Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Jin Lin likes Jin Chen to call him brother the most, but it was only when he was a child.

Before the flood, the two took turns sitting and selling rice cakes.

The family was poor and couldn't afford a donkey, so his brother milled rice noodles, put them in a steamer, and hammered them into shapes. Jin Lin did it all by himself.

He is responsible for putting the hot rice cakes into the burden and picking them out for sale.

Go to places where there are many children, so that the rice cakes sell quickly, and you can grab them all with just a little sugar.

The last child rushed over and asked him to buy rice cakes. Jin Chen laughed and told the first lie, saying that the rice cakes were sold out.

In fact, there was still the last piece, but he planned to leave it to Jin Lin, who was doing hard work, so he carried the burden and walked home.He himself was a bit hunchbacked, but now that he was carrying the burden that was much easier after selling out, his back could straighten up.

When Jin Lin saw him coming back, he asked in surprise why there was still one piece.

He lied that no one bought it, so he took it back and ate it himself.

Jin Lin believed it with a smile, and cut the rice cakes, giving the big ones to his younger brother and the small ones to himself.

He pretended to be angry and said that he had eaten on the way.

Jin Lin believed it.

Such days, after the flood, are gone forever.

He is a bearer who walks the streets and alleys, he is very familiar with all kinds of routes, and he is also worried about the comfort of the neighbors in the street, so he went to save people with the immortal master.

When everyone was rushed into the tunnel and were panicking about how to leave, he and Jin Lin nestled in the corner, with their fists pressed against their stomachs, and they hadn't eaten for a day.

Jin Lin asked him nervously, what's wrong with his stomach, he looked like a big stupid dog.

He lied that he was fine, but his stomach hurt.

Jin Lin believed it.

Finally, there was a stable place, and the food distributed by the immortal master was not much, and it was gone after two hasty bites.His chest was pressed against his back, his head was dizzy, and his eyes turned purple in bursts.

He stood up staggeringly and wanted to go outside.

Jin Lin called him worriedly from behind, asking him if his stomach hurts again, and if he would like to accompany you by his side.

If he hadn't been so hungry, he might have laughed out loud.

Everyone is no longer a child, so there is no habit of going to the toilet hand in hand.

He said yes, he has a stomachache and wants to go to the bathroom, so don't come here.

Jin Lin believed it, and huddled in the back room.

Before entering Hongwu, a familiar fellow asked him where he was going, and he was not in the mood to deal with others, so he casually said that he was going to find something.

He didn't dare to enter the restaurant, so he groped outside, turned into the kitchen backyard of his house, and looked for normal things in the garbage.

After finding some eggs and half a clean steamed bun, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to gulp down the jujubes, he suddenly remembered that his brother was still hungry. If he slammed his mouth, he might not be able to control himself and eat all the food, so Jin Lin would have nothing to eat.

So he put the food in his arms and hurried back.

If, then he thought.

If he ate the food and stayed there for a while, wouldn't he have met that demon.

...wouldn't it be possible to avoid such a catastrophe, and be terrified all day long...

He hates it.

When he was rescued, he felt in his heart that his arm was still hurting everywhere, he had a headache, his heart ached, and he was about to die.

The fire burned from his fingertips and burned his eyeballs.

In the end, Jin Lin lay on top of him, the eldest man, weeping, his face was flushed, he suffocated for a while, and was moved away by everyone.

He suddenly thought, he is dead, the elder brother who has been with him since childhood...

Can you still live?

Yes, he can.

He barely supported himself, and said to his brother, look at me, I'm fine.

During the period of becoming disabled, he has been enduring.

Unable to bear it, he walked out like crazy, and he had to breathe heavily in the red mist to barely relieve the slightest bit of pain.

He met another demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator didn't eat him, but just sighed and said that no one here has a choice.

Even the person who ate your arm may have committed suicide in pain now.

Once he didn't understand what this sentence meant, but then he finally understood.

Moxiu gave him a skill.

If the cultivation is successful, he can survive and leave here.

As if he was saved, he hid the exercises in his underwear and practiced all day long. Seeing that he finally did not go out, Jin Lin was overjoyed, and surrounded him all the time except for working and sleeping.

Even if he couldn't understand what his younger brother was doing, he was sensible enough not to disturb him.

He always said that he is a rough man who can only work hard, not as good as his literate brother.

Jin Chen is a genius, but in just two days, he has mastered the skills.

Only then did he realize that only he could leave, and after he became a demon cultivator, he couldn't protect his brother.

The erosion of the red mist will erode the cultivation base of Taoist cultivators, and no one can hide from the lust of mortals.

The city indulges them and rejects them.

Even if Moxiu doesn't want to change, he will be controlled by his skills, step by step into the fog, and become a person who loses his way.

"Now, I am also a part of the fog."

"I can live without it, and I can't live without it again."

Inside the house, it was a mess.

There was a huge opening in Jin Lin's chest, revealing his snow-white and eerie ribs, just like his grinning teeth, exposing bright red gums.

Jin Chen's mouth was covered with blood.

