I teased the most ferocious cub in the metaphysics world

Ling Chan came out while the crew was eating, and wanted to see if there was any problem with the direction of the nearby mountains, but he didn't want to run into acquaintances as soon as he went out.

In the hot summer evening, it was still very hot, but Tang Yang was wearing a long-sleeved police uniform, with a scratch on the side of his face, and a little blood on the police uniform.

The blood was dry and looked like it had been some time.

Tang Yang also saw Ling Chan and the others, and immediately greeted them.

Ling Chan looked at the scratches on Tang Yang's face: "What did you touch?"

Tang Yang waved his hand: "Hey, point your back, I met a group of big wild cats, they rushed at us indiscriminately, scratched my paws several times, it's nothing serious."

Seeing you again after half a month, Tang Yang felt that he was in a mess, but Ling Chan was still the same as he first met.

A loose white casual outfit, long-sleeved trousers, a high collar, the top button is meticulously buttoned, and the Adam's apple is half-hidden.

From Tang Yang's point of view, abstinence is very important.

Ling Chan was holding a child in his arms. The child was beautiful and cute, but a little lazy.

Tang Yang was taken aback: "Huh?"

When I met Ling Chan at Xiao Tiantian's house a few days ago, Ling Chan was also holding the child in his arms, but it looked like it was only four or five months old at the time, but now it looks like it is at least two years old.

What did this grow up on?It's only been ten days and a half months, and it's so big.

Feng Mo glanced at Tang Yang, reached out to fish it out, and took out a white milk cat the size of an adult's palm from the breast pocket of his overalls.

Tang Yang remembered that it was the one Shao Xinyan was holding.

The milk cat looked around, pointed its butt precisely at Tang Yang, and took a nap on Feng Mo's arm.

Tang Yang: "..."

As for it, didn't I just say you were fierce.

Tang Yang turned his head speechlessly, only then did he notice that Ling Chan was not far away, followed by a young man.

The man has handsome features, tall but not burly.It was a hot day, and he was wearing a long black trench coat.There is a low air pressure all over the body that strangers should not get close to.

Like a bodyguard.

Seeing the man, Tang Yang's sense of powerlessness towards Ling Chan increased: "I see other celestial masters on missions, everyone is wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword to exorcise evil..."

How do you take your son and cat with you when you go on a mission?Ah, and a bodyguard who looks like a gangster.

Ling Chan hugged Feng Mo and took a few steps outside, looked up at the mountains in the distance, and answered Tang Yang's question by the way: "Catching demons and exorcising demons is not on the surface."

Tang Yang still thought Shao Xinyan was fun. He looked around, but he didn't see it: "Is Shao Xiaotian here today?"

Ling Chan: "Today is not his task."

Tang Yang nodded regretfully, and began to look for topics: "Do you have any weird cases today?"

Without the little boy Shao Xinyan present, each of the people present talked less than the other. If he didn't speak again, he would probably be left alone.

Ling Chan caught the key word: "Also?"

Talking about his mission, Tang Yang sighed: "Mr. Ling, do you still remember Li Chengsheng in Yu Xia's case?"

Ling Chan walked west a few more steps: "Remember."

Feng Mo rubbed the cat's hand.

Li Chengsheng?Yu Xia?Who are you?

Tang Yang: "He and his wife are both dead, and the way of death is very similar to Yu Xia's death." Tang Yang asked Ling Chan as if joking: "Master Ling, are you still taking orders?"

Ling Chan: "I won't take your order."

Tang Yang: "..."

Feng Mo squinted his eyes and continued to pet the cat.

Ling Chan: "Yu Xia has already gone to the underworld."

Yu Xia was sent to be rescued by Shao Xinyan, and it took nearly seven days before she let go of her resentment and followed the ghost messenger to go underground.Li Chengsheng's death has nothing to do with Yu Xia.

Tang Yang was also joking, and then said: "The death conditions are roughly similar, but there are still differences. The cause of death was also found out, it was an accident."

"Li Chengsheng came out a few days after he went in, and took his wife to play around not long after he came out."

"Later, we received a call from the city bureau next door, saying that there was a murder case here. The dead were Li Chengsheng and his wife. They fell from the mountain, their legs and feet were broken, and there were bruises on their bodies."

Tang Yang pointed to the scratches on his face, and then to the blood spots on his body: "The fatal cause of death was being scratched by wild cats, probably scratched by these wild cats."

Tang Yang almost has a shadow on cats.

