in love with the lord of all

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Song Qing pointed to the patterns on the bronze altar and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xu Congzhang, who was fiddling with the silver tassel on his wrist, looked up and spoke in the ancient Miaojiang language, with a gentle speed and low voice, and the strange ancient language was like a ballad from a distant country.

"Chinese." Song Qing interrupted him and emphasized: "Translate into Chinese."

Xu Congzhang was silent for a moment, and translated the ancient Miao border patterns in the picture into Chinese characters, which Song Qing recorded word by word.

After the translation was over, Song Qing silently read the recorded text and found that it was all congratulations, prayers and praises during the sacrificial ceremony, without actual content.

But it is normal. The documents used in all ancient sacrificial activities are almost in a uniform format. The large-scale congratulatory speeches, prayers and praises are of research value to writers, but not to Song Qing. There is no role to extract information.

There is no connection with Sharkman and Shark Pearl, and the clues are interrupted.

Song Qing heaved a long sigh, pointed at the recorded Chinese characters disorderly with his fingers, and when he paused, he landed on a line of words'Sacrifice, with three sacrifices and nine rituals.Sacrifice, to marriage, marriage and the guest of the moon, the beauty in the water'.

"What does it mean?"

"Using three animals and nine rites to worship, and marriage to the ancestor of the witch god—" Xu Congzhang paused, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't agree."

Huh?

This sentence means that in addition to using three animals and nine rituals to worship the ancestor of the witch god, he will also take the initiative to marry a wife for the ancestor of the witch god?

River God getting married?

No, the Ancestral Witch God got married?

Song Qing was energetic and asked enthusiastically, "Xu ShaoNian, where is your wife?"

Xu Congzhang glanced at him, then pointed to the ignored words: "By marriage, marriage is like a guest under the moon, and the beauty in the water."

"?"

and so--

"So no." Xu Zongzhang pinched Song Qing's neck: "I couldn't find the guest under the moon, and the beauty in the water was omitted during the sacrifice."

Ah... sorry.

Song Qing: "The guest under the moon, the stunning beauty in the water, what do they refer to?"

Xu Congzhang: "I don't know."

"Don't you know?" Song Qing asked in surprise.

"I know very little." Xu Congzhang lowered his eyes: "I probably woke up when I was about to die at that time, half of my heart was missing, and my memory was missing."

Song Qing was slightly guilty, and leaned over to hug Xu Congzhang: "It's okay, you're still young, don't worry about finding a wife." He racked his brains to comfort him: "You still have me, and I will share half of the fund with you in the future."

Xu Congzhang stared at the neck that was close at hand, blue blood vessels could be seen under the white tender skin, the blood inside was gurgling, it should be very delicious.

Because it belongs to Song Qing's blood, it has an unparalleled attraction.

He wanted to kiss Song Qing and suck on his fair neck, leaving countless blue and red hickey marks, mottled and erotic, the beautiful Song Qing that belonged to him and was monopolized by him.

"I only want you."

Xu Congzhang murmured softly, breathing on Song Qing's neck, staring at the small pimple floating on the skin, one could easily guess how sensitive it was.

Song Qing didn't hear what he said, hugged for a while, felt that Xu Congzhang's body temperature was too low, and pushed him away: "I'll put some hot water on, and I'll take a hot bath later."

After speaking, he got up and left the study to go to the bathroom, leaving Xu Congzhang alone in the room.

Xu Congzhang watched Song Qing until he disappeared, and then released a blue butterfly from his fingertips to follow him, not allowing him to disappear from his sight for a moment.

He turned his head, looked at the sacrificial pattern on the computer screen, and the phrase 'marriage and the guest under the moon, the beauty in the water', expressionless and cold eyes.

Song Qing took a bath in the bathroom. Halfway through the bath, her tail was exposed again. She used to find the medicine and inject it into her body, and then recorded the time for the medicine to maintain the human form, and found that the time limit had been shortened from half a month to two or three days now.

If it continues, I'm afraid the potion will be completely useless before it's used up.

——So, where is the Shark Pearl?What is the connection between Xu Congzhang and Shark Pearl?

Ugh.

Song Qing sighed.

"Just hurry up."

Otherwise, you will have to go back to the sea by then, and you will not be able to come up to land again.

In the bathroom, Song Qing's mermaid form and drug injection, including muttering, were all captured by the butterfly hidden on the ceiling.

In the study room, Xu Congzhang was staring at the words 'The guest under the moon, the beauty in the water', suddenly a streamer flashed in his eyes.

..

Friday, 7:30 am.