Surrounded by the devilish energy on his body, the moment Cheng Yunzhi and the others pushed the door open, it exploded heavily!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, sand flew and rocks flew, the fragile shed was blown apart, and a moxiu with blood on his hands sat in the center, holding his dependent brother who had lost his breath in his arms.

No one could speak.

Cheng Yunzhi stretched out his spiritual power to resist the impact for the people behind him, but he didn't notice for a while, and his arm was still scratched by the flying sawdust.

Yu Ziframe is not here, he has to hold on, that's why he doesn't go to work and stays in the shed.

He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Jin Chen! Jin Lin is still on you!"

In an instant, the flying sand and rocks stopped, as if time stood still.

The corner of Moxiu's mouth was still dripping blood, he lowered his head in a daze, and saw his sleeping brother.

What was he going to do just now?

By the way, he was hungry, so he went out to look for food and wanted to give it to his brother, but his brother refused to eat it, pushing it back and forth, and the food finally fell on the ground.

This happens all the time.

It seems that they have spare money to make new clothes, push them around, and the new clothes fall into the water.

Or, the bacon was dried at home, cut off a small strip, put it on a plate, pushed it to you, pushed it to me, and finally fell to the ground and was gnawed by a mouse.

Moxiu laughed blankly, tears dripped from his face, and his chest twitched.

He fell into the illusion he had constructed, hugged Jin Lin's body, pressed his brother's head, and kowtowed to Cheng Yunzhi.

Knock it lightly, his brother's.

Clap, two slaps, his.

Moxiu yelled: "Master Immortal, leave me alone, leave me alone, I can leave right away, leave!"

"elder brother!!!"

As if trapped in his own dream, Moxiu staggered, stumbled, and left the dilapidated shed.

Yu Ziframe came back and asked him what was going on in shock.

Cheng Yunzhi choked up and said, it was his fault that he didn't take good care of it.

"Brother..." He was in a trance, and almost lost his footing.Yu Ziframe took him through so many sects and so many places, but he didn't forget that his little Cheng was only an adult.

The little junior squatted on the ground and huddled into a ball.

Everyone was stumbling around, and when night fell, no one fell asleep.

That night, someone saw Jin Chen's head hanging out on the nail flag of the City Lord's Mansion.

On that head and face, he died in depression, and he could not avenge his great revenge.

He actually wanted to rush into the city lord's mansion, kill the ancestor Miwu who wrote this exercise, and ask him to pay in blood.

He failed.

He committed suicide under the knife of the enemy.

Perhaps it was the fact that he rushed into the city lord's mansion that alarmed Patriarch Misty. Soon, the city lord's mansion issued a notice to inform the whole city.

If anyone wants to leave the Misty City without cultivating skills, as long as he can survive three tricks, he will be given the Misty Stone that can open the enchantment.

The whole city is boiling.

At night, Cheng Yunzhi was still asleep.

They were invited to other people's huts, presumably because there were so many of them, they wanted to make do with it, and they didn't care how long they had to live.

There are new faces on the team, but no one is happy.

The house was covered with straw, so messy that no one cared about it.Everyone lay down in disarray, resting their heavy heads on the straw pile.

After a day's work, they can fall asleep as soon as they lie down, and they are really tired.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too dignified, so Yu Zijian suppressed the silent formula, and said softly: "What?"

Cheng Yuzhi was still thinking about the enchantment, even though Jin Chen's face was still in front of his eyes.

He was shaking all over, and he was no longer afraid or flustered, but his fingers twitched and clenched tightly, pinching the back of his hand painfully.

Senior brother's words came from behind, Cheng Yunzhi turned around quietly and saw Yu Ziframe's condensed face.

Senior Brother said, "It's not your fault."

His little junior shook his head, if he could detect the weak fluctuation of magic power on Jin Chen's body, maybe he could solve it in advance...

in advance……

How can this be brought forward? Obsession is an irreversible process.

He forced himself not to think about it anymore, there was still a large group of people behind who needed to be led forward.

Cheng Yunzhi sighed, and pushed back his long wet hair, which was wet from cold sweat.He cast a cleansing spell at random to dry himself out.

Not wanting senior brother to continue to worry, he laughed with difficulty, but Yu Ziframe could clearly see that his eyes had no curved arc.

It is still fear.

Yu Zi turned around, lying on his back on the ground, the hard floor, hard muscles, there is no time to relax, only when he is asleep, can he have a moment of relaxation.

When he was young, he could say a little more to comfort his junior brother, but when he grew up, he had nothing on his mind.

Finally, there is a sentence: "Don't think so much, go to sleep."

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Brother, you will challenge Patriarch Misty."

Yu Ziframe's eyes suddenly turned and fell on him.

Senior brother straightened up, frowned, and said bluntly: "You are not allowed to go."

Cheng Yuzhi choked him with a smile: "You can go, why can't I go?"

"Because..." Yu Ziframe was very imposing, but he didn't dare to say the consequences.Patriarch Miwu has at least reached the cultivation level of transforming gods or even higher. For low-level monks like them, it is already remarkable to be able to walk under him once.

Now, asking for three rounds...is tantamount to asking for death.

He couldn't speak, so he turned his head and said coldly: "That's it, be obedient."