Chapter 247 Mori's Child

"Big boss, is it really good to camp here?" Nicholas Tse's tone sounded like the tone when Liu Bei was admonished by his loyal ministers when he burned the camp.

Xie Yuting frowned and asked, "Why did I so hard to invite you here?"

Nicholas Tse replied, "You said it was for revenge."

"Not bad." Xie Yuting looked at me and said, "We have been bullied enough on the boat. Our Xie family has never been so embarrassed, so I want to find you masters to avenge them. It's enough for the white-haired old man not to come. As long as they come, I will make them look good. Let him know that our family is not grown up to be a vegetarian.

I didn't expect Xie Yuting to have this temper, but I was also shocked by his sharp eyes.

Xie Yuting said that Brother Tingfeng was speechless, and then said, "Lao Si, you are the first to guard tonight. I believe you."

"Lao Si?" Before I heard that Yuting was called Yu Wenle Lao San, I wanted to ask if these people have a ranking.

At that time, I thought Lao San was just Yu Wenle's nickname, so I didn't ask.

Now a fourth child appeared, and I said strangely, "Master Ting, are these people you brought cousins or brothers?"

Xie Yuting looked at me strangely and said, "Didn't you give them a ranking?"

I said to myself, when did I set the ranking for them? He looked at Xie Yuting with a puzzled face.

Xie Yuting said, "Originally, they each had their own names, but it was too difficult to remember. You told me that Gu Tianle, Chen Guanxi, Yu Wenle and Xie Tingfeng were the great kings of Hong Kong, so Gu Tianle's eldest brother, Chen Guanxi's second son, Yu Wenle's third son, and Xie Tingfeng's fourth brother."

I was speechless when I heard that it was such a ranking.

However, at this time, Nobita interrupted, "Then who is Ding Li ranked?"

Xie Yuting laughed and said, "Find your Xu Wenqiang and I'll give you a ranking."

I have always had a question why there are no names of Wu Yanzu and Fang Zu among the four kings of Hong Kong.

Thinking about it, Xie Yuting looked at his watch and said, "It's past twelve o'clock. Go to bed early."

I nodded and saw Xie Yuting get into the tent.

At this time, I noticed that Gu Tianle also followed silently.

Gu Tianle has been saying a word for two days without saying a word. His cold personality and the funny Gu Tianle in the movie are simply two different things.

But the more so, the more I feel that this person is not simple. It's a bit like a lonely teenager who has just lost his aunt in the Condor Heroes.

Thinking of these inexplicable things, I looked at the shadows in the trees on the mountain and felt as if many eyes were staring at me silently.

Looking back at the stone statues of the Leiyun Monk, I always feel a little weird.

Lying in the tent, I couldn't sleep. I played boring games in my mobile phone. Unconsciously, the tent around me was already snoring.

I said to myself that the more I get to this time, the more likely it is for strange things to happen.

Sure enough, when there was a melodious song around the tent, a melodious song came from the surrounding mountains.

I suddenly sat up and listened. I felt that the song was very gentle and beautiful, and it sounded like seven or eight children singing together.

Maybe this is not a song, but a child's hum. In short, it's very nice.

It doesn't seem dangerous to hear this voice, and I feel a little relieved.

But out of curiosity, I still got dressed and walked out of the tent.

The first time I walked out of the tent, I saw two people standing on two big stones not far in front of the tent.

The fourth man with white hair is very obvious. The one next to him is very tall. The one in a suit and shirt must be Xie Yuting. Obviously, they also heard this song and were looking around.

I took two steps forward to ask if they had seen anything, but a tent next to it also came out. It was Nie Chuan.

Looking at him holding his mobile phone, I smiled bitterly and said that this guy was exactly the same as me, and even his alertness was the same.

When Nie Chuan saw me, he smiled and said, "*, the sense of smell of special forces is still so sensitive."

I didn't say anything, just touched the beard on my face.

Xie Yuting looked back at the two of us and whispered, "Are you all here? Then let's listen together."

We didn't say anything, but found two big stones to climb up and listen.

The song is still melodious and gentle, but I don't know why it seems a little sad in this sad night.

"Let me tell you a story." Nie Chuan listened for a while and whispered.

In fact, I have felt that he is going to tell you a story, because his experience is exactly the same as mine, and I must also know the story he knows.

However, I didn't interrupt, but reconciled with Yuting and Lao Si, silently waiting for the story of Nie Chuan.

At this time, Nie Chuan took out a cigarette and smoked it. As he smoked, he said, "Japanese monsters are much richer than those in China, and almost all Chinese monsters are bad, but many Japanese monsters are good. For example, before the earthquake, he would run around under the tatami, and Zashiki boys who brought prosperity and auspiciousness to the family.

"And today I'm going to talk about another kind of monster, called Mori's Child. This kind of monster is usually a child who gets lost in the forest. He is starved to death or eaten by beasts because he can't find a way, and finally becomes a monster. Because there is no food in life, the monster who becomes after death will be very small. However, although this kind of monster has resentment, it will not harm people. Instead, they have a good voice, sing beautiful songs at night, and use such songs to guide lost people to find a way out.

I smiled and said, "What a good monster. Do you mean, now we meet Mori's child? But we didn't get lost."

Nie Chuan smiled and said, "Monsters are also very lonely. It's hard to meet some of us humans here, so they look at us from afar and want to be a companion with us."

As we were talking, Xie Yuting answered, "No matter how kind the monster is, there will be yin. The legends you know are all told in fairy tales. Of course, it is beautiful, but as far as I know, although Mori's child is harmless, their singing will attract other monsters."

Xie Yuting said and slowly pulled out a slender knife from his waist.

I recognized that this knife was the Bimo witch knife we found under the black bamboo ditch, which was specially used to exorcise evil spirits and exorcise ghosts. Cutting rice dumplings is like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.

I didn't expect that Xie Yuting still kept this knife, which brought back a lot of memories.

Xie Yuting pulled out the knife, looked at me, looked at Nie Chuan, and then took a few beautiful knives.

Looking at the slightly cyan cold knife shining in the moonlight, I said to myself, is this guy going to cheer us up? Then where should I go to get some melon seeds and Tsingtao beer, and clapping hands with Da Nie Chuan?

Just thinking of this, Xie Yuting's knife changed. The sword pointed straight to the sky and shouted, "Get out of here!"

His roar echoed between the valleys, which shocked me.

However, this roar is really useful. I don't know whether the sound shocked those singing things or the cold light of the Bi Mo Wu Dao scared away the evil spirit. In short, it became quiet around us.

Xie Yuting listened and said coldly, "Go back to bed quickly."

Nie Chuan and I looked at each other and said to myself that this guy is really good. Japanese monsters are rare, and others are not good. You don't want to listen to free singing.

In desperation, we had to listen to him and prepare to go back to bed.

But at this time, not far away, suddenly there was a strange sound, as if someone was beating the drum.

Xie Yuting put the knife across his chest and said, "I'm right. Sure enough, something else is coming."

I said to myself, how can you guarantee that it was not the roar you just brought others here?