In fact, apart from these, there are still some weird things, but there are no instructions from above, so Tang Yang will not talk about it.

"Ah."

Ling Chan turned his head to look at the mountain again, walking around from time to time.

Tang Yang followed Ling Chan's gaze and found that Ling Chan was looking at the forest behind the village.

This is a veritable mountainous area. The mountains here are winding and stretching, and they are much more majestic than the small mountains behind the bar in the western suburbs of the imperial capital.

At this time, the sun was setting and the night was coming. A thin layer of mist floated in the mountains and forests behind the village, which was shrouded in a light orange red by the setting sun, and the tone was quite warm.

Ling Chan looked at the mountains that were gradually shrouded in mountain mist and night, and had to walk in different directions. Tang Yang felt that the scenery here was good, so he also had to walk back and forth.

It's really different from near to far.

Seeing that Tang Yang followed Ling Chan step by step, Feng Mo squinted his eyes, pinched the back of the white cat's neck, swung his arm, and threw the staring white cat towards Tang Yang's face.

The white cat got up very angry, baring its teeth and claws: "Meow!!"

It's said to be teeth and claws, but they are actually flesh pads, the claws don't stick out at all, and it's okay to be slapped on the face.

"Oops Mom!"

Tang Yang had just been caught by a cat, and was taken aback by surprise, jumping backwards.

Due to excessive fright, Tang Yang jumped a little far away and hit a person with a bang.

He stepped on it mercilessly.

Looking down at Tang Yang who hit his chest, and at the foot trampled by Tang Yang, Du Qiuhan was expressionless.

The touch under his feet was wrong, Tang Yang subconsciously crushed it, and it felt even worse after the crushing, eh! ?After Tang Yang knew about it, he looked up and saw an expressionless face.

Tang Yang immediately let go of his feet: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Du Qiuhan moved his foot away: "It's okay."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Tang Yang cleared his cough and changed the subject to save himself: "We found a clue to Yu Xia's sister a few days ago. Yu Xia's sister is Yu Wan, and she should be 20 years old today. When Yu Xia died, Yu Wan had just finished the college entrance examination... "

Ling Chan: "Yes."

Tang Yang coughed and continued to look for topics: "Master Ling, do you know that this village is actually Yu Xia's hometown..."

Ling Chan: "I don't know."

Tang Yang: "..."

There are always some people who can kill Tian with a single sentence, regardless of whether someone wants to use Tian to save themselves.

Tang Yang rolled his eyes.

At the moment of embarrassment, the director and a few members of the production team came out of dinner in a hurry. The cat ears fluttered in Feng Mo's arms, and he turned to look at the director and the others.

Feng Mo stretched out his hand and stroked the cat.

The white cat narrowed its eyes and didn't move.

Looking at the foggy mountains and forests, the director felt a little apprehensive, so he hesitated and said, "Mr. Ling, if the mountain is so late at night, it will be late at night when we arrive at the house. Why don't we go up the mountain tomorrow morning?"

Tang Yang waved his hand immediately: "Well, you guys are talking about business, I'm leaving, see you later!"

Tang Yang turned his head and walked swiftly.

Looking at Tang Yang's back, Du Qiuhan said, "Where I stayed for the whole night, all the haunts are earthbound spirits, so there's nothing to see."

Ling Chan nodded: "Then get up early."

At night, the director found the cleanest house in the village for Ling Chan to live in at his own expense, and they made do to sleep next door to Ling Chan, with Du Qiuhan standing guard outside the door.

Ling Chan looked at the crumpled sheets, and sat cross-legged on the stool in the room, hugging Feng Mo and meditating.

At dawn the next day, Ling Chan gathered everyone, the director and several actors were all carrying a hiking bag, ready.

Just as he was about to go up the mountain, Ling Chan saw Tang Yang, wearing a white short sleeve, light beige trousers, and short fluffy hair, wandering over.

Seeing Ling Chan, Tang Yang waved his hands listlessly, with a sad expression on his face: "Mr. Ling, please take me in."

Ling Chan: "Huh?"

Tang Yang rubbed the center of his brows: "In order to avoid my mother's life-threatening serial blind date calls, I decided to stay in the mountains for two more days."

After Tang Yang graduated, he was very busy with work and had no time to deal with personal issues, not to mention his wife, he even had no time to talk about love.

Seeing that other people's children are in pairs and holding grandchildren, Tang Yang's mother is anxious, and has been urging Tang Yang to go on a blind date.

