High cold fox is the best life

The air was quiet for a moment, "Hahaha, yes, she recognized, hahaha!"

The green-clothed ghost thumped the ground frantically and laughed endlessly: "Go and report her to the Immortal Venerable! Take off her hypocrisy and ugly face and drag her down from the altar hahahahaha!"

No one moved, four or five pairs of eyes looked at Wei Ling together.No one can believe that the compassionate and kind-hearted Lord Wei Ling, who usually hangs the pot to help the world, will kill people.

Impossible, how is it possible?

Nonsense felt that what Wei Ling said must be angry.The girl was stupid and not good at arguing, so she wanted to ask Bai Zhi to argue for her.Looking back, I saw Bai Zhi's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the truth of this matter, he just regarded himself as an outsider as if he was watching a play.

He was an outsider.As for the few people present, apart from Wei Ling and Qing Shirt Ghost, who is not an outsider?

But there are always some outsiders, whether they are too clear-headed or just can't stay idle, they have to go through this muddy water and mix everyone up into "insiders".

I saw Jun Xuan coldly glanced at the green-clothed ghost, clasped the tabletop lightly and heavily with his fingers, and said, "Let's talk about it, Mr. Wei Ling, the few people present are not outsiders. If you have never killed anyone, no one will kill you." I won't let this fellow wrong you."

"Thank you, Your Highness—for your kindness—" Wei Ling forced back the tears in his eyes, and his expression became indifferent: "But——I am not wronged—because, the person——is——I killed——"

It turned out that after Wei Ling left Yaoxian Kingdom, he had rescued a pair of poisonous father and son. The adult was about 30 years old, and the child was only four or five years old.

Later, when passing through a barren mountain, he was robbed by robbers unexpectedly.The robbers saw that she was a weak woman with gorgeous clothes, so they tied her back to the cottage as a hostage.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the village, she found that the leader of the bandits was the father she had saved.And this person was vicious and murderous. On the day she was kidnapped back, he had just ransacked a village at the foot of the mountain. No woman, old or young was spared.

The bandit leader recognized her as his savior, so he untied her, treated her as a distinguished guest, and treated her with courtesy.But every time she saw the bandit leader carrying the property looted from the foot of the mountain, and heard them talking about how to kill people and defile good women while drinking and celebrating, she felt very tormented in her heart.

"I'm a doctor, I saved people—but the person I saved—turned around—and wanted to kill more people—" Wei Ling said indifferently, as if nothing could shake her in the slightest , "I didn't—kill people, but those—innocent—people who died at the hands of robbers, and who—didn't die because of me—"

"You still have the nerve to say it here with a shy face!" The green-clothed ghost was furious, and rushed forward like crazy, as if to tear Wei Ling into pieces: "Is my father treating you badly? He remembered your life-saving Well, I have always entertained you with good wine and good food!"

Wei Ling didn't move, Ren Qingshan ghost scratched a bloodstain on her face.

"Get out!" Junxuan kicked him away, handed a handkerchief to Wei Ling to wipe the blood on his cheeks, pressed the center of his brows with a headache, and said, "So, after you saved the robber, you killed him again? "

Wei Ling nodded, took the handkerchief and thanked her.

The green-shirted ghost wriggled on the ground like a bean worm, screaming non-stop, "Who the hell is born a robber! Who wants to be a robber if they have a good life! You are a princess! You are a golden branch and a jade leaf! You High above! How do you know the sufferings of us inferior people!"

As he spoke, the green-clothed ghost opened his mouth to let people see his mouth.

"This..." Everyone was stunned, only to find that his mouth was as shrunken as an old lady's, and there were no teeth inside.

No wonder he spoke in a strange voice, sounding husky.

According to him, when his mother gave birth to him, he unfortunately fell into a weak disease and was bedridden all year round. He had to take several extremely precious medicinal materials to cure it.

When he was four years old, his farming father finally saved enough money to buy a dose of medicine, but encountered robbers on the way to buy medicine, and took away the life-saving money he had saved for four years.He remembered that day, his father, who had never shed tears, went home crying, holding his mother's sick body and saying sorry all the time.

And within a few days, his mother died of illness.

