Cub's father is not human

I found a private room and asked the waiter to serve three big bowls of soy milk, a plate of golden fried dough sticks, and a table of side dishes. The corners of Sheng Xia's mouth twitched, is this really breakfast?

"Let's eat, it's quieter this way." Fan Lang sat down and filled Yin Li with soy milk, looking like he was sitting down, and Yin Li snickered while holding the bowl.

Sheng Xia held the table full of pickled vegetables, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I'm really convinced by you two. I'm really afraid of being soft. Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Yin Li winked at Fan Lang, and Fan Lang smiled, "How did Mr. Cheng know that someone would do something last night?"

Sheng Xia bit the fritters, "Didn't I say that the time for the fourth soul has come, so the fifth soul will definitely follow the time."

"Then how did Mr. Cheng know the place of Huang Liang's death? Although Yin Li informed us, I think it has something to do with Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Xia stuffed the fritters into soy milk and soaked them, then replied flatly, "Oh, I figured it out, can't I?"

"Okay, but I always feel like you know something." Yin Li blinked at Fan Lang, signaling him not to just ask questions, remember to fill his stomach, and gave him a blank stare at Sheng Xia.

"Oh, you guys are really troublesome. If I don't help you, it's a problem, and if I help you, it's a lot of things. Forget it, let me tell you, half a year ago, I received an invitation letter, and the other party paid [-] Let me help him gather seven pure seven souls. It is to use strangers to refine souls. Don't look at me like that, didn't I agree?"

Fan Lang asked, "Mr. Cheng, do you know who the other party is?"

"I don't know, I didn't agree, so the other party didn't contact me anymore."

"Didn't you ask what the other party is going to do?" Yin Li muttered, looking very hungry and a little weak.

The corners of Sheng Xia's lips curved, "Why do I ask that? This is the rule of the Tao. Know what you should know, and don't ask what you shouldn't. Gods and ghosts will take the initiative. He waved to Yin Li under the table, Yin Li Looking sideways, he shook his head.

Sheng Xia frowned, staring at Zhenghuan's child, "So when you guys came looking for me, I thought it might be because of this. I—"

"—Dead! Ah—" There was a horrifying cry from outside the door.

When Cheng Xia finished speaking, Fan Lang quickly got up and walked out.

There were broken cries from the small shop opposite where they were eating, the woman's wailing and intermittent cries that kept ringing around.

"Police, let me go." Fan Lang immediately pushed aside the crowd and dispersed the crowd. The surrounding adults put their arms around the children, and quickly covered his doll's eyes.

Yin Li wanted to go forward to help but was stopped by the expressionless Sheng Xia, "Don't go there, something is wrong."

In the isolated space between people, a very bad smell came from the surrounded circle, and a large puddle of dry, black-red blood was spread under the tables, chairs and benches.

There was a man lying on the ground, his side face was soaked in blood, his fingers were dry and blue, almost only the flesh and bones were left.

"Why, why, ah! Why did you die, you were fine yesterday, what should you do if you left me alone, what should I do, wake up, wake up!" The woman on the ground two steps away from the corpse was full of faces. Tears, shock, fear, panic, and overwhelmed, she slumped on the ground, as if she had no strength, and could only use crying instead of the only thing she could do at this time.

Fan Lang frowned, he was fine yesterday, but when he found out today, there was obviously a corpse smell, as if he had been dead for a long time, his heart shuddered, and he turned his head to look for the people in the crowd.

Sheng Xia suddenly closed his eyes, his body exuded a cold breath, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Shengxia, what's the matter with you?" Yin Li, who was paying attention to him, asked quickly.

Sheng Xia didn't react at all, but his body trembled more and more, as if he was very cold, he pursed his lower lip tightly, his face turned pale, and with his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand strangely to Yin Li, who stared wide-eyed.

Intermittent voices came from his mouth, indistinct, Yin Li, hurry up, hurry up...

Yin Li took two steps forward, but was isolated by the scorching pain, as if even the air could burn him to death.

- Photo!A cold drink came out of the trembling mouth, and Sheng Xia opened his eyes. It took only a few seconds for him to feel extremely tired. Sheng Xia raised his eyes and looked at the crowd around him. And shocked, when he didn't see the person he wanted to find, he breathed a sigh of relief and found himself covered in cold sweat.

"Shengxia, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Yin Li grabbed him and pulled him away from the crowd, and walked to a place where there were few people, letting him rest on his body.

Sheng Xia wanted to raise his hand to touch Yin Li, but when he realized that he had no strength, he slowly lowered his hand, smiled wearily, "Just now, I felt someone cast a spell on me", he coughed twice , swallowed painfully, and breathed rapidly, "Someone is sealing me with [-] characters. The dead person just died. He hasn't gone far. Yin Li, you, go away!"

"Is the mana of the other party higher than yours? Sheng Xia, I'll take you back, I won't leave, I'm fine"

"You have something to do! I stretched out my hand to you when I was out of control just now because the other party discovered that your soul is different from others!" Sheng Xia slightly raised her voice.

"What's wrong with Mr. Sheng?" Fan Lang chased him out.

