what a fool

Confused by this sentence, Qu Wuzhen was stunned for a long time, then lowered his head and looked at Liang Guodong who was sleeping soundly because of the comfortable breath in the compass.

[System system, do you still have this kind of setting?One life for another? 】

System: [Anyway, you won't really die, the big deal is to change to another world. 】

Qu Wuzhen wanted to cry without tears: [Then the popularity and popularity I have accumulated for such a long time will be gone? 】

【…】The system found that he couldn't keep up with Qu Wuhao's train of thought, so he could only keep silent in the end. With so many hosts, this was the one that made him feel helpless the most.

Qu Wuhao's silence made Yunrong a little disappointed, he sighed: "Actually, when it comes to ghosts and humans, human minds are much more complicated than ghosts, even though they all come from humans, there are some things after becoming ghosts. Just look at it."

Yunrong's words made Qu Wuhao look up, and then looked at the old man who stretched out his hand and rubbed the Buddhist beads on his wrist. The wrinkles on the old man's face were engraved with many vicissitudes of life, and he was a little disappointed: "Sometimes, ghosts are more powerful than ghosts." People can give more affection, but we people always have a lot of taboos."

Qu Wuzhen looked at the person in front of him, took a few deep breaths, as if he had made a big decision, he closed his eyes and looked like he was dying: "Even if it's life, it's good to give it to him. Let's reincarnate together, if we reincarnate together, his next life will be mine."

Liang Guodong's brows were tightly frowned after Qu Wuhao said this, and he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily. After Qu Wuhao said this, his body was covered with goose bumps, but he still looked at him affectionately. Liang Guodong in the mirror.

[After deceiving people for so many years, this acting skill has to be said to be pretty good, it can be contained and released. 】

【It's not a lie! 】Qu Wuhao stood up a little excitedly, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the word, but saw Yunrong looking at him with some doubts, how to explain this?

Qu Wuhao also felt a little uncomfortable standing up suddenly, and quickly changed his expression of discomfort, then slowly got down, thought for a while and said: "Are you really going to take... my life?"

Yunrong sneered, and wanted to see Qu Wuhao's reaction with great interest: "Is there any truth to what I said?"

"What should I do?" As if accepting his fate, Qu Wuzhen lowered his head and acted obediently, which surprised Yunrong.

There is really someone who can sacrifice his life for a ghost, Yun Rong stroked the white beard on his chin and smiled.

"Three months later will be the Ching Ming Festival. On that day, you come to my place for bloodletting, and I will give you a Buddha mantra. The moment your blood is sucked dry by him, he will come out."

Qu Wuhao looked at the blood oozing from the bandage in his hand.

That's right, this is also a way, but Qu Wuhao was still a little bit reluctant when he remembered that he now had a fixed reputation and income, so he finally said: "Master Yunrong, is there any other way?"

"You probably also know about this. I think you also fed him blood, so you also know this trick. I will wait for you in the courtyard at eleven o'clock in the evening on Ching Ming Festival. Come or not, it's up to you."

Sitting in the Buddhist room used for the rest of the passengers, Qu Wuhou kept thinking about what Yun Rong said, and was still a little anxious after all.

He got up and turned around, but couldn't make up his mind.

Could it be that he really wanted to spill all his blood to Liang Guodong?

This matter is recorded in ancient books, but I don’t know why Qu Wuzhen is always a little uncertain about this matter, and there is always some worry in his heart, especially for Qu Wuhao who is afraid of pain, this method is undoubtedly The worst way.

After Liang Guodong rested, he was full of energy. Looking at Qu Wuhao, who kept turning around, he said, "I heard what you said, do you like me?"

Qu Wuhao's footsteps paused: "I don't like it."

The rebuttal was too fast, which made Liang Guodong stunned for a moment. He looked Qu Wuhao up and down, and then said firmly, "I don't like you either."

After being scrutinized so carefully, he said that he didn't like this kind of words, and Qu Wuhao was also annoyed. Who was this all for?

Qu Wuzhen picked up the mirror and planned to smash it, but suddenly remembered that this mirror was Liang Guodong's natal mirror, and if it was broken, it would have an impact on Liang Guodong's soul.

