What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

Guan Er stayed with Tang Tang in the afternoon, and when he saw him now, he rushed over.

"Song Song, long time no see—" Guan Er automatically upgraded to an elbow pendant as soon as he reached his side.

Song Xianzhi squinted his eyes and laughed, half an hour, it was really a long time.

Guan Er didn't know what was going on in his mind, but she still hugged his arm happily and swayed back and forth, looking behind his back, and asked in a low voice, "What's so heavy, didn't you come?"

Song Xianzhi raised his eyebrows, "You mean Shen Duo?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"Why do you ask him?" Song Xianzhi felt angry when Shen Duo was mentioned.

Guan Er snorted and stopped talking.

Song Xianzhi was about to get to the bottom of it, but suddenly his wrist felt cold.

Looking down, there is also a golden bell on this wrist, which is still the familiar rough texture, exactly the same as the one on the other hand.

Song Xianzhi's eyelids twitched violently, and he looked at Guan Er who was secretly delighted.

"Uh..." Does this mean that if you catch someone, you have to put him together...

"Does Song Songxi like it? I'll wear it for you as long as he comes back!"

The fox ears that popped out of Guan Er's head at some point trembled slightly, revealing his mood.

Ten thousand alpacas ran past Song Xianzhi's heart.

I can't wait to look up to the sky and be furious: I don't like it!Can't bear it!

One is tied up by you, but two are still worth it!

On his mouth, he only dared to say, "Haha, yes, the voice is nice..."

Guan Er pretended to be shy: "As long as you like it——"

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"By the way, Song Song, how about we sleep together at night?" Guan Er suddenly remembered, and excitedly posted a message to Song Xianzhi.

Song Xianzhi was stunned, and blinked: "This, this is not very good..."

Hugging him is like hugging shoulders between brothers, but sleeping together...

Think about the skin is tight.

"What's wrong? Anyway, we are Taoist couples sooner or later. What's the difference if it's earlier or later?"

Guan Er turned his head and flicked his forehead with his fingers, dissatisfied.

Song Xianzhi scratched his head and thought of an excuse: "But, outsiders don't know about it!"

"none……"

"It doesn't matter what it is! I care!" Song Xianzhi snapped.

Before Guan Er could finish speaking, he was cut off by Song Xianzhi. After looking at him several times, seeing that he was serious, he reluctantly pouted and agreed: "Okay then, but you have to promise me, wait for me." After this matter is over, make a Taoist partner with me, otherwise... Huh!"

Song Xianzhi nodded his head, feeling miserable, only thinking about how to make Guan Er give up on him and let him go.

Behind the two of them, Yan Shu was holding a pastry and gnawed on it, looking at this and then that.

On the other side, Tang Tang, as the team leader of this mission, has already begun to assign the mission for tonight.

Until the end of the discussion, the door of Shen Duo's room was not opened.

After Song Xianzhi watched it twice, he forced himself not to watch it any more. People like Shen Duo should stay away, otherwise they might die.

It is still far away from Shen Duo's unified revenge time, and he still wants to live a few more years.

Song Xianzhi and Guan Er were assigned to a small alley not far from the inn.

The reason why I came here to guard here is to start with the clues I found out before.

According to an old woman, when she got old, she felt less sleepy and often woke up in the middle of the night.

One night not long ago, she woke up as usual, and couldn't fall asleep because of the stuffy weather, so she went out and sat under the eaves to enjoy the cool air. After sitting for a while, she suddenly saw a person who was originally far away from the town, staggering along the alley came over.

The old woman wondered why the man had come here so far after staying awake most of the night, so she got up and called his name not far away.

Unexpectedly, after calling a few times, the man refused to agree, and continued to walk forward on his own, his legs and feet looked awkward.

The old woman thought it was a drunkard who had been drinking, and she was dazed, so she shook her head and left him alone.

Unexpectedly, the next day, when the old woman woke up in the middle of the night, she saw another person in the same way, walking towards the end of the alley unsteadily, no matter how the old woman greeted her.

After two days in a row, the old woman paid more attention, and stayed up on the third night, waiting for someone to come, but no one came again.

After a few days, the old woman rested her mind.

It's just that she didn't expect that the next person to walk through this alley was her son who had been missing for a long time.

Seeing that she hadn't seen her son for a long time, the old woman was unavoidably happy, but she also blamed him for leaving home for many days without saying a word, not knowing how to report his safety, and calling her son's baby name several times, but he didn't respond.

Only then did I think of the scene a few days ago, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so I rushed forward to try to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was so strong that no matter how much he pulled it, he would not move at all, nor would he wake up from the blow, so he just kept walking forward with his head down.

The old woman followed her all the way, and after a dark corner, the person disappeared, and the end of the alley was nothing but a wall.

The crying of the old woman awakened everyone in their sleep. At that time, many people came out to help, but they couldn't find anyone. Everyone thought that the old woman was old and missed her son too much, which led to hallucinations.

It wasn't until there were fewer and fewer people in the town that someone finally paid attention to it and reported it to the Jing family for help.

The Jing family also sent people to look at it a few times, but they couldn't find the reason.

The people in the town were in panic all day long, and in the end they ran away and scattered, only some old and weak women and children, and some people in poor health remained in the town.

However, those who left did not really escape the nightmare. Many people in the town had seen them inexplicably appear in various alleys in the middle of the night, and then disappeared in the dark.

This situation continued for several months until the group of them arrived.

