Cub's father is not human

Fan Lang sighed, put his own incarnation into the arms of Du Mengshou, and kissed him, "I guess it may be instinct, just like people cry when they are born, and express themselves by crying when they are hungry and hurt. Animals also have instincts, and they don't need to learn. Will eat and swallow. Maybe the instinct of offering sacrifices to mountain spirits is the conversion of spiritual sources and entities."

"But……"

"I know what you want to say. It's like crying. When people grow up, they cry in different forms. They will cry, choke, and cry with joy, so I think maybe it can change, and it can't control itself. body, so it needs to be learned the day after tomorrow.”

Yin Li turned his head and looked at the Lingyuan Tuanzi wrapped around Yin Xingzhi, feeling as if he had passed away.

"Is this really our baby? Yours and mine?"

Fan Lang smiled, "Yeah, you gave birth to me." He put his hand on Yin Li's belly maliciously.

Yin Li wasn't angry either, and let him touch it, immersed in his own thoughts, his eyes lit up a lot, and he asked in surprise, "What do you think our name is? Hmm... Fan, what's good about Fan?"

Fan Lang's body didn't recover, and he felt heavy after talking for a while, so he pulled him to sit down and leaned on his shoulder, "What do you want to start? My nickname is Tuanzi, okay?"

Yin Li's eyes lit up, "Okay, then the name is Fan Zituan."

Duanzi...subduan...

Your dad is really cultured.

Is it too casual?

Fan Lang buried his face in the crook of his neck and laughed, Zi Tuan Zi Tuan, it sounds good, but the source and meaning, poof... as long as you are happy.

Yin Li held his cheeks, "I think this place is very suitable for the growth of Tuanzi, but we can't stay here for a long time, we will be hungry."

Fan Lang sat with him on the empty ground, hugged him from behind, lay on his back, and asked in a low voice, "What about Xingzhi and Cheng Yan?"

Yin Li sighed and scratched his hand, "'We were not able to be together in the end', or 'Never been together', which one is more regrettable?"

"It would be a pity for us not to be together in the end, but never being together is a hopeless pain for him." Fan Lang tightened his hands around his waist.

I didn't sleep with you on my neck, I was lingering to death.

I didn't get closer to you, held hands in the name of love, and hugged.

To have a good time, to have a heart-to-heart love.

Not involved in your life.

I never kissed you seriously.

Never been together, never felt.

Fortunately, they are neither, and he doesn't have to choose.

Yin Xingzhi smoothed Cheng Yan's clothes and tidied up his military uniform. Although it was dilapidated, this military uniform was something he could not violate in his life.

He bowed his head and kissed Sung Yeon's lips, got up and walked over, "We need to find the exit"

"Brother Xing, you—"

"I'm fine, it's been so long, I should have accepted it long ago, the patriarch and the others should be very worried about us, how are we going to get out? Where is this place?"

After Yin Li told him Fan Lang's analysis, Yin Xingzhi nodded and asked, "I think Yunling likes this place very much." Lingyuan Tuanzi wrapped around his arm, and seemed to like him too.

Fan Lang said, "I don't know if this place is good for the dumplings, if so, let's stay for a while longer"

Yin Li called Lingyuan Tuanzi over and held it in his hands, "Come on baby, change it for Dad."

Lingyuan Tuanzi twisted himself into a big bright green sphere and piled it in Yin Li's hand, looking very comfortable.

Yin Li, "..."

The two mountain spirits discussed with one person, and Yin Li and Yin Xingzhi went to have a look in the distance to roughly see how big the space is, or if there is any difference.

Fan Lang stayed where he was, sitting on the ground, feeling faintly hot and low-grade.

Lingyuan Tuanzi stayed on him at first, but later Fan Lang fell asleep with his eyes closed, it was really boring, so he just floated around to play.

Fan Lang felt something strange, opened his eyes, and saw a white and tender baby lying on his lap, naked, sleeping with his little butt pouted and his fingers in his mouth.

