Damn that heartthrob

The unpleasant conversation ended here.

Shen Yun carried Chen Sheng back to the Shen Mansion, entered the Shen Mansion, Chen Sheng put the bird down, sat in front of the mirror upset and said: "Talk to me."

Xiao Shu asked him: "What do you want me to say?"

Chen Sheng said: "You can say anything."

Xiao Shu said, "I have nothing to say."

Chen Sheng endured it again and again, and couldn't help but said, "Do you really hate me?"

Xiao Shu paused and said calmly, "No."

Chen Sheng didn't expect to hear his retort, and he showed a little joy at the moment, but he heard him say: "I don't have any feelings of dislike or love in my heart, so I don't think you are very annoying."

The smiling face froze, Chen Sheng said: "How can a person not have feelings of dislike and love in his heart?" He thought for a while: "Could it be that you practice the way of ruthlessness?"

"I'm cultivating the way of ghosts."

"...It's quite a side door, and there are thousands of ways, why not learn the way of ghosts?"

Xiao Shu took a deep look at him, and said: "Qu Qingchi said, the thoughts in your mind are all kinds of strange, he is afraid that one day you will play yourself to death, so I hold ghosts, at least I can find out where your last soul returns .”

Chen Sheng didn't understand this at first, so he squinted his eyes and thought for a while.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Xiao Shu said bluntly: "What he means is—even if you are a ghost, he will not let you go."

Chen Sheng: "..."

Inexplicable, but I always feel that I am too miserable.

Chen closed the mirror with tears in his eyes.

***********

Chen Sheng died.

There was no old woman by his side, nor did he see Chen Sheng.

Waking up in the farmhouse, for some reason, the refreshed Xue Li called Chen Sheng's name, but there was no response for a long time.

Feeling uneasy, Xue Li with disheveled hair looked around for Chen Sheng for a long time, but he didn't see Chen Sheng and the old woman, so he had bad guesses in his mind.

At this time, a sparrow flew over Xue Li's head.

The milk dog looked at the chick and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yanque came to the top of Xue Li and opened his mouth: "Here, here."

Xue Li was startled, hugged the milk dog and followed.One person and one dog turned around and came to the back door of Wan Laixiang.Xue Li carefully avoided Chi Hongzun above him, searched for a long time, and found Chen Sheng with a calm face behind the mansion.

Not feeling the breath of a living person, Xue Li thumped in his heart, his feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Trembling, he crawled in front of Chen Sheng, looked at Jing Yan's handsome pale face, and shouted in panic, "Chen Sheng?"

Seeing that Chen Sheng didn't respond, Xue Li stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, but when he realized that Chen Sheng was out of breath, the man with long hair covering his face yelled.

Then, the surrounding monks and common people heard an angry and panicked "Who killed Chen Sheng?".Then, they saw a man carrying another man on his back, rushing towards the Chen residence without looking back.

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

The nearby cultivator who was monitoring Chi Hongzun glanced at each other, and stammered, "Dead?"

Then the news of Chen Sheng's death spread.

At the time when it was rumored, Shuyang Zun was sneering, and said to Qian Yuanzun: "I will definitely kill that mortal who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

As soon as the words fell, a monk ran in and said in a panic, "My lord! I heard that Chen Jinshi has gone..."

Hearing this, Gan Yuanzun shook his hand holding the tea bowl, and turned to look at Shuyang Zun who showed astonishment.

With a straight face, Shuyang Zun said unhappily in Qian Yuanzun's eyes: "It's not me."

Bai Zhongyuan nodded and said: "We all know it's not you, we just want to ask - when did you do it?"

"Brother Bai, how can you say that!" Yue Han frowned, and after shouting angrily, he said softly to Shu Yangzun: "The few of us are old acquaintances, I know you well, and I know it's not you, I just want to ask—what are your plans in the future? The chief of the Holy Peak is not easy to talk to."

Shuyang Zun felt a block in his heart, and then he slapped the table and stood up.

Seeing this, Qian Yuanzun came out to smooth things over, and said: "Okay, why are you angry with him? The purpose of the three demons is unclear now, and we should be united." After speaking, Qian Yuanzun stood up, "You stay here I'll cultivate here, I'll go to Chen Manor to have a look." Qian Yuanzun said while stroking his beard, "Chen Xiaoyou is quite capable, who could take his life quietly? And hearing is believing, seeing is believing, he It’s hard to say whether it’s life or death.”

Agreeing with what he said, Bai Zhongyuan and Yue Han nodded solemnly and watched him leave.

When Xue Li returned to the Chen Mansion, Guo Qiyou was not there, and there were only Jing Yan, Mo Yan and the three servants in the mansion.

Chen Liu lay at the door, basking in the sun with a peaceful face, and when he saw Xue Li coming back with Chen Sheng on his back, he put on a diligent look and said with a smile, "Lang Jun is back?"

He was greeting Chen Sheng, but Xue Li looked flustered, he couldn't help being taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Chen Sheng is dead."

With tears in his eyes, Xue Li said, "It's all because of my carelessness! Someone took advantage of me."

Chen Liu's body shook when he heard this, but he didn't look at Chen Sheng on Xue Li's back first, but looked back at the little copper bell on the locust tree behind him.

The copper bell was hidden among the leaves. Chen Liu asked Chen Wu if it rang, and Chen Wu shook his head.

Xue Li squeezed them away at this moment and called Jing Yan and Mo Yan.