Thinking of the pictures of boys and girls, uncles and beauties that his mother sent him, Tang Yang had a headache: "My mother is not a blind date, it is a beauty pageant! It is suitable for all ages, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and both men and women eat it!"

If he doesn't want to go, he hides in various ways.

There were always cases before, and Tang Yang's mother had nothing to do. Now that Li Chengsheng's case is over, Tang Yang is relaxed. There is really no reason to procrastinate...

Tang Yang almost wailed: "Sir, I have a headache!"

Hearing that men and women take it all, the people standing there looked at Tang Yang, especially the two girls in the crew, their eyes were shining.

Du Qiuhan also glanced at Tang Yang.

The director looked at Tang Yang sympathetically.They are all from the past, and they all bowed to the same heartbroken tears.

But thinking of his own, the director grinned again, and exclaimed a sentence that he thought was very meaningful: "Young man, don't worry. It's really fate, it doesn't matter if he is male or female, as long as he is willing to accompany you, you You can wake up with a smile in your dreams.”

Tang Yang: "..."

Not comforted at all.

Tang Yang scratched his hair like a chicken coop, miserable: "Mr. Ling, I will place an order for you on the spot, can you do the math for me? Even if it is the name of my future daughter-in-law, I will immediately Go pick it up!"

Ling Chan felt that Tang Yang's mother was quite interesting, so he raised his head and looked at Tang Yang's face seriously.

Although I can't figure out who's surname is who, but it's still possible to look at the marital status and the fate of the children.

After watching, Ling Chan: "..."

It is impossible to have a daughter-in-law, not in a lifetime.

Seeing Ling Chan's appearance, Tang Yang's heart skipped a beat.No...you won't be a bachelor for the rest of your life, right?

Feng Mo bowed his head and stroked the cat.

Du Qiuhan couldn't help but glanced at it, but Patriarch Du, who didn't know how to make faces, couldn't see anything, so he turned his head.

Ling Chan paused and said, "Let's go."

The director and several members of the crew carried small bags and set off.

Take Tang Yang who jumped in the queue with him, and a group of people went up the mountain.

When they got up, it was still very early, and now the sun had just risen a little bit, and the fog in the forest had not completely dissipated, but the birds were already standing on the branches and chirping.

The deeper you go into the forest, the fresher the air. Unknown flowers are blooming all over the ground, and the scenery is very good.

Just entered the forest, the road is very wide.

The director led the way, Ling Chan, Du Qiuhan, and Tang Yang followed behind the director, and the actresses chatted with each other in a low voice.

"The one in black is so handsome. Ken must have muscles after taking off his clothes. Look at those calves, and look at the strength of climbing the mountain. It's so masculine!"

Du Qiuhan was expressionless.

"The main reason is that he has a sense of responsibility. He has been running around since he took our case. Even if we find another celestial master, this little brother is still in charge of us."

"Wake up! That's a celestial master, not from the same world as us, let alone a species, don't expect too much."

After being expelled, Du Qiuhan continued to remain expressionless.

Tang Yang glanced at Du Qiuhan.

"I don't expect Brother Tianshi, I think the policeman brother is also very good. He has a slender waist, long legs, good features, and a cute baby face. I really want to pinch him."

"Yeah, so cute."

Tang Yang: "!"

Why is it so cute to come to him!

"The little brother in white is Ling Tianshi who solved the Siwang Hotel. It's so beautiful, but it's a little cold, the kind of cold that can't be described."

"Yeah, how should I put it, I feel like a fairy descending from the sky, so clear and cold that I don't eat the fireworks of the world, and I don't get a little bit of mortal dust."

"Do you think Mr. Ling's eyes are beautiful? I think Mr. Ling must be very good-looking when he smiles. I don't know who can make Mr. Ling smile."

"I guess Mr. Ling has a family. The doll in Mr. Ling's arms is [-]% similar to Mr. Ling, and [-]% is Mr. Ling's baby."

"Ah!? No way, little brother looks like he's only 20 years old, no way."

Feng Mo has calmed down.

Du Qiuhan couldn't help but glance at Ling Chan.

Ling Chan hugged Feng Mo and carried the pot on his back, more calm than Feng Mo.

The three girls all looked at Feng Mo.

"Look, look, the facial features are very similar. The doll's eyes are not the same as those of Mr. Ling, but sharper. I'm curious what Mr. Ling's lover looks like, it must be not bad!"

