Legend of the Gu Demon

The last ray of setting sun on the horizon slowly faded away, stingily taking back all the golden afterglow.

Countless birds in the mountains and forests fly towards the Yu Cang and return with their crows.

In Guyue Village, the woodcutter working at sunset, the children having fun, and the man and woman accompanying them form a tranquil and joyful picture of the sunset over the green mountains——

On a stilted bamboo building in Gu Yue Village, a young man with a stern face took in all of this. His dark eyes were too deep for his age, and he murmured in a low voice,

"This passage of time is really inhumane. Before I know it, I have been in this world for fifteen years. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, hahaha!"

This young man's name is Gu Yue Ningchen, but he is not a native of this world, but a miserable and lonely traveler.

Not only that, he is a double time traveler. He was originally an ordinary Chinese student on Blue Star, but died in an accident. He then traveled to a world of cultivation with "Qi" as the source, and spent thousands of years to land in that world. At the peak of his career, he suddenly looked back and saw that there was no one walking with him behind him. From then on, he had no distractions and concentrated on his practice. He died in the endless thunder catastrophe that hit the realm above the "supreme".

But the soul has not died. Because unknown reasons have come to this world of "cultivating, using, and refining gu", Ningchen's memory of the gu world has gradually faded away in the long river of time.

Ningchen looked through the branches and leaves, piercing the darkness in the sky, and smiled silently,

"That's fine, let's make peace with it now that we've come."

"Young Master, dinner is ready."

The voice of the domestic servant pulled Ningchen out of his thoughts, but he saw that this domestic servant was a young girl, wearing pink clothes and a skirt, with affectionate eyebrows. There was no unnecessary expression on the flower-like face, which was full of expressions towards Ningchen. The fear of dust.

Ningchen turned around when he heard the words, his black eyes were deep and dark, his steps were neither hasty nor slow, showing a sense of indifference.

As her body passed by the house slave, the girl didn't even dare to look directly at Ning Chen and stood with her eyes lowered.

Ningchen walked slowly to the dining table, and saw that on the wooden table, four dishes and one soup were all served in exquisite porcelain. The aroma of the dishes was overflowing, and the fragrance was delicious. The steaming heat rose up and squeezed into Ningchen's nose.

Ningchen chuckled twice, slowly sat on the main seat, and said calmly,

"Ling'er has worked hard. He must have put a lot of thought into such a delicious table. Hehehe, come sit down and eat together."

After saying that, he picked up the surrounding porcelain bowls and filled them with white porridge. He placed them on the empty seats. There were three bowls.

The domestic slave, who was called Ye Ling'er, felt as if he had been granted amnesty upon hearing this. He carefully sat on the seat farthest from Ningchen, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Ningchen.

It was obvious that the fear of Ning Chen had penetrated deep into his bones.

Ningchen's parents gave birth to Ningchen. A year later, they gave birth to a son named Ningchuan, who died unexpectedly during a long mission.

After passing away, Ning Chen, who was only one year old, naturally could not take on the heavy responsibility of taking care of his younger brother, so the task of taking care of the "Chenchuan" brothers fell on the domestic slave.

Domestic slaves are the lowest class in the world and are bought and sold at will by people of a higher class. Gu masters are naturally higher-class people. The domestic slaves of Ningchen's parents are also their private property, so they naturally have to raise Ningchen brothers. obligations

Fortunately, Ningchen's parents left a considerable amount of wealth for Ningchen and Ningchuan, which was enough for the two of them to grow up without worries. As the eldest son, Ningchen would naturally inherit his parents' inheritance.

The slaves left by their parents during their lifetime took care of Ningchen and Ningchuan, and Linger, also known as Ye Ling'er, was the slave that Ningchen bought after he grew up. After all, many people died at Ningchen's hands over the years. Domestic slaves are no longer a minority;

With thousands of years of experience, Ningchen knows the necessary means to manage an organization.

All means are ultimately inseparable from the word "reward and punishment".

Nothing more than,

"Slap and give me a sweet date"

"One hand is a stick and the other is a carrot"

"Tight skin and loose bones..."

Ningchen has been a human being for three generations and has experienced more than a thousand years. He knows the "way of employing people" well.

And the family is nothing more than a small "organization".

