Dressed up as his brother
Chapter 12
Chongyang put Xiao Chongming on the bed, Xiao Chongming was still unconscious, if he hadn't just jumped out of the kitchen window more than ten minutes ago, he still looked like an ordinary human cub at this time.
Chongyang squeezed Xiao Chongming's jaw, and a pair of pointed ghost teeth were exposed. These ghost teeth were somewhat similar to ordinary tiger teeth. Perhaps it was because Xiao Chongming had not fully awakened, and the ghost teeth did not grow much. When people saw it, most of them thought it was a pair of small canine teeth.Paired with Xiao Chongming's cute and well-behaved appearance, not only is it not scary, but cute and tight.Of course, this is in the eyes of ordinary people. If it falls into the eyes of Taoists or ghosts, then this is the first-class murderous aura in the world.
"Why do you suddenly start to wake up? Could it be that I have kept Lin Xi by my side for too long?" In fact, Chongyang is not very clear about Xiao Chongming's situation.He planned to wait for himself to integrate into the modern society first, and then slowly fix Xiao Chongming's affairs. The main reason was that Xiao Chongming also turned into a ghost when he just woke up. What strength, that's why he somewhat underestimated Xiao Chongming's strength.
With the strength of his seal at that time, Xiao Chongming would not be able to turn into a ghost again in the short term.When I first saw Nanrong, it was because of special circumstances, mainly because Nanrong looked too delicious, but Lin Xi, with the garbage version of the taste, was worthy of the ghost king's power awakening?
"My seal is gone, and I didn't even notice it." As long as it was a seal set by Chongyang, even if the power dissipated naturally over time, he would feel a little bit of it, but Xiao Chongming was so close to him, and the seal was released. For a moment he felt nothing.
"Either you are stronger than me, and much stronger, or... you little devil is more evil than I imagined." Yes, Chongyang couldn't find the reason, so he could only use evil to describe Xiao Chongming.As for the first reason, heh~ he firmly refuses to admit that anyone is stronger than him, not even ghosts.
Chongyang pulled Xiao Chongming's eyelids a few times, only to see that the green light in Xiao Chongming's eyes had receded, Chongyang looked at Xiao Chongming's mouth again, and the ghost teeth had also shrunk back.
Is this automatically disabling the ghost?
Although Chongyang made Xiao Chongming dizzy, he didn't suppress the ghost aura in him. He wanted to take him home and study it carefully, so he deliberately kept Xiao Chongming's appearance after he turned into a ghost. Just lifted?Moreover, Xiao Chongming just ate a ghost that had been resentful for ten years. It stands to reason that this time should be the time when it is strong?
Chongyang couldn't figure it out, just as he was wondering, Xiao Chongming, whose jaw was pinched by him, woke up.Xiao Chongming blinked his big black eyes, and stared at his brother sitting on the bedside in confusion.But my brother seemed to be thinking about something. He had been awake for a long time, but my brother didn't notice.But...his chin was pinched by his brother, and his mouth was always open, easy to do.
"Brother~~"
Chongyang felt the vibration from his fingertips, came back to his senses, saw the child staring at him, and calmly withdrew his hand: "Wake up."
Xiao Chongming got up and sat up with hands and feet, and then hummed lightly: "Brother, why did you come to my room?"
"Don't you feel any difference?" You just absorbed the power of a resentful ghost, and your body must feel a little bit.
Xiao Chongming was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly stretched out a little foot from under the quilt: "The foot hurts a bit."
Chongyang looked down and saw the clear mud prints on the little yellow duck's pajama pants.
"Hands hurt too." Xiao Chongming unfolded his small palm, only to see that there were also fresh mud marks and some slight scratches on it.
Who made you jump off the twelfth floor by yourself.
For Xiao Chongming's injury, Chongyang didn't have much sympathy: "Do you know how it happened?"
Xiao Chongming lowered his head, with a guilty expression, and picked the quilt restlessly with his fingers.
What does this know?
"Say it quickly." Chongyang deliberately emphasized his tone.
"I... Am I sleepwalking?" Xiao Chongming's voice was timid, and his face was full of anxiety.My brother didn't like him in the first place, if he knew he could sleepwalk, wouldn't he like him even more?
Sleepwalking?
"Did you sleepwalk before?" Chongyang asked.
"Well, my parents said that I have sleepwalking since I was a child. I couldn't walk when I was a child, and I could climb far when I fell asleep. I went to see many doctors, but the doctors couldn't cure it. But...but I don't sleepwalk often. At most once or twice a month." Xiao Chongming said.
