These are feudal superstitions!

Zixin once asked him what the meaning of living in this world is, he shook his head and said he didn't know.

Zi Xin said in his mind, since there is no point in living, he might as well give up his body, but he remained silent and did not agree.

Although he didn't know why he persisted like this.

As long as he can remember, he has lived in Zhaojiazhuang. He was an abandoned baby and was taken out of a bamboo basket in the stream by the village chief.

Because he is cute and cute, and he is very sensible and stable since he was a child, he is deeply loved by the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang.

Whoever’s fruit is ripe, will always give him some to taste, and whoever’s steamed rice cakes will also bring him some. The village head is busy with affairs every day, but he doesn’t worry about him. Big kids don't worry about it.

Zhao Qisheng felt very happy, everyone treated him very well.

At least that was the case before.

When he was five years old, he went to the back mountain to pick wild vegetables with his friends from the village, and encountered a monster that could not appear here.

His partners were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak and they dared not move, but he was not too scared. The ferocious spotted clouded leopard came up and rubbed his arm affectionately, as cute as a kitten at home.

They went back safely, but the children in the same village gradually stopped playing with him.

The love of the villagers is also less.

Another incident happened that year, and there was a lot of trouble. The old mother of a villager died suddenly, and poisonous weed juice was found in the cakes she had eaten. The daughter-in-law of that family was suspected and accused, and he followed the village head , saw that gentle woman who was very kind to him on weekdays, being pushed and scolded by her husband.

He stepped forward and said, "Fourth Uncle, are you thinking in your heart that if you blame Fourth Aunt and get your mother-in-law's dowry, you can marry the proprietress of a tailor shop in the city? You should have a The scar, it was scratched by the poisonous thorn when picking herbs, am I right?"

His clear eyes looked directly at the other party without a trace of haze.

When this statement came out, everyone was lost.

Such a complicated mind cannot be fabricated by a five-year-old child. He is simply relaying the thoughts in the man's heart.

The woman got her innocence, but she looked at him like a monster, which stunned him who was smiling.

"monster."

"The monster was afraid of him last time."

"How can you know what other people are thinking? Isn't this black magic?"

"Monster! It must be a monster, otherwise why would he be abandoned by his parents?"

"We haven't had a monster here for hundreds of years. If it wasn't him, who else would it be?"

…………

Everyone who was usually amiable looked at him with surprise and disgust. At that time, he heard someone ask in his mind, "What do you want?"

Although he was not driven out of the village, no one treated him well, even the village head was a little alienated.

This was not bad, until that time, when Moxiu came to the village, he was frightened away by the sudden burst of golden flames on his body. Instead of being grateful, the villagers believed him to be a monster even more.

Adults are always suspicious of things they don't understand.

Because they don't understand that field.If he was born in a cultivator's family, he would not be treated like this.

He voluntarily moved out of the village and lived in a hut on the side of the mountain, which was once a hunting ground and is now full of dust.

Perhaps because they couldn't bear it, or because they were worried that such a child could survive by themselves, some villagers would put clothes, food and other things at the door, but never showed up.

He knew who helped him, and every time he went up the mountain to gather medicine and firewood, he would always silently put it at their door.

This situation lasted for two years, no one spoke to him, there was only silence, and the voice in his head: "What do you want?"

"I don't know." He replied.

"Since you have no desire to live, how about giving your body to the deity?"

"I do not want."

He refused, even if he didn't know why.

Until that day, the fire engulfed the entire village. Standing by the forest and watching the fire, my heart was empty and I felt nothing.

He just looked over there coldly until his heart trembled suddenly.

Something was there, calling to him.

He didn't know that it was the resonance of Fuyao's blood, but he just avoided the collapsed cottage and moved forward until he saw those eyes.

Those... bright, warm eyes.

Its owner has a bright, confident smile like the sun, and the strength to match it. He just stared blankly at the man talking to himself, watching the firelight cover his white robe, as if he was under the firework just as beautiful.

Subconsciously, he smiled at that person. Those clear eyes stared fixedly at the other person, looking at a person so seriously, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart.

The man said, "Are you all right?"

"Zixin, I think, I have something I want." Sitting at the entrance of the village, regardless of the reactions of the villagers, he kept looking at the direction in which the group of people left, recalling the address—"senior brother"

It shouldn't be his name, but it's not bad to call him that.

"what do you want?"

"I want to become stronger." He said these words flatly, but his eyes revealed his dedication to strength.

"It's easy, you don't even need my help." Zixin replied, "But you can't go too far on your own." The implication is that she agreed.

"Conditional?"

"Get out of here, out of this village."

