Villain, do you remember that I am a stand-in?

"Be quiet! I can't change your parents, and I can't let you go. After I find out what happened to the enchantment stone, my sect will naturally let you go."

The young man's hair was slightly disheveled, and he howled: "How many days will it take? How many days before I can leave? If I don't go back, my father will think I'm dead, I won't really die, right? Huh?"

The disciple suspected that he owed the young man in his previous life, and said impatiently: "No! You can move around as you like, but keep your mouth shut!"

The young man was probably tired from shouting, so he smirked twice: "Brother, I'm hungry, where can I eat?"

"...Dining hall, go straight down, just pass the door." After saying that, the disciple ran away, afraid of being nagged again.

"Hey! Don't go! What if I can't find it?! Can you take me there??"

The weather was not good, there was a drizzle, and the clouds above the Xuangu Gate were quite thick, seeming to infuse all the vegetation with a bit of chill.

The young man stopped shouting when the disciple disappeared, his expression changed, and he was completely different from the wimpy look he had just now.

"Hmph, what is it?"

Seeing the empty scene, he turned around suddenly, humming the new words and ditties of Xuanle City Music Square, and walked towards the completely opposite direction of the dining hall.

There is no one in the air above the winding corridor, only the sound of footsteps echoes here.

In the courtyard where the medicine doctor was, the smell of herbs mingled in the air. The young man sneaked into it to watch, and knocked on a closed door.

After a long time, a weak-sounding voice came from inside: "Who...is it Xiaoguang?"

There was a crack in the carved door, and the person outside leaned in half of his body, with a smile in his eyes: "Young master, I have admired you for a long time."

Lin Can was obviously disappointed, and said slowly, "Who are you?"

The young man walked in and closed the door on his own, instead of going forward, he stood with his sword in his arms and said, "My servant, Wen Yunke."

Lin Can examined him for a moment, then vigilantly touched the sword next to the pillow: "I don't know you."

Wen Yunke smiled naively, as if he was still that wimpy young man, but there was a natural calmness in his eyes: "It's fate to meet each other, so we know each other."

Lin Can's shoulders and arms were covered with snow-white gauze, and the stars were oozing red. His expression was sickly, and his thin lips were tightly closed into a white line.

Seeing that Lin Can was silent, Wen Yunke comforted softly: "I was also arrested by Xuangumen. Seeing that your injury...is not serious, how is it?"

Among them, only Lin Can was injured, and Fang Ge was negligible. Although he had a hole in his abdomen, he was alive and kicking now.

Lin Can lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay."

"Your cultivation base is still shallow, this injury probably won't heal within half a year."

Wen Yunke took two steps forward, and Lin Can said, "Don't come here."

Wen Yunke grinned, raised his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I won't go."

Anyone could see that there was something in Wen Yunke's words. Lin Can was careful, not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he stared at him and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Wen Yunke shrugged his shoulders and said, "I want you to do me a favor."

Lin Can said, "Help? What can I help you with?"

But Wen Yunke changed the subject, and answered irrelevantly: "Do you think that among you people, Ji Xiaoguang is powerless?"

Lin Can didn't speak.

"I'm sure they all know that Ji Xiaoguang looks like a human, but he is actually a red flower demon. If his blood is fused with others, he can kill people without anyone noticing."

"So..." Wen Yunke walked slowly, and said softly, "They didn't tell you anything, and you are still the weakest one."

Lin Can frowned slightly, and said, "Young master, you and I have never met before, please leave."

He was friendly and had a somewhat dull temper, despite Wen Yunke's rhetoric, he did not get angry.

Of course Wen Yunke wouldn't leave, his pupils moved down, and he looked at the quilt that was lying on the bed.

"I have no hostility. If I want to kill you, you can't even take out the sword in your hand." He bent down slightly, and continued: "It shouldn't be called a sword, it's just a piece of iron."

Lin Can's sword was obtained after a few days of work in the blacksmith's shop in Xuanle City. It was indeed not very good, but he still cherished it very much. Now that he was ridiculed like this, his heart twisted.

"What do you want!" Lin Can gripped the scabbard subconsciously, and Wen Yunke said casually, "You can try Ji Xiaoguang."

Hearing this, Lin Can was slightly stunned, and retreated: "Xiaoguang is kind to me, so don't say any more."

"Are you not allowing me to say it, or are you guilty?" Wen Yunke said, "Are you willing to be inferior forever?"

Lin Can didn't say a word, Wen Yunke pressed on step by step: "With your aptitude, if you use the normal practice method, you can't reach the desired height at all, because the enlightenment is too late."

"That boy with the same surname as you, the proud son of heaven, how do you compare with him? You won't be strong, and you will never get the respect you want."

"And you have ugly welts all over your body, have you thought about how to live in the future?"

Seeing Lin Can clutching the quilt tightly with one hand, his joints clearly blue and white, trembling slightly, Wen Yunke stood up straight and raised his brows lightly.

"And...you, don't you know?"

Lin Canxu said in a low voice, "What?"

"The fact that you were slandered for stealing herbs in Xiaoyun Mountain was taken as a scapegoat. Don't you think why Ji Xiaoguang's face is the same as Fang Yingqing's? He is completely playing you for a fool."

Wen Yunke spoke clearly, without using any high emotions, but pierced Lin Can's heart bloody, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

He didn't have time to think about why this Wen Yunke, whom he had never met before, knew so many things, and kept thinking about his words over and over in his mind.

