The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Xing Yang closed the book in fear. Xing Xing seemed to have told him the purpose of this book...it seems to be used to write the outline of "Shen Xu"?

The child felt his movement and asked shyly, "Are your arms sore? Am I too heavy?"

Xing Yang was suspicious, quickly closed the notebook, coughed dryly and said, "My name is Xing Yang."

The child's face was flushed, and he nodded his head: "Brother Yang."

Xing Yang felt a little uncomfortable and a little weird.

He is a stable and responsible person. He abides by the core values ​​of socialism since he was a child. He is as bright and upright as a lifting pole under the national flag. After work, she is also cheerful and gregarious, and is very popular with people around her.

But now, holding in his arms the devil who will be full of evil in the future, secretly rubbing his hands on the book that suddenly turned into a prophecy book, he feels that there is a long way to go.

Xing Xing happily told him the general trend behind "Shen Xu".

The limp and shy child in his arms, whose ears turn red before he can say a few words, will be completely blackened with his twin brother in the future. The humiliating people are somewhat similar, they were all tortured to death, cut down half of the comprehension world, recruited soldiers and horses to domesticate monsters, killed all the way to the human world, and took off the heads of everyone in the whole city like cutting melons and vegetables.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood flowed everywhere.

Xing Yang listened to it as a joke at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels a bit chilled.

Xing Yang patted the child's back lightly, and comforted him softly: "Good boy, it's all right."

The child lay obediently on his shoulder, with dark and deep eyes.

He stared blankly at the corner of the young man's clothes, scratching the fine texture of the fabric with his short and soft fingers, obsessively feeling the body temperature of the person in front of him, but afraid to speak.

This was the only time in his memory that he was hugged and protected by someone so tenderly.

He lied.

He is Qi Guanshui, not Qi Guanlan.

Qi Guanshui has done this act of pretending to be his twin brother more than once.

He used Qi Guanlan's identity to cheat on Goulan Street, and the consequences of his evil deeds were all blamed on Qi Guanlan.But he never felt guilty, anyway, he had exactly the same face, so how could Qi Guanlan be so lucky?

No need to eat and sleep in the open, no beatings from beggars on the street, and even warm hugs from brothel bustards—so what if you are hung up and bled?

He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the young man's warm skin, then closed his eyes gluttonously.

"It's here, my lord, it's the one in front." Qing Lan pointed away.

Hearing this sentence, the child reached out and pulled Xing Yang's clothes. He supported Xing Yang's shoulders with his two small hands, and said with a blushing face, "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I want to relieve myself, please let me down first, okay?"

Xing Yang responded, and the child walked into a narrow alley as soon as he landed on his short legs, took two steps and looked back at him, took three steps and turned his head again.

Qing Lan managed to maintain the gentleness on her face: "Master, let's go first? The brat is skinny, maybe he will start playing somewhere, if you get the deed of sale, you don't have to worry about the brat running away."

Xing Yang turned his head and looked at the small alley. The child had long since disappeared, so he hesitated for a moment before nodding his head in agreement.

The setting problem in "Shenxu" is that there is an old beggar at the east street of Luocheng, who specializes in the business of sucking people's souls.The best-loved Lou bustard's contract of sale has a ray of soul drawn out, which can be chased to the ends of the world, and Qi Guanlan is no exception.

The two walked towards the most happy building one after the other.

The child crouched down in the shadow of the alley entrance.

He licked from his fingers to his wrist, like a beast growing up in a garbage dump, revealing a pair of dark and shiny eyes, looking at the young man's back obsessively.

Qi Guanlan still has the fake smile of the bustard in the building, but what he accepts is just wanton kicking and kicking without fear. The ascetic walking with a sword, the woman with a child in her arms, and the dirty beggar on the street, everyone You can spit on him, no one has ever asked his name with a smile like a young man, held him in his arms and patted his back in distress.

But now the young man is also going to see Qi Guanlan.

What about him?Still a rat sleeping in the garbage.He wished he could go back and strangle the lying self.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the child's eyes, and he ran into the depths of the alley.

The curtain is drooping and the fragrance is fragrant.

The old bustard of the most happy building is an old witch with a face in her youth. A group of girls who are smiling and looking forward are gathered together, and the stars are holding golden pipes in their hands, and their faces are cold.

Xing Yang stood among the crowd of fans, clutching his watch tightly.

Qing Lan clung to the old bustard's ear and muttered something. After a long time, the old bustard knocked on the pipe in her hand, exhaled a puff of white mist, nodded and said: "Young master, can I let the servants take a look first?" She looked Seeing Xing Yang's tightly clenched hand, he nodded to Qing Lan next to him: "Go and find Lan'er."

Qing Lan said: "Lan'er has gone to a small alley, and she probably hasn't come back yet."

The old bustard looked at her in surprise: "Go as soon as I tell you. I saw Zhang Liu'er in his room just now."

A girl in red next to her smiled and said yes.Qing Lan was a little puzzled, turned around and ran upstairs quickly.Xing Yang gave a dry cough and handed the watch to the bustard.

"It's a good thing." The old bustard rubbed the surface of the watch, smiled and nodded.When Zhang Liuer heard her praise, her two neatly trimmed eyebrows twisted together, as if she disapproved.

