After death with the master

Then Ning Sui heard the mysterious master of the capital asking in a suspicious voice: "Do you know why we became smaller?!"

Zhou He smiled: "I can guess."

It stands to reason that anyone would say the answer at this time, but after Zhou He said these words, there was no sound at all.

Master Jingcheng waited for a long time without waiting for the next word, and then realized that Zhou He didn't know what to say.

He felt a little unbelievable: "Young students, just say what you know, don't keep hiding it, it's not good for us."

Zhou He didn't care about his phrase "younger", just stroking Ning Sui's hair with his fingers and said, "Although it may be a bit regrettable for you, as far as we are concerned, we know more than you."

He paused, and sincerely added: "You know it, and we all know it too."

After Jingcheng Xuanshi asked how old Ning Sui was, Zhou He understood everything.

The profound master of the capital wanted to say something more, but Zhou He made a silent gesture.

He said softly: "He's asleep, let's talk about what's going on tomorrow."

Ning Sui had indeed fallen asleep.

He nestled in Zhou He's arms, breathing steadily.

Because of falling asleep, and against the backdrop of the candlelight beside him, his originally cold and hard face looked gentle and soft.

Ning Sui's sleep is not light, and he actually slept less when he was in Wugui Mountain.

But as long as he fell asleep, it was difficult for him to wake up unless someone was beating gongs and drums next to him.

Zhou He still remembered that he used to always worry that Ning Sui's character would sleep lightly, and would be very angry when he was woken up.

It turned out that this was indeed just his concern.

Ning Sui was very obedient when he was asleep.

Zhou He thought.

It is also very distressing.

Because when Ning Sui was a child, only when Ning Sui fell asleep could his maturity fade away and he would look like a child.

Only when he fell asleep would he grab something subconsciously to seek a sense of security.But after growing up, this little trick is gone.

Ning Sui himself didn't know about this.

But Zhou He, who single-handedly brought him up, could see clearly.

When he didn't like Ning Sui, he could tolerate Ning Sui's character and told himself to be more patient with him and treat him better, but it was all because he really cared about him.

later……

Zhou He smiled softly.

Later Zhou He felt that he might be a pervert.

Because when Ning Sui was 14 years old, he had feelings for Ning Sui that he shouldn't have.

Even if it was faint, he could really feel it.

At that time, he took Ning Sui to a remote seaside to eliminate sea monsters.

The place there was too remote, the Taoist sect had not been established at that time, and it would be useless even if it passed, the sea monsters there were cunning, and there was a big monster sitting there.

It is precisely because of that big monster that these sea monsters are very presumptuous.

It always harasses those who live by the sea.

They are both born and smart, and know that they should not hurt people's lives, but they just make people worry about them every day, and they are very afraid of them.

Almost every day, more than half of the goods I received today will be paid as tribute.

People at the seaside rely on fishing for a living, and hand in more than half of the fruits of their labor. How could they possibly be able to support themselves?

This matter reached the foot of Wugui Mountain, Zhou He took Ning Sui to go.

Ning Sui was only 14 years old at the time, so it was impossible for him to fight the big monster.

Zhou He fell into the sea alone, only let Ning Sui fight those sea monsters, and went to negotiate with the big monsters himself.

In fact, Zhou He didn't need too long, but it was difficult to find people in the sea, so it took some time.

But after finding someone, you can talk about it in a few words.

Among the big demons, unless they have a grudge with him, they will usually sell his face.

But when Zhou He came out of the sea again, he knew that he had no need to negotiate and let the big monster restrain these sea monsters.

Because Ning Sui was standing on the beach, there were sea monster corpses all around his feet, and some of them were even scattered everywhere in bits and pieces.

His whole body was covered in blood, and his black clothes were darker than when he came here. Layers of blood were splashed on his fair face, superimposed together like red plums blooming in the ice and snow.

Ning Sui's puppet stood behind Ning Sui, also covered in blood.

And Ning Sui's own right hand was still dripping blood, a drop fell on the beach, and merged with the blood of these sea monsters, turning the whole white beach red.