Fan Lang can support the baby's white and tender body with one slap, and wrap his hands together. His body temperature is very high due to the fever, and the baby sleeps on top of it.

Fan Lang lightly covered the baby's body with his palms to help him cover it, fearing that the baby would be cold, the dumpling was touched so comfortably that he squinted his eyes and fell asleep obediently.

As soon as Yin Li and Yin Xingzhi walked in, they saw such a magical and warm scene.

The clothes on the man's body were messy, but the baby on his lap was pure white and flawless, sleeping unpreparedly. The man lowered his head, and some men with stubble were lowering their heads and stroking the baby's body.

Yin Li's eyes widened, and he held his breath for almost an instant, even Yin Xingzhi beside him couldn't help but breathe lightly.

Fan Lang slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly.

Yin Li's eyes were red.

Tuanzi twisted his white body and yawned a little. His little butt slid down on Fan Lang's body. Fan Lang gave him a hand. The little baby raised his head, his small eyes saw the mountain spirit in front of him, and immediately Open wide, the fat body fell down the legs.

Fan Lang didn't have time to hug him, the dumpling slipped off his father's lap, the little butt touched the hard ground, his mouth opened in fright, and he began to cry.

Yin Li quickly ran over to hug the dumpling, and before coaxing it, the white and tender baby turned into a big green ball.

Yin Li, "..."

It was raining heavily in Yinshan Mountain.

Everything is full of green color, the air has the smell of fragrant grass, mixed with the smell of soil, people can't help but take a deep breath.

Sheng Xia said, "Is this the only one in the forest? Where are they? Why are there no traces of them?"

No one answered in the room, Sheng Xia crawled on the table exhaustedly.

Ten days ago, the wooden house was attacked by evil spirits. The ground and the sky were not covered with a disgusting black film. The ground turned into mud, from which withered hands stretched out and waved all over the ground.

The Burning Soul Formation can only stop part of the evil spirits, and there are more and more evil spirits on the ground, and the ghost monsters also took the opportunity to break through Yinshan's barrier and join the war, trying to get a share of the pie.

The patriarch Yin Run fought hard with the spirit of the mountain sacrifice, Sheng Xia and Han Shuo took out their weapons one after another, but the evil spirits from the underground kept pouring out, grabbing the spirit of the mountain sacrifice, and the rotten skin ignited a big fire. In an instant, the spirit of the mountain sacrifice It will turn into a spiritual source and be absorbed into the body by the evil spirit.

Fan Lang went to look for Yin Li, fearing that he would stray into the Burning Soul Formation by mistake, and Yin Xingzhi also disappeared later.

Just when there were more and more evil spirits, heavy rain suddenly fell in the sky, and a scorching and bright light shot out from the dense forest in the distance, and the dazzling and bright light instantly illuminated the entire Yinshan Mountain.

Sheng Xia and the others could hear howling ghosts and howling wolves. It was real wailing, and it was circling in their minds horribly.

After a short time, the evil spirits and ghosts in front of them disappeared, leaving only the cruel white bones and stench in the mud.

In the dense forest, they only found this pendant.

In the empty space, Yin Li touched Fan Lang's lips, pale and dry, with cracked blood on his mouth, his body was burning hot, his fever turned from low to high, and the wounds on his body also began to inflame.

Fan Lang closed his eyes, "Don't worry."

"Let Tuanzi heal your wounds, okay?" Yin Li hugged him tightly, Fan Lang's body was hot, but he kept shivering, shivering from the cold.

"No, don't let him consume the spiritual source. This place can make the baby grow better. When the time is right, maybe we can get out from here."

Fan Lang touched his hand and comforted him, "I have a fever, I can last for a while."

Yin Li said, "If we don't go out, we will starve to death here."

He turned his head to look at Yin Xingzhi sitting beside Cheng Yan.

Everyone was worried, except Fan Tuanzi.

