Brother, he is reborn

Hundreds of immortal families came to surround the mountain not because Qiu Jiuzhu was demented, but because they heard that Qiu Jiuzhu was in a coma.

That day Qiu Jiuzhu went mad and there was so much noise that it was difficult for the cultivation world to know. As long as someone with a heart inquires after the fact, he will know that something happened to the Zhuyin Sect.

It has always been a tradition in the practice world to take advantage of your illness to kill you.Therefore, as soon as all the sects came together, they brought their men down to besiege Du Huashan.

It's just that they didn't expect Qiu Jiuzhu to wake up so soon. Now he is sitting steadily on his step, his hair is still loose, he looks like he just got up, and his face as cold as ice looks very cold. impatient.

This is somewhat different from what is said in the information.Could it be someone pretending to be?

All the immortals looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.

Qiu Jiuzhu smiled slightly before speaking while sitting on the palanquin, and then said: "Do you still want to reason with me when you come here today?"

Listen to this hypocritical honorific, this disdainful tone, this arrogant posture, it is Qiu Jiuzhu himself!

Thinking about taking advantage of your illness, the people who wanted to kill you all froze when they saw that Qiu Jiuzhu was not ill, and the representatives sent out to speak completely lost the aggressive posture they had when they came.

The unlucky ghost who was pushed out as a representative was the original head of the king.Headmaster Wang saluted first, then typed the manuscript in his heart, and then said: "Uh, that... I heard that there were some minor accidents in the Candle Yin Sect a few days ago, let's see if we can help. "

After listening to Ying Jiuxiao, he passed the answer to Qiu Jiuzhu's ears with a secret technique, and then he heard Qiu Jiuzhu say: "Help? You don't want to take advantage of the internal turmoil in my Zhuyin Sect to loot?"

When the head of Wang heard that he was going to be held accountable, how dare he admit it.He hurriedly said that it was all a misunderstanding, and then he was the first to leave with his disciples.Seeing that the second child had withdrawn, people from other sects also withdrew.The Great Elder of the Luoyin Sect learned his lesson this time, and left without saying a word.

After they were all gone, Qiu Jiuzhu happily jumped out of the sedan chair and ran to Ying Jiuxiao to ask for credit.

"Mother, mother, does Jiu Zhu look like you just learned?"

Now they are outside, the decent disciples of the Xianmen Sect have left, but the people inside the Candle Yin Sect have not left.When they saw their leader pulling the sleeves of other girls and acting like a spoiled child, they felt that they had been struck by lightning.What was that just now?Hallucination?When did his leader have an extra mother?

Seeing the expressions of seeing a ghost on the faces of the members of the Zhuyin Sect, Ying Jiuxiao said embarrassingly: "I've said it all, don't call me mother when there are many people."

Qiu Jiuzhu's cognitive confusion was known only to the senior leaders of the Zhuyin Sect and a few close servants, and none of the others.

Qiu Jiuzhu pursed his lips and said, "Okay." Then he said mysteriously, "Then Jiuzhu performed so well, can I ask for a reward?"

Ying Jiuxiao had a doting look on his face.Ask: "What do you want?"

"I want my mother to tie my hair."

He spoke cheerfully, his voice was loud and loud, Ying Jiuxiao was helpless, he really had the heart of a child, he forgot what he had just promised.

But what can he do with a child?Can only rely on.He said: "Okay, okay, I'll tie it for you when I get back."

Regardless of everyone's eyes, Qiu Jiuzhu took Ying Jiuxiao's hand and bounced back to Yunxiao Palace, then sat obediently on the small bench and waited for Ying Jiuxiao to tie his hair.

After smoothing out his hair with Ying Jiuxiao's green fingers, he ran into a problem, how should he comb his hair?

He really didn't have that talent for combing hair, and he didn't learn it after learning with Qingnuan for a few days. A pair of clumsy hands fiddled with Qiu Jiuzhu's head for a long time, and gave him a loose bun that seemed to fall apart at the touch of a touch.

