Nine thousand years old

Ming Li was restless, the aftereffect of ambergris had not subsided, impatiently beat the giant rat half to death with the most primitive method.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Siyuan hiding behind the stone.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he felt relieved, and threw the giant rat to the ground in twos and twos.The giant rat suffered from pain, but its limbs were broken and three limbs were broken, and it rolled on the ground and could not move.

Li Siyuan felt the voice go straight to the bottom of his heart, sending out a chill, but the picture in his mind lingered for a long time, he stood in place for a long time, and he didn't recover until Mingli walked in front of him.

Ming Li always felt that something was wrong with Li Siyuan's condition, so he frowned and said, "Are you hurt?"

After finishing speaking, Ming Li wanted to step forward to check, Li Siyuan saw the blood on his body from the corner of his eyes, his heart trembled unconsciously, and he reflexively took a step back.

He just avoided Ming Li's hand.

Ming Li looked at him in surprise, the corners of his mouth that were slightly upturned were straightened, and he was stunned for a few seconds before taking it back.

He is afraid.

What are you afraid of?Afraid of him?

Ming Li's gaze gradually sank, like a bottomless pool of water.

He looked into Li Siyuan's eyes, and he was familiar with the flash of fear.

He has seen many times, many humans, monsters, and even gods will look at him with such eyes.

But why... I have made the most gentle appearance, and I have never hurt him...

Ming Li lowered his head, his body was covered with blood, he looked at his hanging hand, the bloody red was eye-catching.

The judge always said that he was wronged by being Yan Jun, but in fact Ming Li had never clearly felt this emotion, but at this moment, he really felt it.

There was a soundless suffocation in the chest, and it was like being stabbed, sore and painful.

Ming Li lowered his eyes, and subconsciously hid his blood-stained hands behind his back.

And the next moment, his hand was carefully pulled in front of him by the person in front of him.

Li Siyuan took half a step back before waking up. He shook off the picture in his mind, saw Mingli's sad expression, and pulled his hand over to check without thinking.

"Aren't you injured? So much blood, isn't it yours? Why are you hiding it? Are you injured?"

Ming Li's eyes became bright again, as if the drained air returned, the oppression in his chest gradually dissipated, and he opened his mouth: "It's not hurt."

Li Siyuan was still not at ease, and walked around Mingli twice to confirm before exhaling: "It's fine."

Cheng Li stood at the side speechless, Cheng Jialin had already seen them and was leading the people to this side.

Li Siyuan naturally saw it too, but he still used his scarf as a towel to temporarily wipe off the blood on Ming Li's hands.

"Let's do this first, and then clean up when we go back." Li Siyuan's expression finally eased, and he chuckled lightly: "It smells really bad."

Ming Li laughed again, he was totally different from the cold him before.

Cheng Jialin walked up to them and stood still, looked at Ming Li with a complicated expression, and then slowly shifted his gaze to Cheng Li.

"Cheng Li, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Li sneered: "I'm here to save the mirror and my sister."

Seeing his bad attitude, Cheng Jialin's expression changed instantly, but because of the presence of outsiders and an evil thing lying not far away, he could only suppress the fire temporarily.

Instead, the Taoist priest behind him took a step forward and saluted Mingli.

"I'm Jian Qing, who belongs to the Qishan sect. I don't know where your friends and teachers come from?" Jian Qing is young, with an ordinary appearance but an indifferent and detached temperament, which makes it difficult to feel disgusted.

He looked at Mingli with serious eyes, asked cautiously, Mingli glanced lightly, and said: "Li family, Mingli."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Qing's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly looked away from Ming Li's face.

Li Siyuan looked at Jian Qing strangely, is there anything special about the Li family?

Jian Qing groaned in her heart.

Recently, it was rumored that Lord Yan appeared in the world, and the Li family confirmed the news. Just now he was suspicious, so he asked, unexpectedly, he met the real master.

Cheng Jialin watched silently from the side, this Jian Qing was a master he had hired with a lot of money, he was usually very proud, but now he showed this frightened look...

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Li. How could his humble grandson befriend such a person?

The mouse was still whining, and Cheng Jialin's head throbbed in pain.

Li Siyuan took a step forward, blocking Cheng Jialin's gaze, then Cheng Jialin looked at Li Siyuan and said, "I remember you, you are Li Wang's son."

Li Siyuan did not show any weakness, and smiled warmly: "We are here to solve the matter, and we only found out what's here after tracing it... So it's related to you."

Li Siyuan didn't say that they came with them, but Cheng Jialin could also guess.

One hundred secrets and one sparse, after all, let people take advantage of the loopholes, and they are still a few juniors.

Ming Li glanced at Jian Qing indifferently: "Next, you should know how to clean up."

Jian Qing nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Cheng Jialin didn't dare to speak out, and said respectfully to Mingli: "Thank you, master, for helping me get rid of my family troubles. When this matter is over, there will be a great courtesy."

Cheng Jialin didn't think that Ming Li and Cheng Li were friends, but simply regarded them as invited masters.

Li Siyuan looked at the giant rat on the ground, and said to Mingli: "Is this thing a fairy?"

Ming Li said softly: "It's just a human being's honorific title, but ordinary family immortals don't hurt people. I still have to ask Mr. Cheng what's going on."

Cheng Jialin's face changed suddenly, Jian Qing sighed, and looked at the giant rat on the ground with complicated eyes.

