Brother, he doesn't understand style

The red line on the index finger is getting brighter and brighter, with a faint burning feeling.

Rong Yin was pulled back and jumped out of the memories of the past, looking at the empty surroundings, there was nothing but the house that had been abandoned for a long time, he looked around anxiously, beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead.

He was eager to see the person in his heart, and his eyes searched everywhere, but no matter how many times he looked, the white clothes did not appear in this small pitiful place.

"Brother..."

Rong Yin felt a little regretful, he should have stopped the second aunt at that time, he shouldn't have allowed the second aunt to blame his senior brother without saying a word!

"Senior brother must be disappointed in me...but he doesn't want to show up even though he is here."

He suddenly stood on his feet, no longer took those frantic steps to search, his shoulders drooped and he remained motionless, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The sweat between the cheeks and forehead flowed recklessly, some fell on the eyelashes, and then suddenly a string of water stains printed on the face, making it difficult to tell whether it was sweat or tears.

The rosy thin lips were tightly pressed, but they couldn't resist the bright red overflowing from the corners of the mouth.

After his senior brother tied this red thread at the beginning, it cost a lot of cultivation, and it was never used again, because after that, Rong Yin never dared to let himself out of his senior brother's sight. It was only like that when I tied it for the first time, but I was still scared.

Unexpectedly, it has been so many years, but I used it first.

Chasing spirits is not easy to use, but right now he really has no other way, he must see his brother today!

Chen Ziqing is a curse-wielding person, if he doesn't want to be found by this curse, there are naturally ways to avoid it.

Rong Yin knew this, so he became more and more uneasy. He was afraid that the other party was hiding from him. If the chasing spirit lasted for more than half a stick of incense, the physical damage to the person would gradually be revealed. A little bit of small damage becomes a loss of Qi veins.

If you don't stop in time at this time, the backlash effect will double and increase as time goes by.

"Although this curse will not kill you, nor will it cause you to lose your cultivation, but it is also harmful to your body. Why don't you obey and use it on your own?"

Chen Ziqing's figure suddenly appeared, and what caught his eyes was his fluttering white clothes, which slowly stepped towards his eyes.

When Rong Yin's eyes touched the wobbly corner, his brows were already filled with joy, and he raised his head in joy. The small amount of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was a bit dazzling in the sunlight, but it didn't affect his joy at seeing the other party in the slightest.

"Brother is willing to see me."

"Why don't you want to see you?" Chen Ziqing looked at the person in front of him who was already taller than him, and the smile of this person's childhood suddenly flashed in his mind.

No matter in terms of body shape or appearance, the other party is no longer the kid he was back then, and the calm demeanor in his eyebrows and eyes is hard to hide.

Although the immature face has faded to nothing, the unexpected overlapping score is not bad.

At that time, he was seriously injured, and he woke up from a coma for a day. Before his eyes could fully see the surrounding things, he was squeezed into his sight by the face of this person crying with joy, which was no different from this time.

Seeing that he was lost in thought, Rong Yin's eyes were flustered, and he hurriedly tugged at the other party's sleeve: "Senior brother is still angry with me..."

"What kind of anger is there?" Chen Ziqing didn't seem to be comforting casually, but the doubt in his eyes was absolutely real.

"I failed to clarify for Senior Brother, let Second Aunt misunderstand Senior Brother, and blamed Senior Brother like that, presumably Senior Brother must be displeased, but it's because I didn't care about Second Aunt on my behalf." Rong Yin said in a low voice. Hehe, he is clearly a seven-foot man who is indomitable, but the more he speaks, the more he loses his confidence, "I am so cowardly, brother must be extremely disappointed in me."

As if waiting for the verdict, he drooped his head and did not dare to look directly at the person in front of him. Chen Ziqing looked at the top of his hair and lowered his head to be even with him. He felt a little emotional that this person had grown up a lot in the past two years. .

Rong Yin waited for a long time but did not get an answer from the other party. The anxiety and uneasiness in his heart was too restless, he raised his head stiffly little by little, and secretly glanced at the expression of the person opposite him.

