The decent boss always wants to attack me

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Bai Qing wished to slap both of himself and tell him that he was owed. He insisted on asking how Su Jiancheng's transformation into a monster had anything to do with him. He had been in Qiwumen for four years, like a monk Yes, no matter how coincidental it was, it couldn't be counted on him.

The young master kicked the round stool in the sleeping hall irritably, but how did this guy turn into a half-demon?

While being upset, the warm yellow halo appeared again, Bai Qing didn't dodge, stretched out his hand to catch it, and heard the little ancestor's aggrieved voice: "Bai Qing, something difficult happened, Looks like I won't be back until the day after tomorrow."

Hearing these words, his heart arose. It was difficult for Chu Xiu to say that it was difficult to deal with. He was a little worried.

A little bit of worry was extinguished by another halo that followed, and he heard Chu Xiu continue to ask: "Master, can I fuck you when I come back?"

Grass your uncle.

What's on your mind?Can't you dress up and get down to business?

The man seemed to expect him to say this, chuckled several times, and said softly: "Wait for me."

The young master murmured in a low voice: Haven't I been waiting for you?

Chu Xiu told him that he didn't take it seriously when he came back the day after tomorrow, and that the time was indeed too rushed. Now he said that he would come back one day later, which actually coincided with his expected schedule.

When the full moon found him, Bai Qing was in a strange mood, feeling that she was about to say bad news.

Full moon half leaned on the rattan chair, looking a little distressed, her temples were clouded, she tapped one hand on the desk, and said heavily: "You are really right, Qin Qian is really wrong, she was laid down by someone. Gu."

Bai Qing: "..."

Man Yue laughed at herself: "The disciples of Huo Xin Palace were bewitched without anyone noticing it. It's also funny."

Bai Qing really didn't expect that Qin Qian would be bewitched by someone. He thought she was just Chu Xiu's little fan girl, at most a mean girl who lost her footing. Gu worms were completely out of his knowledge. He couldn't help asking three times: "What kind of Gu? When was it placed? How does the person affected by the Gu react?"

With two fingers, Man Yue picked up the pitch-black tea stem in the wooden tea pot and pushed it carefully: "It's not a powerful Gu, but it will affect the mind, and sometimes it's like having that sleepwalking disease and being manipulated by someone." She paused, It's a bit like talking to himself: "It's also strange, such a young Gu has been implanted in the body for several years but has not grown again, it doesn't seem like a harmful act."

several years.

Bai Qing's heart trembled.

It was obvious that what he was thinking about was completely different from that of Full Moon. She was full of thoughts on how the Gu was refined like this, so she murmured: "In this way, the effect of the Gu insect will be negligible, and it can only be carried out in a very short period of time." Manipulation does not constitute any harm to the host."

Her monologue-like explanation was like adding insult to injury, the eldest young master stiffened his back, and said slowly: "Then, will the knowledge of the bewitched person be conveyed to the bewitched person as well?"

If Qin Qian had been bewitched by someone several years ago, what happened on the Xuanyue platform, including what she said to herself a few days ago, were all just the people behind Qin Qian's body interacting with him. indirect contact.If this Gu can still convey news through the host, then wouldn't someone have been secretly spying on him during the past few years at Qiwumen?

If this is the case, the person who started the attack is shameless to say anything else, and he has only one explanation in his mind.

Hundred Soul Gate.

The messy memories in my mind were pieced together into scenes, and the pain of my right shoulder being injured by a dart was still fresh in my memory.

They have been testing him from the very beginning.

Man Yue lit the tea stove on the table with charcoal to cook tea, she said in a calm manner: "You are too underestimating Qiwumen, the person who played the Gu must not dare to attack people blatantly so he chose this method, young Gu Although it is not easy to be discovered, it is not very useful, he can only control the piano a few times after raising him for a few years, as for the constant detection, he is expected to have great ability and dare not."

These words failed to reassure the young master, Qin Qian's resentful eyes covered his heart again, no matter how deep the grievances between Baihunmen and the Bai family were, they would not completely vent their hatred on him.

He wanted to express his point of view with Fengzhu's words: this is not fair.

"What is the enmity between Baihunmen and Baijia?"

Digging up ancestral graves or massacring people?

Man Yue looked at him appreciatively, and said thoughtfully, "They'll let you know."

This look made the young master very unhappy. To be honest, he didn't want to know that Baihunmen could engrave hatred in the ancestral training. According to the character of the Bai family, who knows how much they have done to let others down.

These news were digested in his head all the way, and he walked absent-mindedly for a long time, Bai Qing suddenly stopped, rubbing the center of his brows with a headache.

Sunflower Hall.

He really didn't know whether his mind was smeared with paste, or whether it was flooded again, and the eagerness deep in his heart kept urging him to go in.

The struggle in his heart was very fierce. Since Su Jiancheng left such an ambiguous sentence yesterday, he always felt that Su Jiancheng's transformation into a half-demon really had nothing to do with him, including how the Su family disappeared. These two things kept in his heart Scratch, the degree of curiosity is a bit outrageous.

Bai Qing sighed, he always avoids troublesome things, this is really not like him.

When he turned around and was about to leave, that person's surprised voice sounded from behind his head: "Bai Qing!"

The young master walked away.

Soft snow-white hair brushed across his face, and his eyes were full of happiness. He stopped in front of Bai Qing and asked softly, "Are you here to see me?"

