Worst demon cult leader ever

Sun Qingfeng was drying the fox fur outside the house, saw the ground was snow-white, and thought of the mess in the stone house.This thought came out of nowhere, he would never have thought about it before.He is almost immortal, but he can only stay alone in Baihaixueyuan, except occasionally to teach ghost soldiers who crossed the border, he does nothing, his heart is like stagnant water, and he has always muddled through.The cabin on the edge of the White Sea had been exposed to the wind for ten years, and he hadn't even noticed where the hole was.

But today is different from the past, Sun Qingfeng has a Jin Lin'er by his side.

He has never raised a child, and he doesn't remember his childhood. He only thinks that babies must be wrapped in swaddling clothes, and that the kitchen in the military camp will leave delicious food for the baby soldiers. He speculates that things like children seem to be Those that are extremely fragile need to pay attention to food, clothing and housing.Besides, Jin Lin'er looked very delicate, so the house was too dirty, and he would be dirty to death if he was not careful.

Sun Qingfeng shook his head helplessly. Just making the decision to "wipe the floor" has already had such a tortuous mentality, and he doesn't know how much he will spend in the future.He sighed, shoveled a bucket of snow and carried it back to the house, knelt on the ground to wipe away the blood left by last night.

Jin Lin'er didn't know that in this short moment, in Sun Qingfeng's heart, he would die if he pushed or bumped at will, and became a rare baby who might die because the house was too dirty.He thought over and over what Sun Qingfeng said before going out, took that sentence as a promise, and happily rolled around on the bed.

The blood stains on the ground had turned black and were difficult to wipe off.Sun Qingfeng seldom did this kind of thing, so he couldn't figure it out, so he simply mobilized his inner strength, gathered his true energy in his palm, and wiped it vigorously with a rag.

There was only a sound of "crash", and the stone brick was wiped by Sun Qingfeng, as if it had been severely injured, it suddenly burst from it, and the rubble splashed into the air, falling down and hitting him on the head.

Jin Lin'er exclaimed again and again: "Senior Sun, you are amazing!"

Sun Qingfeng felt being ridiculed again, roared, threw the rag away, and quit.

Jin Lin'er kept quiet and wrapped herself completely in the quilt.

Sun Qingfeng squatted on the spot, frowned and remained silent for a long time, resignedly swept away the gravel, picked up the rag and continued mopping the floor.However, after wiping for a long time, he didn't hear Jin Lin'er make any noise, thinking that he was frightened stupid by himself, and when he looked up, his eyes collided with her again.

Jin Lin'er was lying on the bed, quietly looking at the busy Sun Qingfeng, and there were two shadows of Sun Qingfeng reflected in his dark eyes.

Sun Qingfeng was extremely uncomfortable, and pretended to ask casually: "What are you looking at? Your father is dead and your house is taken over, so you are not sad at all?" After finishing speaking, he instantly felt that this was too much, but What has been said cannot be taken back.

Fortunately, Jin Lin'er didn't seem to care.

He just dimmed his eyes when he heard "Your father is dead", sighed, and said: "My mother said that in this life, people will encounter many happy things, and there will also be many unsatisfactory things. Changes are all natural. People should not miss the warm summer sun in the ice and snow. When it is cold, they have to light a fire by themselves. When both her and my father left me, all I could do was to live better. "

But after a while, Jin Lin'er crawled out of the quilt, held Sun Qingfeng's big hand with both hands, and said with a smile: "When my mother was here, my father was not. When my father was, my mother was gone. Now, my parents I'm gone, I didn't expect to meet you again. I'm already very lucky."

"Are you cursing me to death?" Sun Qingfeng just cursed, then froze again.He has a peculiar physique, and he is always cold all year round. The palm of his hand was accidentally held by Jin Lin'er's soft hand, and he felt like a piece of ice that had fallen into the furnace, and it would melt away in a short time.

Sun Qingfeng's ears were red, he slapped Jin Lin'er's hand away, walked to the stove, raised the kitchen knife, cut off the fox's neck with one knife, and said in a barely audible voice: "In the future, there will be no other .”

