Zhu He

After Qiu Muwang finished speaking, he looked at Dong Qinghe.

"You mean... someone else?" Dong Qinghe asked.

Qiu Mu Wang didn't say a word, but Dong Qinghe knew that he was right, and also knew who the other party was jealous of.

"I just healed his wound, and the poison entered his lungs. If I arrived half a moment late, he would have seen the King of Hades." The stalkless grass at night is extremely poisonous, and a few drops are enough to kill a monk. Chang Jiaci ate a lot but was able to survive, thanks to the protection of the inner gall pill and his own mellow cultivation. Dong Qinghe frowned slightly when he thought of the pain of the other party just now, "And that Chang Wang , and even his own elder brother." He didn't believe that Chang Jiaci would do such a thing, let alone for what reason?

Qiu Mu Wang said: "But in this way, if something happens, he will be the one who will be the least suspicious."

Dong Qinghe pondered, then shook his head again: "Wu Tiaocao is more brittle than the ginkgo skin and has tougher stems. You need to be lucky with your fingertips when picking it, otherwise the venom will seep back, and you will only hurt yourself. I asked Chang Jia The dantian bestowed on him, although he has the 梼杌 inner elixir, but he has no energy channels in his limbs, so he can't pluck the grass intact."

This made Qiu Muwang hesitate, he believed in Dong Qinghe's judgment, if Dong Qinghe said that this mortal has no cultivation, he must have no cultivation.As for the rest of the people in the door, Qiu Mu Wanggang also searched, but did not find any trace of Wutiaocao, and probably did not take it from them.

So, if it wasn't him who poisoned it, then who was it?

"What is the door master planning?"

Dong Qinghe thought for a while: "For the time being, I only forced out a small part of the residual poison, and the rest need to be cured slowly."

Qiu Muwang understood: "Do you want to keep him by your side?"

"Everything has a cause and effect. If it is really what he did, he will always show his feet. If it is not for him, since that person can harm him once, but if there is no result, he will definitely make a comeback. Such evil deeds have happened in our Qinghemen. How can we tolerate it. "

Qiu Muwang nodded: "Since that's the case, I will ask Zhelong to strengthen the defense inside the door, and then I will question the people from the Ministry of Water in time."

Dong Qinghe nodded, and suddenly said: "I... placed Yuan Xiu in the back mountain, and Xu Feng used the demon-binding chain on him at the party, and he was seriously injured right now." Since Qiu Muwang would doubt Chang Jia Ci, I must have known that Shen Yuanxiu was accused of leading a monster to set fire to Changjia Village, and Qiu Muwang should believe that Shen Yuanxiu was wronged, so Dong Qinghe asked this question.

"Would you like to go see him?"

Dong Qinghe looked at the other person's expression while asking, only to see that the light in Qiu Mu Wang's eyes moved slightly, and then disappeared immediately, a tough and resolute face was still like ice, not relaxed.

"No need, it has nothing to do with me." Qiu Muwang flicked his sleeves lightly and walked out.

Dong Qinghe looked at his indifferent back and could only sigh helplessly.

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When returning to Pianshi Residence, it was already dark, Qinglang reported that the person brought back by the sect master had just woken up.

Dong Qinghe pushed open the door, and saw a small group of figures curled up on the bed with the quilt in their arms, their heads covered between their knees, and their shoulders shrugged.Although he couldn't hear the sound, Dong Qinghe could tell from his appearance that Chang Jiaci was crying.

Sure enough, Xu Shi noticed the sound of footsteps, Chang Jiaci shuddered, and slowly raised his head, his pale face was covered with tears, and his eyes were already swollen like walnuts.

What Dong Qinghe told Qiu Muwang just now was not lying. He has been in a high position for so many years, it is impossible for him not to see that something is wrong, especially with the suspicious case of the beast in front of him, the combination of the two sides really has to make people Think more.It's just that most of those doubts can't help dissipating when faced with the sincere sorrow and sadness in Chang Jiaci's eyes at this moment. An uncultivated mortal boy, his home was burned, his relatives and friends died tragically, and he lived in a different place and was squeezed out. His older brothers were all poisoned to death, and he himself was seriously injured, and he was suspected and jealous by others, which is really pitiful.

Sighing, Dong Qinghe sat on the side of the bed with a softened expression: "I ordered someone to prepare a coffin and found a good place where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. I will bury Chang Wang in three days, or...do you think he The soul should return to its hometown, and I can also send your brother back to the human world."

Chang Jiaci's eyelashes moved, and two lines of tears rolled down again. He looked at Dong Qinghe in a daze, and after a long while, he said: "Brother... I like this place."

"Well, let him stay." Dong Qinghe couldn't help but raised his sleeve and wiped the boy's face.

As if touched by the caring gesture of the sect master, Chang Jiaci's tears flowed more fiercely, and after sobbing, he couldn't help but hugged the person in front of him and cried loudly.

"It's all my fault, it's all me... I gave the fruit to my brother, I should be the one who died, it should be me..."

The young man's cry was heart-wrenching, hoarse like a wounded animal, lingering in Dong Qinghe's ear, straight to the bottom of his heart.

After listening for a while, Dong Qinghe reached out and patted him on the back soothingly.

