Xuanjing hugged him by the waist, fixed him in the posture of holding a child, and then rose into the air.

Lin Mu was so frightened that his whole body tensed up, and he firmly grabbed the cloth on Yan Xuanjing's shoulders, staring wide-eyed at the ground getting further and further away.

Yan Xuanjing patted Lin Mu's back: "Don't you like flying?"

Lin Shu froze for a long time, and after being blown by the high-altitude wind, he came to his senses. He looked down at the ground under his feet, and then looked up at the moon above his head. After a while, he blinked: "It's good."

Yan Xuanjing said very strictly: "This time we won't hit our heads."

Lin Mu: "...um."

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Shu who was looking around curiously, and asked again: "Want to learn?"

Lin Mu's eyes lit up: "Can you learn?"

"Yes." Yan Xuanjing replied, flying away like a shooting star with the trees.

Dahei, who was working diligently in the courtyard, felt a shadow flash past his head, and when he looked up, he saw the back of Yan Xuanjing who was flying away quickly with the trees in his arms.

Big black:"……"

Oh shit.

acid!

Wu Gui also looked up after him, and then patted Dahei's head: "What do you think about the matter of a predestined relationship? Concentrate on your work."

Dahei whimpered aggrievedly, and continued to work diligently.

Yan Xuanjing flew back with Lin Mu all the way.

Lin Mutou once looked down at his small yard from above, and found that the two circles of morning and evening planted really looked like poached eggs.

Lin Mu was silent for two seconds, silently looked away, and was led by Yan Xuanjing into the yard.

The little ginseng ran out from the soil, reached out and hugged Lin Shu's thigh, and cautiously peeked at Yan Xuanjing.

Yan Xuanjing's restrained breath was perfect, and Little Ginseng didn't recognize him, but hugged Lin Shu's thigh tightly, staring up at the monster nervously and warily.

Lin Mu rubbed Little Ginseng's head, raised his head and said to Yan Xuanjing, "Thank you."

Yan Xuanjing shook his head, glanced at the ginseng doll, made him tremble with fright, and shrank back behind the trees.

"I have some things that the little monster wants to pass on to you." Lin Mu explained the recent incident of the little monster worshiping the mountain.

Yan Xuanjing already knew about this, followed Lin Mu into the house, watched Lin Mu bring out a big box, glanced at them, and lightly brushed those small things with his hands, and then watched them all fly out of the house, heading in all directions up.

Lin Mu was stunned: "Huh?"

"No." Yan Xuanjing said.

He didn't plan to stay here for long.

But when the matter is clear, maybe you can consider taking the forest back to the wilderness.

Dixiu is not suitable to stay in the Central Plains.

It's unsafe to be eye-catching and unprotected, and a half-demon born lame.

Lin Mu didn't feel anything when he saw the things in the box.

After all, this is something for Yan Xuanjing, he can handle it as he likes.

Lin Mu put the empty box aside, glanced at Yan Xuanjing, cleared his throat, and said, "I...I want your contact information."

Yan Xuanjing paused: "Contact information?"

Lin Mu nodded: "Yes, a phone call or something else."

Yan Xuanjing really didn't bring anything for contact when he came out this time, because the only thing he needed to contact was the old tortoise, and no matter where he was, the old tortoise could find him.

The vixen shook his head: "No."

"Is... no mobile phone?" Lin Mu asked.

Yan Xuan nodded.

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that you don't want to give him his contact information.

"You can buy one!" Lin Mu said, "It's very convenient to contact."

Yan Xuanjing was cold and straightforward: "No money."

The currency in the Great Wilderness obviously cannot be used in the Central Plains.

Yan Xuanjing himself didn't need to spend anything, even eating was not necessary, and it wasn't a problem at all if he didn't have money.

Lin Mu didn't expect this at all, he was stunned for a while by Yan Xuanjing's word "no money", and asked, "Then shall I buy one for you?"

Just like paying tuition.

Yan Xuanjing didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting what Lin Mu gave him, and when Lin Mu said so, he simply nodded.

Lin Mu, who thought he would be rejected, was a little happy, and slightly pursed his lips to reveal two dimples: "Then you come again tomorrow night?"

"Yes." Yan Xuan nodded, stood up, and said goodbye to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu sent him out the door, saw the other party's figure disappear, raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, took out his mobile phone and dialed Diwu's number.

Before the phone rang, Diwu was looking at the jade that contained Dixiu's soul fragments.

——Although he couldn't tell where the jade eyes were.

Diwu looked at the cigarettes on his table that had been crushed by Dixiu mercilessly, and hissed lightly: "Hey, I already said that these are grievances on you, I didn't smoke them out, and I can't take you there if you don't let go Seeing your son, what should I do if it affects him? The brat is very weak."

The jade on the table was motionless.

Diwu sighed: "Your head is not a head butt is not a butt, why are you sulking?"

