Worst demon cult leader ever

Sun Qingfeng is only serious about his practice.Every day at Haishi, no matter what he is doing, no matter how tired he is, he will put down the work at hand and concentrate on practicing meditation.

Jin Lin'er was not surprised by this, because Zhao Shuo was also like this.In the past, he felt that Zhao Shuo was practicing evil skills, and he didn't want to know too much, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.Now that he was really curious, he tentatively asked Sun Qingfeng.

Sun Qingfeng told Jin Lin'er that people who practice "Golden Phase Divine Art" tend to gather evil spirits in their bodies.Every day at Haishi, Yin Qi is at its peak, and ghosts and monsters will make trouble at this time. Practitioners must be cautious, guard their dantian with Qi, and clear their minds to avoid being disturbed by ghosts and evil spirits.

Jin Lin'er didn't quite believe it at first, but Sun Qingfeng said it seriously, and even pulled off his clothes to show him a long scar on his chest.

Sun Qingfeng said that the scar on his heart was left when he was careless and forgot to perform his kung fu during Haishi, which made the ghost in his body see the opportunity and break out of his body.He has practiced Kung Fu for nearly 200 years, and the evil spirits in his body are like a raging torrent, and they even gouged out his heart.Therefore, he didn't have much blood on him.

How could Jin Lin'er be easily fooled?He knew like a mirror in his heart, knowing that Sun Qingfeng was afraid that he would not want to drink blood to practice kung fu, so as long as he found an opportunity, he would try to persuade him.

However, he thought about it again, that night when the two fled to Xinghuagou, there seemed to be a ghostly spirit rushing outward in Sun Qingfeng's body.That day, Sun Qingfeng was extremely tired and did not practice any exercises.

Could it be that Sun Qingfeng was really gouged out by the evil ghost?If so, it is really pitiful.Without saying a word, Jin Lin'er immediately meditated side by side with Sun Qingfeng, practicing his skills with all his energy.

Xu Shi was frightened, and that night, Jin Lin'er suddenly started to have a fever.

They have been together for more than a year, and neither of them has ever been sick.

Sun Qingfeng didn't react at first, thinking that the weather was getting warmer and the bedding was too thick, which made Jin Lin'er sleepy.He brought a bucket of cold water from Tingxue Spring, wet a cloth towel and wiped Jin Lin'er's sweat, thinking that it would be good to cool him down.

Unexpectedly, not only did Jin Lin'er not get better, he started talking nonsense, hugging him and calling him father.

Sun Qingfeng fell into the bewilderment he had when they first met, and sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at Jin Lin'er.For some reason, at this moment, what he thought of was not "If he dies, I will definitely not survive", but "If he dies, what am I going to do alive?"

The sudden and inexplicable idea scared Sun Qingfeng until his mind went blank.He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he quickly wrapped Jin Lin'er in the bedclothes, smashed the small square table blocking the way, kicked open the gate, rushed out of the stone house, broke into the dark night like ink, and ran for thirty miles in one breath .

The sky turned white, and Sun Qingfeng finally rushed to a small town closest to Xinghuagou, and slapped the gate of the medicine hall along the street.

It was still early, and when the doctor opened the door, his eyes were sleepy, and when he saw Sun Qingfeng with a cloudy face, he was almost scared out of his wits, thinking that he had encountered a bandit who robbed him.After he found out that Sun Qingfeng was not a bandit, he finally felt relieved, but after listening to his description, he became nervous again, thinking that Jin Lin'er was already sick and dying.

After half a cup of tea, the doctor found out the cause of the disease, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

It turned out that Jin Lin'er was just suffering from a cold from the wind, and it was the mildest case. He didn't need to take medicine, and he would be fine after a few days of recuperation.

Seeing that Sun Qingfeng seemed very worried, the doctor decided to give Jin Lin'er an injection to make him recover quickly.

In the small border town, most of the people were covered in wind and sand, but Sun Qingfeng and Jin Lin'er didn't even have a trace of fireworks.The doctor was curious about these two people, and saw that Sun Qingfeng was very nervous. When he gave Jin Lin'er the needle, he kept chatting with him.

Don't look at Sun Qingfeng's grumpy temper, as long as he wants to, he can still be polite and courteous in his dealings with others.At this moment, half of his hanging heart was relieved, and he kept apologizing to the doctor, sincerely thanking the doctor for his rescue, and his attitude was more modest than usual.

After the two chatted, Sun Qingfeng took the opportunity to ask many questions, his thick eyebrows were frowned, and he nodded and memorized while listening.If he had a pen, ink, paper and inkstone at hand, he was afraid that he would write a copy of "Sun Hufa Raising Children" on the spot.