It coincided with the high tide, and the sea water slapped on the beach, but it couldn't wash away the dazzling red.

Zhou He stood in the distance, looked down at the stump at his feet, and at the fishermen standing far behind Ning Sui.

Their eyes were full of horror, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether they were afraid of Ning Sui or these dead sea monsters.

It was Ning Sui who deliberately lured these sea monsters out to kill them.

Only then did Zhou He understand why his senior brother always frowned when he commented on Ning Sui.

It's not that he hasn't gone down the mountain with Ning Sui before, but this is the first time he has seen such a situation.

The young Ning Sui's figure was a little taller, but not too high.

He was much shorter than the puppet behind him, but he stood in the sea of ​​corpses and blood and slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhou He.

Zhou He originally thought that Ning Sui should be arguing with a cold face when discussing the relationship between humans and demons like they did in Wugui Mountain, but Ning Sui lowered his eyes and glanced at the stumped limbs at his feet.

He said to Zhou He: "I told them not to come out, but they still came out."

Zhou He was taken aback.

Ning Sui turned his gaze to the children hiding under the big tree who were constantly vomiting.

His tone was as cold as ever: "Can you make them stop having nightmares at night?"

The young Ning Sui was still very thin.

Zhou He also thought about feeding people's children to make them fatter for nothing, but it was really difficult to get fat if they were fed for nothing.

Because Ning Sui doesn't know how to eat if he is not hungry, in his eyes, eating is only necessary to maintain life, and he basically doesn't touch snacks.

The thin young man stood in this mess, his eyes were cold, his tone was cold, and even the corners of his mouth were cold.

But everything is cold, his heart is hot and soft.

He showed his tenderness in his best way.

When the sirens harassed the fishermen, he killed them all.

Shock the entire sea area with the blood of the siren.

The child saw it, and he didn't regret it.

But instead he asked if he could keep them from having nightmares at night.

Zhou He's original helplessness and headache melted away little by little with the gentleness hidden under his cold shell.

He really didn't agree with him.

But so what?

Zhou He walked up to him, glanced at his hands, took out his handkerchief and pinched his scarred hands to bandage him, and said softly, "As long as you ask, I will do it."

The 14-year-old Ning Sui didn't know what other meanings these words had, and he didn't know that from that day on, Zhou He began to look through the forbidden art formations, trying to separate him from his death.

From that day on, to Zhou He, Ning Sui was no longer just a stranger who had a mentor-student line with him.

When Ning Sui opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

He was still surrounded by Zhou He's arms. When he opened his eyes, before he could look up at Zhou He, Zhou He lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.

Ning Sui paused.

Zhou He rolled his eyes and said, "Morning."

Ning Sui: "..."

He looked at the gazes of the other three people and was silent for a moment, and finally replied in a cold-eyed and self-defeating manner: "Morning."

After returning, he realized that the clothes on his body had changed.

The cassock was still his cassock, but it had shrunk a lot to fit his body just right.

"I didn't think you could become smaller before." Zhou He said sincerely, "I missed it, and I made up a rune for you last night."

Ning Sui looked down at his sleeves, there were indeed more threads, and the embroidery threads were still very new, and the texture was not quite the same as other threads.

Before he could speak, Zhou He smiled again and said, "If you want to treat me like a girl, it's not impossible."

Zhou He touched his head: "Then brother Ning will treat me well."

Ning Sui looked indifferent: "If you are sick, go to the doctor."

Although he really couldn't understand where Zhou He took out the needle and thread and why he carried it with him, he didn't hate it.

Even though the relationship and dominance between him and Zhou He were not what he thought, all the fantasies he expected had indeed come true.

After teasing Ning Sui, Zhou He carried him off the altar: "I probably guessed it all, let's go."

He was about to lift Ning Sui up again, but Ning Sui jumped out of his arms and glanced at him.

Zhou He knew what he meant, so he felt a little regretful: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand: "But little friend Ning, don't get lost."

Little friend Ning is too short for him, so if he wants to hold his hand, he has to raise his own.

So Ning Sui only took one look, then grabbed his sleeve: "Let's go."