"Tell me, why are those people going to the alley?" Guan Er squatted on the roof, holding a dog's tail grass that he didn't know where he picked up in his mouth.

Song Xianzhi stared at the alley where the old woman was, and said without turning his head: "I think there may be some hidden space."

"You mean, the Dharma Gate is the wall at the end of these alleys?" Guan Er bit the grass roots into small knots, then poked them off, and brushed Song Xian's ear with the beard from the other end.

"It's just a guess." Song Xianzhi pushed his head away, grabbed the dog's tail grass in his hand, and said in a helpless tone, "Can you stop being so close to me all the time?"

"Just squatting, be serious."

Guan Er hummed happily, like a mischievous child, with a proud tone: "Don't worry, my fox ears are easier to use than your eyes."

Song Xian thought so, then blinked his sleepy eyes, not staring so carefully.

The two of them squatted until midnight, seeing that it was not long before dawn, but still no one came, and the jade plaque did not move.

"Why don't we go, it's so boring." Guan Er sat down on the roof, casually picked up a piece of stone tile, used his hand as a knife, and started to scrape and chop. After a while, a piece of tile was formed in his hands. A bunch of droplets.

This is already the No. 20 tile that he caused tonight. Seeing that the old woman's roof was bald, Song Xianzhi hesitated to speak.

"Wait a minute."

The original book only talked about the process of the protagonist going to Jinshui Village to practice, but did not explain the detailed causes and results clearly. This is also recognized by all readers as an unfilled hole, and is often scolded by some black fans.

Although there is no direct evidence, Song Xianzhi has a hunch that this matter is definitely related to the Jing family, so Jing must investigate.

Back then, Jinshui Village sent out so many distress messages that they even bypassed the Shen family and reported directly to the sect.

But all the news fell to nothing, leading to the final tragedy. If it was said that the Jing family hadn't been involved, no one would believe it.

"If you're really bored, you can go first." Song Xianzhi glanced at Guan Er who had picked up a tile again, and couldn't help but said.

Guan Er thought about it seriously, and felt that it was not good for him to leave alone, so he dropped the tile in his hand, and said with half of his face: "Forget it, don't."

After finishing speaking, he started to play with Song Xianzhi's hair again, and clumsily tied him a loose and slanted braid.

Song Xianzhi has been paying attention to the following, and has no intention of fussing with him.

At this moment, the lights in the room below their feet suddenly turned on, and orange light came out of the window, illuminating a small area of ​​the road instead of moonlight.

"Oh, isn't that?"

Guan Er confiscated his voice, Song Xianzhi fought back, pinched him into a duck's mouth, looked at the other party's dissatisfied eyes, and whispered with a guilty conscience: "Don't look at me, look at aunt..."

Guan Er slapped his hand away, pinched his mouth very thoughtfully, and his voice was even softer, and when the night wind blew, only one mouth shape could be seen: "Give it back to you..."

Song Xianzhi felt that he was extremely naive.

"This old woman won't be tricked, right? Hurry up and take a look..." Guan Er quietly changed the subject, successfully drawing Song Xianzhi's attention back.

The moonlight is extremely bright tonight, as if a silver-white sky lantern has been turned on, and the town is covered with frost and snow.

Song Xianzhi restrained his breath, jumped in front of the old woman after a few jumps.

The old woman at this moment was just like the people she had seen before, just like what she said, walking towards the end of the alley with a swaying figure and weak footsteps.

Song Xianzhi approached secretly, and saw the old woman's head that was extremely not in line with the limit of the human body, which was almost stuck to the chest, and her leg with the toe pointing backward.

This is obviously not an action that a living person can make, and she should no longer be a living person at this moment.

Song Xianzhi's heartstrings were tense, and he summoned a long sword and held it in his hand.

The blade was put in the scabbard, and Song Xianzhi pressed it against the old woman's chest, trying to stop her.

A strange force came along the blade, and the old woman didn't stop at all, instead, Song Xianzhi was pushed back a few steps.

Not only that, but the old woman's skin was also very hard. With the sword pressed against her body like this, her skin didn't even feel sunken.

After Song Xianzhi's probing, he withdrew his sword and stood aside to observe.

Unfortunately, the old woman passed in front of him, her head hanging on her chest was facing him.

An old face came into sight unexpectedly, and Song Xianzhi's breathing stopped.

The death of the old woman was not pretty, the pupils of her pale eyes were dilated, black and red pus and blood leaked from the corners of her eyes, her toothless mouth was slightly open, and milky white saliva flowed from her chin.

In a trance, those stiff eyes suddenly turned around and fixed on Song Xianzhi's face.

Song Xianzhi was so startled that he backed away again and again, while the old woman was still walking forward, her eyes were lifeless, and kept falling on him until they were blocked by her own body.

Song Xianzhi broke out in cold sweat, and suddenly a pair of hands supported his waist from behind, causing him to cry out in shock.

Turning his head, Guan Er was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Song Song, are you afraid..."

Seeing an acquaintance, Song Lianzhi felt at ease, but he didn't want to admit that he was afraid, so he avoided his hand and looked a little averted.

"Hahaha, it turns out that Song Song is so timid, what's there to be afraid of, I see a lot more dead people!" Guan Er's voice was neither loud nor soft, and his tone was light, which eased the atmosphere very well.

Song Xianzhi couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said in a perfunctory tone, "The little fox is so powerful...Then I'm begging you, ma'am?"