The sound transmission button next to Song Lianzi's ear suddenly rang.

Song Wudao on the side: "Lian Zi, things are getting better here, we found someone."

Song Lianzi's eyes lit up: "What?"

Before Song Lianzi asked the next sentence, he heard the noise in the environment over there——

"I still want to run."

"No, no, don't dare to hit me."

Song Wuchao shouted at the other side: "Daughter-in-law, hit lightly, the clues you finally found..."

Then Song Wu wailed: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

Nan Xiao said angrily: "Did I tell you to die once called 'daughter-in-law'?!"

Song Wu: "I was wrong... madam."

Nan Xiao: "You fucking..."

Song Lianzi: "..."

She supported her forehead and said, "That's enough, Lao Song, what's going on..."

"Oh, we found a foreigner here. It seems that he had something to do with the demon in the underground casino. He said he knew where the demon was."

Song Lianzi: "A foreigner?"

"Yeah, I can speak Chinese very fluently." He glanced at the poor man who was escorted by Nan Xiao, and said.

If Ji Hao and Han Luming were here, they would definitely recognize this person—Master Lu who once called their father.

Mr. Law's current situation is not as good as before. The underground casino, the biggest source of income, is gone. In ten years, he has changed from a potbellied lord to a pickpocketing thief.

He also made his eyes look different in a very unorthodox manner, blindly imitating Ji Hao's "The Thief", and pretending to be a gentleman.

Then he was caught while picking up Song Wu and Nan Xiao.

Fate is full of coincidences.

Mr. Lu cried: "I heard that there was another underground casino somewhere, and there were blood corpses nearby—probably...probably that person refined blood corpses...I just heard that, and I am not It's very clear... please forgive me."

Song Wu took the sound transmission stone back from his mouth and said, "Did you hear Lianzi?"

Song Lianzi: "You can speak Chinese very fluently."

Song Wu: "I think so too."

Song Lianzi: "Go and find your inner demon first, send me the location, and I'll send someone to support you, don't hurt him, he's still attached to Ji Hao... the most important thing is, you must ask about Lianhen and Yu Hao. Where is Fusu!"

Song Wu: "Understood... Where is Nie Ming? Did the kid find it?"

Song Lianzi was silent for a while, and finally said: "He...has..." She didn't continue.

Song Wu choked for a moment, recovered from the momentary inconceivable stupefaction, and said, "How could it be..."

Song Lianzi said: "There will be a way. Teacher Yu and I have worked hard, and there is no need for Brother Ming."

Song Wu forced a smile and said, "Okay..."

Song Lianzi: "Old Song, you and your sister-in-law must be careful... After the matter is over, I will cheat the teacher for a meal."

Song Wu: "One meal is not enough, three meals."

Song Lianzi smiled: "Okay."

Song Wu hung up the sound transmission stone, took a deep breath, and said, "Xiao, let's speed up."

Nan Xiao nodded, pinched Mr. Lu, and said coldly, "Lead the way."

Mr. Lu probably has learned Chinese for ten years, so he finally figured out the meaning of various titles, and begged for mercy: "Oh... Take it easy... Brother, take it easy."

Song Wu smiled and said, "Xiao, don't you want to say something?"

Nan Xiao was puzzled by his sudden question, and said, "What did you say?"

"These days... um no, I've been dealing with Fengqiao Villa recently, and I don't have time to take care of Qingliu Island, to accompany you or something..."

Song Wu scratched his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's a little bit of a nonsense..."

Nan Xiao looked at him for a while, then turned his head away, and said indifferently: "Don't you always bother me by my side?"

Song Wu choked.

To be honest, he was forced by the elders to kiss several times, and he couldn't get along with a few ladies from the big family for a while, but before he could explain to the girls that he had other people's wishes, they went ahead dumped him.

The reasons are all the same, he is too nosy, and he doesn't care about his family at all.

