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Yan Xuanjing looked at his embarrassing father, his eyes paused for two seconds, and he looked away as if nothing was happening.

Diwu recognized the fox at a glance, he looked at Yan Gui who was exactly the same as Yan Xuanjing's disguise, with a very complicated expression.

This pretended to be a father and son at first glance, and their magic skills were in the same line.

Di Wu was not at all surprised that Yan Guihui was in this state.

——Because he knows very well what kind of virtue Yan Gui is.

In the past, the fox like Yan Gui liked to pretend to be someone else and go around everywhere, but the Nine-Tailed Fox's talent to confuse people's hearts has been fully utilized here by Yan Gui.

A group of their friends are often accurately hit by the flying pot outside the sky. Basically, as long as there is something that they have no impression of but is approached by someone, it is definitely right to turn around and find trouble for Yan Gui.

But the problem is that even if you look for trouble, you can't fight, because Yan Gui is not only the talent to confuse people's hearts, but also his strength is very strong.

If you can't get rid of the pot, and you can't beat it, you will be very angry.

But Yan Gui is a fox, he looks unreliable and unreliable, but his nature is actually very considerate and meticulous, and he is very loyal.

All the troubles I brought to my friends were harmless, and the big monsters who lived in the wilderness, rarely let go of fights, and had almost nothing to do every day except fish and scare the little monsters, were a little bit more active atmosphere.

He would bring snacks and outside booklets for Dixiu, and he would also inform Diwu who liked to wander around the wilderness to join in the fun.

In addition to these, he will do many things that other monsters can't think of.

Being friends with the fox Yan Gui, there will always be many more colorful colors in the peaceful life.

At least Diwu thinks the fox is pretty good, and used to hang shoulders to shoulders with Yan Gui to drink and brag together - in this way, it has been more than 5000 years since the last time they had a drink.

Diwu looked at the fox whose hair was all blown up by lightning, put Dixiu, who was struggling with his head, into his shirt breast pocket, and clicked his tongue: "Father and son, why don't you What's the matter?"

"?"

Yan Gui frowned, realizing that these words were not simple.

What is the matter with our father and son?

What else could be going on between father and son? It's just about father and son.

Yan Gui turned his head and glanced at Lin Mu, and found that Lin Mu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at him expressionlessly, and looked slightly angry.

Yan Gui looked at the Emperor's House again and thought it was going to be bad.

He was silent for two seconds, and decided to turn his head and scold the cub: "Is this how you use the jade I gave you?! You don't look dangerous, haven't you heard the story of the wolf coming? I won't come to help you next time Already!"

Yan Xuanjing remained motionless, and even gave a cold snort.

Yan Gui's backhanded skill is really a dog that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Diwu took out a cigarette case, and as soon as he put one in his mouth, he was knocked out by Dixiu in his coat pocket. With a light click, he put the cigarette case back, and said to Yan Gui , "Can you come so fast without this method?"

Yan Gui heard the words and felt the same.

He looked squarely at Diwu's merits and karma, and asked vaguely, "What's going on with you?"

"I'll talk about that later." Di Wu walked back to the edge of the dead wood, sat down again, and patted the side, "Come and sit down, first explain the matter of you father and son donating to my eldest nephew."

"That's Yan Xuanjing's fault, I'm just an innocent little animal passing by." Yan Gui jumped onto the dead log, and said clearly, "Besides, how can you call it a donkey when it comes to coaxing your nephew?"

"What did he coax you for?" Diwu turned his head and asked Lin Mu.

Di Xiu also turned his head away.

Lin Mu also understood now that the abnormality of the toffee he noticed in those two weeks was not an illusion.

He carefully recalled those two weeks, and found that during that time, Toffee was lying lazily in the kennel every day whether he was sitting or standing, either sleeping or on the way to sleep.

If it wasn't for the ginseng doll who took him for a walk in the mountains intermittently, Lin Mu felt that he could sleep forever.

Lin Mu pondered for a while, unable to figure out what he was being coaxed.

Even because Yan Gui, the big monster, was too imposing, he couldn't feel awe at all.

Yan Gui hung on the dead wood lazily, and counted: "Play with toys with him, pick up a Frisbee, throw a ball, eat dogs and gum, catch pheasants and wild boars, dig out elixir and so on."

Diwu let out a "huh".

That's really cool, Diwu thought, after all, Yan Gui is a fox, and he doesn't have any sense of responsibility and patience if he doesn't encounter major incidents.

The last person who could make Yan Gui confess his love and coax him to be careful and careful was Yan Gui's wife, Yan Xuanjing's mother.