Zhou He paused for a moment, twisted his fingers and gave a "huh", reluctantly nodding his head in agreement.

There are still many opportunities to hold hands left and right, but it is rare to pull sleeves.

Ning Sui made too few small moves.

"Your surname is Ning?" The profound master of the capital looked at Ning Sui suspiciously: "You are also good at skills and abilities. What relationship do you have with the royal family?"

Chen Widow's heart tightened, but Ning Sui didn't even look at the profound master of the capital.

Chen Widow quickly organized the words in his mind: "What's wrong with the surname Ning? Ning is also a common surname in this dynasty, okay? Your Majesty has not stipulated that only the royal family can believe in Ning."

Master Jingcheng muttered, "That's a bit of a coincidence, isn't it?"

He was pushed back by Chen Widow again: "Then I can be regarded as a disciple of the Taoist sect in the capital, I haven't met you yet. You want to doubt me, Brother Ning? Then I can also doubt you?"

"You are also from the Taoist sect of the capital?" He looked at Chen Widow carefully: "... No wonder I think you look familiar. I couldn't see clearly yesterday. Let's see now, are you a descendant of the Chen family?"

The Taoist sect in the capital is divided into five places.

There are four places in the east, south, north and west of the city, and one place belongs to the royal family.

Normally, the disciples and mystic masters of these five places are not likely to meet, not only because they are far away, but also because the division of labor is different.

Except for the royal family where the top mystic masters are assembled, the other four places are divided according to the four majors.

Yanshi is in the south, because Yanshu originated in the south.The first person to make a puppet was Yanshu's ancestor, the carpenter who lost his beloved wife.

The talisman teacher is in the north, because the talisman art originated from the north.The first person to draw the runes and connect them together was a Taoist priest.

The swordsman is in the east, because the spirit sword to suppress evil spirits originated in the east.The first one to use the sword to attract spiritual power to kill the evil spirits was a warrior who hit by mistake.

Warlocks are in the west, because formations and gossip originated in the west.The first person to step on the hexagram was an old man who lived in seclusion in Xishan and was obsessed with celestial phenomena.

It stands to reason that the mysterious master guessed that Widow Chen belonged to the Chen family, so he should respect him more.

After all, the person in charge of the Beixuanmen in the capital is the Patriarch of the Chen family.

However, after Chen Widow nodded, the mysterious master let out a "tsk", and looked at Chen Widow with displeasure: "Now these young people are becoming more and more useless."

Widow Chen: "?"

He admitted that he was useless, but still felt that he had been insulted: "Speaking as if you are very powerful, which company are you from?"

Master Jingcheng snorted: "Me? I belong to the Bi family."

Chen Widow could hear the ostentation in his words, but well, he really had never heard of this Bi family.

Zhou He, on the other hand, turned his head and glanced at Master Bi.

Ning Sui noticed his gaze and tugged at his sleeve.

The two had already gone out, and Chen Widow and the other three also got up behind them.

But I don't know what is lying between the five of them. Anyway, Zhou He and Ning Sui walked in front, leaving a short distance between them, followed by Chen Widow and the others.

Zhou He looked down at Ning Sui, raised his eyebrows and joked: "It's ok, now I have the consciousness of being in the palace."

He put his palm on Ning Sui's head, rubbed his little head, and said in a natural tone: "The Bi family is Wu Biao's family. It used to be Wu Biao, but it changed its surname after the decline. It is said that Wu Biao cannot be dragged down. "

He didn't hide what he said, and Master Bi behind him naturally heard it too.

When others called Wu Biao, they always called Patriarch Master respectfully, and those who were thick-skinned would call Master Patriarch.

Xiang Zhou He is really the only one who directly calls the Patriarch by his name.

As for Ning Sui?

Ning Sui didn't even want to say his name.

So Bi Shi immediately widened his eyes: "Who are you, you just call Patriarch like that?!"

Zhou He ignored him, but Ning Sui suddenly looked back at Master Bi.

Even if he shrinks now, the power of this glance is still huge.

