After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Ning Buwei was sitting on the roof, counting the shards of the Suzaku knife in his hand, looking down at Pei Si who was sitting on the steps.

Apart from the similar appearance, Pei Si and Ning Xingyuan are completely different in other respects.

At least he had never seen Ning Xingyuan so desperate. Ning Xingyuan could always handle things well.

But he also knows that comparing Ning Xingyuan and Pei Si is really bullying. One is an immortal genius who was carefully cultivated in the No. [-] family in the cultivation world, and the other is an ordinary person who grew up in a remote mountain village in the mortal world. , it is very incomparable.

But because of this, it is even more shocking.

The pieces of the Suzaku knife were counted and counted, only the last piece was missing.

Although there are [-] ways in the world, everyone has his own way to go, and everyone needs to comprehend it, but in fact he has no idea about the way of ruthlessness.

Ruthless is a way of cutting off love and thoughts, but he practiced Wuqing way in the first place in order to see his parents again, and he went astray from the beginning, so that he didn't know what he was practicing until now.

Therefore, the cultivation base has stagnated for 200 years.

It is said that the battle of Xingluoya was completely broken, but although his cultivation base has gradually recovered, his way has not been established for a long time.

This is also the reason why Chu Jun has repeatedly prevented him from advancing his cultivation—a cultivation without Dao is like a weed without roots, and it will not last long after all.

Ning Buwei slowly put together the broken knife in his hand, and finally the tip of the knife was missing.

After the battle of Starfall Cliff, or in other words, since a long time ago, he couldn't find his way.

Probably sensing that the master's mood was unstable, Suzaku Broken Knife shook lightly and stuck to Ning Buwei's palm.

"You lack arms and legs, stop shaking." Ning Buwei flicked the handle of the knife, "The more you shake, the uglier you will be."

Suzaku Broken Knife made a protesting sound of "Kaka", and simply scattered into pieces again.

Ning Buwei sneered, "You don't even have a sword spirit, so don't be so shameless."

Suzaku Broken Knife was so angry that he pretended to be dead.

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I don't know what Chu Jun did, but the time in the illusion became much faster, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Mrs. Pei Li was getting older day by day, and Pei Wu became particularly gloomy.

After Pei Si fed Pei Wu the medicine, he sat by the bed and handed him the book.

"Fourth brother, I think it's very unfair." Pei Wu lowered his head and said, "Why would they be able to bully others?"

Pei Sidao: "It's because we have no skills."

"If I can study hard and become an official, won't they dare to bully us?" Pei Wu asked again.

"Maybe." Pei Si was not very sure.

Pei Wu squeezed the book in his hand, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm the one who dragged you down."

"Actually—" Pei Si hesitated to speak.

"If I had known this, I might as well be like you and farm the land honestly with my father at home." Pei Wu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Brother, look at me, I can only feel sorry for myself now... "

Pei Si patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think so much."

Pei Wu nodded, "Can Dad really come back?"

"I will find a way." Pei Sidao: "Father comes back, we will live on as usual."

Pei Wu smiled and said, "Brother, you have to support me for the rest of your life and never regret it."

Pei Si nodded firmly, "I don't regret it."

At night, Pei Si pushed the cart into the mountain with a pickaxe, and when he came out, it was already dawn, and he pushed the cart to the county government office in the morning mist.

"I want to see the magistrate." Pei Si's voice was firm.

The county magistrate was not busy with "government affairs" this time, and sat on the main seat with a smile and looked at him.

"Some time ago, a fairy came to my house..."

"...There is a large jade mine under the ground of Yuquan Village, only I know where it is...the car is full of..."

"...Please release my father and punish Liu Wanfang severely..."

"Of course, you can tell it at a glance."

The county magistrate was overjoyed.

Boss Pei was finally released, but his face was yellow and thin, and he looked like a bone frame. When he saw Pei Si, he had a rare smile on his face. fell to the ground.

"Father!" Pei Si helped, but was a step late.

Boss Pei swallowed his breath directly on the ground.

"Pei Si, you can't blame us... your father has tuberculosis, he can't be cured..."

"These days we even asked a doctor to prescribe medicine for him... Alas, my condolences..."

"...Don't worry, I will punish Liu Wanfang severely, and give you justice, so as to comfort your father's soul in heaven..."

"Come on, come on, someone, help carry him into the car!"

"You should prepare well at home. The county magistrate will go to Yuquan Village in two days. If you dare to lie to your lord..."

"What nonsense, brother Pei is not such a person, come on, help me."

Pei Si carried Boss Pei's body on his back and put it on the cart when he came.

When he was approaching the entrance of the village, there was a sudden heavy rain in the sky. He stepped on the mud and walked forward. The car got stuck in the mud and couldn't be pushed. He pushed the car desperately but it didn't help.

The outline of the village was somewhat unclear in the heavy rain.

