In that distant little black house

Lu Guijiu took the sharp dagger from his hand.

As if completing some ceremony, Lu Guijiu looked solemn, silently holding the dagger, and walked towards the shivering Taoist kneeling on the ground not far away.

Zhang Jingmo liked Lu Guijiu's promise. He liked Lu Guijiu's words: "Master, with me here, no one can hurt you." In this little child, he saw the shadow of the future Lu Guijiu.

Zhang Jingmo watched Lu Guijiu walk over step by step.

Lu Guijiu soon walked up to the Taoist who was still begging for mercy. Seeing that Lu Guijiu was still a young child, the Taoist cried out in a sad voice, "Young master, please forgive me, you can't see Mount Tai... "

Lu Guijiu said: "Actually, I don't want to kill you." His childish voice was immature, with a trace of innocence and confusion.

The Taoist thought that his begging for mercy had worked, so his cry became more and more mournful, trying to arouse the sympathy of the doll in front of him.

However, almost as he kowtowed to Lu Guijiu, his neck felt a chill, and the next moment, he saw his own body...

Lu Guijiu was splattered with blood, he didn't seem to expect that there would be so much blood in a human body, and he froze in place for a moment.

And his fleshy little hands are holding a staring head at this moment.

Lu Guijiu looked down at his body that was constantly spurting blood, twitching, and gradually losing vitality, and then at the head that he was holding in his hands. He turned his head and smiled at Zhang Jingmo with his blood-stained little face.

Talent is something that is scary sometimes.

Zhang Jingmo didn't know when the first Lu Guijiu killed the first person, nor did he know how he reacted at that time.But it was because of this that the scene in front of him made Zhang Jingmo feel a kind of chill coming from his bones.

Zhang Jingmo killed someone for the first time, vomited for a long time, did not eat meat for several months, and was laughed at by his senior brothers.

At that time, he was already in his teens, fully twice the size of Lu Guijiu.

But what about being twice as big, some things are really decided from the mother's womb.

"Master." The sweet voice attracted Zhang Jingmo's attention back, he lowered his head, glanced at Lu Guijiu, and called out, "Gujiu."

Lu Guijiu stood in front of Zhang Jingmo, raised his dead head in his hand, and said, "I brought you back what you asked for."

Zhang Jingmo hummed, but didn't reach out to pick it up, but just waved his hand casually, turning the head into ashes.

Lu Guijiu looked at the ashes in his hands, clapped his hands in disgust, and said, "Master, it's so dirty."

Zhang Jingmo hummed again, but still didn't speak, but took Lu Guijiu back to Lu's house again, but this time, he didn't hold Lu Guijiu.

After returning to Lu's house, Lu Guijiu didn't say that he wanted to see his father, but that he wanted to take a bath first.

Zhang Jingmo saw that he was in a mess, so he cast a spell to create a bucket of hot water in the house, and said to Lu Guijiu, "Go, wash it well." After he finished speaking, he turned and went out the door.

Lu Guijiu looked at Zhang Jingmo's back and bit his lips lightly. Sometimes he really didn't know what his master wanted, he was disobedient, his master was unhappy, he was obedient, but his master was still unhappy.

Lu Guijiu looked at his blood-stained palms, smelled the disgusting smell, lowered his head, took off his clothes, and climbed into the bathtub.

Zhang Jingmo stood outside the door and didn't watch Lu Guijiu taking a bath. He should have been happy because Lu Guijiu was even better than he imagined.It's no wonder that he in that life was able to reach such heights.

Zhang Jingmo was thinking about his own affairs, when he suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound coming from the room, he was stunned for a moment, and after listening carefully, he found that it was Lu Guijiu who was bathing in the room crying.

But Lu Guijiu didn't want Zhang Jingmo to hear the sound, and kept raising water splashes to make the sound of taking a bath. The more he cried, the more sad he became, and finally he began to hiccup.

After Zhang Jingmo hesitated for a moment, he still called out softly: "Guijiu?"

There was no sound in the room, and after a while, Lu Guijiu's pretendingly calm voice came over, and he said, "What's the matter, Master? I haven't washed it yet."

Zhang Jingmo sighed, and thought that he was a fool too. No matter how evil Lu Guijiu was, he was only a six-year-old child. He killed someone and suffered cold treatment from his elders. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't hold on.

He didn't say anything else, but pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Lu Guijiu whose face was flushed red.

When Lu Guijiu saw Zhang Jingmo pushing the door in, he couldn't hold on any longer. He cried out aggrieved with a wow, and looked out of breath, as if he had been wronged greatly.

Lu Guijiu hiccupped and stammered: "Master, Master, don't hate me, I was wrong, don't hate me..."