There is nothing wrong with this, Song Wu is a "non-business" leader who is bold enough to help others take out his Dingdao artifact and borrow it free of charge, risking his life to eliminate disasters for others and get away with three meals.

He thought that for such a picky and delicate person like Xiao, if he continued like this, he would probably have to kneel down every three days and beat him once every seven days, but he didn't.

This man followed him around without complaint, except for punching and kicking his mouth, he never expressed any opinion on his disregard for family.

Maybe I really like it, there is no gap and bitterness of doubt at all, but it is sweet to see each other every day, whether it is on the road in the wind and rain, or at home with a red clay stove.

"Xiao! Sect Leader Yu treats us to dinner after we're done, let's go together!"

"Shut up, go ahead and lead the way with that alien race."

"...you don't love me anymore."

……

Han Luming didn't know that his consciousness hesitated for a moment in the dream, but in reality, his body has been controlled for many days.

Han Luming took Ji Hao's hand away and said, "I don't want to think about it."

Ji Hao raised her eyebrows: "Brother Han, what are you talking about?"

Han Luming grabbed his hand and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Ji Hao smiled and said, "I want to be with you, senior brother."

Suddenly the pure white background was switched to a stormy night, with a thunderclap, white light struck down, illuminating the small house barely lit by a single candle as if it were a dead day.

The faces of the people in the room were pale by the lightning.

The old lady tremblingly said to the woman: "You have to think about it... this... this is outrageous!"

The young and beautiful woman knelt down to the old lady and said, "Elder Ge, I beg you, I know this is...wrong, but I have no other choice."

The woman's expression became a little frightened: "He's coming..."

The old lady closed her eyes deeply, and said, "Ji Hao...why did you give birth to him in the first place?"

As soon as these words hit her ears, the woman's eye circles immediately turned red, and she said harshly: "Hao'er is not wrong, nor am I, everything is because of that bastard..."

The old lady was silent for a while, the thunder struck several times, the rain became heavier and heavier, her voice was like a flickering candle, and she said: "The pervert violated you, and you killed him again, the hatred has been settled—but he The undead marked the child in your womb, revived in a few days, and sucked flesh and blood from him..."

The old lady said: "If God is to judge, he is indeed unreasonable."

The woman kowtowed: "Please help me..."

The old lady shook her head: "Hao'er's eyes are called yin-yang pupils, which are the marks of evil spirits and cannot be removed."

"But you can find a substitute..."

The woman's nails almost dug into her palm, and she said, "I found it."

The old lady raised her voice and said, "You know Hao'er really likes that child! If he knows..."

The woman shook her head and said in despair: "I have no other choice...Hao'er...has no friends since he was a child, and that child is the first one he has been so close to."

The old lady turned around, knelt down towards the statue enshrined in the hall, and sighed deeply.

The woman said with a dead voice: "You said...you said that the replacement must be a boy of the same age as Hao'er, and he must be connected with him, so that the soul-robbing ghost can 'recognize the wrong person'...I can only find such a person who meets the requirements Oh, if it wasn't for this, then why wouldn't I want to die instead of Hao'er..."

Facing the flickering thunder, the old lady closed her turbid eyes deeply, and said, "Stop talking...I'll help you."

The woman gave the old lady two more kowtows.

Granny: "Give me the child's name... and birth date."

The woman said solemnly: "My surname is Han, my first name is Luming..."

Before the sound was over, there was a sudden sound of a porcelain bowl breaking at the door.

Both of them looked towards the door suddenly.

The small, runny-nosed child was still holding the tea, dazed.

He heard the names of two of his friends.

"Grandma, Aunt Ji...you...what are you going to do with Luming?"

……

This dark night was reflected in Han Luming's eyes, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Ji Hao" coiled around Han Luming's neck, bit his earlobe, and breathed out softly: "Brother Han, you bought my life in exchange, shall I give him back to you?"

What the hell... is this all about?

Did he and his junior brother really know each other...

The boy he first liked...

