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The fox demon, standing at the door, was hugging the little fox and looking at it.

Seeing Fang Sheng, the fox demon put down the little fox, and immediately approached Fang Sheng, holding his chin. The fragrance on his body was charming: "Hey, what a handsome little brother, at first glance, he belongs to our fox family, He Qi, you Have you changed your taste again?"

He Xi glanced at her and didn't answer.

"Excuse me." As if he didn't know how to judge the situation, Feng Lin entered the door and walked straight between Fang Sheng and the fox demon. He glanced at Fang Sheng, and then picked up the little fox on the ground.

"Oh, this one is so handsome!" Seeing Feng Lin, the vixen's eyes lit up, and he immediately wanted to rub against Feng Lin again.

"Excuse me!" Before the fox demon could meet Feng Lin, Fang Sheng leaned in the other direction, stood between the two of them, and took the little fox's other hand.

Seeing the 'family of three' walking towards the infield, the vixen hugged his arms boredly, glanced back at He Qi, and asked with his long hair, "Did you marry a family?"

"Bah!" He Qi got angry and slapped his palms in front of him. He hated the rouge on these banshees: "I heard that Mu Ze brought some more singers? Where are they?"

"Giggle~" The fox demon covered her mouth, her eyes were crooked with a smile: "What, are you jealous?"

"I'm so rare!" He Qi waved his hand and followed Fang Sheng and them.

"Don't worry, it was just sent for business, and Mu Ze didn't come to see it." The fox twisted his waist and followed He Qi, amused, and said, "You want to kill Mu Ze, but also like him, so entangled."

"Who said I'm going to kill him?" He Qi turned his head and glared at the vixen, picked up the wine glass from the passing waiter's plate, and drank it in one gulp: "I don't like him either."

The vixen shook his head and didn't say anything. He saw another guest and went to receive him.

Fang Sheng looked at the layout inside and took a proper drink.

The decoration style is no different from most bars, except that there are monsters inside. The drummer of the band in front is an octopus, which looks funny.

Feng Lin had never been here before, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were wary of everything.

"Sit down." Finding an empty table, He Qi ordered a drink.

A few people sat down, and the little fox played with the divination ball on the table, not making a fuss.

"The mouse demon just now, what's going on, you killed his son?" Fang Sheng wanted to ask this question a long time ago, the situation was tense just now, so there was no chance.

"His son abducts and sells the little demon, steals chickens and dogs, and kills it with a knife. It's so cheap!" Grabbing a handful of melon seeds, He Qi has no image, looking at Erlang's legs, he vomited the melon seeds everywhere.

Speaking of trafficking, Fang Sheng couldn't help but look at the little fox beside him, wondering if his sister was okay.

"Besides, he has dozens of sons, and he can't count them on one hand. How do I know which one he is talking about?"

When the wine was served, He Qi was not polite, and then he picked up a glass and drank it.

Feng Lin picked up a glass of red wine in front of him, lowered his head to smell it, took a sip, and didn't hate it.

The colorful drink is the favorite of children, the little fox thought it was sweet, took a big sip from the cup, Fang Sheng didn't have time to stop it.

"What is this?" The little fox shuddered as he drank the wine, pushed the wine glass away and grinned: "It's so spicy!"

Fang Sheng was speechless, looking at He Qi reproachfully, how could a child be given a drink.

"Demon," He Qi knocked on the table: "A demon is not a human being."

"That's also a little demon." Fang Sheng hugged the little fox, and rinsed his mouth with clear water.

"Huh? Elder sister?" Pointing at one place, the little fox hiccupped, his head drooped, and he passed out drunk.

"Sister?" The three of them heard the words and quickly looked at the place the little fox pointed.

The lights in the bar were dim, and I didn't see the little girl, but I saw a sneaky monster dressed in black.

"It's a rat demon." Fang Sheng squinted his eyes, left his seat and followed.

Without delay, the three of them followed the sneaky rat monster and moved towards the bar's gate.

"Fang Sheng," Feng Lin held Fang Sheng's wrist, took the little fox from his arms, pointed to his chest and said, "Compass."

Fang Sheng lowered his head, only to realize that the place where the compass was placed on his chest was shining with golden light.

