Abandoned son to become god

So much so that later, Murong Qing felt that there was no hope for such a life, his sanity began to have problems, his personality became withdrawn and weird, and he was even full of malice towards everyone who approached him, which made the two people drink blood The moth was even more happy.

Those two people began to want Murong Qing to attend various gatherings unscrupulously, so that everyone could see Murong Qing's madness and insidiousness.

But in fact, before every gathering, those two people will stimulate Murong Qing a wave first, turning him into a gunpowder, and a little flame can ignite him.

Gradually, Murong Qing's reputation became worse and worse, he also became older and more painful, and death became the only way for him to be saved. At this time, he thought of Shen Qi, the one who has always been notorious among others. people.

He really hoped that someone could destroy the hypocritical peace of this family, so Murong Qing decided to use his soul as a sacrifice, summon Shen Qi, bring him back to life, and avenge him.

Murong Qing succeeded, Shen Qi came back here again from the void.

But this is not what Shen Qi needs, he lives too tired and too difficult, the scene of Rongqian's death on Necromancer Island is the last straw that crushes him.

At that time, he really wanted to be buried with all the people in Necromancer Island. Since the world was full of malice towards him, he didn't want to treat the world with kindness anymore.

However, Zong Heng appeared.

He lay on his back, covering his eyes with his palms, as if he could still see Zong Heng's expression before he died. For the first time, pain flashed on that face that was always indifferent like frost, and the dark and deep despair in his eyes seemed to overflow. It deeply hurt Shen Qi's heart.

He breathed heavily, trying to suppress the turbulent complex emotions in his body, but the soreness in his eyes couldn't dissipate no matter what.

But at that time, he couldn't turn back. Although he knew that all this was planned by someone behind the scenes, he couldn't find any way to protect Zong Heng except death.

Yes, Zong Heng is indeed powerful, but Zong Heng is not the only powerful person in Yunluo Continent, not to mention that he massacred so many people in the four major families at that time, and directly offended the four major families. If he continues to live, the four major families will definitely fall The whole clan came to hunt him down. By then, Zong Heng and him would become street rats. He must not let Zong Heng live such a wronged life.

So even though it would make Zong Heng sad, he still did it and never regretted it, but he was still somewhat unwilling.

Although it was a bit unexpected to be summoned again this time, the unwillingness in his heart that seemed to be forgotten was magnified in vain, filling his fiery chest.

Since there is a chance to come back again, then there is grievance for grievance, and revenge for revenge.

It's just that cultivators are most afraid of leaving karma behind, and this young man who summoned him with his soul has already become his karma, so he must repay the karma.

But before that, he still had to look at the physical condition of this young man. He sat cross-legged, with his hands in mudra, trying to circulate his dantian and summon the magic power around him, but he found that the meridians of this body were all interrupted, and he couldn't let him go. The power flowed smoothly, and at the same time, the dantian was blocked by something shining with golden light.

Shen Qi frowned, increased the flow of power, and the sea of ​​consciousness was closer to the dantian, and he saw clearly that it was a sealing circle that formed [-] formations one by one, although it was a bit troublesome , but it's not impossible to untie it, but you need a very quiet place, otherwise you will be backlashed by the formation if you are not careful.

He could guess that the young man's physical condition would be a bit poor. After all, this young man could grit his teeth and persevere in the crowd of wolves, tigers and leopards until now, which shows that his heart is firm. How could he want to commit suicide because of a small slander?

So he suspects that someone is secretly destroying the boy's body with hands and feet, but now he is still blind to the Murong family, so he can't think of who it is for a while.

Forget it, take one step at a time.

After making the decision, Shen Qi propped up his limp body and wanted to get up, when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the entrance of the secret passage, he stopped his movements, casually grabbed the dagger thrown by the side, and stared at the entrance of the secret passage vigilantly .

From far to near, a tofu-like young man finally appeared, carrying a burden bigger than his body. When he saw Shen Qi, he rushed towards him with bright eyes, but stopped at the candle in time. Besides, he asked cautiously: "Master, have you succeeded?"

From the vague memory, Shen Qi found the life of the person named Chen Rong in front of him, and said: "No, it didn't work this time either."

Chen Rong suddenly turned his head and let out a sigh of relief. He always felt that it was nonsense to sacrifice his soul in exchange for another person's life, but his young master insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't help it, but he couldn't help persuading: "Master For my uncle’s birthday these few days, I’m hosting a banquet for adults from various places in Jizhou, and I specially ordered the young master to attend, this time the young master will go no matter what.”

Shen Qi listened calmly, with an indifferent expression, which in Chen Rong's eyes was silent resistance.