The white water in the pot rolled and smoked, and Sun Qingfeng picked up a kitchen knife and cut the fox meat into small pieces.He was very strong, and the kitchen knife made a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound when it was chopped on the chopping board.

The water in the pot was boiling, and the white mist was dense, and the fire in front of the bed was burning very vigorously, and gray smoke came out.The snow was still falling outside the house, and the sky was not too bright. The stone house in the snowy outskirts gradually became warmer, and even felt a little like an ordinary house.

Jin Lin'er unconsciously fell asleep, and when he woke up, he could already smell the aroma of rice.He hurriedly got up, found out the old clothes and put them on, and found that both the top and the bottom were short, so he dug out Zhao Shuo's shirt from the wooden box.He put on his father's clothes, half of the sleeves were empty, the trouser legs fell on the boots and piled up in a pile, and the skirt dragged a long length on the ground, which was as ridiculous as wearing a quilt.He thought it was funny, shook his head, flicked his sleeves back and forth, and played for a while, making himself giggle.

Sun Qingfeng didn't notice Jin Lin'er's strange behavior.He stared intently at the cutting board, and gestured back and forth with the kitchen knife in his hand, sweating profusely. However, the pieces of meat on the cutting board were still of different sizes and shapes.

Jin Lin'er bounced to the stove, poked his head out from under Sun Qingfeng's creaking nest, looked at the cutting board, and exclaimed: "Senior Sun, you even cut meat differently from others. If you think about it, Throwing them into the pot to cook like this?"

Sun Qingfeng pushed Jin Lin'er's head back, nailed the kitchen knife to the cutting board, threw the meat slices into the pot, and said angrily, "Shut up, it's good to eat some."

Children are pure in heart, and they don't have worldly prejudice when looking at people, and they can often see the essence through the appearance.

Jin Lin'er felt that although Sun Qingfeng looked fierce, he had a good heart. He dared to make an inch of it after getting along with him for less than a day, and said tentatively, "Senior Sun, I heard that fox meat has a strong smell."

Sun Qingfeng frowned, but when he heard the "smelly smell", he couldn't help thinking of Jin Lin'er who drank the fox's blood last night in order to save himself, and reluctantly said: "Where am I going?" Get you some condiments?"

"I know, you come with me." Jin Lin'er took Sun Qingfeng's hand, took him to an iron box in the corner, ran forward and pushed the box vigorously, but the box didn't move at all.

Sun Qingfeng picked up the box with one hand, saw that there was nothing special about the floor tiles under the iron box, and asked in confusion, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Jin Lin'er muttered something, stretched out his hand and pressed a few times on the stone bricks on the ground, and explained to Sun Qingfeng: "My mother has always wanted to bring Dad out of Qingming Mountain, and she wants our family of three to live in Xinghuagou However, father can’t go down the mountain. The only time he left Baihai was to go to Shaoshi Mountain to participate in the Heroes Conference of the Wulin League, where he met my mother. My mother was sick and had to come back to recuperate, but he refused to go to Qingming Mountain. She built this stone house and prepared a lot of things underneath. Thinking about it now, perhaps, they had expected this day long ago, and it was all prepared for me."

The mechanism was activated, and the thick stone slabs moved away automatically, revealing the steps leading to the cellar.

Sun Qingfeng made a small torch and handed it to Jin Lin'er: "Go and come back quickly, before the torch goes out, no matter whether you find something or not, you must come back immediately."

"Don't worry, Senior Sun, I've been there many times." Holding a torch, Jin Lin'er dragged her long robes, stepped into this overly large cellar, and disappeared into the dark passage.

"I'm not worried about you, I'm just too lazy to wait for you." Sun Qingfeng walked back to the stove, looked at the snow-white slices of meat tumbling in the pot, and wondered what it meant to be "different from other people's cuts", "different", after all Is it praise or derogation?

Having said that, not long after Jin Lin'er left, Sun Qingfeng got impatient with waiting, threw away the kitchen knife, buckled the door bolt, turned and walked into the cellar.After counting 99 steps, he just saw the ground, and complained, "I'm afraid your father has hollowed out the entire ground. Jin Lin'er, let you fetch something, what are you doing?"

When there was no response, Sun Qingfeng's heart tightened, and he called again: "Jin Lin'er?"