Taking out the compass, Fang Sheng opened it and saw that the original golden evil spirit in the middle was attached to the pointer, and the direction pointed by the pointer was exactly the direction He Qi was looking for.

"The power of the king!"

Holding the compass in his hand, Fang Sheng quickened his pace, and they chased out of the bar. When they turned a corner, they could still see their backs one second, but the next second, they were gone.

Looking down at the compass again, the golden demonic aura also returned to the middle position.

"Eh?" He Qi scratched his head and looked at the empty alley: "There is no secret door here, where are people?"

"That little demon just now has the power of a king." Fang Sheng rushed over, frowning as he looked at the empty alley, "Why did it suddenly disappear?"

The scope of detection by the compass is three miles in radius. Even if the mouse monster enters the hole, it still has a direction, so it can't disappear all at once.

"Has the power of a king?" He Qi was more surprised than Fang Sheng: "Impossible, Shang Yuan's power of a king is all in Mu Ze..."

While talking, He Qi stopped abruptly. He stared at a point in the air and was stunned.

"No, no." After a few seconds, He Qi waved his hands, circling in circles: "This is not right."

Fang Sheng couldn't understand He Qi's words, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"

"No, it shouldn't be!" He Qi rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, frowning tightly: "How is it possible, no, something is wrong!"

Muttering, He Qi left the alley and walked back.

Fang Sheng and Feng Lin looked at each other, they had no idea what He Qi was talking about, so they could only keep up.

"Senior, what do you think is wrong? Tell me in detail so that we can analyze it for you." Fang Sheng walked a few steps quickly, looking down at the compass from time to time, for fear that he missed the best time.

"That's right, this is the Mountain of No Return, and it's also Shangyuan. Every flower and grass here belongs to Muze." He Qi turned his head, his eyes vacillating between Fang Sheng and Feng Lin, and finally didn't say why: "Hey ! I told you that you don’t even know.”

Feng Lin pondered for a few seconds with lowered eyes, and asked He Qi: "Since there are other kings with power, is this place out of Mu Ze's control?"

The little fox had described a mountain forest before, and He Qi said that it was the Mountain of No Return.

"Impossible, this is the Mountain of No Return," He Qi stomped his feet vigorously, making a 'bang bang' sound from the ground: "This is the Mountain of No Return, here! Exactly! Yes!"

His tone was heavy, deliberately emphasizing.

Seeing He Qi's state, Fang Sheng didn't know what to say.

"Maybe not?" Feng Lin said loosely, with a low voice: "If this is the Mountain of No Return you mentioned, where is the place where the little fox went?"

"He..." Pointing at the little fox in Feng Lin's arms, He Qi moved his lips with a tangled expression: "That...that is also the Mountain of No Return, only the Jianzhuang on the Mountain of No Return, surrounded by three big hibiscus trees, Only the mountain of no return."

The more he talked, the more powerless He Qi became.

He said clearly before that Shang Yuan is the appearance after the previous planning of No Return Mountain, and No Return Mountain is Shang Yuan.

Now there are both Shangyuan and Mountain of No Return, common sense says it shouldn't be.

"This is the Mountain of No Return, that is, he can't lie to me." He Qi murmured, tearing the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, his expression seemed to be out of control.

"Senior?" Fang Sheng was still confused, not knowing what happened.

Feng Lin was much calmer than Fang Sheng, he took a few glances at He Qi, the mist on his body turned into a formal suit and said, "Go back to where you were just now, and speak slowly."

The information about the power of the king is lost, and it is not a problem to wait on the street.

Fang Sheng was behind, protecting He Qi, and the three of them went back to the bar just now.

Sitting in the bar, He Qi stared at the wine glass in front of him, lost in thought.

Feng Lin tasted the wine, not caring about He Qi's state at all, and waited unhurriedly.

Holding the little fox in his arms, Fang Sheng looked at He Qi, then at Feng Lin, and finally leaned over to Feng Lin, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with He Qi? What did you hear?"

"I'm not sure," Feng Lin circled his finger around the wall of the cup, the water droplets on it soaked his fingertips: "We still have to wait for him to tell, I can't find out."

Fang Sheng didn't urge him, seeing He Qi's state, he was hit hard.