After repeating silently many times in my heart, this is the target of the task and I want to protect him, Qu Wuzhen calmed down, and smiled hard: "It's just a stopgap measure, but I always feel that Master Yunrong still has something to offer." There are other ways to get you out of this broken mirror and reincarnate."

Yunrong is a person with a story, Qu Wuzhen can see it, but he doesn't know what story Yunrong has. Ask the system, and the system can't tell clearly. I don't know. He didn't say anything, but Qu Wuzhen just felt that something was wrong, he was naturally sensitive to these things.

"Then when you said you loved me, it was just a show for the master who was hurt by love at first sight?"

"Naturally." Qu Wuhao nodded, and then took the mirror: "I won't die for you."

To affirm this matter, Qu Wuzhen repeated again: "I...wouldn't die for you."

Qu Wuzhen bid farewell to Master Yunrong the next day, he still needs to think about it, after much deliberation, only the fallen Wang family can find another way.

The Wang family used to be an onmyoji, but unfortunately, the younger generation didn't believe in it at all, and no one wanted to stay as an inheritance when people left. Now the Wang family is guarded by a father and son.

There is always a way in the inheritance left by the ancestors. Qu Wuzhen wanted to borrow a book to see if there was any other way. He was not reluctant, but afraid of pain, really afraid of pain. It hasn't been removed yet, now tell him to let a little bit of blood for a ghost.

One must know that all the blood cannot be drained at one time, the human body has self-protection, the blood on the wound will congeal soon, and another incision needs to be made, this method is a cruel way to save one's life.

Qu Wuzhen is very narrow-minded, if he had other options, he would never choose to make him hurt, so he could only knock on the door of the Wang family.

A woman opened the door of Wang's house, she looked at the person at the door with a very bad expression, "Who are you?"

In the eyes, everything in the house was almost smashed.

He moved his eyes to the woman's face again, there was no stranger's expression on that face, even the lips were pale, Qu Wuhao's eyes darkened, he turned around and apologized and was about to leave, but was held back by the woman up the sleeves.

"I remember you. You are Qu Wuhao. Do you remember me? I am Gong Yoo. When my sister-in-law passed away, I invited you to do the funeral."

Qu Wuzhen turned around and bowed to the woman, and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry, big sister, I just went to the wrong door, so I'm sorry for you."

But the woman was unwilling to let Qu Wuhao go, she tugged on Qu Wuhao's sleeve vigorously: "Don't be so anxious to leave now that you are here, come to our house and have some tea."

Qu Wuhao found sadly that he couldn't let go of the woman's hand holding his arm. Kong Yoo's hand was like a clamp, which made Qu Wuhao a little painful.

Before reaching the house, Qu Wuzhen realized that he couldn't leave at all, and the barrier that broke in from the door made him have no way to retreat.

There was also a man in that room, who was reading the newspaper with his back turned to them. The yin energy behind him was too strong, almost stronger than the yin energy on Liang Guodong's body.

Qu Wuzhen looked around, and saw a child squatting in the corner, with tears on his face, when he saw Qu Wuzhen, he opened his mouth and silently shouted two words: "Help."

Kong Yoo went to pour water, Qu Wuhao stretched out his hand and waved at the child, the child hurriedly ran a few steps to Qu Wuhao's side, wiped his cat-like face, Qu Wuhao found that it was not It was the beloved girl from the Liang family not long ago, but isn't this child from the Liang family?

At this moment, Kong Yoo had already made tea and put it in front of Qu Wuhao, and stretched out his hand to pull the child over.

The child looked at Qu Wuhao's eyes full of pleading, Qu Wuzhen waved his hands and said, lying: "Sister, don't drag the child, I'm just asking about the child's grades, this is the first time I've seen this child, This child really looks like a big sister."

Gong Yoo laughed after hearing this: "This kid is just like me, not at all like his father. I laughed at you and my house is a bit messy. This kid is disobedient and I am teaching him a lesson."

Qu Wuhao pretended to be nonchalant, and chatted with Kong Yoo about the family life: "This child can't be beaten, the more he is beaten, the more skinny he is. I was like this when I was young."

Seemingly sensing that the onmyoji didn't see anything abnormal, Kong Yoo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, followed by some contempt for such a person with yang energy to be so shallow.

Seeing the impatience in Kong Yoo's eyes, Qu Wuhao also heaved a sigh of relief. This demon's cultivation level is still shallow, and he has no intentions, so what other people say is nothing.