Shen Temo crawled and sleepwalked, probably because of the power of the ghost king in his body.But in this way, the power in the little kid's body will wake up for a while from time to time, and then disappear by itself?
"Then did you sleepwalk before and jump off buildings?" Chongyang continued to ask.
"Jump off a building?" Xiao Chongming was startled, "Jumping off a building is very dangerous."
"..." It seems that he didn't skip it, "Then how far can you sleepwalk in the past?"
"Passing past the door, there is a corridor." Xiao Chongming said.
"You remember it so clearly?"
"Mom and Dad found out that I was sleepwalking and would come to find me and wake me up, so I will remember." Xiao Chongming said clearly.
Chongyang has no doubts about the child's answer. Children like Xiao Chongming are not ordinary children, so it is normal to behave smarter than ordinary children.What's more, the questions he asked were not too difficult, as long as he had a good memory, he could answer them.
"Did I go far this time?" Xiao Chongming had been carefully observing Chongyang, and when he saw that he didn't seem angry, he asked in a low voice.
"The flower bed downstairs."
"No wonder there is mud on my body." Xiao Chongming said in surprise, "Have I walked that far? Did I take the elevator down?"
"..." If I say no, do you believe it?
"Go on to sleep." Chongyang was a little tired, this child is too difficult to raise, you said that if it is a pure human cub, he will be raised as a human cub.If he is a little ghost king, he also has ten ways to feed the ghost king, but you switch back and forth, let him do it.
"Brother~" Xiao Chongming shouted to Chongyang.
Chongyang looked back at him.
"My hand is broken." Xiao Chongming stretched out his hand pitifully, revealing the small wound cut by the branch.
You just swallowed a ghost 10 minutes ago, why are you pretending to be weak now! !
"So?" Chongyang said unhappily.
Xiao Chongming shrank back in fear, but as if he had thought of something, he mustered up his courage to look at Chongyang again, and said in a childish voice: "There is a medicine box in the cabinet, and there is a band-aid in the box."
Chongyang didn't know what a Band-Aid was, but he understood the medicine box. This little brat actually wanted me to treat his big ass wound?This injury, if you wake up a little later, it will heal itself.
Forget it, just think of it as seeing what a modern medicine cabinet looks like.
Chongyang walked over to open the cabinet according to his words, revealing a milky white home medicine box inside, and opened it.There are some daily cold medicines in the medicine cabinet, as well as alcohol iodophor for disinfection.After looking at the instructions, Chongyang knew how to use it, so he took out the alcohol cotton to sterilize the little kid's palm first without a teacher.
It turned out that the scraped wound was poisonous. No wonder it often festered when the wound was treated before. Is it because it was not disinfected?
While slandering Chongyang, he put a Band-Aid on Xiao Chongming.Xiao Chongming's palm was not big at all, and with two band-aids on it, the entire palm was almost stuck.
"And legs."
Just as Chongyang finished handling his palm, Xiao Chongming stretched out another short leg silently.
"Keep an inch, don't you!" Chongyang glared at him.
Little Chongming didn't know why, suddenly he was not afraid of Chongyang, he grinned at Chongyang, and even acted like a baby: "Brother, my legs hurt too."
Chongyang...
Chongyang... raised his hand to take over the short leg.
Forget it, anyway, it's a matter of convenience.After some operations, the little short legs were also covered with Band-Aids. Xiao Zhongming thanked him sweetly, and then he tucked into the quilt contentedly.
Chongyang clicked his tongue, got up and left, and put the medicine box back in the distance before leaving.
"Obviously, my brother doesn't hate you. My brother is a person with a cold face and a warm heart. Do you know what is a cold face and a warm heart? It means that you don't like you on the surface, but actually like you."
Xiao Chongming poked his head out from under the quilt, looking towards the door with sparkling eyes, thinking about the words that Uncle Chen had comforted him countless times before: "It turns out that you really didn't lie to me."
Although my brother showed reluctance just now, he still put a Band-Aid on himself.My brother treated me badly before, it must have been because my parents were away, and I was very sad.
Xiao Chongming thought sweetly, and then fell asleep sweetly.
Next door, Chongyang was looking at the phone page and sneered: "Nan Rong, I remember you."
How dare you delete his friend? !
"Ah Choo!" In Qingfeng Temple, Nanrong sneezed for no reason.
"Little uncle, did you sneeze?" The little Taoist priest Zimu looked at Nanrong in shock. You know, as long as their bodies can absorb spiritual energy, they don't need to talk about major disasters and serious illnesses, such as colds and fevers. Disease is not close at all.Unless it is a punishment from heaven or a curse, someone with a cultivation level like his little master uncle Nanrong will never get a serious illness, and he must be free from illness and disaster for a lifetime.
