Alcoholic, still old, Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, very good, Xie Zhiqin, you are dead!

Seeing Zhong Weiling's face getting darker and darker, Xie Zhiqin was at a loss: "A Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Zhong Weiling tried to maintain a smile, "I just wanted to ask you, do you dare to say what you just said again?"

Xie Zhiqin looked at him innocently, thinking that there was nothing more to say, so he repeated it as he said.

There was no difference in word, Zhong Weiling had to sigh, Xie Zhiqin's memory is really outstanding!

The corners of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched slightly, just as Xie Zhiqin finished speaking, a gnashing of teeth rushed into his ears.

Xie Zhiqin shuddered subconsciously, with a dazed expression: "A Ling?"

"What do you call it, you can't call it father, I let you out!" Zhong Weiling pointed at the door, looking really angry.

Before Xie Zhiqin came back to his senses, Zhong Weiling grabbed his neck and pushed him out the door.

With a bang, the door almost fell on Xie Zhiqin's face.

Looking at the suddenly closed door, Xie Zhiqin didn't recover for a while, what happened?What happened to myself?

Fengji, who was passing by, almost dropped the sword in his hand, and walked over strangely: "Xie Zhiqin, you can do it, you were kicked out twice in one day."

Xie Zhiqin looked at Fengji suspiciously: "Senior brother is also very good, I can bump into you twice when I was kicked out."

Xie Zhiqin didn't mean to be eccentric, just telling the truth, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

Fengji gave him a blank look, curious: "What's the matter this time?"

Xie Zhiqin was puzzled: "I don't know, Ah Ling suddenly asked me if I liked the senior I met when I went down the mountain."

Feng Ji hummed, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, after all, wasn't that person Zhong Weiling himself, it was normal to be curious, but what's so noisy about it?

"How do you answer?" Fengji asked.

Xie Zhiqin looked aggrieved: "I'm just telling the truth, although I do think that senior is very attractive, arrogant, and admirable, but he is indeed a drunkard. I stayed with him for a few days, and his mouth was almost gone. Why did he stop, and he loves sweets so much that he had a toothache several times, I tried to dissuade him, but he didn't listen."

"More than that," Xie Zhiqin continued to be honest, "The senior claimed that he had a son who was the same age as me, but he was a month older than me. Imagine that his descendants are all about the same age as me, which shows that he is definitely not young. At least people from my father's generation, how can I have any other love for them."

Feng Ji swallowed dryly, quite shocked: "You really answered like that?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed, very confidently: "I don't mean to disdain that senior, after all, he has saved my life, but liking him is absolutely out of the question, I only admire him, I only liked A Ling in my life one person."

Xie Zhiqin thought very seriously and said: "I think that if I say that I like him, Ah Ling will definitely be jealous. But I never expected that Ah Ling would be angry when I clearly stated that I don't like him. It's really puzzling. "

Seeing Xie Zhiqin's distressed expression, Fengji scratched his head in embarrassment: "I think you are also quite puzzling."

Xie Zhiqin didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

Fengji hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Don't you think that senior from back then is very similar to Zhong Weiling from your family?"

Xie Zhiqin does not deny this point, but: "The temperament of behavior is indeed similar, and the lazy appearance and haughty appearance are also similar when there is nothing to do, but he is not A Ling. Is it possible that as long as he is so similar to A Ling? , Do I have to favor her? This is absolutely impossible! Even if I look like it, it’s not Ah Ling, and I will definitely not have any other thoughts about people other than Ah Ling.”

Feng Ji: "..." What kind of thing did I raise?

"Then have you ever thought that he is actually Zhong Weiling?" Fengji said.

Xie Zhiqin said seriously: "Brother!"

Fengji was taken aback by his sudden expression: "Zuo, why?"

Xie Zhiqin said in a cold voice: "I have made it very clear just now, A-Ling is A-Ling, no one deserves to be compared with him."

"You really..." Fengji's forehead twitched, "You deserve to be kicked out, you can sleep on the street by yourself."

After speaking, Fengji left.

Originally, he really wanted to tell Xie Zhiqin directly that Zhong Weiling was the senior who saved him back then, but after hearing what Xie Zhiqin said, no one could compare with Zhong Weiling, Fengji just wanted to scold her.

Sure enough, there is a Taoist companion who forgets his father, so just stand like this.

Xie Zhiqin stood outside for a long time, halfway, Zhong Weiling came out to breathe, he went up to talk, Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand and compared his arms: "Please keep an arm's distance from me, thank you."

After breathing, Zhong Weiling went back to his room and continued to sleep, and shut Xie Zhiqin out by the way.

After the fetal movement, he was more tired than before, slept more, and slept more deeply.

