"Damn, this taste is too heavy, isn't it?" Ye Feng looked at the retching Misu with an incredulous face and asked, "You won't be the guy who shot the video, right?" ”

Misu nodded slightly, spitting out snot and tears. After a while, she adjusted her breathing, stabilized her mood, staggered to Ye Feng's side, sat on the smooth and cold stone, and said with tears in her eyes: "It is precisely because I drank that pot of soup that I became curious, I wanted to see why it was so delicious, what kind of material it was made of, but I didn't expect... It turned out to be a big surprise to me. ”

Misu said, feeling like she was back to that night, and her stomach began to churn, and there was a feeling of a volcanic eruption that wanted to gush outside. She never dreamed that her teacher would sneak into the morgue of the medical school hospital, steal the livers and lungs of those dead people and come back to make soup, and even entertain her students.

Hey~! This behavior makes people tremble and tremble when they think about it, and the scene makes people feel uneasy and their hairs stand upside down. Oh my God, how could I be so unlucky to come across such a disgusting thing?

"Isn't it?" Ye Feng looked stunned, and asked with a strange expression, "Did you really drink it?" What does ---- taste like? Isn't it special? Is there any effect? "Actually, Ye Feng is also very curious, what is the difference between this person's meat, liver and lung soup, and those pigs, sheep, cattle and deer's liver and lung soup?

Misu was about to cry when Ye Feng asked, shook his head with a sad face, and it took a long time before he burst out with a sentence: "Although I suppressed the nausea in my stomach at that time and didn't vomit out, you should be able to understand that feeling." Besides, I vomited up everything I ate for that meal afterwards, so... What's so special about that soup, I... I really don't know. ”

"Oh, that's a pity." Ye Feng had a very regretful expression, and sighed and said: "I'm afraid that others can't drink this person's meat, liver and lung soup, but it's good for you, it's a waste of food to vomit it after drinking it." I'm a little curious about what the old guy's liver and lung soup does, by the way, what is the name of his soup? What ingredients are used? ”

"Ye Feng? You're ----, you pervert, you don't have the same special hobbies as my teacher, right? Misu was dumbfounded, and the surprise on his face was no less than the expression on his face when he learned that the liver and lungs of the liver and lung soup came from a dead corpse.

"Vomit ----" She was once again disgusted by the image in her mind, and she couldn't hold back for a while, and a sour water appeared between her throats.

Ye Feng shook his head again and again, if Misu was allowed to retch like this all the time, I was afraid that their conversation would end here. Obviously, there are still many important things that Misu has not yet said, such as what is the purpose of her self-search? It can't be that she wants to report her perverted teacher, right?

It's definitely not that simple! If she wanted to report it, I'm afraid she would have reported it a long time ago, so she didn't have to call this police number, right?

Seeing Mi Su's tearful appearance and pear blossoms bringing rain, Ye Feng was embarrassed to hide his secrets with a cheeky face. He was angry and hugged Yuan Shouyi, and a light needle shining red slowly condensed between the fingers of his right hand. Without asking Misu if she wanted to, Ye Feng took her little hand and pierced the light needle into the Hegu acupoint in her hand.

A wave of warm air swept through the body, Misu suddenly felt like he was in a hot spring, his body instantly relaxed, and the disgusting picture in his head was also dispelled and replaced by this comfort, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

"---- mixed element aura? Could it be that he is the host of Mu Linglong, who is known as the source of ten thousand trees? ”

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded on the edge of the cliff, not human or beast language, but like the babies-like clattering sound of some kind of fish in the water spitting bubbles.

"Who?" Ye Feng was excited, hurriedly collected the light needle, and when he turned his head, he found nothing. However, he had heard someone speak just now, and although the voice was small, it was very clear.

"It's a fish!" Misumu said, "It's a flying fish with wings. It seemed to come out of the grass on the edge of the cliff, though, and, then... With a flick of his tail, he jumped down the cliff. ”

"Fish? Or a flying fish with wings? Ye Feng couldn't accept this fact, frowned and asked, "Have you seen it clearly?" Is the guy who just spoke sure it's the flying fish? ”

"Talking guys?" Misu was stunned by Ye Feng's actions, although she saw the fish coming out of the grass, and flicked her tail and spread her wings and jumped down the cliff. But... But she really didn't hear anyone talking, let alone hearing anything like human language. ---- Ye Feng, what did he hear?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! It was not difficult for Ye Feng to see from Misu's face that she really didn't hear that voice, so she stood up and immediately walked to the edge of the cliff to check.

There was indeed a cave in the grass underfoot, not very deep, but very new. In other words, it should have been left by the flying fish that Misu had just seen, but as for the fish, it was long gone.

