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Chapter 38

It was later that Rong Buyu found out that Ji Fenghuan and He Chen were not from Wuhua City, but righteous monks captured by Rong Ling.

And that formation is a spell formation that can turn orthodox monks into ghosts little by little.

He staggered out of the dark room, stepped on the ground, staggered and rolled from the steps into the grass beside him.

At this moment, footsteps sounded slowly from the side, and Rong Ling's voice followed.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Rong Buyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes gradually filled with tears, and he was about to get up and cry to Rong Ling, but the voice from the side stopped his movements.

"Already asleep." An Wei said, "The young master always gets too close to those lowly people during the day, I'm afraid it's not a good omen."

"No problem." Rong Ling said coldly, "When they all become ghosts, Buyu will naturally want to get in touch with them."

Rong Buyu was stunned, covering his mouth firmly, desperately restraining the trembling of his body.

The voices of the two talking gradually faded away, as if they had entered a dark room.

Rong Buyu lay on the grass for a long time before getting up from the ground with tears streaming down his face, and staggered back to the house.

lowly man...

What is a lowly person?

Do you please them?

What happened to becoming a ghost?

Like Hualing?

Too many doubts made Rong Buyu dizzy, he didn't know if he was frightened, he went back to the room alone, climbed onto the bed with weak hands and feet, and fell asleep in a daze.

He just felt light all over his body, and he didn't know how long he had slept, and the sound of people's conversations could be faintly heard in his ears.

"He seems to be heating up, hissing... his forehead can boil eggs." It seems to be Ji Fenghuan.

"Leave him alone." He Chen's voice was still indifferent, "Ghosts are all monsters, and he is the son of Ghosts, so he is naturally a little monster and cannot die."

Rong Buyu struggled to speak, he wanted to say that I am not a ghost, nor am I a little monster.

But he didn't know how long he had been burned, and his whole body seemed to be drowning in water, and he couldn't lift a single finger.

The people beside him seemed to be arguing about something, and soon, a cold hand was lightly pressed against his forehead.

Rong Buyu was stunned for a moment, then gently raised his head to rub.

Ji Fenghuan sighed and said, "He's just a child."

He Chen said coldly: "Yes, a child older than you."

Ji Fenghuan: "..."

"Sometimes I..." He Chen said, paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth with some difficulty and said, "I really want to strangle him to death."

Ji Fenghuan looked at Rong Buyu whose face was flushed with fever, and said helplessly: "You should have seen it during this period of getting along, he really doesn't know anything. But thinking about it, it's true that Rong Ling dotes on him so much. Naturally, he will not let him know about the dirty deeds he has done."

He Chen said: "Then do we deserve this?"

Ji Fenghuan said: "Don't talk about it, he is going to be burned into a fool, can you pour me a glass of water?"

He Chen looked at him indifferently, and after a while he still got up silently to pour water.

When he came back with a glass of water, Rong Buyu was crouching in Ji Fenghuan's arms, sobbing softly, probably from a fever.

Ji Fenghuan held his chin to feed him water, but most of the glass spilled out.

"This can't work." Ji Fenghuan said, "Isn't there someone protecting him all the time? Where are those people now?"

Ji Fenghuan patted Rong Buyu's back, frowned and said, "Go and find it."

He Chen said: "I won't go, it won't hurt us if he dies."

Ji Fenghuan glanced at him angrily: "No matter what, he is innocent."

He Chen retorted: "Isn't Hua Ling innocent, aren't we innocent? Since he has such a bloodline, don't try to get rid of the relationship."

Ji Fenghuan couldn't make any sense with him, so he sighed and said, "I'll look for it, you stay here and watch him."

He Shen fell silent.

Ji Fenghuan put Rong Buyu down, and was about to get up to look for someone, when he thought of something, turned around and said, "Don't take this opportunity to attack him."

He Chen said coldly: "I will try my best."

Ji Fenghuan looked at him helplessly, turned and left.

He Chen always took the overall situation into consideration and knew what would happen to everyone who killed Rong Buyu, so no matter who would make a move, he would not.

But after a while, Rong Ling hurriedly came from the outside, without looking at anyone else, he went straight into the inner room.

Somebody put a wet cloth on Rong Buyu's forehead, his face was flushed at this time, he was so hot that he started talking nonsense, he called his father over and over again, but he couldn't understand what he was saying when he listened carefully.

Rong Ling sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding Rong Buyu in his arms.

"Father is here, don't be afraid."

The wet cloth towel on Rong Buyu's forehead fell off, Rong Ling casually pushed aside, He Chen had already retreated with a cold face.

You Xiang looked at the man who would disrupt the entire Three Realms in the future, gently hugging Rong Buyu's thin body, coaxing something in a low voice, his eyes were full of boundless tenderness and worry.

You Xiang thought to himself: "It turns out that Shura Guisha, who makes everyone in the Three Realms frightened and avoids him, also has such a gentle expression."

He was waiting to see what would happen next, when a vine suddenly emerged from the bottom of his feet, and it just rolled up his body in an instant, revealing only a pair of dazed eyes.

The young Rong Buyu's voice came from the side: "Master, I also added a vine branch, so will anyone buy it?"

The master said: "Stupid boy, keep it for yourself—wait a minute, haven't you finished making it up yet? Don't forget to tie the knot, or the spiritual power will easily disperse."

Rong Buyu: "Oh."

Soon, the surrounding black mist gradually filled.

The dream is over.

When Yu Xiang regained his sight again, Rong Buyu was pinching the bead, pulling an illusory red thread to wrap around the bead bit by bit--I had no experience in dream-making when I first started, and I had to use my hands to get the dream back .