Getting up, Fang Sheng hugged the little fox to look for the beautiful fox demon just now, Feng Lin followed him, couldn't hear their words clearly, only saw the fox demon's movements were ambiguous, and took Fang Sheng to a room.

"Little rascal." Looking away, Feng Lin continued to drink.

Not long after, Fang Sheng came back with a few more things in his hands.

Fang Sheng put the little fox on the chair, put the gauze disinfectant in his hand on the table, then he squatted at Feng Lin's feet, reaching out to touch his trousers.

"What?" Feng Lin retracted his legs vigilantly.

"You were injured just now," Fang Sheng looked up at Fenglin, and said patiently, "Let me treat the wound for you, and be careful of infection."

Feng Lin looked at Fang Sheng, and the picture he had dreamed before suddenly flashed in his mind.

The half-demon boy tugged at the hem of his clothes, called him the king, and asked him to fold a lamb.

"No problem," Feng Lin said with a glance, "Get up."

"Let me see, it would be best if nothing happened." Regardless of Feng Lin's objection, Fang Sheng pulled his leg and rolled up his trousers to check.

"You..." Feng Lin was unhappy, he didn't like someone being so close to him.

The trouser legs were rolled up, Fang Sheng clearly saw bloodstains before, but now Feng Lin's calf was clean, without any bloodstains, let alone any scars.

"Huh?" Touching Feng Lin's leg, Fang Sheng asked, "Is that good?"

"Presumptuous!" Feng Lin stood up abruptly, and the black mist swept across Fang Sheng, cutting off the distance between the two.

Fang Sheng's center of gravity was unstable, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground. His hands were propped up on the ground, and he was out of breath and smiled gently: "It's fine, I'm still worried that you will bear it."

Feng Lin looked at his harmless face, his clear and joyful eyes were exactly the same as the half demon boy in his memory.

"I'm a demon," Feng Lin put away the black mist, and said in a deep voice, "I'm no more delicate than you humans."

Sitting down again, Feng Lin hooked his feet over the chair beside him to help Fang Sheng get up: "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about me."

"How can that be done?" Fang Sheng stood up while supporting the chair, raised his eyebrows at Feng Lin, and said in a low voice, "We belong to the same clan."

Feng Lin remained silent, he truly believed in his half-demon status.

"Oh, by the way," Fang Sheng sat on the chair and asked after picking up the little fox again, "Did we forget something?"

☆、Chapter 20

Feng Lin knew what Fang Sheng was referring to, moved his long legs back under the table and said, "Dahua and Yuanmeier are not stupid, they will take care of themselves."

Fang Sheng is right when he thinks about it, maybe Dahua and Yuanmeier are looking for a place to rest along the beach.

"He Qi, don't you plan to say more about Mu Ze and the monk Yuan of Buguishan?" Feng Lin picked up the wine glass again, touched the rim of the glass with his lips, paused, then put it down again: "If you don't talk, Even if we wanted to help you, we couldn’t help you.”

He Qi, who was in a daze, finally came back to his senses. He looked up at Feng Lin, put the sword on the table, hesitated for a moment, and said: "In the past, there was a sword village on the mountain of no return. The disciples of the sword village practice swords and kill demons. Demon, among them was a senior brother named Yun Chen, and later came a junior brother named Qing Guang."

He Qi picked up the wine glass, touched the wall of the glass with his thumb, and said in a daze: "Qingguang is young and likes to hang around Yunchen. The relationship between the two is getting better and better. One day, Yunchen discovered that the longer Qingguang went out to fetch water, After a long time, he quietly followed out to see, and found that Qingguang was chatting with a woman sitting by the river."

Having said that, He Qi smiled.

"Male talent and female appearance are very well matched. Yun Chen quietly followed Qingguang for several days. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to scare the younger brother. In the end, he saw the girl that the younger brother liked turned into a crane. The voice of the crane was exactly the same as that of the girl. Only now did Yun Chen know that the girl my junior brother likes is a monster."

Taking a long breath, He Qi took a sip of wine, and the wine glass hit the wine table with a little force.