Whether in the Gu world or in the previous life, the power of individuals far exceeds that of organizations.

It is precisely because of this that Ningchen can control them well. After all, power is everything in this world.

Over the years, Ningchen has gradually crushed the few bones in their hearts, and then forced them to swallow them themselves.

A domestic slave who is extremely afraid of himself is born. Fear is naturally the best way to control a person.

Their fear of Ningchen has penetrated deep into their bones, and they are moody. The image of the double-faced Buddha has been engraved in their hearts.

Let them understand that Young Master Ningchen is not easy to talk to, and a single slip of the tongue can put his life in danger.

And after Ningchen became enlightened and became a Gu Master, this fear would deepen, and depriving them of their lives would become as common as drinking tea and water.

Ningchen's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he stared at the delicacies in front of him quietly. He spoke leisurely and leisurely,

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, come and tell me what's going on with the slaves recently!"

The indifference was engraved into Ye Ling'er's bones. She lowered her head and trembled all over.

She had long heard about the cold and handsome young man in front of her. His personality was not as lovable as his appearance.

However, through the earnest teachings of several seniors, I also understood that this was a master who should not be messed with!

"Miss Ye, don't be afraid. One day I will take you out of this place, out of this devil's cave. By then we can do whatever we want, hahahaha!"

Hearty laughter rang in Ye Ling'er's mind, as heaven and earth were at war in her heart, thinking about whether to tell Ning Chen the information about the young man.

If he told her, the young man's words would definitely anger Ning Chen, and he would inevitably be beaten severely, or even die. The young man was usually very kind to him, so did he really want to tell Ning Chen?

If he doesn't tell him, Ningchen will inevitably get angry. If he gets angry, he may get beaten severely, but he won't die...

Heaven and man are at war, it's hard to make a choice,

Ye Ling'er raised her head, looked into Ningchen's dark eyes, and used up all her courage to speak,

"No, nothing, everything is fine."

She finally chose to protect the boy, after all, the boy had never protected her once.

Ningchen's expression did not change after hearing this, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of bacon, put it into his mouth, swallowed it, and then spoke,

"Really, forget it. You did a good job with dinner today. I'll give you a day off tomorrow. You can go wherever you want to go."

Several pieces of translucent jade the size of pebbles were presented to Ye Ling'er.

This is the Yuan Stone. The Yuan Stone is the universal currency of this world. Its purchasing power is extremely strong. One piece can cover a family's monthly expenses.

A feeling of joy crept onto Ye Ling'er's brow, and she quickly accepted the Yuan Stone, feeling extremely grateful.

"Thank you, Young Master Ningchen!"

Ningchen had a smile on his face,

"Okay, step back and relax tomorrow."

Ye Ling'er nodded repeatedly and trotted out of Ningchen's sight.

After Ye Ling'er left, Ningchen sneered silently, with unknown meaning, as if he was waiting for something.

Creak~, the sudden sound of opening the door came from the door, breaking the dead silence, and a figure pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother, I'm back."

But I saw that this person's deep eyebrows were very similar to Ningchen's, and his eyes were bright and clear. He was Ningchen's younger brother, Gu Yue Ningchuan.

Ningchuan looked at Ningchen, and without waiting for Ningchen to ask, he took the initiative to speak,

"Have seen it, that Fang Zheng is Fang Yuan's follower. He follows Fang Yuan wherever he goes."

"I don't know why you let me stalk two little brats every day."

Before he finished speaking, he sat down on the second seat and picked up a bowl of rice porridge and ate it happily.

After hearing this, Ningchen lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

It seems that I still don’t know whether Fang Yuan’s rebirth in this life will change due to my arrival!

"Anyway, you have nothing to do, so just do something for me. I'm going to rest first. Tomorrow is my awakening ceremony. You have worked hard and have a rest early."

"By the way, if you have time, deal with the latest batch of house slaves. These dog slaves seem to be a little restless recently."

Ningchen's eyes were surprisingly calm, and he calmly announced the life and death of the slave.

Ningchuan wiped his mouth, not caring at all.

"Yeah, I know..."

"I wish my brother a first-class qualification!"

"Hehehe, I hope so!"

With that said, Ningchen's figure walked into the room, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep, not at all uneasy about the opening ceremony...