Sheng Xia took a deep breath, trying to dispel the coldness in his heart and lungs, and shook his head, "It's okay, Officer Fan, Huangliang's Seven Souls probably didn't succeed last night, so the breeder panicked and re-sealed it. I'll give it to you." You guys go find the address, I’m leaving with Yin Li.” After he finished speaking, he pulled Yin Li and put all his weight on Yin Li, he let out a deep breath and smiled wryly, “This matter is getting more and more troublesome. Fan Sir, Yin Li... and I cannot participate in this matter, so let's take our leave first."

Yin Li anxiously walked up to Fan Lang, "Just now, Sheng Xia was attacked by the other party, and he probably hasn't left yet. Mr. Fan checks the people around. I... I'm going first." After he finished speaking, he supported Sheng Xia, stopped Get off the street car rental car and leave.

Fan Lang looked deeply at the two people who had left, and finally he slowly looked away and dealt with the scene of the crime with the colleagues who followed him and appeased the people.

As soon as he got back to the hotel, Sheng Xia immediately got up from Yin Li's shoulders, threw himself on the bed and refused to get up, "I'm exhausted, I haven't met someone with such powerful mana for a long time, luckily my master is better than me."

"Shengxia, I don't think it's good for us to just quit like this. Fan Lang—" Yin Li hesitated and sat on the side of the bed.

"Don't you think you can't do without Fan Lang?" Sheng Xia buried herself in the quilt, closed her eyes and recalled the feeling of her soul being controlled just now.

It was too vivid, and the feeling of being unable to breathe and despair filled my mind.

"I just don't think this is good. As long as you are careful, no one will find out, Sheng Xia, go and help them," Yin Li said slowly.

Sheng Xia shook his head in the quilt, the atmosphere became heavy, he pushed away the quilt, looked at Yin Li with a serious expression, "Do you know that if my hand touched you just now, you would be burned immediately, and you would be burned by others?" Discover the existence of the mountain spirit. You don't understand, the spiritual source of the mountain spirit is the purest, and it can completely help the cat breeders achieve their goals!"

Yin Li lowered his head and said softly, "No one will find out, if I hadn't saved—" He showed a clean and beautiful smile, "Besides, you and sister will protect me"

Sheng Xia was speechless, lowered her head and played with the finger with the dark blue ring inlaid on the fingertip, couldn't help it, distressed, memories of a few years ago flooded her mind.

The country full of scars in 2008.

The northeast of the city, which was blocked by heavy snow, was completely covered by severe snow disasters.

Yin Li, who was in his second year of high school at the time, followed teachers, students, armed police, and volunteers to rush to rescue the disaster.

Under the house under the heavy snow, a couple was rescued. The frozen couple held a girl tightly in their arms. On the way to the ambulance, the woman tried her last strength to help her. Yin left the phone.

——Life for life.

There are four people offering sacrifices to mountain spirits for eternal life and eternal life. One lives and one dies. The source of spirituality is limited.

Rebirth represents death, and for the mountain spirit, life after life cannot be changed.

They are the grass spirits guarding the mountain under Yin Mountain. A few years ago, they were nourished by the spiritual source of heaven and earth. They were transformed into human forms by the grace of Yin Mountain with the sky above their heads and their feet on the earth, and they guarded Yin Mountain for life.

Mountains are unattainable for human beings, but they stand in the world for thousands of years without falling down.The spiritual energy transformed from the mountains dissipated in the wind and air, and after thousands of years, everything was full of vitality.

There is a saying in ancient times that the great gods of all ages came down to the desolate and inhabited land, and turned their bodies into mountains, their blood into mountains and rivers, and their eyes into the sun and the moon.But the only and most precious heart was left in the body that could not move, with its feet on the ground, its check and balance was smooth, its head above the sky, wandering around the world, protecting all spirits, and using the spiritual source to maintain the vitality of all things.

And the spirit of offering sacrifices to the mountain received the favor from Yin Shan, and guarding the mountain would never leave.

Worshiping mountain spirits is only in human form, which does not conform to Taoism and nature. Life is exchanged for life, so that it can be passed down through the race.

Laws, destiny, sacrifice to mountain spirits, limited sources of spirituality... These are engraved in the flesh and bones of every sacrifice to mountain spirits.

Yin Li watched in a daze as the ambulance staff covered the family of three with a white cloth. He didn't wake up until the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. His spiritual source that had been gradually consumed since leaving Yinshan was suddenly replenished.

The warm and fulfilling spiritual source surrounds the body, satisfying, and the sudden emotion lingers in Yin's centrifuge. It turns out that the spirit of Jishan who is destined to leave Yinshan, that is, the source of spiritual exhaustion and death, will be supplemented and absorbed in this way. , was gifted.

It was the couple under the white cloth who unconsciously gave him the spiritual source in their bodies. It turned out that they could really use other methods instead of relying on the spiritual source given by the mountain god.

——Save the baby, trade your life for your life.

"Wait," just as the doctor covered the family of three with a white cloth, the boy suddenly said, "She's still alive. Look."