all enemies

After a while, Shi Chen talked about everything, and Rong Buyu mercifully let Bai Qiong go.

It whimpered, spread its hooves and rushed towards Shichen.

But it forgot that it was no longer the size of a kitten, and even Rong Buyu couldn't stand up to its tiger pounce, let alone Shichen.

Everyone saw the black panther "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssateds,' Shi Chen's thin body fell to the ground like a hungry wolf.

"Boom" with a muffled sound.

Shi Chen: "..."

Shi Chen's waist was almost broken, he struggled to stretch out a hand from under Bai Qiong's paws, and said angrily, "Rong, Uncle Rong, stewed cat meat needs to be tasted with wine to remove the fishy smell..."

Everyone: "..."

Rong Buyu sat on the soft couch, rubbing the space between his brows with a headache.

This time he fell into a nightmare. He was already easily sad, and he was forcibly awakened by Bai Qiong. At this time, his mind seemed to be hit by a hurricane, and his ears were buzzing sharply.

Seeing that his expression was not right, You Xiang told Zhui Lu a few words, and helped him back to the room.

Rong Buyu was lying on the couch and instructed You Xiang: "Bring me a jar of wine."

You Xiang frowned and took out the small wine jug from the cabinet and handed it to him, persuading him: "Since you are sad, don't always have nightmares. You have always tormented yourself so much these years, why bother?"

Rong Buyu remained silent, took a sip of his wine, and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Yu Xiang had no choice but to keep silent.

"We almost searched the main street of Yungui City, but we didn't find any clues about Brother Erqi." You Xiang waved his hand to close the door, and said in a low voice, "That person is really Erqi Looking for someone?"

Rong Buyu shook his head: "You have been searching for so long and can't find any clues, so it shouldn't be."

You Xiang was surprised: "Then you still let us look for it?"

Rong Buyu didn't answer the question: "Actually, I thought that Erqi was the bougainvillea that saved me before, but later I found out that it wasn't."

Yuxiang frowned.

"Then I promised him before that I would help him find his brother, so I won't break my promise." Rong Buyu said indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether his brother exists or not."

You Xiang didn't quite understand, and said incredulously, "What are you trying to do by doing this?"

Rong Buyu said: "I don't want to think about why he lied to me, and I don't want to expose him. Since his purpose is to be by my side, then let him go. I don't care about his intentions."

You Xiang wanted to beat him to death, and said bitterly: "Sooner or later, you will fall into his hands!"

Rong Buyu shrugged, unable to deny it.

Seeing that he was not in the mood to sleep, Yu Xiang thought for a long time and said earnestly: "You, when will you be able to pay more attention to your own affairs? Your heart and memory have been taken away, why don't you feel a little anxious?" , you... oh."

You Xiang hates iron for being weak: "And that bougainvillea...do you really know what's going on in your heart?"

Rong Buyu drank a few sips of wine, his anger subsided after getting up, he glanced at You Xiang with a half-smile, "The Emperor is not in a hurry to kill you."

You Xiang said angrily, "I'm doing it for your own good!"

Rong Buyu scolded him for a while, and then said calmly: "I probably have a clue about Bougainvillea's identity."

"Who is he?"

Rong Buyu looked at the cold wine jar in his hand, and suddenly opened his lips and smiled.

"A person who can make He Chen take the risk of taking my memory for him."

You Xiang didn't understand: "You said He Chen took your memory for him? No... wait! How do you know that He Chen took your memory away?"

Rong Buyu looked at him like a fool, and said, "Isn't this obvious?"

You Xiang humbly asked for advice, wanting to know what kind of obvious method it is.

"Back then I was seriously injured and sealed, and only four people knew about it..." Rong Buyu paused, and suddenly laughed, "No, counting the bougainvillea, it should be five."

Yu Xiang: "So?"

"Ji Fenghuan doesn't have the guts, nor does he have the energy; Guanhe, he's used to the wild cranes, and won't do such thankless things, but Hua Duoyu... If she can touch my body, she will definitely want to put it on my body. How can I only take out the memory so tenderly?"

Listening to his enemies who wanted to kill him one by one, Yu Xiang was silent for a long time before saying sincerely: "You are really a monster who has been beaten by thousands of knives."

Rong Buyu ignored him: "It's even more impossible for Bougainvillea to take out the memory about itself. Thinking about it carefully, He Chen is probably the only one."

