The Evil World of Five Turbidities [Double Life]

"Brother Yin, do we really want to go?"

"real."

"No! My father will destroy me!"

"Crap."

"Brother Yin! You can't leave me alone! Let's wait! Wait until my father's anger subsides???"

"The demons are rampant, and the family is gone?"

"Yes... yes, brother Yin, you are the backbone of your family, you have to go back to sit in town, my father is in charge of the overall situation in my family, and I don't need me for the time being, or...you go first? How many more days shall I stay?"

A moment of silence...

"Are you afraid of going home?"

"Yes! I don't want to die so fast!"

"follow me."

"what???"

"Can't understand?"

"Follow...Brother Yin, you...go home?"

"Don't want to?"

"Yes! Your home is closer to my home. If there is any situation, I can go home soon. I just didn't expect... Brother Yin, you are so cold and cold, you would be willing to let me go home with you..."

"Pack up and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"Young master Gu Liang can bear him?" Xu Hua looked back at the door in disbelief.

Chi Weirong also looked back, and smiled meaningfully: "I think he is quite happy."

"Where are we going?" Void asked.

"Lower Court or Chaomu Residence." Chi Weirong said, "You choose one."

Xuxu grabbed him: "You want to continue living with me?"

"You do not want?"

"You are the young master after all, I'm afraid..." He glanced left and right seriously, "Others criticize you..."

"I care?" Chi Weirong looked at him.

"Okay, let the young master be happy." Xuxu snapped his fingers, "Let's go, lower court."

"Master! Huaner!" As soon as he stepped into the lower courtyard, Uncle Lin greeted him, "You guys are back! I'm dying of anxiety!"

"Uncle Lin!" Xu Hua hurriedly supported him, "How's the injury? Hurry up and rest!"

"I'm fine, I'm not seriously injured, how about you?" Uncle Lin eagerly touched Xu Hua back and forth, "You were so seriously injured at the time..."

"We're fine." Xu Hua comforted, "Look, aren't everything fine?"

Uncle Lin looked back and forth on him still not at ease, and then looked at Chi Weirong. After he did not find any serious trauma, he let go of the falsehood, but became suspicious again.

"It's fine, but..." he muttered, "I saw you all hurt so badly with my own eyes, why did it only take two days..."

"Oh, Uncle Lin." Xuxu pushed him to his own room, "We cultivators always have special healing methods, it's hard to explain this clearly, just see if we're alright?"

"That's right." Uncle Lin smiled, "Okay, then I can rest assured. By the way, are you hungry? I'll cook some supper for you?"

"Not hungry." Xuxu had already pushed him into his room, "Don't bother, Uncle Lin, hurry up and rest, it's almost dawn."

"It's really unnecessary? You can't lose money when you are growing up."

"Uncle Lin, take a rest." Chi Weirong said warmly, "Xuanxu and I still have some things to discuss."

"Okay, okay, you just came back, and you should also rest, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

"Okay." They replied.

After appeasing Uncle Lin, they walked towards the courtyard, Chi Weirong suddenly stopped, turned to Xuxu and said: "Your sound transmission technique cut off the spiritual power line with everyone in the Chi family, and you can't connect again, but you Now that we have returned to fight the enemy together, it will be very troublesome if we cannot send messages in time, and there are no mobile phones here."

"I have an idea." He stretched out his hand and pulled out a ball glowing with dark blue light, with a few gold threads surrounding it, but more of them were dim gray threads.

"There's a very classic saying over there." Xu Hua raised his eyebrows, "It's called restarting. Since electronic products can be turned off and restarted, can spells be used as well?"

"You mean..."

"The sound transmission technique that has been practiced can't restore the severed spiritual power line, then I will abolish it and rebuild it, and rebuild it all." He grasped the ball hard and it turned into fine powder and flew away. After meditating, he folded his palms together and recited the mantra silently. A moment later, a new dark blue ball of light was dragged in his palm.

"It's done." Chi Weirong said.

"Come." A thread flickered on the ball, gray and gold, "Young Master, the first thread is for you."

Chi Weirong smiled, and also held out a blue ball. A spiritual power line was flickering. With a light tap of his finger, the flickering spiritual power line on the two blue balls instantly turned into a solid golden light.

"I'm so smart." Xuxu stared at the successfully connected golden wire with satisfaction, then shook his head, "There is a bug in this technique, the blocked number can't be pulled out again, and the original number has to be abolished and re-opened , inhumane, when I am free, I will definitely improve it."

