Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

Lu Xun didn't tell Pei Yu that he was going to look for Li Mo with Su Qingheng. He knew that Gu Yunzhou would definitely let Pei Yu stop him, so he only left a letter for Pei Yu, and took Su Qingheng away secretly.

Yu Jian is too eye-catching in the city, so the two plan to walk out of the city gate first.

Unexpectedly, at the gate of the city, I bumped into Cheng Sijue, who was sitting alone on a rock weaving grass rings.

After bumping into each other, Lu Xun naturally stepped forward to say hello to him, "Why did you come here alone?"

"Where are you going?"

"A disciple of the Wanhua Sect was kidnapped by the demons, and he sent a message to ask us for help. My senior brother has already gone there first."

Cheng Sijue was in a bad mood, so he hid here alone and was depressed.Hearing what Lu Xun said now, he said it without even thinking about it. "Then I'll go with you."

It is a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Before Lu Xun could answer, Cheng Sijue said again: "I guess your elder brother didn't let you go, that's why you followed behind secretly, right?"

As soon as the words hit, Lu Xun didn't intend to defend himself.

"It's good for more people to help, but... don't you need to talk to Master Cheng?"

"Didn't my brother ask you to call him "Brother Cheng", I thought you were familiar with him. "Cheng Sijue sneered, "They are brothers and sisters, so let's help them." "

"Come on, let's go with you."

He didn't dare to delay for too long because of Cheng Sijuan's accident, and the three of them went straight to the foggy forest together.

When he arrived at the destination, Lu Xun was about to walk into the misty forest, but was stopped by Su Qingheng.

"The fog-eroded forest is eroded by fog, so it got its name. This fog will make people hallucinate. When you go in, don't believe what you see."

"it is good……"

The three of them entered the misty forest together, and within ten steps away, they saw a young girl wearing a light gauze, showing off, sexy and seductive.

"Did you see that?"

Cheng Sijue stared at the young girl, "The figure is really hot..."

"I see..." Lu Xun quickly looked away, and said to Cheng Sijue, "It's all an illusion, don't look at it."

In the depths of the forest eroded by fog, it is even more silent. There is no sound of insects or birds, not even the sound of wind.

The three immediately raised their vigilance. Cheng Sijue looked back at the direction he came from, but there was nothing, but he always felt that something was following him.

Lu Xun also noticed something was wrong, "I feel something is following, is it also an illusion?"

Su Qingheng said "Hmm", "What you see in the foggy forest are illusions, don't attack the illusions, using spiritual power in the foggy forest will accelerate the erosion of the fog."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the originally quiet forest, like the rustling of leaves being blown by the wind, or the sound of something crawling through the grass.

"Walk……"

Su Qingheng urged, and the three of them quickened their pace again, within two steps, a giant python emerged from the bushes, and opened its mouth wide open towards the three of them.

Cheng Sijue was not afraid of snakes, but he was startled by the sudden appearance and almost screamed out.

Su Qingheng didn't respond, as if he didn't see the white python that suddenly jumped out.

hiss--

The sound of the giant python spewing letters was hard to ignore. Cheng Sijue turned his head and glanced at the two of them. Seeing that they didn't respond, he soothed his frightened heart, and followed Su Qingheng silently.

"Will the phantom attack us?" Cheng Sijue asked in a low voice.

"No, but it will give us the illusion of being attacked. No matter what we see, don't use spiritual power. Otherwise, the mist will invade the sea of ​​consciousness and plunder your memory from the sea of ​​consciousness, presenting the illusion you care about or fear the most .”

Cheng Sijue nodded, "Then let's go, I'm numb from being stared at by this giant python."

Just as Cheng Sijue took a step forward, he saw Su Qingheng standing there motionless. He followed Su Qingheng's gaze and looked back, and saw Lu Xun standing there motionless.

"Lu Xun..." Cheng Sijue didn't dare to shout loudly, so he called him in a low voice.

Lu Xun turned his head stiffly, "I, I'm sorry."