"Thousands of years ago, it was no different than now. The appearance of monsters in the human world now can wash away the memory. The monsters thousands of years ago were ominous things, and they were scourges. Yun Chen thought that the younger brother was blinded by monsters. , and immediately drew out his sword to kill the crane demon, but a young man ran out of the forest and stopped Qing Guang."

"The young man's eyes are unusually stubborn and determined," He Qi stared at a certain point in the air, his eyes were full of confusion, and his long tone was full of emotion: "Until death, Yun Chen will never forget the first time he saw you. Teenage feeling."

Raising his eyes, He Qi glanced at Feng Lin and Fang Sheng, seeing that both of them were listening seriously, raised one corner of his mouth, straightened up and leaned on the back of the chair with a sneering smile: "That's right, this young man is Mu Ze , When he met Yun Chen, he didn’t have a name yet, it was Yun Chen who named him Mu Ze, and the crane demon who fell in love with Qing Guang was his sister, called Zui Yue, who was named by Qing Guang.”

"Yun Chen is the heartless man you mentioned earlier?" Fang Sheng hugged the little fox and patted it gently, very interested in what He Qi said.

"Yes!" He Qi nodded, and looked away: "Yun Chen is that heartless guy, and Mu Ze should hate him even now."

"Then what happened afterwards?" Fang Sheng asked, "Did Yun Chen attack sister?"

"No," He Qi raised his legs and took another sip of wine: "That's Mu Ze's sister, how dare he? After Yun Chen heard Qing Guang and Zui Yue's explanation, it was nothing more than two people really love each other, brother please keep it secret Complete, Yun Chen observed for a while, the two crane monsters are more innocent than ordinary humans, as if washed out of spring water, so clean that people dare not touch them too much."

"Later, after getting in touch for a long time, Yun Chen found that he liked Mu Ze more and more. He grew up in Jianzhuang, and he didn't know how to express this love. All he could do was protect Mu Ze and Zui Yue. Be safe and do your best to give Mu Ze everything he wants."

"Isn't that good," Fang Sheng said, "Does Mu Ze like Yun Chen?"

"Who knows, maybe you like it, maybe you don't, but that's not important anymore. The current Mu Ze must hate Yunchen."

"What happened?" It was Feng Lin who asked the question this time.

He Xi moved his lips, paused for a few seconds before taking a breath and continued: "Later, other people in Jianzhuang found out about Qingguang and Zuiyue, and those disciples told Master that the demon is a great evil The people in Jianzhuang practice swords for the purpose of slaying demons and demons, how can they tolerate it?"

"Qingguang tried his best to prove that Zuiyue is safe, but Master didn't listen, so Qingguang had no choice but to beg Yunchen, hoping that Yunchen could protect him. He wanted to elope with Zuiyue and leave the mountain of no return. Yunchen knew Zuiyue well. , agreed to be the messenger, he found Zuiyue overnight, and conveyed Qingguang's meaning, the whole journey was smooth, Zuiyue also agreed to elope, and Mu Ze naturally wanted to go with his sister."

"On the night of the plan, everything seemed to be going well. Qingguang and Zuiyue went to the creek where they usually played together. As soon as they appeared, the mountain immediately burst into flames, and everyone in Jianzhuang was in ambush. They took Qingguang away, thinking that Qingguang lost her mind and closed back to the teacher's gate. As for Zuiyue, the disciples of Jianzhuang stabbed countless swords in her body. Zuiyue is a monster. The creeks are all stained with the blood of the crane demon."

Fang Sheng listened to the stories of monsters told by his master since he was a child, and he knows how easy it is for a monster to deal with a group of people, especially in the era when there were no magic weapons, cold weapons were too lethal to monsters.

If Zuiyue really wanted to protect herself and killed those Jianzhuang disciples, what's the problem?

He paused in patting the little fox to sleep, stared blankly at He Qi, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, moved his lips, and asked after a while, "Then, where is Yun Chen?"

"Yunchen didn't know how the news leaked out. He clearly went to inform the day. He confirmed over and over again that no one was following him, and then informed Zuiyue of the time and place to gather. As soon as the people from Jianzhuang appeared, Zuiyue knew that he had run away. No more, the last thing she said to Yun Chen was to take good care of Mu Ze. Yun Chen found Mu Ze who was late in time, and Mu Ze also watched his sister's body lying in the bloody water. He was lucky that he didn't get possessed on the spot. .”

