"This" The fox twisted his eyebrows: "It's an upgraded version of the water ghost sweet soup!" ”

Xing Ruyi knew that the fox was deliberately perfunctory, and she didn't bother to continue to investigate, so she just looked at the pot of sweet soup and asked, "Can I drink it?" ”

"Do you want to drink?" The fox didn't answer the rhetorical question, the corners of his lips went up, seven points of teasing, plus three points of evil spirit, and he laughed more and more like a cunning "old" fox!

"I want to drink!" Xing Ruyi licked the corners of his mouth, and the fox smiled helplessly. He touched Xing Ruyi's head and said, "Drink if you want!" With me here, those water ghosts can't help you! ”

"Water ghosts?" Xing Ruyi hugged the fox's arm: "Say, do you have something to hide from me?" Say, are you going to use me to catch ghosts? ”

"Are you scared?" The fox asked.

"Do I need to be afraid?" Xing Ruyi raised her chin arrogantly, let go of her hand, and drank the soup.

The night spread out an infinite net, swallowing up the last shred of light on the horizon. Dark clouds rolled strangely in the lead-black sky, and faint lightning bared out the white teeth like sawtooth. Xing Ruyi grunted and rolled over, not touching the soft and warm body of the fox, so he sat up in a daze and rubbed his eyes.

The fox was dressed in white, standing in a dappled moonlight, occasionally lightning flashed, and the snow-white clothes moved without wind.

"Yin Chensi, what are you doing?" Xing Ruyi subconsciously shouted the fox's name, just because of the strange aura that permeated the air, she faintly felt a chill in her back. The fox's name carries an inexplicable sense of security, and as long as it is shouted, the coolness fades a lot.

Hearing the sound of Xing Ruyi, the fox turned around and walked back. He gently grabbed Xing Ruyi's slightly cool body with his hand, and said, "I'm here!" Don't worry! ”

"I know!" Xing Ruyi greedily hugged his waist, but his eyes were still staring out the window: "Something happened, right?" ”

"Shhhh Listen! The fox said, his arms tightened a little.

A child's shrill cry resounded throughout the night sky, echoing through the cold night

Xing Ruyi was taken aback, and habitually went to see Yin Yuan. In the small bamboo bed, Yin Yuan opened his eyes unhappily and flattened his mouth aggrievedly.

"Good! Don't be afraid! Xing Ruyi patted with his hand.

Yin Yuan wrinkled his nose, looking like I was not afraid, you don't need to comfort me.

Xing Ruyi suddenly remembered that Yin Yuan was not an ordinary child, a ghost fetus and a demon soul, and he was probably the most terrifying existence in this world. Silently sighed softly in his heart, turned around, looked up, and looked at the fox.

"A water ghost?"

The fox nodded.

"Let's go out and have a look!"

The fox shook his head and pointed at himself: "I can't go out!" ”

"I understand! Don't worry, I'll be careful myself. Xing Ruyi smiled and took the opportunity to kiss the fox on the lips.

The fox is a fox fairy. Although I don't know how powerful he is, judging from the reactions of those goblins and ghosts before, it must not be simple. All powerful demons will have powerful mana, and those goblins and ghosts have a very sensitive sense of smell. The fox is out of the horse, but I am afraid that before I get close to the truth, the truth will have slipped away.

The pot of ghost fishing soup made by the fox probably means the same thing, she will go out and he will cut it off. Xing Ruyi was very satisfied with the fox's arrangement, she never wanted to be safely protected by him under the fox's tail.

The moonlight shone through the shadows of the trees, casting a pale white spot on the black ink. The street is very quiet, silently exuding the smell of loneliness. Most of the lights in front of the shop are still on, and a faint light flashes from time to time from the new or old lampshades. There was something strange about the light, white at one time, yellow at another, always dull and matte. When I got closer, I realized that it was a moth chasing the source of the lamp, constantly slapping on the lampshade. Moths fight fires and kill themselves, but chasing the light is the lifelong dream of these moths.

Xing Ruyi calmed his mind and searched in the dark night with his ghost sense. The clammy and cold breath gradually spread out from the road, with loneliness and coldness, mercilessly wrapping away the only body temperature left on Ruyi's body. After a while, the footnote gradually approached, she turned around, saw a blurry black shadow facing her, squinted her eyes suspiciously, and took a closer look, it was the person she saw in the daytime, the person drawn on Chang Tai's wanted notice.

Xing Ruyi took a step back vigilantly, and just wanted to speak, but found that the man didn't seem to see him, but looked for him on the street with a sneaky look.

"Can't you see?" Xing Ruyi moved closer and waved his hand in front of the man. Sure enough, the man's gaze was over hers.

Xing Ruyi was depressed, because the situation in front of her made her unable to judge for a while, whether it was this man's problem or her own problem.

Before he had time to think about it, his footsteps had automatically followed the man's movements, from the main street into the dark alley.

The man's whereabouts became more and more mysterious, and even the expressions on his face became richer. Listening to his muttering from time to time, as well as the occasional intermittent laughter, Xing Ruyi had only one judgment in his heart, he was a psychopath.

He was hesitating to interrupt his tracking, only to find that the man had stopped. When I looked up, I saw a window that had been slightly opened and had not yet been closed. Here, it is the slum alley where the poor families gather in Luoyang City, because there is no money for maintenance, so most of the houses are simple.

This family, Xing Ruyi also recognizes, the man carries the goods on the dock, and the woman does some sewing and pulp washing work at home, and after a year of hard work, he only barely takes care of food and clothing. There was a child named Huzi, but he was as thin as a sick cat. A few years ago, Huzi had a cold, and she helped treat it.

Remembering what Chang Tai said, many children have disappeared in the city recently, and the man in front of him is the suspect, Xing Ruyi couldn't help but clench his fist.

By this time, the man had carefully opened the window. Through the faint light in the alley, you can vaguely see that the kitten-like tiger is being held in the arms of his mother, sleeping peacefully on the inside of the wall. Huzi's father, the man who worked as a coolie all year round, was lying at the window. Thinking about it, they also heard the rumors in the city, and they were clumsily protecting their children in their own ways.

Xing Ruyi just wanted to make a move, but saw the man take out a flute pipe from the cloth bag he was carrying and blow it gently into the room. A puff of white smoke, if there seems to be.

It's a fan! The inferior kind, but enough to make this villain steal a child with ease!

"Bastard!" Xing Ruyi cursed, rolled up his sleeves, and walked briskly towards the man.

The palm of the hand slashed down in the air, but it accidentally passed through the man's body.

His eyes fell to the ground, and in the dim light, Xing Ruyi couldn't see his own shadow.

(Education 123 Literature Network)