Seeing that Sun Qingfeng listened attentively and answered the questions one by one, the doctor felt very happy.In the end, he also praised Jin Lin'er for being good-looking, and he would be as handsome as Sun Qingfeng in the future, but he mistook them for a father and son.

When Sun Qingfeng heard this, he couldn't help but startled.

He practiced the "Golden Phase Magic Art" and lived alone in Baihaixueyuan all year round. He had an arrogant and gloomy temperament, a bad temper and irritability, and his behavior was quite unreasonable.In all these years, he has never had any friends except the seal of the Jin Guangjiao who is connected with his life.

Jin Lin'er has a pure nature and a cheerful personality. He is not hostile to Sun Qingfeng like ordinary people. When he is with him, his eyes are always on him. It is interesting to listen to what he says. He considered and treated him well from the bottom of his heart.

Between the two, there is not only a fateful connection, but also a fateful friendship.

At this moment, Sun Qingfeng suddenly felt a sense of responsibility and mission that he had never had before.He clearly knew that he was no longer simply living and waiting for death in a boring way, but was going to take Jin Lin'er with him through the difficult life journey he had to embark on.

"That's natural." Hearing the compliment, Sun Qingfeng couldn't help smiling, took out a small piece of gold from his bosom and threw it to the doctor, "He's not like me, he's like his mother, he will definitely look better when he grows up."

April in the world is a good time.

When the sun is slanting to the west, the spring breeze passes through the forest, catkins flutter all over the city, unknown flowers and plants float with the wind, and the trees look like fish swimming in groups, roaring and disappearing.

Sun Qingfeng led Jin Lin'er along the streets of the small town, listening to the sound of reading books in the academy, watching swallows carrying branches of plants and trees, building nests under the eaves, seeing the smoke from cooking, smelling the smell of food, seeing In the street bun shop, the steamer is emitting white mist.

Everything is full of vitality, peaceful and serene, making people feel alive.

When passing by the steamed stuffed bun shop, Jin Lin'er sniffled, smelling the smell of meat, looked sideways, his eyes were shining.

Sun Qingfeng pulled away Jin Lin'er, who couldn't stop drooling, and stopped outside the bank to observe for a while. After seeing the doorway, Shi Shiran walked in. Under Jin Lin'er's expectant eyes, he exchanged money with gold flakes. Broken silver and copper plates.

Sun Qingfeng tied the string of copper coins around Jin Lin'er's waist. He didn't know whether he was joking or sarcasm, and said: "Master, in the eyes of others, with the usual behavior of your religion, you should grab it when you see it. It's a pity that your martial arts are low , I’m afraid I won’t be able to beat the boss, so I have to give the money safely.”

Jin Lin'er's thoughts were clear, her dark round eyes rolled, and she had already found the words to respond: "Look, Daddy left me the money so that I can use it when I want to buy something. Be a good person."

Sun Qingfeng snorted coldly and turned his face away.Jin Lin'er took his hand and leaned over to coax him.Sun Qingfeng inadvertently touched Jin Lin'er's stomach, touched his protruding ribs, and saw a woman walking by with a chubby child on the road, and couldn't tell what it felt like.

He suddenly picked up Jin Lin'er, walked back to the steamed stuffed bun shop, waved his big hand, and coaxed: "Boss, here are ten steamed stuffed buns!"

Jin Lin'er embraced ten white and fat buns, couldn't be more happy, didn't know where to start, smelled the long-lost delicious aroma, and said excitedly: "Sun Qian... Dad, you are so kind!"

The two had discussed that when they were away from home, they had to be considered as father and son.Unexpectedly, the first time she went out, Jin Lin'er was holding a few steamed buns, and almost slipped her tongue.

Sun Qingfeng didn't care, he snorted and said, "Ex-dad? Step-dad is about the same. I told you many times, speak well, don't talk sweet words, and be careful not to choke on nonsense."

Seeing that Jin Lin'er was eating too much, Sun Qingfeng simply lifted him up and put him on his shoulders, and helped him carry the cloth bag containing the buns.

Jin Lin'er was able to "play the bow left and right", and really enjoyed it.

Sun Qingfeng supported Jin Lin'er on his broad and firm shoulders, and walked slowly in the sunshine.

Among the many dusty passers-by, Jin Lin'er was the cleanest and neatest, making her face even more radiant and jade-like.He was eating the steamed stuffed bun, with thin sweat coming out of the tip of his nose, like the honey powder on the core of a flower, attracting a butterfly to land on his nose.