"Where is Qing Guang, what happened afterwards?" Fang Sheng put down his hands, he was so flustered when he heard the story, he was even a little afraid to ask Qing Guang's ending.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, He Qi let out a long breath: "Qingguang? Qingguang insisted on burying Zuiyue, but the entire Jianzhuang couldn't persuade him. The rope was broken, and the stone bricks on the ground were scraped open, and the white bones of the ten fingers were visible, all broken, and because the rope was broken, there was no good place on the body, and the person lay on the ground, gone."

Fang Sheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak, he just stared at He Qi in a daze, the scene of Qing Guang and Zui Yue's final death was circling in his mind, his throat was sore and swollen, he felt terrible pain, his eyes were unconsciously red up.

"Oh, you're still young after all," He Qi smiled disdainfully when he saw Fang Sheng's reaction, "Anything can make you cry."

Fang Sheng turned his face away, and lightly swept his fingers over his eyes.

The wine in the glass was empty, and He Qi asked for another glass.

"On the night of Qingguang's death, the clouds in the sky were blood-red. It is said that there was a blood rain that day. The animals in the mountain ran away and destroyed Jianzhuang. No one in Jianzhuang was spared. They were all torn to pieces by wild beasts. The corpses were not complete. Some people said that this was done by Mu Ze to avenge his sister, so he got the title of "become a demon without becoming a demon". They also said that the person who leaked the secret was Yun Chen. After that, the front The rumors are all gone, only Mu Ze is left cruel, and Yun Chen has become a so-called heartbreaker."

Fang Sheng lowered his head and looked down at the little fox in his arms. How could a monster be as bad as he imagined, and how could all people be good?

After listening to He Qi's talk about the past, Fang Sheng couldn't help but think that the way the Yaolian controls the contact between demons and people, to a certain extent, it not only protects human beings, but also protects demons.

Feng Lin on the side remained silent, complex pity flashed in his black pupils, then he glanced at Fang Sheng and the little fox in his arms, raised his eyes again and asked He Qi: "When did the Mountain of No Return become Shang Yuan? of?"

"Not long after this," He Xi patted the table and said, "The name 'Mountain of No Return' was chosen by Mu Ze. When there was Jianzhuang, it was a wild mountain. Everyone in Jianzhuang died. It doesn't make sense for him to stay here, so he called it "Mountain of No Return", which means never to return. Later, when I was looking for Mu Ze, I heard that Mu Ze still returned to the Mountain of No Return. I guessed, He deliberately transformed the Mountain of No Return, just to make the Mountain of No Return disappear, to forget the memories of the past, but now..."

"Now the little fox says that the Mountain of No Return is still there. Shang Yuan is not the Mountain of No Return at all. You have been deceived." Not only did Feng Lin pick it up in a leisurely manner, he also asked, "Where is the real Mountain of No Return?"

"I have walked through the entire land of China," He Qi patted his chest, vowing, "If the Mountain of No Return is still there, I will definitely find it in time, and here," looking around, He Qi said again: "It is not the same as the Mountain of No Return." It’s so similar, it’s almost carved out of the same mold, Mu Ze really put a lot of thought into it, all these years, my eyes are all on Shang Yuan, it’s all in vain.”

"Where can the real Mountain of No Return be?" Feng Lin put one hand on the edge of the table and tapped lightly: "Also, what is the reason why Mu Ze wants the king's power? His enemies should all be dead." There are no more dead bodies."

"Resurrection Drunken Moon," He Qi closed his eyes and rubbed his temples and replied, "Mu Ze has been blaming himself for not saving his sister in time. This guilt is also his only obsession."

After a pause, He Qi opened his eyes, lowered his arms and continued, "Since this is not the real Mountain of No Return, then Mu Ze must be hiding in the Mountain of No Return. As long as you find him, you can find the power of a king."

As He Qi's voice fell, the music in the bar changed from soothing to passionate, and the flickering frequency of the lights in the room also changed with the nodes of the music.

In the middle of the dance floor, a large number of demons poured in. They twisted their waists and danced happily.

