So I Am A Demon Descendent!

A remote county in a county in Anhui Province.

Xu Laohan was originally an ordinary old farmer in the countryside at the foot of the mountain. He had dealt with the fields all his life. He didn't graduate from elementary school. His son was more prosperous. Anyway, after finishing high school, he took his wife to work hard in Zhejiang Province, leaving the young grandson to take care of him and his wife.

The little grandson is very cute, well-behaved, and has big, bright eyes and aura. In addition to working in the field, Xu Laohan has two hobbies, drinking and fishing. Wine is home-made rice wine. Three meals a day.

As for fishing, there are many ponds outside the village, but the old Xu family does not have it. The villagers have mussels and fish. They are waiting for the fish to be fat in the coming year. They sell for a good price. Do it.

Fortunately, there is a reservoir in the mountain, which belongs to the government and is considered a public property. When Xu Laohan was young, he also participated in the excavation of the reservoir, which was excavated by villagers in several nearby villages. Relying on the water flowing out of the reservoir in these years, one acre after acre of crops has been fed.

When Xu Laohan took the time, he would take his grandson into the mountain to fish in the reservoir. The reservoir is very large, the fish are wild, it is difficult to fish, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk. Usually no one comes at all. But Xu Laohan is a master of fishing. When he enters the mountain, he always brings home some delicious fatty fish.

But not long ago, Xu Laohan took his grandson into the mountains to fish, and an accident happened. The grandson fell into the reservoir and drowned. Xu Laohan was also kicked out of the house and lived alone in the mountains.

"So cute little doll is gone. Xu Laohan always likes to drink alcohol. He works without water. The pot is always wine. We all know that it must be him who has drunk alcohol. Drowned. "

In the countryside at the foot of the mountain, the small shop on the side of the road talked with Li Xianyu.

Grandma is a female man who speaks out what she must do. She said that she would take him to upgrade, and then she would seek the King of Thunder and Lightning for the task the next day. Considering Li Xianyu's physical condition, the Thunder King has been reluctant to allow him to blend into the blood family or some large-scale operations.

So he gave him a list of tasks, which contained suspected blood incidents, or events that had been determined to be caused by blood races, with big fish and small fish, which was regarded as intractable disease of Baoze, and he was thrown into his brain.

It coincides with Li Xianyu's heart, and the insignificant development of beauty.

The first stop was this small mountain village in Anhui Province. Li Xianyu bought a cigarette at the roadside of the village and smoked a cigarette with his aunt. Aunt also likes chatting with handsome young children.

"Well, it's an accident anyway. Is it too much to drive the old man out of the house," said Li Xianyu.

"You are still young and you haven't become a father. Of course, you can't understand the pain of bereavement." Aunt obviously did not stand by Xu Laohan.

"But I am a son." Li Xianyu refused.

"If only this is the case, admit it, maybe you won't be kicked out of the house, but the old man Xu is awkward. He said that his grandson was eaten by a monster, not because he drunk negligently and drowned. Take revenge on his grandson. Where are the monsters, and other people haven't fished? Why do monsters eat his grandson? "

The monster Li Xianyu pretended to be curious: "Did the child find it, was it drowned or ate, and it was clear when the body was found."

"It's weird. Many people in the village went to the reservoir to find it, but they didn't find it. The reservoir was too big, maybe it was caught by water plants. The police came for a while, but couldn't find it. Later, it was gone." Aunt said.

After thinking about it, Li Xianyu tentatively said, "It's a bit interesting, aunt, do you have any folklore in your village, what monsters, ghosts or whatever?"

Ninety percent of folk legends are false, but ten percent are true, and those that really came from alien blood. There is a lot of similar information in the company.

For example, farmers in the mountains find that their chickens and ducks are often missing, and the number is decreasing every day. Suspected of thieves stealing chickens and ducks, they take dogs to patrol near the farm at night. As a result, I heard the sound of "窸 窸窣 窣" from the reeds, like the sound of something crawling, but the sound was too loud, obviously it could not be an animal. I picked up the layers of reeds, and in the moonlight, I saw a The dozens of meters long python swimming into the water, the scales glowed cold, and the amber-colored pupils seemed like big lanterns. There was a chicken in his mouth, and the sound was from the reed.

Such things are certainly not believed, but they will gradually become local folklore.

The Northeast he visited even more, the legend of Wuxian is everywhere.

Aunt thought for a while and said yes, there is a waterfall under our reservoir, and it is said that there is a dragon sleeping inside. There is also the mountain temple in the back of the mountain. When the mountain is watched in the middle of the night, the mountain goddess comes alive and walks out of the temple.

At first these sounds are absurd fictions. It is still possible for the serpent to say that the dragon is too much. If there is a dragon in the world, then my family still has a phoenix.

Li Xianyu was busy stopping her: "Where is the reservoir, is there?"

"The reservoir is not there. It was dug a few decades ago and has a low level of qualifications. It is not qualified to have its own legend." Aunt said with a smile.

