Zhu He

Hua Fu suffered such a serious injury, Dong Qinghe naturally didn't care about other things, and hurriedly picked her up and wanted to go back to the Moon Department for treatment, but after taking a step, she was stopped by Fu fear in front of her.

Those who have not crossed the catastrophe fight against the immortal family, not to mention that their skills are difficult to match. Even if Dong Qinghe can draw with the opponent or beat him, the result will not be much better Yes, can it be said that defeating the two ghosts and ghosts will give up?I'm afraid it will only anger everyone in the underworld even more, implicating Dong Qinghe and even Qinghe Gate together.

How could Dong Qinghe not understand this truth, so he definitely didn't want to attack people hard, but wanted to negotiate peace with the other party.But right now, people in the arms cannot tolerate delay and negligence, if these two ghost messengers still plan to get entangled, Dong Qinghe will not care much, no matter what, Hua Fu's life must be saved first, and the rest will be discussed in the long run.

Hugging the unconscious person with one hand, and clenching a fist in the sleeve with the other, Dong Qinghe's gaze was fixed on Fear in front of him. momentum.

Fear felt it, and Youlu's eyes became deeper and deeper. How many years have they not encountered such a difficult opponent after ascension? In addition to being unhappy, I feel faintly excited.

Seeing that the situation was about to explode, Fu fear was about to call out his long hook to have a good fight with Dong Qinghe, but a hand suddenly stopped him.

It's Fu Jing who is beside me.

Fu Jing's eyes fell on Dong Qinghe not far away and Hua Fu, who was unknown, and after wandering between the two, he asked: "When he sneaked into the underworld, was there anyone else?"

Dong Qinghe was already prepared to resist solemnly. Hearing this sudden question, he couldn't help being stunned, but he still said quickly.

"it's me."

"You two went together?" Fu Jing asked again.

Dong Qinghe nodded, and briefly told the truth about how Huafu was poisoned by Chaos, how the two broke into the underworld to save his life but went through disasters, Huafu died because of it, and so on.

Fu was stunned when he heard that, while Fu fear also frowned.

"You said you broke the mirror of the three souls?" Fu Jing paused for a moment and repeated.

Dong Qinghe recalled the scene that day, although chaos was raging, but it was indeed caused by them, so he nodded.

Frightened and frightened, he didn't say anything more, just stood there without moving for a long time.

Dong Qinghe saw that they didn't intend to let go, but they didn't stop them, so he raised his hand and touched the sleeve of Huafu, but to no avail, he went to look at his earlobe, but the crystal that was originally adorning it was gone now. The traces, presumably Hua Fu had sensed something, so he hid the two instruments.

Dong Qinghe sighed, frightened Fu Fu said: "I can't find the thing for the time being, when he wakes up, I will urge him to return it as soon as possible, thank you two immortals for your grace today."

Saying that he didn't wait for the other party's answer, he stood up holding Huafu, and then looked back at the other man in black who had followed Huafu but disappeared without a trace. left here.

Looking at the two figures that disappeared carelessly, Fu fear asked in disbelief: "Is that how they are really let go?"

Fu Jing said: "You should have had enough of the golden light protecting the body."

Thinking of that impenetrable barrier, Fu fear felt unwilling and helpless: "Then what... is it?"

Fu Jing pondered for a while, then quietly said four words: "One goes up and down the other goes up."

Fear froze for a moment, then seemed to understand something.

Fu was startled and said: "So...the way of heaven has its own destiny. This matter is no longer our turn to take care of it. Let's go back."

With that said, he flung his sleeves and left.

But Fu fear walked a few steps and looked back at the bloodstains left on the ground, a trace of complexity flashed in his bottomless green eyes, and after the two black shadows dissipated, there seemed to be a faint sigh left.

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The wet clothes, the strong smell of blood, the pain engraved into the bone marrow, all kinds of feelings, so painful, but so familiar, when and when have such scenes.

By the way, the first time, when he first touched a large piece of blood, when he killed someone for the first time.

In a blink of an eye, he seemed to be back there again. In the study room full of precious collections, the calligraphy of the great talents of the previous dynasty, the priceless green glazed porcelain with a pair of ears, and the pear wood table case carved with auspicious clouds and sour branches. Drenched in bright red blood, with every drop of his hand, more blood foam was sprayed out, sprinkled all over the sky, like a bright red drizzle.