Even so, his father was just sluggish, spending his days with alcohol to dissipate his sorrows, and he didn't do anything harmful.Until one day, some poisonous people broke into their village and bit their father and son.

"Did you know that my father broke my teeth in order to prevent me from hurting other villagers!" The green-clothed ghost cried and said, feeling aggrieved like a four-year-old child, "After my mother died, only our father and son were left. We depend on each other for life, I am his son, do you think he can not feel distressed? But even though he felt distressed, he still knocked hahaha!

"But what about you? What about you self-proclaimed noble doctors?" The green-clothed ghost pointed at Wei Ling and said viciously, "When my father carried me to the hospital to ask for medicine and knelt down to beg you, you Doctors with a "Bodhisattva heart" either dislike us for having no money, or are afraid that they will be infected, and they all shut us out!

"Being a robber? You forced me to be a robber!" The green-clothed ghost cried and laughed, "If you don't become a robber, where do you get the money? If you don't become a robber, how do we know how to 'be a master and control other people's life and death'?" The taste is so refreshing, hahaha!"

Wei Ling closed her eyes in pain: "So, after you die—turn into a ghost and spread the 'zombic poison'—in the world, do you want to—be a 'superior person'—?"

"This is only one aspect." The green-clothed ghost laughed: "Hahaha actually, I want to lure you out to avenge my father! There is nothing like exposing your hypocrisy and dragging you from the altar to the muddy ground to step on!" It’s easier to relieve hatred if it’s rotten, hahaha, you murderer!”

"!" Wei Ling was startled.

Indeed, the best way to hit a person is not necessarily to kill the person, but to take away everything he has and cherishes.

"Immortal" is different from "God".

All gods are born, and have nothing to do with good or bad character.Immortals, on the other hand, are mortals or ghosts who ascend through acquired cultivation and have extremely strict requirements on morality.First of all, don't get blood on your hands.

"Uncle Nine." It is rare for Junxuan to be in such a difficult situation. He looked at Bai Zhi, and seemed to want to discuss with him what to do about this matter, "If this hole is exposed, I am afraid that Lingjun's position as a medicine fairy No guarantee."

Bai Zhi remained silent, and glanced at Wei Ling lightly.

Wei Ling smiled wryly: "Don't worry about——I, I—do things alone——"

"That's right, when one person does something, one should do it alone." Bai Zhi nodded and suddenly smiled, "But the fact is that there is a third person in this room now."

"Ok?"

Everyone was stunned, and even Wei Ling showed a puzzled expression.

Bai Zhi said softly: "Your Excellency has heard the story for so long, it's time to come out and meet."

Everyone looked around, and after a sound of "sorrow", a person came out from behind the counter in the account room, it was the waiter who was scared and hid before.At this moment, he wiped off the camouflage on his face and turned into a pink-shirted boy with red lips and white teeth.

The young man walked up to Wei Ling cautiously, lowered his head, and called softly: "Auntie..."

"Auntie?" Wei Ling was stunned, and pulled the young man to his side, and found that although he had a body but no pulse, he turned out to be an immortal living dead, and asked suspiciously: "What are you—a person? Why did you call me— aunt--"

"I..." The young man hesitated to speak.

There was a bit of coldness in Bai Zhi's smile, "It's too easy for a child to get away with it. I haven't seen Mr. Wei Ling for thousands of years. Don't you really want to come out to meet your old friend?"

Following Bai Zhi's words, there was another silence in the inn.The young man in the pink shirt bit his lower lip and looked at the "dead body" on the ground next to him.At some point, the "dead body" that was kicked down by Mo Yang from the upstairs actually moved once, and then again.

The overflowing brains and the blood of the big beach slowly disappeared, and then the "dead corpse" slowly crawled up from the ground.

Colorful clothes, disheveled hair, and dirty cheeks, but he can still see his original fair and handsome face, as well as the nobility of the royal family.

The young man patted the ashes off his body, pointed at the boy in the pink shirt, and cursed in a harsh voice no less than that of a ghost in green shirt: "Stinky boy, get out of here quickly, who will allow you to call her aunt!"

"Father!" The pink shirt boy's eyes lit up, and he threw himself into the young man's arms.

