Non-Human Sub-district Office

The next day, after watching Lin Mu go to work, Yan Xuanjing went back to the study, finished sorting out the letters, and was about to deliver the letters to the mountains with a thick stack of photos, when Yan Guiqian walked into the study .

Yan Xuanjing remained calm, quickly took a file bag to cover the stack of color-printed photos, raised his eyes to Yan Gui who walked in, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Bring a letter to your mother." Yan Gui said as he found out the letter he had written, and said, "I think your mother will like the present Central Plains very much."

Yan Xuanjing looked at Yan Gui: "She doesn't like humans."

"It's just that I don't like unattractive humans. Unfortunately, most humans are mediocre."

As Yan Gui said, he sat down on the chair in a big way, and saw the letter that Yan Xuanjing hadn't had time to wrap at a glance.

The letter was thick and full of content. Yan Gui glanced at it and was a little surprised: "You usually talk so little, why do you write such a long-winded letter?"

Because it is not just a simple letter.

Yan Xuanjing didn't want to talk to Yan Gui, but saw that Yan Gui picked up what he had written and turned his head slightly: "Can I have a look?"

Yan Xuanjing paused, then nodded subconsciously.

After nodding his head, Yan Xuanjing realized that this was the rare behavior of Yan Gui who would ask for his opinion - he always did his own thing, did whatever he thought of, and rarely went back to worry about other people's feelings.

At least Yan Xuanjing didn't feel that his feelings were ever taken seriously by Yan Gui.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Yan Gui who was seriously flipping through the letters he had written, and was silent for a while, then finally pulled a stool over again, sat opposite Yan Gui, and looked at Yan Gui who rarely showed a serious expression.

Yan Xuanjing once heard from his mother that Yan Gui had been stalking him for more than 400 years, and she had never given him a single glance. She really looks good, otherwise she would have slapped her on the wall long ago and wouldn't be able to get it off.

In the end, the reason why she chose Yan Gui couldn't be simpler, because once she accidentally saw a monster approach Yan Gui and ask him for a favor.

In Yan Xuanjing's mother's words, Yan Gui was transformed into a fox in an instant.

Completed the perfect transformation from husky to wolf.

Yan Xuanjing had never seen Yan Gui seriously.

Except for the time when he was plotted against by other monsters in his own palace when he was very young, and almost hiccupped.

But he was still too young at that time, so he really can't remember clearly. So far, he can only get a glimpse of Yan Gui's vigorous and resolute methods during that period of time from the records in some books, and the atmosphere that everyone in the country was in danger at that time.

"You, you want to try to change the Great Wilderness?" Yan Gui put down the letter in his hand and asked, "What's the starting point?"

Yan Xuanjing didn't mean to hide it at all, and replied very straightforwardly: "Lin Shu."

Yan Gui reacted quickly, and immediately understood what Yan Xuanjing meant.

It must be because I was worried that the trees would not adapt to the wilderness, so I simply tried to change the places where the trees would not adapt.

young.

Yan Gui thought.

It's the same as when he was chasing after his wife's buttocks, coaxing the stars and the moon.

Yan Gui didn't think there was anything wrong with this starting point at all, and even felt that his son was indeed his son, and he was very happy.

If Yan Xuanjing said that he had the world in his heart and wanted to create a peaceful and prosperous world with clean rivers and clean seas, Yan Gui would feel that there was something wrong with his mind.

"Difficult." Yan Gui said very simply.

"I've read the modern history of mankind, and it's been less than 300 years since the first industrial revolution." Yan Xuanjing said.

If the monster really wants to do it, it should be faster.

In the final analysis, the right to speak in Dahuang is in the hands of a few big monsters. If you want to do things, it is difficult to say, easy to say, and it just needs to be united.

Yan Xuanjing had never been in contact with this aspect, and Yan Gui looked at his own son, and felt that it was time to talk to him about the pros and cons.

It was the first time that Yan Xuanjing and Yan Gui had exchanges on such matters.

It was also the first time that Yan Gui, an old fox, had a specific image of "father".

If you want to describe what Yan Gui was like in Yan Xuanjing's eyes before, if you use two words to describe it, you would be an idiot.