Song Qing waved to say goodbye to Xu Congzhang, and then took the bus to school.

In the two cultural classes in the morning, most of the students skipped classes, and probably slept in in the dormitory. Song Qing had something to do, so she skipped classes openly.

Because I had the key, I ran to the laboratory building to open the laboratory, took out the petri dish soaked in salt water yesterday and began to gently scrub it, and then put it aside to wait to dry.

Song Qing turned around, opened the incubator and took out the petri dish that had been placed in it a few days ago, carefully observed that the budgeted time was just right, and the cultivation results were good.

Pursing her lips and smiling, Song Qing put the petri dish back and continued the experiment.

..

12 o'clock sharp.

The hot search headlines on microbroadcasting are hot #宁罗B大#, with 20 searches and related entries, and related hot searches below.

Teng Luo is the most beautiful actress in the entertainment industry today, and is recognized as a good face.

She debuted at the age of 15, and her pure and beautiful appearance made her role a classic film history role.

After adulthood, her facial features will be developed, and she will be even more beautiful. She is so beautiful that she has become a unique existence in the entertainment industry.

A month ago, Teng Luo participated in a popular variety show, and the recording location was announced yesterday, which is University B.

B college students discussed enthusiastically, and they and Teng Luo's fans can be seen in the school forum, circle of friends, and Weibo Square.

[Teng Luo really went to B University? 】

[Really, it's already 11 o'clock, and I'm putting on makeup. 】

【Is it beautiful? 】

【Beautiful! 】

[Stunning in the world! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhh I'm envious, I also want to get close to the face. 】

[The goddess is really beautiful since she was a child, and I heard that she has an older brother who is also invincibly handsome. 】

[Hey, hey, he lost genetically. 】

[The beautiful photo of the goddess, the angle of death, is still impeccably beautiful, Pinpin. 】

[Thank you sister, I accept it. 】

【Too beautiful to be jealous, no one can be more beautiful than the goddess, she is the moon in the sky and the rose in the ground, no one can match her. 】

……

[I heard that B is beautiful in the world, he seems to be comparable to Teng Luo. 】

【Who? 】

[Show me the photo. 】

[emmm, where did the pheasant come from to add drama to myself? 】

[Stop touching porcelain, I am Teng Luo, no one can be more beautiful than her. 】

[I searched, it seems to be a live broadcast member of the Supernatural Research Society, a 38-line small internet celebrity. 】

[She should look pretty good, but I, Goddess Teng Luo, don't want Bilian. 】

[Don't speak, picture above. Picture jpg]

【…】

【…】

【P's? 】

【Beauty? 】

[Let's turn on the tenth level of beauty. This skin is as white as a ghost, and the pores are invisible. It must be a tenth level of beauty. 】

[Don't talk, upload the animation. The animation gif]

The moving picture shows the scene of Song Qing in the torrential rain in Qiluozhai. The downpour wets his hair, revealing a stunning face, ivory white skin and rosy lips, but many netizens judged him to be tenth grade. beauty.

Otherwise, no one can have such a rich and colorful color without makeup.

Teng Luo fan group.

Dafen Manluo: / Smile, sister, there is a 38-line small internet celebrity who touches the face of the porcelain goddess, can you bear it?

Group member: No!kill! !

……

Dafen Manluo: Put the topic up, call on the officials to pay attention to the 38-line small Internet celebrity, let the goddess and the small Internet celebrity be in the same frame, remember to brush it to the hot search overnight when crushing, and trample him to death!

Group members: Yes.action.

……

Manluo is a big fan of Tengluo, and she has long been famous in the circle. She is addicted to Tengluo's face like life, and if anyone dares to touch Cila and step on Tengluo's face, she will go crazy.

Even the 38th-line small internet celebrity who doesn't need to care about the popularity because of Teng Luo's recognized beauty, she can't bear it, and she is bound to bite to the end.

The frightening thing is that she has the power to respond to everyone, and at the same time is the group leader of several thousand people.

Whenever you open your mouth, fans will respond.

Several large groups in a row were obedient to brush up the topic, attracting the attention of the authorities.

At this time, the manager of a large group quietly pinned Man Luo and reminded her: Man Luo, I followed the live video at that time, and at first I thought it was really a beauty, but later in the news report of the national station, Song Qing's face flashed. Pass.

As we all know, the national TV station is a demon mirror.

Manluo didn't care: so?

Management: Song Qing in the national TV station is even more stunning than the live video of the Internet celebrity blogger!

Man Luo curled her lips. She felt that the management was exaggerating. So far, only Teng Luo can look as beautiful as a fairy when she goes on stage without makeup.