The young man caught him, first kicked his butt hard, then rubbed his head with a smile, "I'm going to make trouble for me!"

Wei Ling stared blankly at the young man in tattered clothes like a beggar, his eyes turned red instantly, and murmured, "Brother——"

Prince Wuyou froze, then continued to fight with the boy as if nothing had happened, scolded without raising his head: "Don't call me brother, I don't have a crying sister. I'm so stupid that I want to be scolded You can't even refute even if you get bloody sprayed!"

"Huh? You're here, Wuyou! Haha, it's just right!" The green-clothed ghost regained his energy and provocatively said, "Look! Your sister is a thousand times stronger than you! She kills people and can ascend to the ascension!" Become a fairy, but you are only worthy of being a ghost!"

The green-clothed ghost beat his chest and stamped his feet, shouting: "It's not worth it, I'm really not worth it for you, if it weren't for this stinky bitch stealing your limelight everywhere, how could you run away to refine drugs out of jealousy, and how could you go to hell! Catastrophe! It is even more impossible to run to commit suicide!"

"What!" Surprised, Wei Ling ran towards his elder brother, "The ashes of that year--you committed suicide--"

"Don't touch me!" Wuyou seemed to hate her approach very much, and raised his hand to block it.

Wei Ling was pushed to the ground, she raised her head in disbelief, "Brother—?"

Wuyou's eyes flickered, his body moved, as if he wanted to reach out to help her, but he stopped, and said coldly: "I am not your brother. Wei Lingjun is a high-ranking medicine fairy. I have self-knowledge and know how to climb up. Sorry."

The green-clothed ghost laughed triumphantly, "Yes, yes! So why don't you kill her quickly! If you don't kill her, how will you solve your hatred!"

"Kill your head!" Wuyou cursed, his temper looked very violent, he walked over and trampled on the face of the green-clothed ghost: "I am a dignified prince! Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be directed by you bastard?" ?”

The green-clothed ghost yelled in pain, struggling to say: "No, no, no! You have to kill her! If you don't kill her, how can you avenge your bloody revenge?"

"Who the hell told you that the prince's ashes were scattered?!" Wuyou said impatiently, "That was scattered by the prince himself!!!"

"Brother!" Hearing this sentence, Wei Ling finally came back to his senses, ran over and hugged Wuyou tightly from behind, weeping with joy: "I just-knew-I just knew-you wanted to save me from the dungeon- —It’s you who want to help me develop an antidote—you’ve always loved me the most—”

"..." Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then she lost her arrogance, and said awkwardly, "I scatter my own ashes as I like, I'm happy, it's none of my business to save you!"

"It's not like that." Wei Ling kept shaking her head, weeping uncontrollably.

Wuyou struggled a few times and couldn't get away, closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, and didn't move anymore.

Seeing that they failed to provoke their brothers and sisters to kill each other, the green-clothed ghost shut his mouth, rolled his eyes, and while everyone was still immersed in the scolding battle just now, he suddenly burst out with all his spiritual power and turned his body into a A huge cyan sword pierced straight towards Wei Ling's heart.

It seems that he wants to fight to the death and die with Wei Ling.

Junxuan and Yuncha were about to strike at each other, Wuyou suddenly turned around and hugged Wei Ling, blocking the sword with his back.

In an instant, the cyan light filled the entire inn.

After Wuyou gave Wei Ling a last hug, he let go weakly and fell down slowly.

Wei Ling didn't react for a while, and was stunned, she lowered her head stiffly, looking at Wuyou who was gradually dissipating on the ground which was becoming transparent with the blue light.

After a long time, she knelt down trembling all over, hugged him in her arms, and called softly: "Brother."

Wuyou was still cursing: "No matter how bad my sister is, if I want to bully her, I can only bully her, and you are not allowed to say that she is not a word.

It's wrong for those people to grab your life-saving money, but in the end it's your fucking choice which way to go!You bastard chose the wrong path, why blame others?I also chose the wrong path, but I never blamed anyone..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Brother, stop talking—stop talking—" Wei Ling cried and said, she is a doctor and has saved countless lives, but at this moment she can't save her favorite brother, so she can only look at Bai Zhi helplessly, " Dijun—can you—can you—"

"I'm sorry." Bai Zhi lowered his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "This emperor can't do anything."