The music is too loud, affecting everyone's communication.

"Let's go," He Qi stood up and said loudly, "First find a place to sleep."

He reached for the sword on the table, grabbed it once, but missed it, and grabbed it twice in a row, but still missed it.

Fang Sheng and Feng Lin stood up, and when they saw He Qi's movements, they stopped in doubt.

He Qi stared at the table, his hands moved forward slowly, like a blind man exploring an unknown area, he quickly grabbed the sword when his fingertips touched the blade, and walked outside.

"Senior." Fang Sheng held He Qi's arm, with worried eyes.

"What's the matter?" He Qi turned his head, his eyes were clearly on Fang Sheng, but Fang Sheng couldn't feel that he was looking at him.

"The table is in front." Fang Sheng pulled He Qi to a safe place, and asked in a soft and careful voice, "Are your eyes...uncomfortable under the dark light?"

☆、Chapter 21

On the boat before, Fang Sheng asked He Qi to help him take off his clothes. He Qi was also in a dark environment and couldn't find the right place. Fang Sheng felt strange at that time.

At this moment, He Qi couldn't easily get the sword that was close at hand. Fang Sheng just asked him if he was uncomfortable, which was already very tactful.

He Qi shook the sword in his hand, grinned, and smiled heartlessly: "Not only the eyes, but also the five senses have been damaged and degraded to varying degrees. It's an old problem, and it's easy to get sick at night. It's not a problem. It will be cured now. .”

What he said was relaxed, like a sneeze, and the listeners were terrified.

There are problems with all five senses, this... This is completely unimaginable.

"How did it happen?" Fang Sheng asked, but He Qi didn't answer this time.

After leaving the gate of the bar, a group of people walked on the street, with He Qi leading the way.

The more Fang Sheng thought about it, the more worried he became. Judging from He Qi's performance just now, it was quite serious, and not only the vision, but also the whole five senses would suffer irregularly. It was too dangerous.

"Senior..." Fang Sheng wanted to ask He Qi again to confirm his situation, but fortunately, Shang Yuan, who was not in the daytime, could protect him in time.

Just as he opened his mouth, Feng Lin stopped He Fang and shook his head gently at him.

Don't question other people's pain points.

"Ah?" He Qi held the sword, turned around and asked Fang Sheng, "What's the matter?"

Fang Sheng looked into Feng Lin's deep eyes, and swallowed back what he was going to say.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, is the place to stay far away? It's a bit cold on the street."

"Not far," He Qi turned around and continued to lead the way: "It's only one street away, 5 minutes."

The place to stay is unique, and the name is 'post station'. According to He Qi, the entire Shangyuan is just such a place to live.

The decoration inside the inn is also antique, there is only one big room left, and there are three small bedrooms in the big room, the price is a bit expensive, but since He Qi lives, a discount is acceptable.

The decoration of the bedroom inside is also ancient style. When he pushed the door and entered, Fang Sheng briefly had the illusion that he was traveling through time. He said it was a small bedroom, but in fact it was three small windows with curtains that were opened separately. Enjoy a space.

Fang Sheng chose the innermost bed, he put down the little fox and covered it with a quilt, the little guy fell asleep with a gulp of wine, there was no sign of waking up, his face was still flushed.

At night, Fang Shengqi went to the bathroom at night, only to discover the mystery of the curtain. This curtain is not only beautifully decorated, but also a small barrier, blocking the sound and sight from inside and outside. He lifted the curtain and came out. I saw that He Qi didn't put down the curtain man, who was lying on all fours, and the snoring sound was even louder, like thunder.

As for the other side of Fenglin, they couldn't see anything, they were quiet and seemed very well-behaved.

This stay lasted for three days. During these three days, they kept inquiring about Dahua and Little Fox, while Fang Sheng watched the compass all the time, for fear of missing any flickering time.

There was no signal in Shangyuan, so Fang Sheng wanted to report the progress to Yaolian, but he couldn't.

On the third night, Fang Sheng was sleeping soundly with his arms around the little fox. In a trance, he felt a sense of salty dampness and heard the sound of water falling on the ground.

Is it leaking?

Rubbing his eyes and getting up, Fang Sheng planned to get out of bed to have a look.