"Don't think about improving it yet." Chi Weirong helped him up from the ground, "Xianfeng is ruined, I'll take you to pick a new weapon."

Xuxu hooked Chi Weirong's shoulder: "Follow me to a place."

False exclusive arsenal.

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally found a box from some corner. After opening it, there was a black iron fan inside.

"This is..." Chi Weirong took out the iron fan.

Vainly smiled: "Nanfeng No. [-]."

"Exactly the same." Chi Weirong touched the fan, "Why is there number two?"

"Oh~" Xu Xu looked smug, "I was free at the time, so I played twice."

Chi Weirong handed him the fan and said with a smile, "I've hit you right now."

In front of Xuxuanbomb, he suddenly flipped his hands, Nanfengdang spun out at a high speed, and flew back in a circle, Xuxuan caught it firmly. At the same time, a wooden stick as thick as an arm broke into two halves.

"The power remains unchanged." Chi Weirong said.

"I don't even look at who made it." Xu Xuanfeng trembled and shook freely, "Shu Tan."

"False." Chi Weirong turned his eyes to him, "Take everything back."

Xuxu shook Xunfeng's hand.

"Nanfeng can make two." Chi Weirong said, "But all of them already have sword spirits. Such weapons have reached a very high degree of fit with their masters. They cannot be easily rebuilt. We may face fierce battles later. You can't do without a sword in your hand."

What Chi Weirong said is right, but if he takes it back, the sword spirit and blood barrier...

"I know what you're thinking." Chi Weirong caressed his forehead hair, "The sword spirit blood barrier is a barrier formed by injecting human blood into the sword with the sword spirit as the guide, and it is against the cloth barrier. People are very demanding, at least for monks above high level, and need to continuously inject blood to maintain its strongest state. I have thought about it, you have already set up a barrier, so it should not be wasted, remove everything, and replace it with a new one. Although the masterless sword spirit sword cannot be indestructible enough to melt your blood, it can still resist a burst of fierce attacks."

Xuxu pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, the blood I lost to Juju before can't be wasted, I have a way to transfer it to the replacement sword."

"Go, I will protect you."

Half an hour later, all the flowers and forests belonged to the Lord.

Holding the sword in his hand, Xuxu said triumphantly, "This is everything I have."

His eyes flashed mischievously, and they all came out of their sheaths with a "bass", and attacked Chi Weirong in an instant. If the roundabout step is not to stab back at the emptiness.

In an instant, flowers danced wildly in the forest, falling on the boy and the shining sword one after another, just like many times before.

The boy wielding the sword seemed to have never traveled far, and he also seemed to have never been in pain.

"It's like a dream, Ah Wei." All the illusions were sheathed, and he lowered his voice, "Have so many things really happened?"

Chi Weirong raised his eyes and looked at him: "Thunder and rain, we will fall together with you."

With a vain smile, he turned his back to look at the sky: "Sometimes I think, what can I do?"

"you……"

"But sometimes I think about it again." He suddenly approached, "Only I can."

Chi Weirong pushed the man against the tree, sucked his lips, and gushed out his warm breath.

"Only you can." He said softly.

***

"One more thing." Xu Xuan turned around and closed the door.

"Internal response." Chi Weirong sat down, "If you don't find him out, any plan may be revealed."

"I still can't figure out the problem I mentioned before." Xuxuan also stepped up, "If he really eavesdropped on our conversation, why didn't any of us notice it?"

"I went through a lot of information later." Chi Weirong said, "There are many techniques for concealing breath, but indoors, such a short distance cannot be noticed at all, and the concealment techniques used are difficult for non-high-level monks To achieve, to achieve this level, in the Chi family, there are only you, me, my father, and senior brother."

"Except for you and me, the suzerain needless to say, senior brother..."

"Without evidence, you can't suspect anyone at will." Chi Weirong sighed, "And the use of concealment is only one of the possibilities. Maybe he used other methods, even magic, but we haven't found it yet. .”

"Yeah." Xu Xuan nodded, "Emotionally speaking, I believe in senior brother, but at this time, it's not appropriate to trust anyone easily, I still have to speak with evidence, I always feel..." Xu Xu frowned and pondered, "I What key factor has been overlooked..."

