There are always people who want to eat me

Everyone in the villa felt that there was something weird tonight, but they couldn't tell where it was. They were all afraid that it might be the ghost of the old man, so they went back to the room when they saw that there was nothing wrong with them.

Guan Zong and Yu Huang took the little monster to find the room where his mother lived. After knocking on the door, the woman saw them through the cat's eyes and cautiously asked: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

"You don't want your child anymore?" Guan Zong asked indifferently.

When the woman heard this, she quickly opened the door and asked, "Have you seen my child?"

Guan Zong threw the little monster on the ground, the woman immediately turned black, squatted down and hugged the dying little monster, and glared at Yu Huang fiercely: "What did you do to him?"

Yu Huang asked: "You know that he is a monster, why did you raise him?"

"..." The woman stopped talking immediately, she lowered her head guiltily, and said, "He's not a monster, he's a life-saving straw."

"The straw to save life?" Yu Huang lifted the little monster's clothes, revealing his thin belly, and asked, "This is the straw to save life? A cult, this is it!"

The woman didn't speak, but bit her lower lip tightly.

Guan Zongdao: "Is your son suffering from a strange disease?"

The woman immediately looked up at Guan Zong, threw herself in front of Guan Zong, and begged, "Great Immortal, do you know about my child's illness?"

"Take me to have a look." Guan Zongdao.

The woman nodded hurriedly, and drove Guan Zong and Yu Huang home early the next morning.

There was no one at home, and there was only a 20-year-old nurse in the suite. The first thing the woman did when she entered the room was to ask, "How is Xiaoxuan?"

The nurse said: "It's the same as before."

"I'll go and have a look." Walking into the house, the woman changed into her slippers, threw her bag away and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, a stench came out. There was no sunlight in the room, and the woman did not turn on the light. Instead, she lit a candle with a lighter. Looking from the door, it really looks like a cult scene.

"Can we go in?" Yu Huang asked.

"Please come in." The woman said, she turned to the nurse and said, "Go back first today."

"Ok."

After Guan Zong entered the room, he went straight to the little boy on the bed.

The little boy's face was pale, and he had no popularity under the candlelight. His hair was all gone, his cheeks were sunken, and he was skinny. When he saw a woman, he showed a sad expression, and asked softly: "Mom, what can I do?" Are you dying?"

"No, no, mom won't let you die." The woman grabbed the child's outstretched hand and kissed it gently on the cheek, "Baby, you're fine, be good, you'll be born again soon .”

"But my head is so dizzy, my chest is so stuffy, and my body is so cold, mom..." the little boy murmured.

Guan Zong walked to the window, and suddenly opened the pure black curtains, the room was immediately bright, and the woman screamed: "What are you doing—"

Then there was another scream, and the little monster brought back by Yu Huang let out a shrill scream, shrinking its body as if trying to hide somewhere.

The woman froze for a moment, looking in horror at the little monster whose body was gradually emitting green smoke.

"Mum—I'm so sorry, Mum, close the curtains, Mum—"

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly ran over to close the curtains, but was stopped by Guan Zong. Guan Zong closed the curtains, stood on the other side of the little boy, and said, "Take off his shirt."

"But... the curtains..."

"It doesn't matter." Guan Zong said in a deep voice, "Your child is weak and should see more light."

"Mom—save me, don't open the curtain, don't you want me to live—"

Yu Huang put his foot on the little monster's ass, and the little monster rolled a few times on the spot, hit his head on the wardrobe and passed out, he turned his head and saw Guan Zong's helpless expression, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "Violence is the quickest and most effective way at this time."

Guan Zong: "..."

After being exposed to the sun, the little boy's complexion improved a lot, but she still hesitated to listen to Guan Zong's order.

Guan Zongdao: "If you don't believe us now, is it too late?"

The woman bit her lip and pulled down the little boy's quilt and lifted his pajamas.

Guan Zong looked over and found a formation on the nipple, "Who drew this formation?"

"You save my child first and I'll tell you." The woman said firmly.

Guan Zong took a deep breath and suppressed the impatience in his heart, "Yu Huang, bring the little monster up."

"Okay." Yu Huang obediently hugged the little monster on the bed, and put it side by side with the little boy.

The two looked almost identical, except that the little monster's facial features were more rounded than the little boy's. Guan Zong turned the little boy over and found a monster's face on the little boy's back.

That face looked very strange, like a civet cat, but with a nose like a dog. When Guan Zong reached out to touch it, the face would move under the skin.

Yu Huang couldn't help but said: "...that's disgusting."

Guan Zong looked at Yu Huang: "It's a bit disgusting."

Yu Huang looked disgusted, he was about to see what Guan Zong would do, but Guan Zong was looking at him all the time, Yu Huang said shyly: "What do you always see me doing? Get busy with business first..."

"Blood." Guan Zong said.

"What?" Yu Huang was taken aback, not understanding what Guan Zong meant.

Guan Zong repeated: "I want your blood."

Yu Huang: "...Oh."

Ever since he knew that his blood was extremely valuable in the human world, Yu Huang kept a small knife with him for emergencies. After hearing Guan Zong's words, he immediately took out the knife from his pocket, wiped it on his index finger, and the blood dripped out Come on, Guan Zong said to the woman, "Hold your son down."

