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Liang Er was going crazy: "Ninth Brother, where are you? Come out..."

"Stop shouting." Fu Zheng followed, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "He probably doesn't want to see you now."

"Why?" Liang Er was about to cry.

"He is such a proud person." Fu Zheng's tone was full of distress and anger, "I have waited for 500 years and wiped out countless demons and ghosts who tried to trick him, but in the end he fell into the hands of a little demon... ..."

He still hated Teng Feng deeply, but he also knew the relationship between Liang Er and Teng Feng, so he refrained from saying anything.

"He didn't fall into the hands of a little demon." Liang Er retorted, "He just lost to kindness."

Fu Zheng was slightly taken aback: "He will not accept anyone's sympathy and comfort."

Even if the elixir is destroyed, Shang Yin's body will still grow old and ugly.For Shang Yin, this was a very cruel thing, and it was also a very big blow.

"It's not sympathy." Liang Er said with tears in his eyes, "I just want to be by his side... Brother Fu, do you know where he went?"

Fu Zheng took two deep breaths and said, "Sit down first, and I'll tell you a few things."

For a person as powerful as Shang Yin, even when he was very angry, it was impossible for him to do anything to drown his sorrows or lose his mind.He would probably just hide alone, silently sad.

Therefore, Liang Er is not worried about his safety.Knowing that what Fu Zheng said at this time must be very important, he found a rock and sat down.

"You should know his identity pretty well, right?" Fu Zheng also sat down beside Liang Er, "He is the Ninth Prince of the Northern Shang Dynasty, but he was born with the ability to see ghosts and was considered ominous. Even in history books, only The year of birth and death is recorded, and everything else is omitted. He was kicked out of the palace at a very young age. Except for Emperor Shang, neither his parents nor brothers and relatives were willing to get close to him. He later went to learn witchcraft and used Qinglang as his Famous, traveling far away in the rivers and lakes, but also carefree."

Before Liang Er heard about Qinglang or Shang Yin, it was his powerful side, never heard about his childhood.Listening to Fu Zheng's simple words now, I feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Later, the old emperor died unexpectedly and did not leave an edict. Several princes fought for the throne, and the Shang emperor inexplicably picked up the leak and sat on the throne. But at that time, the Northern Shang Dynasty had internal and external troubles, and the Shang emperor was a general. The country is in dire straits. The Ninth Prince rushed back and served as the national teacher in the name of Qinglang, helping the Shang Emperor to stabilize the country and unify the four kingdoms." Fu Zheng sighed, "He is good at divination, in fact, he figured out that the Northern Shang Dynasty was exhausted early in the morning. , if he forcibly changes his fate against the heavens, he will... end badly. But he still has no hesitation and used his abilities to help Emperor Shang stabilize the country."

Liang Er was so distressed that he could hardly breathe: "Then, about the poisoning..."

He had heard from Teng Feng before that Master Qinglang was suspected and framed because of his great achievements.But just now, Teng Feng said again that the emperor had no intention of harming Shang Yin.Liang Er didn't know which statement was true.

"I don't know." Fu Zheng smiled wryly, "He was poisoned when he went to war, and his cronies...Teng Feng was responsible for finding the antidote. Later, Teng Feng brought back a bottle of antidote, saying that Emperor Shang had found it and handed it over to him. Master Qinglang absolutely trusted both Emperor Shang and Tengfeng, but he never expected that the antidote would become poison..."

Fu Zheng held back his anger, and then continued: "Another of his cronies rescued him, but he couldn't get rid of the poison, and was chased and killed everywhere. He was very angry at that time, and he would not give up until he took revenge. So, As he himself said, he locked his own soul with the prisoner's rope, and was trapped at the bottom of Qiyue Mountain for 500 years in a blink of an eye."

Liang'er has seen Xuanxuan trapped by the prisoner's soul cable. She can't stand it after being trapped for a few years, but Shang Yin has been trapped for 500 years.

Liang Er felt like his heart was about to break.

"He is not as lucky as Xuanxuan, and he has ginseng essence to help." Fu Zheng also thought of Xuanxuan, "He can only practice a little bit by himself, but his poison has not been cured, and his body will still be affected by the toxin. "

"What kind of poison did he suffer from?" Liang Er asked with a sob, "Is there really no antidote?"

"I don't know either. I heard before that there is no antidote. The only Xuan Jiuhui elixir was thought up by himself, but..."

But now, the antidote that has been refined for 500 years is gone.

"What's the relationship between you and him?" Liang Er asked again.

"Another confidant who rescued him at that time was surnamed Fu. He was the adopted son he saved on the battlefield, and he was also my ancestor." Fu Zheng said, "I called him Zuzu because he was really my ancestor. He is an ordinary person, but from generation to generation, a person with the highest qualifications will be selected to practice witchcraft, to protect the alchemy furnace of Qiyue Mountain and the trapped Master Qinglang. It has been passed down to me, and it is the No.19 generation."

The tears that Liang Er had endured for a long time "swipe" and then fell. He thought that he was devoted to liking someone for 500 years, and he thought it was painful for Shang Yin to be trapped for 500 years.But they are not ordinary people after all, and their lives are very long, at least several 500 years.

But the Fu family, in order to protect a person who was kind to their ancestors hundreds of years ago, has gone through [-] generations of ordinary people, and they have not given up and are still so loyal. It is really rare.

"Thank you." Liang Er said while crying, "Thank you and your eighteen generations of ancestors for protecting my husband."

Fu Zheng: "..."

Fu Zheng said: "The Fu family has been directly related to my generation, and I am the only seedling. When I was young, the old man told me that this is my mission, but I didn't take it seriously. I think that no matter how much kindness he has to our ancestors, After so many generations, it should be paid off. Why do I have to serve him?"

