Cub's father is not human

Suddenly the wind picked up, and the strong wind blowing from the mountains passed through the mountains and forests, howling and howling, each sound more sad than the sound.The trees swayed and made a strong rustling sound.

'Yin Li' squinted his eyes in the wind, turned his head and asked the three people behind him, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Xia sneered, "You don't know what we do, but you still follow us. Have you been a ghost for a long time, and your IQ has been affected?"

Seeing that he was shaking, Fan Lang wanted to reach out to support him, but was stopped by Han Shuo, "It's okay."

"I'm afraid of hurting Yin Li's body." Fan Lang said in a low voice.

They were standing in a valley, a deep valley, where the weeds almost reached the knees of an adult, and it was late at night when a strong wind suddenly blew up.

"Wait a minute, you stay here and watch it, we'll catch the ghost." Han Shuo took out the bell from his arms and was ready.

Sheng Xia closed her eyes, let out a loud cry, the moonlight was icy and sprinkled all over the ground, there was a faint mist coming out of the valley, and there were sparks of uncertain light and dark in several blurred tombs that flickered in the distance.

'Yin Li' opened his eyes wide, and just as he wanted to, Fan Lang hugged him violently and covered his mouth.

Sheng Xia quickly untied her sword, smeared a few drops of blood on it, and stained it with cinnabar. The entire sword shone like it was bathed in wind and fire.He laughed and ran to the distance, the flaming sword pierced the wind and plunged into the void with a sharp sound.

--Roar

"You guys..." 'Yin Li' watched in horror as Cheng Xia's sword pierced into a pig-like thing with thorns all over its body and a strong stench, and the sword sank directly into the body of the crafty monster. , it roared for a while and then stopped moving, a light green light radiated from its body, and Shengxia packed it in a specially made bag.

The ground over there shook violently.

Han Shuo's bell became very large, and there were a few hideous monsters pressed against the edge of the brass bell, and after a while, a spiritual source emanated from the deformed body.

'Yin Li' said in horror, "Why do you want to kill them? Who are you, who are you?" His face was frightened and twisted strangely. Fan Lang frowned and was about to speak when he saw a fast-running Something bumped toward them.

He quickly pressed Yin Li, turned over and raised his right hand. The knife in his hand slashed fiercely across the back of the creepy monster, emitting foul-smelling blood.

A badger-like thing with patchwork fur, a huge nose that almost pokes to the ground, and grunts out of its mouth.

It rushed towards Yin Li, Fan Lang turned over and jumped over, grabbed the thing's nose, his palm was sticky, and the barb pierced into his palm, Fan Lang quickly picked up the knife and stabbed it hard on its nose.

- Aww.

"Ah—" Yin Li screamed.

Fan Lang looked up at him inadvertently, was startled by the scene, lost his mind, took the opportunity to bite the ghost in his hand, but was quickly thrown away by Fan Lang, and pulled out the knife on its nose Insert it into the stomach of the ghost.

"You, Ah Li?" Fan Lang just saw a half-empty shadow on the upper half of Yin Li's body, as if he was scared out of his soul, so he was stunned for a moment, Yin Li seemed to have returned to normal , hiding behind Fan Lang.

"Scary, you killed it"

Not Yin Li, Yin Li is fearless, 'Yin Li' suddenly covered his chest, and said with difficulty, "It hurts"

Fan Lang wiped off the blood on his hands, turned around and hugged him, and asked worriedly, "Are you injured anywhere, Ah Li, let me see." Fan Lang went to flip through Yin Li's clothes, but someone slapped him on the back of his neck. Bite, 'Yin Li' opened his mouth and bit it, made a whining sound, his body convulsed slightly, and said with difficulty, "Don't bite!"

Fan Lang felt Yin Li let go, and immediately clasped his hands behind his back with his hands, touched his neck, but there was no bleeding, Yin Li opened his eyes wide and pursed his lips aggrievedly, and closed his eyes hard.

"Sheng Xia, quickly look at Yin Li"

Sheng Xia came over and pressed a spell on the back of Yin Li's head, and Yin Li softened into Fan Lang's arms with a groan.

Sheng Xia patted his face, "Now it's your turn."

'Yin Li' was terrified and wanted to struggle, but his body didn't move, Sheng Xia smiled and said, "Yo, this is the first time I've seen Yin Li's expression."

"Hurry up." Fan Lang urged, Yin Li's body was extremely cold.

