Chapter 169 Jinjiang
Because of this incident on the highway, the entire section has been temporarily blocked by the authorities.
The rescue team and several Taoist priests from Haiyun Temple conducted a carpet search of the entire highway and the nearby mountains and forests, hoping to find any clues.
But the facts disappointed them.
It was as if the program crew's convoy suddenly drove into another road without any accidents happening in between. It was unlike the car accident scene of a missing suspect, which left some traces.
Taoist Master Hu with sheep-beard frowned and calculated, but the more he calculated, the more puzzled he became: "That's not right. Logically speaking, even if a living person walked on the Yin Road, they wouldn't just walk on the Yin Road like that. How did the program group end up on the Yin Road?"
This is not the first time the production crew has encountered Yinlu in thousands of years.
However, according to past records, even if the road taken by living people overlaps with the Yin Road, it is not natural for them to take the Yin Road.
Most people would just feel cold and physically uncomfortable because of the approach of ghost energy.
Even if some people's innate inspiration has not faded, they can only see ghosts more keenly than ordinary people, and vaguely realize that they may have entered the wrong place.
But they will never disappear from reality quietly like the program crew did.
The Taoist priest with a goat-like beard was so worried that he pulled out a piece of his precious beard, causing the Taoist priest next to him who was also determining the direction with a compass to look over curiously.
"I heard from Daoist Fellow Ma that Daoist Fellow Song's little disciple is also in this show. Didn't we just see that little disciple encounter the ghost soldiers asking for passage?"
The Taoist priest said, "That little disciple has some talent. Could it be because of him that the program team's convoy ran to the dark road?"
"I have seen that little disciple, Fellow Daoist Song's disciple. He has not yet completed his apprenticeship and his talent is only average. If you say that he caused all this... In the eyes of Yin Yang, he is not that important yet."
Taoist priest with sheep-beard sighed: "It's not so easy to get to the dark road."
Can't you see that they want to take the dark road to rescue the people from the program crew, and are still struggling to find the direction.
There is a great way between heaven and earth, and that is the rule for everything.
Since the Tao has defined life and death, it separates the two completely different states. The living remain in the human world, while the ghosts go to the underworld, receive judgment, and then enter reincarnation or hell.
Therefore, even if ordinary living people encounter a strong ghost aura, they will more likely be affected in their health or even in danger of their lives, rather than being... dragged into the world of the dead.
Not to mention that this time's secret path is particularly bizarre compared to what the Taoist priests had previously discovered.
In the past, it was just a simple case of ghost soldiers passing through the road, but this time... the ghost energy formed another world, and even dragged people who were also on the road in.
Taoist Priest Hu with sheep-beard was wondering: What caused the difference this time?
He silently checked each item in his mind, then suddenly realized something and couldn't help but exclaimed "Ah".
The Taoist priest next to him looked over.
Taoist Master Hu with sheep-beard frowned and said, "The Yin Road was led by the deceased who was unwilling to resign. Moreover, I just heard from Taoist friend Ma that the production team that mistakenly entered the Yin Road also had an accident before."
The Taoist priest beside him nodded, not surprised: "The place and time of the college student's death are indeed too coincidental. It happened to be at the node of the Yin Road. And it just so happened that the Guishan Mountain, which was supposed to reinforce the Yin Road, had been cleansed of ghost energy before, so the Yin Road followed the soul of the college student."
"Speaking of Guishan."
The Taoist priest pondered for a moment and recalled something from his memory: "The Ghost Mountain hidden under the Gui Mountain was cleaned up by this production team when they were there."
Taoist priest with sheep-bearded moustache looked at him in confusion.
The Taoist priest explained: "We were not in the audience at the time. It was Taoist Priests Li and Song who dealt with it. My disciple happened to be one of the people who was responsible for the final step of exorcising the evil spirit, so he heard a few words."
"When we were at Guishan, the production crew also took the wrong road. They were supposed to go to Guishan, but when they were climbing up the mountain, they somehow ended up at the Ghost Mountain hidden under the Ghost Mountain."
