The male protagonist tricked me

Song Cheng is not a good candidate for storytelling, he narrates in a straightforward manner without any sense of ups and downs, and his dry voice gives the whole story a dull cloak.

However, everything he told was shocking enough.

Time is limited, Song Cheng's words are concise and to the point, it may take time for others to understand, but for Jiang Heng, all this is not difficult.

As a real person, even though he was only a victim of Rank Nine Turning Back Gu, he is well aware of the insidiousness of the Gu technique.However, even though he had slaughtered more than [-] members of the Song family in his previous life, he still had no idea that the Song family had reached this stage!

However, among the four sects, the Song family was originally in charge of the manufacture of weapons and equipment, so why did they go on this wrong road?

In Song Cheng's simple narration, Jiang Heng traced a general context.

Like other children from aristocratic families, they have to undergo stricter screening and education from the time they learn to walk, and find a path that suits them when they start school.

At that time, the Song Mansion was not what it is today, and Mrs. Song was still the biological mother of the four siblings.

But from a certain day, dark clouds gradually enveloped the Song Mansion.

Thinking back now, neither Song Ling nor Song Cheng could find the most accurate time when the Song Mansion began to "disorder". However, there were still some traces that were deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

——"From the appearance of the grandfather we have never met...everything has changed."

In the beginning, the always gentle father became weird, and then the mother fell into illness.

The extraordinary observation ability cultivated since childhood made them vaguely aware of something, but the development of the matter was too subtle and too fast.

Song Ling, who was full, was taken away first, and "family law" was followed.

From then on, Song Ling realized that their weak father had long been living under the claws of his grandfather.And the sharp claws finally reached out to them one by one.

As a result, Song Ling frantically fought on the front line, trying to protect his brothers and sisters with his own abilities.

But she still didn't grow fast enough, and in the end she could only watch Song Cheng and Song Xiang suffer this catastrophe.However, this is not only related to their life and death, but also related to the face and morale of the entire Song family.

So the siblings have been trying to find a way, but they can't make any progress.

"Why didn't you tell Song Ao in advance?" Jiang Heng tightened his palms into fists and clenched his nails into his flesh.

"I thought it wouldn't be so soon." Song Ling shook his head with a dejected expression, "He's only 17 years old this year... I thought there was at least a year left, and I thought I'd talk to him about it when I came back this time... ..."

Jiang Heng's throat rolled up and down with difficulty, and he asked again, "Then how can you confirm that Song Ao didn't know about this? Or, he has already participated in it?"

He has always had doubts in his heart, does Song Ao know about these things of the Song family? .

How much does he know?Which floor are you standing on?

In other words, how much did Song Ao in his previous life know?How much does the current Song Ao know?When he was trying to prevent himself from eating the ring-turning Gu, what was he doing and planning?

"How could he know in advance!" Song Ling smiled wryly, "No matter who it is, they don't want their lives to be in the hands of others. If they knew in advance, or had a way, who would want to be planted with poisonous venom in their bodies, Life and death are in the hands of that old monster!"

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Heng asked again.

"Yes." Song Ling rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "If the cultivation base is high enough, Xinghai can be used to suppress it, but it can only be delayed, not eradicated...Xiao Cheng and Xiao Xiang are also working on the effects of technology and pharmacology respectively. There is a possibility to find a solution to this matter. Besides, there is another way."

Song Ling looked up at Jiang Heng, "That is to interrupt this process before it is completed."

Jiang Heng turned his attention to the front window, watching the rain curtains coming up one after another, "How long will this process take?"

"One day, as long as all this can be stopped before tomorrow night, there is at least a glimmer of hope."

Jiang Heng's eyes were dark, "Even if I saved him once today, what will happen in the future? As you said, if you threaten the lives of the rest of you, wouldn't he have to obediently return to the Song family to bear all this?" ?”

"Yes, you're right." Song Ling brushed back his loose long hair, and his expression gradually regained his composure, "But he's my younger brother, and I don't want him to be forced into a situation where he doesn't know anything. Go through everything. If I can get him out of all this, I am willing to remove him from the Song family forever."

Jiang Heng didn't continue this topic, "Okay, let me think of a reason." He turned on his optical brain and broadcast a message to Uncle Fu, "Where's your father?"

Uncle Fu's worried voice came, "Hey, young master, where have you been? Don't you want to go to the front with the young master? Don't be self-willed, young master. With your cultivation base, you can't go to such a dangerous place right now. place……"

"I'll go to my friend's house, don't worry." Jiang Heng changed his mind, going to the front line at this time?That might be a good excuse.

However, when his mind turned back to the current matter again, Jiang Heng sighed silently in his heart.

Even if they were able to rescue Song Ao today, he had no doubt at all that for the sake of his family, Song Ao would still step into this mess again—even if he was expelled from the Song family.

He was absolutely sure that Song Ao was such a person, even for himself.

If it was the same in the previous life, it would not be surprising that Song Ao would lay a gu on himself.

One side is my dear and beloved family members, and the other side is just classmates with ordinary relationships. It is clear at a glance which is more important.

It's just... Jiang Heng thought with some doubts, why was he chosen to bewitched?The adopted son of a marshal is not a profound or noble status.

Could it be that he also has some secrets that he doesn't even know about?

At this moment, time and space are separated, but the thoughts of several people seem to collide wonderfully at a certain intersection, and then rush to their respective trajectories.