"Bai Zhi!" Yun Cha suddenly stood up, his golden eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at Bai Zhi coldly, "I don't believe you can't help it."

"Yuncha." Junxuan hurriedly grabbed him, because he felt that if he didn't hold the other party, he would very likely hold hands against Bai.But when he grabbed Yuncha's hand, he was startled by its cold temperature.

Junxuan knew that no matter whether Bai Zhi could save Wuyou or not, Wuyou must die today.Because only when he dies can he explain the iron-clad "immortal rules" and keep the only spiritual medicine fairy.

But now, Junxuan couldn't say these words directly in front of so many people, let alone explain them to Yuncha immediately.He could only hold Yuncha's tightly packed fists with both hands, rub his fingers one by one, and said softly, "Sit down, you sit down first."

Yun Cha seemed to have thought of this as well, his face was drained of blood in an instant, he became extremely pale, and sat back in a daze.

Worry-free glanced at the boy in the pink shirt, and said weakly: "This child is called 'Chu Zhao', the little baby you saved with the last antidote back then. For the sake of calling him my father, I won't be here anymore." Yes, you...let him follow you."

After a pause, he motioned for Chuzhao to hand over a small urn and handed it to Wei Ling, "There is still a little ashes, you take it...to save your friend. Remember to take medicine this time, it's all You're a big girl, you have to be beautiful all the time, you can't continue to be like a wooden man..."

Wei Ling cried even harder.

"Don't cry." Wuyou smiled, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears on Wei Ling's face, but his hand couldn't fall down, and finally said: "You are my sister, you can live, you can ascend...I, I'm so happy, so proud..."

Yun Cha couldn't bear to look any longer, broke free from Jun Xuan's hand, got up and walked out the door as if fleeing.

Hu Shuo was startled, only to realize that he might be thinking of his younger brother, so he was about to struggle to stand up and chase after him.But someone has already chased it out first.

"Yuncha!" Junxuan shouted while chasing out the door.Because he was worried that the other party was walking too fast, and if he didn't shout, he would not be able to catch up.

After turning around the door, I realized that the man hadn't gone far, and was in a narrow alley next to him.

The moonlight couldn't get in, Yuncha was leaning against the wall, his face was covered with shadows, his expression couldn't be seen clearly, even the shadows were hidden in the darkness, his desolation made people feel distressed.

Jun Xuan walked in lightly, approached him lightly, and said softly to him, "His Royal Highness Eagle standing here alone, don't you feel cold?"

Yun Cha slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at him lightly as before, the only difference was that this time, his golden eyes were sparkling with water.

Jun Xuan couldn't pretend to be calm any longer, and stretched out his hand to pull the man into his arms, and the cold body temperature of this man made his heart throb with pain.

He knew that inside this man's pretended hard shell was the softest heart in the world.It was he who was messed up in the past and hurt his heart, and now he is reaping the consequences of himself, asking for nothing.

He tried his best to restrain himself so as not to hug him tightly, but only hugged him gently so as not to appear too frivolous.He sighed and said in a low voice, "Two people. Believe me, the world of two people is much warmer than that of you alone."

Over the past 300 years, the other party has said many truths and falsehoods, making Yun Cha wonder which ones he can believe and which ones he can't.But at this moment, being hugged by someone, it seemed that his body was really much warmer.

Therefore, even though Yun Cha didn't dare to give his heart to Jun Xuan, he allowed himself to let go of his fatigue, leaning his whole body weight on him, pressing his cold cheek against his warm neck, and gently closed his eyelids.

"The two young eaglets you gave me have grown up a bit." Yun Cha said softly, his voice hoarse and trembling slightly, "but they still kept fighting. Maybe, maybe I really can't change their siblings. Cruel fate..."

"It's okay, it's okay, take your time, the instinct engraved in your bones can't be changed in a moment." Junxuan hugged him a little tighter, leaned over and kissed his hair very lightly, When he realized it, he quickly moved his mouth away.

Resisting the satisfied laughter after successfully stealing fish, he said in a serious tone: "Whoever bullied whom, you tell me, I will go to your house some other day, and help you teach that disobedient little guy!"