Chen Rong let out a long sigh, untied the bundle, spread out the brocade clothes inside, and at the same time took out an oil paper bag from inside the clothes, and handed it over, saying: "This slave bought it from Furong Building on purpose, and it's still warm, young master." Try it?"

Shen Qi glanced at it, reached out to take it, opened the oil paper bag, took out the mung bean cake with lotus petals and put it in his mouth, it was moderately sweet and soft, with a cool taste, and it felt good.

Seeing that he was finally not so tense, Chen Rong took out the comb from the bag, went around behind Shen Qi and slowly tied his hair.

Shen Qi's back stiffened suddenly, he was still not used to having people approaching him like that.

But Chen Rong has gotten used to his young master being nervous from time to time, but this time it's okay, his young master didn't directly beat and kick him violently, and let him comb his hair obediently. Unable to bear it, he said, "Young master, this birthday banquet, you must never listen to those people again. The death of the master and madam has nothing to do with you. Those people deliberately want to drive you crazy .”

Shen Qi tensed his body, eating mung bean cake without changing his face.

Chen Rong didn't intend to really get a response from his young master, he continued: "Master, I heard that there will be some people from the cultivation world coming this time, you have to behave well, if those gods take a fancy to it, maybe uncle I can no longer bully you."

Shen Qi raised his brows. To be honest, if he could, he didn't want to see acquaintances. Now he is as fragile as an ant. If someone recognizes him, it will be troublesome. So he stared at the clothes and grabbed the dagger Think about the result of destroying these clothes.

"Young master, this is the last chance. The county magistrate is also here. If the young master is still the same as before, the Murong family may really become uncles!" Chen Rong rushed to the ground angrily and said "bah". , said: "The magistrate is not a thing, he wants the property of the Murong family, so when the uncle said that he would give half of it, the magistrate really nodded and agreed to preside over the separation of the family. This is really ridiculous. The Murong family Originally belonged to the young master, what ability does the uncle have to divide his brother's house? It's just bullying the young master, you're too young to do anything!"

Shen Qi looked at Chen Rong who was filled with righteous indignation in a little surprise. He was a little surprised by this young man's exquisite mind. It must be because of him that "Murong Qing" could live until now. It's not difficult.

Chen Rong had already combed her hair, picked up her clothes and said, "Come on, young master stretch out your hand, I'll change your clothes for you."

Shen Qi nodded, the moment the clothes approached, he smelled a very subtle rotten smell, if it was Murong Qing in the past, he would definitely not be able to smell it, but this smell is very similar to the smell of the walking corpses on the Necromancer Island, That's why Shen Qi was extremely sensitive.

It seemed that things had become interesting, and he wanted to see what the relationship between that uncle and the person who threw him to the island of the undead was.

After all, Necromancer Island, an island of souls that seems to be forgotten by the world, how did that uncle, an ordinary man, find it, and how did he refine it into a deadly poison.

Or, they didn't want to kill Murong Qing, but had other goals.

After finishing Shen Qi's belt, Chen Rong said, "Master, this slave will always be with you on this trip, you have to work hard!"

Shen Qi looked down at Chen Rong who was kneeling to change his shoes and socks, he couldn't distinguish his emotions for a while, and said: "If I fail this time, you can leave." He never wanted anyone to be killed because of him.

"Young master, what are you talking about!" Chen Rong was a little angry, with his hands on his hips, he said with righteous indignation: "Slave Chen Rong, born as the young master's man, died as the young master's dead man! For the rest of his life, he will never abandon him!"

Shen Qi has nothing to say, he can't say that the real Murong Qing is dead.

Chen Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Also, did you forget, young master, that you don't know anything about dressing, eating, and earning money. Without slaves, how can you live, young master?! A slave is still very important to young master, do you understand?" ? So don’t even think about throwing away your slaves in the future!”

Shen Qiren's brain ached from this non-stop quarrel, he rubbed his forehead and said, "Okay, I get it, let's go."

"Yes!" Chen Rong took out another piece of fabric from his arms and spread it on the ground. Like a hardworking bee, he picked up the candles one by one, put them on the fabric, tied them, put them in a package with toiletry, and took off the water around his waist. A large piece of water broke in the magic circle, and he diligently wiped it clean with the discarded old clothes, then took the old clothes outside and piled up a pile of leaves, took out the fire pocket and burned them to ashes.

The movements are smooth and flowing, leaving no trace of clues.

No wonder "Murong Qing" wanted to die for so long, but the Murong family didn't find out.

Chen Rong is really a small expert at committing crimes. The most important thing is that he is good-looking, and when he smiled at people, he showed two dimples, and said, "Master, have you seen it? Without slaves, Master will use your slender hands to attack people." Destroy all traces?"