When the breeze blows, the fragrance of mountain flowers and autumn grass fills my heart and lungs, and there is a faint fishy smell in between. Ye Feng lowered his head, and the reservoir under the cliff was in full view. He tried hard, tried hard, trying to see what secrets were hidden under the blue waves of this pool, but in vain after all.

Water, too deep, too quiet. Moreover, the reservoir was built under a cliff, and it looked like a mirror from the cliff, and the situation inside was unknown.

Or? Go down the cliff and have a look? Thinking so, Ye Feng looked around, hoping to find a mountain road leading to the bottom of the cliff. Unfortunately, this Feilai Peak has only developed some places on the mountainside and the top of the mountain, and there is only one option to go up and down by cable car. As a result, Ye Feng's exploration plan had to be cancelled.

"Did you find anything?" Misu walked behind Ye Feng and asked nervously, "There won't be anything unclean in this mountain, right?" ”

"Possibly." Ye Feng pointed to the cave under his feet, and said with a disdainful expression: "But I'm here, even if there is anything unclean, they don't dare to come out." ”

"Cheeky." Mi Su scolded with a smile and picked up the powder fist and hit Ye Feng's arm, feeling that this was a bit ambiguous, so he quickly squatted down and observed the old nest left by the flying fish with a serious face.

Ye Feng also squatted down and stared at the cave, but found nothing, so he said thoughtfully: "Is there really a fish in this world that can live in the soil?" ”

"Yes!" "I once watched a video about a fish that lives in the land. It is called lungfish, and the fry can lie dormant in the soil for a long time without dying, and once they come into contact with water, they can wake up and grow larger and larger. It's just that I don't know if this lungfish has wings or not. ”

"Barramundi? Liver and lung soup? Ye Feng's cheeks were like-holding when he was constipated, but he couldn't connect these two things even if he wanted to break his head.

"It's chestnut liver and lung soup!" Misu added: "Although they all have a lung character, it can't be such a coincidence, right?" There should be no connection between them. ”

"Not necessarily." Ye Feng said, turned around, pointed to the reservoir under the cliff, and followed the meandering river below the reservoir to find the campus of Nanda University, as well as the Ximo Lake and the century-old Academy of Fine Arts on the shore of Ximo Lake.

"You've been in the Academy of Fine Arts for three years, so you should have some knowledge of those old buildings, right? I want to hear what kind of supernatural stories or myths and legends they have. ”

Ye Feng's words made Mi Su suddenly enlightened, and she realized that in the entire campus of Nan University, except for a few century-old buildings in the Academy of Fine Arts, almost all of the rest are modern buildings. She raised her head and looked seriously at the NTU campus and the old houses located on the shore of Ximo Lake, and a layer of black mist slowly filled her eyes.

Misu seems to see the mentor of his youth, as well as the mentor's lover. A person is loved, beautiful as a flower, a talented and dashing person; The two fell in love at first sight and fell deeply in love with each other. Maybe it's because of the lack of popularity, or maybe it's the shallow love, the night before the two were ready to get married, the mentor's lover was killed by a fire.

It is a sad and bleak story when the grief-stricken mentor finds the body of his lover and finds a well-preserved diary from under her. There was a soup recipe written on it, as well as the last words of the mentor's lover. Misu wanted to read the contents of the diary, but suddenly a large hand appeared and pushed her out of the scene.

"Ah----" She exclaimed, retreated again and again, and was hugged in her arms by Ye Feng next to her, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Did you find something? ”

"I..." Misu's head was a little confused, his thoughts were still stuck in the picture he had just seen, his expression was very nervous, and he said in a complaining tone: "Almost, almost I saw the contents of that diary, but I was pushed out by a big hand." I guess the owner of that big hand must be my mentor, and he is really not human. ”

"Even if your mentor likes to drink chestnut liver and lung soup, it doesn't mean that your mentor is not a human being, right?"

Ye Feng looked at Misu with strange eyes, and said with a blank expression: "This is a special hobby, strictly speaking, it is just a bit psychopathic, and it doesn't prove anything." You know, there are many people with special hobbies in this era, for example, I like to secretly watch some romantic action movies when I am alone. Hehe, do what you like to do, that's called life. ”

"But the liver and lungs of the chestnut liver and lung soup are human liver, human lungs, is this normal? Ye Feng, you don't think about it carefully, what normal person would steal the liver and lungs of a dead corpse to make soup? Not to mention drinking it yourself? ”

Misu suddenly became excited, and she felt that the mentor must have some unknown purpose for her. Otherwise, how could she just invite her to her home and boil a pot of human flesh, liver and lung soup for her to drink?