my dog ​​my king

Speaking of the child's father, Zhu Lanyin made a very graceful gesture, a meaningful and graceful ancient ceremony.

This move was very weird, because it was obviously very inappropriate, and there was no one Zhu Lanyin needed to salute at the scene, but she did it anyway, it was natural and customary, but it made the hair stand on end.

Zhu Lanyin said that Fang Qing knew who the father of the child was, but Fang Qing was very sure that she absolutely did not know.

Then, why did Zhu Lanyin say this, she never lied to her, so it must be true, and this ancient ceremony is also very familiar.

This is the second time Fang Qing has seen such a beautiful etiquette. The first time was not long ago when she stood by the railing on the second floor and saw the three members of Guan's family meeting.

At that time, Zhu Lanyin also made such a salute to Guan Qizhen.

"Could it be..." Fang Qing frowned and pushed his glasses, "Qiu Cheng is really your and Guan Qizhen's child?"

This matter, as Zhu Lanyin said, they already knew about it, but whoever heard this, including Fang Qing himself, thought that it was just a lie?

"Master, not only do you know, but you also know exactly how I got Qiucheng. You were also there that night." Zhu Lanyin smiled, her flowery face was like a fake mask, which would shatter in the next second Lose.

"I..." Fang Qing desperately recalled, but couldn't figure it out.

In my memory, when I saw Zhu Lanyin for the first time, she was a little girl like a green fruit. She was just a freshman, and when she followed Yan Shugang to the house, she sat on the sofa at a loss, talking half a sentence, a little Said to be blushing.

It seems that they want to get close to them, but they dare not get close.

After getting acquainted, she especially likes to pester herself, clumsily turning around her buttocks, trying to help wash the dishes, and even broke the plate, she didn't blame her, she squatted on the ground to wipe tears.

Like a little animal that desperately wants to please, but always breaks its owner's things.

It is unimaginable that such a Lan Yin has already given birth.

Young master Qiutong is 11 years old, and 12 years ago... No, no, if you count by Qiucheng's age, Lan Yin had a night in Qiucheng, it should have been almost 30 years ago.

Thirty years ago, Fang Qing himself was just a kid.

30 years ago...

Only one thing.

It was a sweltering night, it got dark very early, and the clouds covered the land oppressively, without any light, as if a huge storm was brewing.

At that time, the vicinity of Yenching University was still a suburb of Yenching, and it was sparsely populated. When it got dark, people who had no nightlife would go back to their homes and seldom wandered outside.

Fang Qing's family and Yan Shougang's family are neighbors, living in the old family compound of Yenching University.That day, Yan Shugang was beaten up by a child from the outer court, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was crying. Fang Qing rolled up his sleeves and rushed out to avenge him without saying a word.

The fight was extremely brutal. The seven or eight boys in the outer yard all turned into pig heads, crying and went home to find their mother, and one of them ran away and lost his underpants. Two dirty shoe prints were kicked on the back of the white skirt, which made her extremely annoyed.

What about the new clothes my mother bought, what should I do if I see them, damn it!

Yan Zhigang didn't dare to show his air, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't dare to go home, so he told Fang Qing to go to the ruins of the royal garden of the last dynasty, not far from Yanjing University, to find a pool to wash.

So, in the dark, the two children went.

At that time, not enough attention was paid to these ruins. Not only was there no fence around a section, there were not even a few street lights, and the inside of the garden was even darker. Fortunately, the children were familiar with the roads, so they would not get lost.

It started to rain halfway, and it became heavier and heavier, and there was thunder. They were caught off guard and suddenly became drowned. This time, they were so embarrassing that they didn't even need to wash.

The children were dejected, and just about to go home, a woman's shrill cry for help suddenly came from the wind and rain. In the dark night, there was no one around, and the painful screams were like ghosts crying.

All the mysteries and legends about the last dynasty that the adults said filled my mind all of a sudden, such as the maid who was thrown into the lake, the ghost child who was thrown into the well alive, and so on.

