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Yan Xuanjing was quite satisfied with Dahei's understanding.

With a calm expression, he retracted his gaze and turned to look at the trees.

Lin Mu was sitting on the bed looking up and down at Yan Xuanjing, and he was quietly relieved when he found that there were no injuries on Yan Xuanjing's body.

Yan Xuanjing noticed his small movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm worried about your injury." Lin Mu replied, "Although I don't think that monster is malicious, what if I'm the stupid one."

Yan Xuanjing was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked down at the trees for a long time, feeling like a stone fell into a calm lake, disturbing a pool of autumn water, ripples swayed round and round, overflowing the embankment again and again.

Something was overflowing, softly tapping on the cold and hard wall.

Some itchy.

It's like being gently rubbed against the fingertips by some fluff, it's sweet.

Yan Xuanjing savored the sweetness that came out, and said subconsciously: "You are not stupid."

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The point is am I stupid?

Lin Mu's eyes widened slightly, looking at Yan Xuanjing who had a serious expression as if he couldn't tell lies at all, and felt that he and he might really have no way to communicate normally.

Dahei looked at Yan Xuanjing with a soft and thoughtful expression on his expressionless face, and then at Lin Shu who was acting coquettishly without knowing it, feeling that the whites of his eyes were not enough.

It's obviously a movie of three people, why don't I have a name.

Dahei's heart was sour, he held the document in his hand, cleared his throat, and tried to remind the two people to get down to business.

Sure enough, Lin Mu was brought back to his senses, looked away in frustration, and asked in a drawn out voice, "Then what did you track down?"

"Yeah." Yan Xuan nodded, "There is a high probability that it is the one from the Great Wilderness."

Both Lin Shu and Dahei showed some consternation.

"But he...has no malice towards me." Lin Mu emphasized, "I also felt that aura when Wu Gui divination, it was completely different from the feeling of that sight."

"He probably has no ill intentions towards you." Yan Xuanjing said patiently, "But disguising is the basic skill of monsters. When necessary, I can also show malice and murderous intent."

Lin Mu had never seen what Yan Xuanjing looked like when he was threatening others, but after hearing what Yan Xuanjing said, Dahei always felt in a daze that he knew it, just hearing what Yan Xuanjing said, he hit him reflexively a shiver.

But when I think about it carefully, I can't think of anything.

However, he agreed with Yan Xuanjing's words, and explained to Lin Mu: "When most monsters are harmless and restrained deliberately, they are able to cover up the eyes and ears of many people, especially that monster may be very good at hiding this aspect."

Yan Xuanjing raised his eyes and swept Dahei lightly, then nodded slightly.

Feeling encouraged, Dahei was shocked immediately, and continued: "When he was in the mountains, that monster must have been hiding too much. Later, he realized that something was wrong and ran away, and the old turtle used divination to spy on him. He will definitely treat each other with malice."

No one would be tolerant and kind to this kind of peeping—even Lin Shu responded quickly.

Putting Lin Mu here, if it wasn't because he was relatively weak and couldn't find where the monster was, he would have rushed over to punch and kick the monster who was peeking at him.

Who will let him watch for five hours, is he sick?

Although both Yan Xuanjing and Lin Mu knew that the first half of the big black story was fake, the second half of the speculation was quite reasonable.

Lin Mu curled his lips, then turned his head and asked Yan Xuanjing, "Why do you think this monster is the one from the Great Wilderness before?"

"Because I have fought against him before." Yan Xuanjing briefly recalled, and said, "His methods are very, very special, very easy to identify."

When Yan Xuanjing fought against that monster, the car overturned quite quickly.

Because the method of this monster, strictly speaking, is not the kind of fighting in person.

What he relied on should be methods such as illusions or formations. In addition, he had integrated the power of the emperor's house at that time, and he had a very strong restraint against monsters. In the wilderness, he basically blocked gods and Buddhas. The type of killing Buddha.

Although there are also some factors that really powerful monsters are too lazy to move on their own—at least Yan Xuanjing knows that some big monsters, including his own father, are waiting for this unknown monster to go straight to Kunlun Xu, and then be shot by the Emperor of Heaven sanctions.

They just waited to pick up some bargains from the wreckage after the war, and let their younger generations exercise their skills by the way.

This is how Yan Xuanjing was thrown out by his parents.

He was chasing the monster at that time, and after catching up, he stuck his paw on it, and his own mother appeared in front of him.

The method that this monster is best at is to reflect the most respected and unattainable existence in the hearts of his enemies.

In the heart of the monster that fell into his domain, the phantom can be as powerful as the being he respects.

Everyone guessed that the combat power of this monster itself was not very good, and the combat power of monsters of the illusion department and the mind control system were rubbish. This is a recognized fact.

But because he has the power of Emperor Wu, and everyone has no idea how to prepare for this kind of environment, that's why so many monsters overturned.

