It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

That night.

The fish brought back by the four of Ting He was simply grilled and shared with the children in the deserted temple.

Even the sweet and sour wild fruits picked by Mu Mu and Bao'er, there is not a single one left.

The raging bonfire lit up the dim deserted temple, and the children who seldom had a full meal cuddled up to each other, gathered around the fire, and listened carefully to the story told by the gentle voice of the crane.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky, late at night, that I couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Ting He gently lowered Bao'er, who had fallen asleep on his body, and let him lie on a simple mattress made of hay, which would make him sleep more comfortably.

Bao'er, who was sleeping, didn't notice this, just murmured softly, "It smells good..." Then she smacked her mouth, curled up into a small ball, and continued to sleep beautifully.

"What a child." Ting He shook his head and chuckled, thinking that Bao'er, a little glutton, probably still ate delicious food in his dreams.

After checking the sleeping positions for the children one by one, Ting He got up and went out after finishing these, and walked to the back of the deserted temple.

He remembered that there was a well there.

After a busy day, he went into the water to catch fish and grilled the fish on fire, which made him smell of fish and firewood all over his body.

After enduring this way until now, I finally have time to clean myself up.

Thinking of this, Ting He couldn't help but quicken his pace a bit.

This deserted temple has been abandoned for many years, and it has long been dilapidated, but the well is still usable. Although the water in it is not very clean, it is enough for cleaning.

I thought that in the middle of the night, when the children were asleep, no one would go to the well.

Ting He didn't expect that someone was already there by the well.

The man turned his back to Ting He with his upper body bare.He was tall and covered in just the right amount of muscle.Crow-black hair reaches waist length, and the exposed skin is covered with scars of various sizes.

The bright moonlight sprinkled from above his head, forming a small black shadow on the ground.

Ting He's eyelids jumped suddenly.

A stranger who appeared from nowhere, came here late at night, could it be that he wanted to harm the children in the deserted temple?

Or is that person an accomplice of those people during the day today?

But it's not like that, how can anyone go to work naked to seek revenge?

Feeling a little vigilant in his heart, Ting He slowed down his breath and pace, bent down to pick up the thick wooden stick that fell by the wall, and approached carefully step by step.

Just from the back view, it can be seen that the man is not simple, Ting He has to be careful, so as not to overwhelm the enemy, and not be able to hit him with one blow.

The closer he got, the figure of that person became clearer in Ting He's eyes.

Ting He stared at the back of the other party intently, looked carefully, and suddenly felt that the back of the other party... so familiar?

It seems that I have seen it many times.

Frowning subconsciously, Ting He couldn't help recalling the pictures in his mind, trying to find similar pictures from his memory.

Until he remembered that he had climbed someone's back again and again, leaving dark red marks in the sound of the other person's panting...

Ting He's face was inexplicably pale, his peach eyes widened slightly, and he blurted out: "...Yungui?"

Hearing this, the man's back froze for a moment, and he turned around slowly.

After seeing the other party's face clearly, Ting He thought that his guess was right.

Under the bright and clear moonlight, half of Zhan Yungui's face was covered by jet black scales up to his chest and abdomen, shimmering dangerously.

The two feet hidden in the top of the hair are revealed, a bit like the horns of the dragon in the story.

The human eyes are still replaced by red vertical pupils, cold and emotionless, like a beast staring at its prey.

If he hadn't felt the gentleness in the other party's gaze without killing intent, Tinghe would have thought of running away from the bottom of his heart.

And what attracted Tinghe's attention the most was Zhan Yungui's holding it in both hands, which was covered with scales like a snake's tail, with a jet black glossy tail.

"You really grew a tail?" Ting He sighed, he just said that casually during the day, he didn't expect that Zhan Yungui really gave him such a big surprise.

Ting He walked up to Zhan Yungui curiously, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but felt embarrassed.