What Wen Yunke said is right, these are all the estimates that he buried deep in his heart, as if accumulated in an extinct volcano, and gradually erupted.

He is nothing, he is no match for anyone, he has nothing.

After a long time, Lin Can clenched his teeth tightly, and only then did he catch a ray of air from this suffocating memory. His mouth exuded the smell of rust, and his throat moved up and down twice.

"What the hell are you...doing?"

Wen Yunke saw that there was something going on, and spread his hands out: "It's just a little favor."

"If you are willing, I can not only give you infinite wealth, but also all kinds of exercises in the roster of ancient books for you to choose."

After finishing speaking, he smiled mysteriously, leaned close to Lin Can, and said quietly: "Besides, I can give you something that everyone in the world is chasing after..."

Lin Can stared blankly at him through the messy forehead hair: "What?"

"—Immortality."

……

"Immortal?" Ji Xiaoguang asked.

Chu Han nodded helplessly, unable to arouse interest at all: "That's right, he just wants me to inherit the mantle. Xuangumen's thousand-year-old practice is immortality and secret calculation. Now there are only a few people who have mastered these two."

Speaking of immortality, Ji Xiaoguang first thinks of the first emperor in history, but he tends to be materialistic and doesn't believe in it.

Although he doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean his brother doesn't believe it. He used to yell all day that this is bad and that is bad. He imagined being rich, having cheats, and being beautiful like in the novel, but judging by Chu Han's expression, he might as well eat a meal. .

"Don't you want to live forever?"

Chu Han rolled his eyes, clasped his hands and said, "What's the use of being immortal and being trapped in the Xuangu Gate forever as a mascot? I don't want to be an antique ornament with Zhengya, my wife is boring."

Ji Xiaoguang twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking about the same reason.

If you can't live happily in this world, or stay with your lover, just stay in these long years, watching the clouds and flowers fall, what is the hope?

"Eternal life is too difficult, I guess I can't practice it, but I can still master other spells."

When it came to business, although Ji Xiaoguang was in Shen Lianting's arms, he still acted as if he was sitting upright.

"Then are you sure you can restore Shen Lianting's eyes to their original state?"

Chu Han nodded triumphantly: "Of course, this body died of illness. After I took it over, my ability is still there. In addition, Zhengye trained me with the devil, hehe... It only takes time, I promise to take my brother-in-law's body back to life." The eyes are cured, and the visual acuity is stable above 5.3!"

Ji Xiaoguang couldn't help laughing. Originally, when he came, he had thought about who this suzerain was. Even Shen Lianting said that there was little hope, but he never thought that this person was his own brother.

He tugged at Shen Lianting's sleeve, raised his face and said, "How is it? Sixth Highness, don't you thank my brother?"

Shen Lianting smiled, and said slowly, "Thank you."

Although it was Chu Han who thanked him, his eyes did not move away from Ji Xiaoguang's face. Chu Han was caught in the dog's eyes, stood up, patted his body, and complained.

"Okay, okay, it may take about half an hour." Chu Han collected a few pieces of yellow paper from the pile of books that he overthrew, found a brush and moistened the tip of the pen with his tongue: "I still need to draw some talismans, hiss... ...How do you draw..."

Ji Xiaoguang suddenly remembered something: "Xiaohan, Mr. Masaya, do you agree?"

Although Chu Han is the suzerain, with Mr. Masaya's discipline alone, he must not be at ease in everything.

Chu Han was swiping his pen to swim around, and he used some energy to say: "Don't worry, he doesn't care about these things. I have touched his old man's bad luck all over the place. I have a sense of propriety."

Shen Lianting and Ji Xiaoguang stood up together, bowed their heads and asked him, "Why, half an hour?"

Ji Xiaoguang thought for a while: "It's probably the time for a stick of incense."

Just as he was talking, Chu Han finished drawing the talisman and said confidently, "Okay! Come on bro, Langzhong Chu will treat you!"

Ji Xiaoguang gave him a slap in the face: "Young poor!"

Chu Han laid out the formation and told the disciples waiting outside not to disturb him. Ji Xiaoguang withdrew to give them some space. When the formation just started, he heard a conversation outside the closed door.

Ji Xiaoguang tilted his ears, leaned close to the door to listen, and felt an inexplicable "thump" in his heart for a moment.

Mr. Masaya is here.

Ji Xiaoguang was listening, but he didn't want the sound to suddenly approach, he had no time to dodge, and happened to collide with the person who opened the door.

Zheng Ye's eyes were very indifferent, his body was like a sculpture enshrined, he glanced at Ji Xiaoguang, and went straight inside.

"Stop."

Chu Han formed a trick with both hands, and he was puzzled when he saw Zheng Ye coming, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhengya didn't mean to explain, but his voice was deeper than before, and he repeated: "I told you to stop."

Ji Xiaoguang froze on the spot, turned his head and saw Lin Yao following him, but his face was very pale, and there seemed to be a black cloud hanging between his brows.

Chu Han felt baffled, but he could only stop the formation first, and he asked Zheng Ye: "You said you didn't care about me, why didn't you allow me to heal him?"

Zheng Ye's expression moved slightly, and his tone was undeniably tough: "I don't care about the others, but don't worry about him."

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