Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder

When he arrived in Jiaozhou, no matter how beautiful and cruel the scenes that were almost blurred in his memory, Xiao Jing still suppressed the grief and fear in his heart, and begged Rong Qi to take him back to the old site of Xiao's house.

Rong Qi took Xiao Jing's hand, and walked towards the old site of Xiao's house in a leisurely manner. As he approached the old site of Xiao's house, Xiao Jing's unattractive complexion became panicked and bleak, and his thin and petite body became even more bleak. Trembling uncontrollably, his pupils dilated violently, reflecting the ferocious face of the enemy and the blood-stained blade.

Sensing the change in Xiao Jing's mood, Rong Qi hurriedly stopped, and brushed Xiao Jing's eyebrows with gentle spiritual power, soothing his mood.After a few breaths, Xiao Jing's red eyes returned to normal, and his expression was dazed.

Rong Qi half squatted in front of Xiao Jing, his gaze was at the same level as his, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, tell me, what did you think of just now?"

Xiao Jing's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak, Rong Qi raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xiao Jing's eyes, and said, "But did you miss your parents?"

Xiao Jing nodded dully, staring at Rong Qi and Ning's expressions, he couldn't bear the grief in his heart any longer, threw himself into Rong Qi's arms, and cried hoarsely.

Rong Qi caressed Xiao Jing's back and comforted him softly.In the end Xiao Jing was tired from crying, so he fell asleep on Rong Qi's broad and warm shoulders.Rong Qi looked helplessly at Xiao Jing who was sleeping soundly against his chest, picked him up resignedly, and found a nearby inn to live in.

Perhaps knowing the old site of the Xiao family had a great influence on him, in the next few days, Xiao Jing didn't mention going back to see the old site of the Xiao family.He lived in the same hotel with Rong Qi, his expression was sometimes sad, sometimes lonely, but he never shed a single tear, he was so sensible and well-behaved that people love him.

The old site of Xiao's house is where Xiao Jing's heart knot lies, and it is also the source of his inner demons. As a cultivator, he is going against the sky, and only by riding the wind and waves can he achieve greatness.Xiao Jing's cause and effect cannot be escaped. Only by facing it bravely can he completely defeat the demons in his heart.

Rong Qi didn't urge Xiao Jing either, and waited for the day when he offered to go back to the old house of Xiao's house. Xiao Jing's inner demon belonged to him. As a master, he could only guide him from the side, and couldn't help him too much.

When Xiao Jing Jiuju Inn refused to go out, Rong Qi went to the former site of Xiao's house twice.Back then, the Xiao family was the head of the four major families in Jiaozhou City, with a high status and a luxurious family background.The current site of the Xiao family is full of desolation, with ruined houses and dust everywhere.Maybe it was too long without anyone to take care of it, the flowers, plants and trees in Xiao's courtyard exuded a strong breath of death, without any vitality at all.

Rong Qi walked slowly in the old site of the Xiao family. The old site was devastated, and broken bones could be seen faintly. The bones could no longer see their original shape, but judging from the few fabrics on them, they should have been servants of the Xiao family.

The old site of Xiao's house is bleak and bleak, and there is endless resentment. Even in the scorching dog days of the world, the old site of Xiao's house makes people feel cold and biting.At this time, Rong Qi's cultivation has reached a perfect level, and he can run rampant in the entire cultivation world. The lingering ghosts of the Xiao family's old site still dare not come to harass him.

Rong Qi is not a Buddhist cultivator, so he doesn't have the ability to save ghosts from reincarnation.The ghosts in the old site of Xiao's family linger, one wish is not fulfilled, and the other is hatred.Rong Qi has no intention of intervening in causes and effects that do not belong to him.

When Rong Qi entered and exited the old house of the Xiao family for the second time, he met several passers-by. They looked at him with surprise and admiration. What is the situation at the former site of the Xiao family?"

Rong Qi said softly: "Walls and ruins, devastation everywhere."

The man seemed to say with emotion: "Back then, the Xiao family was the largest family in Jiaozhou. It is said that it was paved with blue bricks and white jade railings. It was extravagant. I don't want to, but now it is... my brother is lucky this time." , don’t go in again in the future.”

Rong Qi pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Why?"

The man glanced left and right and saw that he was surrounded by acquaintances, so he lowered his voice and said, "Looking at the face of my brother, he may be an outsider. This Xiao family...is said to be haunted. I don't know who the Xiao family has offended. , was massacred by people all over the house. It is said that the corpses were lying all over the ground, and blood flowed into rivers. Afterwards, the Xiao family became haunted, and no matter who entered the Xiao family, they would be trapped to death by the ghosts inside."

The woman next to the man seemed to support his statement, and hurriedly said: "Three years ago, a nobleman from afar took a fancy to the feng shui of the Xiao family's old site, and wanted to overthrow the old site and rebuild a new building, but the talents he sent If you enter the gate, you will either go crazy or die. Also, most of the monks and priests who said they wanted to go inside to catch ghosts also died inside."

Rong Qi lowered his eyes, raised a slight curve on his lips, and said, "Then why don't practitioners come to exorcise ghosts?"

Several people looked at each other and hurriedly said: "It's not that I haven't looked for it before. The ghosts inside are too powerful. Ordinary cultivators are no match for them at all."

