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Chapter 62

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When Pei Zijun got down from the beam, Xie Minxing had already recovered his calm expression. He glanced at Pei Zijun, as if it should be taken for granted, "Take blood." After he finished speaking, he cut his own wrist first, and his hot and bright red blood flowed out , filled a small bowl full.

Like the red he can't see.

It was also like suffering that he never knew.

He asked the old doctor, "He was in pain at that time..." He told him, "How could it not be painless."

He asked him, "What kind of person is your sweetheart?" He replied, "He is a very good person."

He asked him, "Where is he?" He replied, "The man in the cave is dead, you don't have to worry about it."

"I'm willing to do everything," he said.

There was a storm brewing in his eyes, his eyes did not take half a step away from Xie Minxing, he watched him finish all these calmly, but he did not look at him again.

His expression has changed from initial daze, to unnatural astonishment, and finally returned to calm.

He found it ridiculous and ridiculous, even though Xie Minxing didn't look at him from the beginning to the end, how could Xie Minxing's eyes be hidden.However, the two of them walked side by side for so long, one was blinded, the other was deceiving.

—all fools.

He also cut the gourd cleanly and neatly, and the same two bowls full of blood were mixed together, exuding a unique smell of blood, but for Qixinlian's Gu, it was an irresistible fatal temptation .

The process of inducing Gu was long and complicated, it lasted the whole night, and no one closed their eyes this night.

By the time it was over, Ayi in the swaddling baby was blushing, but had already passed out, and Yuan Qing was also as thin as paper. When the imprint of the Qixinlian flashed on Yuan Qing's forehead, they all knew , all suffering is over.

His... No, their children can grow up peacefully like ordinary children from now on.

The prophecies of "Gu death and soul destruction" are all nonsense of the old god stick.

There was no emotion on Pei Zijun's face, but he secretly took Xie Minxing's hand hidden in his sleeve.

It's a pity that Zhihanke is calm on the surface, but he is really a coward. He wanted to say it at first, but it's a pity that the incident happened suddenly. He just tore off the last layer of disguise abruptly, and left his heart so naked to others. Look...how dangerous.

He didn't dare to talk to Pei Zijun all night, and he didn't dare to look at him. He wanted to avoid his hand, but he still held it firmly.

Pei Zijun was stunned for a moment, he sensed that Xie Minxing was deliberately avoiding him, thinking that he must be angry.He had quarreled with him indiscriminately just now, but now he came to hold his hand, it would be too frivolous, he thought so, and let go naturally.

They have a long way to go.

Yuan Qing quickly regained his sanity, leaning on the wheelchair, like a snake full of food and lodging, he squinted his eyes, "I'm fine, now is it time to settle the account of Mr. Pei's trespassing on private houses? What is the so-called son breaking into a private house?"

"It's really abrupt to enter your mansion at night. I'm looking for someone who committed a murder. I want to arrest him and bring him to justice."

"who?"

"Qi makes the wind destroy the sky."

Hearing this sentence, not only Yuanqing, but also Hua Yinggu and Nan Wujiang behind him laughed, "Mr. Pei is really joking, Feng Zuitian escaped from religion as early as three years ago, and he has already been executed on the spot, yes Has his ghost come out to kill?"

"What?" Pei Zijun was taken aback, but it was indeed three years ago that Feng Zaitian disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and the time just happened to be right.

Yuan Qing laughed, "I personally killed him. His body was exposed in the wilderness for three days and three nights, and was finally taken away by jackals."

So Feng Ruitian was indeed dead, and even his body was eaten up by wolves?Then who can kill with the black evil palm?

Pei Zijun thought for a while, unable to judge the truth of Yuan Qing's words, regained his expression, and said, "That's being rude, brother Xie and I will take our leave first."

Yuan Qing looked at the crossed hands of the two sleeves and robes, and then glanced at the sleeping child on the cradle, suddenly felt that things were suddenly interesting, squinted his eyes and looked at the two, "Mr. Pei, you broke into the house privately, I There is no blame, it is already magnanimous enough, but if you want to take away the big and small, it is too beautiful to think."

"What do you want?"

Yuan Qing's eyes shifted, and his tone was weird, "You can take this little bastard away, but Ah Min can't. I bought him back with a very precious thing, and if you take him away for nothing, wouldn't it mean that you lost your wife and lost your army?" ?”

Pei Zijun's face was very ugly, how could he leave Xie Minxing alone, the wrong wind knife in his sleeve was ready to go, clanging.

But before he could draw his knife out of its sheath, he heard a cold voice.

"I'll stay, you take Ayi away."

After Xie Minxing finished speaking, he took a look at Pei Zijun. This was the first time Xie Minxing looked at him tonight. There was no wave in his eyes, and it seemed to be filled with a sea.

With just one glance, Pei Zijun knew that his mind had been decided and there was no turning back.

Yuan Qing laughed, "Sure enough, he is a know-it-all guy, and he keeps his word." He looked up at Pei Zijun again, half joking and half provocative, "Oh, your brother Xie is still willing to follow me."

Pei Zijun smiled, noncommittal.

He used to be hesitant and angry, and fell into a trap because he was uncertain and unable to control, but now he knew, when he didn't know anything, Xie Minxing stuffed his whole hot heart into him The palm is on.

