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Yu Qingdong looked around and thought that there might be something wrong with both of them, so he simply pushed open the door of his room and raised his chin at Yue Jingyuan.

"Okay, I've been running for a whole day today. If you have anything to say tomorrow, you first? Go in and have a rest, me? Go to my brothers and ask about the current situation, and I'll be back in a while." He said and put his luggage at the door of the house, " For now, don't clean up, wait until I come back."

Yue Jingyuan liked Yu Qingdong's homely and intimate tone very much. He glanced at Yun Mo, nodded with the corners of his lips curled up, and walked into the room with Yun Mo's indescribable eyes.

Yu Qingdong patted Yun Mo on the shoulder: "What are you looking at, don't look, take me to the brothers."

Yunmo said dryly, and led Yu Qingdong to the place where his four senior brothers lived almost with the same hands and feet.

Because more than 30 disciples were sacrificed in the last disaster where the ghost king was born, the area occupied by Shoujingguan after relocation is much smaller, but it still looks relatively empty.Yunmo remembered that Guanli was like this, he didn't feel anything, but Yu Qingdong walked behind him more and more silent.

His master's generation is now only the master, and his generation is not counting him. There are only four senior brothers left, and the senior nephew plus? The senior nephew is only two slaps, and some of them were received by the senior brothers after he fell asleep. of.There are indeed a few masters, nephews and grandchildren, but they are still young and cannot bear the burden.

Keeping quiet and watching is not only the decline of human beings...

Yu Qingdong sighed inwardly.

Sometimes, those who are willing to take responsibility will encounter more hardships.

But no matter what the cost, there are always things that must be done.

Yu Qingdong pushed open the door of senior brother's room, and showed a peaceful smile to the calm and unsurprising senior brother.

"Senior Brother Six, I? I want to ask you something."

His senior brother—originally Xing Liu, now the oldest senior among the remaining people—had gentle eyes: "Sit down, I? I'll tell you everything I can say."

……

Yu Qingdong stayed with the senior brother for more than three hours, and other senior brothers also came over halfway to add some information, allowing Yu Qingdong to understand the situation of the silent watchers for more than [-] years in more detail.

Generally speaking, there is nothing special about it, it is just that his enemies have been helping Shoujing for free for so many years, which made him feel extremely confused.

Are these people crazy?

Yu Qingdong's seniors laughed and said nothing, obviously not ready to answer this question.

Yu Qingdong sighed: "Don't mention this, brother, you are not curious about what happened to me?"

The brothers shook their heads: "Not curious. Not only we are not curious, but other people are not curious either. You go first? The choice to go to the Town God's Temple is very correct."

Yu Qingdong's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately remembered what senior brother Jing Shen said about his strong merits, and he was not surprised at all when he mentioned the Town God's Temple to his senior brothers.

It is easier for the Yin God to see clearly the problem of the soul than humans. Since Old Cui did not raise any objections, then his resurrection from the dead is not because of loopholes in the rules, but because of his own reasons.Moreover, having seen Yue Jingyuan's unusual appearance and the small altar, he also had some guesses about the reason for his rebirth, asked some random questions, and then bid farewell to his brothers.

His sixth senior brother couldn't help laughing: "You really don't want to ask about those boys anymore?"

Yu Qingdong asked back: "I? If I ask you, will you say it?"

Brother Six said, "Of course not."

Yu Qingdong said: "Then I might as well not waste that effort."

And his intuition told him that if he asked, he would probably hear a lot of strange answers, and he might be seen to be wrong when he saw Yue Jingyuan later, so it's better not to know anything at all.

Sixth Senior Brother laughed even harder: "Okay, you are right. Go back and rest, you should be tired all day."

Yu Qingdong nodded, said goodnight in advance, and turned back to the room where he was temporarily staying.

Yue Jingyuan was quite obedient, and sat there obediently waiting for him during the three hours he communicated with his senior brother. Yu Qingdong couldn't help laughing because of his docile appearance.

"Aren't you tired? Why don't you lie down and wait?"

Yue Jingyuan maintained an innocent and obedient expression: "There is only one bed in the room."