He just sat up and opened a crack in the curtain, suddenly a black figure with a big head appeared in his field of vision, and white steam was coming out of that black figure's mouth, which was really infiltrating.

Fang Sheng trembled in fright, and shouted out loud, he quickly took out the charm to protect the little fox, and between his hands, the black mist of Fenglin and the tip of He Qi's sword had already reached the black shadow's neck.

"I, vomit~~~ I'm a big flower, show mercy."

The voice sounded hoarse than Dahua's, but the 'vomit' hairball was indeed Dahua.

Lifting the curtain, Fang Sheng took out his phone, and with the faint light, he wished that the phone would hit Dahua's face.

It is indeed a big flower, but these two idiots are in the form of a leopard, and now they are standing on two legs, with their front paws raised above their heads, looking cute and cute.

The three breathed a sigh of relief, put away their weapons, and Feng Lin turned on the lights.

"You have appeared, where have you been these three days? Are you injured, where is Yuanmeier?" Fang Sheng put on his clothes, put on his slippers and poured a cup of hot water for Da Hua.

I have been looking for them for three days, but there is no news at all. The peddlers and pedestrians I received all said that they had never seen them.

Dahua's body was wet and dripping with water, as if she had just come out of the sea.

"Sister Yuan is still at the beach. I'll come to find you first. Fortunately, you're not far away. Just ask around and you'll find out." Holding a cup and blowing hot water, Dahua remembered to take a sip before she came, and continued Said: "My sister Yuan and I found a place, just below Shang Yuan."

Fang Sheng took the hot water from Dahua's hand and replaced it with warm water and asked, "Down? The underwater world?"

Dahua drank the warm water in one gulp, and handed the empty cup to Fang Sheng, who seemed to be thirsty.

"No, no, no, it's not the underwater world, nor the bottom, it should be said, it's the back."

Pointing to the ground, Da Hua flipped her hand back and forth: "It feels like the palm of the hand and the back of the hand, it's close to each other."

Fang Sheng changed to a big cup, filled it with warm water and handed it to Dahua.

Feng Lin and He Qi looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't quite understand that both the bottom and the back of the small island were sea water, so what else could be underneath?

Holding the big cup, Da Hua gulped down half of it. He wiped his mouth, looked at the three of them mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "Didn't sister Yuan and I fall into the sea? I wanted to climb up quickly and continue to fight the rat demon, but in the end, Yuanmeier couldn't swim, the more she struggled, the faster she sank, and when I swam to the bottom of the sea to save her, I found that there was light below."

The paw drew an arc in the air, and Dahua continued: "It's semicircular, it looks like a barrier, after I sent Meier Yuan ashore, I went down to have a look, guess what??"

Dahua widened her leopard eyes with hidden excitement, waiting for the three people to guess.

He Qi waited impatiently, so he gave Da Hua a shudder: "Tell me quickly, what's the matter, what did you see?"

Covering her head, Dahua glanced at He Qi sadly and continued, "There is really an enchantment, but it's not very clear. If it weren't for my good eyesight, I might not be able to see it. Guess, I'm inside it." What did you see??"

There was another tremor, and He Qi asked: "What did you see!?"

With two big bags on her back, Dahua gestured with her two paws in the air, her tone was exaggerated: "Wow~ what a big forest, lush and green, there are birds and animals in it, like a national park, and I'm still on a mountain, If you see something even more amazing, guess... forget it, don't guess, let me just say it."

Seeing He Qi's raised hand, Dahua covered the two big bumps on her head and said, "I saw three large characters engraved on a mountain!"

"No! Return! Mountain!" Dahua paused every word, tapping her paw in the air every time she said a word.

He was very excited, his tail kept flicking, his eyes sparkled, his chest stood tall, and he was more proud than Copernicus in discovering the New World: "Senior He Xi, didn't you say that Shang Yuan is not returning to the mountain?"

When Dahua heard the news, she was quite shocked. He told it to Yuanmeier, but Yuanmeier didn't believe it at first, but when she went down with Dahua and saw the real scene, her frightened feathers exploded.

