Seniors and brothers are on top

Qin Su's sudden words made Qin Zheng startled.

Before he had time to say what he was going to say, his eyes went dark.

Qin Zheng exclaimed in his heart: Oops, it's too late!

Sure enough, Qin Zheng felt a chill in the next second.

It looks like he should be back.

At this time, it was so dark that the five fingers could not be seen.

However, this did not bother Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, and a cluster of flames appeared from his fingers, illuminating the whole room at once.

Finding things is much easier now.

Qin Zheng turned his head and looked at the table in the bedroom, there was indeed an oil lamp on it.

The flames burned by spells will consume spiritual power. Although it is insignificant, this spiritual power is indeed a lot of consumption for Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng reached out and touched the wick, and the oil lamp was lit.

At the same time, the flame in Qin Zheng's hand disappeared.

Things like spiritual power can be saved if they can be saved.

After solving the lighting problem, Qin Zheng looked at the pile of things on the bed and started to tidy them up.

It's already night, and the weather is so cold, it's better to hide in bed and think about something.

Qin Zheng spread the quilt he bought from the town during the day on the bed, and then quickly lay down with his clothes on.

But it was still chilly under the quilt.

Qin Zheng suddenly missed his cave with the cold-dispelling array.

It's warmer and more comfortable than here.

I don't know why I can't bear to think about it so much and want to live here.

After Qin Zheng lay down in bed, he finally had some free time to think about the things he encountered in the past.

Wei Feiluan, a dignified loose immortal, brought himself out of the house premeditatedly, not to kill people but to extract spiritual roots.

Originally, spiritual roots were of no great use to a mortal, but he intentionally left himself without spiritual roots at the foot of Yu Jingchen Mountain, and was finally brought back to the Tianque Sect by his master.

It directly led to him becoming a weirdo who was neither human nor immortal.

Qin Zheng didn't believe that it was just a coincidence that he was accepted as an apprentice by his master.

So what is Wei Feiluan's purpose?

After thinking about it, Qin Zheng always felt that a key thing that could tie everything together was missing, and he might not have encountered this thing yet.

Do you have to go back and check this matter?

Qin Zheng touched the time scroll in his arms and tightened the quilt around him, thinking that he would go back to live in the cave in winter.

It may be because of the habit of living in a warm cave in the past few days, but the bedroom in Tianque Temple still feels cold.

You know this is the warmest place he used to feel.

knock --

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door.

Qin Zheng was stunned, thinking he had heard wrong.

This is the Tianque Temple in the mountains, not a small town at the foot of the mountain. How could there be other people on the mountain in the middle of the night?

What's more, it's still winter.

knock knock --

The knock on the door rang again, sounding a little hurried.

Qin Zheng was sure that someone was really knocking on the door, so he sat up in shock and stared at the door for a long time.

There seemed to be a real figure outside the door.

At any rate, Qin Zheng was a person who had cultivated Sanxian, so he wouldn't be afraid of monsters and ghosts as long as they didn't hurt him.

Qin Zheng felt that the people outside should not be bad people.

Because the door of Tianque Temple is not a solid wall, if the other party is really some kind of vicious person, he must have already broken into the door.

Now that the other party had knocked on the door politely, Qin Zheng had no choice but to get up from the bed and open the door.

The moment Qin Zheng opened the door, the cold wind outside brought a bloody smell to his face.

A pair of tired eyes came into Qin Zheng's sight.

"Qin... Su?"

Although the man in front of him had blood splattered on his face, he looked quite familiar.

Qin Zheng was sure that this was Qin Su whom he tried every means to meet again.

All the faces in the past began to overlap with the face in front of him, and the person in front of him seemed familiar and strange.

The white shirt Qin Su was wearing was now splattered with mottled blood, whether it was his or someone else's.

But it can be known that he should have fought hard with others.

Qin Zheng found that Qin Su's left hand was holding a black and red bag, which was also covered with blood.

On closer inspection, the bag seemed to contain a living creature, still struggling.

Qin Su just glanced at Qin Zheng, walked around him as if entering his own house, and walked into the bedroom, then threw the dirty cloth bag in his hand on the bed.

Qin Zheng was shocked to see that the bedding he had just bought was stained with blood on the bag, but he was not angry.

However, before he could get out of his heartache, he saw that the cloth bag was slowly falling apart because the mouth of the bag was unbound.

A child's buttocks first emerged from the bag, and then a doll with short arms and legs crawled out of it.

Looks like it's only a year old.

The child got out of the shackles of the bag and was about to pounce on Qin Su's body.

Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he stopped.

Then Qin Zheng saw a milk doll looking at him fiercely, his pupils turned out to be red.

Demon child?

The moment the milk baby saw Qin Zheng, it suddenly turned into a good baby, sitting quietly on the bed and looking at him.

If it weren't for the blood on his face, Qin Zheng would have thought that this child was an ordinary child picked up by Qin Su's roadside.