"It's all because of you bastard! My projects for the second half of the year are all ruined, tell me! How can you pay for it!"

Luo Fangyuan held the belt in his hand, and slapped Fu Wenle who was curled up on the carpet fiercely, his fury made his face almost grim: "I lost hundreds of millions! How can you pay me back!"

The resentment and anger he dared not vent to Xie Huai finally exploded from the moment he saw Fu Wenle.

If it wasn't for Fu Wenle's instigation, how could he attack Yi Lan?

Blame this bitch!I was really blind when I raised him!

Fu Wenle curled up in the corner between the sofas, buried her head in her bony protruding shoulders, tried her best to protect her face, her eyes were full of unwillingness - how could he have imagined that Xie Huai really valued Yi Lan so much, Even for the sake of Yi Lan, he did not hesitate to tear himself apart from other companies?

This kind of extremely domineering defense, compared with his current situation of being abused by Luo Fangyuan...

Is it because Yi Lan is a monster?Compared with human beings, what better taste do monsters have?

While curling up and whimpering for mercy, Fu Wenle felt the scorching pain on his back, cursing in his heart with all the vicious words he could think of, his eyes bloodshot with resentment.

He became what he is today because of Yi Lan.If Yi Lan's audition hadn't been approved by the director, he wouldn't have been upset more than a dozen times, and he wouldn't have encouraged Du Qianqiu to lose the two precious charms before he succeeded, and he wouldn't have become what he is now ... Treated like this by the benefactor who I have been courting for two years.

Although Luo Fangyuan usually has a bad temper and often beat him, but he has never been as merciless as this time.

...it's all on that damned goblin!

"Hey, it's not summer yet, where is the anger coming from?"

A lazy voice suddenly came from outside the office, and for a moment, the two people who were beaten and beaten stopped.

The next second, the office door was suddenly pushed open.The man walked into the office with a smile. He had a pair of upturned fox eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

He was so loose as if he had no bones. He sat on the sofa as soon as he came in, leaned back lazily, and smiled casually:

"Disturbing you?"

"No! No! How could it be!" Luo Fangyuan immediately threw away the belt in his hand, smiled and moved closer to the man, as if changing his face, there was no trace of anger in his flattering expression, "Mr. Feng, why are you here?" Is it? I am punishing the disobedient little bastard, which makes you laugh. Just wait a moment, I will make you tea..."

"No need," Mr. Feng lazily raised his hand, signaling him not to bother, "I just heard that Xinghe robbed you of several big projects, and even Xie Huai ended up in person?"

Hearing this, Luo Fangyuan sighed heavily: "No, if it wasn't for the actor Xie who came in person, how could I be helpless?"

Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes, and his upturned eyes became two slits: "Really."

How many years has it been... It's really rare to see someone who can protect Xie Huai like this.

He glanced at the scarred Rune Le next to him, then lowered his head and played with his nails, and blew lightly on the pale pink nail:

"The little guy over there has a lot of resentment."

Luo Fangyuan was taken aback, and immediately turned his head to Fu Wenle and scolded: "What are you doing shrinking there! Come and say hello to Mr. Feng!"

Enduring the throbbing pain in his body, Fu Wenle barely straightened up: "Feng...Mr. Feng."

This Mr. Feng is the one who gave Luo Fangyuan the spell, and he is also the thigh that Luo Fangyuan has known in the past few years. It is said that he is a bigwig in the financial industry, and... he is also a monster.

The precious charms in Luo Fangyuan's hand were also given by Mr. Feng.Fu Wenle slept with Luo Fangyuan for two years, and only when Luo Fangyuan was in a good mood asked for two. They were all used on Yi Lan, but none of them worked.

Thinking of this, Fu Wenle couldn't help but gritted his teeth again.

Mr. Feng looked at the growing resentment on him calmly, couldn't help closing his eyes, and took a deep breath intoxicated.

so good.

The evil thoughts of the world.

"Let him come with me."

Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and pointed at Fu Wenle: "I reward you with something, you can deal with that little monster. If you use it well, he will be seriously injured or even killed."

Fu Wenle was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, like winning a big prize in the sky, ecstasy flooded his brain.But before he had time to smile, he heard Mr. Feng say again:

"But whether you can survive the collection... depends on your own destiny."

The joy of Fu Wenle froze in his blood vessels immediately, his eyes widened, his lips trembled: "...will, will someone die?"

However, Mr. Feng seemed to have heard something extremely funny, a strange smile appeared on his alluring face, and he slightly tilted his head at him:

"Yes, of course."

"Then you... still dare?"

"This is the opportunity that Mr. Feng promised! Are you still going to agree?" Luo Fangyuan opened his mouth in a hurry, and slapped Fu Wenle's injured back hard, "Yes, what are you doing?"

Fu Wenle's face turned pale from the pain, and his heart was even colder.

To him, this is obviously a matter of life and death, but in Luo Fangyuan's eyes, it is an opportunity to play tricks to please Mr. Feng, and even completely disregard his life or death.

So what if he slept for two years, to Luo Fangyuan, he was just a plaything.

There was a layer of gloom in Fu Wenle's eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and nodded:

"...I, I dare."