"You can send yourself to the tiger's lair, I don't even know how to praise you." Liang Guodong made a small voice from Qu Wuhao's sleeve.

Kong Yoo seemed to be aware of the existence of others, and turned his head to look at Qu Wuhao, but Qu Wuhao pretended to be nonchalant and drank the tea that had just been served.

Fortunately, Qu Wuzhen poured all the tea on the sleeves of the wide-sleeved clothes Qu Wuzhen wore when she went out this time.

The drug in this tea is too strong, he has been away for so many years, he still knows the taste of this stuff.

In order to wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect, Kong Yoo asked Qu Wuhao to have a lot of words, even if Qu Wuhao found an excuse to decline, he could find various excuses to say this.

When Qu Wuzhen was talking, he looked at the surrounding situation, and saw a branch of a peach blossom tree crawling in through the bedroom window with sharp eyes.

Peach Blossom Demon?

This luck, this can also be encountered, he also admires his physique.

In fact, it's not impossible for him to leave, but the child couldn't leave at all, but Liang Guodong said softly after seeing the child: "Save her." He couldn't stay out of the matter.

Qu Wuhao stood up and asked, "Since I'm here, I want to see senior's collection of books."

Kong Yoo thought for a while, and pointed to a closed room: "That's it." There seemed to be something there that made Kong Yoo a little scared, he just pointed but didn't intend to let Qu Wuhao in.

Qu Wuhao nodded at Kong Yoo: "Then it's troublesome, I'll borrow a few books to go back and read."

Before getting up to go to that room, Gong Yoo instructed: "You come out early."

Qu Wuhao nodded, and then walked there, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the position of the man blocked by the woman, the man's head was obviously too low, his neck was twisted, blood seeped out of the sofa the man was sitting on, It is estimated that this man is out of breath.

After entering the room, Qu Wuzhen understood why the woman was afraid of this room. The mahogany sword in this room was placed in the middle, and there was also the amulet asked by the ancestors of the Wang family. Unfortunately, no one took care of it for a long time. Ash, the aura has dissipated a lot.

Qu Wuhao wiped the amulet clean and took it with him, and found a note in the pile of books that were ignored on the ground, and there was a record in the note:

The Peach Blossom Sword is also made of peach wood. It has the same root as the Peach Blossom Demon, but the Peach Blossom absorbs Yin and the Peach Tree absorbs Yang. .

Following the instructions in the handbook, Qu Wuzhen took off the mahogany sword, took a few deep breaths, and then gently cut the palm of his hand. Seeing that the palm of his hand was full of wounds, Qu Wuzhen felt like crying without tears. Enduring it and rubbing it on the mahogany sword.

Sure enough, it was the best peach wood, the blood was quickly absorbed, the peach wood sword turned dark red, Qu Wuhou hid the peach wood sword in his sleeve, and searched through those books again, from which he saw the book about how to reincarnate I put the notes in my arms.

Looking at the door in front of him, Qu Wuhao took a deep breath, staggered, feeling that his head was not very clear, as if he was drunk, Gong Yoo smiled at Qu Wuhao's appearance, walked forward and hurriedly Go to help Qu Wuhao, the effect of the medicine has begun!

"My head... hurts so much." Qu Wuhao fell to the ground as he spoke.

This time, Kong Yoo did not help Qu Wuhao, and squatted down to look at Qu Wuhao and smiled: "Mr. Xiao Yinyang, this is the first time I have encountered such a strong yang energy. I don't know if it is my luck or your luck." OK."

Suddenly Kong Yoo spit out a mouthful of blood, she looked at her chest, the mahogany sword stabbed her abdomen, Kong Yoo's eyes widened, Qu Wuhao laughed: "It's your bad luck, To a powerful Onmyoji like me."

[I have never seen such a brazen person! ] It was the first time for the system to hear someone praise itself so much, and felt a little shameless, but at the same moment, it heard Liang Guodong's amused laughter.

When Qu Wuzhen heard Liang Guodong's laughter in his arms, the corners of his mouth also curled up: [Look, I made Liang Guodong happy. 】

The system paused: [You won. 】

The pain brought Gong Yoo back to life, her hair turned red, and her nails grew green.

Kong Yoo's nails were very long, and they just pierced straight into Qu Wuhao's arm.