The onlookers thought the bun was not very good, but Ying Jiuxiao himself was quite satisfied, and finally gave him the hair crown inlaid with red gold and jade.clap hands.

"It's done!"

This hair has been tied for a long time, so long that Qiu Jiuzhu lowered his vigilance.After tying it up, Qiu Jiuzhu looked at his new hairstyle left and right in the mirror, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.In the end, he couldn't help but said: "Brother's hands are really not suitable for tying hair. I sent someone to teach you, but you still haven't learned it."

This was a joke, but Ying Jiuxiao heard something unusual from it.He raised his brows, and looked at Qiu Jiuzhu through the bronze mirror gloomily, who was still unaware of the imminent disaster, and said, "What did Jiu Zhu call me just now, and how do you know that I have specially learned Lunfa?"

Qiu Jiuzhu was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.

Oops, it's revealed!He immediately jumped up from the stool and said, "Elder Brother, listen to my explanation!"

Afterwards, there was another gossip in the Candle Yin Sect. They were arrogant and moody, and they were punished to kneel in the courtyard of Yunxiao Temple for a whole day, and they didn't get up until evening.

It is said that that evening, all the disciples of the Candle Yin Sect stared at the sun to see if it was setting from the east.

The fact that Qiu Jiuzhu pretended to have lost his memory was exposed, and naturally he lost a lot of benefits.For example, Ying Jiuxiao stopped coaxing him when eating, and naturally refused to sleep with him at night.

During the day, Qiu Jiuzhu could still find various reasons to cling to Ying Jiuxiao, but once night fell, he could only endure the pain of lovesickness.Qiu Jiuzhu, who was not accompanied by Ying Jiuxiao, felt that he couldn't sleep well. He didn't expect that he was fine, but Ying Jiuxiao fell ill first.

"Ah!"

Ying Jiuxiao, who was holding the account, sneezed, then rubbed his nose, and continued to turn a page.

He was holding the accounts of the Candle Yin Sect. When Qiu Jiuzhu went crazy that time, half of the disciples who participated in the battle died and more than half were injured. There is no good place for the buildings of the Candle Yin Sect in the battle circle. of.Ying Jiuxiao looked at the long number and rubbed his brows with a headache.

With so many people dying, I don't know how much merit Qiu Jiuzhu will lose.

Seeing that he was not feeling well, Qiu Jiuzhu hurriedly sent the doctor over.The doctor cut his pulse and finally came to a conclusion - he had a cold.

"How can you catch a cold? Aren't practitioners who enter the Golden Core realm not sick?"

Seeing that Qiu Jiuzhu's brows were about to knit together, Ying Jiuxiao comforted him and said that it's okay.Then let the doctor go.

It is true that a practitioner will not catch a cold after entering the golden core, but this body belongs to a mortal.In addition, his soul was half-opened by Qiu Jiuzhu's cultivation before, and he has not fully recovered, and it is normal to have a cold.

But Ying Jiuxiao didn't tell Qiu Jiuzhu these things, for fear that he would blame himself.Qiu Jiuzhu's temperament is still unstable now, and the less negative emotions, the better.

Ying Jiuxiao drank the medicine and continued to read the account book. Qiu Jiuzhu closed the account book distressedly, and said, "Oh, don't read it when you are sick. Your health is important."

"No, these matters must be resolved in time, otherwise it will affect your dignity in the church."

Qiu Jiuzhu didn't care at all: "Prestige depends on cultivation, not on these trivial matters."

"Trivial matter?" Even Ying Jiuxiao, who was accustomed to the rules of the practice world, couldn't bear to listen any longer, and said, "Do you think these lives are trivial matters?"

Ying Jiuxiao was a little angry. These days, he learned from Mu Zhu that Jiuzhu had kind thoughts in his heart, and during the period of nourishing his desire to kill, as long as no one came to provoke him, he usually survived by killing monsters and poultry.So he felt that Qiu Jiuzhu should still be the good boy who could tell right from wrong and know good from evil.

But now because of his obsession, less than half of the disciples of Zhuyin Sect died, but he only thought it was a trivial matter.