You Xiang's legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

Rong Buyu looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "How is it? The first dream, isn't it bad?"

You Xiang clutched his chest, almost vomited it out, and after a while he said angrily, "You...you are not this kind of material, so don't waste the Lost Dream Pearl..."

The dream was too long, and it took him a long time to hold the thread with his fingers before he managed to put the dream back into the Pearl of Lost Dreams.

"This is already considered relatively good. My master also helped me adjust it once, otherwise the dream would be impossible to enter, and once entered, it would be struck by lightning."

Nightmares hurt one's mind, but Rong Buyu's dream would shorten one's life.

You Xiang, who suffered for no reason, rested on the spot for a long time, and then said weakly: "Did you already know that Rong Ling wanted to turn them into ghosts?"

"Yeah." Rong Buyu put the beads back on his wrist and said casually, "Although I was still young..."

You Xiang said, "It's not young, it's just a little silly."

Rong Buyu: "..."

Rong Buyu glanced at him, and said: "...Although I was a little stupid at that time, I probably realized that my father would not let them go, so I thought I was smart and came up with this bad idea."

Yuxiang said, "Then?"

"After my father took them back as adopted sons, the hidden guards in Wuhua City treated them much better than before, at least they won't swear at them one by one." Rong Buyu lay back on the soft couch and said indifferently , "Father probably noticed something at that time, but he still followed me. I was afraid that he would repent, so I took them to live in a courtyard in the south of the city."

You Xiang: "Hey, didn't your father beat you?"

"My father loves me very much and never hits me."

When Rong Buyu said this, his expression should have been warm and nostalgic, but Yu Xiang felt that he was going to pick up a knife and chop someone up in the next moment.

You Xiang sighed, and said: "Stop talking, you go to sleep first, we will leave the city early tomorrow morning and go to Lingnan."

Rong Buyu pushed aside the curtain: "Where are we now?"

"Just arrived under the city wall of Yungui."

Rong Buyu was taken aback, frowned and said, "Why are you under the city wall?"

You Xiang said: "Wait, let's go straight when the city gate opens tomorrow morning, what's the matter, what's the problem?"

Rong Buyu rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "Are you afraid that others will not know my whereabouts?"

Yu Xiang: "What?"

"There are so many people in Yungui City who want my life. At that time, the guidance of the spirit stone was suddenly disconnected. Someone must have noticed something was wrong, and you left in the chaos. If someone suspects that you followed the trail secretly, then it must be..."

Rong Buyu sighed again, he pointed to the darkened sky outside the window, helpless.

"There must be people outside who came to besiege."

You Xiang was chilled by what he said, and forced a smile and said: "Impossible, we have all stayed in Yungui City for several days, if they had already come here, why wait until now?"

"A few days ago, you were all looking for people in the city. It can be said that you have something to do, but you are so anxious to leave the city before you have found the slightest clue, isn't it a bright target?"

You Xiang smiled dryly: "You...don't scare me."

"I'm just guessing," Rong Buyu stretched lazily. Although he said that someone might be besieging him, he didn't panic in the slightest. Just ask, he might be overjoyed and feel that he can leave the cloud and return smoothly."

Yuxiang was silent.

Zhui Lu was shooting arrows outside, while Shi Chen was watching from the side.

"The posture is wrong, the arrow should be placed in the middle."

Zhulu had never shot an arrow before, so he adjusted his posture in doubt: "Is this so?"

Shi Chen sneered: "You're guaranteed to shoot like this..."

Before he could utter the last "quasi" sound, Zhulu let go of his hand suddenly, and the arrow whizzed away, hitting the bull's-eye on the wall.

Shi Chen: "..."

Shi Chen stared blankly, and it took him a long time to realize that his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Zhulu turned around and said innocently: "What did you just say?"

With a "Wow", Shi Chen turned his head and fell on Bougainvillea's shoulder, crying loudly: "Why? I don't accept it!"

Bougainvillea was eating small dried fish, and found it unexpectedly delicious. While chewing, he touched Shichen's head with his greasy paw, and said, "Don't be dissatisfied, this is probably fate."

Shi Chen cried so much that he almost passed out.

Bougainvillea comforted him: "It's okay, although you don't know how to shoot arrows, you can do other things, such as sewing clothes, cooking, and building a nest for Bai Poor."

Shi Chen cried, "I just want to shoot arrows."

Bougainvillea thought for a while, and had no choice but to raise the arrow at the side, intending to comfort Shichen and find a balance for him.

He put the arrow on the bow string very perfunctorily, without looking at the bull's-eye, turned his head to Shi Chen and said, "Look at me, I actually can't even shoot an arrow, worse than you..."

Before he finished speaking the word "Ru", he shook his hand, and the arrow shot straight out, hitting the bull's-eye with a sound of "咻".

Shi Chen: "..."

Zhulu tilted his head aside and said, "What did you want to say just now?"

Bougainvillea said sincerely: "I really don't know how to shoot arrows, it's luck."

Shi Chen looked left and right, and finally couldn't help it, rushed into his room with the arrow in his arms, and cried.

As night falls, the Milky Way fills the sky.

One person was dressed in the moonlight, and a black robe blended into the darkness. He stood tall on the towering city wall, looking down at the carriage below.

The man was carrying a huge long knife on his back, and there was a slight cold light under the night sky.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Lingqian, the cutest mine in the whole kindergarten

Thanks Yuwan yuwan, Kurokawa for the grenade

Thank you Zero Thousand x20, Boundless Sunset, and the most precious nutrient solution

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