Abandoned son to become god

Then as soon as the door was closed, all the longings were cut off, Shen Qi pulled down the package, and strode forward through the arch to reach the back door of Murong Mansion, but bumped into Zong Heng who was guarding there, immediately turned around and was about to leave, A cold long sword appeared in front of him, just a few tenths of a centimeter away from his throat.

Shen Qi didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, quietly pressed the blade of the sword and moved it away from his throat, then turned his head and smiled at Zong Heng who was exuding air-conditioning: "What advice does the immortal have?"

"Prevent you from sneaking away." Zong Heng said seriously, making Shen Qi speechless.

Shen Qi was a little dazed about Zong Heng's current situation, scratched his head and said, "Doesn't the immortal need to go back and report the situation?"

Zong Heng took out the signal pill from his cuff and crushed it with two fingers. After the white light passed, a circle of light appeared, and a fat big butt appeared in the circle of light.

"Ah, ah, wait a minute, I'll get something."

After finishing speaking, the big butt left the aperture, and when it reappeared, it was Zhang Junyi's very face, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised with affection, and he tapped the aperture with a folding fan in his hand, saying: "Okay, brother, we can talk."

While Shen Qi took the opportunity to slowly bend his body, intending to sneak under the sword, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword touched his throat again. The strong killing intent froze Shen Qi's movements, and waited until Zong Heng finished talking about the situation , the sword had just left his neck, and his numb body, which was already squatting, fell to the ground before standing upright.

Zong Heng stretched out his hand towards him, looking at the slender and white fingers, Shen Qi was helpless, he said: "Does the immortal have other important matters? I am just an ordinary person, why must the immortal follow me?"

"The deity is with you."

Shen Qi was stalked, and said: "Which way are you going?"

Zong Heng paused, and said, "Go the way you go."

Great, it's not over yet!

Shen Qi jumped up suddenly, pointing at Zong Heng who was about to blurt out harsh words, but Zong Heng held his hand without warning, the moment the skin touched, the warm touch hurt him like a sharp sword heart of.

He hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zong Heng held it tightly, and opened his fingers one by one, took out the good wound medicine from the storage ring, and applied it to the scratched area. In the palm of his hand, he was gentle and delicate, and his expression was extremely devout. The skin he touched was like sparks, and his eyes were instantly reddened. hand.

Shen Qi said indifferently: "Thank you Immortal, but in fact we are just strangers, I hope Immortal will not go too far."

Every word is to blame, as Zong Heng, there is no need to stay here to be disgusted by others, so Shen Qi waits, waiting for Zong Heng toss his sleeves angrily and leave.

However, Zong Heng only said, "Okay." Then he took five steps back and asked seriously, "Are you happy with this distance?"

Shen Qi was stunned for a moment, and after he realized it, his sanity was completely burned. He strode in front of Zong Heng, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing!"

Zong Heng's cold and stern eyes showed a little bit of bewilderment, and he said: "You were not happy when you applied the medicine."

"So you think I'll be happy if you stay away from me?"

Zong Heng didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

Shen Qi smiled instead of anger, and said: "Okay, if you want me to be happy, then stay ten steps away from me!"

Zong Heng was really obedient and took another ten steps back.

Shen Qi felt sour and sad in his heart. The sour thing was that Zong Heng cared so much about his thoughts, and the sad thing was that he was "Murong Qing" now, and he even wondered if Zong Heng had fallen in love with this skin at first sight, so he clings on like this Smash.

Therefore, in the next three days, Shen Qi was secretly observing Zong Heng's movements, but Zong Heng kept obediently staying ten steps away from Shen Qi.

This made Shen Qi unable to find a reason to chat with him alone. He hammered the table in front of him irritably, and then heaved a long sigh. Just as he poured a cup of tea to his mouth, he suddenly felt a silver needle shoot out. Stepping back, the falling teacup was shattered by the silver needle and fell to the ground.

Shen Qi quickly touched the quilt on the bed, rolled it around his arms a few times, and then slowly walked to the window.

In fact, the best way now is to leave this room, but he is not sure whether there is anyone guarding outside the room, so he should break a place first.

He took a deep breath, slowed down his breathing and pace, covered the window lattice with his fingertips, and slowly pushed open a gap. He could only see the bustling streets and people passing by outside. He looked around and found nothing suspicious. He frowned slightly, and the moment he lost the strength in his hand, he suddenly appeared with a hand clasping the window lattice, and opened it suddenly, and a person in night clothes was thrown in.

"Bang" the window was closed, and the human outside said: "The deity has already dealt with the people who wanted to assassinate you. This one is specially reserved for you to interrogate."

Shen Qi frowned and said, "Why don't you just come in and say it?"

The outsider paused for breath, and said after a while: "If you come in, there will be no distance of ten steps."