Han Shuo also came over. The brass bell in his hand had become as big as a palm. He and Sheng Xia exchanged a glance, stood up, held the bell, and recited a complicated incantation. Under the cover of the bell was Yin Li.

As if trying to tear something out, the brass bell sucked madly on Yin Li's body like a big vacuum cleaner, and a dark green mist was slowly and forcibly drawn out of Yin Li's body.

Yin Li, "..."

"You...have you made a mistake?" Yin Li's body was half-illusory, floating in mid-air, staring at the person in Fan Lang's arms in surprise.

Sheng Xia smirked, "It is only by bringing you out that we can do whatever we want to others."

Fan Lang blinked, and looked at the shadow floating in mid-air, Yin Li floated to Fan Lang's side, reached out to touch him, but passed through Fan Lang's body.

"How does it feel?" Sheng Xia asked curiously.

Yin Li pursed his lips, "It's weird, it's like wearing cotton."

Fan Lang frowned, "Sheng Xia, do it quickly." He turned his head to look at Yin Li, and sighed, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yin Li floated lazily on his shoulder, "It's uncomfortable. I don't know if that thing sensed danger, and it desperately wanted to take my body as its own." He reached out to touch the tooth marks on Fan Lang's neck. , cursed, bastard, dare to bite his man.

Yin Li sat on him with almost no weight, Fan Lang stared at him for a while, and after confirming that Yin Li was not feeling well, he said, "I really want to hug you."

Yin Li lifted his chin, "Where is the body?"

"It's not you..." Fan Lang looked at him, with undisguised yearning in his eyes. It's been a long time since I saw him. Even if Tian Tian is in front of him, it's not him.

Fan Lang stretched out his palm, and Yin Li sat lightly on his palm, opened his faint green eyes, and sighed, "I really want to have sex with you."

Sheng Xia, "...can you think of other things, such as how many spiritual sources we have collected, such as whether we can enter Yinshan, such as how to get your baby out?"

Han Shuo pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of kindness.

"Hahaha, my body is mine now, I'm alive, don't any of you think about—" 'Yin Li' opened his mouth wide, and there was a painful whimper in his throat, and asked in horror, "Why can't I control my body?" , it hurts so much, why do you want to smoke my soul, don’t—”

Yin Li floated over and knelt down to look at his body, "I am the spirit of the mountain, you can't occupy my body, the longer it takes, the less resentment you will have."

It opened its mouth tremblingly, "Sacrificing Mountain Spirit - yes - let me out, I want to come out" It desperately wanted to struggle out of Yin Li's body, but was sealed by the spells of Sheng Xia and Han Shuo live in the body.

The sound of the wind in the valley merged with his whimpering.

Sheng Xia suddenly asked, "You don't want to go to reincarnation?"

'Yin Li' blinked with difficulty, Yin Li asked, "How did you die?"

Its eyeballs were widened, and the whites of the eyes were exposed in large areas, which made Fan Lang very worried whether Ah Li's eyes would fall off, "The car hit me to death."

Sheng Xia nodded, guessed it, he took out a cigarette and lit it, looked up at the sky, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, they would act when the sun just came out, around five o'clock, and there was still a long time.

The spiritual sources of various colors in the drawstring bag were struggling restlessly.

Sheng Xia and Han Shuo sat on the ground, listening to the rambunctious story told by the grieving ghost.

Fan Lang walked up to Yin Li, his body shone with fluorescent green light under the moonlight, very beautiful, Yin Li hesitated, "I don't know how to go back, Fan Lang, I was expelled from the house."

Fan Lang nodded, "Then I should thank you, otherwise I would never have met you."

Yin Li snorted twice, and poked him with his finger, but it missed nothing. Fan Lang patted his head from the air, "Tell me what Yin Shan looks like."

——The grieving ghost said that he had been dead for too long, lying on the road, watching his own blood seep through the road.

"Yin Mountain is full of green trees, all over the mountain, there are only a few spirits scattered at the foot of the mountain, and there are many edible plants and trees in the mountain. Some spirits have been living here, and no one knows how long they have lived. .”

——watching my blood flow all over the ground, dying bit by bit, watching the lights on the road disappear from the winding mountain road.

"The spirits of the mountain sacrifices are not human, but they are transformed into human beings by the rich spiritual sources there. I don't know why they have to transform into humans. The spiritual sources are limited, and the extra mountain sacrifice spirits will rob others. One will die and one will live."