Master Bi felt that his spirit was overwhelmed, and he couldn't say the rest of the words he hadn't said yet.

Ning Sui withdrew his gaze, and continued to walk forward with a blank expression.

Of course Zhou He knew what he did just now, he lowered his head to see Ning Sui's expression, but as expected, he didn't see anything.

But even so, Zhou He could still rub his head with a smile.

The kids are very protective of him.

The place Zhou He asked them to go to was the place where the townspeople of Chigui Town worshiped.

That place is in the center of the town, which is actually some distance from the temple.

Master Bi always felt that the two "young men" Ning Sui and Zhou He had extraordinary backgrounds, so he thought of saying a few words to test it out: "You said why didn't the Taoist priest of no return set up the sacrifice and the temple together? It had to be so far?"

The Taoist leader of No Return didn't turn his head back, he just answered slowly: "After all, puppet is one of the forbidden arts, and the sacrifice is made of boy's blood, which is very attractive to evil things."

Zhou He said: "Puppets were still regarded as evil by the world before the formation of the Big Four. We must be careful."

"You guys are not learning Yanshu, it's normal if you don't know about it." Zhou He paused: "Ning Ning knows that even in the Taoist sect in the capital, Yanshu doesn't teach puppets, and always lists puppets as a taboo that cannot be touched. It is afraid that the puppet will turn against Yanshi, and also that the puppet will become a big problem if it is out of control."

Ming Zhu also has the right to speak about such a matter of some age: "Didn't your ancestors in Yanshi be swallowed up by your own puppet? At that time, the blood that was all over the city was bleeding, and it was the mysterious master who chased him away." It was barely under control."

Yanshu was integrated into Xuanshi relatively later.

The first is the warlock, the second is the talisman, the third is the Yanshi, and the swordsman walked back.

Mingzhu said "tsk tsk": "You mysterious masters are just used to asking for trouble."

Hearing what Mingzhu said, Master Bi didn't react. Instead, he looked at Ning Sui: "You know? You are also from the Taoist sect in the capital?"

Chen Widow's eyelids twitched, and she was about to make rounds for Ning Sui, when Ning Sui finally said, "No."

His tone was as flat and indifferent as ever, and Chen Widow retracted his head silently.

Good guy.

A non-shang rushed to admit that he was from the Taoist sect of the capital.

One, as a prince, does not recognize himself as a Taoist.

Chen Widow felt that none of them should be here.

Master Bi said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Now that it's still early today, Chigui Town is a remote place after all, and people's work and rest time is not so uniform.

At this time, there was no one on the road.

When they arrived at the altar, they saw a stone cup on the altar made of bluestone.

Chen Widow scratched her head: "Is this the blood cup? I thought it would be extravagant."

"What are you thinking?" Ming Zhu said angrily, "How many years ago did that happen? Why do you think I didn't drink blood later? It's because this cup is too ugly."

They were discussing the cup, but Master Bi asked Zhou He: "What are you going to do?"

Zhou He didn't speak, but the yin and yang on the soles of his feet instantly lit up, but in the blink of an eye, the yin and yang and the eight trigrams lit up, diffused, and disappeared.

If it wasn't for the presence of either a mysterious master or a great demon, I'm afraid I would still think that I was dazzled.

Only then did Master Bi realize how powerful Zhou He was.

Just this one kick, he can't catch up.

Powerful warlocks don't only use gossip's Qiantiankundi, Kanshuilihuo, Genshan Duize, Zhenlei Xunfeng, but also derivative combinations.

And at Zhou He's level, what is really mobilized and referenced is the spirit of heaven and earth.

When he had a single thought, Mei had nowhere to hide, and the black air floating around was directly gathered together by him, condensing together with the resentment.

But the other party obviously had a very high level of sanity, and after realizing Zhou He's intentions, Na Mei wanted to forcibly tear herself apart and leave.

Ning Sui raised his hand, and was about to sweep the array for Zhou He, using his own thread and spiritual power to force them to fuse, Zhou He raised his hand and covered his head: "It's nothing."

His tone was relaxed, as if he wasn't the one who gathered the black air of the entire illusion.

