It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Feng Quan said: "This celestial master didn't learn well, so he escaped quickly. But I know that scroll, it seems to be mine? How did it get into the hands of the Fu family?"

Yin Cong frowned and asked, "Your things?"

Feng Quan didn't explain much, but said: "You said those people who disappeared... Could it be that they were actually transported to another dimension like that scroll?"

Yin Cong observed the street, "No matter what, don't act rashly. Don't try to be discovered."

Feng Quan smiled, and wanted to say something, Yin Cong, who was observing outside, suddenly leaned over and pressed him against the wall, and the faint scent of agarwood on the other side was close at hand.

Feng Quan was slightly taken aback, "You..."

There was that peeping gaze again.So fast that Feng Quan didn't notice it just now, this line of sight has already arrived in front of him.Yin Cong, who was protecting him, happened to be exposed to this sight.

Feng Quan's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately raised his arms to wrap around Yin Cong's waist, hugged him and rolled on the spot, until he reached the innermost blind corner, blocked by tall potted green plants on both sides, the line of sight finally couldn't reach.

However, Feng Quan's heart sank.

The weight in his arms lightened, and he no longer felt the touch of holding Yin Cong in his arms.

Damn, has Yin Cong also "disappeared"?

A "baji" sounded in front of him, bringing Feng Quan back to his senses.

I saw a child who seemed to be about three years old fell to the ground, and what he heard just now was the sound of a child slamming his butt.The child was wearing baggy clothes, with short hands and feet, and some baby fat on his cheeks, carved with jade.His hair was slightly long, tied into a small braid at the back of his head, and his big black eyes looked at Feng Quan in a daze.

Feng Quan was a little taken aback, and looked up and down the child who suddenly appeared in front of him several times.

Until the child made a voice: "...Feng Quan?"

Feng Quan stared wide-eyed, seeing that the child was wearing the same clothes as Yin Cong, no, the same clothes, and said in surprise:

"Yin Cong?!"

The child nodded, looked down at his short figure, and said childishly:

"Am I getting smaller?"

He didn't hear Feng Quan speak.

Yin Cong waited for a while, then asked doubtfully, "Feng Quan?"

Feng Quan suddenly hugged Yin Cong violently, and the next moment his face approached, Feng Quan kissed Yin Cong hard on the cheek, making a "boo" sound.

"You are so cute like this!" Feng Quan said, and then gave Yin Cong a "boo" on the other side of his face.

When Yin Cong realized that his face was covered with saliva, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden, all the way to the ears.He raised his little hand to wipe the saliva on his face, looking like a good woman who had been raped by a bully, and stammered a little:

"You... how did you..."

Feng Quan didn't care about him, he didn't kiss enough, he kissed Yin Cong's smooth and tender face like a woodpecker more than ten times in a row.From the beginning, Yin held up his short arms to push him away, but later he found it was useless, so he folded his arms and waited for Feng Quan to finish the kiss with a blank expression.

Finally it was rare enough, Feng Quan felt embarrassed when he saw the red marks on Yin Cong's face kissed by him, quickly wiped the saliva on his face, and apologized:

"Ha, I'm sorry, Yin Cong, you look so cute!" Feng Quan looked at Yin Cong's serious face, and almost couldn't resist leaning in to take another breath.

Yin Cong: "Oh."

Hearing Yin Cong's tone usually made Feng Quan a little apprehensive, but now seeing Yin Cong's serious look, he almost turned into a cutie, staring at Yin Cong endlessly with his face in his hands.

Yin Cong stood up, raised his arms to look at the sleeves drooping to the ground, and rolled them up clumsily.Seeing this, Feng Quan said courteously:

"I'll come, I'll come, you don't have to move."

He rolled Yin Cong's sleeves into four layers, and finally he was able to reveal his soft little hands. Feng Quan also took advantage of the roll-up of Yin Cong's sleeves to sneak a peek.Because Yin Cong became smaller, the neckline of his clothes looked abnormally large, which could reveal Yin Cong's small shoulders on both sides.Feng Quan thought for a while, took out two pieces of talisman paper and folded them in half a few times. The talisman paper seemed to have life. It flapped its wings like a butterfly and landed on the collar. A light flashed slightly, forming two talisman paper patches. , the neckline is smaller.

Yin Cong looked down at the talisman on his shoulder, "You always have these weird spells. You don't look like a celestial master."

While arranging Yin Cong's clothes, Feng Quan said, "What's the standard for being a celestial master or not? Why stick to these, all the roads in the world lead to the same goal. ——Okay."

After finishing the shirt, Feng Quan pointed to Yin Cong's trousers that had fallen loosely to the ground, "I don't think you need to wear those, do you?"

Yin Cong frowned, "The clothes are so disheveled..."