But just in case, she still went online to find the news video of the National TV Station in Qiluozhai, but she couldn't find anything about Song Qing after searching all over the place. She immediately thought that the management was lying.

However, what she didn't know was that the national channel that the management spoke of was in the form of a live broadcast, and when it was released later, the pictures about Song Qing were deliberately edited out.

So she can't find it.

..

The classroom of the High School Attached to University B.

Fu Jing blushed: "Xu Congzhang, this is my birthday present for you. Also, the party is ready, you, you remember to come."

She put down the gift, and ran out shyly without waiting for Xu Congzhang to reply.

As soon as Fu Jing left, the sports student who had a crush on her in the class came to warn Xu Congzhang: "You are not good enough for Fu Jing, if you are smart, you will get out of here automatically! Otherwise, I will make it difficult for you to get along in school!"

boom!

He violently kicked down the table and chair next to Xu Congzhang as a warning.

The students in the class were taken aback. Looking back, they saw that the transfer student was being bullied, and continued to laugh and talk indifferently.

Xu Congzhang propped his cheek with one hand, his expression was loose, his eyes were cold, his upper body was hidden in the light and shadow, and no one noticed his expression during the whole process, let alone his thoughts.

Even Fu Jing, who said he liked him, was always talking to himself.

——Human beings are boring and uninteresting, and there is nothing to like.

Having experienced cruel and extreme abuse, and having an incomparable understanding of human selfishness and the dark side of the world, Xu Congzhang really couldn't like it.

——Only Song Qing, he is the only expectation.

..

In the afternoon, physical education class.

Song Qing was sitting upright in the room, rubbing her fingertips with her left fingertips. Outside the room was the gymnasium, where students were doing warm-up exercises.

The coach stared at him for Xiaohui, couldn't help coughing, and drank water to cover up: "Song Qing, why don't you stay in the room?"

Song Qing was at a loss: "Why?"

He is not wearing a mask, scarf, or soft hat now, and his face is exposed. With a dazed look, it is almost impossible to look directly at him.

The coach sighed and turned his back to Song Qing, unable to say the words 'you are outside, everyone will stare at you', just said: "I heard that you have autism, although you may be recovering now, but to avoid If you relapse, you should adapt slowly."

"..." Song Qing thought for a while and asked, "Can I go back to the laboratory?"

"Okay. After 10 minutes of warm-up, you are free to move."

Song Qing nodded, obediently sat in the room and waited.

At the same time, the nanny car of Teng Luo and the recording team has gone deep into University B, and the secrecy work is done very well, and no fans have discovered her whereabouts.

The accompanying PD told her itinerary: "Need to find 'Song Qing'."

Teng Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Song Qing?"

Accompanying PD: "Online voting, it seems that there is a student named 'Song Qing' in University B who is very beautiful. He was compared with you, which sparked a discussion of 'who is the best in the world'. Therefore, the director team decided to shoot The picture of you in the same frame."

Teng Luo said silently in her heart: Song Qing, Song Qing, Qing is...

The accompanying PD stared at Teng Luo's stunning profile, and couldn't help but recite the Heart Sutra silently in his heart, it was really beautiful.

How can there be such a perfect person?Not at all human.

He couldn't help comforting: "Don't worry, no one can be more beautiful than you."

The recording team soon asked about Song Qing's class schedule and learned that he was in the gymnasium, so he came to the gymnasium with a clear goal all the way.

When they saw Teng Luo, all the students screamed wildly, and when they surrounded them, they were stopped by security guards, and they discussed excitedly: "It's so beautiful."

"It's even more beautiful when you look at it up close."

"It turns out that it is true that Teng Luo is not photogenic, and she is more beautiful in reality."

……

The team planned to communicate with the coach and wanted to see Song Qing.

Hearing this, the coach was surprised: "See Song Qing? He just left." He casually pointed to the other door of the gymnasium: "He's right there."

The team planner suddenly raised his head, saw a back against the light, and quickly shouted: "Song Qing——!"

The camera quickly aimed at the entrance of the gymnasium, zoomed in, and took a full-body photo of Song Qing, but he was wearing black trousers and a bloated down jacket, with a soft hat on his head, and a big scarf around his neck covering the lower half of his face. She wears flat black-rimmed glasses.

——As ordinary as it needs to be! !

Song Qing blinked, thinking that someone was calling her, but when she looked back, she found that it was someone she didn't know, so she turned around and continued walking, not knowing that she was being filmed in a variety show.

He just received a call from the High School Attached to University B. It was Xu Congzhang's head teacher. He said that Xu Congzhang beat up his classmates, and the guardian must be there to take responsibility.