When I woke up, it was already night.

Someone whispered outside the door.

"Young master, it's time to go. It has been delayed for half an hour. Is there anything I can't talk about until you come back?" Wuwei said blankly.

Xie Zhiqin's face was very pale: "I said, I will leave after Ah Ling wakes up, I have to say hello to him."

Wuwei said: "It can be conveyed by someone."

Xie Zhiqin said paranoidly: "He is angry with me, and others should pass it on to him. It's better for me to ask him to resign myself."

Wuwei: "..." Young master, are you so worthless?

In the room, Zhong Weiling rolled over and got out of bed, and heard the conversation between the two clearly. He frowned slightly, and summoned a devilish energy with a flick of his hand. noise.

Xie Zhiqin outside the door heard the sound, hurriedly straightened his clothes, went to the door, and said respectfully: "A Ling, are you awake?"

Zhong Weiling hummed coldly.Hearing Zhong Weiling's voice, Wuwei hurriedly said: "It's about time now, the young master must go with us, otherwise it will be difficult to run into someone from Lishan on the way."

"Did I say you won't let him go?" Zhong Weiling snorted unhappily.

Xie Zhiqin looked disappointed and said: "A Ling, I made noodles for you. You have been sleeping all night and haven't eaten yet. You must be hungry now. I put you outside the door. Remember to eat."

Zhong Weiling just responded and didn't give any other answers.

Xie Zhiqin stood outside the door for a while, but finally had no choice but to see that it was too late, so he said wearily, "Then I'm leaving."

No one ignored him.

Xie Zhiqin glanced at the door: "I'm really leaving."

Still no one paid him any attention.

When he walked out of the inn with Xie Zhiqin, Wuwei felt his whole body go cold, he secretly raised his head to look at Xie Zhiqin's face, it was so dark and scary.

It's completely different from Xie Zhiqin who was standing humbly outside the door just now, now, I always feel that if he hits him with a gun unintentionally, he can kill people directly.

Wuwei originally wanted to ask him what the conflict with Zhong Weiling was, and to explain it away, but he was more reluctant to die, and opened his mouth, thinking that it would be better for him to be a mute.

On the eve of Zishi, the originally clear moonlight gradually dimmed, and the clouds gathered towards the moon. On the empty and quiet streets, a thick ghost fog rose up, and the gloomy ghost fog flowed on the street.

Others looked at it at a glance, but couldn't see anything.

The watchman beat the gong and yelled the words to walk through the ghost fog. He couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously raised his head. The originally bright moonlight was covered with dust.

At the same time, a more chilly breath passed by, and the beating man wrapped his clothes tightly, feeling terrified in his heart.

Looking back, I saw a blue flame faintly shining in the darkness of the street, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye...

At the same time, on the post road to Baishui Town, there is also a cloud of ghost fog approaching here.

On the side of the desolate street, lay a few beggars who had stopped halfway, tightly huddled together on the ground.

After feeling the strange chill, the beggars shrank even tighter, wishing they could turn into a ball directly, but with the chill came, there were still a few calls.

In the dream, someone was calling their names, the ethereal voice seemed to come from a young girl, warm and moist like waves, clear and seductive.

A few people blushed a little on their faces, and let out greedy and naive laughter.

"Open your eyes and look at me, sir, don't you want to know what I look like?" The girl was talking to them.

A few people couldn't resist the temptation and opened their eyes, but the moment they opened their eyes, they were not young girls, but an extremely ugly face with fangs sticking out of their lips.

Several people wanted to scream, but their throats seemed to be stuck, and they couldn't make any sound at all.

Immediately afterwards, there were several uncomfortable clicking sounds, followed by endless chewing sounds.

The other beggars who were still closing their eyes forcibly closed their eyes, their hearts were going crazy with fright, and they could only silently recite Amitabha Buddha, Infinite Immortal Venerable.

But after reading a few words, the girl's calling suddenly appeared in their ears, and they felt a grinding sensation in their ears.

"I know you're awake, are you sure you don't want to look at me?"

The beggar who was being questioned trembled all over, closed his eyes and begged for mercy: "Let me go, I don't eat well."

He begged for mercy a few words, the girl's voice was no longer gentle, but turned into the voice of a terrifying man: "Open your eyes! Open!"

The beggar was turned over by his collar, but he refused to open his eyes.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from not far away: "He clearly knows that as long as he opens his eyes and sees you, he will be eaten, and it's useless if you force him."

As soon as the words were finished, a few thin red threads pierced through the ghost fog and directly inserted into the body of the beggar who was holding on to death without opening his eyes. Immediately afterwards, the thin threads were like knives, instantly twisting him into pieces of meat.