"Take a rest." Chi Weirong went over to pull him up, "Going to the Demon Race."

Xuxu walked to the bedside and pointed: "Go to bed?"

False: "..."

"not me……"

Chi Weirong pulled him over and put him on the bed.

"Okay." He bent down and kissed Xuxu's earlobe.

"Uh... um..." Xuxu's whole body was itchy, and his breathing began to be unsteady.

Chi Weirong turned over and took him, pushed him into the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

"Teasing you, so casual." Chi Weirong touched the center of his brow, "Sleep."

"Liar." Xuxu pulled the quilt and divided it in half to cover Chi Weirong's body, then nestled obediently into his arms.

mountain gate.

Chi Weirong and Xu Hua saw off Gu Liangyin and Shen Boyuan, and then they parted ways, returning to Gu Liang's house and going to the demon clan.

"The demons are dangerous, so be careful." Gu Liangyin urged.

"Brother Rong, Brother Lu, you must be careful!" Shen Boyuan said, "Leave us a message in time if you have anything to do."

"Don't worry." Xu Xu patted him, "Kid, keep a low profile, I'm afraid your father won't spare you lightly."

"If you need help, you can always come to us." Chi Weirong said.

"Brother Rong and Brother Zhuang are all about loyalty!" Shen Boyuan naturally embraced Gu Liangyin with a hook, "It's okay, I'll hang out with Brother Yin first."

Gu Liang Yin silently took a step aside: "Trouble."

"Brother Lu! Brother Rong!" Ersan ran over from a distance, "Wait a minute!"

"Little Ersan?" Xu Xu turned around and smiled.

"Brother Lu, Brother Rong." Ersan came in front of them and called out obediently again.

Shen Boyuan: "..."

Why does the taste of the word "brother" be completely different...

He cleared his throat, and said proudly, "Hi, these two are my elder brothers."

Ersan looked at him stupidly, then at Chi Weirong's vanity, frowned and scratched his head, and then realized.

"Oh!" he said, "these two are my big brothers."

Shen Boyuan: "..."

Shen Boyuan looked at the two "big brothers" quietly: "How many good brothers do you have..."

Gu Liangyin sighed, and carried him away as soon as he lifted his collar, leaving only one sentence: "See you later."

Shen Boyuan's resentful eyes wandered until he completely disappeared.

"Why are you here?" Xu Hua turned back and patted Er San's head.

"You have been missing for two days..." He lowered his head, "Er San is very worried, I... took... Xiao Muqing out to play that day... I was afraid that I... would cause trouble..."

"Twenty-three, Brother Wang asked you, why were you and Mu Qing outside that day?"

Ersan lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his clothes, hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth: "It's all my fault... I... I know I was wrong... Please... allow brother to punish..."

"Two or three, now is not the time for punishment." Chi Weirong said warmly, "Tell me and Brother Huang what happened first."

"That's...that day..." Ersan said, "I heard Xiao Muqing was crying all the time, so I went to see him. Uncle Lin hugged him to coax him, but he couldn't be coaxed well. Instead, he cried more and more fiercely, Uncle Lin Dead, I heard him say, when Xiao Muqing was crying like this last time, I took him down the mountain to play for a while, and it was all right, but, but he couldn't walk away that day, and I couldn't take him to play, I couldn't bear the heart Mu Qing was crying like this, so she went to tell Uncle Lin that I would take him to play, Uncle Lin disagreed at first, but the more Xiao Muqing cried, the more she cried, her body would break down from crying, and finally she had no choice but to agree I made an appointment with me on the time to come back, and asked me to come back at that time... I rushed to come back, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect to meet Fengli at the mountain gate. I was afraid, I couldn't beat it, so I took it with me Mu Qing climbed up a tree and hid...but...still accidentally...I'm sorry Brother Rong!" Ersan choked up, "I, I almost hurt you..."

"No problem." Chi Weirong patted him on the shoulder, "I don't even know about Fengli's surprise attack."

"But when you go down the mountain in the future, no matter what the situation is, you must tell me and Brother Rong." Xu Hua said, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Er San nodded obediently, "Er San knows!"

"Brother Rong, Brother Huang." Ersan said again, "Can you not blame Uncle Lin? He just wanted to appease Xiao Muqing. I have made great progress in cultivation, and I can deal with ordinary monsters. Xiao Muqing went down the mountain to play for a while, nothing happened, so he didn't say anything, it was all at my request, and you don't want to punish Uncle Lin..."