Taoist Priest with Sheep-bearded Hu: ...
Well, and this time I took the wrong road again. I didn’t take the good highway, but took the shady road.
Just then, another Taoist priest leaped up, flew lightly over the treetops, and landed back on the road.
He patted the leaves stuck on his Taoist robe, sighed, and said that there was no sign of the stars in the live broadcast in that direction. It was a dead end and not the way to the Yin Road.
After hearing the last few words of the two Taoist priests, the Taoist priest said casually: "Oh, that, didn't Taoist priest Li find a disciple of Layman Chengyun? When I went back to the temple, I found that many fellow disciples were discussing this matter. They said that the disciple was very talented."
The two Taoist priests were immediately attracted and turned to look at this Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest felt a chill down his spine and thought he had said something wrong.
"If I remember correctly, the disciple of Master Chengyun has the appearance of an evil ghost entering his bones."
The Taoist priest said gently: "It is interesting to say that the evil ghost has a body that attracts ghosts."
Before this Taoist priest was sent to investigate Yinlu because of his expertise in Qimen Dunjia, he, like other Taoist priests in the temple, would regularly handle requests for help that were sent to the temple, such as if someone had encountered a ghost or something evil.
During that period, it happened that the Zhang family frequently went to Haiyun Temple. They were worried about their baby who was haunted by an evil spirit and almost lost his life. They wanted to ask the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple to save the child's life and let him grow up safely.
Because of this, the Taoist priest met the young Zhang Wubing.
Back then, Zhang Wubing was not called Zhang Wubing, but Zhang Xiaogou.
——Grandpa Zhang said that a humble name is easy to maintain.
Later, after the Taoist priest helped Zhang Wubing to exorcise the ghost spirit in his body and disperse the evil spirits around him, he looked at the child with a red face and felt pity for him. He said to Zhang's father that a name is the best blessing parents can give to their children. If they can give a suitable name, they can deepen their connection with the child and successfully keep the child by their side.
Young children are easily affected by ghosts and die because of their unstable minds and souls.
The Taoist priest could see that this was a pure soul. It may have done great deeds in the previous life, but in order to protect its life it did things that were out of touch with the world. That was why it was born with a physique that attracted ghosts. However, it happened to be born into a wealthy and kind family, and the whole family loved and pitied the child.
Although the young Taoist priest at that time did not have enough power to calculate the child's past life, he still could not bear to see the soul of a child who had done great deeds in his past life die young, so he gave a lot of help to the Zhang family out of selfishness.
Zhang's father suddenly understood after listening to the Taoist priest's words.
——One word from you is worth ten years of reading.
So Father Zhang thought about it for a month and finally solemnly gave his cub a formal name.
"Then let's call him Zhang Wubing, which means he will be free from illness and disaster and live a peaceful life."
Father Zhang said so.
From then on, Zhang Xiaogou became Zhang Wubing, and he lives to this day with the deepest blessings from his elders.
——Although the old man of the Zhang family disliked this name and thought that Zhang’s father was uneducated.
Why is he called Wubing? What a lousy name! According to him, he should be called Zhang Huozhe.
The meaning is very good, live until death!
However, Zhang's mother, who was originally dissatisfied with the name "Wubing" and thought that her husband might have a serious illness, quickly agreed to the name "Zhang Wubing" after listening to the proposal of Zhang's grandfather.
Other members of the Zhang family also silently expressed their support for Zhang's father.
Zhang's grandfather: ? ? Injured. Alive, how wonderful!
Because the Taoist priest had such a connection with the Zhang family, he was familiar with Zhang Wubing. After hearing Taoist priest Ma introduce the program crew that had the accident to them, he quickly discovered that the director was Zhang Wubing.
The child who struggled to survive among the evil spirits.
After hearing the Taoist priest's words, the expressions of the two Taoist priests froze.
One of them almost dropped the compass, and the other pulled out a strand of his own beard.