He took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and before he could light it, the jade on the table jumped up and smashed the cigarette in his hand, bounced twice on the cigarette case, smashed the cigarette flat, and crushed it up.

Diwu: "..."

Teiya took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from the drawer and took it out. As soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, the phone rang.

He turned his head, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the jade on the table jump up and hit the screen of his mobile phone with a "boom", and the screen instantly cracked into snowflakes.

"..."

fuck!

Diwu looked at Yushi circling on the phone, reached out to pick him up and put him aside, glanced at the caller ID, and understood why Dixiu was so excited.

It was Lin Mu who called.

Diwu answered the phone, stretched out a finger to hold down the jade stone that was trying to jump up and hit his face, pressed the speakerphone, and greeted lazily.

"Diwu..." Lin Mu shouted.

"Yeah, I'm here." Sensing that the stone under his hand had quieted down, Diwu let go of his hand, "What's the matter?"

Lin Mu sat in the living room with his mobile phone in his hand, and licked his lips: "Did you build that family in city A... where many people and monsters died?"

"Yeah, otherwise why would I go to City A?" Diwu didn't hide anything, and said carelessly, "I took my things back, what's the problem? You want to uphold justice for those guys?"

Diwu admitted so generously, Lin Mu didn't know what to say for a while.

He was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Then how are you?"

Diwu was taken aback, the lollipop in his mouth moved from the left to the right, and then from the right to his mouth, he bulged half of his face and laughed, "Are you here to care about me?"

Lin Mu muttered in a low voice: "...otherwise?"

"I thought you were here to scold me." Diwu propped his face with candy in his mouth, and looked at the spinning jade with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I'll always be fine."

Lin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the stool, pulled his pants nervously, and hinted: "Well, I can still give you the blood, but you'd better be careful, someone here is looking for you."

This implied that Diwu understood, but in the end he came to persuade him not to commit murder.

Diwu sneered, feeling that the father and son, whether they were older or younger, were too kind and innocent.

Before he had time to say anything, the jade stone in his hand jumped up and hit Diwu's head when he heard this, fell to the ground and hit his toe hard.

Diwu gasped, answered Lin Mu perfunctorily, and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the man who slipped in through the side door, holding a magpie's toffee in his mouth, froze for two seconds, and rushed to save the magpie.

Lin Mu knew this magpie, it was the one that helped Little Ginseng to wake him up these two days.

"Go out to pick up magpies in the middle of the night?" Lin Mu rubbed Toffee's head vigorously, went out with the shivering magpie in his hand, and handed it to Little Ginseng.

Yan Xuanjing looked at the preoccupied Lin Mu, and jumped onto his bed again when Lin Mu was about to sleep.

"Are you coming again?" Lin Mu buried his head in sucking the dog for a while, and happily turned off the light.

This time Yan Xuanjing became vigilant, and preemptively struck after Lin Mu fell asleep, wrapped Lin Mu into a curl, and then lay down beside him peacefully, bathed in the moonlight that floated in from the window, hugging his tail , and fell asleep safely against the trees.

The next day was the weekend, Lin Mu took the list of materials given to him by the little ginseng, went to the building materials market to order, and picked out a business phone with a Taiwanese and cold style, and got a new phone card. It was still dark and I went home.

When he came back, Yan Xuanjing was already waiting outside.

He also went out today, took a look at the aisle, and then passed a letter to his father.

The passage is very long, even for monsters that are good at speed, it will take two days to pass through.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing who was standing quietly outside the courtyard, his shadow was drawn very long by the setting sun, and he stared at the courtyard with his back straight, as if he had been cast a shadow under the setting sun, he looked extraordinarily weak and thin.

Yan Xuanjing noticed Lin Mu's gaze, and turned his head to look over: "You're back?"

Lin Mu shook his head when he heard this.

"Sorry for being late."

Lin Mu trotted over in a few steps, quickly opened the door, and brought Yan Xuanjing in.

He bought a bunch of big and small bags today, rummaged through them a bit, and handed the new phone to Yan Xuanjing.

The vixen holds a mobile phone and doesn't know how to use it.

Lin Mu then taught him the basic operations hand in hand, and Yan Xuanjing quickly got used to it.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing's phone number and WeChat on his phone, turned his head to glance at Yan Xuanjing who was tapping the phone screen with downcast eyes, and felt elated when he thought of his own contact information in the other party's phone.

Yan Xuanjing saw that Lin Mu had put away his phone, so he put it down too, and asked Lin Mu, "Do you want to fight or learn to fly?"

Lin Mu didn't expect to have another choice, so he chose the latter without hesitation: "Learn to fly!"

Yan Xuan nodded, lifted Lin Mu up to the roof, and pointed to the bottom: "Jump down."

Lin Mu looked at the concrete floor below.

"?"

Are you trying to harm me.

The author has something to say: Lin Mu: I think this fox really wants to harm Lao Tzu.

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