The Son of Light let out a series of aggrieved moans from its throat. It bit the thing tightly, raised its eyes, and looked at the Taoist leader aggrievedly, as if seeking help.
"Okay, Baomu," the Taoist priest successfully received the distress signal, "come in first."
"What is it holding in its mouth?" Qin Yin gave up the seat next to her.
"It's... it's a dead gecko..."
"Wait a minute!" Qin Yin pressed down on the seat next to him, "Where did it get a body?!"
"I don't know either..." Baomu stood outside the car door, looking at his stubborn child distressedly, "When we looked for it, it was in his mouth."
"Heh," the fool turned around and joked, "He's still wagging his tail at Baomu."
The Taoist priest leaned over and carefully observed the Son of Light who refused to let go, "Baomu, where did you find it?"
"It was at the end of the alley where we separated," Baomu pointed in the distance. "It was sitting in the middle of the road, as if it was waiting for us."
The Taoist Master stared at the Son of Light for a while. The Son of Light was so angry with Baomu that he stiffened his neck and closed his eyes. After feeling the Taoist Master's caring gaze, he wanted to wag his tail, but he couldn't get down the stairs, so he little
The small tail was trailing behind its buttocks, shaking in an extremely irregular rhythm, reflecting its inner struggle.
After a long while, the Taoist reached out and patted the Son of Light on the head, stood up and said, "Baomu, let the Son of Light get in the car."
"But this gecko..."
"Bring it up too," the Taoist Master sat back in his seat, "The Son of Light has something to say to us."
The people in the car were silent for a while.
The Son of Light has something to say...
However, it is the only member of their team whose expressive ability is not as good as that of Wen Ling.
After all, Rabbit can still communicate with Heipi, Heipi can also communicate with Xiaolan, and the Son of Light...
Baomu hugged the Son of Light in embarrassment. The Son of Light's tail wagged twice, but he soon remembered that he was angry at the moment, so he suppressed his tail hard.
The co-pilot was his again.
The Taoist priest closed all the car doors.
After that, he stretched out his hand towards the Son of Light, "Okay, now give it to me."
The Son of Light opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist Master with half-belief and doubt.
"We won't throw it away," the Taoist priest swore, "I promise, okay?"
The Son of Light could not understand the written language, but it understood the gesture language very well. It hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out its head.
At worst, I'll take it back again.
A dark red dead gecko was placed flat in the middle of the Taoist Master's hand.
"Wen Ling," the Taoist priest turned around and brought the gecko to Wen Ling, "Take a look."
Asking Ling was not shy, he held the soft belly of the gecko with both hands and observed it up and down, left and right.
"Hmm..." She nodded thoughtfully.
"What are you really discovering?" Qin Yin also became curious.
Wen Ling raised the gecko's body and pointed its red to black belly to them, "Baby."
"Baby?" Qin Yin was confused, "Is it still a baby? Or...is there a baby in its belly?"
Wen Ling first shook his head to deny the first answer, then nodded to confirm the second answer, then raised his right hand and made a V sign.
Xiaolan answered quickly, "It has two babies?"
Wen Ling nodded three times with satisfaction and returned the gecko to the Taoist Priest.
So I asked Ling whether he was taking his pulse just now?
Is it Ximai?
"There are two little geckos in this gecko's belly... wouldn't that mean one corpse and three lives?" Baomu murmured to himself, then picked up the Son of Light in his arms and asked, "Say, yes
Didn’t you bite me to death? Tell me the truth!"
The Son of Light expressed his denial with disdainful eyes.
The Taoist priest focused his attention on the gecko. He gently turned the gecko body over and looked at the stiff little guy.
After a while, he said quickly, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
"Its belly..." The Taoist priest placed his fingers on the gecko's belly and looked up at Wen Ling. "The child in its belly is alive."
Xiaolan was stunned along with the others.
"Its child is still alive..." the Taoist priest repeated again.
"Then, then...then what are we going to do?" Qin Yin was at a loss, "Should we...uh, open its body?"
"But this gecko looks like it has been dead for a long time." The fool said.
"I also think," Luo Jiutian agreed, "under normal circumstances, how could the child in its belly be still alive?"
silence.
This is not a common thing.
"How about we put it back." Baomu said.
"But this is something that the Son of Light found. The Son of Light is a mythical beast. Maybe even though we don't know what it is, the Son of Light does." Xiaolan said, "It may have found this thing useful, so it took it back specially.
of."
The Son of Light tilted his head and looked at the humans in front of him.
"Besides..." Qin Yin scratched his head, "This thing doesn't look dangerous for the time being."
If it's not a bad thing, it could be a good thing.
"Don't worry, I have no intention of throwing it away." The Taoist priest smiled, took out a white cloth bag from his pocket, shook it open, and put the gecko inside.
"just in case……"
"Don't take any chances," Luo Jiutian pushed the troubled Baomu back, "Just trust your Son of Light for once."
The Son of Light lay in Baomu's arms and licked his paws. He saw Baomu looking down at him, grinning, and turned over to expose his belly, begging for a rub.
How does this look like a mythical beast?
"What about the little boy?" The fool turned around and asked.
By the way, I almost forgot important things when I was just looking at the gecko.
The Taoist priest looked worriedly out of the car window. It was noon, but the sky was still gloomy, and they still had some time to drive from Huolian Mountain.
The location where they parked their car was desolate and remote, with only a few rows of dilapidated houses on both sides of the road. Those houses were quiet and desolate, with no trace of human habitation at all.
"Let's go up the mountain first."
The Taoist priest turned his gaze back.
The desolate abandoned village slowly disappeared from the rearview mirror.
The dark clouds never dispersed. They followed the navigation and drove onto the highway, and then got off the highway. The surroundings were basically unfamiliar. Over the past year, Fengwu urban area had changed very little, but the changes in the suburbs were really earth-shaking.
The distant mountains come into view bit by bit.
When the mountains on both sides surrounded them, they regained the feeling they had when the taxi they took last time was surrounded by winding mountain roads. The mountains and forests were lush with leaves, but they always felt that something had changed.
The street lights on both sides of the road looked like they were in disrepair, and the asphalt road was uneven and full of cracks.
Luo Jiutian looked around curiously.
"We're almost there." The fool patted the steering wheel.
After bypassing the last bamboo forest, the once bustling tourist area came into view.