"" The legend these days depends on qualifications.

When asked about the direction of the reservoir, the situation was similar. Li Xianyu bombarded his cigarette **** on the ground and stepped out. "Let's go."

Grandmother and grandmother squatted in front of the store, watching a three or four year old child sitting and shaking, cheerful music: Dad ’s father is called Grandpa

She looked up and raised a bright smile: "I want to sit on this too."

"Play again next time. Play next time." Li Xianyu could not afford to lose this person and forcibly dragged her away.

There is an old saying that Wangshan came to death, and after looking at the village, he walked for half an hour before going to the mountain, and then along the overgrown weeds, almost the mountain road guessed by the mountain people step by step into the mountain.

Lu Xun once said that there was no way in the world, and that there were too many people and it became a way.

Reasonable saying.

The mountains in Anhui Province are not high or steep, but deep, and mountains are stacked on top of each other. In the summer, the vegetation was lush and green. Li Xianyu trudged along the creek in the deep mountains, and met a pear garden along the way, with yellow oranges hanging on the branches.

Li Xianyu took one, wiped it on his chest, and drank it, the juice splashed. He picked two more and took it in his pocket. After the grandmother tasted it, the sweet eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she took six or seven of her brain and carried it in her arms. Regardless of Bai Nennen's lower abdomen being exposed, Li Xianyu glanced at her navel, forcing herself to stop looking.

"It's better in the country, don't eat anything for money." Grandma's grandmother's happiness was broken: "I just saw the foothills of the mountain, let's steal at night."

"Do you know that it was stolen?" Li Xianyu said awfully.

"The land is so big, it's all watermelons. It doesn't matter if one is less. Let's dig with a spoon and eat." Grandma said crisply.

"Well, that makes sense, oh come stealing one that night." Li Xianyu changed his position without principle.

Li Xianyu grew up in the city since he was a child. He only saw the scenery of the countryside on TV. As soon as he entered the mountain, he was a little confused about the northeast and southwest. Fortunately, there was a stream leading from the reservoir.

After turning over a mountain stream, he saw a high dam, which was 30 to 40 meters high. He walked up the steps and climbed to the top, his eyes suddenly opened up.

The blue sky was washing, the green mountains were green, and the reservoir was like a huge green ribbon, quietly lying between the mountains.

This should be the head of the reservoir. The other end is invisible and blocked by the capped mountains.

Li Xianyu looked around and saw a dilapidated house in the wood on the left. According to the aunt of the store, the old man Xu was driven out of the house and lived there all the time.

When they approached the house, there were no people inside, but there were traces of life in the house. Outside the house were piled of wood, tools for planing and sawing wood, and some nets that looked like fishing nets, but stronger and thicker than ordinary fishing nets.

"He should be out, not at home." Grandma came out of the room, holding a half of watermelon, and opened it gently, cuddling like a pig.

"Hey, it's not good, it's a steal if you don't."

"So sweet, you try it."

"Wow, it's really sweet, is there still?"

"There is still in the room."

The grandparents and grandchildren sat on the threshold and drank watermelons, the sun was shining brightly, and a cool wind blew from the reservoir. It's a good place for summer.

"Someone came." Grandma spit out watermelon seeds suddenly, looking towards the reservoir.

A small boat drew from the junction of the two mountains, sparkling a wave of light. The man on the boat was vaguely an old man, wearing a straw hat. The boat sailed to the shore, and the old man tied the rope that fixed the boat to a wooden stake on the shore, and walked towards the hut.

He was surprised when he saw a pair of young men and women sitting on his threshold eating watermelon, "Who are you?"

This is an over fifty old man with gray hair, but his bones look tough and very thin. He has been working for years and his skin is tanned by the sun. His hands are covered with calluses.

He saw the two young men's delicate skin and tender meat, and the handsome young girl grew up. The little girl was as beautiful as a fairy, unlike a tadpole, so she did not show hostility.

"Are you Xu Guojun? Can you speak Mandarin?" Li Xianyu stared at him.

The old man nodded and said in fluent Mandarin: "Who are you?"

Li Xianyu took out the police ID from his pocket: "We are the police ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ come and investigate your grandson's case. He died in the reservoir more than a month ago, but the body was never found."

Xu Guojun's face was dull, and Mupi stood for a moment: "Your police said he was drowned, and he was drowned. What else did he do?"

Li Xianyu tricked out and took out a gun again. "But you told the police that the grandson was taken away by a monster. We came for that monster. If it really exists."

Xu Guojun looked at the gun, his expression suddenly excited.

"Do you believe me? Did n’t your policemen say that I was bullshit, and I asked you to take revenge on my grandson, neither of you believed me, no one believed me?"

He was so excited that when he talked about his grandson, old tears filled his eyes.

"Can you elaborate on the situation at that time? What you said is true or false, I will judge." Li Xianyu said.

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