It is said that Shizun is a devil

Even in the capital, there is no shortage of orphans.There are catastrophes in the world of comprehension, and there are also catastrophes in this world.

Compared with the orphans in the world, Fuwang is lucky. Although he is an orphan, he is still loved and has no worries about food and clothing, but Han Jing hopes that he can also see that what he has now is not something that came out of thin air.Although Fuwang is still young, his talent is extraordinary. Once he embarks on the road of cultivation, he is destined to improve faster than everyone else. One day, he will surpass everyone in this world and possess unimaginable power. At that time, The only one who can restrain Fuwang is his own belief and personality that can carry out his whole life.

Han Jing hopes that even if one day, even if he has a rare opponent in the world, he will still have a firm belief and choose kindness.

Even, before that day comes, he may lose everyone around him.

Before going out, Han Jing gave Fuwang a small universe bag, and put all Fuwang's clothes, toys, snacks and magic weapons given by adults in the small universe bag: "You decide whether to give it to other children. , which one to give, Master will not force you."

Fuwang grabbed Han Jing's hair, hugged the Qiankun bag nervously, and nodded.

In any big city, the various institutions always need to be improved. Han Jin asked the shopkeeper about the places for orphans in the city. When the shopkeeper heard that they were going to donate clothes, he sighed: "The childcare is located outside the city, but now I'm afraid it's It's hard to get out of town."

Han Jin said, "Why?"

The shopkeeper's brows were furrowed. Looking at Han Jin and his party, he sighed again: "Who knows? The morals of the world have changed suddenly. It is said that there is going to be a fight with Luguo." The shopkeeper poked his head out from behind the counter and looked Looking in the direction of the door, he said in a low voice, "It is said that Lu Xian, the general of the border town of Lu Kingdom, suddenly went crazy and killed all 20 border guards of Lu Kingdom under his command overnight. At the border, the border guards of Feng Kingdom and the nearest Shuifeng, Quyin, Yucheng and Miancheng were slaughtered at once, as if possessed by demons, unstoppable. Later, the eight sword immortals from Xianjianmen joined forces to kill Luxian before Miancheng. Excuse me. As soon as the news reached Ye Feng today, the number of checkpoints at the city gates tripled, and they are still searching everywhere for the people of the country of Lu, maybe they want to drive them away."

Han Jing was completely dumbfounded when he heard this, and Han Jin turned to look at him: "Are you still going out?"

Han Jing hugged Fuwang tightly, shook his head, keeping a low profile in everything.

Unable to get out of the city gate, a group of people turned temporarily to find the followers. It was a bright day, and the followers would not still be picking up guests.

The proprietress of Zui Hongchun has sharp eyes, and she can immediately remember the hobbies and consumption levels of the guests who have only met them once. What's more, Han Jing is holding a child, which is even more strange. Let the little maid lead the people to knock on the door of the followers.

When all the followers opened the door, their long hair was untied and reached their ankles, making them appear smaller and more exquisite, and the "Dragon Gate" was more turbulent. Looking at this group of people, they almost knelt down: "What time is this! Early in the morning, debt collection ah!"

The little white sheep squatted on Hanjing's shoulders and stretched out its two little paws to cover Fuwang's eyes. It was so furious that it yelled at the female followers: "Why did you become like this again? Can you..."

The eyes of the followers were so evil that they were about to cramp, and they interrupted the little white sheep decisively, blocking the door tightly with their bodies, winking wildly and shouting loudly: "My lord, get up."

Little Aries: "..." There are guests in the room, what door do you open!what door!Shameless little goblin!A goblin who will teach bad children!

The man let out a hoarse "Yeah", and the followers continued to wink wildly at the little white sheep: "My brother lives next door, you go to the next door to find him."

Han Jin pulled Han Jing to open the door of the room next to the servants, and closed the door hard!

After dawdling for nearly an hour, Zhong Cong finally walked in in men's attire.

The little white sheep gave him a disgusted look: "Did you do anything serious these two days? How is your book research?"

The followers took out the little book from their pockets and said happily, "I haven't unlocked it yet."

The little white sheep looked at Zhong Cong's overly soft face in disbelief, raised a small paw, exposing the sharp tip of the paw, and narrowed his eyes sullenly: "...how dare you be so happy until you untie it? "

The followers don't accept this at all, and are not afraid at all: "But I probably know the type of this secret method. This is a compound secret method, which uses a specific medium to stimulate the formation. Only when I see the formation can I break it. Of course, I think the formation should be a chain formation, I can only deduce the method of breaking the formation after seeing it."

Han Jin frowned: "What medium?"

Congregation: "Generally speaking, considering the useful life of the formation on paper, the medium must be a specific thing that will not disappear with time, the most common ones include blood, specific animals and plants in a specific region, or water source sand and soil , a specific magic weapon, and a certain spirit beast that is very long-lived but cannot ascend, as far as I can see, this is probably a specific bloodline."

Han Jin stretched out his arm: "The book is mine, you have already taken my blood, but it was wasted by you."

The followers waved their hands: "It's not that I wasted it, it's that your blood can't be used. It can be seen that this book is in your hands, but it may not belong to your family."

Han Jin froze for a moment, his face was ugly: "What do you mean? This is something my mother entrusted on her deathbed. Do you think I robbed other people's things?"

The followers curled their lips: "You didn't rob it, can you be sure that your ancestors didn't rob someone else?"