Liang Er glared at him with tears in his eyes: "I take back what I just said."

Fu Zheng couldn't help laughing: "Until one day, I couldn't hold back my curiosity and sneaked to see him. It was a coincidence that after 500 years of cultivation, he happened to be free. I have heard his stories since I was a child, thinking that He should be very angry, at least he is a miserable person. Unexpectedly, he is completely different from what I imagined. He is actually very gentle. Although he has a strong aura in his bones, he is well controlled. I just happened to I saw him entertaining a strange guest, and thanked that person for taking care of the Fu family. I realized that it was not luck that the Fu family had not suffered a catastrophe for hundreds of years. The Fu family protected him, and he also I am silently taking care of the Fu family. I was shocked by his ability, and I was blinded by his way of talking about the past and the present..."

Liang Er glared at him again, and Fu Zheng continued: "He drank with me, saying that he was celebrating his freedom at last. He also said that he was at a loss, that he had to survive for revenge. However, after hundreds of years, Bei Shang has long since ceased to exist. Those who harmed him have lost even their bones. He doesn't know what the meaning of his life is. I couldn't bear it, so I brought him into the entertainment circle, and gave up the potential A popular artist, I will bring him a special one."

Fu Zheng's tone turned to accusation: "Who would have thought that he would change his face in a blink of an eye, relying on the old man to be obedient to him, there are many rules and thieves, and he is stubborn, and he will always use the family rules to suppress me! His manager is yelling at the artist. , my manager is an old woman..."

Liang Er has been with them for so long, of course he knows how good and caring Fu Zheng is for Shang Yin, these complaints are just a joke, and he said sincerely: "Brother Fu, thank you very much."

He was so serious, but Fu Zheng didn't know what to say: "You're welcome, thank God that you two will squeeze me less in the future."

Liang Er was still worried about Shang Yin: "What's going on with Brother Jiu's body now?"

In the past, I just thought that he was in poor health, but now I realized that it might not be as simple as being in poor health.

"It was originally a deadly poison, but now it can't kill people, but the damage to the body still exists." Fu Zheng also felt sorry for Shang Yin, "But we haven't found the law yet. Anyway, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are not healthy, too. If you are too hot, you will be afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow; if you are too spicy, too sweet and too salty, you can’t eat it, and you are more likely to get sick at night than during the day; you may become old, ugly, blind and deaf..."

Getting old and ugly?

While Liang Er felt distressed, he suddenly remembered the fat man he saw that time and the old man with white hair he saw later.

He was shocked and hurriedly asked Fu Zheng.

"It's all him." Fu Zheng affirmed.

"My God!" Liang Er's eyes nearly popped out, "Why didn't you tell me then?"

Shang Yin asked him if he liked fat people, and he said he didn't, and called the aging Shang Yin "grandpa".

What did he do? !

Fu Zheng looked at him: "Aren't you a face control? He is so proud, how dare he let you see his appearance dropped?"

"I'm going to find him!" Liang Er suddenly stood up without explaining to Fu Zheng, "Do you know where he is?"

"Here, there are only two places he can go." Fu Zheng didn't ask further, "One is the tomb where he stayed for 500 years, and the other is the private house you borrowed. If he is in the tomb, it means he doesn't want to See you. If he goes to the private house, it means he still wants to see you."

The tomb is just below the stone room, and Liang Er followed Fu Zheng down, seeing the small space, and couldn't help but want to cry.

However, Shang Yin was not there.

"Congratulations." Fu Zheng said, "He should go to the folk house."

Shang Yin did go back to the private house, he didn't want to see anyone at this time, but he still couldn't help coming here.

In fact, he didn't feel the pain of "heart-piercing" in the legend, he just felt a little empty in his heart.He originally wanted to go to a place that Liang Er could not find, but he missed Liang Er's breath.

So, he came back here, but closed the doors and windows, he didn't want to see anyone, and neither did Liang Er.

Shang Yin turned off the light in the room and sat there in the dark, as if many things flashed through his mind, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a loud crash, breaking the silence of the night.

Shang Yin looked up, and saw a small ginseng lying on the window, banging its head against the glass non-stop.

What's wrong!

You don't need to look to know it's Liang Er, Shang Yin doesn't say a word, pretending that there is no one in the room.

But Liang Er seemed to be sure that he was there, and kept bumping non-stop, not afraid of concussion.

Shang Yin was helpless, walked over, and said through the window: "I'm fine, I just want to be alone, you go find someone else to play."

The little ginseng ignored him, but still bumped.

Shang Yin had an inexplicable evil fire, and opened the window with a "bang".

The villain saw the right opportunity and jumped into his arms with a "whoosh".

Shang Yin became a little less angry: "Leave me alone, okay?"

Liang Er stretched out his roots, grabbed Shang Yin's clothes tightly, and stuck it to his heart, saying: "You are a human being, I am just a ginseng, not a human being. There are tables, chairs, benches, and flowers in this room." Hasty, if you don't let me in, are you going to throw them out together?"

Shang Yin didn't want to mess with him, so he picked up two roots and was about to push him out of the window.

"Oh, Mom, it's so tall!" Little Ginseng kicked its short legs and kept thumping, "I'm going to be scared to death, I'm afraid of heights!"

Shang Yin couldn't help but said, "Afraid of heights? Isn't climbing trees your hobby?"

"I'm not human, so I don't understand what you're saying." Little Ginseng pretended to be crazy, "If you throw me out, I'll watch out the window all night."

Shang Yin paused, and Liang Er immediately drilled into his chest again, and said in a melodious and upbeat manner: "It's darker outside the window, and the chill hits people. If you are willing to take Xiaocan in for a night, I will give you a little warmth. Xiaocan is willing." I promise with my body..."

Shang Yin couldn't hold back and laughed.