Dressed up as his brother

The next day.

When Dongfang vomited white, and insects and birds sang, Nan Rong stopped his cultivation, and opened his eyes after exhaling lightly.The morning dew fell on his slender eyelashes, which trembled and fell down as he opened his eyes.

Suddenly a hand stretched out and caught the drop of dew.

Nan Rong lowered his eyes and followed the white palm to look at his master.

"I'm afraid it will wet your clothes." Chongyang smiled awkwardly.

Wet clothes?

Nanrong meditated all night, his body and nature became one. At this time, his clothes were already wet by the morning dew.

"Then what, the kid seems to be awake, I'll go prepare breakfast for him." Chongyang got up and left with a guilty conscience.

In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just woke up a few minutes earlier than Nan Rong, came to the courtyard by chance, saw Nan Rong who was meditating under the flower stand, and was fascinated by it at a glance, and then he didn't move. Overstep.And the moment the dewdrops fell just now, he suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the dewdrops, as if they were pearls dropped by the legendary merman.

Looking at the back of someone leaving in a hurry, Nan Rong curled his lips playfully.

I've kissed her twice already, can't someone take advantage of me logically?You can come up with an excuse to prepare breakfast for Xiao Chongming.

After a night of practice, Nanrong's spiritual power recovered seven or eighty-eight, and he was refreshed.He got up and caressed, and a breeze blew by, and the water vapor on his body evaporated, and his body was refreshed.

Nanrong walked slowly into the house, and saw Chongyang carrying the bucket of organic water to put on his water dispenser. Is this really going to drink the organic water as mineral water?

Rao even Nan Rong couldn't help but get eyelids twitched by Chongyang's extravagance at this time.

"You want to use organic water for daily drinking? It's too wasteful." Nanrong said.

"Don't waste it, there are only three of us in this room, and no one else can drink it, it's okay." He doesn't have any guests here, and occasionally the old man Qin next door will come over, but the old man still knows how to measure, and he doesn't know how to drink from their house. Vitality water.

"Can Xiao Chongming drink?"

"Should be able to, he seems to have drunk it last time in the ancient tomb." Chongyang said.

Nanrong let out an ah, thinking about it, but he was still worried: "Little Ghost King is not what it used to be. He could drink it then, but he may not be able to drink it now."

"A cup of vitality water poisons the ghost king, otherwise the power bureau will do some kind of siege, just pour a bucket of vitality into it." Chongyang said.

What Chongyang said was so graphic, Nan Rong couldn't help but make up his mind, and couldn't help laughing for a while: "The vital water is precious after all, so let's use it at a critical moment. You quickly recovered your spiritual power with the vital water yesterday, and that's why you broke the law." Soul Devouring Formation, in the future, the Ability Bureau should not give you vitality water anymore."

"If I really want it, can the Ability Bureau stop me?" Chongyang snorted.

Nanrong looked at him silently.

"Okay, for your sake, I won't grab it." Unless there is no other way, Chongyang added silently in his heart, "Come, have a drink to moisten your throat."

While speaking, Chongyang had already taken a glass of water from the cup and handed it to Nan Rong.

Nan Rong originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that if he didn't drink it, he would be wasted by Chongyang, so he might as well drink it himself, so he took the cup and took a sip. At the door, Nanrong seemed to have a clear understanding for a while, and the brilliance flowed in his eyes.

"Congratulations." Chongyang toasted to Nanrong as a congratulatory gesture.

"Thank you." Nanrong's strength has improved again. He felt something in his heart when he was meditating last night, but he didn't understand it for a long time. Now it seems that he is short of the spiritual power.

Chongyang drank the water in the cup, turned and walked to the kitchen: "For breakfast, I can only bake bread, and I'll bake two slices for you."

Nan Rong followed Chongyang to the kitchen. After walking two steps, he suddenly felt a kind of power circulating in Chongyang's body, which seemed to be the power of the soul.The vitality water was supplementing Chongyang's soul power, could it be that Chongyang was hurt more than he expected that time in the ghost?