The implication is that he lies down where Yu Qingdong lies.

Yu Qingdong: "..."

He suddenly felt a little regretful.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Yu Qingdong couldn't be bothered? Seeing his innocent expression implying happiness, he picked up the suitcase he left at the door and stuffed it roughly into the closet.

"Wait, me? Go find my nephew and get you a folding bed."

Yue Jingyuan immediately showed a disappointed expression, and quickly put it away before Yu Qingdong turned around unconsciously, keeping an innocent look on his face.Yu Qingdong didn't notice anything unusual, so he looked away after a casual glance, went to Yunmo and got a folding wire bed, took out the pillow and quilt from the room originally prepared for Yue Jingyuan, threw them on the chair in his room, and let Yue Jingyuan make the bed by himself .

"You don't need to pack your luggage. We won't be staying for a few days. I'll send you to my master when all the materials are ready." Yu Qingdong said lazily, leaning against the quilt.

Yue Jingyuan stopped making the bed, turned his head to look at Yu Qingdong, his earlobe was a little red: "I? Go to see your master with you?"

This is the story of meeting the parents in the Earth Age. It seems that his little uncle doesn’t know what he’s thinking. Isn’t it a bit too fast to go directly to this link?

Yu Qingdong looked at him strangely. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, but it was definitely not a good thing, and his eyes turned bad.

"I? I need to go to Xuanxie. It's not safe for you to follow. I? Master has a high status. If you stay with him, no one will trouble you." He warned, "Although Xuanxie is biased towards civil organizations , There are also experts in the headquarters, you know what your own situation is, and you don't want to be found out that your identity is wrong, so you'd better listen to my arrangement."

The red color of Yue Jingyuan's earlobes faded, and he looked at Yu Qingdong silently with deep eyes.

This kind of quiet resistance caused Yu Qingdong a headache: "Don't be self-willed. It's not a clean place. You, you are my descendant. I can't watch you fall into danger."

This is not the arrogance and stubbornness of "I? It's for your own good", but a helpless choice in reality - Yue Jingyuan's previous attack is likely to be related to some ghost-controlling masters in Xuanxie. He went to Xuanxie to solve the problem. Hidden dangers, to prevent Yue Jingyuan from getting into trouble in the future; but if he left Yue Jingyuan's side, someone with ulterior motives might take advantage of it. In order to avoid falling into the schemes of the other party, he had to find a reliable person to temporarily protect Yue Jingyuan.

This man was undoubtedly his master.

Yu Qingdong wasn't sure if the other party thought his master would make a move, so he could only make some arrangements after making this decision helplessly to ensure that Yue Jingyuan waited safely until his return.

Yue Jingyuan understands the truth, so naturally he won't compete with his junior uncle on this kind of matter.In other words, he would obey his little uncle's arrangement even if it didn't make sense, but he was still a little disappointed.

It turned out that I was not going to meet my parents.

Sighing in his heart, Yue Jingyuan didn't want to disturb Yu Qingdong, so he nodded, expressing that he understood Yu Qingdong's arrangement.

"You haven't come back for a long time, I? I don't know anything about Xuanmen, so I won't go wrong if I'm cautious."

Yu Qingdong's expression eased, and he walked over to help Yue Jingyuan make the bed rewardingly, patted the pillow and said, "It's getting late, go to bed first, and we'll discuss things in detail tomorrow."

Yue Jingyuan's eyes were particularly harmless: "Okay. Where did you put your pajamas, little uncle? I'll get them for you."

Yu Qingdong replied casually: "The bottom of the suitcase."

Yue Jingyuan took out the pajamas of the two of them, handed Yu Qingdong's over, and started to unbutton the clothes as if he didn't know how to be shy.

Yu Qingdong, who was about to change clothes, froze: "No, Yue Jingyuan, wait a minute."

Yue Jingyuan's eyes became more harmless: "What's wrong, little uncle."

He kept his shirt unbuttoned and his muscles half exposed. The words "little master uncle" seemed to roll on the tip of his tongue. His tone was slightly vague, and the ending sound was soft and soft. Under the warm yellow light of the incandescent lamp, he was ambiguous. Gradually ferment in the air.

