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Is it him?

Xu Chenlun looked at the face revealed after the gun was removed, and was silent for a while.

The person under the mask is none other than Xuma, the left protector of the Demon Cult who died unexpectedly after betraying Xiying.

Isn't he dead?How could he stay by Gao Mingxu's side and become a disguised servant by Gao Mingxu's side?Does Gao Mingxu, or does Linghua Villa know about this?Xu Chenlun was sure that Suma didn't do it voluntarily.From a left protector of the Demon Cult to a lowly servant who allows his servants to beat, scold and humiliate him, no one can bear this gap.

Xu Chenlun thought again of his extremely stiff behavior when he saw this young man today, like a... a marionette held in check!

Thinking of this, Xu Chenlun hurriedly went to check Xuma's breath.

Even breathing.

But the frequency is too low, it has entered a state of suspended animation, the vital functions are so weak that it is almost impossible to detect any vital signs, if Xu Chenlun was not paying attention, he would have almost missed that tiny breath.

He put his hand on Shuma's wrist again.It was already difficult to feel the beating of the pulse, and it was difficult for Xu Chenlun to judge something based on the intensity and rhythm of the arterial pulse.But it doesn't need too much judgment, as long as he knows the true face of this person, Xuma, the left protector of the Demon Cult, is enough.As for why Xuma appeared next to the owner of Linghua Mountain Villa, the leader of the righteous way, and why he survived in a state of the living dead, Xu Chenlun had his own guesses in his mind.

He let go of his hand, and glued the gun again to the face of the boy, the left guardian of the Demon Cult.He moved the person to another position, and changed another posture. It seemed that Shuma had fallen asleep by herself, hiding in this place to be lazy.Xu Chenlun controlled the strength when pinching Xuma unconscious, ensuring that Xuma would wake up in a quarter of an hour, but just in case, Xu Chenlun moved Xuma's body so as not to wake up in this quarter of an hour. During the time, someone found Shuma who was unconscious on the ground.

After doing all this, after making sure that there was no one around, Xu Chenlun tapped his toe and flew away.

Xi Ying still restrained herself in other people's territory, and felt that she should not be too flamboyant, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to herself and Xu Chenlun.So Xi Ying just warned Li Jian verbally, this was already the limit of his patience, if Li Jian dared to approach him arrogantly next time, then Xi Ying would not mind getting more blood on his hands.

Although his so-called restraint is considered arrogant and domineering in the eyes of others.

But Xu Chenlun didn't even say a word of reproach, and the others didn't dare to say it, especially after seeing Xi Ying's superb martial arts and bad personality.

Xi Ying pushed open the door of the guest room, and it suddenly occurred to him that in the past few months since he came out, he and Ash have been moving from one guest room to another, without even having a fixed place to live.

Xi Ying has never missed the humble bamboo house under Duanqing Cliff as much as now. Although the dilapidated bamboo house leaked when it rained, it took a lot of effort from Ah Xu to repair it, but it was the two of them. home, isolated from the rest of the world, undisturbed.

Xi Ying always felt that his temper could not be calmed down. When he was young, he was too domineering, domineering, and he was in a high position, and he kept his word. He always thought that his life would go on like this.If someone told Xi Ying, who has never lost his memory, that one day he would like to stay in a dilapidated bamboo house with someone, and return home in the morning and evening, away from the hustle and bustle, only one person, Xi Ying would definitely be there before that person said When it was over, he kicked him out fiercely, sneered and dismissed him.

Just thinking about that scene makes Xi Ying feel like a ghost.

But now, when Xi Ying, who was on the upper body of the ghost, turned his head and saw Xu Chenlun who was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch holding a roll of medical skills and was concentrating on reading, he smiled slightly.

Xi Yingsheng was so good, and even the coldest smile brought out a bit of charm, Xu Chenlun looked at him, and suddenly felt that the nickname of the most beautiful woman in the world was quite suitable for him.It's just that the words can't be said.

Xu Chenlun looked at Ying who was sitting beside him, propped himself up a little and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Just now he laughed a little strangely, Xu Chenlun couldn't tell what it was, but felt that Xi Ying at that moment was much softer than usual, like a little hedgehog fully armed with thorns erected all over his body. When he met the person he trusted the most, he exposed his soft belly, no matter whether it would kill him or not.

"It's okay." Xi Ying sat down beside Xu Chenlun, leaned over and used her slender fingers to pick up a strand of Xu Chenlun's black hair scattered on the imperial concubine's bed, and kissed gently, "It's you, your How's the side?"

Xu Chenlun didn't care about his movements, but looked at Xi Ying's exquisite side face with deep eyes, and said slowly, without a trace of ups and downs in his voice: "That boy is Xuma who died unexpectedly, yours Demon Sect Left Protector."

Hearing this, Xi Ying stopped the movements of his hands, and Xu Chenlun felt that the strand of black hair that he was hooked by Xi Ying was being pulled a little painfully, but soon Xi Ying let go of the hair that made up his hair. Hand: "Sorry." He said, and by the way, pressed a kiss on Xu Chenlun's side face to show comfort.

"But how did he become Gao Mingxu's servant?" When it came to business, although Xi Ying's movements were still slack, her eyes had already condensed.