Song Qing left in a hurry, thinking of something on the way, went back to the laboratory to get something, and then hurried to the attached middle school.

A few minutes later, Song Qing arrived at the attached middle school.

Pushing open the door of the teacher's office, Song Qing saw a total of five people inside. The head teacher was sitting, Xu Congzhang was standing aside, and on his right was a familiar girl.

On the left are two boys with bad heads and blood, and the head teacher is reprimanding Xu Congzhang.

When Song Qing entered, the head teacher noticed him immediately, and said in a blunt tone: "You are Xu Congzhang's guardian? He beat up his classmates for no reason in the class, and now he keeps silent, despises his elders, and has a bad attitude. I really can't teach him!"

Song Qing asked: "Xu Congzhang, did you fight?"

Xu Congzhang turned his head, the silver ornaments jingled, and he raised his eyebrows when he heard Song Qing's question: "No."

Song Qing said to the head teacher: "Xu Congzhang didn't fight."

The teacher in charge was trembling with anger: "Didn't fight?! Then what happened to these two students? Could it be that they beat themselves to death and falsely accused Xu Congzhang? There were only three of them in the class at that time, and Xu Congzhang Actually fell in love early!"

Puppy love?

Song Qing blinked, and her eyes fell on Xu Congzhang and the girl next to him. The girl's cheeks were flushed.

Before he could tease him, his chin was pinched by a hand, twisted so that he could only face Xu Congzhang's face, unable to look at the girl again.

"?"

Young man Xu, what are you doing?

"It doesn't matter if there is no puppy love." Xu Congzhang said word by word: "Don't look at her."

……oh.

Song Qing felt a little regretful.

He turned to the head teacher and said, "Xu Congzhang didn't fight or fall in love. Can we go?"

hiss--

The head teacher gasped in anger, took out a few Niuhuang Qingxin Pills, stuffed them in his mouth, calmed down his anger and said, "Xu Congzhang's parents, the truth is right in front of you. He, because of his puppy love, beat up the classmate Fu Jing." Male classmate, beat him to death—”

"You saw it with your own eyes?"

"No. But they testify—"

"You believe what they say, why don't you believe what Xu Congzhang said?"

"I--"

The teacher in charge choked and felt even angrier.

Song Qing's face was expressionless, and her voice was flat: "There must be surveillance. Did you watch the surveillance?"

No.

Judging from the stiff expression of the head teacher, he knew that he didn't look at it. He favored the injured student and looked at the attitude of the female classmate, so he hurriedly convicted Xu Congzhang.

why?

Does Xu Congzhang look annoying?

Why does everyone treat him with prejudice?

Song Qing was puzzled, so he firmly asked to watch the surveillance.

But at this time, the two students who were beaten looked embarrassed and their eyes were dodged. The class teacher understood it at a glance, but he bit the bullet and wanted to get along with each other because the two students' families were quite rich and gave him many gifts every year.

Song Qing refused, he insisted on watching the surveillance, and even called the principal in front of the head teacher.

The Song family donated a lot of money to the school, the principal didn't dare to offend, and immediately asked the class teacher to adjust the monitoring.

The head teacher had no choice but to adjust the class monitor, but the monitor showed that it was two students who provoked Xu Congzhang.

Moreover, they wanted to beat Xu Congzhang, but they sprained their feet and hit the corner of the table with blood profusely. Xu Congzhang sat in the same position from the beginning to the end without moving.

"This..." The head teacher looked embarrassed and stared at the two students angrily.

The two students lowered their heads and muttered: "It was weird at the time, as if they were tripped over."

"Xu Congzhang is a monster, maybe he did it secretly."

The more they talked, the more they took it for granted. They tripped suddenly when there was nothing under their feet, and happened to hit a sharp object. What was even more frightening was that Xu Congzhang was overlooking them at that time.

From that angle, it seemed that Xu Congzhang could still be seen in the dark, with golden-red eyes staring like a devil.

Song Qing: "Apologies."

The head teacher and the two students were too embarrassed to come down to the stage, and they were unwilling to apologize to Xu Congzhang, so the scene was deadlocked.

But at this moment, someone from outside the door asked, "What are you apologizing for?"

Everyone turned their heads, but saw a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance and extraordinary clothes walking in, and Fu Jing exclaimed when he saw him: "Father!"

The middle-aged man is Fu Jing's father.

Jingle.

There was a slight knocking sound of the silver jewelry, but no one noticed.

