After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

Wen Tang was stunned, not knowing what Lin Qingzhou meant.

Lin Qingzhou pursed her lips, and said softly: "Don't you think there is any difference between me when I first met you and me later?"

Wen Tang pondered for a moment: "A long time ago, I saw the changes of Senior Brother Qing Zhou."

Lin Qingzhou didn't move.

Wen Tang: "At the beginning of meeting, Brother Qing Zhou, although he was generous, had a gloomy personality. Later, even though we lived under the same roof, we still got along with each other in a polite manner and had very little contact with each other."

At that time, the original owner's heart was bound by Han Qi, and because of misunderstandings with Han Qi, a rift began to arise, so naturally he was often depressed.

"Later, before I knew it, senior brother became no longer as depressed as before, and rarely had a happy face. I still clearly remember the first time senior brother smiled at me..."

Lin Qingzhou wondered: "When?"

"Senior brother Qingzhou really doesn't remember anything," Wen Tang said with a wry smile on his face, "At that time, brother described how he came back from the mountain in embarrassment. He obviously went after Han Qi, but he patted my head and lied to me that he was raped." Injured by the white fox."

After a pause, Wen Tang continued: "Seeing the bruises on senior brother's neck, I was very angry at first, someone dared to treat senior brother like this."

"Senior brother, I don't know, but the radiant smile you gave me afterwards made everything in the world pale in an instant. At that time, my heart was beating extremely fast. At that moment, I began to understand the reason for my anger..."

Lin Qingzhou was silent, frowning slightly.

Wen Tang put his finger on the center of his eyebrows: "In the future, senior brother will take good care of me, let's practice together and eliminate demons side by side..."

"The closer I get to my brother, the deeper I get trapped..."

Lin Qingzhou's expression was indifferent, and she simply turned her face away. Wen Tang's fingers caressing between his brows slipped instantly and fell into his temples.

In Wen Tang's eyes, before Lin Qingzhou's temperament changed, he was righteous and admirable, but after the silent change, he adored him.

"I've always been very clear about my own intentions," Wen Tang said with a warm expression, gently holding one of Lin Qingzhou's hands, and pressing his palm against his chest, "There's only you inside."

Under the palm, the heart was beating vigorously.

"I don't deserve your devotion to each other," Lin Qingzhou pulled back her fingers with all her strength, but Wen Tang pressed her palm even tighter.

Regardless of Lin Qingzhou's struggle, Wen Tang hugged him tightly into his arms with such strength that he seemed to be pressed into his body:

"It's okay, we still have a lot of time, I can wait for you."

Lin Qingzhou frowned even deeper.

......

Wen Tang left Yu Tianzong.

Before leaving, for fear of inconvenience or trouble, he lifted half of the spell on Lin Qingzhou.Lin Qingzhou is no longer like a cripple, weak all over, but her spiritual power is still sealed.

Before leaving, Wen Tang set up strict restrictions around Ling Jue Peak, the place where they lived and the highest peak of Yu Tianzong.

Those inside the ban cannot get out, and those outside the ban cannot enter.

When Wen Tang left, he didn't explain the reason in detail, but Lin Qingzhou vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with the black spots on his face and his soaring cultivation.

The sweltering heat is fading away, and it is autumn weather, with light sunshine and cool breeze.

Lin Qingzhou, who was in prison, couldn't get out, and it was useless to be anxious, so he simply made a pot of tea for himself under the Ruomu tree in the courtyard, and drank while turning the pages of the book.

In the weather in October, the sky was originally high and the clouds were clear, and he was engrossed in watching it. Suddenly, there was a deafening thunder in the sky, and several purple lightning bolts like ravines struck down from the blue sky and the sun.

Lin Qingzhou looked up at the sky, startled.

The sky, which had been clear and sunny just now, was now dark and heavy, like overturned ink, thick and deep, spreading continuously to the entire sky.

Between heaven and earth, it was dark and gloomy, the air suddenly became cold, and the wind also became cold.

A thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the color of the sky and the earth will change. This is a bad omen.

A bad premonition rose in Lin Qingzhou's heart.

It wasn't long before Wen Tang left.If you go in the morning, you will return in the afternoon.