Dahua thought about this and hurriedly talked to Fang Sheng Fenglin. At first, he thought everyone's jaws would drop in shock, but in the end, Fang Sheng and He Qi in front of them just frowned thoughtfully, and Feng Lin even more so. His expression didn't change much, but there was more relief in his eyes.

"Eh? What I said is true. If you don't believe me, I'll show you to see it. It's true!" The behavior of these three people was completely different from Dahua's imagination. He raised his paws and swore, desperately needing recognition.

"We believe in you." Fang Sheng smiled and shook Dahua's paw: "You and Yuanmeier have worked hard for the past few days, you should rest first, where is Yuanmeier, tell me the location, I will pick her up .”

"No, aren't you surprised?" Putting down the cup, Dahua followed Fang Sheng's strength to come to the bedside and sit down, with a confused look on his face: "Why do you seem to have known it for a long time?"

Pushing the big flower to lie down, Fang Sheng helped him cover the quilt and explained: "We did guess before that Shang Yuan did not return to the mountain. The news you brought back just explained our doubts. Rest first, other things , wake up and talk."

Dahua babbled and babbled, feeling quite bored. After a long time of arguing, he was the only one who was really excited. Why did he feel that his IQ was not on the same level as these people?

Asked about Yuanmeier's location, He Qi volunteered to pick her up.

After a while, Meier Yuan came back by herself, saying that He Qi had gone to the bar and wanted a drink.

Fang Sheng and Feng Lin understood, asked Yuan Meier about the past two days, gave her some hot water, and arranged for her to rest first.

There are little foxes and sister Yuan lying on Fang Sheng's bed, and big flowers lying on He Qi's bed, only Feng Clinic is left empty.

Sitting at the table, Fang Sheng kowtowed and dozed off, Feng Lin saw how sleepy he was, and asked him to sleep on his own bed.

On weekdays, Fang has a regular schedule, and these days he has been worried about the reaction of sister Dahua Yuan and the guard Compass, he is indeed exhausted.

"Then I won't be polite to you." He took out the compass from his arms and handed it to Feng Lin. Fang Sheng took off his clothes and folded them, ready to sleep.

He had just stretched out the quilt to cover him, when Feng Lin lifted the bed curtain, sat on the bed, and then raised his long legs, he also wanted to climb up.

"Wait!" Fang Sheng grabbed the quilt and looked at Feng Lin puzzledly: "You want to sleep too?"

Feng Lin looked at Fang Sheng and couldn't help laughing: "Of course, what's wrong?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with it, I'm just..." I just didn't expect that if Fang Sheng knew that Feng Lin was going to share the same bed with him, he wouldn't necessarily be in this bed.

"What is it, are you shy?" Feng Lin stopped his movements, leaned his upper body forward slightly, and leaned closer to Fang Sheng, his long black hair was scattered, revealing half of his fair shoulders.

"No, why am I ashamed!" Fang Sheng hastily denied.

"Then make room for it." Hearing this, Feng Lin lay down directly.

Rubbing his body in, Fang Sheng watched Feng Lin cover him with the same quilt, lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes naturally, and just rested like this.

Fang Sheng: "..." Why didn't this person order that, was he vigilant?

After watching the wind approach for a minute, he just lay there, very quiet.

"Feng Lin, aren't you afraid?" Fang Sheng leaned sideways, resting his head on his arm, and looked at Feng Lin's handsome face.

His complexion is too pale, but he doesn't look sick. His eyes are closed and the thinness of the day is gone, which makes people feel more friendly. His black hair is scattered, covering half of the bed. Fang Sheng wants to touch him a little bit, an indescribable kind Feeling itchy.

He raised his hand and put it down again.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Lin's thin lips parted slightly, his voice was lazier and hoarse than usual.

"Aren't you afraid that I have unreasonable thoughts about you, and implement them?" Fang Sheng tested, his eyes flickering slightly.

Feng Lin didn't speak or move, and lay there quietly.

Fang Sheng looked at him through the weak light, the more he looked, the more curious he became.

How does he look so good-looking? What kind of monster is he?No, what kind of half-demon, fox?Since ancient times, it has been said that the fox demon is the most charming and beautiful, and Feng Lin might be.

Squinting his eyes, Fang Sheng moved closer to Feng Lin, as if he could see Feng Lin himself.

"Non-divided