The villain died of talking too much [quick wear]

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Biting his lower lip lightly, Zhao Fenggui clenched his fists, stood up, turned around without hesitation, ran to the wall in two or three steps, and took down a long sword inlaid with gemstones and gold threads hanging on it.

"His Majesty."

Zhao Fenggui shouted, and then threw the long sword over.

Su Liang dodged, stretched out his hand to take it, and unsheathed the long sword to block the oncoming short knife.

It's a pity that the long sword hanging in the emperor's dormitory is not a precious magic weapon blade, as can be seen from its gorgeous appearance, this sword is only used to decorate the dormitory.

Even the edge of the long sword didn't open.

But no matter how you say it, it's better than doing it with bare hands.

With the long sword in hand, the sound of metal clashing suddenly resounded in the empty bedroom.

Unfortunately, the purpose of the man in black was not to fight Su Liang, so he found a gap, raised his hand and shot a silver needle towards where Zhao Fenggui was standing.

Su Liang said badly to himself, turned around abruptly, threw the long sword in his hand, barely stopped the silver needle.

When the silver needle stopped him, Su Liang also showed his flaws. The man in black held a short knife and brought out a handful of blood while waving it.

Su Liang covered his left leg, and fell to the ground unsteadily. He saw a very grim wound on his left thigh, and blood flowed out slowly.

With a muffled snort, Su Liang covered the wound and tried to stop the bleeding, a drop of cold sweat flowed from the forehead due to the severe pain.

"His Majesty!"

Zhao Fenggui exclaimed, forgot to be afraid, and stumbled to Su Liang, his usually pink lips were pale, his hands wanted to help Su Liang stop the bleeding, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he shrank back.

After the man in black injured Su Liang's left leg, he stopped moving, the dagger in his hand was dripping with blood, and looked at Zhao Fenggui who was running, his eyes darkened.

Su Liang covered the wound, his throat rolled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Who told you to come here, go behind me."

As he said that, Su Liang tried to stand up, but a stream of blood suddenly flowed out from the wound on his left leg, causing him to fall back down again.

"Your Majesty, stop moving."

Through the mask, Zhao Fenggui's Xinghe eyes, which were outside the double building, were full of worry.

He bit his lower lip, as if he had made some decision, his worry turned into decisiveness, he stood up and picked up the long sword thrown by Su Liang, and took two steps forward to block Su Liang behind him, the long sword crossed on his own neck.

"You want my life, right?"

The man in black didn't respond, he looked at Zhao Fenggui, saw the determination in the latter's eyes, fell silent for a moment, and threw out his dagger.

Zhao Fenggui looked at the long sword with no edge in his hand, threw it aside without hesitation, and picked up the short knife at his feet.

"Stop it for me, I order you to back off!"

Su Liang was panting heavily, her voice was a little weak, not as strong as before.

"Your Majesty... I have resisted the decree once or twice. This time, I am pampering me for the last time."

Zhao Fenggui smiled.

His character is actually very cowardly, and he often chooses to compromise when encountering things, but this time, he is very persistent, and his almond eyes rarely show firmness.

"Zhao Fenggui!"

Su Liang let out a low growl, but what responded to him was a handful of blood.

The bright red blood spilled and exploded on the flat marble floor, like a pure red plum, blooming with life for a short time.

The dagger fell on the marble floor with a crisp metallic sound, and then a body fell to the ground with a muffled bang.

Su Liang let out a mournful cry, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Zhao Fenggui used a lot of strength, he cut his trachea, the feeling of suffocation made him struggle involuntarily, and with a waving of his arms, he knocked off the mask on his face.

After seeing Zhao Fenggui's appearance clearly, the man in black, who had always been very calm, opened his eyes incredulously, his pupils shrunk slightly, and exclaimed.

"This is impossible."

Zhao Fenggui's struggling movements gradually slowed down, and soon he closed his eyes weakly, but the man in black seemed to have been electrocuted, and ran frantically in front of the motionless Zhao Fenggui, and stretched out his hands to tear off the collar of the latter's clothes.

The pale and thin chest was no longer beating, but on the left side of the heart, a black mole the size of a grain of rice was clearly visible.

"Impossible, it's impossible..."

The man in black kept repeating in a low voice, without trying to cover up his voice, it was cold, just like Zhou Zheng, the great general of the Yan Kingdom.

"What's going on? The whole team of guards... Escort, hurry up and escort."