In Ling Chan's mind, Feng Mo's adult appearance inexplicably appeared, and he thought to himself, it's not that he is not bad, but that he is extremely handsome.Especially those eyes, half-closed with unparalleled arrogance.

Ling Chan looked down, and Feng Mo happened to look up.

Four eyes facing each other.

"oops."

Suddenly someone screamed.

Feng Mo raised his hand like lightning, and grabbed a piece of green branch.

It was a slender branch with rows of leaves with sharp teeth and barbs on the branches and leaves, which looked very sharp.

It extends from the bushes of nearly two meters beside the road and blocks the road. If passers-by are careful, their sharp teeth on the leaves will cut their skin.

Someone got scratched just now.

If Feng Mo hadn't stretched out his hand just now, the branch would have scratched Ling Chan's body.But Ling Chan's skin is tough, even if he gets scratched by this branch, he will be fine.

Feng Mo exerted force on his wrist, and the rattan in his hand was broken, and Feng Mo threw the broken stick on the ground.

Ling Chan hugged Feng Mo tightly in his arms.

At this time, Feng Mo was soft and cute, hugging softly, and as an adult, Feng Mo was arrogant and domineering.

all good.

all good.

The director turned his head when he heard the exclamation, and explained to Ling Chan and the others: "There are many needle-bone trees like this in this area. Although they are not poisonous, they will itch if scratched. The road ahead is much narrower, so be careful."

Feng Mo glanced at the needle-bone trees around him.

This kind of tree belongs to the shrub category, and generally grows in places with heavy shade and high humidity.

Although it is not particularly dry here, it also has four distinct seasons. It is neither close to the river nor is it like spring all the year round. Why are there so many needle-bone trees?

After walking a few steps, we saw a trail.

The path is less than one meter wide, barely enough for two people to walk side by side, and it would be crowded if there was one more person.

In addition to being narrow, the road is not easy to walk. There is a protruding rock on the left and a protrusion on the right. If you don't pay attention, you will trip over it.

There are also thorny branches sticking out on both sides.

The director took out a long-sleeved jacket from his backpack and put it on regardless of the heat. The remaining actors also took out their jackets one after another.

Tang Yang looked at the director's coats.

Check out Ling Chan's long-sleeved trousers.

Take a look at Fengmo's little white long-sleeved T-shirt.

Take a look at Du Qiuhan's long trench coat.

Look at your bright white short sleeves.

Finally, Tang Yang hugged himself distressedly.

The director walks ahead.

Ling Chan hugged Feng Mo and walked in the second position, Du Qiuhan was in the third, and Tang Yang followed behind Du Qiuhan.

When walking halfway, there are more and more bone trees.The sky above the path by more than one meter to two meters are all those extending branches and leaves.

The path leading to the mountain is indeed not easy to walk.

When I first went up the mountain, two people could walk side by side, and it was not difficult to walk. A few actors walked at the end, and they still had the energy to chat and talk. Now the walking is getting more and more rugged, and the physical exertion is increasing. Gradually, no one talks. very quiet.

It was so quiet that only the chirping of birds and the sound of breathing remained.

Ling Chan hugged Feng Mo with his right hand, while his left hand blocked the branches and leaves from time to time, the white sleeves were scratched by the leaves, leaving streaks of dust or green juice.

Ling Chan's clothes were dirty, but he took good care of Feng Mo.

Feng Mo put the cat into his trouser pocket, and kept his hands on, tightly protecting Ling Chan's front, back, left, and right sides.Except for Hu Fengmo's arm, Ling Chan didn't have any scratches anywhere else.

Tang Yang looked at the small scratch on his arm, and touched the itchy wound on his face, feeling sad and angry.

He especially wanted to grab the director's back collar and ask the director why he didn't remind him to wear long sleeves too! ! !

Tang Yang was in grief and indignation, a large black windbreaker was handed over by a pair of bony hands.

Tang Yang was taken aback.

Du Qiuhan: "Here."

Tang Yang: "..."

I suddenly remembered some plots in TV dramas, I was wearing your coat, and your coat had your body temperature on it...

Tang Yang suddenly remembered the bump in the morning again, Tang Yang was about to refuse when he heard Du Qiuhan speak.

Du Qiuhan said, "Give it back to me after wearing it."

This windbreaker is a dharma robe that Du Qiuhan collected materials through untold hardships, and worked hard to get someone to refine it.Warm in winter and cool in summer, resistant to knives and guns, they are all treasures in the world of metaphysics.

Tang Yang: "...Thank you."