Rong Qi didn't chat with the passers-by for a long time, he once again took a deep look at the old site of Xiao's house in the dark mist, bid farewell to the passers-by and left.

Several passers-by looked at Rong Qi's back that was drifting away, and there was a bit of sinisterness in their eyes at the same time.People who entered the old site of Xiao's house, whether intentionally or unintentionally, are either crazy or dead, and must not walk in the world soberly.

Rong Qi didn't see the sinister eyes of a few passers-by after he turned around, and the few passers-by didn't see Rong Qi's eyes that became deeper and deeper after he turned around. His face was as bright as usual, but there was a half smile in his eyes. Nothing.

Ghosts are not ghosts, and humans are not humans.

After Rong Qi returned to the inn, he lived a peaceful life for a few days, until the formation outside the guest room where he and Xiao Jing were was touched.Rong Qi immediately opened his eyes, and after confirming that Xiao Jing was still asleep, he followed the clues and chased him out.After a few breaths, two Taoist priests covered in black robes stopped Rong Qi, and directly attacked him without saying much.

The two Taoists have successfully formed alchemy, and their moves are swift and sharp, with awe-inspiring killing intent.However, the skills of the two may be hard to find in the world for mortals, but for Rong Qi it is mediocre.After a few tricks, both of them became defeated under Rong Qi's subordinates, and before Rong Qi forced him to ask anything, the two of them planned to retreat in defeat.

Seeing Rong Qi approaching slowly, the two Taoists exchanged glances in the dark and then threw two magical artifacts gleaming with bloody light at Rong Qi, Rong Qi dodged sideways and immediately avoided it.At the same time, a dozen people dressed as ordinary people ran out from the shadows and surrounded Rong Qi on guard.

Rong Qi turned his hands over, huge spiritual power gushed out from his palms, and knocked down the two people who were about to escape under the cover of 'common people'. Seeing this, the 'common people' immediately picked up the things in their hands, and hit Rong Qi indiscriminately.

Naturally, Rong Qi would not let others make trouble, he waved his sleeves lightly, and dozens of people were sent flying by the spiritual power driven by his sleeves, and fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Rong Qi didn't know who these people were, and he didn't care whether they were related to the destroyed Xiao family.These people are entangled in karma, their hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, and they have their own punishment.

As for the two Taoists, they use the blood and vitality of living people to irrigate their practice, which is an out-and-out evil practice. Rong Qi will never let such a practitioner go.

Rong Qizhan killed the two evil cultivators with his hands, and watched with a blank face when the two evil cultivators were struck by the heavenly lightning when their souls were separated from their bodies, and their souls were shattered, and finally turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in the darkness.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, and karma has retribution.Hundreds of people in the Xiao family died unexpectedly, and the grief and resentment formed by them was allowed by the law of heaven. This is also the main reason why Rong Qi did not hurt the resentful souls of the old Xiao family house.

Seeing Rong Qi turning his head, more than a dozen 'common people' had grief and indignation on their faces, looking at Rong Qi with anxiety and anger.They just wanted to prevent outsiders from getting close to the old site of Xiao's house, so as not to hurt innocent lives, so they didn't think they did anything wrong.

Someone stared at Rong Qi and said with hatred: "They deserve it, those people deserve it. If they weren't greedy and coveted their master's treasures, how could they end up in a miserable end? We, we all rely on the Xiao family Those who survive, as long as we can keep the old site of the Xiao family, as long as we can get revenge, let alone kill a few people, even if we sacrifice our lives, we will not hesitate at all."

Rong Qi didn't come forward as everyone expected, he just stood where he was, and said in a low voice: "The predecessors were greedy, and the consequences were their own. It is not right for you to help the evil. Good and evil will be repaid, and there will be results in the end. And Just wait!"

After Rong Qi finished speaking, he turned around and left, not expecting that person to say like a madman: "Master, you are also a cultivator, right? Can you help us avenge us, our master is rich, a lot of money. I am the former The steward's son, I know where the master's secret treasury is, as long as you avenge us, you can give it all as much as you want."

Seeing Rong Qi's figure gradually drifting away, the man raised his voice again: "You cultivators, don't you claim to eliminate evil and promote good, and eradicate all injustices in the world? The Xiao family has done good deeds, and they shouldn't be destroyed. And those bad guys are free and easy, why don't you see them get rid of them? You are selfish, afraid of getting into trouble..."

Rong Qi heard all the man's words without falling into his ears. His mind was calm and he was not aroused in the slightest.Having lived for hundreds of years, Rong Qi has seen old hatred before the change of dynasties, and seen the prosperity at the fingertips disappear in an instant.In the beginning, countless people thought about it, but after a long time, all the joys and sorrows will be obliterated in the torrent of time, leaving only a few faint traces to prove the past facts.

As soon as Rong Qi returned to the inn, he heard bursts of suppressed crying coming from Xiao Jing's guest room. He hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into Xiao Jing's room.

At that time, Xiao Jing was curled up at the corner of the bed, shivering while hugging the quilt.The thin child was biting his slender arm with his lips to suppress his crying, and the thin shirt on his arm was already soaked with some bright blood stains.

This child is so pitiful.