Gratitude License

On a mid-autumn night, in the suburbs of Beijing, two living people and a big bird floated in the sky.

Yuezhuo hovered in the air, holding Xu Liang on her feet and Chang Jing on her back.

It is indeed an excellent place for negotiation, and because of this, Chang Jing calmly listened to what Yue Zhuo said just now.

For a moment, several questions flashed through Chang Jing's mind one after another.

1. Where did the sea spider come from?Not to mention ordinary people like Xu Liang, who are pure Taoists, may not encounter a sea spider once in a lifetime, and it is even more impossible for such a goblin to suddenly appear near Beijing.

2. Why did the sea spider attack Shaliang?

3. What is the goblin attached to Shaliang, and what does it have to do with the sea spider?

4. Yuezhuo first appeared suddenly and snatched away Shaliang, and then rescued herself, and now she proposes to negotiate, what is the purpose?

Chang Jing quickly sorted out his thoughts, put aside those momentarily unsolvable doubts, stepped on Yue Zhuo's back, motioned him to pay attention to himself, and said, "Let me take the medicine for Sha Liang first, and the rest Let’s talk about it slowly.”

Yue Zhuo replied unhurriedly: "Tian Xudan, taking one pill can extend life for three hours, but at most you can only take three pills in a row, that is to say, you can only buy nine hours with it."

Chang Jing laughed, "You know pretty well, but you don't need to tell me how to save people, I will naturally have a way to catch the sea spider and detoxify Shaliang, just tell me what your purpose is, there is no need to turn around here Just beat around the bush."

Yue Zhuo: "You misunderstood, the sea spider that injured Xu Liang is dead, you should know that the poisonous miasma of the sea spider can only be cured by her... There is not much time now, if you want to save Xu Liang, just I have to answer a few questions."

Chang Jing was very upset by Yue Zhuo's tone, and felt a sense of uselessness in her heart, but she managed not to explode, and only said: "If you fart, let it go."

Yue Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally asked the question Xu Liang had asked.

Question [-]: Xu Liang gave Chang Jing a tin box when he was a child, is the box still in Chang Jing’s hands now?

Option a: in

Option b: not in

If you choose a, the question ends here, and if you choose b, you go to the next question.

Question [-]: After Xu Liang detoxifies, there will be two situations, which one to choose?

Option a: Xu Liang's intelligence returns to normal at the cost of losing all his memories after the age of five.

Option b: Keep everything as it is, Xu Liang is still a fool.

If you choose a, the question ends here, and if you choose b, you go to the next question.

Question [-]: To save Xu Liang, you need to use the bone painting pill handed down by the Chang family. Should Chang Jing give it or not?

Option a: do not give

Option b: give

If you choose a, the question ends, and if you choose b, you will enter the next link.

Yuezhuo successfully finished asking the third question, staring at Changjing intently, waiting for his answer.

Chang Jing looked at Yue Zhuo with suspicious eyes, but answered without hesitation, "Hua Gu Dan, right? Okay, no problem."

Yuezhuo was really relieved until now, and found a suitable place to stop, and asked Chang Jing to feed Xu Liang the Tianxuan Dan.

Until now, Xu Liang was considered to have temporarily saved his life.

Regarding these strange questions, Chang Jing didn't ask too many questions. After all, everything tonight was full of doubts. In contrast, it is not uncommon for the fairy's strange brain circuit to ask any questions.

Fortunately, Chang Jing didn't ask in depth, otherwise Yue Zhuo really didn't know how to answer, and of course he couldn't let Chang Jing know that each of those few questions determined Xu Liang's life or death.

I don't know whether it was Chang Jing's good luck or Xu Liang's bad luck. Chang Jing chose the wrong answer for every question, but because of this, Xu Liang had to receive treatment and managed to survive.

Another purple light emerged from the darkness of the void, and Yuezhuo appeared in front of Xu Liang again, no longer the happy purple-haired dumpling, but the long-clothed boy.

Xu Liangzheng sat cross-legged on the ground, and used his index finger to draw on the black cloud-like ground, writing the word "正", each stroke corresponding to a question of Yuezhuo.

Tin box, one horizontal.

Stupid or not, stand up.

Painting Bone Pill, one more stroke...

Before he knew it, he had written this half of the orthographic characters countless times, almost piercing the ground.

Yuezhuo walked up to Xu Liang and stood still, "I've already finished asking the questions for you. According to what I said before, after you eat the bone painting pill, we will go to recover the amulet."