But before he saw it, he was covered by a black shadow, blocking his aiming sight.

Immediately, he felt some cool palms caressing his head, rubbing the skin in the palms back and forth, and even touching his forehead, the cool feeling became even clearer.

Rong Yin subconsciously raised his hand to grab it, held the slender five fingers in his hand, and blurted out: "It's cold, brother needs to wear more."

Chen Zi looked at the palms held by the two of them with indifferent eyes, and his heart was a little turbulent. When he came back to his senses and wanted to pull away, he found that the other party had already let go.

Although Rong Yin used the spirit chasing technique to find him, although there was no serious problem, he would still feel a little weak, so he should go back and rest.

Although he still had things to finish, he was not in a hurry right now, so he followed Rong Yin back to the Rong's house.

For Mrs. Rong of the Rong family, Chen Ziqing didn't take it seriously. It was natural and understandable to worry about his nephew's safety, so no matter how much the other party didn't want him to stay in Jiangling, he would not care about it.

The most important thing at the moment is to find out who entrusted the Blood Alliance to find Rongyin, and why, as he can't return to Changqing Mountain without resolving this matter.

When the two arrived at home together, they saw the Rong family siblings pacing back and forth in the yard with anxious faces.

"Zhi'er, He'an."

He called out aloud, and then brought the two of them back to their thoughts. Rong Zhi was taken aback when she saw him, and then quickly ran forward: "You are finally back, brother Huaining!"

"Second uncle and second aunt..."

"They went out to look for you and asked us to wait at home." Rong He'an also came forward, glanced at Chen Ziqing who was at the side, lowered his head and muttered softly, "The Taoist priest is back anyway, mother will definitely get angry again when she comes back."

Rong Zhi didn't care about that much, she squeezed Rong and An away and approached Chen Ziqing with a smile on her face: "It's great that Brother Daochang came back together, I thought Brother Daochang would never come again , before at Tanze Temple..."

"Zhi'er, have you made lunch yet? I'm hungry." Rong Yin interrupted her suddenly, not wanting to mention Tanze Temple again.

"It's done." Rong Zhi responded, and then said to Rong Hean who was at the side, "Go out and look for your parents and ask them to come back for dinner."

Rong Hean frowned, and was about to complain about why he was asked to go, but when his sister stared at him, he immediately admitted his cowardice, and obediently went out to find his parents.

The three of them went to the lobby first to wait.

By the time Rong and An found the two elders of the Rong family, it had been a long time, and the food had been hot several times. When Xu Xuelan entered the door and saw the man in white sitting beside Rong Yin, her face immediately turned down.

On the way, Rong Hean didn't dare to say that Chen Ziqing was back, for fear of being hurt.

Rong Baicheng, on the other hand, pulled her first, indicating that he should not be rude, and then took his seat with a smile.

"Give way to wait for a long time, I'm rude, I'm rude."

"polite."

After a while, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit awkward, Rong Baicheng raised his hand and cleared his throat, and finally found a topic: "My nephew is a bit naughty, I hope the Taoist will forgive me if I offend him."

Chen Ziqing just raised the corners of his mouth appropriately when he heard the words, but Rong Zhi laughed from the sidelines: "Father, Brother Huaining and Brother Daochang lived together on the mountain for ten years, Brother Huaining is as stubborn as you, Brother Daochang clear."

"Uh..." Rong Baicheng's obstinate chatter was so ruthlessly beaten back, and he was even more embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to say to ease the stiff atmosphere.

Xu Xuelan became a little impatient, handed him the chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Let's eat."

"Hey, that's right, let's serve dinner!" Seeing a step down, Rong Baicheng quickly took it, and then called on the big guys to move their chopsticks together.

It's safe to eat a meal, although Rong Yin has only returned to Jiangling for two years, but the two elders of the Rong family know his temper well.

If he can rashly go out to look for someone today, he will be able to leave without saying goodbye in the future. In this way, if he insists on driving Chen Ziqing away, it would be a bad idea.

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Rong Yin: No matter what, senior brother can't leave!