After Yan Xuanjing was beaten up by the phantom of his own mother, he learned from the pain, and after repeated deliberations, he finally found a method that he felt could avenge his shame. His own father threw him to the Central Plains to guard the passage on the grounds that his injury was not healed and he was not allowed to wave.

The passage was well guarded, but it was a pity that it still failed to prevent the monster from running to the Central Plains.

But the good news is that the monster did not bring out the power of Diwu.

Otherwise, the Central Plains should be covered with corpses and blood by now.

This time Yan Xuanjing seriously tried the method of controlling his thoughts - when he was in the illusion, facing his own mother, his mind was full of images of his mother licking his hair when he was a child.

Sure enough, that phantom was too weak to withstand a single blow.

However, Yan Xuanjing kept this method secret to himself, and simply said it in one sentence, and finally came to a conclusion, saying: "I won."

Lin Mu also believed that Yan Xuanjing had won, and even won beautifully, without even being injured at all.

So he nodded and asked, "Then why didn't you catch that monster?"

"..." Yan Xuanjing was silent for two seconds, and then said, "He doesn't need to fight me personally to trap me, it's enough if he has enough time to escape."

Lin Mu thought so too.

How could a monster coming from the perineum be easily caught.

Anyway, now he doesn't feel like being watched, Lin Shu relaxes a lot.

He got up and took the documents in Dahei's hands, and handed the mobile phone he had taken notes to Yan Xuanjing, and said: "This is the information that Dahei and I have sorted out, and it can be hidden from the eyes of the nine-tailed fox. monster."

Dahei nodded, and added: "At present, the only thing that has something in common is the half-demon child of Mirage. I just don't know if I can find the relevant information."

Hearing this, Yan Xuanjing took those documents and slowly browsed through them.

Seeing that Yan Xuanjing had returned, Dahei didn't stay any longer, turned his head and said goodbye, saying that he had to go back and tell humans and Wu Guiqu the news Yan Xuanjing had brought.

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing who was sitting on a stool beside him looking down at the documents, and turned his head to take a shower.

Today is a busy day, although physically speaking he has gradually broken away from the purely human category, but Lin Mu still feels that he needs to take a bath no matter what.

Yan Xuanjing raised his eyes to look at the bathroom with the sound of running water, and after a while, he slowly looked away, continued to read the materials brought by Dahei, and by the way opened the grilled chicken and fried chicken that Lin Mu had packed for him earlier.

When Lin Mu came out of the shower, he saw that Yan Xuanjing was still concentrating on reading the materials, so he didn't bother him. He finished washing and hung up his clothes, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and rolled into bed.

Lin Mu hadn't felt tired for a long time. Today, he was busy at first, and then he was tense all day. Now he suddenly relaxed and fell asleep almost instantly.

Yan Xuanjing finished the two takeaways slowly. Seeing that it was getting dark, he turned on the small night light on the table, and by that light, he went through all the materials brought by Dahei, and finally only one of them was left. share.

It's the mirage information.

Yan Xuanjing had an impression of this big monster. Although Yan Xuanjing was not born when she died, he had heard his parents mention this monster once or twice in their chats.

It was a monster with very powerful monster power but not good at fighting head-on.

She lives in a big swamp that is steamed with fog all the year round. Because of the characteristics of the mirage itself, she turns herself into a fog all the year round and accepts some monsters for help.

When these monsters ask for help, they usually kneel down on the edge of the big lake, begging the owner of the big lake to let them meet the dead person or monster.

After getting the answer, they will enter Daze to meet and have a few words with the existence that has passed away and is most lingering in dreams.

According to the youkai who have entered Osawa, it is an extremely gentle and beautiful place.

White mist lingers between the mountains and rivers, with egrets and cranes soaring freely. Occasionally, you can see a phoenix rising from the misty mountains and forests.

Even the wind that blows over Daze is full of songs, like a dream.

So that big lake is also called Mengze, and the owner of Mengze is Mirage.

No one knows how the mirage makes the dead humans and monsters reappear. Many monsters in the wilderness always think that Mengze is the place where the soul of the wilderness returns, and they respect this beautiful and gentle land of water.

But the big monsters have a lot of guesses. Illusions, magic circles, dreams—or other things are all very possible. It's just that Mirage has been alone and has no friends, so naturally he can't talk about asking.

Later, there was a conflict between two big monsters at the edge of Mengze, and they fought fiercely, involving Mirage. As a result, all three lost, and none of them survived.

Thinking about it now, the mirage's method should be to spy on the gap between the soul and the mind, and then use illusion to confuse others and protect itself.

If it is really Mirage's child...

Yan Xuanjing fell silent, feeling that he could vaguely guess why that half-demon became so crazy.

Because he is a half-demon.

Still a half-demon without the blessing of the elders.

It is very difficult for a half-demon to survive alone in the wilderness.

Even the children of the big monster are the same.

Because the vast majority of half-monsters are naturally weaker than monsters, although as the descendants of big monsters, they will definitely be much stronger than ordinary monsters in terms of strength, but there are many things that are not just about being strong.

