Worst demon cult leader ever

Sun Qingfeng uttered bold words on New Year's Eve, wanting to find out Hu Jiu's plot and find a way to dispel the golden seal safely.

When he woke up the next day, he decided to make a long-term plan.After all, Hu Jiu has disappeared without a trace, and life will go on.

The way of life of the two has indeed changed a little bit.

After the New Year's Eve, the wind and snow are getting stronger day by day.

Sun Qingfeng nailed the doors and windows of the stone house with wooden boards, and took Jin Lin'er to Yunliu Town, a hundred miles away by the Songjiang River.

The town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with nearly a thousand residents. It is extremely lively in the desolate northwest frontier.Less than three miles to the north of the town, there is a military depot with more than [-] soldiers on the border.

Sun Qingfeng moved here because he thought that if he lost control due to the outbreak of ghostly spirit again, Jin Lin'er could go to the military station to seek shelter.Ordinary soldiers, of course, can't do anything to him, but if he waits a little longer, he may be able to calm down, at least he won't hurt Jin Lin'er again.

There is countless gold in the cellar, and they are rich enough to buy a yard of good size and excellent location in the town.

The yard has been lived in before, and the peach and plum trees planted in front of the gate are more than ten years old. Vegetables are grown in the yard, and livestock are kept. There are several mu of Susukida behind the house, which can be replanted in spring.

The two took the household registration cards that Chen Yunqing helped to handle, aliased as Sun Feng and Sun Lin, and pretended to be a pair of ordinary father and son.

Only then did Jin Lin'er know that Sun Qingfeng had thought of moving as early as when he fell ill for the first time.Sun Qingfeng's heart is softer than he knows, he must be the best protector in the world.

Sun Feng is a farmer.

Counting nine cold days, it was the slack season for farming, so he became a hunter, going into the forest at sunrise and returning with his prey before sunset.

Originally, with his eyesight and shooting skills, half a day of hunting was more than enough, but he hunted not for meat but for blood, so he had to pick and choose some healthy and beautiful ones before he dared to take them to Jin Lin'er.

Sun Lin entered a private school in the town.

For the first time in 14 years, he lived like an ordinary child, living in a busy market, inviting his friends to school, playing on the side of the road after school, groping home before dark, being caught by his dad who was cooking at home blame.

In any case, they finally lived a normal life.Although, there are still some unusual places in this usual.

The cold wind howled, and the cool air penetrated through the cracks in the windows.

It was still dark, and the room was lit with red charcoal fire. Under the red light of the charcoal fire, Sun Qingfeng's face seemed to have some blood color.

"I, I, huh!" Jin Lin'er had a bun in his mouth, was panting from the heat, couldn't speak clearly for a long time, put on his leather boots, tied up his cloak indiscriminately, and ran outside impatiently, " I'm going to school!"

Sun Qingfeng stretched out his hand, took Jin Lin'er's belt, dragged him back in front of him, knelt on the ground, and helped him rearrange his belt and straighten his clothes, with a stern expression: "Don't be like fleeing from famine. What I taught you , can you remember it all?"

Jin Lin'er nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, and recited all the words Sun Qingfeng chanted in his ear every day: "There are two steamed stuffed bun shops at the entrance of the private school, and the one on the right has a cleaner kitchen, but every time I You can eat up to two steamed buns a day, so don’t overeat. The caramel sold at the entrance of the private school is not clean, so don’t eat it. The rice noodle shop on West Street is too far away, so don’t sneak past it. Go home immediately after school, and don’t run around. After playing in the mud by the side of the road, you are not allowed to eat without washing your hands."

He really didn't understand why he played with mud on the side of the road after school the day before yesterday, and then bought a bunch of caramel candies and ate them without washing his hands. Sun Qingfeng would know about such trivial things.Do people who have studied Buddhism have clairvoyance?

Sun Qingfeng frowned: "There are more."

Jin Lin'er slapped his head: "There is a garrison station three miles north of the town. If your evil spirit breaks out, I must immediately run into the station to seek shelter and wait for you to find me before I can go home. Senior Sun, I know, you take me Moved to town for that."

After saying that, Jin Lin'er turned around and ran away, but was grabbed by Sun Qingfeng again, turned around and looked at him puzzled, and asked, "Did I miss it again?"

Sun Qingfeng let go of his hand suddenly, and said, "Remember."

Hearing the voice of his little friend, Jin Lin'er nodded and rushed out of the door, then leaned back on the door frame, poked his head out, smiled and said to Sun Qingfeng, "Take a good rest, don't worry", He quickly disappeared without a trace.

The door was not covered, leaving a gap.

The cold wind blows in, although there is only a thin line, but it is as cold as a knife.

Sun Qingfeng crossed his arms and heard Jin Lin'er's laughter getting farther and farther away, so he walked slowly to the door and looked out through the crack of the door pretending to be casual, only to see a series of footprints on the snow .