He hung his head and was silent for a moment.

"it is good."

The Huangquan sword in his hand reflected the cold light, illuminating the face of the white-robed demon cultivator. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move, for fear that the young man's hand would scratch his throat.

This is a young man who is frightening from the bottom of his heart. Although his face is full of childishness, and his appearance is so delicate that it can be said that it is so beautiful that people can't tell the gender, but the murderous look revealed from him makes people shudder.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked softly.

Qiu Yanshan, a disciple of Yuzi's outer sect, was a little surprised. When this terrifying young man spoke, his tone was surprisingly gentle. Coupled with his beautiful appearance, if he hadn't pointed his sword at his neck, it would have been very comforting.

"Is there someone named brother in your place?"

"I, I, I... We have a lot of senior brothers... Which one are you talking about?"

"It looks good when you smile."

"... We are full of handsome men and beautiful women who can smile well..."

"..." Zhao Qisheng gave him a cold look, "His sword is exactly the same as mine."

"Brother Ronggui!" Qiu Yanshan sold Ronggui without hesitation.

"Ronggui?" He said the name, Qiu Yanshan took the opportunity to escape, he didn't chase after him, he got what he wanted to know, and he was in a good mood.

Because the man was in Yuzi, he entered Yuzi, staring at that person from a distance countless times, but never dared to speak to him.

Hanako said that the man might be about to apostate.

This is an opportunity.

He returned to Zhaojiazhuang, which was already a barren place, and the village that had been leveled by the demon cultivator looked a bit bleak no matter how you looked at it.

That person will come here.

Because here, there are bad memories of him.

The reunion he imagined is full of memories, but he is afraid of this reunion in his heart. He is not sure whether the person still remembers him, whether he will report his name and tell about the experience of acquaintance, then What people have in their eyes is just confusion.

Unexpectedly, although he couldn't remember him, he kept him behind without hesitation just like he did many years ago, just because of a ridiculous reason of being a little older.

He was about to make a move, but withdrew his Yuanli and watched the back of the man defending him, but he didn't know that the man's Yuanli had been sealed.

Watching the blood splatter, he realized for the first time what soaring anger is.

But he can't go too far, so from now on, he will restrain himself and make himself as well-behaved as he looks.

The man said his name was Rong Hua, and he didn't even want to tell him his real name.

He can only endure.

But that person played with fire all the time, and even went to places like Zhanqingtai.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he could only pretend to be ignorant and let the man do whatever he wanted.

The only thing he can do is to invade that person's life and make him unable to leave himself.Drive away those women who covet senior brother, and tell them, "Senior brother's double monk is me."

This is the truth that Rong Gui has been ignored for many years.

Hanako kept advising him not to let that person discover her relationship with Yuzi, not to let that person get out of control, not to reveal her true colors.

ridiculous.

To be honest, he didn't know what his real personality was like, and sometimes he was confused. Which one was the real him, the gentle and obedient Zhao Qisheng, or the cold-blooded and rebellious Zhao Qisheng.

Just like this has been suppressed, Zi Xin is also constantly eroding his soul and body, after dredging Rong Gui's tendons every day, he is terribly tired.

What Zixin did after that, although he was not particularly clear, he could guess a thing or two, but there was nothing he could do.

"You've got what you want." Zi Xin said.

"I……"

"You're still not satisfied, are you?" Zi Xin's voice sounded extra alluring.

"Yeah." He didn't deny it.

"How can I help you?"

"What can you do for me?"

"Get his heart." Zi Xin promised with a tone like a veteran in love.

"You don't need to come!" He was angry.

"Actually, your senior brother already has thoughts about you, but he just doesn't want to admit it." Zi Xin returned to seriousness, this time her voice sounded like an emotional consultation with a big sister, "All you have to do is force him to admit it. "

"I see."

Although he agreed, he didn't dare to go too far, revealing part of his true face, and pouring out his desires without restraint.

The man really blushed.

He didn't know that everything Zi Xin did was for the power of that person's blood. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't explain why.

In the end, he was robbed of the dominance.

Afterwards, he fell into a deep sleep until he heard the man's strange, incomprehensible voice call, and then he struggled and competed with Zi Xin for the dominance.

The man was saying some incomprehensible words again.

He smiled.

His brother is apologizing.

So, he reached out to touch the man's face, smiled slightly, and whispered his farewell words with the last of his consciousness.

Zixin asked him what he wanted.

He smiled slightly, "If there is an afterlife, I only wish to get to know my brother."

"No other thoughts?"

"It's good to stay by his side, as long as I can stay by his side, I'm willing to do anything."

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