"Why am I lying to you, can I be kind? I was thinking that if you two were gone, I would take little Dixiu back to raise him." Yan Gui said lazily, "I happened to be looking at my nephew and me. The cubs have a very good relationship, and after going to the Great Wilderness to stabilize their demon power for a while, they can play around together, um, very good!"

"The two of us are still alive." Diwu stretched out a finger and poked Dixiu's little head, correcting him, "And your son has a bad relationship with my eldest nephew, and my eldest nephew is angry."

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Gui was not happy, and turned back to Di Wu, "My son is not your eldest nephew?"

Diwu didn't hesitate: "Your son is not from my family."

Yan Gui turned his head to look at his son: "Yan Xuanjing, reflect on it."

Yan Xuanjing: "?"

you fucking?

Dixiu grabbed the edge of Diwu's pocket and made a gesture of sighing at the innocent little fox.

"The relationship between the two of them is very good." Yan Gui snorted, and the smugness in his voice was about to reveal, "Nephew likes my son so much, and let grandma..."

"I didn't!" Lin Mu quickly interrupted the conversation between the two big monsters.

Yan Gui glanced at him: "No, you have."

It was rare for Yan Xuanjing to agree with his father's words, and to justify himself: "You have."

Lin Mu covered his burning ears and emphasized again: "I just like looking at Yan Xuanjing's face."

Yan Gui nodded, very proud: "Anyone who likes a nine-tailed fox likes a face, and my daughter-in-law also liked my face back then."

forest:"……"

Oh shit.

I can see it.

These two are real father and son, and there is nothing fake about them.

Diwu and Dixiu had lived a serious life in human society, so they naturally understood what a forest meant.

Dixiu raised his arms and tapped them, trying to show support to his son.

Diwu just thought this scene was really fucking interesting, so he raised his hand and pressed down the slapping Dixiu.

Lin Mu felt that he had no way to stay with these big monsters.

He was really tired, and even felt a little wronged.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu's expressionless face, thought for a while, and then changed back to the appearance of Toffee.

Lin Mu, whose heart was occupied by a series of coquettish operations, saw that he changed back again, and felt his anger awakened again.

"What?" he said gruffly.

Yan Xuanjing sat in front of him very dignifiedly, looked up at him, wagged his tail, and gave a expressionless "Wow".

Lin Mu and the other three elders were so shocked by Yan Xuanjing's "Wow" that they lost their words.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu whose expression gradually became blank, and said, "It's my fault, don't be angry."

forest:"?"

How did the brain circuit of this fox spirit grow?

Yan Xuanjing really felt that he had done something wrong.

Thinking about it a little bit differently, if he were Lin Mu, he would only feel that he was being fooled—even if he was indeed protecting Lin Mu later, he just did not do it properly.

After all, before he knew Lin Mu's bloodline, he didn't think highly of this half-demon.

I just feel that I won't stay for long anyway, so it doesn't matter if I play two roles.

Yan Xuanjing reflected for a while, and felt that this was really unreasonable from the perspective of Lin Shu.

Especially Lin Shu also attaches great importance to and loves toffee.

Of course, according to the logic of monsters, it was precisely because Lin Mu had Di Xiu's bloodline and had the kindness to take him in, that Yan Xuanjing would think about this matter from another perspective.

If Lin Mu was an ordinary human or a monster, then Yan Xuanjing would not think so much, and would probably just pat his butt and leave after leaving a little blessing when he left. Although it is small, it is definitely enough for a human and ordinary The little monster has benefited for a lifetime.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu, and said very seriously: "I will play Frisbee with you in the future."

Yan Gui came back to his senses and looked at his son.

This kid's attitude of admitting cowardice is exactly the same as his back then.

He became a little more serious, and turned his eyes between Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing several times, and finally his eyes fell on the two Shenmu trees who were observing secretly, and just about to say something, he closed his mouth again.

Forget it.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

Yan Gui suppressed the sense of responsibility that had just taken his head off, and looked at his son coaxing others with joy.

"You can also play with the ball." Yan Xuanjing looked up at the trees, "I will also accompany you to pinch chickens, play with small dinosaurs, pinch ducks and cats."

Lin Mu was bathed in the more loving eyes of the elders, and raised his hands to cover his face: "...you can shut up!"

Yan Xuanjing shut his mouth numbly.

"What's the meaning of those dolls!" Lin Mu rubbed his face twice and asked, "What does the fox call? I want to hear the fox call."

Hearing this, Yan Gui quickly looked away.