——When he died, there were only gray tile walls, and he was lying on the ground like that, feeling cold and hurt, and cars drove past him one by one.

"Many mountain sacrifice spirits have never met each other, and only the patriarch can recognize them all. Yin Wei and I grew up, and some sacrifice mountain spirits would suddenly lose their vitality when we were around, and they probably died. Live from the source of spirit, just like human blood."

——The grievances are getting more and more, and I look forward to becoming a human again. Every time I have a car here, there will be an accident, late at night, but no one came down to check, and I ran away without seeing it.

"Relying on the illusory Yinshan, we will die at some point. I found my father's tombstone in the Forbidden Valley, and even found his things, and I realized that we can leave Yinshan."

……

The moonlight is clear and uncertain on the dark blue sky, and the inadvertent silver light sprinkles all over the valley, and the leaves make the sound of fine rain in the wind.

Sheng Xia lit another cigarette and shared one with Fan Lang and Han Shuo. Han Shuo didn't smoke, so he patted the dirt on his body, "What are you afraid of, Ah Li, Yin Run loves you so much, don't worry, I will definitely I will take you in, and then bring you out obediently."

Yin Li shook his head, looked at his body, walked over and asked, "Do you want to reincarnate, or do you plan to stay here? You see, you can't occupy my body."

'Yin Li' made a distorted expression and smirked, "I can't reincarnate, I have too much resentment."

"Help you fulfill your last wish, and I can help you reincarnate." Han Shuo said.

'Yin Li' put away the disdain just now, and said a little depressed, "I don't even know what my last wish is."

Yin Li floated to sit on Fan Lang's shoulder, and said oh, "That's still very difficult."

With more than an hour left, Sheng Xia began to look for something on the ground and kept busy.

'Yin Li' curiously sat beside Fan Lang and asked questions, as if he had never seen it before.

Yin Li was in the form of a ghost and couldn't feel the cold. Fan Lang took out a blanket from his backpack and gave Han Shuo a blanket. He looked at the grieving ghost and saw that Yin Li's body was still cold. He walked over and squatted down.

"What are you doing?" 'Yin Li' asked.

"You don't need to worry about it." Fan Lang covered it with a blanket from behind, wrapped Yin Li's body tightly, only his head was exposed, squeezed a heat pack and handed it to it to hold it, making sure that he would never do it again It was only when the wind was blowing that he raised his shoulders, letting Yin Li over there float to his side.

"It's you who is frozen, look at your expression" Fan Lang said with a smile.

Yin Li blinked, "It's just that some of them are not pleasing to the eye, it's weird."

Warmth floods in.

From the depths of the body to the palms, it is warm, not cold, not cold, and not painful.

It barked loudly, attracting the attention of several people.

A fluorescent white silver appeared on Yin Li's body, spreading a layer lightly.

Han Shuo immediately walked over and asked in surprise, "Your last wish"

The complaining ghost imitated Yin Li and blinked. He was still huddled under the warm blanket, but he showed some surprise and murmured in a low voice, "So this is my last wish, so it is like this."

"Because of Fan Lang?" Yin Li asked.

Han Shuo shook his head, "Yes, and no."

The ghost complained, "When I died, I was cold and hurt. No one cares about me, no one cares about me, and my corpse is exposed in the wilderness, so my resentment is increasing. I have been expecting someone to look at me and take me to the hospital. , or let me not be so cold, it turns out that it is as simple as that, but no one has done it.”

As it spoke, it floated out of Yin Li's body following Han Shuo's talisman. Fan Lang hugged Yin Li, who was so soft, in his arms, and it floated in front of Yin Li's soul.

Yin Li said in surprise, "You are—"

The grieving ghost is wearing a school uniform from the Republic of China era, with neat short hair, he is a boy, with a cloth bag with books hanging on his shoulder, and the hem of his robe is still stained with blood, but now it looks like a coquettish flower blooming.

"The school is on holiday. I go home from the city. When I graduate, I can earn money to support my family. I took a carriage and walked all the way from school to my home. When I walked through the mountain road, I walked around After crossing this mountain, I can go home. My mother and my sister are still waiting for me to go home. It is late at night, and I want to rush home as soon as possible. I fell to the ground, and the black car rolled over me and went all the way into the woods. The first time I saw a car at home, it became the last."