Dressed up as his brother

"Dog, what's the matter with you, dog? Brother, come in and have a look, what's the matter with the dog?" Xiao Chongming yelled at brother Gougou, coupled with the loud echo in the underground palace, Chongyang couldn't tell where it was for a while. One sentence was about him, and the other one was about a dog.

"You little brat, can't you straighten your tongue?" Chongyang walked in angrily.

Nan Rong followed with a smile.

In the underground palace, Xiao Chongming and the Tibetan mastiff were kept inside on purpose. Although Xiao Chongming's vest was lost and he was the only one who didn't know about it, but several people tacitly hid it from Xiao Chongming together.As for the Tibetan mastiff, before Bai Yu left the underground palace, he spoke to it alone, and the Tibetan mastiff didn't struggle, and stayed with Xiao Chongming obediently.

"Brother, look at the dog, it seems to be sick." Xiao Chongming stopped riding on the back of the Tibetan Mastiff, but squatted on the side worriedly, stroking the hair of the Tibetan Mastiff with his hands.

And the Tibetan mastiff, which had been majestic and guarding the underground palace for thousands of years, was lying on the ground with its head drooping, with sad whimpers from its throat from time to time.

"Don't call me brother." There was an echo in the underground palace, and Chongyang heard his brother as a dog again.

"Brother, are you angry with me?" Xiao Chongming stretched out his hand and gently tugged on Chongyang's sleeve, that cautious look, coupled with the crisp voice of milk, made Chongyang, a hard-hearted person, scream guilty.

"I mean don't call it a dog, that dog has a name, it's called Amao."

As soon as Chongyang's words fell, a low laugh sounded in his ears.Chongyang's rare old face turned hot, and he gave someone a hard look.

"It turns out to be like this." Xiao Chongming had no doubts about him, and really thought he had heard it wrong. Hearing his brother's explanation, his mood turned cloudy for a second, "Brother, look at Amao, is it sick?"

"It's not sick, it's sad." Chongyang didn't even look at the Tibetan mastiff.

"Sad? Why sad?"

"Its owner doesn't want it anymore."

"Woo~~" Amao the Tibetan mastiff, who was already heartbroken, couldn't hold on any longer, sobbed and buried the big dog's head in his paws.

"Don't cry, Ah Mao, let's go find your master."

"Woooooo~~" The Tibetan mastiff turned away and pointed its butt at Xiao Chongming.

Tsk, how can a dog play so much?

Chongyang didn't bother to take care of the person and the dog, and walked towards the pool with Nan Rong.

"This water has to be stored in a special container, otherwise the anger will be easily lost." This pool is the center of the samsara formation, and the anger will not dissipate here, but if you leave here, the water will not have a suitable container to hold it, and the anger will begin to drain .

"Human bones are the best." Chongyang said casually.

Nanrong turned his head to look at Chongyang.

"Why? This is the anger of a living person. Naturally, it fits best with the flesh and blood of the human body. I'm not wrong."

"It's all about cremation now." Nanrong reminded.

"Oh." Chongyang really hasn't studied the current funeral culture, "I don't care about that, anyway, as long as the money is in place, the water in this pool is half of mine."

"How about I make a written receipt for you?" This man never left the money in three words, because he was afraid that he would renege on his debts.

"That's not necessary. If you don't pay, I'll call and ask for the bill." Repudiation?Chongyang has never been afraid of being repugnant.

Playing a superpower game?

Nanrong looked at Chongyang, and then at the person and dog hugging each other sadly behind Chongyang, or a ghost king and a ghost would be more appropriate.These three combat powers are really threatening if they really want to play the superpower game.

"Let's find a way to get out first." This ancient tomb has only one exit, which is the place where they fell in. Originally, this place was not so high, but after thousands of years of crustal changes, it has gradually become what it is today. up.

"Didn't you say before that you wanted someone to deliver the message from the underworld? Now that it's all right, you can go to the place to deliver the message." Chongyang said.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Even if he has the ability to deliver the news from the underworld, it would be very costly for a living person to enter the ghost gate. If there is no other way, Nan Rong will not try it easily.

Following Nanrong's gaze, Chongyang saw a person and a dog who were still embracing each other, and immediately understood.

Five minutes later, under Chongyang's coercion and lure, and Xiao Chongming's smiling gaze, the Tibetan Mastiff finally agreed to carry Xiao Chongming back to the ground.

Does the ghost king want to take it as a mount?Even though he can fly by himself, he insisted on carrying him by himself.

Amao the Tibetan Mastiff was flying while thinking with his limited IQ, but he could only accept his fate when he thought of what his master had told him before leaving.

