Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

And I never asked him to really come out, after all, I, a mother, have never come out.What's more, "Xiao You" is still a child.

Memories end——————

"Aniang, come quickly! This little brother is awake."

When Ye Zhu opened his eyes, what was reflected in the pupils was the handsome face of the young man.

"Here is..." Ye Zhu opened his mouth.

The power of Taiyin restrains him, and under the influence of Taiyin, the recovery of his injuries is much slower than before.

"My little brother, don't worry. This is my home. There are no foreign invaders here. You should rest well." Seeing that Ye Zhu had woken up, her mother quickly explained to her.

Ye Zhu quickly understood the situation. He was ambushed and rescued by the mother and son in front of him.

"Thank you, madam, for saving this little brother."

"Little brother, you don't have to be polite. In this troubled world, I don't think it's easy for you, little brother."

"Our mother and son have lived in this deep mountain for a long time, and we haven't seen a living person for a long time. I think you are about the same age as my "Xiaoyou". A few days."

Ye Zhu followed her mother's words, and saw the shy and joyful face of the boy.

Now that his injury has not healed, and his arrival will definitely attract some ghosts under the command of Taiyin to the mother and son.It's not too late to clear the nearby monsters for the mother and son when he recovers from his injuries.

"Thank you Madam, then I would be more respectful than obedient. These days, Madam and my younger brother have been taking care of me."

Ye Zhu never thought that the few days she agreed casually and the boy in front of her would have such a deep entanglement with him.

Ye Zhuyijing couldn't remember how long he had been here.

During the day, as a human being, he becomes the brother of "Yi You" and lives with the mother and son.

At night, as a demon catcher, he beheaded and killed all the demons and ghosts in the vicinity.

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"Xiao You, what are you doing?" Ye Zhu saw a little boy squatting beside a dead tree from a distance, picking up branches on the ground and drawing something.

Ye Zhu took a look, and saw that the boy was crookedly drawing his name with branches on the ground.

"Xiaoyou, are you writing your own name?"

"Yes, but I only saw my name once when I was a child, and I have almost forgotten it now." Yi You looked up at Ye Zhu.

"Xiao You, haven't you been to school?" Ye Zhu asked him.

Yi You crouched on the ground hugging his knees, still clumsily sketching his own name: "When Father was still alive, he taught me to read a few words, but at that time I was young and I was often sick. Dad taught me very little, and later Dad left, and I lived here with my mother, who is busy every day, so I don't want to bother her anymore, and let her teach me to read and write."

Ye Zhu, as a god himself, has been noble since the day he was born. Although he knows the sufferings of the people, he has never experienced it himself. Staring at the description of the young man in front of him, recalling the experiences of these days, although he can't empathize with it, he can feel it. Still can somewhat understand the hardships of human beings today.

He squatted down with the boy, and covered the boy's hand holding the branch with his own.

"Xiaoyou, look, this is your name."

Ye Zhu used his own hand to lead Yi You's hand, stroke by stroke, to outline a character "You" in the soil.

Yi You's eyes were fixed on the name in the soil, imitating the outline over and over again, he was afraid that he would forget it again next time.

Ye Zhu couldn't help but smile seeing the boy seriously writing in front of him.

"Xiao You, don't worry, if you want to learn, I can teach you more characters in the future."

"Really!"

The boy was clever, dropped the tree fork in his hand, hugged Ye Zhu, and threw him to the ground.He pecked lightly on his face.

After Ye Zhu was pecked by Yi You, he half fell to the ground and didn't recover.

"Xiaoyou, what is this?"

Yi You still hugged Ye Zhu and did not let go, and said to Ye Zhu with a smile on his eyes: "Because I like little brother."

"Like me?" Ye Zhu felt that Yi You's embrace became tighter.

"My father likes my mother, and my mother likes my father. This is how they express their love for each other." Yi You said cheerfully, and then pecked Ye Zhu's other cheek.

The tingling feeling swept across its body along its face. It had been a long time since he heard someone say that he liked him. As the "Holy God of Candlelight" revered by gods and humans, and the "Watcher of Buzhou Mountain" feared by demons and ghosts, everything in the world is Treat him with respect.Like this word, it is too far away from him.

Yi You's sudden confession made Ye Zhu feel warm and surprised in his heart.Can't help being teased by the boy on his body, he laughed loudly and said

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyou, get up quickly, my brother has already received likes from "Xiaoyou", and my brother also likes "Xiaoyou"."

"Really! Brother also likes Xiaoyou! I'm sorry, brother, I'm just too happy." After receiving the other party's response, Yi You finally got up from Ye Zhu's body.

"Xiao You, do you really want to practice calligraphy?" Ye Zhu sat up from the ground and helped Yi You and himself to pat off the ashes.

"Of course I want to, little brother, you should be gentle, it hurts me a lot if you shoot like this."

"Who told you, kid, you didn't see the place clearly, so you kept throwing yourself on me. Look at the dirt on your body, and I'll wait for Aniang to beat you later." Ye Zhu said as he struck harder.

Yi You cleverly dodges to the side.

"Haha, Mommy won't, my little brother can't hit me."

"You kid has learned to hide."

The two were bickering while chasing and having fun.

Ye Zhu: "Xiaoyou, I'll take you to town tomorrow."

Hearing that he was going to the town, Yi You froze the smile on his face and stopped in his tracks.

"Brother, why are we going to town?"

"Xiaoyou, don't you want to read and practice calligraphy? You can't just draw in the mud all the time! Tomorrow, my brother will take you to the town and buy you some pens and paper. At that time, my brother will teach you well."

Yi You showed some resistance, and unconsciously put on the brim of his hat with both hands.

"Brother, I can't leave this forest. I'm a monster, a monster that brings misfortune to people. People outside are afraid of me."

For some reason, when Yi You faced Ye Zhu, he could not help but shed the tears that had been in his heart for many years.

Ye Zhu slowly approached Yi You, gently wiped away his tears, and stroked the scar on his cheek with her fingers.

His tone was extremely gentle: "Is it because of this, Xiaoyou?"

Yi You could feel the gentle fingertips gliding over his scar, and the scar he had scratched with his own hands disappeared.