I Became an Anonymous Boss

The shadow swooped, caught the potted plants and porcelain of unknown value, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Brother Mo asked.

"What are you referring to?" Uncle Feng was expressionless.

"You really think that we ran back after all the hardships because we were greedy for your family property or something. I held back all the way and didn't ask you thoroughly. Are you still going to tell me?" Brother Mo clutched the other party's collar: "We have shared joys and sorrows for so long, who (TM) cares about this lychee..."

"That's right." Shadow nodded, and then stuffed a lychee into his mouth: "Who cares?"

Brother Mo: "..."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't want to say anything cruel, but you have been hiding it for so long, it's almost time to explain why you are so familiar with this place, and why your blood can open the door."

Uncle Feng opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, his eyes struggled a little: "I didn't ask about your past, did I? It's agreed, I just came to help me move and get things, why do I have to ask the end?"

Brother Mo let go of his hand: "Because your expression makes people feel angry."

Uncle Feng touched his face, he didn't know what his expression was: "Worth fire? Me?"

"No matter how heartless a person is, when he is sad, he can't put on a show." Brother Mo said seriously: "You can't lie to yourself, you didn't risk your life to come here just to get your belongings and move house. "

Shadow raised his hand in objection: "I can deceive myself."

Brother Mo kicked Shadow's ass and kicked him out: "Go eat your lychee, I'm talking heartless, not wolfish."

When the shadow interrupted, Uncle Feng was a little distracted.

He covered his face with his hands, adjusted his expression, then lowered his hands and looked into the depths of the treasure house.

"Go ahead with me first."

"You may be right. If I didn't really have some thoughts, I wouldn't come back here."

"Actually, I never thought that I would be able to return to this place alive... I also have to thank Mr. Bai. If he hadn't attracted King Yong's attention, with our ability, we would definitely have died on the way."

The three walked to the depths of the treasure house, and the surrounding lights cast shadows on the ground.

"You just asked, why am I so familiar with this place? Why can I open the door here... Actually, the answer is quite simple."

"I'm not lying at all, I'm really King Yong, and this place... is also my home."

"It's just this home, not the palace outside, but this treasure house. I grew up here since I was a child."

Uncle Feng raised his hand to caress a red pillar beside him, and there were notches on the beads.

"My mother used to measure my height here."

"The ones you just ate are the snacks I usually taste."

Shadow stared: "This is too extravagant..."

Brother Mo said: "After all, he is a prince, so it's normal to be extravagant."

"No, even warriors will not eat these natural and earthly treasures since they were young. They will often use more gentle methods such as medicinal baths, and eat them directly. If the body is not strong enough, it will cause the blood circulation to fail. Increase the burden on the viscera and endanger life."

Brother Mo pinched a green fruit, put it in his mouth, and savored the sweet and sour taste that melted in his mouth.

"The reason I eat these is because I can't do without it... If I don't eat it, I'm going to die."

Shadow wondered: "Why?"

Brother Mo asked, "Are you lacking aura?"

Uncle Feng sighed softly: "The reason is very complicated. I am different from you. The shadow is an innate demon transformation. Even if the blood is not pure and has been mixed with husky blood, it is still a demon transformation; Brother Mo, you came from a stone. The one that popped out of it was a half-finished congenital spirit fetus, and I... was the one who stretched the most, I was... a half-demon who was neither human nor demon."

"My mother is the eldest princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the elder sister of the late Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, with a high status... She traveled for three years, and then I was born."

"I don't know who my father is, my mother just told me that she has experienced a love that she will not regret."

"I'm a half-demon with congenital flaws. It's not easy to grow up healthy if I want to survive. Eating these spiritual fruits is also to make up for the lack of blood, absorb enough spiritual energy, and support my own growth needs."

"And my appearance is distorted and very abnormal... Before I was ten years old, I couldn't see the appearance of a human at all. It looked like a wild beast, which was much uglier than the beastly form of the shadow."

"I can only live here. Since I was born, I can only go out in the middle of the night, and I can only stay in this treasure house during the day, but I won't be very lonely. After all, my mother loves me very much."

Uncle Feng talked about the past, and when he mentioned his mother, his eyes showed nostalgia.

Shadow's curiosity was completely aroused, and he asked: "And then? You are neither human nor ghost, how did you become what you are now? You are King Yong, so what happened to the one outside?"

Brother Mo also asked: "Is it related to your mother?"

Uncle Feng said bitterly: "Yes...but it also has something to do with me."

He said in a hoarse voice: "It is a huge scandal that the royal princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty gave birth to the son of a half-demon. From the moment I was born, I was marked as 'killed', and the late Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty was a jealous man. A very strong emperor, he can't tolerate anyone getting involved in the imperial power, he almost killed all his brothers and sisters when he ascended the throne, naturally he will also focus on the elder sister who is the eldest princess, but he needs a reason to kill members of the royal family."

"I'm the perfect reason."

"My mother was killed by the emperor to protect me."

"Because of her death, the Great Confucianists of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the Supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, and the Lie Sheng all turned against the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. In the end...the Emperor died prematurely."

"As the eldest princess's son, I was protected by Si Tianjian."

"I was five years old that year."

Uncle Feng finished talking about a painful past.