What's more, it is impossible for a half-demon who is still in the growth stage to reach the level of rampant wilderness.

Yan Xuanjing had seen some half-demons.

In the Great Wilderness, half-demons with elders' blessings are often targeted, let alone those without elders.

Mirage doesn't have any friends. Although I heard that the owner of Mengze had a lover, after Mirage's death, no one found her lover, and no one found out that she had a child.

And the material in his hand is said to have been written by a Luanfeng who used to live in the Dream Lake after he cultivated into a human form.

She has been taken care of by mirage for many years since she was a baby bird, and she wrote down this information about mirage, probably because she had a thought-- mirage is gone, and it is good to write her into the materials that will be preserved forever.

Yan Xuanjing didn't go crazy when he was thrown into the chaotic place in the depths of the wilderness by his parents. Firstly, he knew that he would have a place to return to. Secondly, his own abilities were not bad, not to mention that he already had a strong sense of belonging before he was thrown out. a certain strength.

But that's not necessarily the case for mirage's children.

With no one to rely on, still a half-demon, or the son of a great demon, Yan Xuanjing simply could not understand what would happen to him.

When a pure-blooded nine-tailed fox like him was thrown to the bottom of the wilderness, he was chased and killed by a large group of monsters, trying to eat his flesh and bones. Not to mention the children of the mirage of blood.

The reason why Di Xiu spent so much effort to cover up the traces of his wife and children was because he knew very well what would happen to a half-demon cub with the blood of a great demon but no protection, so he made such a choice.

Yan Xuanjing silently put away the materials, changed back to his childish original form, jumped onto the bed and nestled next to Lin Mu, raised his paw and gently rubbed Lin Mu's face.

Thanks to Di Xiu for doing that.

Otherwise, the trees might have been eaten up long ago.

Lin Mu dazedly held Toffee's little paws, and shrank himself into the quilt. Just as he shrank, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

Lin Mu tried his best to open his eyes, felt that the phone was connected, and quickly jumped up after saying "Hello".

Toffee looked at Lin Mu who woke up instantly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Mu got out of bed in a hurry, and said: "Teacher Tan suffered a cerebral infarction on the road, and was sent to the hospital by kind people. He has a student who works in the hospital, but he is too busy, and he doesn't know the contact of Teacher Tan's family. way, let me take care of it first."

Yan Xuanjing knew about Teacher Tan.

Not only did he know, but he was quite impressed with this old man.

That was Lin Xueji's mentor, who gave Lin Mu a lot of help and care after Lin Xueji left.

At the same time, he was also the one who named the name Toffee, it was given to his own Samoyed, and then Lin Mu used it to put it on Yan Xuanjing's body.

Yan Xuanjing saw that Lin Mu took off the clothes that had just been hung up for a long time and was about to put them on his body. He raised his hand and steamed the clothes dry. out the door.

Lin Mu hurried to the hospital, and hurriedly paid the owed fee by the kind-hearted person. When he rushed outside the ward, the old man was still giving first aid, and a man in a simple T-shirt and jeans was sitting quietly outside the emergency room. , leaning against the wall and looking up at the light tubes on the ceiling of the hospital corridor in a daze.

The man's face was pale, his eyes were dark blue, his wrists and ankles were exposed, very thin, and the blue veins beneath them could be vaguely seen.

He was extremely thin, his lips were a little dry, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very sluggish.

He sat there quietly, looking a little gloomy, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

"That's the kind-hearted man who brought the patient here." The nurse who came up from Lin Mu said, "His physical condition looks very bad, but he still refuses to have a physical examination or something."

"Thank you." Lin Mu nodded and quickly walked over.

As if he sensed that someone was coming, he turned his head to look at Lin Shu, his expression twisted for a while, his muscles twitched violently, looking a little scary.

Lin Mu paused.

Yan Xuanjing poked his head out of his pocket, and said, "It's okay, just keep going, he needs Dixiu's strength to comfort him."

Then Lin Mu took another step. Seeing that as he approached, the kind-hearted man gradually calmed down, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Lin Mu, and then looked at the bag in Lin Mu's pocket. Yan Xuanjing.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously blocked the little fox in his pocket, and then realized something was wrong, ordinary people couldn't see Yan Xuanjing.

The man's line of sight was blocked, his eyes moved slowly and awkwardly twice, as if such a small movement would overwhelm him, it took three seconds before he slowly met Lin Shu's line of sight.

After a while, he showed a little bit of doubt, and said to Lin Mu, "You are a half-demon."

His voice is completely different from his appearance, although it is a little dry, but it is very soft, like a soft voice like a water town.

Lin Mu subconsciously nodded.

The monster then asked, "Then why didn't you die?"

He asked this, with extremely pure doubts on his face.

"This nine-tailed fox wants to kill me twice."

He raised his hand and pointed at Yan Xuanjing slowly, with an even more confused expression.

"You are such a weak half-demon, why didn't you die?"