Jin Lin'er didn't respond.

As Sun Qingfeng walked, he looked around and saw that the cellar was very spacious, almost the same size as the main hall of Jinguangjiao, and there were night pearls embedded on the cliff.Under the cold light, the mountains of gold and silver treasures on the ground shone brightly.

Sun Qingfeng had heard about the Jinguangjiao preaching and accumulating money, but he knew that Zhao Shuo was not a money-grubbing person, so he never believed it.Looking at it now, the rumors may not all be false, but he believes that Zhao Shuo is a man, so there must be other motives for this move.

"No no no!"

Jin Lin'er's shout came from ahead, the voice was very indistinct, as if his mouth was gagged by something.

"He Fangxiao is young, but dare to be presumptuous here?" Sun Qingfeng drew his sword out of its sheath and rushed forward.

However, there is no "Xiao Xiao" in front of him at all, and there are only Jin Lin'er fallen in the pile of gold.

Jin Lin'er was tightly bound by a cowhide whip.The leather whip was as thick as two fingers of an adult, about two to three feet long, and extremely tenacious. Binding Jin Lin'er made him unable to move at all, and even gradually tightened with his movements, like a hunting dog. python.Jin Lin'er's mouth and nose were blocked by the whip, and she couldn't even call for help.

"I'm coming, don't be afraid." Sun Qingfeng ran to Jin Lin'er, trying to cut off the whip with a knife, but the whip was made of unknown material, and even the blade could not be cut.

Sun Qingfeng hugged Jin Lin'er in his arms, and tried to untie the whip skillfully, but instead made the whip tighter and tighter, it was about to strangle Jin Lin'er's ribs.

Jin Lin'er suddenly struggled a few times, pointed at a section of whip and raised his chin, signaling Sun Qingfeng to take a quick look.

Sun Qingfeng stretched out two fingers, wiped off the dust on the whip, saw a line of words engraved on it, and said: "The characters of the monster clan, could it be possible that this thing is actually a magic weapon? With blood as the boundary, blood... ..."

Before Sun Qingfeng finished speaking, he raised his long sword and swiped heavily on his forearm.

However, his blood was too little, there were only a few drops on the wound, even though he wiped all the blood, the whip only gave off a faint light, and soon returned to normal.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that much blood. Just bear the pain, and you'll have more meat for dinner." Sun Qingfeng had no choice but to stroke Jin Lin'er's forearm lightly with a knife, blood running down his The arm slides onto the length of the whip.

The whip suddenly emitted a burst of strong golden light, and then fell to the ground.

Jin Lin'er threw herself into Sun Qingfeng's arms and burst into tears with a "wow".

Sun Qingfeng didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only endure the discomfort, let Jin Lin'er hug him, and forced himself to speak softly, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's all right now."

Jin Lin'er felt wronged, and was comforted by kind words, but cried even louder.

Sun Qingfeng became impatient again, and said angrily: "A man, what's the point of crying?"

Jin Lin'er immediately stopped talking, it turned out that he was just howling.He sneaked a glance at Sun Qingfeng, judging that the other party was uncomfortable and really angry, so he calmed down, sniffed, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sun, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died."

"If the King of Hades wants to take your life, how dare you not ask about the sword in my hand?" Sun Qingfeng pulled Jin Lin'er out of his arms, checked that there were no bruises on his body, raised his hand, and ordered Said, "The saliva stops the bleeding, hurry up and lick it yourself. There is blood on the left and right, don't waste it."

Jin Lin'er did as he said, and lightly licked his forearm twice. Seeing that the wound really did not bleed, he felt very miraculous, and sighed: "Senior Sun, you are really amazing!"

"Speak well!" Sun Qingfeng didn't like to be praised, turned his head and pushed Jin Lin'er away, walked forward quickly, picked up the cowhide whip that fell on the ground, held it in his hand, and said, "Tie the demon rope, Everything with heart and blood can sense it. People and monsters in the blood world recognize that the blood flowing on your body is human blood, and they will not hurt you again."

Jin Lin'er: "It doesn't tie you up, so are you a demon?"