The speed was so fast that the beggar didn't even have time to struggle.

The thin line disappeared, and the source of the voice sneered: "If you want to eat, just do it."

In the flowing ghost mist, a group of ghosts with black eyes and golden pupils bowed and bowed, and said in unison: "Elder You Chi is wise."

Those ghosts with black eyes and white gold pupils wore the same black and yellow robes, and each wore a black prajna mask around their waists, and the golden bells on their chests made crisp sounds as they moved.

Walking in front of this group of puppet Taoist ghosts was the killing Taoist ghost wearing black armor and holding a black knife. Zanli was dressed in black, turned around with a knife in his hand, and reminded: "It's just a few beggars. When you enter Baishui Town, Do you want to eat anything, let's hurry up, I can't wait to meet the so-called young master."

"See what kind of idiot he is?" You Chi fiddled with a piece of red silk thread wrapped around his finger, with a dark smile on his delicate face.

Zanli frowned: "Don't be too happy, what if it is not. I heard that although Xie Han's son has a special physique, he has undergone a mutation, and the period of returning to his ancestors is particularly long. The spiritual power that directly knocked down our watchtower really came from the son of Xie Han, and his strength must not be underestimated."

You Chi raised his eyebrows: "Are you boosting the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige?"

Zanli said: "No, it's just that before you meet the real person, don't think too much about things. Just like when you besieged Xie Han overnight, the original thought was to directly destroy Xie's ghost king clan, but in the end, let that little guy run away Is it?"

You Chi's face darkened: "I, Li Shan and Zhong Weiling's account will be settled one day." As for Xie Han's son, You Chi clenched his fists, "I don't care if he is really a waste, or if he really has some mutations. , this time in Baishui Town, I will abolish him."

Zan Liyuan looked at Baishui Town not far away, and frowned deeply: "If no one else intervenes, it's no problem for you and me to destroy a young boy, but I'm afraid that others will intervene."

You Chi knew who he was talking about, and his face was very pale: "Lian Qing had repeatedly promised that Zhong Weiling would definitely die in the realm of death, but not only did Zhong Weiling not die, but he even brought the secret book of the realm of death to make a good use of it." Leaving the realm of death, it’s really not enough to accomplish anything, but more than a failure.”

Zanli said: "It's no wonder he is there. After all, no one expected that Yun Du Xie Zhiqin would be so strong. Now I'm not only afraid that Zhong Weiling will meddle in the affairs of the ghost world, but I'm also afraid that Xie Zhiqin will meddle."

You Chi laughed: "That's unnecessary, Xie Zhiqin is a member of the immortal sect, and he is invincible to me in the ghost world, even if he has a very high level of cultivation, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Really?" Zunli said uneasy: "But I always feel that something is weird, and Lian Qing is just a spiritual body that comes from nowhere, but it can help us open the dead realm and draw out the evil spirits. You Don’t you think he’s a bit too strong?” Zanli pondered, “If we really follow the previous deal, he will help us open the death zone and get those powerful evil spirits, and we will completely control the meat in a short time. Wouldn't it be dangerous to give him the prohibition technique that destroys other spiritual bodies in the same physical body?"

"Are you afraid that he will bring trouble to us after he completely obtains his own body?" You Chi said.

Zan Li hummed: "This person has to be guarded against."

You Chi said indifferently, "It's not necessary."

Zanli wanted to refute, but just as he said it, You Chi said sinisterly: "When did I say I'm going to complete this deal?"

Zanli was taken aback: "You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

You Chi's eyes darkened: "He knows too much, he even knows so much about the ancient secret realm and the death realm. This kind of person may have some other shocking secrets hidden in his heart. If he can trade with us today, he can also trade with others tomorrow. Transaction, if such a person is not killed, is it possible to keep it as a stumbling block for us?"

"But..." Zanli hesitated.

You Chi cut it off: "No, but, since it can't be fully used by us, it would be cleaner to kill him, or lock him up, force him to vomit all his secrets, and then kill him again. In short, he must not be allowed to live .”

"It's true." Zanli was silent for a moment, then looked at You Chi worriedly, "You have never met Jiang Ran since you broke up with him, now you dare to face him?"

"I have never dared to live. He protects his Lord. I walk my own way. We don't go the same way." You Chi glanced at the moonlight covered by the ghostly aura, and then looked at the sky over Baishui Town for a sudden condensation. With a wave of ghostly air, he said with a sinister smile: "It seems that our little young master has appeared."

A gust of gloomy wind blew by, and the ghost fog accelerated to flow towards Baishui Town. The faint green fire swayed and floated in mid-air, moving forward with the ghost fog.

