Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

Song Yanqing got a headache when he heard the plot. The plot of the last world left him with a serious psychological shadow, and he didn't know how He Chuanhua would be affected by the plot.

In the original text, He Chuanhua was wiped out in smoke in order to kill Hongji.Song Yanqing estimated his own strength, thinking that if he was right, he would leave him with a dead body.

Since He Chuanhua joined the plot, he has been chasing Hongji and shouting to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Song Yanqing counted her fingers and knew that there would be a tough battle in a while.

He stuffed the belongings left by He Chuanhua into his bag, and stopped the car by the side of the road with his travel bag and a mahogany sword in his hand.

The driver who drove him was a young man. Song Yanqing told the driver the plot points provided by the system, and then started calling the little nurse.

The phone was connected quickly, and the little nurse asked him what was wrong while yawning.

"Has He Chuanhua brought you something today?" Song Yanqing asked.

"No, no one is looking for me today." The little nurse's voice sounded a little low, she paused and asked, "Did Hao Qingshan leave?"

Song Yanqing didn't know, he answered vaguely, and the little nurse sighed and said, "Actually, I'm a little worried about him. When he was having dinner with me a few days ago, he said that he was under a lot of pressure recently and wanted me to give him a hug." .”

"Do you know why?" Song Yanqing asked.

The little nurse said: "I asked, but he refused to tell. After drinking, he hugged me and cried. He couldn't be cruel, and I didn't know what he was talking about."

Song Yanqing said a few words to the little nurse before hanging up the phone.He poked at the system, but the system still didn't know what to ask.

Since the original text only mentioned an abandoned apartment building near T University, the specific floor and which one it was, was not mentioned in the text.

It only said that the room was dark and small, and there was no light.

Song Yanqing thought for a moment, then took out Niu's tears from He Chuanhua's bag and wiped them on her eyes.

He looked at the lingering Yin Qi on the fourteenth floor, and walked upstairs with his things in his hands.

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Hao Qingshan hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Liu Shiyin who was nailed to the ground, and said, "I know it hurts, but I endured it and passed it, it's all for your own good."

Liu Shiyin's hands were pierced by wooden nails, and blood flowed from the wound on her palm, slowly flowing along the lines on the ground, drawing a scarlet formation on the dark brown floor.

Hao Qingshan leaned over and took off the tape on her mouth, wiped the tears on her cheeks and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

Liu Shiyin looked at him angrily, and said in a trembling voice, "Does Sister Song know you are doing this kind of thing?"

Hao Qingshan smiled and said nothing, the door opened behind him, Hao Qingshan looked back, He Chuanhua came in with a fast food bag.

He frowned, flipped through his pockets from time to time, looked at He Chuanhua and asked, "Brother, have you seen my phone?"

"No, why, you lost your phone." Hao Qingshan said, turning sideways to block He Chuanhua's line of sight, and sealed Liu Shiyin's mouth.

Liu Shiyin watched him stuff He Chuanhua's cell phone into his bosom, and screamed anxiously.

He Chuanhua walked up to Hao Qingshan, looked down at Liu Shiyin who was behind him and said disapprovingly: "Senior brother, must it be like this."

"How could you beat the ghost king otherwise?" Hao Qingshan took the fast food bag, took out a bag of French fries and asked casually, "When did you lose your phone?"

He Chuanhua pursed his lips and said, "It's not on me when I set up the formation."

Hao Qingshan responded with fries in her mouth, and He Chuanhua searched for a while and said: "Brother, lend me your phone, I'll call him."

Hao Qingshan reached out to touch his mobile phone, He Chuanhua took it over and saw that the battery was only 2%.

He Chuanhua took a deep breath, threw the phone to Hao Qingshan, and squatted down to touch Liu Shiyin's pocket.

He Chuanhua squatted on the ground, Hao Qingshan stood behind him, he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and aimed it at the back of He Chuanhua's neck, and asked, "Why are you calling him in such a hurry, he is not a child."

"We agreed to go out together in the afternoon, and I broke my promise." He Chuanhua said: "It's late, he will worry if I don't go back."

