Under the pale yellow light, Zhang Yi was running wildly on the bustling street, and the little bird above his head flapped its wings and kept a certain distance from him, as if waiting for Zhang Yi to catch up.

The street is not long, and soon comes to an end, and when you look up, you will find undulating mountains, with tall and low trees on the mountains, forming a natural barrier.

The little bird glided and sank into the black mountain forest, Zhang Yi did not lag behind, rushed to the cliff wall with a few arrows, and easily climbed the 100-meter cliff with the help of branches and weeds, and fell into the woods.

There are two worlds inside and outside the woods, the sound of selling outside, the sound of traffic is constant, but here everything is isolated, and it seems that the woods are really a good soundproofing place.

The forest was very silent, with the creaking sound of feet on fallen leaves, and the moonlight pouring down through the gaps between the trees, creating a dappled and misty light and shadow on the ground.

Pricked up his ears to listen, searched around with his eyes wide open, but never found the shadow of the little bird, just when Zhang Yi was puzzled, he only heard a sharp chirp piercing the sky, and a huge black shadow flew up from the grass.

Zhang Yi was shocked, and immediately took out a bone knife and chased after it, and found that it was a big gray bird, and it should be an owl.

"There has been a lot of progress in my skills, but my spiritual power is still insufficient, and I can't use my perception to find prey well, and I still have a long way to go, but it's a pity that I don't have enough time for you."

A cold and familiar voice sounded behind Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi shuddered and turned around violently to see the familiar and handsome face.

It was him, the black-clad young man who had helped him twice, and he was sitting on a tree with a crooked neck, one foot in the air, one foot bent on the trunk, and a beam of moonlight shining on his pale, cold face looked a little ghostly.

"It's you, why are you here?" Zhang Yi took two steps forward with a puzzled look on his face, standing beside the crooked neck tree, although he had met him twice, he rarely spoke, as if he didn't like to talk either.

The young man in black didn't even look at him, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and just as Zhang Yi asked again, he saw him stretch out a pale hand.

"Plop, plop"

One bird fluttered its wings and landed on its hand, and he lovingly used the other to comb the feathers of the bald starling bird, but still did not make a cackling sound in his beak.

"You snatched my bird? Come back little bird, come to me. Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and kept calling to the little bird.

But it's a pity that no matter how Zhang Yi called to tease the little bird, he never flew back, as if he never knew him.

Zhang Yi instantly felt extremely depressed, this may be the first friend he betrayed her when he was a second person, although he was a bird, but Zhang Yi never treated him as a bird.

The young man in black didn't pay attention to Zhang Yi's words anymore, his face was still cold, Zhang Yi sometimes wondered if this person would not have joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, and he would always be a picture of bitterness and hatred, and everyone else owed him money.

"What did you do to me and my bird to make him so virtuous?"

The young man in black seemed to be very interested in his words, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi with a pair of melancholy eyes, and a few words popped out from between his teeth for a long time; "Your bird, no, it's my house."

This sentence almost made Zhang Yi half angry, obviously he was a living and cute bird, he actually said such absurd and nonsensical things as his house, whether he was crazy or he was a madman in the first place.

But suddenly a very absurd idea came to his heart, and then he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, isn't the voice of the little bird talking at night his voice, isn't it.

"Yes, you're right." The young man in black seemed to have guessed what Zhang Yi was thinking, and opened his mouth to hit the doubts in his heart.

"It turns out that you changed this starling bird."

The young man in black sighed deeply, his hand was pushed up, and the little bird flew out of his palm and landed on his shoulder.

"I said, this is my house, how can I become my house, don't you know the concept of a house, a house is for people, I live in it."

The young man in black jumped down from the crooked neck tree and stood firmly on the ground, he walked in front of Zhang Yi with brisk steps, and took a few steps forward looking at the county town below the mountain with his hands behind his back.

"In human terms, I'm not a person, but I'm not a ghost either, but at the same time I'm not a god, I'm not a demon, I'm not a demon, I'm just a breath."

"Qi" Zhang Yi was puzzled, he looked the black-clothed young man up and down, and his mind kept making up his brain, but no matter what, he couldn't summarize this handsome young man and a ball of gas.

"Qi is the breath that people exhale and exhale, people live in this world all the time they breathe, they are inhaling fresh air all the time, and they are spitting out turbid gases, only such gas exchange can operate the human body's functions, so qi is very important."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi was speechless for a while, and he didn't know where to start asking questions, because the questions were already in a mess.

"When people are about to die, they will spit out the last breath of turbidity, and I am transformed by this turbidity, and the turbidity will generally disappear into the earth when it is spit out of the body, but there are exceptions, such as I did not disappear but attached to the white head, and finally slowly took on the previous body of the original owner."

"Then you mean that you have been attached to this little bird, and then it is you who usually communicate and talk to me, you have always been by my side, what purpose do you ......."

Zhang Yi finally couldn't help it, and a lot of questions poured out like beans poured out in a bamboo tube. After all, these things are too weird and frightening, and a bird that has accompanied him for a few months is not a bird, and it is not a person, but a breath, how can this not make people surprised, not terrifying, not confused.

"I will tell you everything I want you to know when the time comes, and if you don't want you to know, you'd better not ask, because there is no benefit, but it will bring you death. And you don't have to be afraid, I will only protect you, and I will never hurt you, at least for now."

Looking back on this period of time, it seems that this is indeed the case, he rarely shows up except when he helped himself, if he had any malice towards himself, he would have done it a long time ago, and it should be very easy to take his life with his body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, not only was it not dangerous, but there was an additional protector of a peerless master, and it seemed that he could walk sideways with confidence in the future.

Zhang Yi gently patted the shoulder of the young man in black: "Hey, let's say so, that starling bird can't speak, it's always been you." ”

The young man in black turned around and said coldly: "Don't call me Hey, I have my own name, my name is Lingyu, please call me Lingyu, my house is not called Little Bird, it is called Baitou." ”

"Okay, Spirit Domain, let me ask you, does the white head really not speak? You usually say what you say, right? ”

"No, it can speak, but only a few words."

"Oh, what will I say?"

"Stinky fart~eye, bastard" Bai Tou kept repeating these two sentences with his throat on his shoulder.

"Well, that's it."

(The foreshadowing in front is basically almost.,It's about to usher in a small climax.,I'll try to update it every day.,The supernatural is originally a side door of the novel.,There are a lot of restrictions.,There's no fertile environment for it to grow.,So I hope you can support me and help me vote for some recommendations.,Collect it.,San Lang is here to thank you!) ）