After all, Yan Gui has never done anything reliable in his eyes since he was hit when he was young.

It's like running to another big monster's territory and getting drunk and staying in other people's homes. Yan Gui would come here every now and then.

In the past, no one brought him back, but later Yan Xuanjing felt ashamed, and every time he went to find his own father at regular intervals, and brought him back.

Yan Xuanjing felt that his personality was completely different from that of his parents, most likely because he experienced too much when he was a child and was tempered by life.

While thinking, he followed Yan Gui's words and made changes to the outline he had written before. When he finally stopped, it was already afternoon.

Yan Xuanjing put away the things in his hand, and put his father's letters into the bag by the way, his eyes glanced at the thick stack of color-printed photos in Yan Xuanjing's hand, hesitating for a moment, a little hesitant to send them back.

Yan Gui pushed the fruits and snacks brought by the little ginseng, ate a piece of watermelon, but shook his head proudly at Yan Xuanjing: "You brat is still too tender, why didn't you inherit your father? And the ingenuity that comes out."

Yan Xuanjing looked expressionlessly at Yan Gui who instantly changed back to his original form: "..."

"Sometimes I really wonder if your skill points are all on your face."

Yan Gui looked at the scrapped several editions of the outline, sighed, and then took out his phone to tap.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at it, and found that Yan Gui ordered a certain famous female-oriented dress-up mobile game, and Yan Gui made several orders without blinking an eye and waving his hand.

"You are spending my money now." Yan Xuanjing said.

Yan Gui looked up at his son: "Nonsense! It's clearly Lin Shu's!"

"No." Yan Xuanjing corrected him, "To be precise, it belongs to the Emperor's House."

Yan Gui kept moving his hands, taking it for granted: "I've helped him so much, why spend some money on him!"

"you're right."

Yan Xuan nodded, then took out the stack of color prints with a normal expression, turned and left the study.

You've been messing with me for so many years, what happened to how many times I've messed with you.

Yan Xuanjing went into the mountain, and handed the very thick materials to the monster who was in charge of delivering the letter. After thinking about it, he dug out a bunch of felt toys that he had bought earlier from his small gauze bag. Under his gaze, he handed it over to him.

……

Nie Shen followed behind the trees and reported to the street office.

Just like the last time he came, he quietly found a corner and sat down, staring at the scroll in the pendant in a daze.

Dahei gently poked Lin Mu: "What's the matter with him? I think his condition is much better than when he came last time, why is he more autistic instead?"

Lin Mu didn't know what to say, it was Nie Shen's private matter after all.

He just shook his head, expressing that he didn't know anything.

There wasn't much he could do, so he went to the reference room on the second floor and took down all the materials related to Mirage and Luanfeng, and shared them with Nie Shen.

After such an investigation, Lin Mu found that Luanfeng had registered in another unit 500 years ago. Over the years, she has helped to do a lot of things and won many special medals awarded to her by humans.

"It looks like a good monster." Lin Mu whispered.

Nie Shen flipped through the files quietly, without answering or speaking.

Dahei listened to the movement on their side with his ears upright, couldn't help but leaned over and took a look: "Are you checking Luanfeng?"

Lin Mu turned his head and glanced at Nie Shen, but Nie Shen just focused on the information related to mirage.

So Lin Mu looked at Dahei and asked, "Have you seen Luanfeng?"

"I've seen it before. She's pretty good-looking and has a good personality, but..." Dahei scratched his head, "Always getting drunk."

Wu Gui spoke over there: "She has a child, and she has gotten better in recent years. You haven't seen her when she first came to the Central Plains, she just became a sperm not long ago. She spends all day in the wine jar and asks her how What’s the matter, don’t say anything, just cry.”

Lin Mu was taken aback, while Nie Shen raised his head and looked at Wu Gui.

"...What happened, did she say it later?" Lin Mu asked.

"I said I was too incompetent, and I had nowhere to repay my kindness or hatred. I searched all over the three realms, but I couldn't even find the benefactor's child." At this point, Wu Gui raised his eyes to look at Nie Shen, and then remembered Nie Shen. It is Mirage's child, and Luanfeng's benefactor is Mirage.