The Taoist priest with sheep-like beard had a horrifying look on his face: "Evil spirits have entered my bones? Haunted by evil spirits???"
The Taoist nodded and smiled, "What a coincidence. Whenever Zhang Wubing encounters danger, he can always turn it around. This is probably what 'blessings often come with misfortunes' means."
The other two Taoist priests looked at each other, and the fog that had originally covered their hearts was gradually dispelled.
They finally realized why the program crew could easily go straight to the Yin Road, while they, the Taoist priests, could not find them anywhere.
——It’s actually the director’s fault!
When driving on the highway, you can see the dark road, and there is no other reason to think about it.
The Taoist priest quickly took the compass and echoed, "Sanqing! It's a miracle that this director is still alive today."
“But if we have that director with us, it will be difficult to determine the exact location of the Yin Road.”
The Taoist priest sighed.
Unlike things visible to the naked eye, the Yin Road is not a specific road. Even if people see it, they may not be able to walk on it successfully.
That is a road that does not actually exist. Only when the specific time when the Yin Road appears in a certain direction is calculated, and you step into that direction in that millisecond, and the influence of the five elements at that time is satisfied, will you enter the Yin Road.
The Taoist priest had experienced this before. No matter how he calculated, it was still that direction, but when he walked over he could not see the Yin Road.
Later they discovered that there was a tree in that direction.
Their previous attempts had all been to go around the tree itself and walk beside it.
Once they split the tree in half and walked through the center of it, they successfully reached the shady path.
Because his past experiences were so difficult, the Taoist priest felt infinite emotion when he heard the Taoist priest next to him talking about Zhang Wubing.
This is simply a powerful weapon for finding ghosts, more useful than any other magic weapon.
The Taoist priest couldn't help but say: "I wonder if Director Zhang Wubing is interested in practicing Taoism."
The Taoist priest next to him: “?”
He said sincerely: "I'm afraid the child's elders will not agree. After all, their only hope for the child is that he stays alive."
As for whether it’s moral or not, or whether it’s a show or not, the Zhang family really doesn’t care.
The Taoist priest nodded regretfully: "Being able to accurately summon ghosts to this extent is also a skill."
Taoist priest with sheep-bearded beard couldn't help but burst out: "May the blessings of the Lord be with you forever!"
He was envious!
This is like having a built-in GPS. If he had this physique, wouldn't it be much easier for him to find hidden paths?
While the Taoist priests were searching all over the mountains for the missing guests and the location of the dark road, some of the guests were just beginning to wake up.
When the female guest opened her eyes, she subconsciously cried out in pain. She was about to stand up, but fell back again because of the pain in her neck.
She blinked, and her vision slowly became clear.
The first thing the female guest noticed was the smell of decay and moisture in the woods.
It was cold and had the smell of humus. Strands of chill spread up from under my body and gripped my entire body.
She found herself in the woods. Looking up, she saw towering trees all around her and no sunlight.
This made the female guest feel a little confused.
Although the pain in her neck and the back of her head prevented her brain from coming online for a while and making her unable to think about more things, she remembered clearly that she should be in the car.
The car accident happened very suddenly. Everyone was talking and laughing the last moment, but in an instant, no one expected that such a thing would happen.
As the vehicle rolled, the female guest felt that she was flying out of her seat. The crisp sound of breaking glass was the last sound she heard before she lost consciousness.
There were also the exclamations of the other guests, calling each other's names.
They have such a good relationship... They can't even take care of their own safety, but they can still spare the energy to care about others. They keep calling other people's names instead of asking others to save them.
Listening to the guests' voices expressing their panic and concern, the female guest felt a sense of regret.
But at the same time, she also resented those people, wondering why no one came to care about her and call her name.
I am here too, right? You are partners, and so am I.
Thinking this way, the female guest opened her mouth and wanted to call for help: "Save me..."
However, as soon as she said this, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and her internal organs were all mixed up.
She seemed to have hit something metal.