"Is there anyone! Help me!?" He ran forward in the rain and shouted desperately, "Third Master! Fifth Uncle! Aunt!"

But all the doors were closed and no one answered.

Pei Si knelt in the mud, wiped the rainwater off his face with his hand, and lowered his head to pick up the mud under the wheels, but he didn't pay attention when he split his nails, the blood mixed with the mud and was quickly diluted.

Standing in the rain with an umbrella, Ning Buwei looked at Pei Si's collapsed and desperate appearance expressionlessly, and remained motionless. The rain splashed his clothes and made several mud spots.

No way out, no one to help.

Caught off guard, a man rushed out of the rain. He was wearing an indigo robe and the jade pendant around his waist was dazzlingly white. He was very embarrassed by the rain.

Fang Wanchen took a brick in his hand and knelt in the mud to help Pei Si under the wheel. His whole body was soaked by the rain, and he said loudly to Pei Si, "Go and push the cart!"

Ning Buwei frowned, but did not stop him.

Pei Si was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't go crazy like Boss Pei who was disrupted before. Instead, he ran to the back of the car, pushed the car forward vigorously, and finally got out of the mud.

Fang Wanchen wiped his face in the heavy rain, tucked his wet clothes into his belt, ran to the side to help Pei Si hold the car, and helped him push the car home.

"You...thank you." Pei Si shouted in the rain.

Fang Wanchen shook his head. He was a scholar and didn't have much strength, but even with such a little strength, he helped Pei Si a lot.

Boss Pei's body was parked in the hall.

This was like a bolt from the blue to Pei Li and Pei Wu.

"How did your father die!? Why did he die alone?" Mrs. Pei Li cried out in dismay, "Didn't you say you wanted to bring your father back properly!?"

Pei Si knelt in front of the hall, feeling cold all over. Pei Li's voice seemed to be stuffed with layers of cotton, and it was very difficult for him to hear it clearly.

"I exchanged... jade..." His eyes were blurred.

"Where did you get the jade?" Pei Li was stunned.

"Ning Xingyuan... told me..." Pei Si said dryly, "My father... just came out... fell to the ground... lost his breath..."

Mrs. Pei Li cried out in despair, her shrill voice pierced Pei Si's ears like dense needles, "Why didn't you go early! Why didn't you go early!?"

Pei Si thought for a while, then said in a daze, "Ning Xingyuan...don't let me say..."

He had sworn to Ning Xingyuan, and bad things would happen if he said it.

But now that bad things have happened, can it get any worse... He really has no choice.

"He won't tell you, you won't say it!? You just watch your father die like this!?" Pei Li's eyes were red, and he beat and cursed at Pei Si: "You heartless bastard! You What a goddamned injustice! You killed your father! You turned your elbows out! They raised you for a day and still gave you a bite of food! He won’t let you talk about it! You don’t want to talk about it! You see your father die, you son of a bitch !"

Pei Si knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...it's all my fault..."

If he hadn't carried Ning Xingyuan back, the county magistrate wouldn't have targeted their house, Pei Wu wouldn't have had his leg broken, and Boss Pei wouldn't have been taken to prison... If he had made up his mind earlier to take the jade mine If the matter is revealed, Boss Pei will not die...

It's all his fault.

"Fourth brother! Brother!" Pei Wu didn't know when he crawled out of the house, and hugged him tightly from behind to prevent him from knocking again. He cried and shouted at Mrs. Pei Li: "It's no fault of my brother! My fault! I shouldn't be looking for work in a restaurant, mother, hit me!"

Pei Si grabbed his hand and pulled him behind him, closed his eyes and said, "Mother, Pei Wu's leg... was broken, it was the county magistrate's idea... They think I picked Ning Xingyuan and came back, sure ...the benefit..."

Pei Wu looked at him in shock.

Mrs. Pei Li broke down and cried: "Our family can't support you, a noble fairy, get out! Get out!"

Pei Si kowtowed to her, "Mother, I have to stay...to take care of you and Xiao Wu..."

"What kind of evil is our family doing!"

Desperate wails pierced through the heavy rain curtain, blue lightning tore through the night sky, and the heavy damp water vapor made it hard to breathe.

Fang Wanchen couldn't bear to look any longer, and hid under the woodshed with red eyes, silently twisting the water on the hem of his clothes.

Chu Jun watched Ning Xiu never show up in the firewood room from beginning to end.

Ning Buwei stood at the gate of the courtyard with an umbrella, and never stepped into the gate.

He has been in many illusions, either fierce and dangerous, or intricate, or exquisitely conceived... Compared with them, this group of grievance illusions is ordinary and lacklustre, and it is not even dangerous, it is purely a waste of time—at least, in the He thought so before today, and he couldn't even raise his vigilance at all.

But now he suddenly realizes that the danger level of this illusion is not even easy for the Seven Kills Formation.