"This has nothing to do with you. No matter who it is, you should pay for your life if you harm someone. I will definitely catch the real culprit and give you justice."

Dong Qinghe's embrace was warm and broad, and Chang Jiaci leaned on it gently, and after crying for a long time, finally calmed down, her shoulder was still twitching uncontrollably, making people worry.

Qing Lang had already changed Chang Jiaci into clean clothes. His long hair was loose at the moment, and he looked a few years older than the boy he usually looked at. Dong Qinghe embraced him, looked from top to bottom, and could see Chang Jiaci Most of Jiaci's face and earlobes were red from crying, and there was also a small red mole on the back of the earlobe.The size of half a sesame seed, but as bright as blood.

Dong Qinghe stroked Jiaci's hair like he was treating a child, and when the end of his finger accidentally touched the small mole, Chang Jiaci dodged sensitively and suddenly raised his head.

Dong Qinghe smiled.

Only then did Chang Jiaci feel embarrassed, why did he rely on the other party so much.

"Thank you... Sect Master, I'm much better."

Dong Qinghe asked him to lie down, tucked the quilt for him, and said: "I will heal your injuries in the next few days, you can stay in the house with peace of mind for now, don't worry about anything else, you can call me if you have anything to do." You can call me too."

Chang Jiaci nodded.

Under his nostalgic and grateful eyes, Dong Qinghe turned and left, and thoughtfully left a small lamp for him.

Chang Jiaci lay in the soft and warm quilt, looked at the tiny light that fluttered in the wind but was tenacious and never extinguished, and slowly closed his eyes for a long time...

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In this way, Chang Jiaci temporarily stayed in the stone residence.Dong Qinghe loves quietness very much, except for the four servants in the center, even the elders usually only ask to see each other when they have something to do, but now he broke the convention for a mortal, which really caused a commotion inside the door.

Just thinking that the head of the sect has always been compassionate, sincere and upright, no one dares to criticize and speculate on his actions, not to mention that Shuibu is still warning about the incident, who dares to ask for trouble.However, the head of the sect is very fond of that little mortal, which is something that everyone has tacitly understood.

The outsiders have their own calculations, and the insiders naturally think about it too. The young men of the young generation have been scrutinizing the situation of this new little brother, wanting to see what kind of ability the other party has, which can make them feel better. The door owner is so blue-eyed.

Jiaci can sense this situation to some extent, for example, the boy named Qingyue always stood there and looked at him secretly, and the guy named Qingyi took advantage of the cleaning opportunity to chat with Jiaci, consciously or not. I asked about his background and past, only the one named Qinglang didn't talk so much, and cared about Jiaci's body, Jiaci thought he was not bad.I just remembered that Elder Miwu in Kibe had mentioned that he could bribe the servants next to the sect master to change his clothes. Although it was not a bad thing, Jiaci was still a little curious, who were these people? Have such a small mind.

But Dong Qinghe kept his promise, and came regularly every day to heal Jiaci's injuries, and with the elixir of the door, Jiaci's complexion has improved a lot in the past two days, and he can barely get out of bed and walk around.

One day, the door master had something to go out, Qing Lang knocked on Jia Ci's door, saying that it was the elders from the Ministry of Fire who came to see him.

Jiaci was puzzled, who is the chief fire minister?When did I have enough face to let the elders in the door come to visit me.However, as soon as someone enters the room and sees the other person's half-length and half-short gray robe and disheveled attire, he realizes that it is the man who saved him under Miwu's hands that day!

Seeing Jiaci, Weiqiong was stunned, smiled and went in, and sat down beside the bed with a big flap of his robe.

"It should be better if you have the strength to stare at me." Weiqiong snorted.

It was only then that Jiaci realized that his surprised expression was too much, and quickly closed his surprised mouth.

"You, uh... you are..."

Weiqiong laughed: "I've been forgetting to report my family name. My name is Weiqiong, from the Fire Department of Qinghemen." He spoke casually, as if he was a young disciple of the Fire Department.

Jiaci immediately shook his head: "No, no, I know you, and I have always wanted to thank you..."

Weiqiong crossed his legs and swayed without sitting: "You can't come up with any good gifts right now, so there's no need to be polite."

Jiaci smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help asking: "Elder...why did you come to the rescue again and again?" Last time, Kibe saved himself who was almost pricked by a needle. Bu Lingtian, the boy who appeared to block Xiangtai would never have dared to be so tough on his disciples if he hadn't been ordered by Weiqiong. Later, if Bai Jian hadn't arrived, both sides would have fought.

Weiqiong didn't reply right away, but turned his face to look at him intently, there was a tenderness and tenderness in his eyes that Jiaci couldn't understand.

After a while, Weiqiong said: "Because, you and him... are really too similar."

"What?" Jiaci was confused, did he mean that he looked like someone? "Yes...who is it?"

Weiqiong snorted: "He's not here, but the first time I saw you, I thought I saw him."

"I'm not that person..." Jiaci immediately denied, "I'm Chang Jiaci, and I've never been to the cultivation world before."

Weiqiong nodded: "Yes, I later realized that I had admitted the wrong person, because that person... would never lie."

Chang Jiaci was taken aback.