The three of them entered from the collapsed half-mountain, and the yin energy in the cave had not yet dissipated, it was damp and cold, pitch black.

Feng Xizi led the way, and whispered, "Be careful where you step."

Because Sun Yun's sword had no strength, the inside of the cave was not much better than the outside, the ground was full of gravel, and the environment was still unrealistic. If he was a little careless, he would fall down, and if he was serious, he would be attacked by hanging rocks.

Jiang Ziming thought he was walking very carefully, but because he couldn't see the ground, he hit his ankle ring, and the pain hit his nerves. He held his breath for a moment, not daring to say anything.

He looked at Sun Yun reflexively, and saw that the rebel was walking in front without turning back, so he relaxed a little, and quickly cast the spell of the gathering spirit group to illuminate it, so as not to score twice.

There was light around, Sun Yun embraced the response, turned to look at him, saw that his expression was calm, and his every move was graceful, not like walking on a stumbling stone pile, but more like strolling in a garden to enjoy flowers.

It is also a skill to be able to hold the air of a fairy at all times.

Jiang Ziming stared at him with his neck straightened, and asked, "Why?"

"It's nothing, I seem to have heard someone snort, just curious." Sun Yun didn't wait for him to explain, turned around consciously and continued to walk in front of Fengxizi.

As soon as he left, Jiang Ziming relaxed, grinning his teeth in pain as he walked on the crooked, potholed stones, but also endured the pain and pretended nothing happened. Sure enough, there was blood and rain behind the bright and beautiful.

Fortunately, this thorny road is only a cup of tea time. After passing the stone section, it falls to the flat bottom. There are puddles everywhere on the ground, which is wet and sticky.

Sun Yun was quite disgusted, his eyes turned suddenly, and he turned to look at the people behind.

Even on such a road, his master walked at a leisurely pace, gracefully and calmly, while Feng Xizi in front of him walked with frown and distorted posture.

Jiang Ziming was calm on the face, and he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the monster in the cave. It is not easy to build a cave, but he chose such a gutter, so that he knocked his feet and had to walk slowly and carefully. It was still pitch black, and it was so cold that it made people feel chills down the spine.

Fengxizi’s shoes have already been covered with a thick layer of soil, and every step is difficult and dangerous, which makes her return to her childhood in a trance, carrying a basket on her shoulders, which hits the family’s rations, and she climbs up the slope step by step and crosses the ravine , and finally the phantom of home can only be seen in the evening.

And that phantom is as easy to disperse as cooking smoke. She has searched for half her life, no matter how many steep slopes, streams, or hills she has crossed, she can't find it.

"Concentrate!"

There was a distant sound in the valley, followed by a warm feeling between her brows, and that warmth spread from her face to her heart. There was a soft "bang" in her head, and she suddenly woke up.

Seeing that her eyes had returned to clarity, Jiang Ziming still transmitted spiritual power to her to stabilize her mind, "There is too much yin here, so don't think too much."

Hearing this, Feng Xizi realized that she was infested by Yin Qi just now, and she was actually aroused by regrets in her heart, and even became obsessed with it. Fortunately, the elders rescued her, otherwise she didn't know how to get out.

Jiang Ziming didn't withdraw his hand until the yin energy dissipated from her body, and looked back at Sun Yun looking at him with big eyes. He didn't know if he was a clear mirror in his heart, or if he was weak, and he was not affected by the yin energy at all.

It stands to reason that he had a miserable life experience, he was bullied by others before going to the Brahma sect, he should have a haze in his heart, and he is most likely to be attacked by evil spirits, he never thought that his determination would be so firm.

Sun Yun saw that he was looking at him gradually strangely, from pity to admiration, feeling baffled, turned away from him uncomfortably, and just happened to see a gathering of Yin Qi not far away.

Jiang Ziming followed his gaze, and although the Yin Qi in the cave was full, it dissipated in bursts, only the Yin Qi gathered together and became black, a bit darker than other places.

"I come."

Feng Xizi was very guilty of dragging them down just now, and now seeing that she could help, she stepped forward to cast a spell. She wrapped her fingers and carved a golden light spell with spiritual energy and sent it.

The golden light was dazzling, and surrounded the cloud of Yin Qi, which was forced by the formation and gradually dispersed.

For a moment, the pitch-black boundary was completely replaced by golden light.

The three of them stared at the golden light intently, waiting for the golden light to drive away all the Yin Qi to see the mystery.

"Wow! Wow ~ woo ~"

Suddenly there was a cry of a child, and the three trembled at the same time.

The sound came from the golden light, and the children's intermittent cries echoed in the cave, hitting their eardrums little by little, sending chills down the spine.

Feng Xizi immediately withdrew the Golden Light Curse, and the dispersed yin energy gathered again, but it was not as thick as before, and there was a high platform in the middle, and there was a gleaming white thing on the platform.

The three of them stepped forward, entered the Yin Qi, saw the things on the stage at close range, and couldn't help but fell silent.

It really was a child on the stage, with big watery eyes shining, a white and tender body under the torn black cloth, and a small mouth making a humming sound.

Just a second ago, Jiang Ziming was afraid of some kind of monster eating people, but now when he saw a child as cute as a porcelain doll, his heart melted instantly.

Feng Xizi also seemed to want to touch but didn't dare to touch. After exploring, he was surprised, "There is no evil spirit."