He Chuanhua was completely unprepared against Hao Qingshan, and after making sure that Liu Shiyin's mobile phone was not on her, He Chuanhua withdrew his hand.

He looked at Liu Shiyin who was struggling constantly, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand.

It has to be said that Liu Shiyin's yin and yang eyes are very beautiful, He Chuanhua subconsciously looked a few more times, and saw fear and shock in those silver-white eyes.

He Chuanhua was stunned for a moment and turned his head suddenly, only to see the sharp point of the knife stabbing him down.

He only had time to make a dodging movement, and the tip of the knife cut his cheek and slashed fiercely.

Hao Qingshan didn't stop, seeing that he missed the hit, he took the knife and stabbed He Chuanhua's eyes.

The pain on his face stimulated He Chuanhua's nerves, he grabbed Hao Qingshan's wrist.After seeing the cold killing intent on Hao Qingshan's face, He Chuanhua said in disbelief: "Senior brother!"

Hao Qingshan sneered and shouted: "Don't call me Senior Brother! You monster, you don't deserve to call me Senior Brother!"

As he spoke, he exerted himself.He Chuanhua took out a spell from his waist, and quickly pressed it on his arm with one hand.

The yellow talisman turned into a ray of flame, ignited Hao Qingshan's cuff, and spread upward like a fire snake.

Hao Qingshan had to take a step back, seeing that the fire could not be extinguished, he took off his coat with his backhand.

He threw the clothes aside casually, ignored his burnt arm, stepped on footwork, and attacked He Chuanhua.

He Chuanhua was still concerned about the relationship between the two, he avoided Hao Qingshan's attack, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, there may be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding! It's ridiculous!" Hao Qingshan didn't hide his killing intent after tearing his skin apart.

He said angrily: "Where did the misunderstanding come from? Junior brother's life lamp went out, but you showed up. This is called a misunderstanding? Song Yanqing was not included in Junior brother's original destiny. Now you keep saying you love him, is this a misunderstanding?"

"I summon my junior brother's soul every day, but there is no response, and I can't even find the ghost. You occupy my junior brother's body and let his soul disappear. Do you call this a misunderstanding?"

He Chuanhua snatched the tip of the knife, snatched Hao Qingshan's dagger with one hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, I don't understand what you said, something is wrong, just trust me once."

"Don't call me senior brother, no one except Chuan Hua is qualified to call me senior brother, let alone you, a scum!" Hao Qingshan didn't care about the dagger that was taken away, he took out a talisman from his arms, and said quickly curse.

He Chuanhua didn't use a dagger, for fear of hurting Hao Qingshan.He wiped the blood from his face and said, "Brother, although I don't know what the problem is, I am really He Chuanhua."

Hao Qingshan looked at him coldly. Seeing this, He Chuanhua pulled out the amulet that had been on his neck and said: "This amulet left by Master can prevent me from entering the body. If someone wants to take this body, the soul will enter the body." Will be broken up, brother misunderstood."

Hao Qingshan's hand paused, he slowly put down the talisman and said: "Master put something in it, do you know what it is?"

He Chuanhua shook his head, Hao Qingshan sneered and said, "How can you make me believe you?"

"Master didn't tell me. He told me not to open it. I've never seen what's inside." He Chuanhua replied.

Hao Qingshan's face softened a little, and he looked at Hao Qingshan vigilantly while taking apart the amulet.

He Chuanhua frowned, but now that the situation was special, he didn't stop him.

Hao Qingshan reached out to touch it, and pulled out a red cloth from inside.

Hao Qingshan held the red cloth and stared blankly for a long time.Suddenly laughed sternly.He looked at He Chuanhua resentfully, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

"A piece of red cloth? Hahaha, a piece of red cloth!" Hao Qingshan threw the red cloth along with the amulet to the ground.

He approached He Chuanhua step by step, and asked with red eyes: "If you want to explain, then you can tell me. Why your fate has changed, and why the amulet that Master left for you is a red cloth full of evil spirits. If you are He Chuanhua, why when I asked the ghost guards, they said they couldn't find this person!"