You Xiang asked, "What is the relationship between them and you?"

Rong Buyu smiled: "As I said, they are all my half-brothers."

Youxiang: "..."

"I have two elder brothers, two younger brothers and one younger sister." Rong Buyu stretched out his hand and counted them carefully for him, "Except for Bougainvillea, I begged my father to adopt them on my eighth birthday. "

You Xiang couldn't say a word: "You...you were mentally ill when you were young, why did you beg your father to adopt other people who are not related by blood? You adopted so many people at once."

Rong Buyu lowered his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "At that time, probably..."

"There's too much sympathy."

He flicked the Lost Dream Bead on his wrist a few times, and found a white bead that looked like an eye after rummaging for a long time.

"Here you are." Rong Buyu handed it to him, "This is the first Lost Dream Orb that I condensed when I was learning to weave dreams with my master. Although there are some flaws, it is more than enough to see what happened."

You Xiang looked at the bead suspiciously, a little suspicious that Rong Buyu was trying to trick him, but he wanted to know what happened that year so much, so he took it hesitantly.

Holding the Pearl of Dreams in the palm of his hand, Yu Xiang rubbed it lightly twice, and the bead didn't spread the spiritual power of the vine, but a thick red mist erupted on the spot, engulfing him whole.

After seeing the red mist, You Xiang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and before he could escape, he was directly dragged into a dream by the beads.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a thunderbolt struck Yu Xiang directly.

You Xiang flickered in shock, barely dodged, and looked up, the thunder and lightning came down from the sky like claws and claws, almost splitting the sky and the earth into scorched earth.

You Xiang ran away with his head in his arms.

The one surnamed Rong is not the material for weaving dreams. This dream is not even a nightmare, it is almost comparable to the day of wrath.

After Yu Xiang ran wildly for a while, the thunder and calamity in the sky slowly stopped, and then in the scorched earth and dusty world, the flood suddenly rose from the ground without warning, rushing straight towards him.

Yu Xiang: "Ah——"

He finally knew why Rong Buyu was so merciful and gave him the Pearl of Lost Dreams, which he regarded as a treasure, because his feelings were intended to make him uncomfortable.

While running, You Xiang scolded Rong Buyu, who had received a thousand knives, and before he ran for a while, his body was covered in water, and he was almost drowned.

A childish voice came from my ear.

"Master, this is really fun, can I add more thorns?"

"Shh, don't make a sound when you make up your dreams—if you want to make up nightmares, go ahead and add them."

"Well, good!"

Upon hearing this, You Xiang immediately dissuaded: "Don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of piercing through the air suddenly sounded in his ear, and thorns covered with sharp blades sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, almost piercing You Xiang's heart.

You Xiang wailed endlessly, turned into black mist and fled in mid-air.

This scene is comparable to a catastrophe.

You Xiang hides from the thorns and thunder, and then hides from the freezing rain. Rong Buyu finally gets tired of playing and is willing to make up dreams.

The darkness in front of his eyes was slowly brushed away by a hand, and during this period, the surrounding seemed to be unstable, and the voices of many people talking together were heard in a hurry.

"Ghost Gan is a monster. You are the son of Ghost Gan, so you are naturally a little monster."

"He's crazy……"

"He wants to turn everyone into the same existence as him. If you can't tolerate it, you want to too..."

"Why...don't you save her?"

"She likes you so much, but you just watched her..."

"..."

You Xiang's brain was nearly exploded by the noise, but soon after the black mist dissipated, the huge endless flower fields of Wuhua City appeared.

The little Rong Buyu was sitting on the swing chair, humming a song, moving her little hands among the flower branches, weaving a garland, looking at it fondly.

Ji Fenghuan was cutting flowers for him, and from the corner of his eye, he kept looking at He Chen and the others who were standing like pillars not far away.

Rong Buyu made the garland, and looked at Ji Fenghuan with bright eyes: "Come, here you are."

Ji Fenghuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little confused: "Master, this is against the rules."

Rong Buyu asked doubtfully, "What rules?"

Not far away, the guards protecting Rong Buyu watched Ji Fenghuan intently, their red eyes full of hostility.

Since Rong Buyu fell into the pit some time ago, and his knees and elbows were bleeding, Rong Ling sent many people to protect him at all times.

Ji Fenghuan hesitated and said, "Master..."

Rong Buyu took his hand and said unhappy: "Come here."