In the distance, Zhou Zheng heard someone shouting, knowing that it was time for the guards to change shifts, the sadness in his eyes disappeared, he picked up the dagger that was left on the side, and left the dormitory in a flash.

On the second day, with a pale face, Su Liang personally rang the national bell, and buried Zhao Fenggui with the ceremony of a queen.

Afterwards, Zhou Zheng, the great general of the Yan Kingdom, resigned from office, and there was no news from him.

The country of Yan began to be a little turbulent, and all the princes had some small thoughts, but they were suppressed by Su Liang forcefully.

After that, ten years, 20 years... The officials of Yan State went from persuading Su Liang to choose a prince from the clan to persuading Su Liang to choose a prince.

Until the No. 40 years of Su Liang's reign, he fell seriously ill.

The Yan Kingdom had neither a prince nor a prince. The emperor was in his twilight years, and in the midst of life and death, princes from all over the country established themselves as kings. The huge Yan Kingdom split into seven kingdoms, and a hundred years of war began.

The Yanfu Hall no longer had the splendor of the past, there were no decorations in it, and there was no one in the hall.

Su Liang was lying on the bed alone, looking at the only lit candle beside the bed, feeling a little dazed.

A gust of wind blew into the hall through the open window, and the bright yellow bed curtain was blown high, covering the candlestick by the bed.

The yellow flames danced and swept across the huge Yanfu Hall.

The fire was approaching, but Su Liang didn't seem to see it, he twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"In my life, I will bear the name of patricide in order to repay the kindness of my biological mother, and bear the responsibility of the king of God in order to repay the kindness of my biological father."

Su Liang said and coughed twice.

"There is no descendant to break the blood of the Yan Kingdom, to avenge the 20 years of repressed experience, to design Zhou Zheng to slaughter his younger brother, and to avenge the grievances of the subjugation of the country in the previous life."

Then, he thought of the man with a pair of almond eyes.

"Zhao Fenggui, I have given your adoptive parents a wealth that cannot be spent by even ten generations, so I owe nothing to you."

After finishing speaking, Su Liang closed his eyes, letting the scorching flames burn his body and wipe it out.

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There are a few foreshadowing points that are not mentioned in the article, and I am afraid that the cuties will not understand, so I will explain them here.

First, Zhou Zheng is really so powerful, can the people around the emperor be killed if they want to?

Yes, he can even rebel.

Second, did Zhou Zheng kill people for the sake of a few subordinates?

Well, because Zhou Zheng is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he and his lieutenant are siblings. Before I added it, I implied that Zhou Zheng had a little affection for Su Liang, which was due to two aspects.

Third, did Zhou Zheng resign because he killed his brother?

That's right, I didn't see if he rebelled because of his younger brother, the younger brother said accusingly.

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☆、Don't press my coffin board 1

Before Su Liang could feel the pain of the burning body, he was dragged out of the world by 987, and then he became dizzy for a while.

After Su Liang calmed down, he opened his eyes, and found himself lying...in a coffin?

[987, I feel that I may be cold and buried. 〕

[That's right, but you can prepare now, cheating on the corpse. 〕

[I just want to defraud the corpse...] As Su Liang said, he raised his hand and tried to push the coffin board, but there was a sizzling sound, Su Liang withdrew his arm and spread his palm, which was scorched black.

〔What's this? 〕

[Rivets, this coffin is fastened with rivets, so you can't get out. 〕

〔Rivets? 〕

[Well, it is the wooden nails made of old willow branches. The willow tree exorcises evil spirits. 〕

[It’s really insidious, what about this one? 〕

Saying that, Su Liang pressed her tongue against the jade beads in her mouth.

[Swallow it, you won't be able to move without it. 〕

Without any hesitation, Su Liang rolled his throat and swallowed the jade beads in his mouth.

[Although I haven't figured it out... first give me the memory and the main line of the world. 〕

[Okay, the memory of the original owner of this world is too long, so I sorted it out a bit, anyway, let’s take a look first. 〕

After 987 finished speaking, he passed the memory and the main line into Su Liang's mind.

"A body of pure yin, the yin evil pearl can keep it from rot for thousands of years, and the soul can be nailed to a hundred-year-old willow tree, which can gather resentment and linger. After a thousand years, you will be the most powerful puppet of my Fu family, and you will protect my Fu family from generation to generation." prosperity."

In the darkness, Su Liang heard such a sentence, followed by the sound of sealing the coffin, and after that, endless silence.

