The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Shu Wanwan fell asleep here, while on the other side Bai Xuan and Ye Linfeng had already rushed to the depths of the woods. There was a low slope in the depths of the woods. When they climbed over the slope, they saw animal corpses all over the ground and a bonfire not far away.

"Who is it?" Lin Laosan on the side picked up the hunting rifle vigilantly and looked around.

"Hey, why are you so vigilant? We have been doing this for a long time. When has there ever been anyone on this mountain?" Lin Lao Er patted Lin Lao San's shoulder and continued, "Even if there is someone, we can..." After that, he put his hand across his neck and made a "neck-wiping" gesture.

"I finally caught up with you." Dai Yan floated behind the man and the cat, panting slightly, and said in a voice that was neither loud nor soft.

This sentence scared the man and the cat who were eavesdropping, and Ye Linfeng hurriedly wanted to cover Dai Yan's mouth.

"Bangji."

Ye Linfeng's attack was in vain. How could he forget that Dai Yan was a fairy in the mirror, whose body was like a ghost and could not be touched.

Ye Linfeng's fall startled the two people in front of the campfire.

"Who is it?!" Lin Lao Er roared into the darkness.

Then there was a "bang".

Lin Lao San didn't care whether he hit the target or not, a bullet flew directly from the darkness. Lin Lao Er had been hunting for many years and his hearing was better than that of ordinary people. The direction of this shot was right at Ye Linfeng.

"Be careful!" Bai Xuan wanted to pull Ye Linfeng, but it was too late. A bullet hit Ye Linfeng's chest. Ye Linfeng was stunned for a long time. He felt a burning sensation in his chest, but no blood flowed.

Ye Linfeng touched his chest, and a yellow talisman turned into ashes in an instant. Ye Linfeng thought to himself, "It's over, I used the famous sword at the beginning." Not long after, blood oozed from the corner of Ye Linfeng's mouth.

"You dare to hit my people." After saying that, Dai Yan flew out directly. When she was about ten meters away from the two of them, she threw the silk fan in her hand out, and the fan hit Lin Lao San directly in the face.

"Bang!" Lin Laosan fainted.

"Wanwan said that we should not hurt others casually." Bai Xuan was afraid that Daiyan would accidentally get infected with karma, so he hurriedly reminded her.

"Bang bang bang."

Lin Laoer, who was standing next to him, had never seen such a scene before. He picked up his hunting rifle and fired three shots at Dai Yan.

Dai Yan turned around to avoid the first shot, and with a light wave of her hand, the silk fan flew back into her hand. "Wan Wan also said that evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers."

The fan spun twice in Dai Yan's hand, and the fan surface touched the bullets, which instantly changed direction and flew towards Lin Lao Er. One bullet hit Lin Lao Er's leg, and the other hit Lin Lao Er's right arm. Now Lin Lao Er couldn't shoot, and he couldn't run away.

Lin Laoer fell to the ground and kowtowed to Dai Yan, "Auntie, please spare me, Auntie, please spare me."

"You're so noisy." Dai Yan waved her hand, and a red cloth was wrapped around Lin Laoer's mouth. Lin Laoer couldn't even make a sound.

The problem was solved in an instant. Ye Linfeng was still immersed in the regret that Shu Wanwan's amulet was gone in an instant. In just a few minutes, the matter was over?

Dai Yan waved her hand again, and several pieces of red cloth flew out, tying Lin Lao Er and Lin Lao San together.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to go back to get some beauty sleep." Dai Yan raised her phoenix eyes and looked at Bai Xuan and said, "Mortals are really useless. Their delicate skin and flesh will break at the slightest touch."

Ye Linfeng was speechless. His physique was already considered burly. He looked at himself and felt a little self-doubtful.

After saying that, Dai Yan turned into a wisp of red smoke and floated in the direction she was coming from.

"Don't look anymore, your eyes are almost exposed." Bai Xuan said to Ye Linfeng who was staring at the direction where Dai Yan flew away.

"Am I very thin?" Ye Linfeng asked Bai Xuan with self-doubt.

"..." Bai Xuan was speechless, because Bai Xuan was the weak cat who looked like a skinny scholar, so why did he feel like he was accidentally injured?

Then Bai Xuan stretched out his cat paw and said, "Give me your hand." Ye Linfeng also obeyed and handed over his hand.

A soft light of light green was imprinted on Ye Linfeng's palm, and Ye Linfeng's body immediately felt much better.

"That's all I can recover. Go to the hospital and see if you have any internal injuries."

Bai Xuan had been following Shu Wanwan for so many days, and his spiritual power had recovered a little. He helped Ye Linfeng treat his internal injuries. Otherwise, the mountain road was rugged, and Ye Linfeng would have to wait until the next night to receive treatment.

Then Bai Xuan ran over again. He gently touched Lin Laoer's wound to reduce his bleeding. "This man still has time to be tried. We can't let him bleed to death."

"Yeah." Ye Linfeng nodded.

The man and the cat stayed by the bonfire until dawn. When the Spirit Management Bureau and the police arrived, they saw Ye Linfeng, holding a pure white cat, asleep against a tree near the bonfire. At his feet lay two men tied up with red cloth.

When the white kitten saw people coming, it didn't meow. It put its paws on Ye Linfeng's shoulders, stretched, and then ran into the woods and disappeared.

On the other side, Shu Wanwan woke up very early, feeling refreshed and stretched.

When Shu Wanwan turned around, she saw Dai Yan sitting on a chair, her arm leaning on the table, one hand clenched into a fist supporting her forehead, and the other hand fanning her. Her eyes were empty, as if she was lost in thought.

"What's wrong? Is it not going well?" Shu Wanwan stood up.

"No, it went smoothly." Dai Yan came back to her senses.

"Then what happened? Is it him?" Shu Wanwan didn't look at Dai Yan, but sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea.

"You know?" Dai Yan looked at Shu Wanwan.

"I figured it out the day I met you." Shu Wanwan said lightly. She had made a rough calculation on the day she met Dai Yan. Although she couldn't figure out the whole picture, she had already figured out that Ye Linfeng had some connection with Dai Yan.

"It's not because of him," Dai Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, her mind seemed to have completely returned, and she regained her previous charming appearance, and then said, "This is for you."

Then a spirit-tail crossbow arrow flew out from the soul-locking mirror.

Shu Wanwan picked up the arrow and examined it carefully, her eyes fixed on the tail for a long time. "Where did it come from?"

"Didn't you ask me to bring those animal souls to you for salvation?" Dai Yan waved her hand, and a powerful ghost energy emerged from the tail of the Lingwei crossbow.

"How could this happen? The arrow spirit is gone?" Shu Wanwan touched the arrow with sharp eyes.

"It should have been refined by these evil animal spirits." Dai Yan said lightly.

"The arrow spirit is going to destroy the owner of this arrow... No, it's also possible that the owner is still there, but the arrow spirit in this arrow has dissipated." Shu Wanwan whispered to herself.

Dai Yan was puzzled and looked at Shu Wanwan with a bit of worry. She said, "Do you know the owner of this Spirit Tail Crossbow?"

"Yeah." Shu Wanwan nodded and said no more.

"I've brought the things back to you. It's up to you to decide how to deal with them. I'm going back to get some beauty sleep." Dai Yan waited for a while. Seeing that Shu Wanwan didn't want to talk, she stopped asking. She turned into a puff of smoke and entered the Soul Locking Mirror.

Shu Wanwan was the only one left in the room, sitting in front of the table with a mirror and an arrow on it.