"No." Chi Weirong said.

"You...how are your injuries?" Ersan raised his head and looked at them worriedly, "Brother Rong and Brother Huang were seriously injured that day..."

"We're fine." Xu Xu pinched his face, "Don't worry about Ersan, don't you think we're fine?"

Ersan carefully touched Xuxu and Chi Weirong, and laughed through his tears: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, that's great! Brother Rong and Brother Huang are fine! Ersan was scared to death!"

He hugged Xu Hua and Chi Weirong: "That's great, that's great! In the future, I can practice with Brother Rong and Brother Rong again! Hehe!"

"It's still early, I'll go back and have a rest." Xuxu stroked his hair. .

Ersan wiped away tears: "Okay."

"By the way, Brother Lu." Ersan, who had just entered the barrier, turned around and shouted, with wet tears still hanging on his face, "In order to celebrate the return of Brother Huang, Ersan prepared a special gift for Brother Huang, come back early oh!"

"Got it." Xu Xu smiled, "I'll bring a lot of food when the time comes, and we'll go to the secret base to celebrate."

"Ok!"

The entrance and exit mountain road in front of Mozong Hall.

"It's Fengli." Xuxu pulled Chi Weirong past him and hid in the dark, "Going out."

Chi Weirong changed his angle and observed Fengli under the cover of the rock wall: "With so many men, I should go to arrest people again."

"He's relying on the Chi family to rest now, and other aristocratic families don't dare to act recklessly with Yu Fa." Xu Hua stared at Feng Li's back, "The demonic energy in him is heavy again."

"Yes, there is also some kind of ruthless evil." Chi Weirong said, "He should arrest people to use some kind of sorcery to refine magic power-enhancing pills and the like, so as to quickly restore the fighting power of the demons And improve his own magic power, if this continues, I'm afraid he will become a cold-blooded demented murderer."

"Look over there." Xuxu indicated the direction of Mozong Hall, "Black smoke is billowing, and the devil's energy is soaring to the sky. That should be the place where he uses strangers to practice sorcery."

"Go and have a look at night." Chi Weirong said.

An hour later, the subordinates that Fengli brought out in the morning came back one after another, and each demon had two or three people in his hands.

"There is something wrong with these people." Xu Huai looked at those people carefully, "He was downcast, his complexion was dark, his eye sockets were sunken, and his walking posture was also weird."

Chi Weirong tilted his head slightly: "Grab one and come over and have a look."

They hid in the dark and observed for a while, and found that there was only one person in the hands of the monster at the end of the team. It was a good time. They looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

The demon was leading people to follow the team, walking staggeringly forward, when he was about to take out water to drink, someone covered his mouth and nose from behind, and a certain acupuncture point was hit by a spiritual force, his eyes went dark It went limp, without even having time to make a sound, and as soon as the hand was loosened, the person in charge fell forward. At the same time, a figure flew over to catch the person, turned around and took him to the back of the rock wall.

All this happened so quietly that no one in the front line noticed.

Chi Weirong put the detainee down to check the pulse, Xu Hua also came over with the stunned demon, he put the demon on the ground, and said, "How is it?"

The author has something to say:

"Thunder, rain and dew, we will fall together with you." Adapted from the blood book of Ming Yang Lian

The original sentence: "Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king."

Popular science:

"Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king" This sentence comes from the blood book of Yang Lian, a famous official in the late Ming Dynasty. Death place." This blood letter was written by Yang Lian in prison before his death after he was persecuted by the eunuch Wei Zhongxian who had great power at the time and was imprisoned.

In this sentence, using metaphorical rhetoric, the emperor's reward is compared to rain and dew, and the emperor's punishment is compared to thunder.The meaning of this whole sentence is: Whether it is punishment or reward, it is the grace given to us by the king. I have practiced benevolence and righteousness all my life, but in the end I have to die in this prison with grievances. It cannot be said that I did not die well.

Throughout his official career, Yang Lian devoted himself to combating the eunuchs headed by the eunuch Wei Zhongxian, who disrupted the government and abused their power. He made a very important contribution to the opening of the apocalyptic political situation in the late Ming Dynasty. family's evaluation of him.After Ming Yizong Zhu Youjian took power, Yang Lian was posthumously named Prince Taibao, with the posthumous title of "Zhonglie".