He Chuanhua looked at Hao Qingshan, who was almost insane, and really didn't know how to explain to him that I was me.

He Chuanhua was on fire in his heart, seeing that he couldn't explain it, he simply stopped talking.

The moment Hao Qingshan approached his attack range, Song Yanqing arched her body and slapped Hao Qingshan's chest.

Hao Qingshan raised his palm to face him, their skills were all taught by a master, Hao Qingshan grew up with He Chuanhua, and was familiar with every movement of He Chuanhua.

He fought with He Chuanhua for a few rounds, then suddenly withdrew his hand.He Chuanhua was stunned for a moment, and then stopped.

"Why are you so similar?" Hao Qingshan said softly: "The junior brother I brought up with my own hands, your moves are exactly the same as his."

"It's me in the first place, what does it look like?" He Chuanhua said with a straight face: "If you believe it, I will forgive you for what you did today. If you don't believe it, let's just say goodbye."

Hao Qingshan smiled and said: "This temper is like him."

He Chuanhua said: "It was originally."

Hao Qingshan was silent for a long time, sighed and said: "How should I trust you, forget it, you go to that formation, and I will do another soul call. With the body, the possibility of finding the soul is even greater. If you still look for everything this time If you don't come back... I will trust you."

Liu Shiyin lay on the ground and watched with relish. Although she didn't quite understand what happened, she looked at the sad expression on Hao Qingshan's face and thought that he was also very pitiful.

She turned her head a little too much, involving the wound on her hand.

She looked at the wooden nail on her hand, then at Hao Qingshan, and suddenly felt that no matter how pitiful he was, she was not as pitiful as herself.

He Chuanhua looked at the formation on the ground and did not move. The two confronted each other for a while, and He Chuanhua said: "Now you treat me as an enemy, and you will not leave any room for attack. The formation you drew before will definitely not be an ordinary soul-calling formation. You are a senior brother, but you have long since disregarded the relationship between us. I don't want to enter your current situation, and I won't enter."

The murderous intent in Hao Qingshan's eyes became even stronger, just as he was about to speak, the door of the room suddenly shattered.

The two turned their heads together, only to see a scarlet figure floating in.

He Chuanhua only felt that the Yin Qi in front of him became thicker in an instant. He squinted his eyes to see who was coming, but he only saw a ball of red light.

Liu Shiyin, who was fixed on the ground, whimpered excitedly when he saw that person.

Hao Qingshan took out the magic weapon from his bosom, he raised his head slightly and said: "Hongji?"

The evil spirit surrounding the figure gradually subsided, and a long-haired man in a red robe slowly appeared.

"I am the ghost king Hongji." Hongji said coldly, "Taoist priest, who gave you the courage to touch my woman."

The way he spoke was a bit strange, Hao Qingshan didn't react for a while.

He Chuanhua stared at Hongji for a while, but couldn't see what he looked like.

He looked in Hao Qingshan's direction and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, he's going to melt away."

Hongji ignored He Chuanhua, he looked at Liu Shiyin who was lying on the ground.Seeing the tears on her face and the wooden nail nailed into the palm of her hand, the yin energy in Hongji's body surged violently.

"Who did it..." Hongji shouted angrily, "Who hurt her!"

He Chuanhua took out the red rope hidden in his sleeve, and looked at Hongji solemnly.

The smell of blood filled the small and dark room, and the formation on the ground glowed slightly red.

He Chuanhua's vision became increasingly blurred, he could only see the pitch-black Yin Qi and the red shadow in the Yin Qi.

Maybe it's because they are all red shadows, maybe it's because I have been thinking about them all the time.

He Chuanhua thought of Song Yanqing when Hongji attacked them.He felt the evil spirit coming towards him, and he was glad that he didn't bring Song Yanqing here today.

Hao Qingshan seemed to want to let go of his personal grudge first, he shouted to line up, and took the lead in pulling out the red thread and throwing it at He Chuanhua.

That sound of formation seemed to touch an invisible switch, and the moment He Chuanhua took the red rope, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Kill the ghost king, eliminate demons and defend the way.

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