The memory is short and pitiful, obviously 987 has done some processing.

[So, the original owner just lay there for a thousand years? 〕

〔Well, I have deleted the darkness of the millennium, it is boring and depressing, and this is the only sentence that is useful. 〕

[What about the plot? 〕

[Wait a minute, I'll pass it on to you. 〕

The background of this world is modern, but it is different from the modern times that Su Liang has been to in the past. There are some supernatural things in this world.

The hero Fu Hefeng was born in a family that has made a living solving supernatural events for generations.

And Su Liang is just a puppet cultivated by the ancestors of the Fu family for their descendants.

A puppet is a kind of puppet-like thing made from a human body. An ordinary puppet is made from the body of a dead person. It has no soul and needs to be controlled by its master. It is very rigid and has no resentment. It can only be said that it has more strength and is not afraid of pain Not afraid of death.

However, there is also a kind of puppet, which is refined with the body of a living person, sealed its soul, and accumulates resentment. If it is supplemented with natural materials and earth treasures, it can be no different from a living person, with abnormal agility. It can be said to be a rare treasure.

And Su Liang was a living puppet refined by the ancestors of the Fu family.

Not only that, the ancestors of the Fu family even found the Yin Sha Bead, which can not only gather Yin Qi, but also keep the corpse from decaying, and it has been buried in the evil place for thousands of years to accumulate.

The most important thing is that Su Liang's original body was a pure Yin body born in a cloudy year, and the puppet body he refined was unique.

Originally, a puppet would never betray its owner, even if it was a living puppet, there was no possibility. However, the ancestor of the Fu family was too greedy. He cultivated a unique living puppet like the original owner of Su Liang, but he did not have a unique control method.

So after Fu Hefeng dug it out, Su Liang's original owner became an uncontrollable peerless corpse.

No name, no past, thousands of years of darkness and loneliness, full of resentment.

He killed, he was crazy, he committed a series of crimes, and was defeated by the protagonist in the end, making Fu Hefeng the name of the world's number one master.

Su Liang sighed and looked at his palm.

The place that was scorched black has returned to its original paleness, with streaks of black resentment passing through it, bringing out gusts of sinister wind.

With resentment in his body, he could clearly see it in the dimly lit coffin, he had already turned into a living puppet.

So, as a living puppet, what is your wish?

〔coming. 〕

Just as Su Liang was communicating with another soul in his body, 987 reminded him in a low voice.

Su Liang knew that it was the protagonist Fu Hefeng who came to fetch his puppet that had been refined for thousands of years.

Sure enough, not long after, Su Liang heard the sound of the willow nails being removed, and then a crowbar was inserted through the gap in the coffin.

The coffin board gradually loosened, and Su Liang closed his eyes.

"This is the living puppet refined by the ancestors, it is almost like a living person."

A male voice sounded, and Su Liang felt someone touch his face with fingertips, so he opened his eyes.

Fu Hefeng was taken aback, quickly withdrew his fingers, took a step back, and looked at Su Liang with nervous eyes in doubt.

Su Liang turned his head and also looked at Fu Hefeng, but he didn't move.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Su Liang was not moving, but just staring at him, Fu Hefeng heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart that he was a living puppet forged by his ancestors, and he was so agile before he even cast a talisman.

"Then, you can cast the talisman now, but this living puppet is really too beautiful, and he must have been a romantic person in his lifetime."

As Fu Hefeng said, he took out a wooden box from his backpack.

Inside the wooden box was a piece of bright yellow talisman paper with complicated and cumbersome runes. Fu Hefeng stretched out two fingers and clamped the talisman paper between his fingertips, speaking eloquently.

After a while, the talisman actually ignited spontaneously.

The moment the talisman paper spontaneously ignited, Fu Hefeng threw it out, and the talisman paper, which had been burning slowly, immediately burned up with a pop.

It's just that there was no ashes, but all turned into a gray mist, which floated into Su Liang's mouth and nose.

Afterwards, Su Liang felt an external force trying to control his body, but this force was very weak, and he only needed to use the resentment in his body to dissipate it.

But Su Liang didn't do that, he let the power swim through his limbs, and finally condensed in his brain.

Feeling that the power entrenched in his head could be dispelled by him at any time, Su Liang put his hands down on the edge of the coffin and sat up.

Fu Hefeng laughed excitedly.