Xu Congzhang tilted his head, staring at Fu Jing's father with his long and narrow eyes, his pupils quickly covered with coldness.

Song Qing's pupils constricted, and her eyes couldn't help turning to Fu Jing, and then to Xu Congzhang beside her, feeling stunned.

The person who came was Xu Congzhang's biological father? !

Embezzled his wife's property and sent the pregnant wife to a mental hospital, and hurriedly got together with Qingmei Zhenai.

After his wife died, he hated Xu Congzhang, who was only seven years old, and claimed that the child was born with bad seeds, and let the witch and gu master take him away without caring about his life or death.

It can be said that the biggest reason for Xu Congzhang's misery in the first half of his life came from his biological father.

The reason why Song Qing recognized him was because in the mirage, he appeared after Xu Zongzhang became the ancestor of the witch god, sucking blood shamelessly.

He is Fu Jing's biological father?

By the way, Xu Congzhang's biological father was married, so Xu Congzhang took his mother's surname.

His biological father, surnamed Fu.

Song Qing held Xu Congzhang's hand, pursed her lips and stared at Fu Jing's father.

The teacher in charge quickly stood up and gave a very warm welcome: "Mr. Fu..."

Fu Tan waved his hand to signal him to be quiet, and yelled at Fu Jing in a cold voice, "Why don't you study hard?"

Fu Jing felt wronged: "Father..."

Fu Tan: "Go home."

Fu Jing glanced at Xu Congzhang, and reluctantly moved his footsteps.

Fu Tan nodded to the homeroom teacher, then turned and left. He didn't pay attention to others the whole time, with an arrogant and disdainful attitude. Of course, with his current wealth, he is indeed enough to despise others.

"Mr. Fu." Song Qing called to stop him, and asked when he turned around, "You don't know him?"

He pointed to Xu Congzhang and asked.

Fu Tan looked at Xu Zongzhang, met his cold gaze, his heart suddenly constricted in fear, and then there was boundless disgust and irritability: "I don't know."

It's just a toy that my daughter likes, and I don't have the right to be remembered in front of him at all.

Hiss - ho -!

Song Qing inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm down her angry mood. She was not in the mood to pursue the slander and blame of the head teacher and the other two students, and focused on Xu Congzhang.

But Xu Congzhang's expression was calm, as if his biological father appeared, caring and loving for another child but not recognizing him, not at all sad or sad.

Song Qing felt sorry for him, because today is Xu Congzhang's special day.

On the way to the bus station, the cold wind was blowing, the branches of the trees were dry and the leaves were withered, and there were a few scattered people on the side of the road.

The street lights have been turned on, the sky is dark, and there are no stars in the blue sky.

Song Qing was so cold that he hugged his arms and rubbed his hands. Seeing this, Xu Congzhang subconsciously wrapped his hands to warm him up, but found that his body temperature was as cold as a corpse.

Xu Congzhang's fingers trembled, and they were slowly released, and the next moment, they were tightly held by Song Qing again.

The warm, soft, and beautiful hands tightly wrapped his cold hands, obviously afraid that the cold would not let go.

"Song Qing?"

"Sigh... Slight..." Song Qing's teeth chattered, "S-Happy birthday."

"—!"

Xu Congzhang's pupils constricted, and golden red quickly occupied his eyes.

Jingle bells.

The crisp sound of silver tassels is like playing music, like showing the inner turmoil of its owner.

Song Qing took out a round, palm-sized transparent column from his pocket, and placed it in front of Xu Congzhang: "Petri dish, I prepared it several days ago, and I failed many times. This one succeeded, you see—— "

Xu Congzhang looked down and saw that in the middle of the transparent and clean petri dish was a nebula composed of bacterial colonies of various colors and shapes. One, one group and one cluster, the beautiful, magnificent and distant starry sky was concentrated in a small petri dish in.

The subtlest and the grandest form a thrilling beauty.

"starry night."

In the cold wind, Song Qing's usual flat and dull voice showed incomparable gentleness at this moment.

"Birthday present for you."

Send you a starry night.

A bright starry night, I hope that from now on, even if you walk in the dark, there will be a bright starry night to illuminate your way forward.

There is no loneliness, no despair, only - a grand light.

"Xu Congzhang, I will give you all the unique treasures."

It's not that they're bad, it's not that no one loves them, it's just that they can't see, so they missed the best boy Xu.

Song Qing frowned and looked at Xu Zongzhang. His eyes were full of a monster with golden eyes, long hair, a coquettish and gorgeous face, and a sea of ​​paranoid desires in his heart.

He regards monsters as treasures.

..

mirror image real.

Twisted, sick.