Xu Chenlun showed him the medical book in his hand. The medical skills were already yellowed and wrinkled, and the pages were flimsy, which looked a bit old.This book was mixed with the medical books that Xu Chenlun asked for from Yunmogu when he was in Linghe Yuncheng. Anyway, he was served by the servants of the Demon Sect sent by Che Junhao, so Xu Chenlun was just leaving. I brought all the medical books with me at the time, and it was good to pass the time when I was bored on the road.

On the page he turned to, half of it was smeared with ink, and the rest was somewhat illegible. Xi Ying frowned and leaned over her head to look, only to find that it said "refine puppets" , "obedience", "witch gu", and thinking of Xuma's abnormal performance today, Xi Ying couldn't help taking a deep breath, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no third living person around, he opened his mouth : "You mean to say that Shuma is just a puppet?"

"Other than that, there is no other reason to explain his current status as a living dead." Xu Chenlun softly explained to Xi Ying what he had just seen.

Xi Ying's brows frowned even deeper, he had never heard of such evil witchcraft techniques, let alone seen them.But Xu Chenlun, he heard about this puppet making technique from his master by chance.His master has traveled thousands of miles, saved countless lives, and has extensive knowledge. Although Xu Chenlun is slightly better than his master in medical skills, he is much worse in this respect.

Xu Chenlun's master has been to many places. When he went to the southernmost tip of this dynasty, he saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

The south is full of miasma, undeveloped land, barbaric residents, and frightening folk customs. It is a place that is difficult for civilization to reach.According to Xu Chenlun's master, that place still retains Nuo opera and... traditional sacrifices.

The so-called traditional sacrifices are living sacrifices.

They would treat all the captives of the defeated tribes as slaves, some as cheap labor, squeezed to the last drop of blood, and most of them as sacrifices.The wizards in the family will use a mysterious method to refine people into puppets, obey his slavery, and become lifeless marionettes.

No, it shouldn't be said that way.

Xu Chenlun still remembered that Master once said to him: "This is the scary place, Xu, those puppets are alive."

What it means to be alive is that they have thoughts and memories, but they cannot control their bodies. They can only watch themselves go to the altar and be slaughtered on the spot like pigs and sheep. In some more barbaric places, they even kill people for fun. Tortured the puppets to death, thinking that this would please the god and protect his people.And puppets can only watch themselves being abused in every way. They can feel the incomparable pain, but they can't even shed tears.

"What kind of god would protect such people?" Xu Chenlun's master murmured after he finished speaking.

And the medical book in Xu Chenlun's hand records the puppet refining technique that his master said, but it has been destroyed in a long time. I don't know.

"If you put it that way, I do know why things like Wushi San appeared in Linghe Yuncheng." Xi Ying seemed to have thought of some bad memories, her eyes were so cold that they no longer had any warmth.

Xu Chenlun looked at him.

"My father," Xi Ying paused, before Xu Chenlun could say anything, he quickly picked up, "Before I met my master, he was the one who took me with me. He and Shuma are half brothers, and he is my older brother."

Xu Chenlun didn't know that there was such a relationship between Xi Ying and Xu Ma.

Xi Ying continued, with a flat voice, as if she didn't want to reveal the scars on her body that had been hidden for many years: "My father has a serious illness, and it seems that he was accidentally seriously injured in a fight. Since then, his temper It became very bad, beat and insulted at every turn. Once I was beaten by him like a dog, and I couldn’t even climb up. It’s just that one day, he got some medicine from nowhere. Great pain relief, he said himself."

"We all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the days of being tortured were over, but we didn't expect him to intensify later. For that little drug, he lost his fortune. It was useless for my mother to knelt down and kowtowed to beg him. Unlined clothes and wooden clogs. His temper became more and more unstable. Every time he vented his anger, my mother, I, and Shuma would lie on the bed for three months. In the end, I watched my mother be beaten to death by him. The blood flowed all over the place. Later, I was selected by the master. The master didn’t let me take care of those things, but locked me up to practice martial arts. I heard that he died later, and Zuo said that there was something wrong with the medicine he took.”

After Xi Ying said that, the expression on his face was calm to indifferent, as if he had put on an expressionless mask to hide all the inside, but Xu Chenlun felt that he could see through Xi Ying's expression. The little Xi Ying, who was struggling and crying in his heart, curled herself up helplessly, but still couldn't escape the darkness of the world.

Xu Chenlun stretched out his hand to hold Xi Ying in his arms, and patted his back lightly, as if comforting a sad child who couldn't get candy.

Xi Ying's body didn't even tremble at all, he nestled in Xu Chenlun's arms and exhaled lightly, sighing and said: "Ah Xu, it would be great if you showed up earlier."

In that way, wouldn't there be someone who would always be by his side, shielding him from the wind and rain outside, and letting him curl up in a corner carefree?Xi Ying rubbed the clothes in front of Xu Chenlun, thinking unrealistically.

Xu Chenlun paused for a moment to comfort him, and then patted him lightly.

The atmosphere was a bit dull for a while, but Xi Ying laughed: "You're joking, Xu, I know in my heart that everything is over, and I can accept it or not. This is my life, and I should bear it."

"En." Xu Chenlun responded softly, he knew it.

He knew that Xi Ying was not so fragile, he was a pragmatic person, and he would not have that kind of naive thoughts.

I just feel bad.

There was a little sadness in Xu Chenlun's eyes that Xi Ying couldn't see.