The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"Are we familiar? Why should I drink with you?"

Lin Yangfeng was still indifferent to answering, and was about to leave after getting rid of Qi Wushen.

But even if a certain person is in a bad mood, he still has some talent in Sipilai's face.

"If you are not familiar with it, you have to drink it. Only after drinking it can you be familiar with it."

"Besides, you count how many years we have known each other. We are not familiar with each other. Who else can count?"

"Don't go so fast, it's like urging you to die, aren't you tired of living like this?"

Lin Yangfeng, who had been going forward, suddenly stopped, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to talk to you about what happened back then." Qi Wushen lowered his eyes.

The corners of Lin Yangfeng's mouth were also stretched into a straight line.

"What happened back then?"

"About my family and yours."

-

Chenhun Pavilion is Lin Yangfeng's site, Qi Wushen was taken to a quiet place in the forest by that person.

Two stone benches, one stone platform, other than that, there are only rustling forest leaves.

Clear bottles of wine, delicacies, these... none of these.

The two walked around the stone table, speechless for a long time.

Lin Yangfeng sat on the stone bench with his body parallel to the stone platform, just placing Qi Wushen in the blind spot of his vision.

Qi Wushen didn't seem like the other party's obvious evasive attitude.

His gaze flicked, Lin Yangfeng clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his body was slightly stooped, showing a protective posture, and he didn't intend to talk to him at all.

Forget it, forget it.

Qi Wushen said in his heart that he can't control others, he can only do what he wants to do and say what he wants to say.

"What happened back then, I..."

"Back then, I..."

As soon as the two opened their mouths, they bumped into each other, their surprised eyes met, and they didn't expect the other party to speak.

Qi Wushen gave up his hand: "You speak first."

Lin Yangfeng pursed his lips: "You go first."

Qi Wushen hesitated for a moment, then scratched his hair.

Lin Yangfeng muttered for a long time, his eyes collided wildly.

There was a little more anxiety in the rustling wind.

After a while, it was Qi Wushen who spoke first.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just suddenly feel that you have not had an easy life these years."

Lin Yangfeng said: "It's nothing difficult."

He had been an immortal in Cangwuxuan for several years, but he had never experienced the sufferings that ordinary immortals suffer.As for the suffering of practicing kung fu, it is for himself.

Qi Wushen pursed his lips: "Actually..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was snatched away: "Actually, what happened back then is not all to blame for anyone. Later, when I came to the Nine Heavens, I targeted you to a large extent because of myself. I'm jealous that you are born with everything. I'm jealous of your talent, I'm jealous that even if you don't do anything, someone still cares about you."

He spit out a lot of words at once, Qi Wushen reacted for a while, but didn't fully understand the meaning of the other party's words, until he heard Lin Yangfeng say: "You have your choice, we are just different."

Only then did he fully understand that the other party's words were nothing more than six words - "I don't blame you."

"Fart." Qi Wushen stuck out his tongue.

Before recalling the memory of that life, he never lost his mind about whether Lin Yangfeng blamed him or not; after paying off his karma, he briefly empathized with the other party, and then remembered to chat with him, and got the result But the other party has already thought about it.

Qi Wushen inexplicably had a sharp nose, and said with a smile: "Then why do you still target me from time to time?"

Lin Yangfeng glanced at him: "I'm used to it."

The only one who let go of himself is himself.

He also remembered the life in which he owed karma, and he was not an upright self.

"Then I'll go back." Qi Wushen waved his hands goodbye.

-

When they met again in the evening, Zong Wu brought back two pieces of news from the Nine Heavens.

First, Taoist Huasheng came back from the Dust Realm and found that the major formations in the Dust Realm were indeed equipped with the summoning formation in the formation map.

"They really are...crazy." Qi Wushen sighed silently.

It is understandable to kill and create karma because of greed, hatred and ignorance, but it happens that the other party wants to destroy the world, and I don't know the reason.

Zong Wu also shook his head.

Qi Wushen said again: "Master, what about the second news?"

"Lu Shuanghua is dead."

Qi Wushen lifted the brocade quilt and froze: "How did you die?"

"Self-cut meridians."

"That's not right, Master, how can you cut off your meridians by sealing your Dharma Body in the Tianque Ice Region..."

"He smashed a piece of gravel, pierced the meridians of flesh and blood, and blood stained half of the Tianque Ice Region."

"..."

I only heard Zong Wu continue to say: "The weirdest thing is that when he died, the corners of his mouth were split, as if he was smiling, and he looked very peaceful."

"..." Qi Wushen was speechless for a moment because of the news, "Master, he really didn't do this...to escape?"

Immortals in the Nine Heavens are carrying immortal bones. As long as their souls are healthy, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, they will be able to come back in a short time after taking a trip to the Nether Mansion in the Styx River.

"I don't know." Zong Wu shook his head, "Brother has already sent someone to investigate at Styx Youfu. If he goes back, he will be able to find out immediately."

Lu Shuanghua is not stupid, on the contrary he is very smart, Qi Wushen did not believe that he would do such a stupid thing.