Han Jin: "..." His memory of the Wei family has almost completely disappeared, but I can't guarantee it.It's just that although I don't have too much ties to the Wei family psychologically, after all, it is the place where I was born, and I still feel a little displeased when I hear what the followers say.

Congregation: "You have to find the descendant of the real owner of this book and borrow some blood from him."

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Han Jin quickly relieved: "If you say that my ancestors stole this book from others! Then I really have no idea. Where can I find you the descendants of the real owner of this book?" .”

All the followers looked at Han Jin sincerely: "Ask your ancestors."

Han Jin: "..."

Han Jing did say that, I heard that the Wei family still exists and is not dilapidated, but Han Jin has been surnamed Han for more than 300 years, and practitioners are not easily bound by the world, and he has always devoted himself to Han Jing. I never thought about the matter of acknowledging the ancestors.Maybe, now the parents of the Wei family still want to call themselves the ancestors. Thinking about it, they feel that it is really troublesome.

Han Jin looked at Fuwang: "How about we don't want this book?"

I'm afraid that after tossing around a lot, I found the unlucky ghost who was robbed by the ancestors, made a vendetta, and finally found that there was nothing in the book at all, so all my efforts were wasted.

Fuwang looked at him with big innocent eyes: "Yes."

Han Jin: "...you are my little ancestor!"

The little ancestor said yes, so Han Jin could only consider going to the old ancestor.

The followers happily put the book into their arms: "Then let's go!"

Little White Sheep: "...where are you going?"

The followers took it for granted: "Without me, would it be useful for you to find the blood that can open this book formation?"

Little Aries: "..."

The followers: "The bloodline is just an introduction, and the next piece of paper is the most difficult to solve. Which one of you has this ability?"

Little White Sheep: "...What about you, the guest?"

The followers took out a handful of banknotes from their pockets: "I have money, I will redeem myself."

Little White Sheep: "...you actually sold yourself by signing the deed of prostitution?"

All the followers nodded sincerely: "Sisters are all like this, how can I be an exception!"

Little Aries: "..." This is how realistic it is to be a human being!

All the followers went to discuss the matter of redemption with the proprietress, but the proprietress refused to show the deed of sale. All the followers were dressed in a pink silk dress, with their long hair coiled up, but they stepped on a stool, revealing a pair of porcelain clothes. With white thighs, sleeves rolled up, he proudly patted the bank notes one by one: "Is it enough? Is it enough! Take out my deed of sale, there is not enough, enough! Is it enough!"

Han Jing was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines: "This is the rich man, is it so easy for the Yaozu to make money?"

Han Jin thought of his sad experience, and said bitterly: "It's not easy to make money, but it's easy to blackmail."

The proprietress was also frightened by the boldness of the followers, she waved her hands again and again: "That's enough, that's enough, but, it's just that I really can't get your contract of sale, it's not in my hands!"

The crowd wondered: "Aren't you the real boss? Who is the boss behind this store?"

The proprietress: "..." This child's thinking is quite strange.

The proprietress said frankly: "I am really the owner of this store, but your contract of sale is really not in my hands."

The crowd took back the banknotes one by one, and the proprietress watched eagerly as a large number of banknotes flew away from under her nose. Although she was sorry, she didn't dare to say anything.

After receiving the banknotes, all the followers put their feet off the stool, and smiled at the little white sheep who took advantage of it: "The landlady has lost the contract of sale, so there is no need to redeem it!"

The proprietress: "..." This child's ideas are always so unexpected! "I didn't say that the deed of sale was lost. Your deed of sale was redeemed by someone. If you sell yourself to me, you are mine. It would be reasonable for me to sell you again."

The crowd looked at her curiously: "Who? You bought me and didn't take me home to let me wash, cook, feed the pigs and wipe the floor. You are so kind."

Little White Goat: "..." Little White Goat couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Seeing that Zhong Cong had adapted well to being resold, the proprietress smiled and said, "Who else can there be, my lord, my lord really loves you, you have to cherish it."

The followers were stunned for a moment: "He bought me?"

The proprietress Sipa covered her mouth and smiled teasingly.

But all the followers suddenly became angry: "He bought me, and didn't take me home, and came to sleep with me every day in Zuihongchun, what does he mean?!"

Han Jin hurriedly covered Han Jing's ears, and the little white sheep covered Fuwang's ears with its claws.

The crowd said angrily: "I don't care about him, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left. Han Jin and Xiaobaiyang looked at each other, not knowing what the plot was, so they had to drag Han Jing to follow the followers.

The proprietress stretched out her hand, wanting to call someone, sighed again, and slowly withdrew her hand.

The author has something to say:

Onmyoji who has been exhausted for a whole day, only five or six five-star Yuhun, two six-star, all rubbish attributes in two tubes of physical strength, did I use up the European Qi I sucked from my cuties since I was a child before I got Yuzao? ? !

Then, I suddenly wanted to write a modern novel about the male fox Jinggong, hehehehehe, the male fox Jinggong was accepted by Xuezang star!But I don't have the energy to write two articles at the same time. After all, I don't have a manuscript, and I am a person who codes two hours a day...

Alright, daily domineering absorbs the European spirit of all the cute little ones!If there is a cutie who is also playing and feels that Ou Qi is not enough, tell me, I will... I will smoke less...

After inhaling European energy every day, making a wish and injuring the six-star soul...