Yan Shougang cried out in fright, and Fang Qing was also a little scared, but when she listened carefully, in addition to the woman's voice, there seemed to be a man's smile mixed in.

At that time, Fang Qing didn't quite understand what the voice meant, but it was very clear that a girl was being bullied.

The location here is so remote, there is no time to find an adult, Fang Qing looked around, picked up a big green brick, and sneaked towards the source of the sound.

Although Yan Shougang was crying, when he saw her passing by, he dragged his nose while dragging the branches, and followed behind.

When it got close, it was dark, and Fang Qing couldn't see what was going on, it was vague, like three or four teenage gangsters, laughing and laughing, surrounding a girl.

The girl was no longer moving. In the wind and rain, the rust-like smell became stronger and stronger, like... the smell of blood.

A bright flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and at that moment, Fang Qing saw a section of white neck.The graceful neck was connected to the lifeless and drooping head. The rain washed vigorously, and the girl's long winding hair dripped to the ground, which was washed into pale pink blood.

"Hey, this little girl seems to be dying."

"Damn, how come?"

"Damn, she was still struggling so hard just now, Sanzi, did you stab her with your switchblade?"

"Fart! Obviously you didn't catch her, she seems to have hit her head on a rock..."

Fang Qing pushed Yan Shougang back, told him not to speak or move, and if he moved, he would ignore him again, and then, taking advantage of the darkness, he slammed a brick on the head of one of the gangsters.

"Hey!" The gangster yelled half a sound, and his head was bleeding instantly.

Fang Qing's fights were usually group fights between children of the same age. She had never fought so hard before, but tonight, for some reason, she just wanted to slap these little bastards to death.

"Damn it hurts!"

"Who hit me..."

"Woo... front teeth..."

In the dark, Fang Qing slapped randomly, causing the gangsters to squeak and scream. The third son had a knife in his hand, and he swung it wildly at Hei.

"Caught it, it looks like a child!"

"Fart, nonsense, how can a child dare to fight with an adult, and be so fierce."

"Really are……"

"Ah!" Suddenly, Yan Shougang screamed and rushed towards Fang Qing, with tears and snot flying around, but he was screaming like a boy in the voice-changing period, waving desperately with the branches in his hand.

He was afraid, he obediently listened to Fang Qing's words, and didn't dare to move, but when Fang Qing was in danger, no matter how scared he was, he still rushed forward desperately.

In the dark night in the wind and heavy rain, the branches of the trees are flying like the claws of countless ghosts. Accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves by Yan Zhigang, one can't help but feel trembling.

"It's a little devil..."

"Little devil is killing me!"

Thinking of all kinds of horror legends in the garden of the last generation, the gangsters were terrified, pulled each other, and ran away desperately.Fang Qing didn't say a word, endured the pain, chased and beat them together with Yan Shougang, finally beat the bad guys away, and then went to comfort Yan Shougang who was about to faint from crying.

And that girl, under the light of lightning, she looked very bad just now.

The two children ran back in a hurry, but, as if it had been a nightmare just now, the girl couldn't be found no matter what.

But the bloody hole that was stabbed in the shoulder, and the heavy blow to the head in the chaos, were not fake.Since then, Fang Qing's eyesight has not improved, and he had to wear glasses.

And Yan Zhigang gradually became a little nervous.

The more they grew up, the more they understood how dangerous it was. That girl had probably encountered an accident, and they almost lost their lives because of impulsiveness.

After all, they are just children, and the other party is three or four vicious gangsters.

Because of this incident, Fang Qing always felt a little guilty towards Yan Shougang, and Yan Shougang also had more fears in his heart.

Those gangsters seemed to have evaporated, and no one saw them again. Fortunately, the girl's body was not found, which somewhat comforted Fang Qing and Yan Zhigang.They thought, no matter what, they had done something good, and that girl might be saved, maybe she was still alive in this world.

After that, they grew up, got married, and developed their respective careers. In a blink of an eye, 30 years have passed.

"Could it be..." Fang Qing looked at Zhu Lanyin with disbelief.

