The idiot went crazy again today

The illusion has changed several times. Luo Yunhuan saw with his own eyes that since that meeting, the attitude of the head of the Yu family towards the master of the illusion became more and more indifferent. His subordinates also turned a blind eye to him.

Five or six-year-old children are just the age for fun. Yuqingchi suffered a misfortune and his family members died tragically, and now he is being treated coldly by his uncle's family. He feels lonely and helpless. Xiao Xuan Chuang watched the long night, talking to himself to relieve boredom.

It is not without reason that the people of Yumen were able to guard the forbidden technique "Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts" for hundreds of years.

Perhaps because of the special talent of the blood, Yuqingchi talked to himself in the room all day long, and over time, he attracted many ghosts from the Yufu and even the surroundings to surround him.

Yuqingchi is still young and has no one to teach him, so it is inevitable that he can't distinguish the boundary between human and ghost. He only knows that everyone in this mansion treats him indifferently and is not easy to get close to, but these ghosts and monsters around him are always by his side, making him feel like a ghost. He is not lonely and helpless.Although ghosts seldom responded to his words, at least he had someone to talk to, which made him a little relieved.

As time passed, Yuqingchi no longer wanted to step out of this small courtyard.

Although Yu Qianqiu treated him coldly and the servants turned a blind eye to him, there was always someone who organized his daily meals and necessities so that he would not starve to death. Yu Qingchi collapsed in this cold Yufu mansion Also live freely.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, after the illusion was scattered and reunited again, Luo Yunhuan followed the memory of Yuqingchi to the decent and elegant hall of Yufu again.

Yu Qianqiu was still dressed in Chinese clothes and sat upright in the hall, while the young Yu Qingchi knelt on his knees and shivered in the hall.

Yu Qianqiu rubbed the ring on her thumb, glaring fiercely at the child on the ground with eagle eyes, her voice was cold and bitter: "I remember I asked you if you knew the location of the "Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts". Chi'er, can you Do you still remember how you answered me back then?"

Yuqingchi's thin and frail body trembled slightly, he raised a small face, and said blankly: "Uncle, calm down, Chi'er... Chi'er really doesn't know what the "Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts" is."

"Shut up! Don't call me uncle!" Yu Qianqiu was furious, casually picked up an expensive black-glazed teacup, and threw it at Yuqing Pond together with the hot tea inside!

Luo Yunhuan stood on the side with his consciousness, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, but the teacup passed straight through his palm and went straight to the front of Yuqing Pool.

Yuqingchi didn't dare to dodge, and was hit straight on the face, and the tender skin on the forehead was quickly red and swollen by the hard cup body and the hot tea.

"Lie!" Yu Qianqiu scolded angrily: "The servants at home have heard you talking to yourself in the room many times! I was also thinking that I was busy with mundane affairs recently and neglected you, which made you feel lonely and felt very guilty. My son went to visit. I didn’t expect my son to see you silhouetted at night, as if surrounded by ghosts, and the words in your mouth are not talking to yourself, but communicating with those dirty and inhuman things! You say, If you hadn't been secretly practicing the forbidden technique of controlling ghosts, how could you be able to communicate with the undead at such a young age?

I have treated you well, pulled you out of the pile of dead people, offered you delicious food and drink, and my son is even more sincere, treating you like a biological brother, is this how you repay us?Pity my eldest son, who can't stand being frightened at such a young age, but was startled by the filthy things around you, and has a high fever! "

Yuqingchi bowed his head and knelt down, trembling, not knowing how to explain.

He was young, he hadn't figured out the difference between humans and ghosts, and he had never practiced any forbidden techniques. At this moment, he didn't know where to start, so he had to bite the bullet and explain that those ghosts were his friends. I don't know when it appeared by my side and I didn't have any harmful intentions, so I asked Yu Qianqiu for forgiveness.

Seeing his appearance, Yu Qianqiu seemed to have softened her heart, her tone was a little gentle, and she said earnestly: "Chi'er, uncle knows you are a good boy, so he must have read the "Secret of Guiding Ghosts" out of curiosity, and then He was also deceived by ghosts, so he lied to his uncle.

Chi'er is obedient, that "Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts" is a forbidden technique in the Three Realms, and ordinary people cannot practice it. You are young and ignorant, so you just read it out of curiosity. Uncle doesn't blame you, as long as you give it to uncle, uncle Make sure to take care of it, and don't teach it to harm you again. Uncle will not hold you accountable for what you have done in the past. How about you? "

Yuqingchi didn't know what "The Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts" was, let alone conjured up a secret book out of nothing and handed it to Yu Qianqiu, so he had to remain silent. Unexpectedly, in Yu Qianqiu's eyes, such actions would be like forced deliberation. Oppose him and generally refuse to hand over the cheats.

Yu Qianqiu was furious, and said with a sneer, "Okay, okay! You kid, to toast like this and not to eat fine wine, is really just like your tough father!" After finishing speaking, he waved his big hand and summoned a few people around him. The strong servant said coldly: "It's very good. You'd better never say it. It's not easy for me to kill your dead ghost parents. Killing you is like crushing an ant? You guys, Drive him out of that yard, throw him into the woodshed in the backyard, and take good care of him, as long as he doesn't die!"