Not really.

"I'm just the way..."

Putting his cold fingertips on his wrist, Su Jiancheng's arrogant face in the past overlapped with this carefully smiling face, and he laughed: "Bai Qing, don't you want to know how I became a half-demon? Let me tell you Here you go."

The sad journey of becoming a half-demon is definitely not a pleasant memory, but this person used it as a bargaining chip in exchange for him to look at him more.

Bai Qing might have compromised a bit, and followed him into the hall in a daze.

When the two sat opposite each other, Su Jiancheng looked at him with naked eyes, full of fascination and excitement, as if he had finally come after waiting for him for a long time.

He poured a cup of mellow tea for the eldest and young master, and began to chatter.From how they met, to how they always went to Wulai restaurant for dinner together, and even how they bullied Chuxiu.

The young master stopped him, his expression turned cold: "Say the key point."

Su Jiancheng's joyful face seemed to be soaked in ice water, he put away his smile and lowered his eyes, his slender white eyelashes covered his eyes, and his voice suddenly became very soft: "Since you left, I have been cultivating hard, and I also I want to come to Qiwumen to find you, but I have been unable to find a way."

Bai Qing is silent, it's not that he doesn't want to ask for the Dharma, but that his foundation is too weak and he's too lazy to practice, how can he cultivate well if his foundation is not stable.

Su Jiancheng raised his head, his eyes flickering: "Later, I came up with a method, this method of cultivation can quickly improve the skill, and there will be no remaining symptoms. I practiced according to this method, and I could succeed quickly, but that night I got drunk on the beach..."

As soon as he said that he was drunk and drunk, he guessed a little bit. Young master Jiaogui not only liked to go to brothels and drink, but also liked to tease little girls. This habit was curbed after meeting the original owner. The second generation who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

He must have done something stupid to annoy someone by saying that.

Bai Qing waved his hand to interrupt what Su Jiancheng was about to say: "What happened later? How did you become a demon?"

He pursed his lips, as if recalling the scene at that time, and looked out the door with empty eyes: "I couldn't beat that man later, and I was already on the island after waking up. As for why he became a demon." He withdrew his eyes, and his voice was a bit bitter: "I was fed demon blood."

The young master's heartbeat stopped for a moment, he raised the cup of warm tea on the table and wanted to drink it down in one gulp to save his dry throat, but it barely stopped.

Being fed demon blood by human beings, mortals are fine, but as a cultivator, the demon power collides and merges with the spiritual veins around him, how can he not fight to the death?The physical body is equivalent to molten iron recasting, and the pain can be imagined.

Bai Qing put the teacup back, and the tea splashed out on the table. His voice was low, with a trace of anger that he hadn't noticed: "Who fed you the demon blood?"

Su Jiancheng was holding the plum blossom cup in both hands, and his fingernails were gently clasped along the carved cup, his fingertips were so hot that he didn't even notice it: "I don't know, but that man promised me that as long as I am obedient, he will let me See you again."

The young master frowned: "What did that person ask you to do?"

Su Jiancheng didn't answer, but said softly: "Bai Qing, I stayed on that island for a whole year."

His heart suddenly became clear.

This didn't make him feel any better, the heaviness in his heart made him breathless, the place where Su Jiancheng stayed on the desert island was full of bones, which meant that he had eaten people for a whole year on the island.

And Bai Qing can also guess how that person promised him. As a disciple of Qiwumen, if he wants him to go down the mountain and go on a mission, he only needs to make the matter big enough. The people involved in the island are probably because the demon followed the obsession in his heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his troubled thoughts: "Who is the person who fed you the demon blood?"

Su Jiancheng shook his head: "I can't really see it."

He frowned: "Is it a man or a woman?"

The man still shook his head: "I don't know..."

Bai Qing lowered the corner of his mouth. Since Su Jiancheng couldn't beat others, it meant that the person's cultivation level was higher than his. If he really wanted to cover it up, Su Jiancheng would have nothing to do with him.

only...

It's not impossible for Su Jiancheng to take all men and women, and it's not impossible for him to get drunk and kick the iron plate, but if these two things are related, how could he not know?

He asked in a deep voice: "Could it be that the person you drunk and molested is not the same person as the person who fed you blood?"

Su Jiancheng was taken aback, and pulled his wrist in a panic: "I don't know...Bai Qing, I didn't molested that person...I just admitted my mistake...I thought you came back to find me...I really don't know... Didn't do anything..."

Bai Qing: "?!"

The news came so suddenly, he was so shocked that he didn't shake off Su Jiancheng for a moment, his brain was already a mess of tangled balls of thread, he asked in disbelief, "The person you molested looks like me?"

The young master knew that he had asked nonsense, so he continued to ask: "A man?"

He had never been to Zhongzhou a year ago, and he had never even been to the coast. Bai Qing felt uneasy, and he deliberately emphasized these two words.

Don't say it's a woman.

Don't say it's a woman.

Su Jiancheng stared at his sleeve and whispered, "It should be a woman..."

......

The young master's face turned red. The girl who looks like him is not his sister! !

This bastard, the molestor has molested the heroine? !Can he have good fruit to eat? ?That's his sister! !

Before he could catch his breath, a cold and gloomy voice came from the door.

"Master, what are you doing?"