Cheng Sijue was confused by his sudden apology, and just about to ask something, he saw Lu Xun summoned the fairy sword, and the piercing sword energy went towards the giant python, and passed through the giant python's head with a bang. , the movements are smooth and flowing, it seems that he has rehearsed it many times in his heart.

The illusion was broken, the giant python disappeared, and the fog dispersed instantly.

Lu Xun activated the formation in time, protecting the three of them in a translucent bubble, resisting the erosion of the mist.

After the giant python disappeared, Lu Xun immediately supported the big tree with one hand, covered his mouth and lowered his head to retch.

Su Qingheng had already walked over and supported Lu Xun. Cheng Sijue was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether Lu Xun was afraid of snakes or hated snakes.

Su Qingheng patted him on the back, Lu Xun slowed down for a while before speaking.

"Even though it's an illusion, I still feel sick."

"It's okay, it's okay." He waved his hand and didn't care, "Then do you want to take a rest?"

"No, you don't feel sick when you can't see it."

As Lu Xun said, that nausea has dissipated.

Gu Yunzhou had taught this formation before, but the original owner had no interest in the formation, didn't learn it, and just watched from the sidelines.Lu Xun didn't expect that he was lucky to be able to use it in a critical moment, and he could really resist the erosion of the fog.

But the original master was not good at learning, and this defensive formation could not last long.

"Let's go quickly..."

The fog erodes the forest deeper, and the fog is thick.

A dense fog drifted past, and suddenly the other party's existence could not be seen.

"Little Junior Brother?"

"Cheng Sijue?"

When there was no response, Lu Xun stopped barking, guessing that it was probably caused by an illusion.

Both of them should be by their side, but they can't see each other's figure, nor can they hear each other's voice.

Lu Xun knew that he had nothing to fear or care about in his heart, so he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Su Qingheng was only stunned for a moment, and continued to walk forward without stopping.

The temperature in the misty forest plummeted, and Cheng Sijue's heart felt creepy, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet. He folded his arms and rubbed his arms.Under Su Qingheng's emphasis, he also knew that all of these were illusions, and it didn't matter if they couldn't see them, as they could meet when they left the foggy forest.

However, just as Cheng Sijue took a step forward, he suddenly heard a childish voice.

"elder brother……"

He paused as if he didn't hear anything.Even this voice is often heard when he dreams back at midnight.

"Brother, why don't you turn around."

Cheng Sijue closed his eyes, didn't stay longer, but quickened his pace, and the voice sounded again.

"Brother Si Jue, I'm in so much pain."

Cheng Sijue bit his lip and warned himself: It's all an illusion, don't listen to it, don't look at it, let alone believe it.

Before the psychological construction was finished, the voice that was originally behind suddenly disappeared, and before Cheng Sijue could pay attention, the voice suddenly sounded in front of him. "Brother Si Jue, do you want me anymore?"

The scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

"No, don't hit."

A little boy carved in pink and jade was being pulled by Moxiu in black, panic and fear filled his light-colored eyes, "Let me go..."

The child struggled to get rid of the demon's grip on his hand, "Wuuu, brother, don't hit my brother."

There were two demon cultivators standing in front of the child. One of the demon cultivators kicked the child on the ground. The child was about eight or nine years old. He tightly hugged the other demon cultivator's leg, "Don't let go, Let go of my brother."

"Let me loose..."

The Moxiu who was being hugged had an irritable expression on his face. The Moxiu grabbed the child by the collar, but the child hugged his legs tightly and refused to let go. The two sides were in a stalemate. Slapped the child.

The child's face instantly swelled up, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it..." The demon cultivator raised his palm, intending to slap the child's cap, but was stopped by another demon cultivator.

"Don't make trouble, these two children belong to the Lu family, taking one of them is enough to anger the Lu family, and killing one of them, do you want the Lu family to directly kill the devil's lair with a knife?"

"Tch, what are you afraid of. We change places every three or four months, and the Lu family can't find them." He said so, but Moxiu still let go.