Han Luming's fists were slowly clenched, and the joints turned a terrifying white.

"Ji Hao" said: "Brother Han, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly his pupils shrank, Han Luming grabbed his collar with one hand, pulled him off his body suddenly, and pushed him against the wall.

"Ji Hao" was hit hard on the back, and he groaned in pain.

The strength in Han Luming's hands was unexpectedly strong, and he was almost out of breath.

He grabbed Han Luming's arm with both hands, and said with difficulty: "Master...brother?"

Han Luming's expression was terribly gloomy, like an angry wolf, blood seemed to flash in his eyes.

He said coldly, "You ask Ji Hao to come out and talk to me."

"Ji Hao" said with a smile: "Brother Han, what are you talking about, I am Ji...uh!"

His neck was chained.

Han Luming said indifferently: "My patience is limited."

For some reason, the heart demon suddenly felt a little fear in his heart, which was different from the fear of facing evil... It was a very overwhelmed fear.

This man has never been fully domesticated by Wen Run, he just doesn't want to care about it.

The inner demon stopped pretending, and smiled sinisterly: "This is the body of your little junior brother, what else do you want?"

The wooden wall behind him shattered, Han Luming pressed against him and knocked him to the ground, the scene around him was shattered into nothingness.

Han Luming said coldly, "Get out of his body."

"Ji Hao" grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't think you can beat me, Han Luming, this is an illusion created by me."

Han Luming pulled him up by the collar and said, "This is the ability of my junior."

The demon thought that he was so angry that his brain was broken, and said with a smile: "Yeah, isn't it mine now..."

His pupils shrank.

The heart demon said in shock: "Han Luming...you...uh."

There was silence all around, only two people standing in the white nothingness.

Han Luming bit his lip tightly, before giving him a chance to speak, his tongue penetrated deep.

He couldn't break free at all.

Han Luming pressed the back of his head with one hand, forcing him to stay still.

Finally, his dilated pupils gradually faded, and the black robe on his body shattered into black pieces, dissipating from him like a nightmare.

The gloom on his face dissipated, revealing a clean and childlike sunshine.

Ji Hao's inner demon is Han Luming.

Han Luming gave it to him voluntarily, so he understood.

But Han Luming's kiss was not limited to unraveling Ji Hao's demons.When the face appeared, he closed his eyes and kissed deeper.

When Ji Hao was almost out of breath, she opened her eyes and stared blankly like a fool.

When the lips and teeth were separated, there was a little bit of each other's warmth and body fluid on the tip of each other's tongues, Han Luming hugged him tightly, tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, Junior Brother..."

Just as Ji Hao recovered from the foolish state, her eyes became moist.

His last memory is that he stabbed Han Luming uncontrollably, and then watched Han Luming run away with the last of his strength, his consciousness disappeared.

He didn't even know what he had been through these days.

Ji Hao's voice trembled a little, and said, "I... I'm not dreaming, am I? No... Brother."

Han Luming said nervously, "It's actually a dream... It's not... This is an illusion, and we are in an illusion."

Ji Hao: "..."

Han Luming: "I didn't mean that... I mean this place is fake, but I... it's real."

Covering half of his face with one hand, he laughed at himself, "What am I talking about?"

Ji Hao rushes over, throws herself on top of him and kisses him.

He said: "Brother, Lu Ming, Brother Han, I will be your man from now on, I don't care if you have kissed me, you are my man."

Ji Hao buried her head on his neck and said, "You can go to bed at any time, as long as you don't play too much, I'll be right there. I don't need you to have a house, it's fine to live in Fengqiao... If If you want a child, we can adopt one... If not, there will be a pregnant woman. In short, you can do whatever you want, and you are not allowed to abandon me halfway..."

Han Luming: "..."

Hearing that Ji Hao had almost planned his life for the next 50 years, he stopped quickly and said, "I won't... I won't want you halfway..."

Ji Hao's breath hit his neck bit by bit, restrained Han Luming, and said softly: "I'm sorry..."