Maybe it was the seat back, maybe it was the metal sheet of the car body... she didn't know.
The severe pain and fear completely took control of her, causing her eyes to go black and she lost consciousness.
When I woke up again, there was no car or other people around.
The female guest barely supported herself and slowly sat up from where she was lying.
She held her neck with one hand, wondering if her head was going to break, why was it so painful?
The female guest was cursing the program crew in her heart, feeling that they didn't care about her, while looking to the side.
There were no human figures in the forest, only dim light casting through the intertwined branches and leaves. Behind the cold fog seemed to be hidden numerous ghostly shadows, and the interweaving of light and shadow made it difficult to see clearly.
There were no birdsong or animal sounds.
Like everything is dead.
The female guest didn't notice much. She just vented her anger and dissatisfaction in her heart, and then wanted to stand up from the ground.
She remembered that she seemed to be hit in the abdomen before she lost consciousness, so she pressed her lower abdomen with trembling hands to see if she was injured.
The result was a relief to her.
Apart from a subtle bruise, he was not seriously injured.
It was his neck that was hit, and I don't know where it was hit when the vehicle rolled over.
The female guest rubbed her neck and thought absentmindedly, her thoughts extending all the way downwards.
However, just as she reached out to brush off the dirt on her body in disgust, feeling dissatisfied that she was wearing the new product sent by the brand that season, she suddenly froze.
When people are extremely frightened, the instinct for survival takes over everything, and all areas of the brain focus on "staying alive", mobilizing their legs to their maximum limit. As for other thoughts, the brain will temporarily block them according to priority.
Not until the crisis is over and the brain recovers will it process the previously suppressed thoughts.
At this moment, the female guest's brain, which was dulled by pain and fear, belatedly realized that -
Even if the vehicle rolled over and she was thrown out after breaking the glass, she should have been on the road or in the field.
Why...is she on the mountain?
It’s terrifying when you think about it.
Until this moment, the cold mist around gradually penetrated the female guest's clothes, making her slowly shiver with cold, and her eyes looking around were filled with horrified fear.
She looked around in panic, and then as if she was afraid that something would appear, she quickly left the place, staggered and held on to the big tree next to her to support her body which was limp with fear, and wanted to get out of the mountain quickly.
After realizing that something was wrong, this thought was like a seed that quickly sprouted and grew in my heart, and finally became a towering tree.
Fear burst out of my heart.
The female guest was no longer as nonchalant as before, but became extremely nervous. There was fear in her beautiful eyes, and she prayed madly in her panic that she could meet a guest.
No matter who it is, as long as they can protect her now!
It doesn’t matter even if it’s that annoying Yan Shixun, it would be best if he appeared in front of her now.
It seemed that the female guest's prayer worked.
After walking a few steps, the female guest vaguely saw a figure standing under a tree from a distance through the bushes and branches.
The thick fog made it difficult for her to see who was standing with his back to her, but she could roughly tell that he was a tall man.
The female guest thought that it might even be Yan Shixun, whom she didn't like, or he might also look a bit like Lu Xingxing.
What you don't like will come to you.
The female guest was disgusted in her heart, thinking that even if it was Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen looked very reliable and had a good temper.
But... never mind.
There is no choice in this situation. Although she would prefer it to be someone else, Yan Shixun will also be fine. Having someone around will always make her feel more at ease than walking alone in the mountains.
Thinking of this, the female guest smiled and quickened her pace, trotting forward: "Hey..."
But after running a few steps and getting closer to see more clearly, the female guest felt a little strange again.
How strange...
Why does this person's clothes look like they are covered in mud? They are dirty and have holes in them.
Did he get thrown into the mud by a car? Or did he fall down in the mountains and end up in such a mess?
But this thought only flashed through the female guest's mind and was quickly suppressed by her joy of finding a companion.
Seeing that the man in front of her ignored her call, the female guest couldn't help but reach out and pat the man's shoulder, trying to show her friendly attitude.
But as soon as her fingers touched the man, she realized something was wrong.