This time, Jing Yan didn't care about whether he was dirty or not.When he saw his own corpse, he frowned more and more. He probed into Chen Sheng's soul with a gloomy face, then took out his flute and played a few notes.

Mo Yan asked: "What are you doing?"

Xue Li said: "Ask the soul?"

Kyousuke ignored them.After playing a few single notes, he waited for a long time, but he didn't see Chen Sheng's soul frowning slightly. He put the flute on the top of Chen Sheng's head again, found something strange, and took a lot of effort to peel it off. A layer of gray skin on Chen Sheng's body.

"This is!" Xue Li covered his mouth in surprise.

"What is this?" Mo Yan didn't understand, people who have never practiced don't know much.

Jing Yan peeled off that layer of gray skin, probed Chen Sheng's breathing again, and said, "He still has a breath, someone made a blindfold for him to make him look dead. Maybe it was because he was afraid that someone would see that he was weak. Thinking of harming him." After Jing Yan said this sentence, he still frowned: "But I can't find out where his soul is. Now there is only a trace of residual spiritual consciousness to maintain my body, so that he does not die. "

After finishing speaking, Jing Yan brought Chen Sheng into the middle hall and made a soul-calling formation. He had just finished the formation when he suddenly saw Chen Liu walking over with a bowl, and then sat down in front of Xue Li.

"?" Xue Li: "What are you doing?"

Chen Liu said: "Lang Jun said, we help him with things. When he is alive, we work hard for him. After he dies, his body will be given to us to eat."

Xue Li was startled: "So you are?"

"Waiting for my husband to die."

"What are you doing waiting for Chen Sheng to die and sit at my feet?!"

"That body is not Mr. Lang's." Chen Liu blinked innocently.

Hearing the meaning behind his words, Xue Li turned pale with shock.Afterwards, Jing Yan, who was setting up the formation, looked livid, only to hear Xue Li's exasperated voice first from the mansion, and then Mo Yan's words to stop making noise.Then the voice of the Lord Yuehe County sounded, and the woman ran in in white clothes. She first called out Chen Sheng with tears in her eyes, then sniffed her nose, and accused Jing Yan: "You must be too hated! I have been troubled!"

The veins on the top of his head bulged, and Jing Yan endured the crying of the Yuehe county master, and in a blink of an eye, he saw several familiar monks running towards him.

One of them blushed and said, "I've been waiting for many years! The skills I practiced in the sect are finally useful now!"

As soon as this remark came out, Jing Yan was taken aback, but because Jing Yan was not good at summoning souls, Jing Yan really made room for him.

The monk stepped forward and was surprised to see that it wasn't Chen Sheng who died.Then he calmed down, nodded at Jingyan, and treated everyone equally, took out the suona from his sleeve, and blew on Jingyan's body——

"Alas! How can you beat someone!"

The yard was in chaos, and Chen Wu and his mother were sitting on the stone steps at the door.

A monk sneaked up to the side, leaned into Chen Wu's ear, and said, "Do you want it?"

Chen Wu turned his head and saw the monk looking around, then mysteriously opened his clothes, and there was a piece of paper "professional mourning" stuck inside.

The monk said in a low voice: "Don't look at me like this, I still understand mourning. As long as the salary is negotiated, you can decide how to cry."

Chen Wu paused, with a strange expression on his face: "Aren't you a monk?"

"Alas!" said the monk, "Being a monk is just a hobby, and mourning is the way of making a living. Our sect is too small, so in order to buy some medicinal herbs and herbs, we can only get involved in all aspects. And I have already asked about it. Well, the Chen family doesn't have any relatives or friends. In order to avoid the deserted funeral banquet, you might as well tell the person in charge that I can cry alone, or I can come with the sect. Don't be afraid of crowds. Buy ten people and get three free. You are worth it!"

After he finished speaking, he saw another monk coming over with a compass in his hand, and said, "This house is not well feng shui! That's all! I'll help him find a good place to go."

At this time, someone in the yard shouted again: "Your water tank is leaking?" Then he answered: "No, why is your fish crying? This... crying is too hideous."

"My God! What's wrong with this dog? Come on, brother, take a look...it's biting!!"

"The vase is moving! The vase is moving! Why is this vase moving?!"

Chen Wu narrowed his eyes, and heard that the courtyard seemed to be boiling, and then he saw County Magistrate Huai rushing into the mansion with the master's book and bolts of white cloth.

As soon as he entered the middle hall, County Magistrate Huai didn't have time to look at anything, but said: "My Chen Qing! This is really a genius, jealousy, brilliance, talent!" He pretended to cry twice, and then threw himself in front of the man lying on the ground , squinting his eyes and said: "I'm afraid that things will happen suddenly, and you will make mistakes if you are in a hurry. I specially brought cloth to save you the trouble of buying cloth to make mourning clothes." When he said this, he covered the only white clothes in his hand on the ground. Then he let out a "huh" and said, "Why did it grow so much? It shouldn't be?!"

When Huai county magistrate said this, he opened his hypocritical eyes without tears, and first cursed: "This damn villain killed Chen Qing and cut off Chen Qing's leg!" Then he took a closer look: " This person is not Chen Qing!"

His fists were clenched and rattling, Jing Yan's face was as black as ink, when the dog bit the fish and made people watch.He took a deep breath.

The sentence was still in his mouth, but the strange thing was that the people around fell silent without him stopping it.

Jing Yan's face softened because of this, and he was about to say you all get out, when he heard Xue Li with disheveled hair yelling, "First, first seat."