"Your soul power hasn't recovered yet?" Nan Rong asked.

"Can you feel it?" Chong Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise, Nan Rong could actually sense the fluctuation of his soul power, he might not be in a ghost, otherwise he might not be able to hide the fact that he seized his home.

It seems that the power of the soul must be restored as soon as possible.

"Didn't the qi that was sucked away by the ghost last time already make up?" Anger is mysterious, but it is easy to recover. As long as the soul returns to the body and cultivates well, the power of heaven and earth will naturally replenish the lost qi of the human body.But the premise is that this body must be the original match.As a house grabber, Chongyang does not have such benefits.What's more, he almost exhausted his soul power before he died. Although he recovered part of it during his deep sleep, he was far from reaching the full state.

This is not a big deal at all, even if he is not in his prime with his strength, he is still a big boss in this era of thin aura.Chong Yang originally planned to just dawdling around while slowly cultivating his soul, but he didn't want to have such a resentful younger brother.

When he first discovered the organic water, Chongyang didn't discover the ability of the organic water to nourish the soul. The reason why he didn't keep the organic water, but gave the organic water to the Ability Bureau.One is that I feel that my current strength is enough, and the other is because of some kind of premonition.Not long after he woke up, he discovered that the spiritual power in this world was very thin, and it was impossible to give birth to an existence like his heyday with such thin spiritual power.So he has scruples in his heart, fearing that something will happen when he regains his strength.

The intuition of the celestial master is not without reason, no, ghosts appeared.In Ghost Creature, Chongyang clearly felt that his strength was too weak.

"Not fully recovered." Chongyang shook his head.

"How come, you seemed to have no problem in Guishen yesterday." Chongyang in Guishen yesterday was even stronger than when he went to Guishen last time.

"It's because of the vitality water. The vitality water can nourish the soul. Moreover, my soul power has been depleted in order to seal the little ghost before." This statement is naturally false. This is the strength of my soul after recovering my soul power. Do bedding.

Sure enough, Nan Rong widened his eyes in surprise after hearing this, what does Chongyang mean, it means that he who broke through the Soul Devouring Formation with a sword in Qiyang yesterday is still not in his prime?How strong is he?

Just when Nanrong was hesitating whether to ask or not, Zimu's voice came from outside the door: "Little uncle, I'm here to pick you up to make up your card."

"Make up the card?" Chongyang was puzzled.

"Didn't I lose my mobile phone? I need to replace it." Nanrong explained, "I'll open the door for him."

Nanrong went out and opened the door, and saw Zimu in a brand new Taoist robe staring at him with bright eyes, and when he saw him come out, he immediately said excitedly: "Little Master Uncle, you really live in Senior Chongyang's house."

Why did this sound strange, Nan Rong frowned, "Didn't you go to my place first?"

Nanrong's house is next door to Chongyang, and Zimu has a password, he subconsciously thinks that Zimu should go to his house and no one is there, so he came to Chongyang.

"No, I came directly to Senior Chongyang's house." Zimu said as he slipped out a bag of breakfast from the car behind him, "I also brought breakfast for three people."

"..." Nan Rong.

Servings for three?Sure enough, he came to Chongyang's house.

Chongyang, who was preparing to bake bread in the kitchen, heard that Zimu brought breakfast, threw the bread away, and walked out with a smile on his face: "What breakfast did you bring?"

"Senior Chongyang." When Zimu saw Chongyang, his excited voice became excited, "I bought buns, soy milk, fried dough sticks, and porridge. Anyway, I bought a portion of everything that can be seen at the breakfast stand."

Nanrong immediately noticed the strangeness of his little nephew, and gave him a suspicious look.

"That's so embarrassing." Chongyang pretended to be polite, and took the breakfast spontaneously.

"It's nothing, you saved the little uncle, you are our benefactor of Qingfeng Guanquanguan." Zimu said.

"Then I'm welcome."

"You must not be polite."