Zhu Lanyin smiled softly, "We met each other 30 years ago. I always wanted to thank you and Director Yan in person, but I always couldn't say it. Today, I can finally tell you. Thank you, thank you. "

A tear of blood slipped down the corner of her eye, as if afraid of frightening Fang Qing, Zhu Lanyin quickly covered her face with her sleeve and wiped away the teardrop.

"No one has ever been so kind to me. Teacher, you and Yan Dao are the only two people. They didn't know each other, but they tried their best to save me. Later, I deliberately approached you in order to repay the favor, but you didn't give me any favors." Opportunities like mine, you are so happy, I don’t need them at all. On the contrary, I get so much warmth from you. Until now, as long as I think of you, I can still feel the warmth in my cold body I think, although it is not quite accurate, it should be a kind of love, thank you for letting me feel this, thank you.”

Fang Qing moved his lips, not knowing what to say, he just stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhu Lanyin's head.

Lan Yin's request, why is it so low? She actually remembered the kindness they treated her all her life.

"So, whatever you expect, I want to do it for you, and I will get rid of everything that hurts you." The next moment, Zhu Lanyin's face twisted again, "But I am really incompetent, too incompetent, We have reached today's field, and we still haven't done anything for you."

Fang Qing's eyes widened, did Zhu Lanyin attack Guagua for the sake of Yan Zhigang? No, it's very likely, it was also for her own sake.

Recalling what Zhu Lanyin said next to the flower pit in Willows Manor, Guagua is that woman's child, and it is evidence that Yan Shugang betrayed herself. The existence of Guagua is a humiliation to Fang Qing, so, Guagua It's better to die.

"Lan Yin, I don't need you to do this for me. If you really understand how good I am to you, you should know what is my greatest wish." Fang Qing said slowly, "I hope you are well, including you, I hope everyone I care about is doing well."

Zhu Lanyin was stunned, for a long time, for a long time, accompanied by tears of blood that couldn't help but slide down, an extremely happy smile bloomed on her face.

This is the teacher's wife, this is, her favorite teacher's wife.

It would be great if she wasn't what she is now, but does she have a choice?

"Lan Yin, your body is very cold." Fang Qing withdrew his hand that wiped her tears and said.

Of course, because she has been dead for 30 years, Zhu Lanyin mocked herself silently.

"You said that Guan Qizhen was Qiucheng's father. Could it be that he was one of those gangsters back then?" Fang Qing himself felt that this was impossible. Guan Qizhen might have many doubts, but he was full of luxury and grace. , but it is natural in his bones. It is impossible to imagine that he will be a gangster.

"The master created Qiucheng, just like he created me today. Qiucheng and I are both the master's children. I'm just lucky enough to be the mother's body that gave birth to the master's important child."

Zhu Lanyin said this with a smile, but the expression on that face began to be false again, Fang Qing couldn't help thinking, does she really think she is lucky?Isn't this the irony she is saying out of necessity.

"What's going on?" Fang Qing asked.

Zhu Lanyin looked at her orchid-like delicate hands, "Master, do you know about refining corpses?"

Corpse refining, which has been passed down for a long time, is a kind of Maoshan Taoism. It uses spells to refine corpses with excellent aptitude, and obtain zombies with extraordinary abilities. There are iron corpses, copper corpses, golden corpses, and even flying zombies. A powerful instrument.

"I am the mother of the Nine Heavens, and what Qiucheng is is self-evident." Zhu Lanyin smiled strangely, "Hehehe, that woman is really a fool with wishful thinking. She thought that her wild Is it worthy of being called a devil? Only those born from a corpse with deep resentment like mine are devils."

Tongqiu City is...

Fang Qing clenched his teeth, "But you were no different from living people before, and you are so cold now."

"Because everything is ready today, and the ghost mother and son have truly matured. Before us, we were not the real Nine Heavens Mother and Mother. All this was a long process. The master planned for many years for that big event, until It was only when he harvested my perfectly fitting body 30 years ago that things really started to work."

That night, she, a 17-year-old female student who had just been admitted to Yenching University, died like this. When she died, there was already an existence in her body that shouldn't exist.

