[Naraku] Just to get you

Zhong Zhong dived from the bottom of the so-called spirit lake and met a pair of siblings, who forcibly gave him the title of a spirit envoy and forced him to save his relatives in the village.

And so the clock passed halfway.

A stone tablet was erected at the entrance of the village, with the word "Hao" marked on it, it is estimated that this village is called Haozhi Village.

As soon as he entered the village, the clock felt abnormal. The villagers here were not very angry and walked staggeringly, especially young and middle-aged people.

In this era, such strange things can happen, it must be inseparable from those long worms who act as monsters.

"Hey, you brought me here, I don't even know your names, so let me help?" Clock asked jokingly.

"Aren't you a spirit messenger? How come you don't know our names!?" The disheveled little boy was a little surprised.

I didn't admit that Clock wanted to say something about a spirit messenger.

"Tongsheng!" The older sister scolded the little boy first, "Well, Master Spirit Envoy, my name is Meizi, and my younger brother is Tongsheng. Now, can you help us?"

Help, of course.

A slight wind blew through the temples of the clock, and as if the clock felt something, it picked up a palm-length branch from the ground, and poked it under the wooden frame of a room with a whistling sound.

"Sister, I heard it wrong. Why does it sound like a snake?" The little boy tugged on his sister's skirt, "There is nothing there."

"My sister seems to have heard the snake's voice."

"You heard me right, there are indeed snakes, and there are many of them." After saying this, Clock looked at his right shoulder, and there was a coin-sized scar between his shoulder and elbow.

"I don't have a bow and arrow at hand, I really can't get used to it." Zhong Zhong sighed in a low voice, and then asked, "Meiko, Tong Sheng, where are your two homes, don't you still want to save your parents?"

"Oh, I'll take you there, Ling, Master Lingshi!" The half-grown little boy Tongsheng sniffed his nose, with hair like chicken feathers, and his eyes sparkling actively led the way.

Zhong Zhong wanted to smooth his chicken feathers.

How did he know that with that shot just now, he had successfully harvested a Mystery Brother.

The author has something to say: Liezi, little angel, come on for the exam tomorrow!

Little Angel Ghost Lantern, thank you for your encouragement and support!

Ahhh, the fancy encouragement of these little feather grays!

In other words, what am I writing now, even I want to complain _(:з」∠)_