With such permeating yin energy, this child is not a demon.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming let go of his guard and raised his hand to touch the child's cheek, which was plump and smooth.

As soon as he touched it, the child yelled even more fiercely.

Jiang Ziming coaxed unconsciously, "Oh, don't cry, don't cry."

After Sun Yun saw the child, he made a detour to the back and looked around. At first, he heard his cold-spoken master say this, with a soft tone, and almost fell off the high platform.

No matter how penetrating the tone is, the expression is also gentle and considerate, really like a loving mother.

It made him blink a few times before he was convinced that it was his master who was always putting on the air of a fairy.

Feng Xizi lifted the rag and took a look. It was still a baby boy, so he guessed: "A monster caught it?"

"Perhaps it is." Jiang Ziming agreed with her deduction, maybe the monster caught it and didn't have time to eat it. He saw the child tilting his head to respond to his fingers, and the crying gradually weakened, and the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling.

He couldn't help but picked up the child, but he didn't care that a black thing slipped off the child's body.

As a woman, Feng Xizi was fascinated by the cuteness of the child. She wanted to hug her, but the elder had already hugged her, so she only gently pinched the child's cheek and exclaimed, "It's so cute."

Jiang Ziming looked up at Sun Yun and had an idea in his mind, "It's so cute, let's raise it together."

Feng Xizi didn't pay attention to his words, but she didn't react until she was stared at by him, her eyes widened, she choked for a long time without uttering a word, so she could only look at the person who was pointed out like her inexplicably.

"It looks good." Sun Yun stepped forward in front of the child, and dimples appeared on his cheeks. Jiang Ziming was surprised that he didn't refute, when he saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, he suddenly said, "It's so cute, but it's a spider spirit .”

"..."

Jiang Ziming almost dropped the child.

Feng Xizi: ...You master and apprentice are really humorous.

Knowing that they would not believe it easily, Sun Yun moved away from the table behind him, pointed at the blue stain on the table, "spider blood." Then he pointed at the scattered black stick-like things on the stage, "Spider limbs."

What he said was serious, Jiang Ziming's hand holding the child gradually softened, his heart felt cold, and he didn't dare to look at the child again.

Feng Xizi observed it according to what he pointed out, and frowned slightly, "It's true that the spider's blood is blue, and it's also because the spider's limbs are good, but how can you tell that the child is a spider spirit?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ziming swallowed, a little nervous.

"Of course it might not be." Sun Yun glanced at Jiang Ziming, stood beside the blood-stained stage with his arms in his arms, and unhurriedly stated his point of view, "When I split the mountain, many spiders came out, and when I came in, I found There are many spider corpses on the ground, and the corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants twisted by spider webs. Of course, these are not enough to explain, but the formations in this cave are all arranged around him, and the blood stains are dragged to this point within a few feet. The body is missing from the limbs, and the child has been locked here for several days, still crying loudly and full of energy, I guess..."

His voice was not unpleasant, and even had the milky air unique to teenagers, but what he said was terrifying in this gloomy cave, making people feel chills on their feet.

He said that he didn't announce the obvious answer at the end, but Feng Xizi and Jiang Ziming already understood.

The ground is full of green blood, even if it gives birth, it should not spread so much. I am afraid that the mother spider was seriously injured and disturbed the fetus in the womb, so she had to give birth early. The fetus may be weak during childbirth. As a mother, the mother spider knows that her life is not long. So he feeds him with himself and keeps him safe.

"hiss!"

Jiang Ziming didn't check for a while, but the child bit his finger, he quickly pulled it out, a small gash was still oozing blood, and the child slammed his mouth and yelled at him, as if he wanted to suck blood again.

Sun Yun glanced at his fingers, then at the restless little spider, "Little brat!"

Seeing that Jiang Ziming held up his fingers helplessly, he put down the answer and took the little spider to hug him. Once the child was in his arms, he was at ease. He didn't know if he sensed that among the three, he was the most difficult to deceive.

Feng Xizi handed Jiang Ziming a handkerchief, and seeing the spider limbs on the stage, "Looking at his human form, I'm afraid my mother has a profound knowledge."

Sun Yun: "There is no demonic aura on her body, but a human aura, probably half human and half demon."

Jiang Ziming bandaged his fingers and asked the most important question, "What should we do now?"

Feng Xizi hesitated, "Although he is a demon, he is still so young, and he may not be good in the future, but he is also..."

But it is also possible to cause harm to the world. She didn't say anything later, because everything is possible in the world, and it is not appropriate to jump to conclusions.

Seeing that the two were hesitating, Sun Yun immediately put the little spider back in its original position, and responded, "People have their own way, and monsters have their own way. If we mess around, we are the ones who broke into his world." People, now the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, life and death have their own destiny."

Jiang Ziming's tone of voice was either harsh or eccentric. It was the first time he heard his serious and connotative words, and he was not used to it for a while. Looking at his dignified appearance, he admired him very much.

As expected of his apprentice, he has a good ideological awareness.

Feng Xizi had no other choice, so he complied with his suggestion and handed it over to the master and apprentice.

Jiang Ziming cast a spell to set up a barrier for the little spider, and also gave him a lot of vitality, so that it would not be a problem for him to survive for a year or so.

Yaoyao, with tenacious vitality and fast growth, a year and a half is enough for him to hop around and look for food on his own.

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