He doesn't want to care about other people's words.

He just wanted to hold his heart high.

Xie Minxing was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Let me see Mr. Pei off."

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Yuan Qing smiled and did not object.

As expected, Xie Minxing sent Pei Zijun all the way. Although he followed the poison envoy and the gu envoy in a long line, he finally had a chance to speak.

In fact, it was almost dawn, and the red lanterns in the corridor were so bright that they couldn't really play a role in lighting. Xie Minxing was willing to say the first sentence to Pei Zijun when he was thinking about how many steps he took.

"Although Yuanqing is full of lies, but Feng Ruitian is dead, so it should be true."

Walking to the door, Xie Minxing finally spoke to him.

"I've seen the new Qi Envoy of the Devil's Cult. If Feng Ruitian survives, no one will take his place."

"I know."

He waited all night for this sentence, he was angry and annoyed, "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Zijun said again, "Brother Xie, shouldn't you explain it."

He spent the whole night turning around, and he dodged all night, but he still waited for Pei Zijun's aggressive questioning.

Xie Minxing thought for a while in a daze, as if he really couldn't figure it out, what else would he ask him to say, how could a smart person like Pei Zijun not be able to guess.

He used to live like a monster, and he was once deeply troubled by someone's heart. Now that he has been open and honest, he has no need to deliberately hide this past. If he has enough time, he doesn't mind telling Pei Zijun about it.

But now is obviously not the time.

He was like a solitary boat, traveling recklessly for so long, suffered some hardships, fell in love with someone, for him, neither good nor bad, it was all an experience.

"I didn't want you to say that."

Pei Zijun gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, and was afraid of scaring him back, his tone finally softened, and he said softly, "It's okay if you don't say it now, but you have to remember, Ayi and I are waiting for you."

For that sentence, he thought he could afford to wait.

Xie Minxing froze for a moment, nodded, and said, "Take care."

When Mr. Pei Qi, who had lost contact with Xing Ren all night, returned home, the people in the Pei family were already in chaos. Xing Sanniang almost let her unreliable younger brother kneel on the threshold. , Pei Zijun came back safe and sound.

Embarrassed, but not downcast.

Holding a milk doll in her arms.

Xing Sanniang looked at her youngest son in surprise, "A Jun, you are..." Going over the courtyard wall to abduct the young child.

Pei Zijun smiled sincerely, "My son." It wasn't the first time he said that A Yi was his son, but this time, it was absolutely true that he didn't take him away.

Xing Sanniang, "..."

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Although Ah Yi is physically weak, but being pampered by people eating and drinking, he quickly regained his energy. Xing Sanniang has a precious grandson, who hugs Liu Yuaner all day long, with A Yi's humanoid toy behind him Don't give up.

The garden is peaceful and happy, but Luojing city outside the garden is full of blood and blood.

Since the last murder case of Heisha in Feng Ruitian, several strange murder cases have appeared in the city one after another.

First, someone used Liang Qianli's Flying Flowers and Floating Leaves to kick Liu Biaoshi, who was selling kung fu in Chengnan, to death.

Then someone in the Huguo Temple killed the pilgrims who came to burn incense with the moon-inducing spell of Taoist Zhenyue.

In the end, someone actually used Tang Feng's martial arts in Xiaoxiangli to kill the prostitute who opened the door to pick up customers.

……

The number and frequency of homicides are becoming more and more dense, like an increasingly urgent piano sound, it seems that one day, the water will suddenly break, and the sky will be shocked.

However, the proposed suspects are all dead.

Originally, he couldn't figure out why there are so many supernatural beings in the world who know so many unique skills of masters, and it seems that they suddenly acquired a unique skill, so they insisted on killing a person to try their power?

Tang Buqi is still arguing with others that his father is upright and a good man, it is impossible for him to kill.Tang Buqi is actually a very cheerful kid, and the only time when he has such strong disputes with others is because of his father and brother Xie.

Pei Zijun suddenly said, "Actually, it wasn't your father Tang Feng who murdered, it was your father Tang Feng."

Tang Buqi stopped the quarrel, and stared at his master with wide eyes, how could he say such a thing, just about to argue a few words, he heard his master say this.

"If I'm not wrong, the murderer should be Tang Feng's 'heart'."

"The rotting 'heart' in a glass vessel."

Those Gu worms that grew in the dark attic finally saw the light of day again.

Xing Sanniang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, "Ah Jun, did you mean 'thousands of troops'?"

Pei Zijun was surprised, he didn't expect his mother to know this kind of Gu, but after careful investigation, none of the setbacks and tribulations he encountered when he went to the southern border when he was young escaped his mother's eyes.

"Thousands of troops" is naturally the same.

She is his mother, and she eats more salt than he eats rice, so she naturally thinks longer than him.

Xing Sanniang smiled, and continued to tell the story, "If it weren't for that incident, Pei Daoxiu's prudence would not be able to keep me, and there is nothing wrong with you."

"..."

Pei Zijun couldn't laugh or cry, his mother always had a very unique way of scaring him.

Today's Xing Sanniang is bright and domineering, with unparalleled sword skills. It is the time when her reputation and martial arts are at their peak.Maybe everyone is the same, they all start from a small wild flower that probes the brain and doesn't know how to measure.

It's complicated and long, and it's a long story.

Every story is a long story.