The master took her back and tempered it with a secret method, allowing her, a ghost mother, to give birth to a ghost fetus that would grow slowly and give birth to a ghost.From then on, she was not the original her. Everything in the past was dead, and she was just a tool of the master.

And devils, are they her children?No, the devil, like her, only belongs to the master. He is only the master's child, and he is just a devil created by the master.

The master named the devil to seek communication, because the role of the devil in that major event was "to communicate".

The name Tong Qiucheng was randomly chosen by her when she took the devil to college. According to the master's instructions, both she and the devil need to experience in human society and grow further.

At that time, Qiucheng's memories of the past were naturally false.The master controls everything about him. Just like this time, the master brought him back from Willows Manor, and he can easily heal his body, transform his memory, and even shrink his age.

Regardless of the devil or the ghost mother, their growth requires resentment, that kind of dark despair with no light in sight.

To appreciate the boundless despair is the way the master cultivates them.

Now, the cultivation of devils has been completely completed, and Qiucheng can finally be used by the master, for that great event.

"Master, do you know that I didn't even look like this?" Zhu Lanyin touched her face and said, "The master painted such a face for me, such a beautiful and unparalleled face. But it doesn't belong to me, and every time I look in the mirror, it reminds me of the fact that I'm just a fake."

She is just a manufactured imitation. She doesn't know who this face is, and she doesn't want to know. She only knows that she and her child are tools that are carefully designed and cultivated step by step.

A necessary tool for something big that was planned hundreds of years ago.

What happened to her, what happened to Qiucheng, could it be that all these things were really accidental.

The more she got to know her master deeply, the more she couldn't stop thinking like this.However, thinking disrespectful to her master is a serious sin. Every time she thinks about it, she will suffer from severe pain. The pain makes her mind go blank and she can no longer think.

"It's an honor that a tool like mine was finally made. It's an honor that a tool like mine gave birth to a noble devil. It's an honor that my child and I are of great use to the master... It's an honor!" Zhu Lanyin repeated. All the while, there was a fake gentle smile on his face.

Fang Qing's heart ached terribly, for Tong Qiucheng, and for Zhu Lanyin.

Lan Yin just said that Qiucheng is controlled by the "master", so of course this master can also control Zhu Lanyin.Because of the control, she saluted, and because of the control, she couldn't even hate. She said that she hated Qiucheng.

The arrival of Qiucheng means Lan Yin's humiliation and death is the source of her resentment. She has reasons to hate Qiucheng, but maybe she can't hate the person she really wants to hate.

"Actually, you hate Guan Qizhen." Fang Qing spoke for Zhu Lanyin when she couldn't speak.

……

Xi Wei came out of the kitchen, holding a bun the size of a washbasin in his hand, happily biting it.

That's great, everything in this place is big, even the buns are several circles bigger than other places.

Hmm... the radish stuffed with meat is really delicious.

In other words, his nose is getting better and better. After climbing out of the base and entering the main building, the first place he found was the kitchen, and ah, there was a big steaming steamed stuffed bun in it. What about the kitchen?

But Brother Gou's order was to find jade, so he didn't dare to forget the business, Xi Wei looked around while gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, wondering where there could be jade.

The door of the kitchen opens to a large front hall.In the middle of the hall, a marble staircase covered with a gorgeous red carpet stretches straight up, leading to the second floor, but the actual height may be the twentieth floor.

Tsk, the size of this city tower is simply against the sky, Xi Wei almost suspected that it wasn't that others got bigger, but that he himself got smaller.

Moving his ears, he heard a voice from above the stairs. It must be an unknown person, who also came to hunt for treasure. Xi Wei met several times along the way.

Still biting the steamed stuffed bun, Xi Wei didn't want to do anything, so he decided not to go up and see what's downstairs.

Behind the stairs, there is a huge wooden door, which is a long corridor. There are several heavy solid wooden doors on both sides of the corridor, all closed, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

After passing through a door, Xi Wei suddenly felt a strange feeling. It was a kind of bristling intuition, as if there was something looking at him from inside the door.