Thinking about Nie Shen's experience, he clicked his tongue, not knowing what to say for a while.

Everyone has their own destiny—how can we go to reason about this kind of luck?

Nie Shen just listened calmly, nodded calmly, as if he had accepted all of this, turned his gaze away from Wu Gui, and continued to look at the information in front of him.

Lin Mu took advantage of his lunch break to buy a mobile phone for Nie Shen. After teaching him the basic operations, Nie Shen learned how to use it without a teacher.

Lin Mu saw Nie Shen again two days later.

He stood outside the gate of Lin Mu's house, and found Dixiu who was sticking out a few branches and playing with rubber bands with Lin Mu and a few little monsters.

Di Xiu landed in front of him, looked at Nie Shen, and frowned slightly.

"I've met Luanfeng." Nie Shen said, "She told me something, and I remembered something."

Luanfeng said that Mirage was involved in the dispute between two big monsters back then, it was a disaster from heaven, and it was a disaster without reason.

The whole Mengze was full of pond fish that were affected by the fire at the city gate. After the mirage died, the two monsters who fought on the edge of Mengze didn't live long before they died.

At that time, Luanfeng was congenitally deficient and hadn't reached home in cultivation. After Mirage's death, she searched for two years in the huge dreamland but couldn't find Nie Shen.

Mirage hid Nie Shen, and no one could find him.

The bones of the enemy are gone, and the relatives have long since disappeared.

Nie Shen has been alone for so many years, but he has never felt more empty and lonely than this moment.

He looked down at his hands and said, "I was hidden by my mother under the Dream Lake. It's safe there. It's the place where my mother was born. There are illusions everywhere."

Monsters like mirages are born from the phantom of the water. They are illusory and cannot even be called living beings, but amazing miracles can always be born in the sky and the earth.

Mirage is that miracle.

A phantom genie unlike anything tangible.

Mirage itself has nothing in common with the monsters formed by the creatures outside, squatting on its own one-acre three-point land, and living happily.

But she is so special.

This kind of monster that can integrate itself with the void, can't be found but is everywhere, is really special.

Miracles within reach are always easy to covet.

His mother was strong, but he was extremely weak when he was still young.

Nie Shen remembered.

Thinking of where his mother hid him, remembering who coaxed him out of a safe place and lured him into the land of no man, remembering who appeared in his ear just right when he was full of resentment, Tell him we are the same.

said the voice to him.

——We are the same, if we are abandoned here, everyone will kill us, regardless of the world, it is better to strike first.

Nie Shen remembered the voice that hooked the ignorant and bewildered young him out of Mengze and coaxed him all the way to the land of no man. He looked up at Dixiu and said, "I know how to deal with the one in the imperial house. resentment."

"I'll kill him."

Nie Shen spoke calmly, like a pool of stagnant water.

Dixiu was silent for a long time, then sighed softly, "Don't trade your life for his."

"...Thank you." Nie Shen pulled the corners of his mouth dryly, looked at Di Xiu for a long time, and said, "You are all very well, if only I could meet you sooner."

Unfortunately, his luck has always been bad.

But how could he reason about things like luck?

"Qingqiu Kingdom—come out from the west city of Qingqiu Kingdom, six hundred miles to the south, there is a place called Dixiu Valley." Dixiu looked at Nie Shen and said warmly, "If you have nowhere to go, where to."

Nie Shen opened his mouth and said hello.

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly dispersed, riding the wind towards the passage in the mountain.

Di Xiu stood there for a while, and finally sighed softly.

As soon as Lin Mu ran down the stairs, he found that Nie Shen had disappeared.

Lin Mu looked around, and before he had time to say anything, Di Xiu blocked his sight.

Dixiu stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Muxu in his arms, sniffing the breath of the same blood on Lin Mu's body, thinking in a daze that it's lucky.

Luckily his kids didn't go through that.

Fortunately, Lin Mu did not suffer wasted alone for hundreds of years.

Lin Mu subconsciously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he asked in a low voice, "Where's Nie Shen?"

"he's returned home."

Di Xiu said softly.