Butterflies flap their wings and release really bright pollen.

Jin Lin'er sneezed, and the bun dropped out of his hands accidentally.

Before the bun fell on the ground, it was already picked up by the quick-sighted little beggar.

Sun Qingfeng frowned, and was about to reprimand him.

Jin Lin'er stopped him: "I'm full, and you don't eat left and right, why don't you give them the rest?"

Sun Qingfeng: "Who was the one who was drooling just now?"

Jin Lin'er: "I'm used to the food you cook, and I always feel that the taste is not right when I eat other things. Just try something new. Give them the buns, okay? Daddy."

"Speak well!" Sun Qingfeng blushed.The two have been together for a long time, and the relationship is getting closer day by day, but he still can't stand Jin Lin'er's compliments. He always feels that the child is probably blind, and even thinks that he has said such sweet words to so many people. Naturally, he couldn't take it seriously, and said in a bad manner: "Glib tongue, not half as magnanimous as your father."

Having said that, Sun Qingfeng still gave all the buns to the beggars.

Just when Sun Qingfeng was distributing the buns, Jin Lin'er's eyes were attracted by other things again, and he asked tentatively: "Let's go out for a while, shall we go back later?"

Sun Qingfeng donated the buns, and the little beggars were grateful and kowtowed in front of him, which made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to get away, so he quickly asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Jin Lin'er smiled, hugged Sun Qingfeng's neck, and kissed him on the forehead: "Father, you are so kind!"

Sun Qingfeng was red from the roots of his ears to his neck, and said angrily, "Where are you going!"

Jin Lin'er directed Sun Qingfeng to a group of spectators.

The crowd formed a circle with a dilapidated small stage in the middle.

On the stage, a girl in colorful abaca clothes was doing somersaults on the stage.

Sun Qingfeng is nine feet tall, standing out from the crowd, he can see the whole scene on the stage without looking around.He glanced casually, and said mockingly: "I can do dozens of somersaults like this when I was eight years old. What's so good about such a small skill?"

Everyone else saw the girl's heroic appearance and charming appearance, but Sun Qingfeng only saw her poor martial arts skills, and even compared her with himself.

"But you won't show it to me." Jin Lin'er thought about it seriously, and seeing Sun Qingfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he quickly added, "Your martial arts are hard to buy, and they are not for others to admire. I can Seeing it is my blessing, how can a busker be compared with you?"

Sun Qingfeng felt that these words were very useful, but seeing Jin Lin'er's gentle temperament, he felt that he had failed Zhao Shuo's entrustment to raise a demon leader into a good boy, and he was really angry: "You This is really the worst leader I have ever led!"

Jin Lin'er laughed and pinched Sun Qingfeng's ears: "You are the best person I have ever met."

Sun Qingfeng shook his head and shook off Jin Lin'er's hand: "Do you dare to pull the tiger's ears?"

Jin Lin'er smiled and said, "You are a big cat, not a tiger. Cats don't like to be touched by people's ears, but they will meow when their chin is squeezed."

As he said, he reached out and touched Sun Qingfeng's chin fiercely, and kept making "meow meow" sounds from his mouth.

Sun Qingfeng took care of Jin Lin'er and didn't close his eyes all night. Now he was very comfortable in the sun, and his mind was a little confused.He wanted to scold someone, but unexpectedly, following Jin Lin'er's words, he roared vigorously: "Meow!"

Sun Qingfeng was full of anger, and suddenly let out a meow, which couldn't be more weird.

People who were watching the fun turned their heads one after another, casting strange glances at Sun Qingfeng.

Jin Lin'er suppressed a smile, tried to save Sun Qingfeng, raised his neck and shouted: "Meow woo woo! Gulu gulu!"

Everyone laughed, and Sun Qing risked fainting on the spot.

Jin Lin'er laughed with the people beside him, and said triumphantly, "Father, this is called cat chanting sutras."

The shame on Sun Qingfeng's face faded, and he tried to suppress his anger, comforting himself: If you don't fight, then don't fight, Zuo is just protecting him for the rest of his life, ten years only.

"Guys, the main event is coming!"

Seeing that the eyes of the spectators were all attracted by others, the juggling girl stomped her feet angrily.She made a vicious look at Jin Lin'er, and when the spectators turned their heads, she put on a smile and shouted loudly: "I guarantee that you have never seen this trick before! If you are rich, make money. Have some free time to hold a personal space."

The spectators got excited and threw copper coins into the broken bowls in front of the stage one after another.