Yu Qingchi's mind was blank, Yu Qianqiu only heard the general idea of ​​what he said, and he didn't care that his small body was dragged from the ground by a few strong servants behind him, and slowly pulled out of the hall, his mind only echoed Yu Qianqiu just said in a fit of anger - "It's not easy to kill your parents..."

"Uncle!" Yu Qingchi shouted at the moment when he was about to be dragged out of the gorgeous main hall of Yu Mansion: "What does Uncle mean by this? What do you mean by killing my parents? What do you mean by killing my parents! You— ——Yu Qianqiu, please explain to me!"

Yuqingchi didn't get any answer, and was dragged out of the door by the servants.

The illusion changed again.

When Luo Yunhuan came to the cramped hut, she saw Yuqingchi's small hands clenched into fists and slammed hard on the door of the woodshed.

"Let me out! I want to ask that bastard Yu Qianqiu to find out! Did he kill my parents! Did he kill my family!"

The jagged barbs on the rough wood door had many small wounds on the immature and weak hands, and the blood slowly flowed out from the back of the hand to the cuffs, spreading mottled blood stains.

Although Yu Qingchi is young, his mind is good. Yu Qianqiu only slipped a little bit, and he can roughly guess the truth of the matter from a few words.

The villains who broke into the house seemed to be very familiar with the situation at home. After entering the mansion, they went straight to the parents' room. Yu Qianqiu and his party rushed to the scene almost immediately after the whole family was slaughtered. Passing the scriptures... It flooded into Yuqingchi's mind like a tide overnight, and the details and weirdness that he didn't notice in ordinary times made him shudder. slaughtered...

Just when Yuqingchi's mind was shaken, a translucent ghost figure emerged from the void. Although it stood suspended in the air and its figure was erratic, it was different from the incomplete and almost transparent ghost figures around it. Almost physical.

Luo Yunhuan knew at a glance that this ghost had a high level of cultivation, and that he had already developed consciousness and could communicate with humans.

Sure enough, the ghost floated to the side of the young Yuqingchi, and he spoke suddenly, making a low and gloomy voice, which startled Yuqingchi who was in deep thought.

"Hehe, idiot, are you thinking about the massacre at home?" The ghost's voice was gloomy and chilling.

Hearing this, Yuqingchi turned his head suddenly, and was caught off guard when he saw a dark white face close to him, almost fell backward in fright, and shouted in horror: "What!"

Although he saw a lot of translucent ghosts and ghosts on weekdays, and even often talked to them, those low-level ghosts had no spiritual consciousness and could not speak, so it was the first time he faced this kind of corpse-like appearance , Ghosts who have independent consciousness and can talk to people will inevitably be frightened.

Seeing this scene, the ghost also thought it was funny, drifted back a few inches, raised his hand, covered his mouth and nose with his ragged and wide sleeves, and said with a sneer, "Young master is so forgetful. Gossiping with me, but now acting like you don’t know me? It’s so sad.”

When Yuqingchi was mentioned by him, he seemed to suddenly realize it, and said in surprise: "You are Afang! That Afang who listens to me every day! How did you become like this?"

Ghosting frowned, and said displeasedly: "I do listen to your noise every night, but I hate that I couldn't speak at that time. Now that your strength is strong enough for me to speak, I will tell you that I am not called Fang, you can’t just call me Ah Fang just because you saw that my soul power was incomplete and I couldn’t completely transform into a cube... I was one of the stewards of this Yufu before I was alive, and my name was Yuzhou. I linger until I know you..."

Seeing that the ghost who had been silently accompanying her all this time was suddenly able to speak, Yuqingchi was both surprised and happy, and temporarily put aside the fact that Yu Qianqiu might be the murderer behind the massacre of his family.At this time, I listened to Yuzhou for a long time, and finally remembered what Yuzhou said just now, and seemed to know the inside story of his family's ruin.

Yuzhou nodded, and said solemnly: "Young master guessed right, I wandered around the mansion all day long, there is nothing I don't know about in the mansion, Master Yu did indeed secretly send out the book because he coveted the treasure of Zhongzhou Yu's family "The Secret Volume of Controlling Ghosts". People wiped out the Zhongzhou Yu Clan, but they couldn't find the secret scroll at Zhongzhou Yu's house. That's why they brought the only survivor of the Zhongzhou Yu Clan, you young master, back to the Yu Mansion, hoping to learn about the whereabouts of the secret scroll from you... ..."

Yuqingchi's eyes were about to burst, and he shot suddenly, his immature fist smashed hard on the ground, and said angrily: "There are such heartless people in the world! I thought Yu Qianqiu was a good person before, and even almost recognized a thief as his father! Miemen The enmity and the humiliation I have suffered today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something again, shrugged his shoulders, and his voice became weak and full of loss: "It's a pity that I have no wealth, no martial arts, and no cultivation. Killing Yu Qianqiu for revenge is like Ascend to the sky..."

"Hahahaha," the undead in Yuzhou gave a strange smile, and said sideways: "Young master, have you ever thought about why Yu Qianqiu searched all over Zhongzhou Yufu and still couldn't find the "Secret Scroll of Controlling Ghosts"?"

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