Different from normal body temperature.
This person was cold and hard, with the chillness of someone who had just risen from the mud. He lacked any vitality and the sense of security that came from seeing his companions.
Instead, a chill came from that person, freezing her from her fingertips all the way into her heart.
It was like death reached out and grabbed her.
The female guest shuddered and subconsciously took a half step back, and quickly retracted her outstretched hand.
Because of the change in position, her sight naturally fell on the man's back.
Then she froze.
From a distance of only a dozen centimeters, she could clearly see the details that she had just overlooked due to the fog and darkness.
For example, the purple skin exposed under the man’s tattered clothes was covered with blood clots and had lost its warmth and the luster of a living person.
For example, the sleeve of the man's arm had long since rotted away, and the flesh underneath had also rotted away, with the pale arm bone faintly visible from inside.
There were even... dense white maggots popping out of the rotten wound on the man's arm.
The female guest almost vomited out of disgust after just one look.
She froze, not knowing how to react.
She wanted to run, but her stiff muscles betrayed her. Her calves were shaking until they cramped, and she couldn't move away from her position and run even a single step.
She wanted to turn around and leave quietly, but fear gripped her heart. Her nervousness reached its peak, causing the hot blood in her heart to flow out through her veins. Her heart felt cold, but her brain was blank. She was unable to react except for the buzzing sound.
So, the female guest looked at the man standing in front of her and slowly turned her head.
The man stood under the tree with his back to the female guest. Vines climbed down from the tree next to him and wrapped around the man's legs along the ground, supporting him to stand but also holding him, preventing him from leaving easily.
The arrival of the female guest broke the man's desperate deadlock.
He turned his head stiffly and mechanically, following the breath of yang energy to look behind him.
A face covered with bruises and corpse spots appeared in the female guest's field of vision.
No one knew how long the man had been dead. His body was rotting in the deserted forest. His soul was wandering in confusion, unable to get out of the maze-like forest.
Until the ghost energy spread, dragging his lifeless body into the hellish malice, and even his soul was captured by the ghost energy, gradually trapped in the swamp, unable to escape.
The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to the female guest.
However, his muscles, which had already stiffened, were unable to support him in doing what he wanted to do. Only the sounds of "ho ho" and the collision of joints could be heard.
Save...save me.
Let me die and let my soul rest in peace.
No, let me be in the same hell with those evil spirits.
Blood and tears oozed from under the man's cloudy eyes.
The female guest looked horrified.
Just as the man tried to reach out and grab her, she finally regained control of her body in a frantic attempt.
She screamed, turned around and ran back, staggering in fear.
“Ghost, ghost!!”
The female guest's voice was trembling, and her teeth bit her tongue in fear: "Help, help..."
The sharp sound echoed in the dead silent forest.
In the lightless darkness, vines spread across the ground and trees. Between the dead branches and thick fog, skeletons hidden beneath the trees slowly emerged.
They turned their heads, which had long lost their flesh and blood, and looked towards the source of the sound with their empty, dark eye sockets. Their teeth and jaws knocked up and down, making a "click...click" sound.
The joints opened and closed, and ghostly whispers echoed in the darkness.
The vines that were originally entangled with the skeleton slowly retreated, and the leaves fell on the skeleton's ribs, were pierced by the joints, and shattered, silently turning into powder and falling into the air.
The toe bones stepped on the damp and cold ground. At that moment, the grass and trees under the skeleton's feet lost their vitality and withered quickly.
The skeleton staggered out of the woods and headed towards the direction where the sound came from.
“Click!”
“Click…”
A rustling sound was heard in the mountains and forests.
But the female guest who ran away in fear could not hear these slight sounds at all.
The only sounds in her ears were the wind and her own pounding heartbeat.
For a moment, she even doubted whether she was still alive. Was her heart really still in her chest? How could a person's heart beat so fast?
Why did she have to go through this? Couldn't this be a nightmare, and when she opened her eyes, everything would be back to normal.