Jin Lin'er's footprints were bigger than before, and he walked a little further away from him.Sun Qingfeng couldn't calm down, picked up the long sword, stepped on Jin Lin'er's small footprints, walked to the center of the small courtyard, and danced the sword heartily.

Where the sword edge passed, a snowflake split in two instantly.

Sun Qingfeng really didn't want to admit that he was not used to annoying Jing not being around all day.He has no congregation under his command, and he is both a father and a mother to the little leader. Thinking about it, he is the most down-and-out Dharma protector in the world.

In the first two months after moving to the town, Jin Lin'er was full of enthusiasm for going to school.However, by the third month, he not only lost his enthusiasm, but even tried to play truant.

Another morning.

Jin Lin'er closed his eyes, stretched his hand into the quilt beside him, felt for a while, and knew that Sun Qingfeng had already woken up, and it must be late.He half-opened his eyes and moaned for a long time, but he didn't hear Sun Qingfeng's question. He knew that Sun Qingfeng had gone out, and he pretended to be sick and stayed in bed, so he quickly sat up from the bed, dressed indiscriminately, and rushed to the door outside.

Thinking of her husband's ruler, Jin Lin'er was so anxious that she forgot to open the door and slammed it straight against the door panel. She fell to the ground with an "oops", and when she heard footsteps outside the house, she rubbed her forehead and murmured, "Senior Sun, why are you so angry?" You don't call me? If you arrive late, you will be beaten by the master, I think I won't go today."

After he finished speaking, he sniffled, as if he was brewing emotions, and wanted to squeeze out two tears.But the door was not fully opened yet, he was afraid that if he cried too early, Sun Qingfeng would not be able to see him, so he would cry for nothing.

"Try crying!"

Sun Qingfeng kicked the door open, put the oilcloth bag in his hand on the table, dragged the bench with his long legs, sat down and ate the buns by himself, turned his head to look at Jin Lin'er who was still lying on the ground, Angrily said: "See what I'm doing? Don't make bad decisions. Eat breakfast and go to school quickly."

Jin Lin'er clutched her stomach: "My stomach hurts so much, I might be sick."

Sun Qingfeng squinted at him: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Jin Lin'er obediently got up from the ground, and stuffed the bun into his mouth with a bitter face.

Jin Lin'er was wearing a new dress, an indigo cotton gown with fluffy white fox fur on the cuffs and neckline.

When he was growing tall, he was a little thin and thin, with a white face and black eyes, like a delicate young man. He had faked crying just now, and his eyes were slightly red. No one could help but feel soft after seeing him.Especially Sun Qingfeng, who was afraid that he would starve to death when he occasionally forgot to eat breakfast, and chased Sun Qingfeng through the window with his true energy holding the buns in the school, and delivered them to his table.

Sun Qingfeng snorted coldly, and asked: "You like to play around the most. There are many playmates in the private school, and you used to hurry to go to school every day. Why don't you want to go recently?"

Jin Lin'er: "They're not as good as you, not even together."

Sun Qingfeng said angrily, "Not as fun as me?"

"Of course, who is better than you?" Jin Lin'er folded his palms and rubbed them twice, showing hesitation, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, and finally asked, "Did you like to go to school when you were young?"

Sun Qingfeng blurted out: "I like going to school only when I'm sick!"

After Sun Qingfeng said this, he realized that he had been tricked by Jin Lin'er and tried to save some face, so he forcibly added a sentence: "Anyway, I am your father, and my father doesn't need to go to school. If you don't want to go to school, you can go to school yourself." Raise a son and let him go for you."

Jin Lin'er's eyes lit up: "Where can I find my son?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Find a woman to marry."

Jin Lin'er: "After we get married, will we be able to find a son?"

Sun Qingfeng was choked by this question, and said angrily, "Did your parents pick you up?"

"So, you also know." Jin Lin'er nodded, and said seriously, "My mother said that when Dihua was flooded, she fished me out of the river, and she said that children come like this. You were born in Baihai, and you were fished from the Baihai River?"

"Yes, Baihai River." Sun Qingfeng was quite shocked. He was led away by Jin Lin'er for a while, and then he came back to his senses, "That ghostly place in Dihua doesn't even have a drop of rain all year round. How has there ever been a flood?"

Jin Lin'er opened his eyes wide, black and white, and looked at Sun Qingfeng suspiciously, as if waiting for him to solve the mystery of "how did his son come from".Seeing that Sun Qingfeng didn't answer, he scratched his head with his hand and said, "So, you don't know either."

Sun Qing looked away sullenly, saw Jin Lin'er's palm inadvertently, grabbed his hand suddenly, and asked, "How did you hurt?"

On the palm of Jin Lin'er's hand, there was a dark red swollen mark, which should be left after being beaten by the master with a ruler.He felt ashamed, and was unwilling to tell Sun Qingfeng all the time, trying to take his hand back, but Sun Qingfeng held it tightly.