The corners of Yu Qingdong's eyes twitched.

He was very, very uncomfortable with such an atmosphere. With his eyes sweeping wildly, he seemed to see the healthy glow on Yue Jingyuan's skin, his face involuntarily had a fever, and his heartbeat accelerated.

His tone remained calm: "Be careful, go to the bathroom and change your clothes."

Yue Jingyuan secretly admired Yu Qingdong's flushed face, and said kindly, "Okay."

Yu Qingdong breathed a sigh of relief.

Yue Jingyuan thinks that the relieved Yu Qingdong is also very cute, and he wants to watch more, but today is enough, and if he keeps messing around, the little master may beat him, so he has no choice but to hold back his regret and pick up his clothes and go to the bathroom .

The moment he turned around, an extremely sharp and dangerous malice gathered in front of him, before he could react, a cold, sharp invisible thing stabbed at his neck, approaching his throat in the blink of an eye.

A dense chill emanated from the invisible tip of the knife, like a poisonous snake's letter passing over his Adam's apple, causing goosebumps to form on the skin of Yue Jingyuan's neck.

Yue Jingyuan's brows and eyes were steep, and without thinking, he released his mental strength to block it in front of his throat.

With a light ding, the huge force exploded from the collision, Yue Jingyuan was abruptly moved back a few steps, and his throat was instantly red.

The invisible sharp blade was also blown away, and plunged deeply into the wall, showing a hazy outline in the shadow of the furniture.

Yu Qingdong didn't even look at it. He jumped up at the first moment of the accident. With his backhand, he grabbed the original mahogany sword in the room, raised his foot and kicked open the door of the room. On the eaves, a kite turned over and jumped onto the roof, stepped on the tiles of the watch, and rushed to the outside of the watch as if walking on flat ground.

In just a few seconds, he arrived at the gate without any hindrance, and without thinking about it, he swung his arm and threw the mahogany sword viciously.

Amidst the screams of the air, on the path of the mahogany sword throwing, under the big tree not far from the view, and in the thick night, a red-clothed ghost cast spells with both hands? The fast-running mahogany sword twisted into a ball.

It had no chance to dodge at all, and its waist and abdomen were torn apart by the mahogany sword.

The burning pain made it tremble and scream, and a burst of flames burst out from the wound. It didn't even have time to reach out to pick its own wound, it was swallowed by the extremely intense flames, and burned up in an instant.

However, it was too painful, even though the soul body had been completely burned, the hoarse wail still echoed in the night wind, passed through the quiet and deep forest, and spread far away.

There were rustling sounds coming from the forest, and howling sounds in the distance. It seemed that they sensed danger, and they all quickly moved away from the position of guarding Jingguan.

Yu Qingdong stood on the top of the gate of Shoujingguan, staring at the distance with deep and deep eyes, as if he didn't hear the creepy cry, he slowly raised the corners of his lips little by little.

"Deliberately create a sense of tension, forcing me to go to Xuanxie earlier and separate from Yue Jingyuan? Oh, well thought out."

Under the dim moonlight, Yu Qingdong's face was hidden in deep shadows, only one pupil and the corner of his lips were illuminated by the moonlight, and his expression was filled with the strangeness that only ghosts could have.

"Do you think that Yue Jingyuan doesn't have enough protection, so you can take advantage of it?"

The light and soft low smile was sent into the night by the wind, the leaves in the forest rustled, and the bone-piercing cold oozes out.

Yu Qingdong's tone was meaningful: "I? I know you can hear me. There must be eyeliner left by you nearby. You don't have to be so impatient, I? I haven't found you yet, but no one ordered me? I can't just kill you by mistake. No. Why don't you come and try, is it faster for you to break through the defense line and reach Yue Jingyuan, or for me to destroy the entire Xuanxie directly?"

The author has something to say:

Yue Jingyuan: It's so pretty when my little uncle blushes.

Yu Qingdong: Do you believe that I made your face red (blood)?

Yue Jingyuan: I was wrong.

But I will dare next time.