I became my brother's cloud baby

The snow outside was falling heavily, and the atmosphere inside the house became more and more tense.

"Wu Zhi, you are really ambitious."

"I'm ambitious?" Wuzhi squeezed his chin tightly, forcing him to look at him, "If you really understand me, you'll know that I'm more than that."

This is not ambitious.

He is endless, once stood at the top of the cultivation world, looking down on the sky and looking down on everything.

He never called it ambitious.

This is called merit.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more tense, Wu Zhi stared at Ren Yanxing, waiting for his answer.

"I do need a knife." After a while, he said.

"It's just an obedient knife, not pointing the tip at the master."

"If you want me to be obedient, then you have to cooperate with me." There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Wuzhi's mouth, and he pressed close to his ear, "It's mutual."

Ren Yanxing looked at him sideways, and suddenly said:

"You really haven't changed at all."

Wu Zhi just showed his small canine teeth, noncommittal.

"Your Majesty!" An anxious voice came from outside.

Wu Zhi tilted his head and listened for a while, then let go of Ren Yanxing.

Ren Yanxing stood up straight, he raised his eyes and looked out the window: "Come in."

"Your Majesty, something...something happened."

The guard walked in and saluted, and he glanced endlessly, his eyes obviously changed.

The rumors about Wuzhi on the battlefield were all the rage, no one knew about it, even the current guards had to respect him three points.

"How?" Ren Yanxing asked.

"Your Majesty, this demon has not moved at all during the past few days of the war, but once the war is over, then..."

"What happened?"

"Your Majesty, the origin of this evil spirit is unknown, and its whereabouts are strange. It only arrested young and beautiful women, but not long after the war ended, a man was arrested and left. The man was captured by the evil spirit a few days ago, and now he is bedridden after returning."

"It is said that I met a demon, but I don't know how I got back."

"Go and have a look." After a while, Ren Yan walked along.

Following the guidance of the guards, they came to a courtyard.

This courtyard is very expensive, with the words "Li Family Courtyard" engraved on the door plaque, a stone lion symbolizing status stands in front of the door, and a graceful and luxurious woman stands in front of the door. Seeing them, she hurriedly came forward: "Your Majesty, the grass people are here to welcome His Majesty's arrival, my son... my son..."

It seems that this is the mother of the arrested person.

Mother Li led them into a room. There were various bones hanging on the walls, and they didn't know what they were for.

The table was very clean, as if someone had wiped it frequently. The most attractive thing was the small decorations on the table, which were extremely delicate.

A young man was lying on the bed, his complexion was pale, even his lips were a little white, his whole body was lifeless and extremely stiff, this appearance made it hard to imagine what he was like in normal times.

There were quite a few servants standing beside the bed, some sobbing softly, some wiping the tears off their faces with their sleeves, all worried about his young master.

It seems that these servants like this young man very much.

Wuzhi walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled Li Luting's sleeve away, Li Luting's arm was immediately exposed, and there was a piece of flesh missing on it, as if he had been bitten by something. It floated out slowly, and it smelled a little unpleasant.

"Ting'er..." Li's mother almost fell down when she saw this scene, but fortunately she was supported by the maid next to her, "Ting'er was bedridden after coming back that day. Today, after looking at it, I found his arm ..."

Speaking of this, Mother Li was a little bit speechless.

It turned out that the son of this family was lying on the bed, Li Luting. This family has made a living by touching the bones for generations, and made a fortune by touching the bones.

He looked at the bones hanging on the wall endlessly, no wonder.

He put down Li Luting's arm, and looked at Li Luting's face for a while: "It should be injured by evil spirits and sucked away vitality."

At this time, a white-haired old man walked in from outside the door. He was leaning on a cane, his face was sallow and haggard, and his face was full of sadness: "Your Majesty, how lucky we are to be able to wait for His Majesty to visit..."

It seems that this is Li Luting's father.

To say that Li Lu didn't listen very much, but his father was already gray-haired, it seemed that he must have worried a lot.

"Master..." At this point, Mother Li wiped away her tears.

Master Li leaned on crutches and walked to Li Luting's side, tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I implore Your Majesty to investigate thoroughly."

The servants couldn't bear it any longer, and some even started to cry.

Ren Yanxing, who was dressed in blue, was slightly different. He didn't make any movement, and looked up at him nonstop. His eyes were very calm, as if nothing could cause waves in his eyes.

This person, he really doesn't understand.