At this time, Zhan Yungui was already an adult, but he still had the appearance of a young boy, so he had to raise his head and asked, "Can I touch it?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Zhan Yungui's expressionless face, and finally he handed it to Tinghe with his tail in his hands, and replied, "Yes."

As soon as he got the owner's consent, Ting He couldn't wait to put his hand on the tail, and stroked it gently along the direction of the scale growth.

The scales under the fingertips are very hard, but have a strange softness, which seems to be attributed to the master's control.

The scales are only the size of a nail shell, and the whole body is rhombus-shaped, like black jade, very beautiful.

Tinghe, who loves the tail very much, couldn't hold back, petting it over and over again.

He didn't notice that Zhan Yungui, who was looking down at him with crimson vertical pupils, was full of forbearance, his lips were pursed tightly, and his back muscles tensed up.

For Zhan Yungui, the horns and tail are both important and sensitive.

Being touched by Ting He's tail like this is tantamount to treating him...

Zhan Yungui suddenly closed his eyes!

Unable to continue thinking, before the string in his mind broke, Zhan Yungui controlled his tail and withdrew it from Tinghe's hand.

Ting He raised his head in a daze, why did he suddenly refuse to touch him?

Immediately afterwards, Ting He felt his waist tighten, and the tail that was still in his hand just now was wrapped around his waist, rolling him slowly towards Zhan Yungui.

Zhan Yungui leaned down, pressed his forehead lightly against Ting He's, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you played enough?"

"..."

Although Ting He wanted to answer no, he was keenly aware of a sense of crisis.

Ting He coughed lightly, and replied solemnly: "I'm not playing, I'm just observing it."

He is still a child, he does not understand anything.

Zhan Yungui raised the corners of his lips: "Then what did you see?"

Ting He nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Of course, I can see that it is a very beautiful tail."

After a moment of silence, Zhan Yungui asked again: "...That's it?"

Ting He looked naive: "Yes. Otherwise, what else could it be."

Fine.

Zhan Yungui loosened the tail wrapped around Ting He's waist, straightened up, raised his right hand slightly, and the tip of the tail flexibly landed on his palm, looking very cute.

Zhan Yungui said indifferently: "I don't remember how it grew out. When I came to my senses, it was already a part of my body. It's the same as the horn on my head."

Blinking his eyes, Ting He thought about it: "Could it have something to do with your blood?"

Those born with strange bloodlines, or one of their ancestors was a spirit beast or a monster, may cause mutations in themselves.

Zhan Yungui glanced at him: "Don't tell me I'm sick?"

"Calling sick" as an excuse to fool the children is fine, but facing the adult version of Zhan Yungui, Ting He could only smile back and change the subject: "Do you still remember how you came here?" ?”

"You asked this question before." Zhan Yungui answered again tirelessly: "My parents and relatives died in the disaster, and I had no one to rely on. I ended up begging on the streets for a living. After being accepted by them, I followed They came to this deserted temple."

"They" refers to those children in the deserted temple. Although they are all poor, most of them are kind-hearted.

After seeing Zhan Yungui who was as pitiful as them, he took the initiative to extend a helping hand to accept Zhan Yungui.

But Ting He was a little surprised by this answer. He thought that with Zhan Yungui's transformation back to the original state, Zhan Yungui's memory would also be restored to the time when they entered the village island.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yungui's memory still stays in his childhood.Ting He tentatively asked: "Do you still remember Liuli Island?"

"Liuli Island?" Zhan Yungui looked inexplicable, and the puzzled expression did not seem to be fake.

It seemed that Zhan Yungui hadn't fully returned to normal, and it might be because of his blood that he appeared in front of him with an adult appearance.Ting He sighed softly in his heart, and explained for Zhan Yungui: "There are monks on Liuli Island. They can probably explain what happened to you and help you return to normal."

"A cultivator..."

Zhan Yungui murmured softly, and didn't seem to care much.