He looked at the crazily turning and struggling resentment and black energy in front of him, and said casually: "You dragged the mysterious master in because you wanted a relief? There are not many mysterious masters in this world who can save you. If you give up, you will only be imprisoned for the rest of your life."

Zhou He said: "I will also set up a formation outside to hide you here, so that others can no longer set foot."

As soon as he spoke, the resentment and black energy stopped struggling, and obediently let Zhou He manipulate them, condensing them together and gradually forming a human form.

Ning Sui opened his spiritual eyes, so he couldn't see it, but Chen Widow could see it: "Hey? Is it a child?"

Ning Sui took a break.

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Widow.

Widow Chen's heart turned cold when he saw him, and he felt that Brother Ning's eyes were inexplicably cold, but he didn't know what he said wrong.

But Chen Widow was right.

In his eyes, what he saw was indeed a fat and white child in a red bellyband.

But this child looks like a giant baby, looks younger, bigger than Ning Sui.

Even what the bright candle sees is the same.

Even what the teacher Bi could see was only a little black air on the giant baby.

But Ningsui was different.

What Ning Sui saw was thick black air and resentment intertwined.

Gently entangled with each other, forming the appearance of a little big child.

At once……

Just like the Zhou He he saw in Tanzhou Lihuayuan back then.

It's just that Zhou He's black energy and resentment are much more terrifying than this.

Ning Sui lowered his eyes.

Mingzhu's words, the current situation, all these made him have to think more.

It also made his doubts even worse.

Obviously he understood something because of Ming Zhu's words before, but looking at it now, he didn't understand anything.

Most of all he couldn't understand.

This is Mei, why is Zhou He like Mei?

Just as he was thinking, he heard the giant baby's baby voice say, "Will you really save us all?"

Zhou He nodded: "Yes. If you have other wishes, you can also mention them."

He paused: "But I may not be able to do it."

The giant baby was silent for a long time: "We still want to kill all the mysterious masters."

It was obviously an extremely immature child's voice, but the words that came out carried a wave of ruthlessness and hatred, almost distorting the whole world.

Ning Sui's thoughts were interrupted by this sound, and he looked up at the black air and resentment floating in the air.

Zhou He didn't answer in a hurry, because he knew that the giant baby had something to say: "But if you can save all of us, including those brothers and sisters we can't find anymore, it's not impossible to let you live."

He looked at Ning Sui and Master Bi: "If you dare to lie to us, we won't let them go. After all, they have already sucked the contents of our bodies, and at worst we will die with you. If you can kill two, you will be two!"

Zhou He raised his eyebrows: "Don't worry."

He comforted in a gentle voice: "I can risk anyone's life, but I won't bet on his."

He rubbed Ning Sui's head: "You are indeed very smart and have chosen the right person. So do you know who took your soul and what did it do?"

The giant baby shook his head blankly: "We don't know...but he must be a mysterious master."

When he finished speaking, countless childish voices came out of his mouth——

"It was he who lied to the mayor's grandfather that continuing to sacrifice our blood would keep us safe!"

"He lied to my parents that as long as I have a drop of blood, my life will be safe and smooth!"

"He is a mysterious master!"

"He's a big bad guy!"

"Mysterious masters are all bad guys!"

"Master Mingzhu, why hasn't he come back to protect us..."

"When will Master Daoist come back and save us?"

"It's so cold, it hurts so much..."

Amid all the tearing sounds, Ning Sui and Zhou He clearly caught a sentence——

"Since more than 200 years ago, he has taken away the souls of many of us."

Ning Sui's eyes instantly turned cold.

Zhou He twirled his fingers and recalculated, and finally got the result.

He stroked Ning Sui's hair to comfort him, his tone was a little light: "Is it my fault?"

The people behind him didn't know what he was talking about, but Ning Sui knew: "You are not a god, how can you count everything."

Ning Sui said coldly: "Besides, you can cut off all the connections between us and him."

The next time I see him, he will definitely let his blood spill all over the ground.

He will definitely make his bones ashes and leave no trace of his soul in this world.

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