He took life so lightly.

"Isn't it? Most of the disciples of the Candle Yin Sect came to join because they had nowhere to go, or those who had offended someone outside. As the leader, I gave them shelter, and they worked for me as followers. Is this true? Isn't it fair?"

Ying Jiuxiao still didn't believe in so many human lives, and Qiu Jiuzhu didn't have a little bit of empathy. He said, "Don't you feel a little bit guilty about their deaths?"

guilt?Indeed not. 100 years of suffering and killing have already worn away his ability to empathize as a human being.He is indeed an out-and-out devil, but compared with his devil, although he has no compassion, he has a response in his heart.With good and evil gone, Ying Jiuxiao became the bottom line of his good and evil, pulling him to stay awake all the time.

But now his bottom line is asking if he feels guilty, how should he answer, continue to lie, or tell the truth?

Qiu Jiuzhu was pierced by Ying Jiuxiao's regretful eyes. He quickly suppressed his self-important aura, stretched out his hand and gently tugged at Ying Jiuxiao's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't be angry, Jiuzhu knows it's wrong."

Seeing him like this, Ying Jiuxiao suddenly remembered something that shouldn't make him have negative emotions, and regretted that he couldn't help his temper, but now he couldn't comfort him against his conscience.Then he said angrily: "I'm out of breath, you go down first. I want to be alone."

When Qiu Jiuzhu came out, his face that was crying and admitting his mistake immediately turned cold.Just now his bottom line disliked him, but is he to blame?Don't blame him!

He could have grown up healthy and healthy, but two years, 730 days of darkness at the bottom of the cliff, and 100 years of nightmare torture day and night have long since made him lose the warmth of human nature.

In fact, he knew that he was no longer a good person from the moment he climbed out of the endless abyss, but his senior brother liked good children, so he was willing to pretend to be good and good.He has been afraid to kill people all these years, because he is afraid that if the senior brother really comes back one day, he will dislike him.

But now, I still hate it.

From seeing his leader's frosty face instantly, he guessed that he disagreed with Jiu Xiao's remarks.So he said: "Your Highness, don't be angry. His Royal Highness doesn't understand the situation of our Zhuyin Sect. In the sect, it's what the leader says. Our disciples of the Zhuyin Sect should go through fire and water for the leader."

Qiu Jiuzhu's face remained unchanged, and he cast a cold glance at his eyes.

My eyes shuddered, knowing that I had said something wrong.

Quickly said: "The disciple knows his mistake."

After walking a few more steps, Qiu Jiuzhu asked, "This time... many people died?"

"209 disciples of Yuanying died, and one elder of Huashen died. As for those disciples under Yuanying, although they did not participate in the battle, because their cultivation base was too low to withstand the coercion of the leader, they also died. More than 30 died."

"Then did these disciples give pensions to their families?"

"On the second day after the accident, the great elders sent pensions to their families, and the corpses were buried with honor."

In fact, some of the corpses were buried in a generous manner. For those who were burned to ashes by his candle dragon fire, even if they wanted to, they could not be buried in a generous manner.But these goals never dare to say.

Qiu Jiuzhu thought to himself that so many people had died.

I thought that I used the body of a demon to suppress the desire to kill, and I have practiced self-denial for many years. Using chickens instead of human lives is considered to have accumulated a lot of sin, but I didn't expect that all these efforts will be lost once I go crazy.

He looked at his right hand, with some sarcasm in his tone.

"Oh, so my persistence for so many years is just a joke."

Then he said: "Add double the pension to the families of these people and send it in my name."

Mu Cong clapped his hands: "Yes."

"There is one more important thing, you can do it for me now."

I have followed Qiu Jiuzhu for more than 40 years, and I have never heard him say anything important.Today, when I was suddenly ordered like this, I immediately became serious.He bowed his hands respectfully and asked what was the matter.

Qiu Jiuzhu put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky with a serious face: "Go and find all the disciples in the church who know ice magic, and I will catch a cold too."