"En." Xu Liang responded perfunctorily, and traced the orthographic characters again.

"We've already arrived at Chang's house, and your body is right outside the door of the alchemy room. The descendants of the Chang family are now going to find a way to open the furnace to get the alchemy, and it may take a while."

"Oh." Xu Liang lacked interest, but still looked up at the so-called alchemy room.

The Dan Room is connected to the kitchen, and the door is wide open throughout the year for smooth ventilation.

The Chang family is not at all afraid that someone will steal the elixir. First, the elixir furnace weighs more than 2000 catties and cannot be carried. Second, the temperature of the elixir furnace is more than 1000 degrees, which is extremely hot. I can't find it, and even if I steal it home, I don't know how to open it.

So this antique was placed in the alchemy room in a stately manner, and the chef used it to light dry tobacco to roast a sweet potato if he had nothing to do, which was also regarded as waste utilization.

Xu Liang still remembered that when he was a fool, he and Chang Jing would come here every winter to bake a few potatoes and sweet potatoes.

The idiot doesn't know his existence, but he has always known the idiot. Although he can't control his words and deeds, he has seen everything that happened to the idiot in the past ten years, and he understands it more clearly than the person directly involved.

Seeing and hearing without being able to react consciously is no fun at all.

For Xu Liang, what happened when he was five years old was like an earthquake in his own house, and the house was crumbling. When he saw that he was about to be smashed to death in the house, a group of strange people suddenly came outside, and they went away without saying a word. Help him repair the house, and at the same time build a transparent but unbreakable cage in the house, shut him in without asking his opinion.

Xu Liang just stayed in such a closed space, watching another self living in the room that belonged to him, gradually replacing the traces of his existence in the real world.

As the saying goes, if you don't fall in love in silence, you can pervert in silence. Everyone has the instinct to survive, but for Xu Liang now, some things are far more interesting than life itself.

Like getting revenge on an ungrateful kitten.

Xu Liang's complexion was cloudy and sometimes clear, Yue Zhuo saw that he was not in the right state, so she squatted down beside him, and her cold tone was rarely relieved.

"After eating the Bone Pill, your body will temporarily return to normal, but it will return to the poisoned state after a few days, so we must find the amulet during this period, otherwise..."

Xu Liang looked at Yue Zhuo, and suddenly frowned.

Yue Zhuo: "Is there a problem?"

Xu Liang didn't answer, but frowned more and more, and suddenly fell to the ground clutching his chest.

Yue Zhuo hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Xu Liang coughed violently, clutching his chest and curled up, his whole body twitching.

"How could this be..." Yue Zhuo put her hand on Xu Liang's chest to help him check, but Xu Liang suddenly grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground.

In the next second, Xu Liang was on Yue Zhuo's body, holding his arms with both hands, and looked down at him with a smile, with an expression of success.

Yue Zhuo didn't struggle, but looked at Xu Liang suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Xu Liang's gaze swept Yue Zhuo's lips twice, and suddenly he smirked, "What-how are you?"

Yue Zhuo didn't have the slightest sense of being molested, "We, the Feng Clan, have never intercourse with foreigners. Besides, you are only a spirit body now, and you don't even have a physical body. What are you doing to me?"

Xu Liang: "..."

Yue Zhuo: "Human beings are always sexually strong at your age, I can understand, but you should also pick a partner before you go into heat, don't do that next time."

The corner of Xu Liang's mouth twitched several times, and finally let go of Yue Zhuo bored.

He lay on his back and began to lift the corpse like his physical body.

Seeing that something was wrong with Xu Liang, Yue Zhuo asked again worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Liang: "It's nothing, just unhappy, unhappy, unhappy."

Yue Zhuo: "Why?"

Xu Liang turned his back to Yuezhuo, not wanting to talk to this phoenix.

Do you still need to ask this question?Of course I was angry because of Chang Jing, I gave him three chances, but he was more disappointing each time, and even wanted to use the bone painting pill to save the idiot from life.

It’s fine if it’s something else, but what is the Bone Painting Pill?It is impossible for Chang Jing to be unclear about things that even Xu Liang knows.

The first rule of the Chang family's ancestral precepts is: Hua Gu Dan must not be used unless it is of family blood.

Huagudan's real name is Huagudan, and the name was changed to make it sound better. Like Tianxudan, this thing belongs to the Chang family's ancestral family, but it is much more expensive than Tianxudan.

As one of the ancestors of the purifiers, the Chang family has a bloodline that has been passed down for more than 1000 years. This bone painting has also existed for more than 1000 years along with the bloodline of the Chang family.