But the child who was holding him didn't intend to let go. Seeing that several people refused to let go of his younger brother, he lowered his head and bit Moxiu's calf.

Moxiu let out a cry of pain, grabbed the child's hair with one hand, and knocked his head hard on the ground, bleeding instantly.

But the child was very persistent, as if he couldn't feel the pain of bleeding on his head, he just refused to let go, "Let go of my brother..."

Moxiu had no patience at all, he drew his sword and was about to slash at the child.The younger brother who was caught also followed his elder brother's example and bit Moxiu's hand, and Moxiu let go in pain.

Moxiu was caught off guard, and the little brother jumped out immediately, "Leave him alone, the little bastard ran away."

The two demon cultivators kicked away the child who was hugging his thigh, and chased after his younger brother.

Cheng Sijue stared at the scene in front of him tightly, clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, seeing that the magic cultivator was about to grab the kid's younger brother, Cheng Sijue rushed up immediately, and grabbed the little brother. The person is in his arms.

The younger brother was only five or six years old, and he couldn't run fast. He hugged Cheng Sijue's thigh in a panic, "Brother, I'm afraid..."

Cheng Sijue squatted down, his eyes were red, he patted the child's head, "Don't be afraid, brother will definitely protect you this time."

Moxiu soon caught up, Cheng Sijue's eyes were dark, and his red eyes stared at Moxiu, without thinking too much, he summoned the fairy sword and pierced Moxiu's body directly.

The mist filled the air, and Moxiu disappeared.

Cheng Sijue woke up from the illusion, and before he could push the child away, the child hugged him even tighter, "Brother, I want to go home, can you take me home?"

This is an illusion, Cheng Sijue clearly realized.

but--

Looking at the child's pink and jade-carved little face, he raised his head, his eyes blinked and blinked, and there was expectation and dependence in his pupils.His tone is full of childlike innocence, obedient and soft.

"Brother, take me home!"

Unable to hear Cheng Sijue's answer, the child's big clear eyes were filled with tears, and they fell in the blink of an eye..."Woo, you are not my brother, I want my brother."

The sound of the child crying not only didn't bore Cheng Sijue, it even melted his heart, so what about the illusion, he couldn't bear to push it away, nor could he bear to see the child cry.

"Hey, I'll take you to find brother."

When Cheng Sijue's voice fell, the child couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, his bright eyes reflected Cheng Sijue's face, and he relied on him with all his heart and eyes.

"Really? Brother, you are so kind..."

As soon as Cheng Sijue held the child's hand, the child suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the picture changed, a thin child opened his arms and stopped a large group of people at the gate of the mansion outside.

"Don't come in..."

The child stared fiercely at the maids and servants, and his eyes fell on a younger child in shabby clothes.

"If you come in, I'll let the dog bite you."

The child who was blocked outside the door looked at him timidly, his eyes filled with mist, and he looked like he was about to cry at any time.

"Cheng Sijue, who taught you to block the door?"

The middle-aged man came out and lifted the little Cheng Sijue up. Cheng Sijue struggled, "Let me go, I won't let him in."

"Send the second young master back." The middle-aged man pushed Cheng Sijue into the arms of a maid.

"Yes, sir."

As soon as the maid pulled Cheng Sijue over, Cheng Sijue immediately broke free from her hand, stepped forward and pushed the shabby child out, snatched the small bundle from his hand, and threw it away without thinking. out the gate.

"Get out..." Cheng Sijue yelled at him.

The little Haoer lowered his eyebrows and looked at his toes, and took a step back in fear.

"Why are you standing still?" The middle-aged man frowned, and scolded, "You haven't sent the second young master to the meeting yet."

Five or six servants surrounded him, and the little Cheng Sijuan struggled a few times before being caught, "Second Young Master, let's go back to the house."

"I don't want it, you let me go. Whoever allows him to come in, I don't want him to go through the door."

Cheng Sijue was screaming loudly, but no one paid any attention to him, and was dragged and dragged back to the room by the servants.