The Lingyuan dumpling is jumping and playing by itself in the space, and the formed Lingyuan is greener and clearer than when it first appeared, just like the color of a piece of fine emerald jade.

If this is really the spiritual source center, the baby will grow very fast, and the spiritual source will be more abundant and stronger.

Yin Li kissed his lover who had a high fever. It turned out that parents would really do anything for their children.

Sheng Xia walked around the room anxiously, "Think of a way, okay? This is the site for offering sacrifices to the spirits of the mountains. You can always know where Yin Li and the others have gone. It's been seven days, almost seven days, just a little shadow nothing."

He scratched his hair and stared at Yin Run, "Patriarch, don't you know the patriarch?"

Yin Run coughed, "I have already sent Jishan Ling out to look for them. If they are still in Yinshan, there will be no serious problems."

Sheng Xia suddenly stood up and said, "As long as you can find out that they are safe and sound, I will leave immediately." He can't get any news, he can't leave Yinshan without news, and if he doesn't leave, he can't see his wife—grass!

The old god Yin Run was staring at the crescent moon pendant in his hand.

Han Shuo asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Where did you find this?"

Han Shuo's eyes flashed, "This is Changran's relic. Only I know where it is stored. Has the patriarch never seen this thing?"

Yin Run touched the crescent moon pendant carefully, with an unfathomable expression, he said, "I always thought it was strange that Changran could enter and leave Yinshan without my permission. After he came back, he was pregnant again. He even refused to say how to enter and leave Yinshan Mountain at will, and... Changran is a rare talent among Jishan spirits, and his spiritual source is extremely strong."

Han Shuo lowered his voice, "What do you want to say?"

Sheng Xia also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and Yin Run glanced at him, "Mr. Han, don't be angry, I'm just a little confused, I've never seen this crescent moon before, Chang Ran's spiritual source was exhausted and died, it was not God's will, but He did it by himself, A Li was conceived from the pregnant spirit, and he didn't explain anything after he handed A Li to me. I watched him disperse the spiritual source in front of me, but I always felt that there was something he didn't tell me .I'm not blaming him, maybe Changran is more spiritual, I think it may be related to the spiritual source center."

"Really, this is the heart of the legendary spiritual source? This is a treasure."

"I just said that it may be related to the Spiritual Source Center!"

"It's all the same, let me have a look." Sheng Xia grabbed the crescent moon pendant on the table and looked carefully at the sunlight, "Hey, what does this line mean?"

Yin Run asked, "What line?"

Sheng Xia covered the sun, and found that the white line on the pendant disappeared, and it reappeared immediately when he faced the sun.

"So miraculous?" Sheng Xia turned her head and asked, "Can I try using my power?"

Han Shuo said, "You want to sacrifice with your blood?"

"Yeah." His spells started with blood sacrifices. Before Yin Run said anything, Sheng Xia cut a finger with a knife, muttered something, and solemnly dripped blood on it.

There was a moment of dizziness and tinnitus, and a dazzling light lit up in front of the house!

When Sheng Xia woke up, his head was buzzing and dizzy, his eyes were gray and he couldn't see clearly.

He blinked, and two heads and a big green dumpling were crowded on top of his head.

Sheng Xia, "..."

Hi?

The big dumpling squeezed in through the gap, and sat on Sheng Xia's face, holding Sheng Xia so hard that he couldn't breathe for a long time.

Yin Li hurriedly picked up the dumpling, poked Sheng Xia's chest, and said to Yin Xingzhi in surprise, "It's alive, it's still hot."

Sheng Xia suddenly turned over, rubbed his face, and shouted, "Thanks to my hard work to find you, you don't know me anymore?!"

"Shengxia? Ahhh——brother, it's really you." Yin Li immediately grinned, rushed forward to hug him, and rubbed Shengxia's head, very intimately.

Fan Lang, "..." Let go of my wife!

Burning dizzy, still remember to be jealous.

Go to the big group and suffocate him.