In just a few minutes, Xiao Chongming flew out of the ancient tomb. As for why dogs can fly, Xiao Chongming, who grew up watching cartoons until he was five years old, had no psychological barriers at all.The first thing to do after landing is to follow the instructions of the beautiful brother, take out the mobile phone of the beautiful brother, and call the brother Zimu.

Xiao Chongming couldn't read, so before coming up, Nan Rong had already found out the sub-destination phone number in advance, and when the mobile phone got a signal, Xiao Chongming only needed to dial the number directly.

The phone was broadcast, and it was connected after two rings.

"Little uncle, where have you been? I called you several times this afternoon and you didn't answer."

"Brother Zimu, I'm Mingming." Xiao Chongming and Zimu knew each other. When Nanrong asked Chongyang to help subdue the ancient evil soldiers, Zimu took care of Xiao Chongming in the car for a while.

"Little Chongming? Why are you holding my uncle's phone?"

"Beautiful brother gave it to me, brother Zimu, can you come to our side?"

"what happened?"

"Hmm~~" Xiao Chongming looked at the dark entrance of the formation at his feet, and organized his words, "Beautiful brother and my brother fell into the pit together, can you come and dig them?"

"Fell into the pit?"

"Well, it's such a big hole. It took me a long time to fly up." Xiao Chongming glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff lying at his feet sticking out his tongue, and added, "Is Amao tired?"

Amao let out a bark. It was indeed tired. It was not difficult to fly out of the hundreds of feet deep pit. The difficulty was that it had to carry someone out while maintaining the state of a corpse.

"..." The sub-items on the other end of the phone were completely messed up.

pit?It took a long time to fly out, and who is Amao?

"Little Chongming, do you know where that pit is?" Zimu asked not very hopeful.

"I know." This beautiful brother told him in advance, "The beautiful brother said that he received a task in the afternoon, you can check it out and find out."

"Okay, just wait obediently, I'll be over in a while." Zimu was convinced when he heard that Xiao Chongming even knew the mission.

"Wait a moment."

"What else is there?" Zimu thought his uncle had something to say, and his tone was urgent and fast.

"Just...can you bring me a piece of bread." Xiao Chongming squatted down embarrassedly and circled, "Brother Zimu, I... am a little hungry."

Xiao Chongming is usually not troublesome, but he is indeed hungry, he feels that he has been hungry all day.

"..." Okay, I still have food, it seems that the situation is very optimistic.

Inside the underground palace.

As soon as Xiao Chongming flew away, Nan Rong asked straightforwardly: "What's the matter with Xiao Chongming?"

A person who can wipe out a group of ghost soldiers in an instant, and there are even ghost generals among them, and then tell him that Xiao Chongming's soul is only infected by ghost energy. If he believes it again, he will be fooled.

There was also the video he watched at the police station this morning, the action of Chongyang throwing Xiao Chongming out of the window, it was a natural and smooth action, like throwing trash without psychological pressure.Originally, he thought that Chongyang put some kind of amulet on Xiao Chongming's body, so he could guarantee that Xiao Chongming would not be injured.Now it seems that what kind of talisman is, it relies on the power of the ghost king in Xiao Zhongming's body.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you." Chongyang sighed.

"So everything you told me about Xiao Chongming was a lie to me?"

"It's ugly to say it's a lie, but I call it partially telling the truth."

partial?Nan Rong only felt that all the heart and soul he had put in some time ago was fed to the dog.

"Then can you tell me the rest of the parts now?" Nan Rong emphasized the word "parts".

"Xiao Chongming's soul is indeed infected by ghost energy, but it's not an ordinary ghost, but a ghost king." Before Bai Yu reincarnated, Chongyang rewrote the script about Xiao Chongming.

"Actually, the car accident of the little devil's parents was not an accident." Chongyang's tone suddenly became sad, "You know, those of us who are celestial masters deal with ghosts and ghosts all day long. I am a person with strong ability and personality. impulse……"

When Nanrong heard that the car accident of Xiao Chongming's parents was not an accident, he couldn't help but feel heavy, but when he heard Chongyang praise his ability in a sad tone, his mood suddenly became a little incoherent.

"In the early years, by chance, I fell in love with a ghost king."

"Are you... injured?" Nan Rong subconsciously wanted to ask Chongyang if he was okay when he heard that Chongyang and the ghost king were engaged, but just as he was about to say it, he realized that Chongyang was remembering at this time, so he changed his words temporarily.

"I suffered some injuries, and my strength was greatly reduced, but the ghost king was also severely injured by me."

