Bao Yang, understand?

Some of the gifts Shen Fu bought for him were for his father.

Shi Ji felt distressed when he saw it, Shen Fu had no idea that his so-called father was not only the leader of the cult, but also the root cause of his miserable life for so many years.

But now, Shi Ji still doesn't want to puncture Shen Fu's fantasy.

But it's coming soon, Shen Fu will meet with his father on the weekend, and I'm afraid I will reveal the truth at that time.

Shi Ji didn't sleep that night, he sat on Shen Fu's bedside all night.

The weekend was coming soon, Shen Fu prepared big and small bags, took away his freshly made biscuits, and went to find his father.

He hasn't seen his father for a long time, thinking about what topics the two of them should talk about then.In fact, Shen Fu didn't have such a good temper. He also lost his temper because of his mother's unlimited demands, and also lost his temper because of his father's indifference and alienation. He also skipped class and didn't go to school to retaliate against his parents.

Speaking of which, when did he start to care about his parents?

Because I met Shi Ji, I always felt that by his side, I became more or less gentle.

The place we made an appointment with his father was a small restaurant, and Shen Fu searched for a long time before finding it.It looks like an urban-rural fringe, with rows of shops, and the water for washing vegetables is just poured on the concrete floor, and it is dried up by the sun after a while.

The weather was not cool, so Shen Fu stood under the shade of a tree and waited.

Wait and wait.

An hour passed, and my father still hadn't come.

Shen Fu started to call his father, the beeping sound from the mobile phone disturbed people, even after making several calls, the reply was a cold mechanical female voice:

"The phone you are calling is powered off, please try again later".

Did my father encounter some accident, or did I find the wrong place?

Why didn't you answer the phone?

Shen Fu clasped his phone anxiously, looking at the surrounding scenery restlessly.

What about the father?

Why didn't you come after an appointment?

why?

Did I do something wrong again?

Isn't he a good boy?

Why has it always been like this? Because they are parents, they can hold power in their hands, ignore credit, ignore their own feelings, and ruin their lives without being responsible?

Shen Fu was busy making phone calls, but he didn't notice that the biscuit in his arms fell off, fell to the ground, and shattered into golden sunflowers.

He knelt down and picked up the broken biscuits with his hands.He wants to prove that he's a good boy, he's trying to be better, he's really not smart enough but—

He has been working hard.

Feelings of grievance, loss, fear, and worry flooded into my heart.

Until someone held up an umbrella to block him from the vicious scrutiny of the sun.

"The person didn't show up, he should have realized something."

Looking up, Shi Ji was standing beside Shen Fu holding an umbrella. He was not talking to Shen Fu, but was giving his order to the person on the other end of the phone: "Is there anything unusual about Shen Fu's mother? The block is the junction of urban and rural areas, let the cat demon search for any clues nearby."

"Look for Yan Yiyin if you need anything, I'm going to coax the child."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Ji squatted down and grabbed Shen Fu's dirty hand, and put the umbrella in Shen Fu's arms.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Your father may not come."

"how do you know?"

Shi Ji paused.

He didn't intend to be so cruel at first, but when he saw Shen Fu squatting on the ground picking up biscuits, Shi Ji suddenly realized something.

The people who were really cruel to Shen Fu were his "parents".

I blindly felt that telling Shen Fu the truth would destroy his three views. This kind of deception and lies made Shen Fu terrified, and Shen Fu didn't know why. Perhaps he was even more shameless than he was to his fake parents.

"Brother, what do you know, can you tell me?"

"What did you mean by those things just now? Do you know my parents?"

He remembered the story of sister Zhu.

The little waiter who was cheated of his heart and feelings finally fell into the trap prepared by the other party, and then he was doomed.

The grievances and grievances of the previous generation, the curse falls on the next generation.

Is it the same with him and Shi Ji?

This was the first time he reached out and grabbed Shi Ji with such dirty hands.

Is it a lie between us?

Is it a scam?

Yes--

Before Shi Ji could open his mouth, he saw the situation between the sky and the earth change color.

The originally clear sky was suddenly overcast with thunder and lightning.

That's all, just raising his eyes, Shi Ji felt that he was dragged into a completely dark world.

Shen Fu also looked around in horror.

He had never seen anything like it.

The sky and the earth are the same ink color, but this ink is not pure, it is mixed with white and green, making the whole space appear distorted and chaotic.

Right in the middle of the mixed colors, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared.

There was thunder and lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody figure flickered, appeared and disappeared from time to time, and——

Getting closer.

Shen Fu softened from fright, stepped back a few steps and sat on the ground.

Is it a ghost?Is it a demon?

Fear seemed to pinch his neck and he couldn't breathe.

until--

That whiteness came like fate.

Demon King.

Shi Ji tore away the bone umbrella and charged up in the form of a demon king.

That is the purest and perfect white that Shen Fu has seen in his lifetime.

From the hair to the crown, without exception, pure white without any dust.

Even his falling figure is as light as the purest snowflake in the world.

Although the whole body is white, it is not elegant or dull.

It's because the hem of his skirt and his crown are sewn with the most precious pearls and gemstones in the world, which are extremely gorgeous.

He landed in front of Shen Fu, opened the paper umbrella, and the pearls hanging on the umbrella ribs also opened, like a rain curtain.

The left hand held the sword, and the right hand held the umbrella. The gorgeous umbrella blocked the frontal attack of the man in red, but also covered the face of the man in red.

The man in red grabbed the ribs of the umbrella, pulled it back, then turned around and tore off the entire umbrella.The white umbrella fell to the ground, and the pearls fell to the ground, like the weeping of treasures.

He pulled off the magic weapon that the demon king was proud of.

It's just that before the man in red had time to be proud, a rain of peach blossoms fell from the sky.

Peach Blossom Beauty Bones.

The Demon King Shi Ji has a unique skill.

dying!

The man in red hastily stepped back to avoid the rain of peach blossoms.

It was at this moment that Shi Ji saw clearly the smirk mask on the man in red.

"The former leader got a treasure from somewhere, and said it could make him become a flying fairy."

"The treasure is not an artifact, but a person. I once took a peek at it. The person was dressed in red and wore a mask of a smirk."

That was Shen Fu's body!

Shi Ji hurriedly accepted the move.

This peach blossom beauty bone is a deadly stunt, it can cut off the flesh one by one, after the wind blows, the peach blossoms will disperse, leaving only the skeleton.

Hence the name, Peach Blossom Beauty Bone.

This is not a trick for joking, if it is really Shen Fu's original body, even if it is the body of a god, it will definitely not be able to withstand this trick!Back then King Peacock Ming died under the bone of a peach blossom beauty.This is true for King Peacock Ming, let alone Shen Fu who was born with mediocre aptitude!

Shi Ji hastily put away his tactics, but at this moment, the sky was bright and the air was clear, and the black mist dissipated.

He is still standing on the small road at the junction of the city and the countryside, the sun is scorching, but there is a piece of coolness under the shade of the trees.

It was as if everything was an illusion just now.

No, not hallucinations.

His own bone umbrella was thrown on the side of the road.

"Hey! Boy!"

The uncle eating at the entrance of the restaurant hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks and ran a few steps.

This shout reminded Shi Ji, when he looked back, Shen Fu had already fallen to the ground.

Passed into a coma.