Modern technology is advanced, and there are surveillance everywhere. Generally, the appearance of puppet corpses is too different from that of human beings, so they can no longer be used for a long time. Living puppets have to be refined with living people, and it is even more impossible to start.

So Su Liang's appearance made him very happy.

As the paper talisman entered his body, Su Liang's eyes gradually moved.

"Such beautiful mandarin duck eyes. If that's the case, you should call him Fu Yuan."

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☆、Don't press my coffin board 2

"Fu Yuan..."

Su Liang repeated in a low voice, making Fu Hefeng even more happy.

He had only seen living puppets that could speak in ancient books. He never thought that one day he would be able to own this legendary object.

There was a click, which was very clear in the quiet tomb.

When Fu Hefeng regained his senses, he saw that Su Liang had already stood in front of him, behind him was a pile of wood debris, and a few pieces of coffin paint could be vaguely seen.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Fu Hefeng looked at Su Liang who was standing naked in front of him, and felt a little glaring for a moment.

Su Liang lay in the coffin for a thousand years. He himself had the Yin evil bead to protect his body, but he didn't have any clothes on him, which were already broken into pieces.

Now, it's really honest. There is only one flashlight in the tomb, and I couldn't see people clearly at first, but Su Liang was so pale and bloodless that it became the only bright color in this gloomy tomb.

I didn't expect this puppet to be so beautiful, it's taller than me, it has abs, and this one...is bigger than me?

Fu Hefeng turned his head, coughed feignedly, withdrew his thoughts, and tightened his throat, trying to find something to say to ease the embarrassment.

But after thinking about it again, Su Liang, as a puppet, doesn't have any emotions, let alone the concept of embarrassment. I'm afraid he doesn't feel it when he looks at him like this.

Thinking of this, the words he found swirled around between his lips and teeth, and he swallowed them back.Touching the tip of his nose, he turned around and took out a set of clothes from his backpack and handed it over, but turned his head to one side, looking at the wall of the tomb, as if there were some flowers on it.

Feeling that the clothes in his hand had been picked up, Fu Hefeng was relieved, picked up the backpack that was under his feet, and wanted to tidy it up, but then he heard a squeak, which was extremely loud.

She turned around in surprise, only to see that Su Liang was still standing there naked as before, but there was an extra set of torn clothes in her hand.

"you……"

"will not."

Su Liang didn't care about Fu Hefeng's expression, but he raised his eyebrows, looked at the clothes in his hand, and said two words confidently.

Fu Hefeng was dumbfounded.

He forgot again that the person in front of him was a puppet, how could he understand this, but this puppet was so much like a living person that he always ignored its true identity, and this was the first time he saw a living puppet in his life Puppet, I don't even have any concept, and I still can't turn the corner.

"Fortunately, I have prepared two sets of clothes. Raise your hand, and I will help you wear them."

Hearing this, Su Liang obediently raised his hands, letting Fu Hefeng put on a shirt for him.

The clothes belonged to Fu Hefeng himself, and they looked a little tight on Su Liang's body. Su Liang raised his hand and tugged at the collar, and the two buttons on the collar immediately fell apart, and it didn't know where they went.

Fu Hefeng: ...

"Don't move."

Fu Hefeng looked at the white chest exposed by the collar of his shirt, and sighed helplessly.

Why did he suddenly feel like raising a child?

After passing through the clothes, Fu Hefeng touched Su Liang's waist-length black hair, thought for a while, and tore off a strip of cloth from the clothes that Su Liang had torn a big hole in, two or three times Tie a ponytail.

"It's okay, the technique hasn't gone backwards, and this hair is even more beautiful than my ex-girlfriend's."

As he said that, Fu Hefeng stroked the smooth black hair again, then turned around and pulled up the backpack, and threw it to Su Liang. He also wanted to get rid of the badly torn clothes on the ground. He picked up the flashlight and was about to go back .

In order to cultivate Su Liang, this tomb is contrary to the feng shui of ordinary tombs, gathering yin and gathering evil spirits. If the living stay for a long time, at least they will be sick for a few days, and if they stay for a long time, they will be plagued by bad luck, and even their lives may be put in it.

I don't know if it's because of the yin energy in the tomb, Fu Hefeng has always felt a little uncomfortable, probably because he is a practitioner, the feeling is stronger, so he wants to leave as soon as possible.

Who would have thought that as soon as he took two steps, the flashlight in his hand flashed twice and went out.