Five o'clock in the afternoon, Jincheng.

Most of the old town is still old-fashioned residential buildings, and the shady side is covered with crooked creepers. The evening sun falls on the two-story old-fashioned bungalows on the street, dyeing them with a layer of gold.

At the corner of this street, there is a very quiet antique shop.

The welcoming bell at the door rang suddenly, and the shopkeeper with white beard and hair raised his head from a pile of old books and adjusted the reading glasses on his face.

Xie Huai walked into the shop, his eyes were undisguised, and he pointed at the old man behind the counter: "Old Liu."

The old man was silent, he looked at Xie Huai silently for a long time, and then sighed: "Long time no see, thank you leader."

"Lingmeng has been disbanded long ago, so you don't need to call me that." Xie Huai sat on the mahogany sofa in the store, and glanced lightly at the small shop of twenty or thirty square meters, "The first Tongtian willow in the world... lives in the here?"

Thousands of years ago, when the spiritual energy was exhausted and the gods returned to heaven, the only way to directly connect with the heavens was opened by Liugui, a willow that was placed in the world by the Jade Emperor himself.As the tallest tree in China at that time, he also knew the most strange stories from all directions.

After a long time, the world has already changed its beliefs, and the willow tree, which was hundreds of feet high, is no longer respected by the world, and has quietly disappeared in the world.

Liu Gui smiled, and wiped the porcelain plate in his hand, the wrinkles on his face became more obvious: "It's good to be plain."

Not far from the small shop, small shops, hardware stores, and vegetable shops are bustling with activity. Children are laughing and chattering. Adults who are off work are chatting together. I don’t know who’s cooking smells, spreading over half the street. .

Xie Huai was silent, not knowing what he was thinking of.

It was Liu Gui who spoke first: "Leader Xie, what is the matter for coming this time?"

He has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and usually doesn't like to be disturbed, only a beast like Xie Huai can find his trace.

Xie Huai didn't correct his address again, and took a deep breath: "I seem to have met a descendant of Qingqiu."

Liu Gui was stunned, and the hand that wiped the porcelain plate couldn't stop shaking.

Xie Huai looked up at him: "I just have some doubts, not sure."

Liu Gui was silent for a moment, then nodded, looking at the porcelain plate in his hand, he seemed to be immersed in memories:

"Back then, the way of heaven collapsed, the aura of the human world was greatly lost, and there was a crack in the ghost world that was hard to see in a thousand years. In order to keep the world safe, the Qingqiu family insisted on closing the exit of the enchantment for escape. With the flesh and blood of the whole family, they resisted. The invasion of the ghost world bought time for the Spirit League. After the Qingqiu barrier was opened, none of the people in Qingqiu survived..."

Xie Huai's eyes sank.

He will never forget that day, when the door of Qingqiu, which had been closed for 2000 years, finally opened, but the legendary Taoyuan Wonderland was filled with floating corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Those living people turned into ashes floating on the ground.

"But if Qingqiu really still has blood left behind, it's true that God has lived up to the Nine-Tails."

Liu Gui sighed again, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Xie Huai frowned and said, "Old Liu, how can we verify Qingqiu's blood?"

After Qingqiu self-destructed, it has been blocked by the spirit alliance with the barrier until now. Although the spirit alliance formed to fight against the ghost world has long since collapsed, the barrier is still there. Even Xie Huai, the former leader of the spirit alliance, wants to It is also impossible to go to Qingqiu to find the answer.

As for the breath of blood, only the same clan can sense each other, but the Nine-Tails clan has no other blood that has survived.

Liu Gui pondered for a long time, and it took him a cup of tea. Finally, he shook his head.

"Back then, there were only two ways to verify Qingqiu's bloodline. One was naturally to find a person in Qingqiu, to be inspired by the bloodline, and to feel inspired," Lao Liu said slowly, "The other is to come to Qingqiu At the entrance, ask for 'Three Questions from the Blood Spirit'."

As a place isolated from the world, Qingqiu has specially set up a restriction at the entrance, a piece of bluestone three feet high and two feet wide, which is the so-called "Three Questions of the Blood Spirit".

In this blue stone, it is said that there are countless strands of souls of Qingqiu's ancestors. Countless strands of souls are condensed into one body. Although they do not have any consciousness, they become the "blood spirit" guarding Qingqiu.

The blood spirit will set up an illusion, in the environment, ask three questions to everyone who enters Qingqiu, and if they pass, they will be put into Qingqiu.

But only people from Qingqiu can pass the test of the blood spirit.If the visitor is from a foreign race, the blood spirit's alarm will be triggered directly, and the visitor will either be locked in the illusion and consume to death, or survive until someone from Qingqiu comes to rescue him.In those days, occasionally foreigners visited Qingqiu, and it was the king of Qingqiu who came to greet them in person, so that they could pass the blood spirit test.

"But..." Xie Huai immediately remembered something, and frowned.

Liu Gui looked at him, sighed in a heavy voice:

"That's right, the blood spirit bluestone was already destroyed in that catastrophe to protect the people of Qingqiu."

"So in this world, no one...can recognize Qingqiu's bloodline anymore."

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