Seeing Lin Qingzhou sitting in the courtyard, drinking tea and reading a book with a calm expression, raising his hands and feet, waiting for him to return quietly, Wen Tang stood at the gate of the courtyard, and couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

It was one of those scenes that kept lingering in his dreams.

Turning over a page of the book, Lin Qingzhou took a sip of tea without raising her eyes: "What's the matter with your cultivation?"

"I got a chance." Wen Tang walked to the courtyard and sat down opposite him.

Lin Qingzhou looked at Wentang, all the black spots on his face had disappeared, and his eyes were clear and bright, completely different from when he went out in the morning.

"What did you go to do?" Lin Qingzhou asked.

Wen Tang lowered his head and said softly, "Cultivation."

Lin Qingzhou closed the pages of the book, her face was pained: "Several lives in Sishui City, plus today's, how many people did you kill for your so-called cultivation?"

Wen Tang was silent.

Lin Qingzhou questioned; "Why did you do this?"

Wen Tang's voice was calm: "In the past, I suffered a lot of injustice and bullying. Only when I become stronger can I pay back one by one."

There is an even more important reason.

Because of you, Brother Qingzhou.

But if it increases the guilt in your heart, then I will not say it.

......

Wen Tang took Lin Qingzhou out of the courtyard, walked across the cloudy rattan bridge, and came to Yutianzong's dungeon.

In the dark and damp cave, in the center of a muddy pool, was a man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. His head was hanging down weakly, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Half of his body was submerged in the water, his voice was still breathing, and he looked like he was dying.

Four long iron chains, one end passed through his severed limbs, and the other end was hooked on the four walls of the cave.

There was a strong fishy smell floating in the air, as well as a trace of the stench of rotting flesh.

A trace of panic rose in Lin Qingzhou's heart, and the people in the pool...

An attendant in black clothes guarding the cave suddenly took out a flute from his sleeve.

The eerie sound of the flute sounded, and the calm water in the mirror suddenly became noisy and lively.

Under the turbid water surface, indistinctly visible, countless long black living creatures, like thousands of black lines, appeared out of nowhere in the pool water, swimming towards the person in the center in unison.

Lin Qingzhou recognized the thing.

It's Xuanxuan.

Aquatic, likes to eat human flesh, and has a small body, which can penetrate into every pore of the human body.

Immediately, there was a sound of chains in the cave.

The person who hadn't moved at all just now seemed to be in extreme pain, and immediately raised his head and struggled violently, his mouth opened wide, and he screamed pitifully.

However, his throat was hoarse and his voice was weak.

After he looked up, Lin Qingzhou finally saw his appearance clearly.

Although the eyes have been gouged out, there is a black hole, and the face is covered with bloody gullies, Lin Qingzhou can vaguely recognize that it is not anyone he knows.

It's just that there is a trace of deja vu between the brows.

Lin Qingzhou's pounding heart calmed down a little, as long as that person wasn't Han Qi.

Wen Tang and him stood by the pool, and glanced casually at the flute-playing attendant.

The sound of the flute became sharp and sharp, and the person in the pool struggled even harder.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and the thing that had been hiding under his skin just now slowly emerged.

Tiny white maggots squirmed out from his hollow eye sockets and wounds on his body, turning his flesh and blood, and rustlingly fell into the pool.

The stench in the cave became more intense.

Lin Qingzhou tried his best to restrain the urge to retch.

Wen Tang had a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Qingzhou, haven't you recognized who this is?"

"This is Duan Xiao."

Lin Qingzhou was shocked, with an expression of disbelief: "We are in the same family. Although he once bullied you, he is not guilty of death."

You don't deserve to die for bullying me, but you deserve to die for bullying Brother Qingzhou.

Wen Tang thought.

The smile on his lips didn't change: "He won't die, I'll hang him with elixir, but he has to endure the bites of poisonous insects for several hours every day, the more he struggles, the more life is worse than death."

Looking at Duan Xiao in the pool, who no longer had a trace of his former arrogance, and was even half-human and half-ghost.

Lin Qingzhou's eyes turned to the smile on Wen Tang's lips, and the chills couldn't stop running down her spine.

The gentle smile on his lips is even scarier than Duan Xiao's ugly scar.

Lin Qingzhou couldn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out.

Wen Tang followed behind him.

After walking out of the dungeon, it is the main peak of Yutianzong, Yunying Peak.