Fu Hefeng patted it twice, but there was no movement. He said something unlucky, there was no light around, and he couldn't see his fingers. He tried the flashlight left and right, but there was no response, so he sighed and threw it aside. He took out a talisman from his pocket, and lit it with luck.

"do not move."

A cold voice sounded, and the hand holding the talisman paper was grabbed by a cold hand, Fu Hefeng only felt a chill all over his body.

"There is a lot of yin in the tomb, so you can't get lucky frequently. Beware of the yin entering your body and being backlashed, follow me."

Holding Fu Hefeng's hand, Su Liang slowed down and walked forward slowly.

"Can you see?"

Fu Hefeng followed slowly, and opened his mouth in surprise.The depth of his feet made him involuntarily tighten Su Liang's icy hand, but he felt a chill all over his body and shivered.

"Ah."

Su Liang responded, then turned his head to look at Fu Hefeng behind him.

The latter looked up, and saw Su Liang's mandarin duck eyes were like cat's eyes, faintly shining in the darkness.

One is gray and dark, and the other is red like blood.

It's more like something is brewing, as if there is a thin mist surging.

Fu Hefeng only thought that the pair of mandarin duck eyes were very beautiful, but he didn't know that it was a manifestation of the extremely strong resentment and Yin Qi in his body.

After leaving the tomb, Fu Hefeng felt his body loosen, and the feeling of pins and needles was gone, but he still felt a little cold.

But he didn't care, he only thought that the climate in the mountain was different, so he tightened his clothes and said without turning his head.

"Let's go down the mountain from here, and we have to walk for a whole day to see the village."

With that said, the two walked down the mountain.

Who knew that probably because it was easier to go down the mountain, they only spent half a day before they could already see the curling smoke.

Throwing away the branch that he picked up casually as a walking stick, a gleam of joy appeared in Fu Hefeng's eyes, and he immediately thought of warm hot water and delicious food, and said to Su Liang with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You just stay outside the village. Your eyes are not like ordinary people, and it's not convenient to show your head. Fortunately, you don't need to eat. Just wait for me here, and I will pick you up tomorrow. I will buy you a pair of contact lenses when I go back. That would be much more convenient.”

Hearing this, Su Liang nodded and handed over the backpack.

Fu Hefeng took it, carried it behind his back, turned around and walked towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

Su Liang stood at the same spot, looking at Fu Hefeng's receding back, his eyes flickered slightly.

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☆、Don't press my coffin board 3

After Fu Hefeng could no longer be seen, Su Liang sat down on an exposed branch of a big tree, half-lyed and leaned against the trunk, and was about to close his eyes to rest his mind, but the sound of 987 sounded in his mind. Unique mechanical sound.

[Su Liang. 〕

〔Um?What's wrong. 〕

Su Liang felt a little surprised. Although 987 followed him all the time, he never took the initiative to call him, probably because he was afraid of being interrupted suddenly, so that he would accidentally let others know.

[Nothing special, just want to tell you, happy birthday. 〕

[My birthday? 〕

[Well, the flow of time in each world is different, and the first two worlds have never caught up with your birthday.Today, in your original world, is the day you were born. 〕

[It turned out to be my birthday...]

Su Liang said something in a low voice, lay down on the exposed root of the big tree, squinted his eyes, and finally closed his eyes.

It turns out that the bank is not the only one who remembers his birthday, this is what it feels like to be wished a happy birthday face to face.

After a long time, Su Liang let out a long breath, a leaf fell on his neck, he picked it up, and played with it carelessly.

[There is no one who celebrates someone's birthday with only one sentence of congratulations, not even a gift. 〕

987 was silent for a while, Su Liang didn't talk anymore, just rubbing the moth-eaten green leaf in his hands, soaked in the juice.

After a long time, 987 finally had a voice.

[Close your eyes and clear your mind. 〕

Su Liang did as he did, and felt his body lighten in the darkness, and subconsciously opened his eyes, and found himself in a starry sky.

Su Liang raised his hand and looked at himself, even without looking at his face, he knew that this was his original appearance, Su Liang's appearance.

In the starry sky, there is a bright light, and many nebulae are shining with various lights, so beautiful.

[987? 〕

Su Liang floated in the starry sky, looked left and right, calling silently in his heart.

"At this."

A slightly familiar male voice sounded behind him, Su Liang turned around and saw Fu Yuan.

