I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

But just as she got up, a lazy voice came from outside the door.

"Hey! Is there anyone? Ling Xian~~ My concubine is hungry—"

"Huh? Princess!"

Ling Xian hurriedly opened the door and walked out from the gate.

"Lingxian, you used to be here. My concubine hasn't eaten anything for half a month. I'm so hungry. Although I can't die, my concubine still wants to eat."

"Who told you to lock the house... I originally did something for you, but no matter what I tell you, you won't respond. It wasted a few times before I didn't do it."

"The concubine was not hungry at that time."

"Oh...what do you want to eat?"

"Lotus leaf barbecue."

…………

At this time, Bayi Yonglin, who is Ling Xian's master, was sitting in her laboratory reading a book in her own laboratory.

There was still a cup of freshly brewed tea on the desk, and there was a faint mist on the cup.

I don't know if it was a gust of wind blowing from outside the window, and the white mist rising vertically on the tea cup flickered twice, and Yonglin Bayi put down the book in her hand and said to the empty air in front of her:

"Don't look, I won't eat you again, just come out and say anything."

"Eat me? It doesn't matter who eats anyone. Or you guy still insists on the old idea that old monsters are better than new born monsters, and feel that any monster younger than you is inferior to you?"

On the opposite side of the desk, a young girl with blond hair suddenly appeared where there was nothing.

Hachii Eirin's face remained as usual, and said lightly: "Then the entire Gensokyo monster will be eaten up by you."

"Really?" The blonde girl smiled, and said in a weird way: "I like the smell of stinky tofu, but I don't like other smells. So congratulations on your survival."

Obviously there is no hostility, but in these two simple conversations, the whole laboratory is full of strong smell of gunpowder.

Chapter Three The Girl Punished for Eternal Silence

The two people in the laboratory watched each other quietly. Finally, Yonglin Bayi picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of the hot tea: “I like human food but don’t like humans. You are worthy of throwing it away. After all, I’ve been here for a few days to hide and see if there is something. Forever Pavilion never welcomes sneaky guests."

"Don't come here sneakily, will you let me in?" Yakumo Zi smiled and stopped talking nonsense: "That human being is new here and came here without any reason."

Drinking tea, Yong Lin raised her brows: "Oh? So what?"

"He is the so-called'black household'."

"Oh. What then?"

When Yakumo Zi sees Yakui Eirin's state of'what's up with me', the expression on her face can't help being a little moved.

Hachii Yongrin waved her hand: "Some humans and monsters come in from time to time. Isn't this a big deal? Do you want to catch them like you and raise the appetite of those cannibals? Isn't such a person a black house? Straightforward, what do you want to do?"

As if the abacus in her heart had been guessed, Yakumo Ziyou felt a bit upset, but helpless, she could only open her folding fan to cover half of her face.

"I want him to return to where humans should live."

"reason."

"It's safe there."

"Huh? Safe?" Bayi Yonglin laughed, and her face started to grow strangely: "It's the kind of farming that usually creates a lost event when a monster is going to be starving and throws it out as food to feed them. Safety?"

"The life span of a human being cannot be compared with the life span of a monster."

"That's why I hate your character, go back, that person is now my patient."

"You'd better consider the pros and cons." Yakumo Zi snapped her fingers, and behind her there was a black crack, the size of which was just enough to hold a person, and it was covered with blinking eyes. She turned and stepped Into this crack.

"Then you have to think about it too." Bayi Yonglin put down the teacup in her hand, her gray eyes narrowed: "The consequences of threatening me."

"Ah."

Yakumo Zi left a faint word, walked into the crack and disappeared.

Bayi Yonglin also lost the thought of tasting tea and reading, she slowly stood up from her position, disdainfully said:

"Youkai’s demon power and physical resilience have been stripped away. I wouldn’t believe this is a coincidence. If it weren’t a coincidence, such a person can live with ordinary people? Huh, youkai sage, how can you live up to your acumen and experience? The place is gone."

Bayi Yonglin glanced at the half-drunk tea again, and left the laboratory without looking back.

Coming to the square yard, Bayi Yonglin saw Ling Xian holding a lotus leaf hurriedly walking towards the kitchen.

"Ling Xian."

"Eh... Eh! Master?"

"How is the patient's condition?"

"There is no sign of waking up. Apart from that, there is nothing else to discover."

Ling Xian hugged the lotus leaf in thought for a while, his cheeks suddenly became a little bit red.

"Yes...some."

"What is it?"

"When I changed the clothes of the patient, I found that there were a lot of scars on his body. Most of them were round and looked a bit like... gunshot wounds. Because the marks have faded a lot, I am not sure. Otherwise, they are some cuts. There are obvious knife marks on the tiger head muscles of his two arms. They are very smooth, as if they had been cut. The knees of his right leg are similar."

"A neat scar?" Bayi Yonglin was dazed in place: "What about the other side."

"Ah...? I...I didn't read it, I'm sorry Master..." Lingxian suddenly discovered the irregularities in her inspection after hearing Bayi Yonglin's question, and hurriedly apologized.

Bayi Yonglin looked at the lotus leaf in Lingxian's hand and the kitchen where the chimney was smoking.

"The princess is hungry?"

"Well, the princess just said she wanted to eat."

"You go make things for the princess, I'll see the patient's condition."

"Ok."

Bayi Yonglin came to the guest room where Chen Yan was staying with suspicion. She pulled off Chen Yan's generous clothes and saw the knife marks Lingxian said on his body.

She frowned, raised Chen Yan's arm gently, and saw the mark under his armpit that perfectly fits with the upper head.

Except for the deltoid muscle, Bayi Yonglin also found that Chen Yan's pronator round muscle also had a full circle of scars, as if his arm had been chopped off one by one.