Xing Yang looked at her warily.The bustard of the most happy building can be regarded as a small boss in the early stage in the book. This woman looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, her cheeks are pink and lively, but she is actually over 50 years old.

When Xing Xing wrote this paragraph, he hurriedly said that she was expelled by a certain sect who abolished her cultivation base, but she did not give up when the deadline was approaching. The strangeness on Guanlan's body, he didn't practice the secret technique at all, and relied on the little blood of the child to maintain it.

The old bustard smiled and said, "Where did you come from? You can get mutton and pork even if you weigh it by the catty. After all, Lan'er is still a naive naughty boy. If you impulsively take the valuables of the elders in the family, I will be the most happy in the house." I can’t bear it either.”

She is not stupid, she can see at a glance that Xing Yang has no cultivation at all, saying that he is an elder in the family, but she secretly pokes the word 'stealing'.

Xing Yang pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"Here we come," Qing Lan said loudly as she went downstairs, "Maybe Lan'er knows she's shy, so she ran back and changed her clothes." She took Qi Guanlan by the hand, and the two walked down side by side.

The child still had the same low-browed and pleasing appearance, a little snow-white and thin, dressed in light blue clothes, and stepped on a pair of cloth shoes that were washed white.

His expression was much colder.

Xing Yang looked at the child and his heart skipped a beat. He felt something was wrong, and said, "Guanlan is the son of my old man. In the early years, the old man practiced in seclusion and entrusted me to take care of him, but because of my ineffective supervision, he left it outside. This immortal artifact It was made by his father himself in the early years, so it is only natural to use it on Guanlan."

When he told a lie, his palms sweated, and he didn't know what he was talking about afterward, and all he could think about was trying to get a good background for the child——

It doesn't matter if it's fake, at least it can deter this group of wolf-hearted people.

Qi Guanlan didn't move, only his eyeballs twisted stiffly.

The old bustard pursed her lips and smiled: "That's all, young master, let's lead Lan'er away. My favorite building is not destined to be with him, so it's good to think about it."

Xing Yang had a heart: "I want to take Guanlan back to his father's retreat, but the journey is far away. I'm ashamed..."

The old bustard said generously: "Yixiao, go get a silver ticket for the young master."

Qing Lan reluctantly let go of Qi Guanlan's hand, pushed the child two steps towards Xing Yang, and urged: "Go, go, you will follow him from now on."

The child lowered his eyes and walked over without any resistance. Xing Yang bent down to pick him up, but the child remained motionless in a daze.Xing Yang raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "What? Why don't you put your hands up? Put them up, bend your waist, just like before, you can't sit upright like this."

Qi Guanlan hesitated for a moment, and gently placed his hand on his neck.Xing Yang thought he was well-behaved, so he kissed the child's forehead quickly, and seeing his ears turn red, he teased and said, "Why didn't you say a word? Didn't you just yell one brother at a time?"

The child turned his head to look at him, but said nothing.His face was immature, a little more calm than before, and there was a hint of clarity in his raised black eyes.

Not long after, the bustard came over with the banknote, Xing Yang didn't even look at how much it was, and stuffed it into the pocket of his trousers with the child's deed of prostitution, said goodbye pretentiously, turned his head and walked out.

Qi Guanlan showed a pair of calm eyes from Xing Yang's shoulders.Behind them, the bustard took a puff of cigarette and mouthed to Qi Guanlan with a smile.

Zhang Liu'er pouted, pushed the old bustard gently, and said coquettishly: "You really let that wild boy take Lan'er away? Immortal artifact cultivation, can we get that status? Even if it is really a treasure, Can't compare to Lan'er?"

Qing Lan said: "What son, a cultivator, if you really have that ability, you can't just take him away? Why do you have to shed this blood? You are just a mortal." She obediently beat the old bustard's leg: "Our mother's ability It's not that I can't keep him, it's just that I led people into the most happy building under the watchful eyes of everyone. If he can't get out safely, people will see it as a joke. When he goes out of this door, what does it matter to us whether he lives or dies? Violent corpse wilderness It can't be blamed on my mother."

The old bustard put down the teacup, and gave her a sideways glance with a hidden smile: "Qing Lan is smart."

She held the watch in her hands and sighed, "Although this thing is rare, it doesn't have the slightest aura, so I'm ashamed to use it to pretend to be a fairy artifact from Zhongnan Zifu. Just wait, let Lan'er tonight Do it, strangle this man to death."

Xing Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped out of the carved wooden door of the most happy building.The child's back was still straight, and he was meticulous and motionless.Xing Yang patted him on the shoulder, looked back, no one was chasing him, he turned his head and coaxed: "Relax, don't be afraid, this is your waist, not a wooden board or stone."

Qi Guanlan said softly: "I have always been in the most happy building."

Xing Yang was taken aback.

The child leaned against his ear, and said, "...you misidentified the person."

Xing Yang's hand trembled and he almost threw him down, but after he hurriedly stabilized himself, he felt his heart beating like a drum.

Lie down!groove!

Was that just Qi Guanshui? !

The child exhaled, and the hot air swept over his ears, Xing Yang rubbed his head with complicated thoughts.Just now Qi Guanshui saw that the situation was not good and the soles of his feet were smeared. The person in his arms must have been in the favorite building.It's also thanks to Qinglan's inability to recognize people, so she didn't recognize them.