"You hit the ghost king hard?" Nan Rong subconsciously suspected the water in Chongyang's words. Chongyang's strength is indeed very strong. It is not a big problem to single out a ghost general, but it is the ghost king.Even Nanrong himself may not be able to beat him.And Chongyang is talking about the early years, Chongyang is only 23 years old now, in the early years, twenty or eighteen?

"Why, you doubt it." Chongyang was a little unhappy. Although he made up a story, the fight with the ghost king and severely injured the ghost king was not a lie. He had done it in his previous life.

"No, you continue to talk." Nan Rong shook his head, he had discovered that besides being impulsive, desperate for money, and fond of throwing away his younger brother, Chong Yang also had another characteristic, that is, he was extremely confident.

"Don't hide it, you just have doubts. You think I can't beat the ghost king? I've said it. It was a few years ago. I was much stronger than now." But it's not a lie.

"I know, your strength is greatly reduced now." Nanrong was too perfunctory, and Chongyang, who was straightforward, had nothing to say, "So that ghost king went to your family to get revenge on you."

"Almost, the ghost king couldn't do anything to me, and he was unwilling, so he followed my blood and found someone who was related to me by blood."

"Then why does Xiao Chongming have the power of the ghost king?" Nanrong knew the cause of the matter, and it was reasonable, except that someone said that he was facing the ghost king, which needs to be studied, but even if the ghost king found Xiao Chongming and wanted to take revenge on Chongyang , Then killing him is why his own power is in Xiao Chongming's body instead.

"Because the ghost king is parasitic in the soul of the little ghost." Chongyang said.

Nan Rong's pupils shrank, and he remembered that Chongyang had said before that there was a ghost living in Xiao Chongming's body.

"Why didn't he kill Xiao Chongming, but directly parasitized him?" He asked a similar question last time, and Chongyang's answer was that he killed Li Gui directly on impulse and forgot to ask. It sounded right at the time.But recalling it at this time is a big mistake, that is the ghost king, no matter how weak he is, he can't be wiped out on a whim.

Come, come, I still asked this question.

"Because the little ghost's body is very special." Chongyang, who was asked by Nan Rong last time, could only excuse his ignorance. After returning home, he thought about it and finally filled in the bugs in his story. "It is a natural container."

"Seize the house?!" Nanrong's pupils suddenly widened.

"Yes." This reason is perfect. Although these ghosts have acquired abilities that they didn't have in life after death, if you can conduct in-depth interviews, you will find that no ghosts don't want to be human, just like It's the moth's attachment to light, it's the instinct in nature, even the ghost king is no exception.

"Whoever seizes the house should be killed." Nanrong's tone was cold, and endless murderous intent burst out from his body.

Chong·Duoshe's deity Yang felt flustered for no reason.

"So you sealed the ghost king in Xiao Chongming's body?" Nan Rong looked at Chongyang.

"Yes, it is considered to be in symbiosis with the little ghost now, and only the power of merit can suppress it. But occasionally it cannot be suppressed, or when it is in danger, the power of the ghost king will still come out."

"So that's how it is." This explains why Xiao Chongming can wipe out a group of ghost soldiers and a ghost general in an instant.

Seeing that Nanrong accepted his new round of scripts, Chongyang felt a little relieved, but thought of Nanrong's sentence just now "You should kill if you seize the house" and couldn't help asking: "You seem to hate seizing the house very much."

"Yes." Nanrong admitted without hesitation.

"Why?"

"Seizing the house is robbing other people's lives, shouldn't you hate it?"

"Then what if both parties agree to the Duoshe?" Chongyang asked.

Nanrong looked at Chongyang thoughtfully, and asked back, "What do you think?"

"I think there's nothing wrong with it if it's your love and my wish." Chongyang said.

"The transaction between the strong and the weak is nothing but the exploitation of the weak by the strong. Where does it come from?" Nan Rong said disdainfully.

"!!" Why is it gone? That's me. I said at the time that I wanted to change my body. The kid's cheap brother didn't want to do it. He insisted on letting me take over his body. As a result, I just wiped the kid's ass now, and I still have to give it to you. Write the screenplay.

Seeing that Chongyang debated with him for a long time uncharacteristically, Nan Rong suddenly realized something and looked suspiciously at Chongyang: "Have you seen Duoshe?"

"No, how could I let this kind of thing happen in front of my eyes." Chongyang said righteously.

The author says:

这两天来大姨妈了，本来昨晚要更的，然后实在太难受，睡着了。感谢在2022-04-2401:19:45~2022-04-2517:51:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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