The waist of the corridor is unadorned, and the eaves and teeth are pecked high. Walking among the high and low palaces and houses, you can see bright red silk everywhere.

The disciples arranged by Zhang Luo walked in a hurry, and after saluting Wen Tang respectfully and shouting "Master", they naturally said "Mrs. Lord" to Lin Qingzhou.

What the hell is Madam Madam?

One by one, they all called him that.

Lin Qingzhou was full of shame and embarrassment.

He walks faster, picking places where people are less likely to walk, so as not to be called.

Wen Tang followed behind, smiled knowingly and asked: "Brother Qingzhou doesn't like that title?"

Lin Qingzhou didn't turn her head back: "I'm extremely unhappy."

Wen Tang nodded: "How about another one, Madam Suzerain?"

Lin Qingzhou gritted her teeth: "Wen Tang!"

Wen Tang smiled and said, "Hey, senior brother, I'm here."

......

Back at Ling Jue Peak, a disciple was waiting in the courtyard, holding a fiery red dress embroidered with black patterns in his hand.

Tomorrow is the membership ceremony.

The clothes were worn when the nationality was joined. After the disciples who were in charge of the business bought them, they brought them to Lin Qingzhou to try them on to see if they fit.

Lin Qingzhou went straight around the disciple and walked into the room.

Walking to the room, just as he was seated, Wen Tang walked in with an auspicious suit in his hand.

"Is it important whether it fits or not?" Lin Qingzhou said calmly, "The most inappropriate thing is people."

Wen Tang put the things on the table: "Brother Qingzhou is tired, why don't I help you change your clothes."

It's too late, it's too soon.

He raised his sleeves to cast spells on Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou was on guard at this time and dodged to avoid it.

He didn't want to live a life like a dodder flower, where everything was attached to Wen Tang.

Wen Tang: "Brother Qingzhou is tired, why don't I take care of you?"

Lin Qingzhou showed an angry expression: "I have hands and feet, and my limbs are sound, so I don't need to trouble you."

Wen Tang revealed a regretful look on his face, pointing at his clothes: "Then senior brother please invite yourself."

Lin Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could relax, Wen Tang flicked his sleeves, and a strong force wrapped around his waist, and Lin Qingzhou was rolled over and embraced in his arms.

There was a burst of warmth in his ears, Wen Tang pressed it against his ears, and his voice was gentle: "Brother Qingzhou, don't try to escape, you can't escape!"

Lin Qingzhou's heart palpitated for a while. On the way back just now, he had been secretly memorizing the terrain of Yutianzong so that he could run away later.

Did Wen Tang see it?

After Wen Tang finished speaking, without saying anything else, he let go of Lin Qingzhou and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Lin Qingzhou endured the awkwardness and changed into the fiery red dress.

Fits perfectly.

Unexpected fit.

Before Wen Tang came in again, he took off his clothes and changed back to his original clothes.

Staring at Wen Tang's questioning eyes, Lin Qingzhou explained: "It fits very well, take it away."

Wen Tang had a "sure enough" expression: "I've measured your size, of course it fits you well."

Lin Qingzhou was slightly stunned: "When did you measure it?"

He was completely unimpressed.

Wen Tang had a smile on his face: "I measured it with my hands. Although it's through the clothes, it's not much different."

Lin Qingzhou helped her forehead: "..."

......

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day, the day of joining together.

The purpose of the Demon Sect is to have fun in a timely manner. There is no such thing as affiliation, love, hatred, hatred, and ignorance are all casual.

On the avenue leading from Yunying Peak to the Promise Hall, a sedan chair carried by eight people was walking unhurriedly. Both sides of the road were crowded with noisy and jubilant disciples who were poking their heads.

Lin Qingzhou was dressed in red, sitting in the soft sedan chair with red gauze dancing in the wind, her heart was beating violently, her gaze quietly glanced at the crowd on both sides of the road through the gaps in the tulle.

"What is Brother Qingzhou looking for?" Wen Tang, who was also dressed in red beside him, asked with a smile on his face.

Lin Qingzhou felt guilty and looked away: "No."

Wen Tang held his hand tightly under his sleeve: "After today, you will be my Taoist companion."

Lin Qingzhou was silent.

Withdrew his hand forcefully.

......

The membership ceremony was held in the Promise Hall in Yunying Peak.