Cheng Li frowned and looked at Cheng Jialin, and said sarcastically: "Sneaky raised such a thing to harm my family, grandpa, you have to tell me exactly what you think."

Everyone present here, probably anyone who said this would be able to accept Cheng Jialin, but Cheng Li couldn't.

He couldn't see that Cheng Li's background was not right. If it wasn't for the fact that the second child was the only son, it would be impossible for him to include Cheng Li in the family tree.

Hearing that Cheng Jialin's face became even more ugly, the butler behind him hurriedly pulled him up, Cheng Jialin recovered his strength and concentrated on answering Ming Li's words.

"This matter... really happened because of me."

Cheng Jialin sighed and spoke slowly.

Cheng Jialin was still a soldier more than 40 years ago. At that time, he was injured in an operation and ran to a village after several turns.

People in this village have very strange beliefs, they worship the rat god.

This is quite similar to the family fairy in the north. Cheng Jialin didn't believe in anything until he saw the mouse god with his own eyes one night.

The man who has been on the battlefield is very courageous. He actually talked to the mouse god, and he went back and forth, and his desire for the future was known to the mouse god.

So he made a deal with the Rat God.

The Rat God gave him luck and wealth, and he wanted to build such a cave to worship the Rat God.

Cheng Jialin, who found the team, retired from the army and returned to City B to do business.His business grew bigger and bigger, and the Cheng family became richer and richer, and then the mouse god told him that Mr. Cheng and his family should all live in the mansion.

At this time, the offerings also changed from melons, fruits, rice and noodles to living animals.

More than ten years later, one day the Mouse God suddenly told Mr. Cheng that there were not enough animals and he wanted to eat ghosts.

Cheng Jialin had no choice but to spend a lot of money to hire some warlocks to find food for the rat god.

And all of this was unknown to anyone in the Cheng family.

Cheng Jialin couldn't tell his children about these things. He couldn't tell that the family business he had boasted for decades was obtained by crooked methods.

It is not a secret in the circle that a big benefactor like Cheng Jialin, so naturally this wind spread to Master Jian Qing's ears.

Jian Qing's master only saw Cheng Jialin once, but still knew that it might not be a good thing, so six or seven years ago, Jian Qing's master reminded Cheng Jialin once.

But Cheng Jialin didn't care, until half a year ago, Shushen made a new request with him.

He wants to live.

Mr. Cheng was shocked and sent more ghosts to make peace, but the mouse god was not satisfied. After Cheng Jialin repeatedly refused, he began to do evil in the Cheng family.

So the Cheng family had a series of strange things.

Cheng Jialin suddenly came to his senses, and secretly found a capable person to see him, but he didn't expect that the sorcerer was a half-assed person, and he placed a lot of scorpions outside, in a vain attempt to calm down the mouse god.

After that, Cheng Tian and the mirror had an accident.

Only then did Cheng Jialin think of Master Jian Qing, and hurriedly asked for help, but Jian Qing's master was getting old and his health was getting worse, so Jian Qing had to deal with it.

Everyone listened to Cheng Jialin's narration in silence. He looked at the giant mouse sadly and closed his eyes: "After all, I went the wrong way."

Cheng Li's face was as sinking as water, and no waves could be seen.

Jian Qing killed the giant rat, put its spirit into the bag, turned back and stood still: "Mr. Cheng, you are wrong, what you enshrined is not a family fairy."

Cheng Jialin stopped immediately.

"Not a family fairy?" Li Siyuan subconsciously looked at Mingli: "Then what is this?"

Ming Li was stunned: "I can't distinguish these categories, anyway, they are all spirits and monsters."

In Lord Yan Jun's opinion, there is no need to remember these insignificant things, let alone remember their names clearly.

Fortunately, Jian Qing knew Mingli's identity, and hurried forward to explain: "This kind of thing, some people call him a mountain spirit, is transformed from an animal, similar to a house fairy, but it is a harmful thing, without the slightest ability to bless and protect. "

Cheng Jialin was puzzled: "But my career is indeed going well..."

"The mountain spirit can also be called a chivalry. It is good at deceiving people. It is the most low-level spirit. It is not very old, and it seems that it has only recently been able to prey on living people."

Jian Qing then sighed softly: "Mr. Cheng is a man of great fortune, and has a keen sense of business that ordinary people don't have. Even if there is no external force, he will have a happy life."

Jian Qing glanced at Cheng Jialin indifferently, but he had raised mountain spirits for more than forty years.

Now that the mountain spirits are harmful to people, the way of heaven counts Cheng Jialin among them, the blessings have been completely dissipated, and there is a bit of bloody evil spirit instead.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Jialin felt like falling into an ice cave, Cheng Li sneered, turned and walked aside.

Li Siyuan sighed in his heart, that's why.

All the credit does not lie with this mouse at all, but with Cheng Jialin's own mind and luck.

He has been hiding it from everyone for decades, raising what he thinks is a cornucopia, but in the end he is only lying to himself.

How can there be such a good thing in this world as a golden mountain falling from the sky.

Cheng Jialin's eyes darkened, his figure swayed, as if he couldn't stand still, the butler immediately supported him, and the bodyguards behind him also rushed forward.

Ming Li felt bored, turned his head to look at Li Siyuan: "Go back."

Looking at the chaotic scene, Li Siyuan took a step back and held Mingli Weiliang's hand.