His hands were sore from the blow, he finally lowered his head, looked at the huge inkstone in his hand, and then at the silent people on the ground.

The man's face was already bloody and bloody, half of his forehead was smashed off by himself, and red and white things flowed all over the floor.

He squinted his eyes as if remembering for a while, and then he realized who this person was, oh, it was him, the young master of Liang Zhifu's family, and his brother-in-law.

Brother-in-law... what does brother-in-law do?The brother-in-law is the husband-in-law of the sister, so where is her husband-in-law, and where is the sister?

He thought and thought, and thought for a while, and finally remembered.

... my sister died.

My sister died three days ago.

Why did my sister die?

They said that my sister died of dystocia, one corpse and two lives, the people of Liang Mansion were worried about his sadness, so they came to inform him before the burial.

He was heartbroken, and he wanted to send his sister off for the last time, but those people said they had already buried her.When he rushed there, he couldn't find his sister's grave.

It took several days to inquire around to no avail, and finally found the little girl who had served her. I don't know if the little girl felt wronged by her sister, or felt that even if she told him, he would not be able to do anything to the Liang family. , He used a lot of silver to make her open her mouth.

Stumbling all the way, he rummaged through the mass grave for a whole night before he found the woman who had already changed beyond recognition. Her livid limbs were bony and her belly was swollen.

The little girl said that Mrs. Chang's child had passed away a month ago. Mrs. Chang's health was not good at all, and she couldn't get sick after losing the child. She couldn't hold on recently and finally went.

The words were hemmed and concealed, if he didn't believe it, how could he believe it.When did his sister's body get bad?When I was at home, my elder sister helped my father manage the accounts. When she was busy, she would run around like a man. Twice she made trouble by herself. She could chase this useless brother five or six times from the front yard to the back yard with a cane. He was reluctant to hit him, but the ground behind his heels made crackling noises.

Why is such a sister so weak?

Liang's mansion did not allow him to visit. During this year, only New Year's Eve and Mid-Autumn Festival met in the mansion. He felt that the other party was thin, but my sister always said that she was fine, and she was pregnant the last time. He absolutely remembered that the other party hugged his belly and said to himself with a smile.

"Jiaci, are you good at reading? Do you have any money? Don't worry about me, I'm fine here. When this child comes to this world, I will let you be his teacher? You just need to be good. , my sister is fine."

How did he answer?

He said: "I have money. I can support myself by writing and painting for others now. I can read books well. I will be admitted as a scholar next year, and I will be able to enter Beijing in the next two years. Maybe our family will be able to live again after Liantang." Choose a champion! Guaranteed to teach my little nephew in a decent manner!"

These words are especially in my ears, he did not lie, my sister hoped that he would live up to him, this year he gave up all his mischief and mischief, and devoted himself to studying, just to live up to her painstaking efforts.

He was really fine, but what about my sister...why didn't she feel fine in the end?

He lamented his doubts, especially when he accidentally discovered the shocking knife marks on the legs and belly of the dead woman before him, and hated him to the bottom of his heart. His sister was tortured to death!

The only remaining blood in the world, he gave everything to himself, and the goods were traded into the den of tigers and wolves, where they were tortured. After death, there was not even a single grave, and the corpses were abandoned in mass graves... How could he not hatred? !He hates it so much, he hates it so much, he wants those who killed his sister to suffer their due retribution! ! !

He used the remaining money to bury his sister properly first, and then continued to bribe the girl in Liang's mansion, saying that he wanted to get back something left by his sister, so he sneaked into Liang's mansion.He was not in a hurry, he found an inconspicuous corner, and hid there for five full days, neither eating nor drinking, until the people in the Liang Mansion let go of their vigilance, and slowly lit the fire in the East Wing Courtyard. After a fire, he returned to the hiding place, quietly watching the gradually bright red sky, the young servants running around and shouting, and all the family members of the Liang family who were struggling and suffering in the fire.

Not enough, not enough, this is not enough for the chief culprit to cover his crime.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the Liang residence, he slowly headed towards the study. Coincidentally, he bumped into Mr. Liang, who was so frightened that he was hiding here to avoid the fire. When he saw the man, he hadn't eaten for many days and his body was weak. He didn't know where the strength came from, he picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it at the opponent.