"It's me. I'm a condensed grievance. I was originally invisible, but I temporarily took on the appearance of Fu Yuan."

Su Liang lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, then raised his head again, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, and he spoke like a joke.

"It's the first time I've talked to you face to face like this."

"Happy birthday."

987 smiled, Fu Yuan originally had a pretty face, and with the addition of a pair of bewitching mandarin duck pupils, this smile actually revealed an evil spirit.

"This body is not for you."

Saying that, Su Liang looked around and made a distressed look.

"It's so extravagant and wasteful to celebrate a birthday, how much energy does it cost, without you, you have to rush me to earn it, and you have to deduct the energy I need to use..."

"It's just some projections. It doesn't use much energy. I'm going to give you a meteor shower later."

987 explained in a low voice, and nodded seriously.

"How do I feel that you are using this as a way to pick up girls?"

Su Liang showed doubts on his face, and looked around, and sure enough, meteors flew by, beautiful is beautiful, but no matter how you look at it, it is not something that boys should like.

"Huh? Don't you like it? I remember that a villain in the world of cultivating immortals once created a meteor shower as a birthday present, which almost won the heart of the heroine. Fortunately, the hero has a halo."

Su Liang laughed out loud, pointed to 987, and then pointed to herself.

"It's fair to say that you are a villain, but I can't be like a heroine?"

987 frankly shook his head.

"Not like."

"Then you still do it."

"I... haven't given anyone a birthday, so I can only find it in my memory."

"You fool, when you give someone a gift, you have to match what they like. This is common sense."

Saying that, Su Liang stretched out his hand and clicked on the twinkling star beside him. The originally huge star was only the size of a nail at this moment, shining with a halo.

Touched by Su Liang's finger, it shattered and turned into specks of light dust.

"By the way, why are you called 987? It's the first time I've seen it named after a string of numbers."

"Why? Let me think about it... It seems that there is a world where the villain has a system called 987. I think it is similar to me, so I use it."

Su Liang laughed again, 987 raised an eyebrow when he saw Su Liang laughing endlessly.

How could this make him happy again?Didn't you say you don't like this gift?

…………

After a long time, Su Liang opened his eyes, the sky was completely dark, and what came into his eyes was the sky full of stars, which were extraordinarily bright.

There are some lights in the village in the distance, and it is peaceful.

The night in the mountains is never peaceful, with insects and frogs chirping, but it is not noisy either. Su Liang just lay on the exposed tree roots, with his hands folded behind his head, closed his eyes and listened to the cicadas around him. overnight.

On the second day, at three poles high in the sun, Fu Hefeng put on his backpack and walked slowly towards the place where he and Su Liang were separated from yesterday.

Far away, I saw a figure standing under the sun, motionless.

"You are a puppet, don't you feel uncomfortable standing under the sun?"

Fu Hefeng walked forward, raised his eyes to hide from the scorching sun, and asked slightly panting.

"Uncomfortable."

Su Liang pursed her lips, reached out and took off the backpack Fu Hefeng was carrying, and replied at the same time.

"It's uncomfortable, why don't you hide away, such a poisonous sun, I can't bear it even if I'm alive."

"You said you were waiting there."

Su Liang put the backpack on his back and spoke honestly.

"I...you...you just stood there all night?"

"Ah."

Su Liang's straightforward answer made Fu Hefeng couldn't help but hold his forehead, and opened his mouth to say something, but when his gaze touched Su Liang's pair of different-colored pupils, after thinking about it, he finally didn't say anything.

After all, he is just a puppet, and he is not a human being with a high level of intelligence, so what are you talking about with him?Even if it's uncomfortable, can the puppet corpse that has practiced Taoism for thousands of years still burn out?

"Let's go, after that village, there will be a bus."

Su Liang nodded, followed behind Fu Hefeng, and gradually walked away.

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☆、Don't press my coffin board 4

When they arrived at a place where there were people, Fu Hefeng had no choice but to make Su Liang close his eyes and pretend to be blind for a while. Su Liang didn't have an ID card, so the two of them drove a black car all the way, bumping around for several days before returning to the city where Fu Hefeng lived.

After getting out of the car, Fu Hefeng hurried to the optical shop to buy a pair of black contact lenses.

Along the way, he was asked to take care of Su Liang who knew nothing and pretended to be blind, which made him eager to buy a pair of glasses.

Coming out of the glasses shop, Fu Hefeng dragged Su Liang to an empty corner, and immediately took out his glasses to put on for him.