The soft sedan landed in front of the hall, after Wen Tang got off the sedan chair, he reached out to help Lin Qingzhou get off the sedan chair.

On the tall white stone steps in front of the hall, there is a long red carpet.

The two walked side by side, climbing up the stairs all the way.

Walking into the hall, there are a group of high-ranking elders of Yutianzong, lined up on both sides.

The two walked through the crowd hand in hand, and the melodious and soothing music in the hall played.

Burn three sticks of incense, offer a cup of wine to heaven and earth, and cut hair to tie each other.

The membership ceremony proceeded step by step in an orderly manner.

Only the last step is left, blood is used as ink, and the title of the book is registered.

Lin Qingzhou's heart that had been suspended all the time, slowly let go, and the situation he was most worried about did not appear.

He secretly thanked the idiot for not being stupid, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit of secret loss in his heart.

Wen Tang cut his fingers with a small knife, and made quick gestures between his fingers. The pale yellow blank book glowed red, and his name slowly emerged.

The booklet was pushed to her eyes, Lin Qingzhou cut her fingers slowly, and just cut half of the formula in her hand——

A shout came from outside the palace gate: "My lord—"

The summoned disciple rushed into the hall panting, and knelt down towards Wentang:

"Report to the lord, monks from the sect of the Immortal Sect gathered outside the mountain gate, saying that they want the lord to hand over the wife of the lord, otherwise they will push the sect's mountain gate and break into the sect."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wen Tang's mouth: "Has Han Qi been forced to use this kind of trick? I overestimated him."

"Reporting to the suzerain, there are no monks from the Qingxu Sword Sect outside the mountain gate," the disciple who sent the message tremblingly said in a low voice, "The person who is the leader who speaks is a mortal without cultivation."

Wen Tang was taken aback.

Lin Qingzhou was even more stunned, but then came back to his senses.

There is only one mortal who cares about him so much.

Stupid apprentice, plan to burn.

Lin Qingzhou was anxious, and immediately said to Wen Tang: "Don't hurt him, this is my apprentice."

"I'm afraid he doesn't just regard you as his master." Looking at Lin Qingzhou's tense expression, Wen Tang's usually gentle face turned cold, and turned his head to order the summoning disciple, "Don't pay attention to the mob."

The interrupted membership ceremony continued.

Lin Qingzhou made a tactic with her fingertips, and the word "Lin" slowly appeared on the booklet in front of her.

Seeing that the word "light" is about to be completed.

Suddenly, with a bang, a thunderbolt caught off guard and slammed down, directly burning the books into ashes.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

Lin Qingzhou took a step back in shock, and looked up, the roof of the hall was torn open by thunder, with black smoke billowing from the edge.

There were whispers and discussions underneath.

"A thunderstorm fell from the sky. Could it be that this marriage is disliked by the Dao of Heaven?"

"There is a thing in Immortal Dao called Lightning Inducing Technique, do you know that?"

"Calling the wind and calling the rain, calling the thunder and calling the electricity, these are high-level spells..."

......

Listening to everyone's discussion, Wen Tang sneered: "One of the opponents has a lot of background."

Wen Tang took a glance in the hall, and ordered two senior elders in the sect to "escort" Lin Qingzhou back to Ling Juefeng's courtyard to rest.

Afterwards, Wen Tang led a group of Demon Sect disciples towards the mountain gate.

The two guardians, both tall and solemn, walked in front of Lin Qingzhou and behind Lin Qingzhou, silent all the way.

Lin Qingzhou is in a trance, and there are not many people who can summon Tianlei...

Walking to the side of the rattan bridge, Lin Qingzhou stretched out his feet and was about to step on it, when a fierce sword wind suddenly passed by his side.

He dodged to dodge, the sword wind whizzed and cut the bridge cable, and the vine bridge was broken in two.

The person walking in front, after falling down, touched the broken vine bridge with his toes, and jumped up to the edge.

The two protectors clashed instantly.

One strong and one weak, extremely obvious.

Three rounds determine the outcome.

The guardian who was walking behind Lin Qingzhou and cut off the bridge cable with sword wind, after cutting off the neck of another guardian with a long sword, walked towards Lin Qingzhou.

Lin Qingzhou looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her, and said in a familiar tone, "Are you here?"

The man looked slightly stunned, and then nodded heavily.

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