Han Luming hugged her back: "Well..."

Void shatters.

Baiqing's demon suddenly opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Han Luming..."

Before he finished speaking, a circle of white light exploded around him, locking the demon inside, and as soon as the demon moved, Zhefang lay across his neck.

The heart demon said angrily: "Do you know how your father died?! It's all because of this kid! You actually...cough!"

The demon's neck was scarred by Zhefang, and black air like blood flowed out.

Han Luming said coldly, "I don't know."

Demon: "You..."

Through the resurrection lamp, he saw everything that happened after Han Luming was regarded by Ji Mu as Ji Hao's scapegoat.

After surviving, Xiao Jihao finally found out about this matter. Under the pain and guilt, she finally went to find Han Luming's father who had just experienced the pain of bereavement and was kept in the dark.

What can a father do?

He begged for the resurrection lamp, raised his son's poor broken soul in it, and gathered the four-party sacrifice technique on himself. He alone endured the tearing of the soul that ten thousand people should bear, and resurrected Han Luming.

Why didn't he want to kill Ji Hao and his mother to avenge his son?

Or throw this boy who took his own son's life into the eyes of the Four Square Sacrifice Technique, and let him suffer the death of thousands of people?

But when Ji Hao knelt in front of him, crying——

"dad."

"I'm sorry, I will pay for Lu Ming's life."

"I beg you...don't blame my mother, I will get Luming back, I will."

Father Han closed his eyes deeply.

He never thought that Han Luming would go this way, nor did he think about supporting him, but he will never forget that day when his son mustered up the most courage and said to him: "I have someone I like... I'm sorry, Dad."

He thought at the time, why bother.

He was almost alone for the rest of his life, and the only wish left was to see Han Luming have a happy family and children that he could love desperately. Everything was settled, and they were carrying forward their declining family.

His original wish was actually to make his son happy.

Why let him have to "walk" the normal way.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to kill Ji Hao and Ji's mother.

He blocked Ji Hao's memory, and went to save his son's life by himself.

Ji's mother, who went the wrong way for a while and couldn't turn back, paid for it with her life, in exchange for a little time for Han's father to stay in the world.

After telling the ignorant Han Luming, Han's father gave his son a pair of jade Buddhas printed with mandarin duck patterns—originally prepared for the daughter-in-law of the Han family.

Then die.

The farce was over.

If it weren't for the heart demon to find something strange in the resurrection lamp, the two young people would never remember everything and parted ways.

The body reshaped by the Four Directions Sacrifice technique is full of spiritual power and can be compatible with all kinds of souls. It is the easiest for demons to settle down, and it is very different from the fruit of the pregnant child.

He originally wanted to use this memory and Ji Hao to force Han Luming out of his loopholes, so as to completely replace his body.

Unexpectedly, it backfired.

Han Luming: "From now on, you are a brand new person. If one day, you think of some cruel things, don't be confined to the past to blame anyone, and don't care too much about others in the future. Everything is in the past. Just move forward Look, it's all right."

"That's what my dad told me."

Father Han's last words.

At that time, he didn't understand what it meant, he just hid it in his heart, only now did he realize that this sentence has long since sunk into the context of the future and the past, and the light has always been on in his heart.

Ji Hao, who still unlocked the memory, said, "What?"

Han Luming turned his head, his expression softened, and he smiled with him: "It's okay."

The demon wanted to make a sound, but found that his neck was locked so that he couldn't make any sound.

While smiling warmly at Ji Hao, the man locked him with terrifying strength as if nothing had happened, and he could even feel the man's lingering anger from Zhefang.

Demon: "..."

The bastard whose surname is Han, fuck the gentle gentleman Ruyu.

Han Luming said to Ji Hao: "Junior brother has just recovered, go to the side to rest first, and I will take care of it."

Ji Hao: "Oh."

He moved back with peace of mind to make room for Han Luming.

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