Tang Yang took the windbreaker in a snap, and put it on with a shake.Huh?It's cool, what's your body temperature?

Tang Yang, who put on his coat, realized it later.

Why look for body temperature?

Tang Yang blinked.

Probably because I watched too many romance dramas and was affected, so I should watch less in the future.

After recovering, Tang Yang coughed and began to shout at the director. He chatted with the director from the air.

After walking for a long time, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Tang Yang asked the director: "When can we arrive?"

The director led the way at the forefront and said, "It's not easy to walk here, and it takes a long time to go up by visual inspection."

Tang Yang dodged a branch: "Director, this place is so remote and hard to get around, why do you want to make a movie here?"

The director explained: "This is the place recommended to us by the female number three Xiao Lei. My initial idea was to find an abandoned house, or shoot directly at the base. But Xiao Lei said that the facilities in the studio are all common, which is too useless. feature."

"She also said that if you want to control the enemy with one move, you have to be different. After thinking about it, I think that's a good point."

Feng Mo raised his hand and broke off the branch that was about to reach Ling Chan's shoulder, Ling Chan raised his hand and waved away the vine that was about to stab Feng Mo's back.

Ling Chan grasped the key word again: "Suppress the enemy with one move?"

The director nodded: "The movie we made is not just horror, but also has other meanings. I want to use it to participate in a competition."

As time passed, the sun became more and more fierce, and the air in the mountains was better, but it was still hot. The director and the girls were sweating from the heat.

The director wiped the sweat from his brow: "That competition belongs to the minority, and it's nothing in the film industry, but the judges for this year's competition are at the level of a few bigwigs."

"One of the directors is a world-renowned director. He is good at using horror stories to reveal the secrets of human nature and interpret life. His movies are very distinctive and have won international awards many times. He is very good!"

The director was very excited: "If my movie can win the championship, I will have a chance to learn shooting techniques from the boss, and the heroine of this movie will have the opportunity to get an audition in a big director's movie."

The director's physical strength is not very good. While climbing the mountain while talking, his physical strength can't keep up, and he is out of breath: "For those two opportunities, in order to make the movie feel good, we have worked so hard to come here."

The director felt that his mouth was parched and he was going to die of exhaustion.

The director and several actors were out of breath, but Tang Yang felt that the clothes on his body were like the air conditioner, exuding a burst of coolness, and the more he walked, the cooler he was, and the more vigorous he walked.

Tang Yang was stunned.

No wonder people still wear trench coats in summer.

This is the air conditioner.

Tang Yang looked sideways at Du Qiuhan.

Du Qiuhan was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt, black straight-leg trousers, and black hiking shoes, all of which absorbed heat clearly.

Tang Yang tugged on the windbreaker: "I'd better give it back to you."

Du Qiuhan: "No need."

Tang Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Here you are."

It's a hot day, it's not good to wear someone else's air conditioner.

At this time, Ling Chan took out a piece of talisman and pasted it on the back of the director's heart.

A cool and comfortable air flow passed from the back of the heart to the whole body, and the director felt as if he was resurrected on the spot by a fully charged mobile phone.

The director felt that he was full of energy.

Tang Yang took off his windbreaker and paused: "..."

It turns out that people really don't need it.

Metaphysics is really too unscientific.

The director immediately told Ling Chan: "At first, we suspected Xiao Lei when the heroine Jia Jia died. So we called the police immediately."

Ling Chan: "Huh?"

Director: "The main reason is that Xiao Lei and Jia Jia auditioned for the female lead at the same time, but Jia Jia's image and temperament are more in line with the female lead, and she is more famous, so Xiao Lei retired as the third female lead."

Director: "Later Xiao Lei also died, and she died so strangely. We thought this might not be an ordinary murder case, so we invited you over."

Ling Chan and Feng Mo looked at each other.

Tang Yang touched his chin thoughtfully.

It was almost noon when they finally reached the mountainside.

There is a big house on the hillside.

The vermilion gate of the house is slightly closed, with blue bricks, white walls and red tiles, which looks elegant and unique under the half cover of the forest.

There is a plaque with gold characters on a red background hanging on the gate.

There are two large characters engraved on the plaque, Huang Zhai.

The strokes are strong and powerful, the dragons and phoenixes are dancing, and the two characters of Huang Zhai flow smoothly and smoothly, and they are completed together.

Du Qiuhan: "Good word."

Seeing words is like seeing people.

Ling Chan looked away from the plaque and looked around the house, especially the mountain behind the house.

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