Nan Rong was also a little puzzled, just now he suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being missed by someone.
"It's okay." Nan Rong waved his hand and continued to draw symbols.
"How can this be all right, you're all sneezing!"
"fine."
"No, I have to tell the master later. Little uncle, have you been on missions too frequently lately, too many ghosts and ghosts, and you have consumed too much spiritual power, so people are thinking about it. You were only blackmailed during the day You paid 20, and you sneezed again at night." Zimu said exaggeratedly, "You haven't sneezed in 20 years."
This means that in the Taoist temple, if others hear the conversation between the two outside, they will definitely feel that the two are sick.
"I've said it all, it's not blackmail, he didn't ask for more money." Nan Rong was speechless.
"Didn't you also say that when you came back, he summoned Lin Xi's soul, and Lin Xi must be useful to him."
Although I haven't been in contact with Chongyang for a long time, Chongyang gave Nanrong the feeling that he would never be the kind of person who would reach out to help when he saw a wronged soul on the road.So to save Lin Xi, there must be a plan.Moreover, Chongyang insisted on staying Lin Xi for two days during the day, which also proved this point.
"Since Lin Xi was already useful to him, wouldn't the 20 be intentional blackmail?"
"He gave me the feeling that he is not that kind of person." Xuanmen has the technique of calculating faces, but it is external, and it is not very effective for insiders of Xuanmen.The more advanced the cultivation base is, the less it can be calculated.Therefore, Nanrong can only evaluate Chongyang from the feeling.
"It's not blackmail, it's because there are other plans. Little Martial Uncle, his target is indeed you." Zimu slapped his thigh and said.
Nanrong gave him a warning look.
"I...I'm not saying that he's attracted to you, I'm saying that he may have taken a fancy to your luck." The little Taoist priest Zimu said, "Didn't the master say that? How much is the power of luck on your body?" Something that Xuanmen monks covet."
Nanrong was thoughtful.
"Fortunately, I'm smart, so I deleted him after transferring the money."
"Clap!"
A drop of cinnabar dripped from the tip of the pen, polluting a newly formed talisman paper.
For a moment, Nan Rong seemed to know the reason for his sneezing.
The author says:
大家怎么都不留言啊,评论区好冷清感谢在2022-03-1200:12:08~2022-03-1300:16:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 110 bottles; 1 bottle in Siyang;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Chongyang squeezed Xiao Chongming's jaw, and a pair of pointed ghost teeth were exposed. These ghost teeth were somewhat similar to ordinary tiger teeth. Perhaps it was because Xiao Chongming had not fully awakened, and the ghost teeth did not grow much. When people saw it, most of them thought it was a pair of small canine teeth.Paired with Xiao Chongming's cute and well-behaved appearance, not only is it not scary, but cute and tight.Of course, this is in the eyes of ordinary people. If it falls into the eyes of Taoists or ghosts, then this is the first-class murderous aura in the world.
"Why do you suddenly start to wake up? Could it be that I have kept Lin Xi by my side for too long?" In fact, Chongyang is not very clear about Xiao Chongming's situation.He planned to wait for himself to integrate into the modern society first, and then slowly fix Xiao Chongming's affairs. The main reason was that Xiao Chongming also turned into a ghost when he just woke up. What strength, that's why he somewhat underestimated Xiao Chongming's strength.
With the strength of his seal at that time, Xiao Chongming would not be able to turn into a ghost again in the short term.When I first saw Nanrong, it was because of special circumstances, mainly because Nanrong looked too delicious, but Lin Xi, with the garbage version of the taste, was worthy of the ghost king's power awakening?
"My seal is gone, and I didn't even notice it." As long as it was a seal set by Chongyang, even if the power dissipated naturally over time, he would feel a little bit of it, but Xiao Chongming was so close to him, and the seal was released. For a moment he felt nothing.
"Either you are stronger than me, and much stronger, or... you little devil is more evil than I imagined." Yes, Chongyang couldn't find the reason, so he could only use evil to describe Xiao Chongming.As for the first reason, heh~ he firmly refuses to admit that anyone is stronger than him, not even ghosts.
Chongyang pulled Xiao Chongming's eyelids a few times, only to see that the green light in Xiao Chongming's eyes had receded, Chongyang looked at Xiao Chongming's mouth again, and the ghost teeth had also shrunk back.
Is this automatically disabling the ghost?