Zhang Jingmo took out a clean set of clothes from his sleeve, and hugged Lu Guijiu out of the cold water, comforting him softly: "Master is wrong, Guijiu stopped crying..."

Lu Guijiu, who was comforted, cried even worse. He clung to Zhang Jingmo's shoulder, and tears fell like money, even soaking Zhang Jingmo's clothes.

Lu Guijiu said: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared...Master, I'm so scared..."

Zhang Jingmo stroked Lu Guijiu's soft back, and said, "Don't be afraid, master is here."

Lu Guijiu asked, "Does Master hate me?"

Zhang Jingmo sighed: "Master doesn't hate you, Master is just thinking about how to teach you in the future." If he is too kind, he can only become a stepping stone for others in the cultivation world, but if he is bloodthirsty, he is afraid of raising a child. A monster that even he can't control.

Zhang Jingmo has never brought up children so precepts and deeds, so when he saw Lu Guijiu's behavior that was too different from ordinary children, he was inevitably confused.

Lu Guijiu cried and fell asleep on Zhang Jingmo's body.

Instead, Zhang Jingmo fell into trouble. He thought about it all night, but he couldn't figure out why. In the end, he could only think of simply obeying the destiny and letting it develop.

The next day, when Lu Guijiu woke up, he saw Zhang Jingmo sitting next to him with his eyes open.

Lu Guijiu called out to Master in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Jingmo sighed: "Are you awake? Get up quickly when you wake up, your father and brother are waiting for you outside."

Lu Guijiu nodded obediently, his eyes were still a little swollen, obviously the sequelae of crying yesterday.

After getting dressed, Lu Guijiu happily left the room with Zhang Jingmo. As soon as the two entered the hall, they saw Father Lu who had recovered and Lu Chengrong who was in good spirits.

When Father Lu saw Zhang Jingmo, he saluted and respectfully called Immortal Master.

Lu Guijiu excitedly ran to his father's side, yelling for his father to hug him.

Lu's father picked up Lu Guijiu and said, "Boy, you are sinking again. In two years, you will be an older child, and you can't hold him anymore as a father."

Lu Guijiu said coquettishly: "I want to be hugged by my father!" He is the youngest son in the family, and he has always been favored, and he often does coquettish things-but what is strange is that he has never been so presumptuous in front of Zhang Jingmo , although he seems to have regarded Zhang Jingmo, the master, as one of his most important people.

When Zhang Jingmo saw the scene of family harmony, he just watched quietly and responded with a few words from time to time, but he didn't want to get involved.

However, when Lu Guijiu ate the breakfast that Lu's father had prepared for him, he did not stop him.

Lu Guijiu hadn't eaten secular food for a long time, and he also knew that eating too much is not good. Although Zhang Jingmo didn't say anything, he was very measured.

Lu's father told Lu Guijiu a lot of interesting things that happened when he came in, and his eyes became softer when he looked at his youngest son.

If he hadn't known that the Lu family could not bring Lu Guijiu a broader future, he might be reluctant to send his youngest son to such a distant mountain.

But now that he has made a decision, he can only make up his mind, grit his teeth, and walk on through the thorns and thorns.

From this point of view, the Lu family is quite similar.

Lu Guijiu stayed in the Lu Mansion for a day, and talked about the old days with his father and brother. When the evening approached, Zhang Jingmo, who was silent for a long time, said softly: "Guijiu, it's time to go."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Lu Chengrong looked at his younger brother with melancholy in his eyes. He really wanted to keep Lu Guijiu, but after going through this incident, he understood that he couldn't keep Lu Guijiu.

Because neither he nor his father can protect the six-year-old child in front of him.

Zhang Jingmo saw the scene fell silent, and put a talisman on the table in front of him, he said: "Burn this talisman, and I will know."

Father Lu's eyes lit up.

Zhang Jingmo said: "But I will only come once, so whether you want to burn Lu Guijiu just because you want to see it, or use it when you are in danger, it is up to you to choose."

Father Lu's eyes wavered as he looked at the talisman.

Zhang Jingmo said: "I have calculated the fortune of your Lu family. After this catastrophe, you will be able to flourish within three years, and your family's fortune will not decline within a hundred years."

Father Lu said, "What about in a hundred years?"

Zhang Jingmo laughed when he heard the words, he said: "A hundred years later, you will be a handful of loess, what happens in the clan, what has it to do with you?"

Father Lu seemed to understand something, he said: "Guijiu, listen to your master carefully."

Lu Guijiu nodded.

Father Lu and Lu Chengrong told Lu Guijiu some more things, and then signaled to Zhang Jingmo that he could leave.

Zhang Jingmo glanced at the child who was not as tall as his waist, and still leaned over and hugged him into his arms, then waved his sleeves and disappeared into the Lu residence.