Zong Wu's eyebrows were tense: "When he died, it happened to be the time when we entered the reincarnation mirror today and paid off our karma."

There seems to be an inexplicable relationship between the two, but the strange thing is that they don't know anything.

Qi Wushen recalled that during the process of repaying the karma, it reminded him of the gossip mirror that he experienced in that life, and the other party seemed to have accurately calculated their trajectory.

"Let's put aside the matter of repaying the karma," Zong Wu said.

Qi Wushen nodded.

They have already paid off their karma for a lifetime, and the green and red vines have receded a lot.For the time being, it seems that he can't be the primer needed by the formation, so it's safer not to pay back the karma.

"Well, let's take a good turn first." Qi Wushen said, "Should the baby stay with me, or go back and take care of the child?"

Zong Wu's eyes stayed on Qi Wushen for a moment: "Sleep first."

Zong Wu's slender arms were wrapped around the little apprentice's waist, and he leaned against the little apprentice's neck in a half-snuggling motion.

Some new hairs near the scalp were scratched like fluff.He stretched out his arm under Zong Wu's neck, and embraced him in his arms. The two were actually about the same size, but Qi Wushen felt that what was nestled in his arms was a cat, and the fluffy cat's paws scratched his heart Itchy.

"Why are you so clingy today?" He asked flatly, but got no response.

Clingy?

Zong Wu thought to himself: He doesn't know what it means to be clingy.

When the little apprentice came out of the reincarnation mirror during the day, he looked in a bad mood, he just wanted to use actions to appease the little apprentice's mood.

-

Qi Wushen doesn't have many advantages, but forgetfulness is one.

When he had just paid off the karma of that life, he was depressed for a short period of time due to the influence of his emotions.

But after a few days, he almost forgot all these things.

Why bother, happy or unhappy is a day.

Some things cannot be changed even if they are known, in Qi Wushen's view, it is better to forget them.

One day, the celestial monarch of the Youfu of Minghe went to the place where he was on duty, looking for Wushen.

When I opened the door, I saw that the original documents were piled high on the table, but at this time it was empty.

Qi Wushen was playing chess with three or four immortals from the Nine Heavens, each of them had small notes on their faces.

There are two or three cards less, and seven or eight cards more. It seems that their game still has some stakes.

Xian Jun frowned, walked forward, and tapped on the table: "Have you finished remembering everything that should be done?"

"Yeah." The young man with crossed legs raised his head to look at him "in his busy schedule", and said, "Don't worry, our work was done by the most prestigious morning and evening pavilion in Jiuchongtian, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. If you don't believe me, ask them."

Hearing this, several immortals looked up from the chessboard, glanced lazily, and said a few perfunctory words such as "don't worry", "that's right".

"Sure enough, there are many people, so it's fast. But after all, this is the territory of the Minghe Youfu, you guys restrain yourself."

Qi Wushen smiled, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "That's right. This is the territory of Styx Youfu anyway."

The implication is that they are from the Nine Heavens, and the rules of the Styx Youfu naturally cannot control them.

"..." Xianjun actually felt that he was persuaded.

He paused and said, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

He was like a mouse that wanted to leave with its tail between its legs, but was stopped by Qi Wushen.

"What's the matter with Xianjun, you want to come to our side? You are welcome, please tell me."

Qi Wushen put on an attitude of being serious about his work, and used a trick to hide the chessboard on the table, and even made a gesture of accepting it, peeling off the small note on his face.

The celestial lord of Minghe Youfu finally remembered what he had to do here.

"I don't have any official documents to do. I'm sending you the soul-locking bell."

"Ah." Qi Wushen remembered the soul-locking bell that he had asked someone to apply for before, and quickly reached out to pick it up.

Start with the bell, the texture is cold.

Qi Wushen thought of something, and said again: "Eh? I said last time that each soul-locking bell is different, but what is the mark?"

"This one."

Qi Wushen looked along the finger of the other party, and found a string of numbers there, which seemed to be the mark of the soul-locking bell in their mouths.

"Each soul-locking bell has its own number, which is marked on the side of Hades."

After bidding farewell to Xianjun, the rest entered a new round of fierce battle, while Qi Wushen silently withdrew from their game.

He took out the soul lock bell that Lu Shuanghua gave him last time, and groped for the position of the number.

The string of numbers was inexplicably familiar. He took out the bell he had applied for again, compared it, and was surprised to find that there was only a difference of seven or eight numbers between the two soul-locking bells.

This is not Lu Shuanghua's magic weapon.

They were lied to.

Qi Wushen connected Lin Yangfeng's communication in astonishment, and asked about the whereabouts of Lu Shuanghua's soul.

"Styx Youfu does not have his soul, he seems to have dissipated in the Three Realms."

Lu Shuanghua.

Qi Wushen recited these three words silently.

How many secrets does this person hide, and what is his purpose?

Qi Wushen's brows tightened, at this moment, pat——

A drop of water fell on the chessboard on the copybook, Qi Wushen looked against the direction of the water drop, and pushed the people around him.

"Hey, brothers, help me see if there is anything hidden on it?"

The place where he pointed was the black hole that appeared right above the copybook.