Although Chongyang made Xiao Chongming dizzy, he didn't suppress the ghost aura in him. He wanted to take him home and study it carefully, so he deliberately kept Xiao Chongming's appearance after he turned into a ghost. Just lifted?Moreover, Xiao Chongming just ate a ghost that had been resentful for ten years. It stands to reason that this time should be the time when it is strong?
Chongyang couldn't figure it out, just as he was wondering, Xiao Chongming, whose jaw was pinched by him, woke up.Xiao Chongming blinked his big black eyes, and stared at his brother sitting on the bedside in confusion.But my brother seemed to be thinking about something. He had been awake for a long time, but my brother didn't notice.But...his chin was pinched by his brother, and his mouth was always open, easy to do.
"Brother~~"
Chongyang felt the vibration from his fingertips, came back to his senses, saw the child staring at him, and calmly withdrew his hand: "Wake up."
Xiao Chongming got up and sat up with hands and feet, and then hummed lightly: "Brother, why did you come to my room?"
"Don't you feel any difference?" You just absorbed the power of a resentful ghost, and your body must feel a little bit.
Xiao Chongming was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly stretched out a little foot from under the quilt: "The foot hurts a bit."
Chongyang looked down and saw the clear mud prints on the little yellow duck's pajama pants.
"Hands hurt too." Xiao Chongming unfolded his small palm, only to see that there were also fresh mud marks and some slight scratches on it.
Who made you jump off the twelfth floor by yourself.
For Xiao Chongming's injury, Chongyang didn't have much sympathy: "Do you know how it happened?"
Xiao Chongming lowered his head, with a guilty expression, and picked the quilt restlessly with his fingers.
What does this know?
"Say it quickly." Chongyang deliberately emphasized his tone.
"I... Am I sleepwalking?" Xiao Chongming's voice was timid, and his face was full of anxiety.My brother didn't like him in the first place, if he knew he could sleepwalk, wouldn't he like him even more?
Sleepwalking?
"Did you sleepwalk before?" Chongyang asked.
"Well, my parents said that I have sleepwalking since I was a child. I couldn't walk when I was a child, and I could climb far when I fell asleep. I went to see many doctors, but the doctors couldn't cure it. But...but I don't sleepwalk often. At most once or twice a month." Xiao Chongming said.
Shen Temo crawled and sleepwalked, probably because of the power of the ghost king in his body.But in this way, the power in the little kid's body will wake up for a while from time to time, and then disappear by itself?
"Then did you sleepwalk before and jump off buildings?" Chongyang continued to ask.
"Jump off a building?" Xiao Chongming was startled, "Jumping off a building is very dangerous."
"..." It seems that he didn't skip it, "Then how far can you sleepwalk in the past?"
"Passing past the door, there is a corridor." Xiao Chongming said.
"You remember it so clearly?"
"Mom and Dad found out that I was sleepwalking and would come to find me and wake me up, so I will remember." Xiao Chongming said clearly.
Chongyang has no doubts about the child's answer. Children like Xiao Chongming are not ordinary children, so it is normal to behave smarter than ordinary children.What's more, the questions he asked were not too difficult, as long as he had a good memory, he could answer them.
"Did I go far this time?" Xiao Chongming had been carefully observing Chongyang, and when he saw that he didn't seem angry, he asked in a low voice.
"The flower bed downstairs."
"No wonder there is mud on my body." Xiao Chongming said in surprise, "Have I walked that far? Did I take the elevator down?"
"..." If I say no, do you believe it?
"Go on to sleep." Chongyang was a little tired, this child is too difficult to raise, you said that if it is a pure human cub, he will be raised as a human cub.If he is a little ghost king, he also has ten ways to feed the ghost king, but you switch back and forth, let him do it.
"Brother~" Xiao Chongming shouted to Chongyang.
Chongyang looked back at him.
"My hand is broken." Xiao Chongming stretched out his hand pitifully, revealing the small wound cut by the branch.
You just swallowed a ghost 10 minutes ago, why are you pretending to be weak now! !
"So?" Chongyang said unhappily.
Xiao Chongming shrank back in fear, but as if he had thought of something, he mustered up his courage to look at Chongyang again, and said in a childish voice: "There is a medicine box in the cabinet, and there is a band-aid in the box."
Chongyang didn't know what a Band-Aid was, but he understood the medicine box. This little brat actually wanted me to treat his big ass wound?This injury, if you wake up a little later, it will heal itself.
Forget it, just think of it as seeing what a modern medicine cabinet looks like.
Chongyang walked over to open the cabinet according to his words, revealing a milky white home medicine box inside, and opened it.There are some daily cold medicines in the medicine cabinet, as well as alcohol iodophor for disinfection.After looking at the instructions, Chongyang knew how to use it, so he took out the alcohol cotton to sterilize the little kid's palm first without a teacher.