Ji Fenghuan was staggered by him, so she had to bend down and let Rong Buyu put the wreath on her head.

Rong Buyu smiled and said: "It's so beautiful, I want to make another one for Daddy."

Ji Fenghuan thought helplessly, he is really a child, heartless.

Rong Buyu made up another one with great interest, and happily ran to find Rong Ling.

Xu Rongling went to work again, but Rong Buyu couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so he had to go back to the flower field dejectedly.

Just as he walked to the entrance of the flower field, he saw a hidden guard taking down Ji Fenghuan's garland and throwing it on the ground, as if he was talking about something.

Ji Fenghuan's face was pale, but he didn't resist at all.

Rong Buyu walked over suspiciously, but before he got close, he heard the dark guard saying: "...a lowly person."

He Chen and the others had already walked over, helped Ji Fenghuan up, and glared at the hidden guard.

Ji Fenghuan's body was covered with mud and water, and he seemed to be pushed to the ground and rolled around several times, extremely embarrassed.

He Shen clenched his fists tightly, looked indifferently at the hidden guard who stood like a hill in front of him, and was about to step forward when he endured to the extreme, but Ji Fenghuan grabbed his hand.

"It's okay." Ji Fenghuan said hoarsely, "It's nothing serious."

Behind them were two girls who seemed to be only four or five years old, leaning against each other and trembling, with tears in their eyes, it seemed that they were quite frightened.

Rong Buyu walked over slowly, wondering: "What's wrong?"

The dark guard looked up, stepped on the garland on the ground and walked over, knelt down on one knee beside Rong Buyu, and said respectfully: "Young master, haven't you found your lord?"

Rong Buyu shook his head, but his eyes were still looking at Ji Fenghuan who was silent with his head down.

The secret guard said: "This subordinate will take the young master to look for it."

Rong Buyu nodded, thought for a while and asked: "Feng Huan, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Fenghuan lowered his head and picked up the muddy wreath on the ground, raised his head and smiled brightly: "It's okay, I just fell down."

Rong Buyu looked at him blankly, the dark guard had already got up and held his wrist: "Master, let's go."

Rong Buyu let out an "oh".

Before turning around to leave, the dark guard glanced at everyone indifferently, and then led Rong Buyu away from the flower field.

After they left, Ji Fenghuan seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, with reddish eye circles, he staggered into He Chen's arms.

He Chen hugged him, but his indifferent eyes were full of hatred at this moment.

Ji Fenghuan's shoulders were trembling slightly, and after a long time he choked up and said, "Brother, I want to go home."

He Shen didn't speak, but hugged him even tighter.

A girl behind her covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face. She choked up and said, "One day, we will also..."

He Chen turned his head to look at her.

"Will we also slowly...become ghosts?"

***

Rong Buyu followed the secret guard to a dark room in the mansion, opened the door and saw Rong Ling as expected.

Rong Buyu quickly ran over.

"Daddy."

Rong Ling was closing his eyes to sense something in the huge magic circle, he slowly opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and his expression changed when he caught a glimpse of Rong Buyu.

He stretched out his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power into the formation, and the spiritual power formation that could not stop spinning around the central stone platform suddenly stopped, and the flags planted beside it also stopped floating.

Rong Ling stepped out of the formation quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Rong Buyu in his arms, and at the same time cast a cold glance at the dark guard.

The dark guard nodded and said: "The young master insists on meeting the emperor."

Rong Buyu was tiptoeing to put the garland hanging on his arm on Rong Ling's head. He was too short, so he didn't put it on after jumping for a long time. Rong Ling sighed and bent slightly to let him put it on for himself. , without the slightest impatience.

After Rong Buyu put it on, he grabbed Rong Ling's hand and looked around, saying: "What is Daddy doing here?"

Rong Ling has a tall and slender figure, gentle and jade-like, and his hair full of flowers does not violate the harmony, he led Rong Buyu outside, and said indifferently: "Just study the magic circle, I will teach you when you grow up. "

Rong Buyu turned his head and glanced at the formation that slowly dissipated like a smoldering fire, and grasped Rong Ling's hand tightly with some fear.

Rong Buyu was still young at that time and hadn't had much experience in the world. I don't know how to describe the creepy feeling, and it was only when he grew up that he suddenly woke up.

It was an ominous feeling like knowing the tragedy of the future.