Once, twice, three times... The warm liquid splashed out, wet his clothes, and everything in his sight turned red, so dazzlingly red, so shockingly red, so red that it made his chest turbid. The air dissipated little by little like the gray smoke outside the window.

He curled the corner of his mouth and showed a sweet smile.

It's just that he couldn't allow him to be complacent for too long, and soon there were messy footsteps outside the study.For a moment he thought, it's not bad to be caught just like that, since his sister is gone, why should he work so hard to live, let's go with her, there is still a father and mother in the ground, and their family can be reunited again .

But soon he realized that there was another person who was worthy of his nostalgia. That person said that he would wait for him to come back. Although he had been away for more than a year and there was no news of him, he had promised him that he could not break his promise.

So...he can't die yet!

Since that person didn't come to find him, let himself find him!

After making up his mind, he threw away the inkstone, and when a group of ferocious servants rushed into the door, he went up to them without fear. No one dared to chase him, so he finally escaped.

When the Chang Mansion was still prosperous, so many people pampered him, holding him in their mouths for fear of melting, and holding him for fear of falling, as if he was so fragile, but now looking at the spoiled young master back then, he was so affected After such a serious injury, didn't he survive in the end?Even he himself was a little surprised. I wonder if his parents and sister felt more distressed or more proud when they saw it?

Just so painful all the way, thinking wildly all the way, he, who is neither human nor ghost, survived to the capital by begging.

The capital is so big and so prosperous, how can a half-dead beggar find the person he is looking for?

Just when he was at a loss, God's will occasionally favored him, and he saw him on the street!

That person has grown a lot taller, shed his youthful air, and rode across the street on a tall horse. He stared blankly.

And he was not the only one who stared blankly on the road. There were many shy daughters with red faces secretly watching him. He heard the two people asking who the young master was, and immediately some people along the way replied: "This is what the Holy Father ordered last month." Champion man!

It turned out that this person really passed the exam...

He was startled, but soon smiled.

It's great, this person has always been so smart, I knew he would one day be able to stand out, it's great...

"Then I don't know if the number one scholar is married?" Someone asked curiously.

"That's the No. [-] scholar. How can ordinary people catch their eyes, not to mention this young man's appearance. I don't know which lady is so lucky to be favored by him."

"Yeah yeah……"

Hearing these exclamations, seeing his old friend full of joy, he looked at his rags, and the foot that was about to step out stopped in place again.

"Hey, are you talking about even adults? He was married two days ago, and you don't even know?"

"Really?! Which lady are you asking for?"

"Miss Yang from the Shangshu Family of the Ministry of Punishment, the marriage was personally bestowed by the Holy Majesty. The mansion is on Sixteenth Street... Hey, why did this beggar fall down?"

"Ah, he's still twitching, could it be the shofar wind?"

"Go, go...don't get caught."

"Find someone to take it away, it's really bad luck..."

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Dong Qinghe put the flower on the couch, it was inevitable that it touched his wound, he turned the person over with one hand, and carefully untied his clothes with the other, gradually revealing his white and greasy skin like jade.

It's just that Dong Qinghe didn't have the time to take a closer look at the moment, he also sat on the side of the bed, let Huafu lean on his body, and carefully examined his wounds.Although the skin and flesh are very frightening, fortunately it is non-toxic and the same, but I don't know if there is any damage to the heart.

Because the wound was extremely deep, Dong Qinghe first stopped his bleeding with his internal breath, then cleaned up his wound with the wound medicine prepared by the boy, and then bandaged it properly.

Dong Qinghe asked the servant to bring hot water again, and wiped Hua Fu's body himself, Hua Fu's brows were furrowed all the time, thinking he felt pain, he kept babbling, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.Dong Qinghe couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to wipe it, but when his hand touched the face, the drowsy Huafu suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were stained with tears, and there was a faint light in his eyes, which seemed to be a little chaotic, but he looked over intently, and Dong Qinghe in front of him was fully reflected, as well as the distressed look on his face.

Huafu blinked, moved her dry lips, and muttered something.

He spoke very superficially, but Dong Qinghe had very good ears, so he could still hear clearly, and was stunned for a moment.

Hua Fu said: I...have been waiting for you, but why...you don't want me anymore.