It turned out that the scraped wound was poisonous. No wonder it often festered when the wound was treated before. Is it because it was not disinfected?
While slandering Chongyang, he put a Band-Aid on Xiao Chongming.Xiao Chongming's palm was not big at all, and with two band-aids on it, the entire palm was almost stuck.
"And legs."
Just as Chongyang finished handling his palm, Xiao Chongming stretched out another short leg silently.
"Keep an inch, don't you!" Chongyang glared at him.
Little Chongming didn't know why, suddenly he was not afraid of Chongyang, he grinned at Chongyang, and even acted like a baby: "Brother, my legs hurt too."
Chongyang...
Chongyang... raised his hand to take over the short leg.
Forget it, anyway, it's a matter of convenience.After some operations, the little short legs were also covered with Band-Aids. Xiao Zhongming thanked him sweetly, and then he tucked into the quilt contentedly.
Chongyang clicked his tongue, got up and left, and put the medicine box back in the distance before leaving.
"Obviously, my brother doesn't hate you. My brother is a person with a cold face and a warm heart. Do you know what is a cold face and a warm heart? It means that you don't like you on the surface, but actually like you."
Xiao Chongming poked his head out from under the quilt, looking towards the door with sparkling eyes, thinking about the words that Uncle Chen had comforted him countless times before: "It turns out that you really didn't lie to me."
Although my brother showed reluctance just now, he still put a Band-Aid on himself.My brother treated me badly before, it must have been because my parents were away, and I was very sad.
Xiao Chongming thought sweetly, and then fell asleep sweetly.
Next door, Chongyang was looking at the phone page and sneered: "Nan Rong, I remember you."
How dare you delete his friend? !
"Ah Choo!" In Qingfeng Temple, Nanrong sneezed for no reason.
"Little uncle, did you sneeze?" The little Taoist priest Zimu looked at Nanrong in shock. You know, as long as their bodies can absorb spiritual energy, they don't need to talk about major disasters and serious illnesses, such as colds and fevers. Disease is not close at all.Unless it is a punishment from heaven or a curse, someone with a cultivation level like his little master uncle Nanrong will never get a serious illness, and he must be free from illness and disaster for a lifetime.
Nan Rong was also a little puzzled, just now he suddenly felt a chill, as if he was being missed by someone.
"It's okay." Nan Rong waved his hand and continued to draw symbols.
"How can this be all right, you're all sneezing!"
"fine."
"No, I have to tell the master later. Little uncle, have you been on missions too frequently lately, too many ghosts and ghosts, and you have consumed too much spiritual power, so people are thinking about it. You were only blackmailed during the day You paid 20, and you sneezed again at night." Zimu said exaggeratedly, "You haven't sneezed in 20 years."
This means that in the Taoist temple, if others hear the conversation between the two outside, they will definitely feel that the two are sick.
"I've said it all, it's not blackmail, he didn't ask for more money." Nan Rong was speechless.
"Didn't you also say that when you came back, he summoned Lin Xi's soul, and Lin Xi must be useful to him."
Although I haven't been in contact with Chongyang for a long time, Chongyang gave Nanrong the feeling that he would never be the kind of person who would reach out to help when he saw a wronged soul on the road.So to save Lin Xi, there must be a plan.Moreover, Chongyang insisted on staying Lin Xi for two days during the day, which also proved this point.
"Since Lin Xi was already useful to him, wouldn't the 20 be intentional blackmail?"
"He gave me the feeling that he is not that kind of person." Xuanmen has the technique of calculating faces, but it is external, and it is not very effective for insiders of Xuanmen.The more advanced the cultivation base is, the less it can be calculated.Therefore, Nanrong can only evaluate Chongyang from the feeling.
"It's not blackmail, it's because there are other plans. Little Martial Uncle, his target is indeed you." Zimu slapped his thigh and said.
Nanrong gave him a warning look.
"I...I'm not saying that he's attracted to you, I'm saying that he may have taken a fancy to your luck." The little Taoist priest Zimu said, "Didn't the master say that? How much is the power of luck on your body?" Something that Xuanmen monks covet."
Nanrong was thoughtful.
"Fortunately, I'm smart, so I deleted him after transferring the money."
"Clap!"
A drop of cinnabar dripped from the tip of the pen, polluting a newly formed talisman paper.
For a moment, Nan Rong seemed to know the reason for his sneezing.
The author says:
大家怎么都不留言啊,评论区好冷清感谢在2022-03-1200:12:08~2022-03-1300:16:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 110 bottles; 1 bottle in Siyang;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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