Blood poured out, Qu Wuzhen almost shed tears, but tried his best to ignore Kong Yoo's nails, allowing the mahogany sword to penetrate deeper into Kong Yoo's abdomen.

Kong Yoo wailed, the voice was sharp and ear-piercing, which made Qu Wuhao's eardrums seem to be stabbed a few times, causing tinnitus.

When Kong Yoo lost too much blood and relaxed, Qu Wuhao tried his best to push the Peach Blossom Demon away. Kong Yoo's nails just broke off and remained in Qu Wuhao's skin.

There was no time to think too much, Qu Wuzhen pulled up the girl who was hiding next to her with weak legs, and when she saw that the barrier at the door disappeared due to the pain of the Peach Blossom Demon, she opened the door and ran outside.

As if knowing that he no longer had the strength to catch Qu Wuhao and the girl, the Peach Blossom Demon did not chase them out, but stayed inside the house.

Qu Wuhao's injury can't go to a regular hospital. Fortunately, as an onmyoji, he has a wide network of contacts. He knows the owner of a small clinic in a remote place. He hasn't spoken yet when he arrives at the clinic. The owner of the clinic stretched out his hand and beat Qu. No brains.

"You idiot, hurt again!"

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, you will be stupid if you start again!"

Qu Wuhao's closeness to this person made Liang Guodong inexplicably dissatisfied.

The doctor named Xiao Qiao took a hard look at Qu Wuhao, then roughly pulled Qu Wuhao's arm over, and poured alcohol on it to disinfect with Qu Wuhao's wailing.

"Yaoshou, you pour so much alcohol to hurt me to death, do you know that I am most afraid of pain!" Qu Wuzhen looked at Xiao Qiao as if he wanted to bite the person in front of him to death.

"You still know it hurts! You know it hurts and you have to get stitches every time you get hurt!" Xiao Qiao started to use tweezers to pull out the hard object pinched in the flesh and blood while talking.

Afraid of pain?Liang Guodong remembered the bruises on Qu Wuhao's body due to his beating not long ago, his lips were pursed, his eyes had a different brilliance, and he looked at Qu Wuhao in a daze.

Xiao Qiao looked at the shivering little girl next to her: "This time the victim wants me to help you again?"

"Well, the old rules, find a way to make her forget this memory." Qu Wuhao sighed slightly looking at the child who already had a psychological shadow.

But Xiao Qiao pressed Qu Wuhao's wound hard, and slapped him on the head when Qu Wuhao grinned: "You asked me to use hypnosis again, and I said that I am a surgeon and not a psychologist! "

"But I can only ask you QAQ."

Qu Wuzhen looked at Xiao Qiao with tears in his eyes, Xiao Qiao held his forehead, rubbed his temples that were so angry that he had a headache, looked at the little girl, and then tied a bow on the bandage: "Okay, just put it on." The kid stayed with me for two days and I amnesiacized it and sent it to the police station."

"Little Qiao is really understanding."

Qu Wuhao didn't feel the pain at this time, the shaking of her head made the corners of Xiao Qiao's mouth twitch, and she slapped Qu Wuhao on the back of the head again: "You are becoming more and more dishonest."

Qu Wuzhen's eyes were a little dark: "It's not like you don't know, I'm used to being so shameless."

Probably feeling that Qu Wuhao was not very happy, Liang Guodong materialized a leg under Doctor Xiao Qiao's when Xiao Qiao left for the other gauze.

There was a loud noise, and when Qu Wuzhen turned around, he saw Xiao Qiao eating shit like a dog, and suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward, seeing Qu Wuhao's appearance, Xiao Qiao struggled to get up, and looked Looking at the ground with nothing in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Did he fall flat?

"Qu Wuhao, if you laugh again, I won't deal with the rest!"

Looking at the doctor who had already blown his hair, Qu Wuhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Thank you, Xiao Qiao, for making me happy knowing that I'm in a bad mood."

Liang Guodong was a little helpless after hearing this sentence, but he didn't care about him thanking others when he saw Qu Wuzhen's happy appearance. It didn't mean that he tripped others up. That little Joe should too.

"Quick, quick, there's a fire in the third district, hurry up and have a look!"

The shouts outside made Qu Wuhao stand up quickly.

District three, the Wang family?

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