"Wait." Shadow's focus was staggered, he pointed to the height of more than 1.6 meters on the red pillar: "This horse is five years old?"

"Half demon, grows fast." Uncle Feng explained: "I'm only seventeen this year."

"I don't believe it!" Shadow couldn't accept it at all.

"Half-monsters grow fast, but their lifespan is also short. Like you, you probably won't live to be 50 years old." Brother Mo said in a low voice.

"Yeah...so in order to keep me alive, I had to take some extreme measures."

Uncle Feng turned around and pushed open a door with all his strength. The door that had been dusty for many years was pushed, and the dust was flying. Amidst the toothache creaking sound, the scene isolated in the deepest part of the treasure house appeared in the eyes of the three.

In the dark room, there are two stone coffins lying flat.

The coffin was soaked in the dark red pool of blood.

After many years, the strong smell of blood still lingered.

Shadow pinched his nose: "What's this smell?...the rotten breath of death, and resentment, this smell is stronger than the real demons in the Demon Suppressing Prison..."

Uncle Feng said: "This can be regarded as the place where I was born again. I just crawled out of the coffin on the left."

Shadow covered his mouth: "No wonder you smelled so bad in the past."

"It's nothing to do with this, it smells bad because I didn't take a shower..."

Brother Mo asked: "What is the purpose of this coffin? You climbed out from the left, so the one on the right is..."

"You guessed it right, the one on the left is me, and the one on the right...is King Yong."

Uncle Feng told the truth.

"The half-demon can't survive, the only way is to separate the blood of the human and the demon, turning one person into two."

"So, I became a demon, a complete demon; King Yong also became a human, a complete human."

"But both of us are not whole at the same time, only half of each other."

"I became a demon, but I inherited the human heart. I don't have such a strong desire for revenge. Instead, I choose to live a lazy life. Because I am a demon, I am doomed to have no way to stay in the palace. I can only choose to leave here. So I packed my bags and went out to the rivers and lakes. Afterwards, I met you and used the name of King Yong to bluff for a while. Although I was poor, to be honest...it was more interesting than the days when I could only stay here. Too much."

Uncle Feng smiled, he was grateful to the two people who never left and followed here, but the arrogance in his heart did not allow him to say it.

But soon the smile fell silent, and he looked at another sarcophagus.

"The other half I stayed behind became King Yong."

"He is a human part, so he can inherit the position of prince and stay in Southern Tang... But in his soul, what he inherits is the animal part, and his character becomes persistent and violent. The desire for vengeance grows with each passing day."

"I didn't expect at first that he would be so crazy, recruiting troops and buying horses, committing all kinds of crimes, falling into madness, and only thinking about overthrowing the Southern Tang regime."

"But..."

"A person like him cannot be an emperor. If he becomes an emperor, many people will die."

Uncle Feng gritted his teeth, there is no confidant like himself.

"I didn't want to take care of this, but I had to. After all, he is myself. If he chooses to do evil, I should stop it. If it is really too much to write, then I will kill him."

"I originally thought so, but the idea is very full, and the reality is too skinny. In the past few years, I have lived in a muddle. He has been crazily accumulating foundation, and the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger. It is easy for him to kill me. thing."

"My strength is not enough to stop him, so before I come back, I don't know how far I can go... Maybe I will die on the way, and I will die for no reason."

Uncle Feng stood in the stone room and said with a wry smile: "Now, you should know how complicated my mood is now..."

"Understood." Shadow nodded: "I was waiting to lose, but in the end I was forced to win. It's really complicated."

Brother Mo rolled his eyes: "So you are struggling, should you deal with this matter, or let it go to the end and leave everything to Mr. Bai?"

Uncle Feng nodded: "Yes."

But then shook his head: "Not exactly."

He said in a low voice: "Sage Lie is number one in the world. Even if it's Big Brother Bai, I don't think he will win. If he loses, he won't be able to kill King Yong, but I can, let me do it, Lie It is impossible for Sheng and Si Tianjian to stop it, after all, I am also Nan Xiefeng...'I' is dead, but I am still alive, Nan Xiefeng is alive, the death of King Yong will make the world better .”

Shadow: "Ah this..."

Brother Mo asked, "Can you do it?"

Uncle Feng said: "I've come here, I have to try, otherwise why would I come back?"

After speaking, he stepped forward, his feet submerged in the blood-colored pool, as if walking in a quagmire, with difficulty.

He bypassed the two sarcophagi, crossed the middle, passed through the center of the stone room, and came to the wall of the dark room.

"Shadow," he yelled.

"Here we come." Shadow threw the things prepared on the road.

Uncle Feng knelt down on the ground, put the incense burner in place, lit the candle, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the front of him.

The old man in a black robe had his back against the wall, his knees crossed, his head hanging slightly, and he was already a sitting corpse.

Facing the silent dead, Nan Xiaofeng knelt before him, kowtowed nine times, and offered incense.

He held a quaint bronze carving knife in front of the bones to his forehead.

"Grandpa Supervisor...I'm back..."

"What I didn't dare to do 11 years ago, I couldn't escape in the end."

"Grandpa Jianzheng, bless Xiaofeng...no...for fear of your distress, you should stop watching...I will finish everything."