Shen Qi felt his chest was hammered a few times, the pain made people panic, he said angrily: "Cancelled, there is no ten-step distance."

At this moment, the window lattice was opened tentatively, and Zong Heng came in through the gap with a questioning tone, and said, "Then you don't have to be angry in the future."

Shen Qi felt helpless, he said: "Yes, please."

Now he doubts whether Zong Heng really likes the skin of "Murong Qing", otherwise how could he be so aggrieved, he is not like the indifferent master before.

After Zong Heng came in from the window, he felt that powerful gaze, turned his head to look, and saw that Shen Qi was staring at him "viciously".

Zong Heng froze for a moment, he began to recall which sentence or which action offended Shen Qi again, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

But at this time, Shen Qi had already gone to look at the corpse again, and Zong Heng didn't ask any more questions.

Shen Qi pulled the black scarf underneath and pinched the man in black's mouth open, and found that his tongue had been cut and the poison was hidden between his teeth. He reached out and took out the medicine bag and put it on the ground, then went down and opened the man in black's clothes , He searched without missing any corners, but this person was so clean that he didn't find any clues that could prove his identity. The only thing that was more special was the symbol on the arm of the man in black.

The shape is a bit weird, it looks like a distorted "person" surrounded by some small red dots.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand to touch it.

Zong Heng grabbed his hand and said: "This is a Gu, don't touch it."

"Gu worm?" Shen Qi stared at the distorted characters, and said, "The characters look like they are imprinted on the skin, and they don't move at all, what kind of Gu worms look like this?"

Zong Heng pulled him back a few steps, leaning his back against the wall and said: "This is not a Gu worm in the traditional sense, but a ghost cockroach talisman transformed from a spell. The talisman left behind by Ghost Ancestor Shen abandoned back then has been modified into the Ghost Cockroach Talisman, its purpose is to control people and at the same time carry out mutual infection."

"Contagion?" Shen Qi, who was still a little embarrassed when he heard the word "Ghost Ancestor", immediately grasped the key point, and said with a frown: "Could it be that the person who hits the talisman just touches an ordinary person, and the ghost cockroach talisman Can it be transferred to another person?"

"It's not moving, it's breeding." Zong Heng said indifferently: "This spell is a spell that can reproduce, so it has a hierarchy. For example, if the deity is the first person to be planted with a spell, the deity will infect you. , you will follow my instructions, and if you infect another person, that person will follow your instructions as well as mine.”

Shen Qi was speechless, the function of this talisman was too heaven-defying, he said: "Is there no way to break this talisman?"

Zong Heng shook his head and said: "There is no way to crack this ghost cockroach talisman, only disadvantages. The first disadvantage is that no one can draw it except for the rune master who drew the ghost cockroach talisman. The second The disadvantage is that a ghost cockroach talisman can only infect up to [-] people, and once more than [-] people are infected, the ghost cockroach talisman will become invalid."

"But there are quite a few people infected." Shen Qi thought about whether to follow this clue to find out the source of the ghost cockroach talisman. If he could meet the ghost cockroach talisman, he might be able to find a way to crack it.

However, at this moment, the memory of Undead Island came out again.

Those people's indifferent and arrogant faces and unscrupulous slander were like sharp knives cutting him alive. The pain of cutting his flesh is vivid in his mind.

There was also Rong Qian who was so focused on seeking justice for him, but ended up dying tragically under the knife of those people.

Everything is crushing his heart inch by inch.

Shen Qi took a deep breath, he broke away from Zong Heng's protection, and said with a smile: "Then let's be careful on the road."

Zong Heng looked at Shen Qi deeply.

Shen Qi stretched his waist, walked to the bed and said to Zong Heng, "Immortal, I will trouble you to deal with this person's bones. I am just an ordinary person, and I am still very afraid of death."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt to the bed and covered his head, and the action was done in one go. After a while, Shen Qi snored a little, without any feeling of fear.

With a shake of Zong Heng's cuffs, the bones on the ground turned into dust and completely dissipated. He strolled to Shen Qi's side, looked at his hands tightly clutching the quilt, and his frowning brows, he couldn't help but sighed, stretched out his hand to touch his pulp Covering his brows, slowly conveying energy to nourish his already bruised body.

Because it was in his sleep, and because of Shen Qi's defenselessness against Zong Heng, Zong Heng easily reached the depths of Shen Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, and saw what he was thinking about even when he fell asleep. so-so.

Zong Heng withdrew his hand, didn't say anything, just stroked Shen Qi's back tenderly back and forth as he did when he was young, and hummed a little tune.

The snow that had not yet fallen at night finally passed through the thick clouds and fluttered to the ground, eaves, mountains, rivers, and rivers, adding a bit of coldness to the not so warm world.