The lonely and helpless Yan Xuanjing: "..."

Lin Mu looked at him persistently.

Yan Xuanjing was silent for a long time, then opened his mouth: "Oh."

Teiya laughed instantly.

Lin Mu let out a "hey" and smiled, with two sweet dimples at the corners of his mouth, and said, "I think it sounds better than a dog barking, so let's just bark like that from now on."

"?"

Yan Xuanjing opened his eyes slightly.

Lin Mu bent down and patted Yan Xuanjing's dog's head with a smile: "It's so cute."

"Okay! I'm going to dig out the elixir. You and I should have a lot of old things to tell." Lin Mu regained his energetic appearance, only felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he had the strength to hold grudges. He turned around happily He bounced back to his yard.

The remaining three big monsters watched Lin Mu go back to the yard, and Yan Gui signaled to his son: "You go too, don't eavesdrop on my lord's words."

Yan Xuanjing glanced at his father expressionlessly, then at Diwu who still had a smile on his face, and glanced at Dixiu who was poking his head out of the pocket of Diwu's clothes, without saying much, turned around Head into the yard.

Yan Gui casually threw a magic spell to prevent prying eyes, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with your merits and evils."

"Why? My body and soul have guarded one side for thousands of years and I am not allowed to get some merits?" Di Wu snorted, "Those bastards must have never thought that I could get so many merits. If it weren't for the merits added to me, I lost my soul 800 years ago, how can I get a glimmer of life."

"Then your evil body is not safe." Yan Gui frowned, "If it clashes with your body, something will happen sooner or later."

"Small problem." Diwu put his hand into his trouser pocket again, and this time he took out Dixiu and threw it to Yan Gui before lighting the cigarette. It has been 5000 years, and the merits and virtues accumulated by each soul are enough for me to wash the Central Plains with blood for several rounds."

Hearing what he said, Yan Gui also felt relieved: "Just know what's in your heart."

Di Wu swallowed his clouds and fog for a while, and asked Yan Gui: "Is there anything going on in Dahuang recently?"

"Yes, the power you separated out before was controlled by a monster with an unknown identity. It made waves in the wilderness. The ability is not bad. It's just good for the cubs to practice. Just prevent him from coming to the Central Plains."

After finishing speaking, Yan Gui muttered: "But he is really courageous, and he has made troubles in Kunlun Xu."

"There is a passage in Qingyao Mountain, right? I'll tell you why I'm restless when I arrive in City A." Diwu glanced at Yan Gui, who was not taking it seriously, and reminded, "You better be careful about that thing, God If you don’t tell me, the one who can control the power that makes me split up won’t be some kind character, at least it’s certain that I’m bloodthirsty and resentful.”

After all, when he overturned the car back then, he was well prepared. Diwu knew very well that resentment should not be brought into his soul, so all the anger and resentment at that time were stuffed into unconscious power.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you don’t have to worry about firewood. If you gather your soul together without resentment, your mind will be clear, and then you can get some body back and take root in the soil with plenty of spiritual energy. After 8000 years, you will be another good man. The thing about strength is re-cultivated and it's over, it's not a big problem.

Now that the power is being used by others, it doesn't matter to Di Wu, anyway, he won't go to the Great Wilderness for a short time, so no matter what happens, it won't be his fault, his own business in the Central Plains is not over yet.

But Diwu still knew how poisonous his power was to monsters, so he warned Yan Gui very solemnly: "Fix it as soon as possible."

"Okay, I came here just to see the trees. You guys are a windfall, and you left in two days."

Yan Gui responded to the words of the emperor's house, felt Di Xiu crawling on his head, shook his ears, looked at the emperor's house again, hesitated, and asked: "Where are you sealed? We I searched the Nine Heavens and Netherlands, but I didn't touch a single hair of you."

"Of course you can't touch it, those cubs are very courageous."

Diwu said and stepped on the ground: "My soul and several large bodies are sealed in several wandering dragon veins."

Feng shui dragon veins have always been something that only a few humans and monsters will study.

Yan Gui frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is that those cubs originally intended to drag the entire Central Plains and the Great Wilderness into the water, thinking that the wandering dragon veins would take me through the Central Plains and the Great Wilderness, so that thousands of creatures could share their sins together and eliminate cause and effect, and then use it again The technique locks the dragon veins for private use." Diwu said, laughing twice, "Who would have thought that the dragon veins would have given birth to spiritual wisdom?"

Before he accumulated enough merit, he had already played mahjong with a few fine dragon veins for several years.

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