Rong Ling sent Rong Buyu back to his residence, had a rare meal with him, and even told him stories at night while sleeping.

"...that demon has killed countless people and has a notorious reputation. The orthodox Taoists all said that she colluded with ghosts and ghosts, and she was pregnant with a wicked child. They all said that she wanted to get rid of the demon and defend the Tao." Rong Ling's voice was soft and soft, speaking out But for some reason, Rong Buyu trembled with fear.

"and then?"

Rong Ling said softly: "They took advantage of the time when the magic way was closed and entered the holy realm, rushed to the top of the magic way mountain, and forced her to death."

Rong Buyu grasped Rong Ling's hand tightly, and said anxiously: "Then... what about that demon way?"

Rong Ling's eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and his expression was extremely gentle: "The Demonic Dao has a 'heart-to-heart' with her. After she died, the Demonic Dao naturally sensed it. He died of grief, and went mad when he entered the holy realm..."

Rong Buyu said slowly: "Father, he... he is already a demon, can he still go crazy?"

Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, and then softly changed his words: "Okay, that demon is crazy. He broke through and killed everyone who besieged the top of the demon mountain."

Rong Buyu grabbed Rong Ling's hand and squeezed into his arms desperately, said in a muffled voice, "Daddy, this story is not good."

Rong Ling didn't seem to hear it, and murmured in a low voice: "On that day, the blood flowed like a river, and the magic way entered the country with a murder. No one in the world can defeat him. It's a pity..."

Rong Buyu: "Daddy!"

He didn't want to hear this, so he shook Rong Ling's arm desperately.

"It's a pity." Rong Ling bent down, gently hugged Rong Buyu in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's a pity that she is no longer here."

Rong Buyu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his small hand to hug Rong Ling instead.

Rong Ling said: "No fishing, is there something wrong with the way of the devil?"

Rong Buyu seemed to feel some dampness on his shoulders, and after a while he whispered: "That's right."

"Is it wrong that day?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the Yelang Starry Sky suddenly burst into thunder, which was deafening.

Rong Buyu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Rong Ling hugged him gently for a while, and then said softly: "Go to sleep."

Rong Buyu didn't feel sleepy at first, but after Rong Ling's voice sounded, he seemed to be knocked out of his mind by something, his eyes were lightly closed, and he soon lost consciousness.

Rong Ling got up gently, looked down at Rong Buyu who was already sleeping, his pupils were red, like a ghost, but the expression he looked at Rong Buyu was extremely gentle.

Rong Ling said softly: "Is it wrong for ghosts to be tired of life? Do I have to swallow my anger after losing everything?"

"The way of heaven is unfair, don't fish."

Since those of the righteous way all think that ghosts are evil and crooked, then using the spiritual power of ghosts to wash the essence and marrow of the sons of the righteous way into ghosts little by little, will those monks who claim to be the righteousness kill their relatives righteously?

Rong Ling gently brushed away the broken hair on Rong Buyu's forehead, took out the soul-locking bell from his sleeve, and wrapped it around his black hair little by little.

**

The secret guard's words "a lowly person" aroused a little suspicion in the ignorant Rong Buyu, and Rong Ling's words that night made him even more uneasy.

Since then, Rong Ling stayed with him less and less, and Ji Fenghuan and the others gradually showed an aura of disgust that Rong Buyu disliked.

He didn't know what it was, and when he asked Ji Fenghuan, he also talked about him.

Until Rong Buyu accidentally ran into the scene when the dark guard secretly insulted Ji Fenghuan and others again, and...

Struggling painfully in the dark room formation, like a girl who has gone mad.

The girl had been following He Chen closely, but this time she was alone, Rong Buyu vaguely remembered that her name was... Hua Ling.

There was no one in the dark room, Hua Ling's slender fingers firmly grasped the edge of the formation, gritted her teeth and moaned in pain, while the dark spiritual power in the formation poured into her meridians from top to bottom In the middle of it, the breath of ghost annoyance rushed towards his face.

Rong Buyu, who came to look for Rong Ling, stared blankly, his black hair was blown wildly by the strong wind in the formation.

Hua Ling seemed to have sensed that someone was coming, her eyes opened suddenly, revealing a pair of crimson pupils, looking at him fiercely and desperately.

That is……

Ghosts.

The author has something to say: a thick and long chapter.

Thanks to Tianling, Yuwan yuwan, Kurokawa for mine

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