From the first generation of "Changjing", the Chang family refined the demon bones obtained from the demon queens into pills, and then continued to add new demon bones. Take out are all cultural relics of the national treasure level.

However, Hua Gu Dan is too powerful, and the Chang family members don't use it unless they have to. The last time they opened the furnace to get medicine was 500 years ago.

The reason why Xu Liang knew this was because he often stayed at Chang's house when he was a fool, and when the Chang family chatted, they would not deliberately shy away from him as a fool.

At the age of 17, Chang Jing defeated the previous patriarch, that is, his father Chang Junyang, but he only inherited the Yaodao at that time, not the Huagu Pill. That is to say, this pill is still in the hands of Chang Junyang. hand.

According to Xu Liang's understanding of Chang Junyang, it is absolutely impossible for the old fox to obediently take out the Bone Pill to save him, an outsider, and it is precisely because of this that his last question fell on the Bone Pill. Jing actually agreed, and he agreed so simply.

Thinking of this, Xu Liang wished he could grab Chang Jing, strip him naked, and give him a good beating.

Chang Xiaomao's figure, with welts all over his body, must be very interesting...

Xu Liang was thinking, but when he looked up, he found that the picture he had made up in his brain actually appeared in front of his eyes.

Xu Liang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that this was not an illusion, he gradually frowned.

The "screen" is facing the alchemy room, with a very wide field of vision.

At this moment, Chang Jing was passing through the corridor in front of the door and stopped outside the door of Dan's room.

The paper lanterns hanging in the corridor cast a warm orange halo, and the shadows of the lamps cast on the ground from thick to light, and also fell on Chang Jing, like a drizzle of multi-colored rays, causing circles of overlapping ripples.

Chang Jing was still wearing the black suit trousers he had when he arrived, and his straight and slender legs made him look a little taller than his actual height.

The belt is stuck on the thin waist, and the obvious mermaid line extends upwards, connecting with the completely naked upper body.

The flickering halo reflected the sweat on his skin, as well as the bright red welts running across his back—criss-crossing, like a spider web woven by flames.

Some of the wounds had begun to scab over, while others were still oozing blood.

"Snapped--"

Xu Liang seemed to hear the sound of blood dripping on the ground. He couldn't see Chang Jing's expression from his angle, but he could notice that when Chang Jing passed the door, he helped the door frame somewhat unnaturally.

Yue Zhuo appeared next to Chang Jing in the form of a young man, and stretched out her hand to help him, but Chang Jing glanced at him annoyedly, and turned sideways to hide, "Don't get in the way here."

Yue Zhuo's eyes stayed on Chang Jing's back, "I can help you heal your injuries."

"No need." Chang Jing said as she stepped into the threshold, and paused when she saw the alchemy furnace, "Stinky Bird, you better not have lied to me, or...heh, just wait and see."

The reason why the ancestral precepts are called ancestral precepts is because they are the rules passed down from generation to generation. If you really want to count them, Chang Jing still calls this ancestral precepts ancestors. Liang broke the rules.

But rules are meant to be broken, and since they are set, there will always be corresponding punishment measures.

The one hundred and eight whip marks on Chang Jing's body are the punishment for violating the precepts of the ancestors as the heir of the Chang family.

It's just that others make mistakes first and then get punished, but he gets punished first and then makes mistakes.

Chang Jing stopped by the door and breathed a sigh of relief, casually wiped his sweat with the shirt hanging in his hand, and threw it to his feet.

The firewood crackled under the golden alchemy furnace, and the flames danced and reflected red light on Chang Jing's chest.

Chang Jing wiped the whip marks on his left arm with his right thumb, then smeared the blood on the palm of his left hand, and drew a talisman in a flying style.

This is the standard method of summoning the demon sword to break the illusion. When Chang Jing was a teenager, he thought the summoning style was so cool, but now he is in his 20s, but he only thinks that the second is incomparable.

The blood gradually glowed, and Chang Jing folded his palms together like rubbings. The curse mark of his left hand appeared on the palm of his right hand at the same time. He slowly separated his hands, and an alternating blue and green light appeared on the palms facing each other.

In a short while, the light became stronger and stronger, and fine lines of silvery white appeared from the upper reaches of the talisman on the palm, growing rapidly like vines after rain.

Suddenly a whirlwind gushed out from between the palms, Chang Jing closed her eyes and quickly recited a few mantras, and when she opened her eyes again, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she called out, "Suoguang!"