"I'm human." Sun Qingfeng put the demon-binding rope back to its original place without explaining too much, "I asked you to come down to get the condiments, what are you doing by rummaging through boxes and cabinets?"

Jin Lin'er took Sun Qingfeng and took him deeper into the cellar.

Sun Qingfeng walked behind Jin Lin'er, and accidentally stepped on the hem of his skirt that was dragging behind him.Jin Lin'er yelled and fell to the ground, raising her voice as if to cry.

Sun Qingfeng stared in horror, and hurried forward to cover Jin Lin'er's mouth, lifted him up and hugged him in his arms, feeling that one head was two big, so he could only resign himself to his fate and walk slowly while holding him. Don't even bother to scold him.

Not long after, a circular altar appeared in front of the two of them.

Jin Lin'er curled her lips and said, "Last year, when my father and I came to pay homage to my mother, there were no such things in the cellar. Senior Sun, why did my father bring such weird things?"

Sun Qingfeng looked around, and asked: "This is the demon-subduing formation. On the day your father taught the exercises, what instructions do you have?"

"Don't hide the sheets after wetting the bed, you can't eat the candy after three days, what else?" Jin Lin'er pinched his fingers, thought for a long time, then clapped his hands suddenly, "I remembered, he said twice sword!"

Sun Qingfeng: "What sword?"

Jin Lin'er: "Father asked me to bury his sword here. I will pay homage to it ten years later. At that time, I will bring the long sword Miehun with me. But the sky is big and the earth is big, where am I going to find one?" A sword that only knows its name?"

Sun Qingfeng: "My saber is the soul destroyer."

Jin Lin'er was even more puzzled: "What exactly does my father want me to do?"

Sun Qingfeng: "He asked you to hide the sword here, probably because he wanted to take the opportunity to hand over the treasure to you."

Jin Lin'er: "Gold and silver treasures are not edible, what should I do with them?"

Sun Qingfeng finally found an opportunity to guide Jin Lin'er to drink blood and practice kung fu, saying: "What do you do without spending money? Your father left all the money to you, so that you can practice martial arts diligently without distraction. Afterwards, the martial arts league will be destroyed and the martial arts will be re-established." Zhen Jin Guangjiao, be a decent leader."

Jin Lin'er shook his head and said: "If my father doesn't drink blood and practice kung fu, people in the Wulin League will not recognize him as a devil, and he will not kill Qingming Mountain. I don't want to repeat his mistakes."

Sun Qingfeng was quite surprised: "You are so indiscriminate between right and wrong, aren't you afraid that your parents will be disappointed?"

Jin Lin'er: "My mother once taught me that there is no end to retribution for grievances. As a human being, don't hold grudges. If you have the ability, you should repay your kindness. She is so smart, she must have expected the catastrophe of the Golden Light Church, and she will always be with me. Whispering in my ear, let me be a good person, keep benevolence and righteousness in my heart, and follow the righteous path, I will never be the leader of the demon sect."

Sun Qingfeng: "Aren't you going to avenge your father?"

Jin Lin'er: "My father jumped off Qiufeng Cliff by himself. He was not killed by members of the Martial Arts League, but was forced by others. He had no choice but to do so. Even if I want to avenge him, I must find the one who really forced him to leave. A person who is on a dead end. Otherwise, what is the difference between me and those martial arts allies who don't distinguish between right and wrong?"

For some reason, Sun Qingfeng felt an awe-inspiring righteousness from this little devil who didn't have all his front teeth, and said helplessly, "Your mother...your mother is a strange woman."

Jin Lin'er proudly said: "My mother is very beautiful! If you see her, you will definitely fall in love with her."

"It can be seen." Sun Qingfeng hugged Jin Lin'er in his arms, rubbing his cheek against the child's face from time to time, feeling that his face was soft and tender, as if he could pinch water out, guessing that his mother must be beautiful, He couldn't help but nodded, and then realized, "Why does I like your mother?"

"Don't touch it!"

When Sun Qingfeng was not paying attention, Jin Lin'er tried to look around.Fortunately, he found out just in time, stopped shouting decisively, and simply held Jin Lin'er's hands in his hands, lest he trigger any mechanism again.