Everyone, you say, I say, Wuzhi probably understands a little bit, the people in this fog city have extremely low cultivation base, but the people live in Taihe, the people enjoy themselves in peace and harmony, and are not disturbed by the outside world. It is not all because of the heavy fog. One reason is that there is a sect called Huacao School protecting them.

The head of the Flower and Grass Sect went out many years ago to find a way to break the fog in Wudu. I heard that she is so famous that people from other cities dare not invade Wudu. There is nothing that cannot be settled, and this person is Xie Chaohe's aunt.

"Old Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, your son still has some time." Wu Zhi stood up, "I think His Majesty will resolve this matter."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhi smiled at Ren Yanxing.

Although these words had no real effect, they still played a comforting role. After listening to these words, Li's mother stabilized her mood a lot.

The two walked out of Li's house, relatively silent.

"What do you think of this?" Wu Zhi asked Ren Yanxing beside him.

"The origin of this evil spirit is unknown. At first, it caught young and beautiful women, but now it doesn't even let men go." Ren Yanxing replied, "There must be some connection."

"You might as well listen to me." Wu Zhi said.

"You speak."

"This evil spirit doesn't arrest people early or late, but it happened to arrest people when we came here. Do you remember the girl Qin'er who suddenly jumped out when we had dinner together?"

"remember."

"The body is as fat as a cow, and the mind is not clear. It doesn't look like what ordinary monsters do. I'm afraid it's for something."

"Before Xie Chaohe said that Xuanlingyu was in Wudu, could it be related to Xuanlingyu?" Ren Yanxing guessed.

"Maybe." Wu Zhi replied.

"Go back first."

The huge mansion was very quiet, Wu Zhi went back to the room, stretched himself, and took out a piece of paper.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was not quite right. Just as he was about to write something, a voice suddenly came from outside:

"How did you do it?"

"Can't even clean the room?"

Wu Zhi looked around and saw the old eunuch scolding a young maid. Seeing that the old eunuch was about to raise his hand to hit the young maid, Wu Zhi stepped forward and grabbed the old eunuch's hand: "What's going on?"

The old eunuch saw that there were endless people coming, so his tone softened a bit: "This little girl, you are not careful, and you can't even clean your Majesty's room properly!"

"The vase in His Majesty's room is dusty, didn't you see it?"

The little maid's eyes were red from being scolded by the old eunuch, and she didn't say a word.

"Okay, why worry about such a trivial matter." Wuzhi interrupted, "I'll go clean."

The little maid looked up endlessly.

She had also heard about Wu Zhi, before, she only knew that this man stayed by His Majesty's side, doing nothing, and even the people in the palace snorted with disdain when they mentioned him.

But now Wuzhi is not as unbearable as others say.

The little maid is used to being in the palace, and everyone in the palace only cares about themselves, thinking about how to keep themselves safe, the superior, who will take care of her little maid?

The little maid sniffed, and he tugged on the endless sleeves: "Thank you."

Wuzhi smiled and handed her the handkerchief.

Ren Yanxing's room has been visited before, and the furnishings inside are extremely simple, not as luxurious as other emperors.

Wuzhi tidied up the cabinet and carefully wiped away the gray stains.

Ren Yanxing's room is clean and tidy, and doesn't need to be cleaned too much.

He was about to put the vase on the cabinet, but the corner of his clothes was accidentally hanging on the corner of the cabinet. He moved slightly, and all the things in the cabinet fell out.

Wu Zhi bent over to pick it up.

It was a pile of books, most of which were classics such as the Book of Songs, but a white book inside attracted endless attention.

He opened it casually, and the words inside broke into his eyes:

Today I practiced swords with Wuzhi, and Wuzhi told me that there is something interesting down the mountain.

Wuzhi came to me to practice swords again today.

These few words are very young, and it seems that the person who wrote them is not very old.

The next few words gradually matured, powerful, and extraordinarily delicate:

Endless is gone.

Wu Zhi was struck to death by lightning today, alas.

I finally got back to life today, happy.

The last few words seem to fall on Wu Zhi Xin:

Kiss me endlessly today!

After reading this book, Wuzhi couldn't calm down.

This book is placed in Ren Yanxing's cabinet, if it's not his, who else could it be?

But what was written in the book was to practice sword together, go shopping at the foot of the mountain... but it was Wuzhi and his senior brother's past.

His senior brother...

ink on.

Wu Zhi slowly closed the notebook, feeling hard to calm down.

Ren Yanxing...

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