"Hefeng?"

Hearing someone calling him from behind, Fu Hefeng turned around, and at a glance, it turned out to be his good friend.

"Zhao Chen? Why are you here?"

Zhao Chen smiled habitually, and raised his hand to support the rimless eyes on the bridge of his nose, harmless to humans and animals.

"I'm here to get glasses. There's an optical shop near here that I often go to. Haven't you accompanied me here a few times?"

Fu Hefeng showed a clear expression, threw the glasses case to Su Liang, and walked to Zhao Chen's side.

"Why did you wear glasses again, and broke them again?"

"Well, I encountered a tricky one. I used several aged charms. I really don't know whether it is to make money or to lose money."

Zhao Chen said, paused, looked up at Su Liang behind Fu Hefeng, with doubts on his face.

"Who is this?"

"It's my puppet, a living puppet, who has practiced for a thousand years."

Saying that, Fu Hefeng waved, Su Liang obediently took two steps forward, and stood beside Fu Hefeng.

"A living puppet with a thousand years of practice?"

Zhao Chen showed just the right amount of surprise, with doubts mixed in his tone.

"Don't you believe it, it was made by my ancestors. It has been buried in the ground for thousands of years. I just dug it out a few days ago, and I just came back. Look at me."

As he said that, Fu Hefeng spread his hands. The set of clothes he was wearing was torn by Su Liang, and the other set was on Su Liang's body. He has been wearing a set of clothes for the past few days. Dirty and messy, I almost got kicked out when I bought glasses.

"You know what you look like and still run around. I thought you went to some deep mountain and old forest to practice."

"You don't know, this living puppet has a pair of mandarin duck eyes that don't look like a human being. This journey is troublesome enough. It has been buried in the soil for thousands of years and doesn't understand anything. These days I feel like I have raised a child. Like a son."

Zhao Chen smiled, turned around and pointed backwards.

"My car is parked across the road. Let me take you home. Let's get in the car."

Fu Hefeng glanced across the road, and sure enough, Zhao Chen's car was parked.

"Great, hurry up, I haven't showered for a few days."

After speaking, he grabbed Zhao Chen and walked across the road.

Of course, Su Liang obediently followed behind the two and got into Zhao Chen's car together.

The Fu family was originally a family of practitioners, but with the development of technology, more and more people have become atheists, and most of those who have real skills are regarded as liars.

So the Fu family also started to change their careers and became businessmen. Fu Hefeng's grandfather was also proficient in some Taoism, but in his father's generation, he only knew a little superficially.

As for Fu Hefeng, he is a prodigious talent in cultivation, and he has learned a whole lot of skills just by reading books by himself.

And Zhao Chen is also a member of a family of cultivation, and has been friends with the Fu family for generations.

It's just that the Zhao family obeyed the official and listed a family rule.

Even if you can't use it, you must be proficient in a Taoism before the age of 16.

Zhao Chen drove the car to the apartment where Fu Hefeng lived alone.

"When we get there, I won't go up. Take a rest first, and we'll get together to clean up the dust for you in the evening."

"Okay."

Fu Hefeng nodded, and after agreeing, he greeted Su Liang and got out of the car.

At night, on the upper side of the city, this famous gold selling cave also opened for business as night fell.

Fu Hefeng changed into a casual white suit, restored his son-in-law's appearance, drove his favorite supercar, and came to this famous gold selling cave.

Su Liang was sitting in the co-pilot and followed along.

Originally, Fu Hefeng didn't intend to bring Su Liang here, but before he left the house, he received a call from Zhao Chen, who said he wanted to study Su Liang's thousand-year-old puppet, so he brought Su Liang here.

Su Liang's clothes are very ordinary, a black sweater over a pure white T-shirt, black jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, simple and clean.

Of course, Fu Hefeng bought his suit on the spur of the moment, Su Liang couldn't wear his clothes, so he just bought a set from a passing store.

Wearing ordinary clothes but with long hair, coupled with that beautiful face, and being led by Fu Hefeng, a handsome young man, Su Liang was naturally regarded as the kind of person Fu Hefeng was.

Therefore, Fu Hefeng pushed open the door of the private room, and after seeing Su Liang clearly, all the young masters booed immediately.

"Fu Hefeng, you are a prudish person. You usually don't even order a lady to accompany you when you come out to play. So that's what you like."

"What are you talking about, this is my bodyguard.