Jin Lin'er asked curiously, "What's the meaning of Dad asking me to bring your Soul-Exterminating Sword?"

Sun Qingfeng: "The "Golden Xianggong" was taught to your ancestor, General Zhao Huan, by Hu Jiu, a monster. At that time, in order to defend the city and defeat the ghosts and beasts, General Zhao Huan had no other choice. The monster made an agreement with him. , 200 years later, he will return to Baihai and take away from his body, what is in your body now, is the golden seal on the center of your eyebrows. This move will kill you and me."

Jin Lin'er: "Is this what you call the '200-year agreement'?"

Sun Qingfeng nodded, and continued: "Brother Zhao said when he left, let me take you to Xinghuagou to have a look after I escaped danger, maybe there will be another good luck. He didn't tell you clearly before to find this demon formation , just asked you to hide the sword for him and pay homage to him. It must be because you were afraid that if you were accidentally caught by the people of the Wulin League, you would reveal this secret, so you kept the important thing so secret. He asked you to talk to me ten years later. Coming together to pay homage must be to subdue the demon formation and catch the demon who came to fulfill his oath and collect the gold seal. But how can mortal powers resist him?"

Jin Lin'er: "A gentleman makes a promise, and if he pays it back, he will pay it back. Although I am afraid of death, I will not break the contract."

Sun Qingfeng shook his head and said: "This matter is not as simple as you think. The Zhao family should hand over the gold seal to Hu Jiu according to the agreement, but there were some accidents when refining the gold seal back then. If Hu Jiu forcibly took the seal away, It will inevitably lead to an immeasurable disaster. Hu Jiu should not know about the accident. We must find him and talk to him. Your father prepared this battle in secret, not only for the sake of caution, but also because of the selfishness of your son. But you don’t have to worry about it Hope for this formation, I see, Brother Zhao left in a hurry and has not found Yin Yang Zhao Banner yet."

Jin Lin'er: "What trick, trick..."

Sun Qingfeng: "Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me."

Jin Lin'er was at a loss. He didn't know what the "demon way" was. He only understood the word "subduing the demon". He straightened his chest and said proudly: "Of course I know! Little brother Chen Yunqing has spiritual powers, and he can hunt down demons." It’s just for catching monsters.”

Sun Qingfeng's face changed suddenly: "When did you see him?"

Jin Lin'er didn't dare to play around, and told Sun Qingfeng exactly what happened last night.

Sun Qingfeng found the ingredients, put Jin Lin'er on the ground, and carried the rice bag on his shoulders instead, humming: "That little fair-faced surname Chen must be a hypocrite."

Jin Lin'er picked up the dry goods and spices, and argued: "No, little brother Chen Yunqing is a good person. When I am sad, he let me know that there are still more good people in the world. Of course, you are better than him, you Apart from my parents, he is the best person in the world!"

"You really don't distinguish between right and wrong! Let me remind you again, I was the one who guided the people of the Wulin League, took them up the mountain, and killed your father. You should hate me, and you should practice harder to defeat him quickly. Me." Sun Qingfeng rolled his eyes, gave Jin Lin'er a push, and told him to leave quickly without talking nonsense.

Before taking two steps, Jin Lin'er looked back at Sun Qingfeng, reasoned with him quite seriously, and said, "I figured it out later. If you don't take them up the mountain, they can still find their way. Haixueyuan, apart from Qingming Mountain, where else can people live? If I really led the way indiscriminately, I am afraid they would have discovered my identity long ago. You saved me. How can I hate you? You are a very good, very good person. "

Sun Qingfeng hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, but now he had a reasoning with Jin Lin'er, and was even speechless by the boy. He really didn't know what was wrong with him. Perhaps, this child was really his nemesis?He sighed helplessly, "You little devil."

"I'm not a devil, I want to be a hero." Jin Lin'er spoke more and more vigorously, the ginger in his arms fell everywhere, and he almost slipped.

"Fuck you! I have lived for more than 200 years, and I have led five devil leaders. You are the worst one I have ever brought! Now, I am really late." Sun Qingfeng shook his head. Picking up Jin Lin'er with one hand, not allowing him to argue any more, he led him out of the darkness quickly.