After a stick of incense, in an inn in Baishui Town.

All human beings were retreated by Jiang Ranqing. When the ghostly blue ghost fire appeared at the door, Jiang Ran and all the ghost soldiers' eyes lit up.

Xie Zhiqin wore a pure black Prajna mask, and walked out of the ghost fog in a black suit. His narrow waist was bound by a girdle, and he held an extremely ordinary-looking black sword in his hand.

Although the sword itself is indeed very ordinary.

His previous saber was too recognizable to be usable, so Jiang Ran casually found one for him, thinking it was better to have it than not, but when he saw Xie Zhiqin appearing in front of him, he felt that he was thinking too much .

Xie Zhiqin was dressed in white, with an indescribably awe-inspiring and immortal aura, coupled with his face, everyone was fascinated by it.

But I never thought that Xie Zhiqin just changed his clothes, and his aura became so fierce, no, to be precise, it was so scary.

It really is my young master of the ghost world!Jiang Ran walked up with a look of admiration, but before he could speak, he was dragged back by Wuwei.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ran asked puzzled.

Wuwei waved his hand and motioned him to keep his voice down: "The young master quarreled with the devil today, and was punished by the devil to stand outside the door for more than two hours. Until I called him, the devil still didn't forgive him. , and didn't give him a good face."

Jiang Ran has already seen Zhong Weiling's position in Xie Zhiqin's heart when he was in the ghost world.

Jiang Ran sneaked a glance at Xie Zhiqin's blackened face, and was very grateful that Wuwei pulled him back in time, otherwise Xie Zhiqin might have slipped his hands in anger and cut him off.

Jiang Ran calmed down his emotions, and when he went up to meet him again, he didn't dare to get too close to Xie Zhiqin, and saluted from a distance: "Young master."

Xie Zhiqin hummed, his voice was cold as if it came from an abyss: "Take me to meet other people."

Finish things early and go back early.

Although Wei Yuning is guessing about Wen Changsi now, but if their guess is correct and Zhong Weiling stays in the inn by himself, what if Wen Changsi has a wrong mind?

Jiang Ran didn't dare to neglect, and took Xie Zhiqin to the big attic upstairs.

In the attic, all the generals of the ghost world sat side by side. When they saw Xie Zhiqin, they were taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement.

After Jiang Ran said a few words, he sent a message to the rest of the people in a low voice, telling them to be careful what they say today and not to offend Xie Zhiqin.

As for the reason, Jiang Ran did not say, because Xie Zhiqin's true identity cannot be revealed for the time being, so naturally no one can know about him and the Demon Lord.

However, those who did not participate in the rebellion back then and vowed to follow the Ghost King Xie were very straightforward. As long as the young master didn't say anything, no matter how curious they were, they would never ask more questions.

Xie Zhiqin sat on the main seat, watching Jiang Ran control the field, his mind was full of Zhong Weiling.

"Those things in Lishan, it's just rumors that my young master of the ghost world will return. I heard that the young master showed up today. Didn't he want to come and see his true face? People?" .”

Although Xie Zhiqin didn't do anything, judging from the ghostly aura around him when he came in, everyone guessed that the atavism period was definitely not less than ten years, so his strength should be absolutely strong.

"Tch, all the ghosts in Lishan are just unfaithful and unrighteous young people who only do things like spreading rumors behind their backs. Do you think they really dare to come?" Another ghost general took a sip of wine and said disdainfully .

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion downstairs.

A ghost soldier hurried up to report: "Young Master, General, Lishan Youchi and Zangli are here."

"Come on, come on, what's the matter with your face?" Jiang Ran frowned at the expression of the ghost soldier who was still in shock.

The ghost soldiers swallowed: "The number of people they lead is at least twice that of ours now, and the elites of the entire Lishan Killing Dao and Puppet Dao are dispatched."

Although Jiang Ran is also the Dao of Slaughter, but in the civil strife in the ghost world, two-thirds of the ghosts of the Dao of Slaughter followed Zanli and rebelled, plus the entire Dao of Puppets.

Jiang Ran glanced at Xie Zhiqin, and then said to Gui Bing, "Take me to see it first."

When Jiang Ran went down with the ghost soldiers, he saw two ghost soldiers hanging in the air by the red thread, struggling.

At the door, there was a strong ghostly aura, and in the flowing ghostly aura, a man in a black robe walked out. He had a handsome face, scattered hair on his temples, and gently tucked his pale fingers behind his ears. The red silk thread wrapped around his wrist followed his clothes. The sleeve slid to the crook of the arm and was exposed.

"General, long time no see." You Chi twitched his lips, raised his eyes, and met Jiang Ran's indifferent eyes.

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