Feng Quan tugged at Yin Cong's shirt, which hung down to his ankles and could be worn directly as a dress, "I think this is fine, it covers all the legs, so you can't see... huh?"

Yin Cong also looked down.

It turned out that as Feng Quan pulled his shirt, a gray object fell out from under the shirt.

Feng Quan identified it, "...that is... your underwear?"

Yin Cong blushed suddenly, quickly picked it up, folded it up a few times, and hugged it in his arms.

Feng Quan suppressed a smile, "Give it to me, put it in my pocket."

Yin Cong handed out the underwear awkwardly, and took it back halfway, picked up the pants that were too loose and fell on the ground, put the underwear in his trouser pocket, and folded the pants with a serious expression.After folding it, he hugged it again, shook his head and said:

"No, I'll do it myself."

Feng Quan... Feng Quan couldn't hold back, and leaned forward to smear the other party's bun face with saliva.

Yin Cong couldn't bear it anymore, gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, and threatened:

"No more hands and feet!"

"Okay, okay." Feng Quan agreed.

Yin Cong looked at himself solemnly: "I don't know what the reason is. I was also exposed to surveillance like the previous few people, but why didn't they disappear, but... became smaller? I can feel it, if it wasn't for you Take me away in time, and I will continue to shrink, but I don’t know how small.”

Feng Quan was also puzzled: "It's really strange, why are you different from them..."

Yin Cong understood a little after hearing Feng Quan's words.

He looked down at his feet in a pair of big shoes that didn't fit the size, and said in a low voice, "Because I'm different from them."

Feng Quan was taken aback, "You mean..."

"Did you forget?" Yin Cong pressed one hand to his chest, "I don't have a heartbeat, so I can't be considered a stranger."

The body is like a tree that has been ashes, even if it is forced to stay in the world, it will be different from thousands of people in the world.Even if he continues to walk in the world, he is nothing but a floating dust.

His cheek was suddenly pinched lightly.

Yin Cong raised his head, and Feng Quan was looking at his fingers with a wavy expression.Seeing Yin Cong looking over, he quickly said seriously:

"What are you doing about this? Didn't I just say it? It's all different paths leading to the same goal, what path can't be taken? But since you said that, is it possible... In fact, everyone except here disappeared like those four people Now, even this whole city that was not a stranger may have 'disappeared' in another form, actually somewhere else? And what we are now in is just a place for 'capturing' ''s false cage?"

From the very beginning, he didn't smell any vitality in this city-whether it was flowers and trees, birds and insects, or old buildings that gave birth to spirits-none at all.Coupled with the fact that Yin Cong became smaller, he had this speculation.

Yin Cong thought about it and nodded in agreement, "This may be the truth. But the rest still confuses me. How did the 'capture' and 'transportation' be carried out? ——If this is really the case."

Feng Quan said: "Let's go out first and then investigate. We know too little now, and it's useless to stay here. ——Go this way."

He walked a few steps quickly and entered the alley between the buildings.But he didn't hear footsteps behind him, so he turned around suspiciously.

I saw such a small pink and jade-carved little Yin holding the neatly folded and rolled trousers from his arms, kicking the obviously much bigger socks on his feet, and running towards him with short steps.Therefore, the hair is slightly messy and looks easy to rub; the cheeks are slightly red and looks easy to chew.

Feng Quan couldn't hold back his eager hands.

Xiao Yin sensed something through Feng Quan's gaze, and stopped cautiously five meters away from Feng Quan, looking up at Feng Quan vigilantly.

Feng Quan smiled and said, "Do you want to hug me?"

Xiao Yin made a dark face, "No need."

Feng Quan said regretfully: "That's fine. But I think you'd better not use your teleportation technique. If the place that appears happens to be within the surveillance range, it's almost impossible to escape."

Yin Cong frowned, "Teleportation?"

"It's your spell of drawing a door. I gave it a name. You can call the name first when you use it in the future."

Yin Cong: "Don't always watch anime."

What did Feng Quan think of, "If you still can't change after going out, I can hold you in my arms and watch cartoons with you at night."

Yin Cong exposed the truth, "I'll watch it with you. The surveillance is about to turn around, so it's time to go."

In this way, he managed to avoid three alleys again, and when Feng Quan was distracted thinking that if those netizens saw the picture of him being chased by a little radish head, would he feel that he was abusing children, he was slightly panting and milky? A childish voice sounded a few meters behind him:

"Feng Quan..."

Feng Quan turned around.

Yin Cong stood on the ground, and one of his socks ran away.He pursed his lips, and then uttered a word tremblingly:

"hug."

Feng Quan grinned, "Okay."

After successfully breaking through the siege and leaving the cordon, Feng Quan felt that he had shown the potential to be an agent.He stood outside the cordon and looked at the way he came out, and there was no sense of peeping around him.