"Zimu, I haven't seen you for a while, you're smart." Chongyang patted Zimu on the shoulder.

"Recently, I have been practicing Taoism with my master, and I have some insights." Zimu said doglegly.

Comprehend, comprehend the power of Chongyang?Nanrong still knows his little nephew very well. He has a young heart and adores the strong most.Now in front of Chongyang, he almost doesn't see him as uncle.

"Let's go." Nanrong couldn't stand it anymore, Zimu's dog legs became such a shame, but Qingfengguan's face.

"Ah, don't you want breakfast?" Zimu reluctantly said, he had just chatted with Chongyang boss.

"Eat on the road." Nanrong stretched out his hand to take something to eat from the bag Chongyang was carrying, opened the door and got in the car.

Zimu couldn't, so he had to follow in the car.After driving for a while, Zimu suddenly thought of something when he was about to leave Qingfeng Mountain: "Little uncle, it's still early, and the mobile company didn't open the door, otherwise, we will go there later ?”

"Alright, let's go to Guanli, just let me see how you feel?" Nan Rong said with a blank expression.

Zimu suddenly had a bitter face, is the little uncle taking revenge on himself for disturbing the world of the two of them too early?

Qi Yang, the meeting room of the branch of the Ability Bureau.

Almost all the celestial masters of the supernatural power bureau who participated in the battle last night were here, making a dense scene, and Ren Ju sat in the first place, with a pale face.

"Just now, news came from various places that the ghostly aura of ghosts appeared again in the Pit of Ten Thousand Ghosts that was swallowed by the Little Ghost King," Ren Ju said.

"5 minutes ago, Qiyang's Ten Thousand Ghost Pit also appeared." A man sitting at the head of the bureau also said.

When everyone heard this, their expressions became serious.

"This is definitely not a coincidence. The little ghost king is the introduction that the ghosts put in the world. As long as it is there, the ghost energy of the ghosts will continue to erode the world until the gate of purgatory is opened." Because only the ghost pit visited by the little ghost king Only then will the ghost aura of ghosts appear, which is enough to explain the connection between the little ghost king and ghosts.

"But those ghost kings were also devoured by the little ghost king himself." A celestial master said.

If the purpose of the little ghost king is to accumulate ghost aura in the world, why does he want to devour it himself every time the ghost king appears?

"Can those ghost kings compare with the little ghost king?" Ren Ju asked.

Of course not, as far as how many ghost kings the little ghost king has devoured, the people in the Ability Bureau are terrified just thinking of that number.But even so, the little ghost king still hasn't completely turned into a ghost.

"I still say the same thing, when the strength of the little ghost king reaches its peak, and the day when he is completely transformed into a ghost, it will be a catastrophe for the world."

The word catastrophe fell heavily on everyone's ears, like thunder from the sky.

There was silence in the conference room. After a long while, someone suddenly asked a question: "Can you fight?"

"Are you asking about the little ghost king or his brother?" Someone asked again.

The conference room was silent again.

Slashing through the Soul Devouring Formation with a single sword, what the fuck is that?

"Is there nothing we can do?" Ren Ju couldn't stand the suffocating silence.

"Why don't you ask Nanrong?" Someone suggested.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the conference room turned to look at him.The man looked embarrassed and lowered his head hastily.

"No way, how can we resort to such indecent tricks as the beauty trap?" Director Ren firmly couldn't stand it.

With a "swipe", the eyes of everyone in the conference room were once again focused on Ren Ju.

"Look at what I'm doing, if you can't do it, you can't do it." Ren Ju felt that there must be a bottom line in life.

"Boss, what I mean is that Nanrong and Chongyang are friends, maybe we can persuade Chongyang through this pure friendship." The person who proposed before said.

Bureau Ren was silent for three seconds: "This is fine."

The author says:

这几天感冒一直美好，都一礼拜了，昨晚头疼就先睡了，实在抱歉感谢在2022-06-1601:13:32~2022-06-1715:11:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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