Yang Xiaoxing took his hand back slightly stiffly, but his expression remained unchanged - as long as you are not embarrassed, the embarrassing one is someone else. He even said hello: "Konnichiwa." He learned bulk Japanese from Maruyama.

Bai Ze's face turned darker, but now it's not right no matter what he says. He paused and started to talk about it again: "Are you Lao Yang's grandson?"

The other party was also Chinese, and his pure accent and expression made Yang Xiaoxing confirm this. The other party mentioned that his deceased grandfather made him sink in excitement because of the supernatural incident. He turned his head and saw his father and dark coffin still guarding the spirit platform.

Grandpa's portrait has a bright smile.

Yang Xiaoxing's heart was covered with a layer of heaviness of death.

"What's your name?" Bai Ze asked again.

Yang Xiaoxing withdrew his gaze and whispered: "My name is Yang Xiaoxing, and he is Yang Pingfu's grandson."

"Xiaoxing." Bai Ze repeated his name and glanced at Yang Pingfu's portrait next to him, "Xiaoxing... So that's it, it turns out you knew it long ago."

"Hmm?" Yang Xiaoxing didn't understand what Bai Ze meant.

But Bai Ze did not intend to explain, but introduced himself: "I am Bai Ze."

"Hello, Mr. Bai." Yang Xiaoxing said hello.

Originally, Bai Ze thought that Yang Xiaoxing should understand something when he said his name, but the other party did not respond. In fact, Yang Xiaoxing was still wondering about another thing. Since he could meet Bai Ze, why did his father still sit in front of the spiritual platform as if he had not noticed the movement here.

Just like when Yang Xiaoxing's hand was when he passed through his father's body before.

Bai Ze followed Yang Xiaoxing's gaze, looked at Yang Xiaoxing again, and said, "He is not in the gap in the space."

Hearing Bai Ze's words, Yang Xiaoxing turned around in surprise: "Space gap?"

The two looked at each other.

Bai Ze frowned and thought of a possibility—

"You don't know the existence of the monster world?"

"Monster World?" Yang Xiaoxing was still confused.

“····· Haven’t you been accepted by Nojuyama?”

Yang Xiaoxing tried his best to understand what Bai Ze said with his head. Yeju Mountain should be the mountain where he is now. Being accepted by the mountain is probably the grand welcome he felt when he came.

Yang Xiaoxing was able to connect Bai Ze's words with what he had experienced before, but he could not form effective information. He didn't know what the use of these things was. Instead, the word "monster world" attracted great attention and even caused his blood to surge.

Monster world.

He has always speculated whether there will be intelligent creatures in the world besides humans - after all, his talent for sensing nature looks too much like superpowers.

He often wondered whether the weirdness recorded in the books of the Celestial Dynasty would be real, scholars, foxes, monsters and ghosts. Yang Xiaoxing longed for the opportunity to get in touch with the abnormal world, so he would collect similar news. But since he was a child, he had not encountered any other abnormality except himself.

Gradually, he regarded perceiving nature as a talent, such as a natural good voice or another irrelevant specialty.

Suddenly he remembered where he had heard of Bai Ze and looked at the person in front of him with some disbelief: "Auspicious beast Bai Ze? The Bai Ze from "Bai Ze Picture"?"

Bai Ze nodded. Not bad, his reputation has not completely disappeared.

Yang Xiaoxing took a deep breath, and his head did not turn around for a moment: "Wait, let me think about it myself."

After saying that, Yang Xiaoxing walked to the corner to face the wall and left Bai Ze in place, and his father who became the background board next to him.

Although he was looking forward to meeting unusual, it was difficult for him to believe the current situation after more than ten years of materialism. However, the fact that his hand passed through his father's body was real.

He walked to his father again, stretched out his hand with a serious expression, and walked over. He went to Bai Ze again, reached out to touch his shoulder, and touched him.

Yang Xiaoxing continued to think face to face the wall, thinking about things he couldn't figure out. He tried to explain the current situation through his existing cognition and took out his mobile phone to search for relevant entries.

Bai Ze's eyes twitched a little, and he was sure that Yang Pingfu did not explain the affairs of the monster world to his grandson, which made him feel uneasy. His premonition was often correct.

Five minutes later, Yang Xiaoxing walked to Bai Ze. He was about to say that he could not believe it, but he saw Bai Ze in front of him suddenly expanding and becoming bigger. In an instant, he reached a level almost as big as the room.

White hair covers the entire slender and agile body of a lion, with a sheep's head, a horn in its head, and a goatee's beard at its jaw. He, or it is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the hair floats up and down under the wind from where it comes from. It looks down at Yang Xiaoxing, with divine eyes looking down at all.

Yang Xiaoxing also looked at it.

At this moment, next to him was his father who was sitting on the futon and knew nothing. Yang Pingfu's portrait was placed on the spiritual platform and looked at everything that happened in the room with a smile. Outside the attic, Maruyama was stepping on a stool and excitedly told the scene when Yang Xiaoxing entered the mountain.

"The trees in the entire Nojue Mountain are shaking, and every leaf is rubbed by the wind to express welcome words!" Maruyama is like a storyteller, inexplicably having the meaning of a historical witness, "You don't know, I have never seen such a scene before. The mountain is welcoming someone. Welcome someone!"

Other monsters imagine the scene described in Maruyama's mouth.

Imagine every tree shaking.

Imagine every leaf rubbing.

Imagine Yeju Mountain walking towards a man.

"Hiss." Someone gasped.

"Ah!" Someone didn't know who had a flash of inspiration, "So, we can go back, right? There are Yang Xiaoxingsang's words."

"That's for sure." I don't know where Maruyama got his confidence, so he took back his foot on the bench and sat down with a drastic move. "Isn't it just a hole barrier? We couldn't go back before because my master's deadline is approaching. Now that we have come to a new mountain god, it's as easy to open a hole in our monster world as drinking."

After saying that, Maruyama looked up and took a sip of wine.

At this moment, all the monsters suddenly looked at the second floor of the attic. Despite the barriers, everyone still felt the pressure after Bai Ze transformed.

The timid guy who was as timid as a mouse turned into his own mouse and rushed into the woods. The other birds and beasts also showed their magical powers to leave. In an instant, Maruyama was left with a dog standing there.

She was so scared that she shivered all over, and the dog's tail appeared and tightly clamped between her legs.

But she never stepped back and stubbornly gritted her teeth and insisted: "I, I am the master's apprentice, I am not afraid, you, a big monster. Master, the master said, when will I not be afraid? I am also a big monster!"

In the attic, the second floor room.

One man and one beast look at each other.

Yang Xiaoxing suddenly moved. He walked to Bai Ze, and with his height, he could just touch the hair on Bai Ze's chest.
Chapter completed!