An urgent order was issued by the military department, and the elite of the Yuehua Army assembled urgently, and ordered troops to go straight to the front line.

The suspension car sped past, cut a thorny road in the rain, and rushed straight away.

The thick dark clouds never dissipated, and the whole world seemed to be drowned by this rain.

The originally dark and damp dungeon now seemed dry and peaceful.

Someone is lying at the bottom of this dungeon, it seems lifeless from a distance, but if you look closely, you will find that this person is actually sleeping soundly, it is unbelievable.

Song Shisan, who was guarding the dungeon, frowned slightly, and reached out to touch the ceiling of the dungeon.

It's strange, just now, he could still feel that the Gu worms in this dungeon were swarming and fighting... Why did it only take a moment, and it was completely quiet?

The more Gu worms are released, the longer the fighting will be required under normal circumstances, before the Gu king can be finally determined.However, even though it is more about the fighting of the Gu insects, the host will inevitably suffer a lot. After all, there will always be some Gu insects who will wait for the opportunity to bite the host first.

And when the Gu King is finally determined, the final process of planting Gu, although it is the most painful, is also the shortest.

Typically, the entire process lasts a full day.

But today, only half an hour has passed, why is there no movement in the dungeon?

Song Shisan felt a little strange, but as a highly alienated Gu, his brain no longer supported him to think about some complicated issues.

So Song Shisan just stood up, glanced at the dungeon with strange eyes, then turned around and walked towards Mr. Song inside the room.

"Oh? So fast?" Old Master Song's face was full of interest, "Hehehe... It seems that the new one I cultivated this year is really not a vulgar thing, go, push me to have a look.

Song Shisan moved in response to the sound, and pushed the old and creaking wheelchair to the outside, but saw Song Chenghong returned at some time, and brought a person they didn't know.

"Oh? This is..." Mr. Song raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Although he didn't know who the young man in front of him, about seventeen or eighteen years old, was, but looking at his extremely well-proportioned and strong muscles and bones, Mr. Song couldn't help but judge in his heart, this is really a good material.

Seemingly amiable, but in fact, his greedy eyes licked Jiang Heng like a poisonous snake's letter, but he didn't realize it, and politely bowed slightly, "I'm Jiang Heng, the old man doesn't go out often, maybe he doesn't know, but The child adopted by the Marshal from Desolate Star."

"You are Jiang Heng!" Old Master Song's eyes shot out suddenly, looking at Jiang Heng as if he was looking at a high-quality treasure.

Immediately, he seemed to realize that his reaction was too much, lowered his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled slightly: "I heard Xiao Ao mentioned you, and I heard that you have a good relationship."

"It's really good." Jiang Heng replied, looking around the entire stone room, and asked: "Where is Song Aoren? I'm sorry, Grandpa Song, I have something urgent to ask him."

"What's the matter?" Elder Song laughed twice, "Could it be that he came here because he heard that Xiao Ao had been forced into family law...You children, Xiao Ao is my most beloved grandson, and even more so, my favorite future As the heir of the Patriarch, even if I initiate family law, it is for his own good, there will be absolutely no problem, haha!"

"That's not true." Jiang Heng looked serious, "Because of the previous accident, my clothes were damaged, so I put some things here with him. They were given to me by my father. They are very important and involve military secrets... Now Thinking of it, naturally come and get it quickly.”

"Ah... important things must be kept safe, young man." Grandpa Song laughed twice, and waved to Song Shisan, "Go, open the dungeon."

Jiang Heng was taken aback for a moment, he thought he would be blocked, and even prepared to make a big fuss here, but he didn't expect that Mr. Song would agree to open the dungeon so easily.

Not only that, Mr. Song also smiled and said to Jiang Heng, "You young people are just short-tempered. Hehehe, I guess when Xiao Ao comes out later, he will also be angry with my grandfather, oops..."

Jiang Heng didn't look at Mr. Song's old but greedy face, his eyes were on the guy standing behind his wheelchair.

After Mr. Song signaled, the man stepped forward a few steps, and somehow a mechanism was pulled, and a huge floor stone suddenly and slowly retreated to the sides.

Under the ground, a deep dungeon was revealed.

Old Man Song didn't even glance into the dungeon, he closed his peaceful eyes, but his ears moved slightly, as if to catch the slightest sound.

But no, there was no sound in the dungeon.

Jiang Heng stepped to the edge of the dungeon in two steps, looked down, his eyes froze instantly, and his breathing also stagnated involuntarily.

At the bottom of the dungeon, which was made entirely of huge dark rock blocks, there was a person lying sideways.

At this moment, all the clothes on his whole body were gone, and his fair skin seemed to be glowing with a breathtaking cold light, which made people want to reach out and touch it, to feel whether it was really as delicate and beautiful as it looked.

Jiang Heng jumped directly to the bottom of the dungeon without hesitation, and when his feet landed, the knee-length windbreaker in his hand was already wrapped around Song Ao's body.

At this time, Jiang Heng exhaled the breath he had been holding all this time.

He blinked, and his breath formed mist in the cold dungeon, hanging on his eyelashes.

All of this... so absurd, yet so real.

The author has something to say: Alas, the writing is very good. I am not very satisfied with the writing of this chapter. I will fix it later when I have time. ps, I changed the cover, in fact, I still prefer the cover and name _(:з”∠)_ of Zhenger Bajing, but it is estimated that no one will read it like this, tears came out.