The tip of the tail swept back and forth in the palm of his hand, shaking from side to side, the abdomen was a little itchy, and new scales were constantly emerging from under the skin.

When these changes first appeared, Zhan Yungui also panicked.But with the passage of time, after getting used to the fearful and disgusting eyes of people around him, and the fact that his parents and family members always cry secretly behind his back, he has already become numb to this.

The dead parents didn't know why he had the mutation, and his life would not change because of it. He who had nothing to rely on, even if he knew the reason why it happened, what could he do?

"What are you thinking about?" Ting He waved his five fingers in front of Zhan Yungui's eyes, and said, "Why don't we go to Liuli Island together and find a way to solve the mutation in you, how about it?"

Let's go to Liuli Island together...

Zhan Yungui's eyes flickered, if he went to Liuli Island with the person in front of him, it's not impossible.

This proposal seemed to move him quite a bit, and he nodded in agreement after thinking for a while.

Zhan Yun responded, "Okay."

Ting He continued: "In this case, after I find a way to settle the children in the deserted temple, I will set off for Liuli Island."

By the way, I can also think about how to break the current illusion. This illusion was created by Zhan Yungui, and the way to break the situation can only be found from Zhan Yungui.

There is a great possibility that it has something to do with the mutation in Zhan Yungui's body.Therefore, Ting He speculated that perhaps by unraveling the mutation on Zhan Yungui, they would be able to wake up from the illusion, and then deal with the monster that pulled them into the illusion.

After making a decision, a series of plans quickly took shape in Ting He's mind.

He looked at the new scales emerging from Zhan Yungui's shoulders, and suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot to ask, what's wrong with you coming here so late?"

As for the fact that he came to the well to wash, Ting He left it behind.

The right hand touched the skin of the abdomen, there was a slight burning sensation at the touch, and then the soft skin gradually hardened, revealing pieces of pitch-black scales.And the burning sensation spread to the whole body along the direction where the scales grew out.Zhan Yungui replied honestly: "I feel a little hot."

So come to the well and get ready for a cold shower.

At this time, Tinghe noticed that there was a bucket full of water beside the dilapidated well, which was probably brought up by Zhan Yungui, and it hadn't been used yet.

"That's it." Ting He stepped forward and walked to the well, bent down to lift the bucket, and raised his chin to Zhan Yungui: "Go and sit on the rock over there, and I will wash it for you."

The stone is not big, just enough for one person to sit down, I don't know who put it here, but it is convenient for two people to move.

Zhan Yungui sat on the stone with his back facing Tinghe, his crow-black long hair was lifted up and held in the palm of his hand, revealing a smooth back with scales covering his shoulders.

The moonlight poured down on his back, black and white intertwined, forming a seductive picture.Ting He raised the bucket and tilted it slightly, a stream of water fell from the bucket and landed on Zhan Yungui's shoulder.

The water flowed along the veins of Zhan Yungui's back muscles, and slid down, leaving circles of water stains on the ground.

Zhan Yungui sighed comfortably, feeling that the cold water seemed to flow into his heart, and a refreshing feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, which also weakened the continuous burning sensation on his body.

Behind him, Ting He saw that the growth rate of the scales on Zhan Yungui's body also began to slow down under the pouring of cold water.

Ting He let out a soft "Huh" and said, "It seems that the scales on your body don't grow so fast after being drenched in water."

Zhan Yungui tilted his head slightly, took his words and said, "Well, I don't feel as hot as before."

The burning sensation is due to the growth of the scales, and after rinsing with cold water, not only the growth speed of the scales slows down, but also the burning sensation begins to subside.

Does that mean that if you stay in the water all the time, there will be no mutations?

Ting He conjectured this conjecture, and sighed: "It's a pity that you can't go directly to the well, and there is still a long distance from here to the stream. It's not safe at night, and it's easy to get lost. We still Take the time to check it out tomorrow.”

Zhan Yun responded, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I really like tails hhhhhhh