At night, the cold wind howled, and even the leaves on the trees were shivering from the cold.

Cheng Sijue sat on the steps wrapped in a blanket.

"Second Young Master, it's windy at night. You'll be sick tomorrow if you sit here. Just listen to me and go back."

"I don't want it, this is my brother's room, no one is allowed in."

The maid sighed, "No one will enter the young master's room."

"You lied..." Cheng Sijue's eyes were red with anger, his voice was choked up, "My father brought Cheng Jiu over today, and I heard you call him young master."

"Why did he live in Cheng Cheng's house? My younger brother couldn't find it." Cheng Sijue wiped his tears and looked at the maid beside him. "He just wants to become the young master of Cheng Cheng's family, and he also wants to occupy my brother's room."

The maid was a little funny, but also a little distressed. "Second young master, he won't. I promise you, no one will enter the young master's room. Let's go back to sleep and come back tomorrow, okay?"

"I don't want it, you all treat me like a child. As soon as I leave, Cheng Jiu will definitely take the opportunity to move in. He entered the gate of the Cheng family today." "Ah, the second young master can use idioms." " Seeing that his eyes were swollen into walnuts, the maid tried to play a joke on him and divert his attention.

"This is what my brother taught me." Normally, Cheng Sijuan would have snarled, but when he heard the maid say that, tears rolled down his face.

"Why didn't my father and mother go to find my younger brother, hoot, I shouldn't be playful, I shouldn't take him out. I didn't protect him well, I'm a bad brother."

"Second young master, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself anymore, the master and madam have already sent someone to look for it."

The maid was about to continue to comfort her, but she saw a half-grown boy walking in, "Young Master..."

"Cheng Sijue, go back to sleep."

"I don't want..." Cheng Sijue had a stubborn face, and sat on the stone steps with arms folded. The night wind blew by and made him shiver from the cold. The tears on his face were still wet, and his eyes were fixed on Cheng Si Inkstone.

"Brother, I know I was wrong. I won't be playful anymore. I will definitely listen to the class and not mess around. Let's go and get my brother back, huh huh..."

Cheng Sijue said, tears fell again, Cheng Siyan stepped forward and patted him on the back.

"Don't cry, it's so ugly. Dad has already sent someone to look for it."

"really?"

Cheng Siyan wiped away his tears and coaxed him.

"I'm still crying when I grow up, and I'm not afraid that my younger brother will laugh at you. As soon as you come back, my father will send someone there, but my younger brother has a special constitution and cannot be known by others, so I can only look for it secretly."

Cheng Sijue looked up at him, his eyelashes were still stained with tears, and they fell off in the blink of an eye, and asked seriously, "We will definitely find it, right?"

"Um……"

Cheng Sijue was still worried, and said again: "You promise..."

"I promise I will find it." Cheng Siyan sighed, "Now, can I go back to sleep?"

Cheng Sijue was still worried, and asked again, "Will Cheng Jiu enter my brother's room?"

"No, he has his own room."

After thinking about it, Cheng Sijue was still very angry. He wiped away the tears on his face. Seeing that his brother was so easy-going today, he seemed to be aggressive, "Then can I drive Cheng Jiu out?"

"No. I asked Dad. Cheng Jiu is only here for a few days, so don't recruit him."

"Liar, I didn't find it at all."

Cheng Sijue shattered the illusion with one palm, and he didn't want to see Cheng Siyan in the illusion again, so he turned around angrily, and wanted to find Lu Xun and Su Qingheng, but before he could lift his feet, he saw a thin figure against the light come.

As he approached step by step, Cheng Sijue raised his hand to cover the light, and half-closed his eyes to see the people walking by.

The man approached and stretched out a hand towards Cheng Sijue, and a gentle voice came.

"Do you want to hold me? That way we won't get separated."

Cheng Sijue stared at him blankly, and seemed to see that little figure again in a daze, and said to him in a slightly childish voice.

"Brother, hold my hand, or I will get lost."