She panicked and wanted to escape.
However, the reality is cruel.
What you least want to face will always become reality.
The female guest ran while looking back, trying to see if the corpse-like thing behind her was catching up with her, but she ignored her feet and the front.
She only felt that her toes kicked something, and before she could react, her body flew forward. She had a feeling of weightlessness, and her heart seemed to be about to be thrown out of her throat because of her tilted body.
The female guest turned her head back and looked forward in panic, and her arms subconsciously stretched out to the side, trying to grab something.
However, her palm only grasped something cold.
With a bone-chilling chill.
“Crack!”
A crisp cracking sound was heard, like the sound of bones being broken.
The female guest, whose body had originally stopped because she was grabbing something, fell back into the mud.
“Plop!”
The dead branches were crushed by the weight of the body, making a teeth-grinding sound.
The female guest was holding something in her hand and was knocked unconscious by the fall. She was dizzy for a long time before she could see clearly again.
She didn't have time to stand up, so she turned around and looked back in the position where she fell.
A pale skeleton stood not far behind her, looking down at her with its eye sockets that were no longer equipped with eyeballs.
But one of the skeleton's ribs had been broken.
The newly formed cross-section was as sharp as a knife tip, and contained broken bones, which looked eerie and creepy.
The female guest was startled and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have grabbed something just now.
She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her hands and spread out her palms tremblingly.
Then she saw that what she was holding in her hand was... a piece of bone.
The skeleton silently stared at the female guest lying on the ground, then stretched out its legs and walked towards her.
At the same moment, the same sound was heard in the dark woods around.
Like the footsteps of approaching death.
Every step you take is based on the heartbeat of a living person.
The fear deepens step by step.
The female guest was exhausted both physically and mentally after thinking she could be saved several times but then running for her life in terror. She watched the skeleton getting closer and closer to her, and her heart became more and more desperate.
She only reluctantly participated in the show because her agent said that the show could bring her fans and popularity and help her break into the top circle.
Although she had seen the danger notice sent by the director team, and also read some clips of past live broadcasts on the disc sent to her, and read Zhang Wubing's reminder that she should "adapt to this level of danger, be willing to take risks, and then decide whether to participate", she scoffed at all these.
She thought the director was a newcomer and was timid because of his lack of experience. And even if there had been danger before, would it be dangerous every time?
She is a famous "lucky fish" in the circle. Many people envy her good luck that has never stopped since she was born. How could something unexpected happen while participating in a show?
With this idea in mind, the female guest participated in the show.
But what she never expected was the situation at this moment.
The female guest cursed her agent and Zhang Wubing madly in her heart, but she could do nothing but watch the skeleton approach her step by step.
The process of waiting to die is the most difficult and desperate.
Just when the female guest was about to collapse, she heard a "bang!"
A ball-like object was thrown from a distance and hit the skeleton's skull directly.
After a crisp sound, the entire skeleton slowly disintegrated starting from the skull.
First, the hardest part of the human body, the top of the head where the soul resides, then the cervical vertebrae, the ribs...
White powder scattered in the air and splashed all over the female guest.
She was stunned.
The ball that smashed the skeleton into pieces rolled to the ground, and finally hit the female guest's shoes and stopped.
It was not until then that the female guest saw clearly what the sphere was.
—Another skull.
The head without flesh and blood had also lost its body, standing alone like a round ball.
And those dark eye sockets stared straight up at her.
Her overloaded brain was unable to process the situation in front of her, so she could only subconsciously follow the trajectory of the head being thrown and turned around to look behind her.
The young child was wearing a small suit and overalls, with soft and tender cheeks that were white and rosy, and he was so cute.
He tilted his head and smiled widely.
"Oh, the elder sister who said bad things about Yanyan." The child's face was full of innocence, and his voice was soft and sticky: "What are you doing sitting on the ground?"
There were still tears in the female guest's eyes, and she had not yet recovered from the fear she had just experienced.
She watched the child walking towards her, his little leather shoes walking on the muddy ground without getting any mud on him.