The woman obediently held down the little monster, Guan Zong's face sank, and he said, "Your son."

The woman froze for a moment, changed her position in shame, hugged the little boy in her arms, and showed his back.

Yu Huang was so surprised, he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup this woman was poured into. He subconsciously regarded that little monster as his own son. The brainwashing mastermind behind the scenes is strong enough to sell Amway, right?

"Don't let go, remember, don't let go no matter what happens." Guan Zong turned to hold down the little monster, and he said to Yu Huang, "Put a drop of blood into the mouth of that face on the back."

Yu Huang: "......"

The difficulty is so high! ! ! !

Yu Huang couldn't help but said, "But, but this face can move."

"I know." Guan Zongdao, "Drip in."

A smile suddenly appeared on the ghost face, the lips almost stretched behind the ears, at first glance it looked very scary, Yu Huang was startled trembling, just as he calmed down, the ghost face swam from behind to his shoulders.

Yu Huang: "..."

What about mocking Lao Tzu? !

Yu Huang gritted his teeth, changed another finger, and cut a deeper wound. He waved his hand in the air, deliberately letting the blood radiate out. Facing Yu Huang.

Yu Huang shook his hand in front of him, and suddenly squeezed a drop of blood onto the ghost's face, but what he didn't expect was that the ghost's face was still pouting to catch Yu Huang's blood.

Beads of blood hit the ghost face's mouth tremblingly, and in an instant, there was a squeak, and green smoke billowed out, the little boy screamed in pain, and kept struggling in the woman's arms: "Mom, it hurts so much!" Ah—mother—"

At the same time, the little monster was also struggling desperately, making a sharp cry that was different from humans.

Not long after, the ghost face was completely removed from the little boy's back, and the little boy fell limp in his mother's arms.

The little monster's five sense organs were bleeding, and he was dying.

Guan Zong looked at the little boy's chest again, the small formation was gone.

The breath of the little monster has almost disappeared, and the body emits wisps of white smoke as if it had been scorched by high temperature.

Guan Zong was about to throw the dead little monster on the ground, but the little monster suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, as calm and thick as ink, his lips opened and closed, but the voice of a grown man came out.

"Ada, you can't run away."

Guan Zong: "..."

"Guan Zong!!" Yu Huang screamed, Guan Zong unknowingly broke the little monster's neck.

The little boy fell into a coma, and the woman hugged him and shook him up and down, chanting "darling baby" all the time.

Guan Zong threw away the little monster's body and said, "He's fine, he's lost a lot of blood, if you're worried, you can send him to the hospital."

The woman looked at the little boy's body, and sure enough there was no abnormality at all.

She looked at Guan Zong happily, and said: "Thank you, Great Immortal, thank you, Great Immortal—"

"Then can you tell us now, which quack doctor prescribed your prescription?" Yu Huang asked.

The woman nodded, took out a business card from her bag and handed it to Guan Zong.

The business card is pure black, with only half of the yin-yang fish on it, no contact information, no address, only one name—Tao Yunqing.

Tao Yunqing.

The business card in Guan Zong's hand was crumpled by him, and he pursed his lips tightly. Some bad memories flooded into his mind uncontrollably, even after thousands of years had passed.

The more you want to forget, the more clearly you remember.

Memory is such a scary thing.

Guan Zong asked, "Where is he?"

"It was introduced by my friend." The woman said, "It's in Wanhetang."

Wanhetang.

He had been to Wanhetang before, but he didn't feel his existence.

Guan Zong nodded and thanked the woman.

He was thinking about what to do next when the phone rang, Guan Zong answered the phone, and a strange male voice came from the other side.

"Hello, is this Mr. Guan? Hey, hello, I'm Zhang Dali."

"Zhang Dali?" Guan Zong frowned.

A soldier from the Shaanxi Museum was holding a poster to cover half of his face. He was wearing armor and attracted people around to watch him. He said with embarrassment: "It is really hard to find a public phone in this era. I have been looking for it for a long time. The scabbard fragment I got it, where can I find you? Quickly tell me a place, I don’t have time to be in a daze, I know I’m awesome and trendy, but I can’t stand the old man at the newsstand looking at me like I’m crazy, let’s talk The materialization won't last long, and I'll be able to go on TV again after a while. Hey, okay, it's settled, District xx? I'll be there in 10 minutes."

The old man: "..." Was he hallucinating? ? ?What the hell is this man talking about?Why are today's young people so complicated?And 10 minutes from here to xx district?Ride on a rocket?

The soldier touched his waist, and suddenly realized that the times had changed, and the copper coins were no longer accepted. Besides, he didn't have any copper coins. He covered his face and said in a muffled voice, "How much? Howmuch?"

The old man: "...fifty cents."

?Fifty cents? ? ?

The soldier pondered for a while, then took a piece of bronze from the armor, and handed it to the old man: "This is a cultural relic from the Qin Dynasty, and it will be used as a phone bill. Thank you."

The old man holding the bronze vessel was at a loss: "..."