It was like... all the evil spirits submitted to him, not daring to offend him in the slightest.
The child ignored the female guest's gaze. He bent down, picked up the smooth skull from beside the female guest, held the skull in his two little hands, then stood up with a sweet smile, as if he was happy to get his toy back.
It was quiet all around.
All the tiny noises just now disappeared, even the sounds of vines and bones became quiet.
It seemed that the evil spirits that had just wantonly controlled the life and death of people were afraid of the children who appeared here and did not dare to come near.
They even wanted to turn around and leave quickly to avoid this thing that terrified them to the depths of their souls.
They resent being trapped in the cage by the ghost energy and unable to break free, but they also gain strength from the ghost energy and have long been trapped in it and unable to break free.
However, this evil spirit that appeared here...
The female guest, who is a living person, cannot see it.
However, the evil spirits and demons that had died long ago saw the vast sea of ghost energy gathering behind the child, shaking violently.
Even though the child was young, the ghostly aura in the shadow behind him obscured the sky.
The young face was broken into a fierce smile.
Where is the shadow?
How can a dead person have a shadow?
That was... the ghost energy gathered in the child's soul, so strong that it even supported it to become a "living person", pretending to be a shadow walking in the world.
Having experienced countless cycles of life and death and accumulated countless grievances, it itself is hell.
The terrifying pressure pressed down heavily, and the skeletons were filled with fear and trembled with terror.
At this moment, new hunters join the game, and the old hunters become the prey and try to escape in panic.
Jing Xiaobao held the skull in his arms, his tender little hands casually resting on the bones. He smiled, squinted his eyes, and let out a happy laugh.
“Hehe.”
The female guest was stunned for a long time before she managed to find her voice again: "Are you... the one from the program group, the younger brother of Yan Shixun?"
Jing Xiaobao blinked and asked in a long voice in surprise: "Eh - you actually thought I was Yanyan's brother?"
"No, I can be his grandfather~"
When Yan Shixun was not around, Jing Xiaobao spoke boldly.
But as soon as he said this, he shrank his neck timidly, looked to the side twice, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Yan Shixun.
"Okay." Jing Xiaobao pursed his red lips and admitted unhappily, "He can barely be considered half my father."
The female guest was confused.
Grandpa said his grandson was his father... What's the connection? It's a mess.
"If Yan hadn't said that people like you should be saved, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
Children do not have to consider the relationships with each other like adults do. They speak directly, and their own strength also gives them the confidence to express themselves in this way.
"You just said something bad about Yan in the car. Xiaobao doesn't like you."
Jing Xiaobao raised his chin and snorted, "But if you die, Yan will definitely spank me, and the Big Sick Brother program won't be able to go on. Don't misunderstand that I want to save you myself."
"actually……"
The child tilted his head, holding the smooth skull like a beloved ball, his eyes were innocent, but the words that came out of his mouth were terrifying: "It would be more interesting if you were dead."
At that moment, the female guest's scalp went numb.
She felt that what the child said was... true.
Jing Xiaobao soon lost interest in the frightened female guest. He turned his head and looked into the dim woods, with joy in his big, bright eyes.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to save people with all my heart. It's all your fault!"
Jing Xiaobao said viciously in a childish voice: "If it weren't for you, Yan would have no reason to spank me. It's all your fault!"
The skeleton who almost wanted to burrow into the ground: ...?
Even though they were already dead, they still felt a little suffocated by the young and willful evil spirits.
What kind of logic is this?
However, among the ghosts, power speaks.
The strong suppress, and the strongest... becomes king.
Jing Xiaobao soon started to giggle: "So, I'll punish you to play with me~"
"If you have fun, I will kill you. If you don't have fun." Jing Xiaobao tilted his head and whispered, "I will eat you."
The skeleton trembled and the bones collided with each other, making a cracking sound.
Fear drove them to turn and flee.
Jing Xiaobao smiled and said, "Ah~ It's hide-and-seek."
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