Collect all nine fox tails to summon the dragon?

"..." Su Chi doubted: "...Gods can also have children?"

"That's not what I meant." Qian Fan said with a smile: "Generally speaking, gods are independent individuals who have no desires or desires. They neither talk about love nor give birth to offspring. The sons of gods I mean are The legendary Zhao people."

"People from the Zhao clan?" Su Zhi was at a loss, feeling like Alice had entered a rabbit hole, and what he heard and saw in front of him was another mysterious world.

"The Zhao Clan, one of the earliest human races in the legend, is the direct descendant of the Beiming Xuanwu God, and the only human race related to the god. The god conceived the Zhao Clan, in fact, to avoid the disaster of the gods, so that the Zhao Clan people will suffer on behalf of the heaven and the earth. Extend the life span of the whole nature." Qian Fan said: "The Zhao clan has been affected by natural disasters for years, the number is very small, and because of their blood of the sons of gods, they have been persecuted infinitely, so they have always lived in isolation and disappeared, and few outsiders have heard of them. rumors."

"Infinite persecution?" Su Chi asked, "What persecution?"

Qian Fan suddenly smiled and said, "How do you think Zhao Xiaoye managed to rescue you and Zhong Kui before the gate of hell with his own strength? Naturally, it is because they, the Beimingzhao Clan, have been called Longevity since their birth." clan, not because they themselves can live forever, but because the flesh and blood of their clansmen can heal wounds and diseases, and prolong life."

Su Chi remembered seeing the light-colored blood in Zhao Xiaoye's body the day he was injured, and also remembered the scene of him feeding the blood into Zhong Kui's mouth.

Qian Fan glanced at the thoughtful Su Chi, and said with a smile: "It's not that you really forgot the scene when he rescued you, but because Zhao Xiaoye didn't say anything, you also feel that you shouldn't ask or tell, right?"

Su Chi defaulted.

Qian Fan smiled and said: "Actually, I doubted his identity from the very beginning. The two of you were injured so badly that day, and he miraculously saved you in such a short time. Seeing the newly added wound on his hand, I basically confirmed that Zhao Xiaoye himself is the elixir of life that everything in the world longs for."

Su Chi looked at Qian Fan and said, "Since that's the case, it's no wonder he keeps a secret and doesn't tell anyone."

Tang Sanzang traveled westward to learn Buddhist scriptures, so many monsters wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh along the way. In this grotesque world, not to mention monsters, even humans, they would never let him go.

Qian Fan nodded and said: "I don't want to spare my life, and I don't want to live forever, so even if I guess this matter, I just don't know it. The reason why I tell you it is because I have a second allusion. to tell you."

Su Chi asked, "What allusion?"

"The people of the Zhao people have learned from the ancient world, except they can't bring the dead back to life, they can create any kind of so-called medical miracles. Most of the people of the Zhao people are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and the blood flowing in their bodies is actually the purest blood." Qian Fan looked into the distance. In the divided sky, the lights of the city cast light on her face, showing a chaotic light. She smiled as usual, but she was not as happy, angry, sad, and happy as she used to be. The expression said, "Since there is extremely pure blood, there is also extremely dirty blood. Zhao Xiaoye has his background, and seeing me as a monster, I naturally have my background."

It's not that Su Chi has never thought about this problem. Like Xiaolong's childhood sweetheart who was born as a demon, living and dead spirits are no different from ordinary people in her eyes. Not only that, Zhao Xiaoye's identity that has been concealed for so long can also be guessed by her. If If you say that Qian Fan is ordinary, even Zhong Kui outside the door probably doesn't believe it.

"Extremely dirty blood, what's going on?" Su Chi asked.

"Literally. People from the Zhao clan can save people. From another perspective," Qian Fan said, "I can harm people."

"How bad?" Su Chi asked.

Qian Fan laughed and said: "The real murderer is invisible, he can die however you want him to die."

Su Chi said: "That is to say, your profession you mentioned earlier is this kind of... killer?"

"It's true that I'm a killer, but our family has been ruined for a long time. The trees fell and the monkeys scattered. Strictly speaking, I'm not a killer." Qian Fan approached Su Chi and said with a mischievous smile: "But the blood inherited ability, when I want to kill someone, no one in this world can save him, not even Zhao Xiaoye."

Su Chi was silent for a long time, finally pushed Qian Fan's face away, and asked, "What kind of ability are you talking about?"

Qian Fan stood up, walked back with his job bowl in hand, and smiled as he walked.

"The ability you mentioned, what exactly is it? You are telling me your ability frankly at this time, it is impossible to just tell a story." Su Chi followed behind Qian Fan, frowning and asked: "Do you want to assassinate alone? The pervert?"

Qian Fan turned around and said with a smile: "What about assassination? If I really intend to kill someone, of course it will be done openly. I wouldn't do something like stealth."

"Then what exactly do you want to do?" Su Chi asked, "And why are you telling me these things?"

Qian Fan wondered, "Isn't it good for me to tell you?"

Su Chi frowned, "...you told me about Xiaolong's family last time, and I met Hundred Ghosts at Night. Last time you told me about Xiaolong's whereabouts, I was almost crushed to death by a wolf demon in the valley. Every time you Tell me one thing, and I will immediately encounter another bad thing, do you think it is good or not?"

Qian Fan thought about it carefully, and felt that what Su Chi said was the truth, so he laughed and said, "Sorry, sorry, I forgot, that's what's wrong with people in our family, and it's easy to be a bastard, hahaha."

What Su Chi wanted was not her specious answer at all, so he asked again, "What exactly is the ability you are talking about, and what exactly do you want to do?"

Even if Qian Fan didn't look at Su Zhi's expression, she knew that it was impossible for Su Zhi to get away with this matter. She turned on the light, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a spoon, and while digging for food, said inarticulately: "curse."

"Curse?" Su Chi was startled, "You want to curse that old pervert?"

Qian Fan was busy eating, but nodded his head in reply.

Su Chi was puzzled and said, "Does the curse work on him?"

Qian Fan turned his head, and his expression and tone were clearly that of a student who got an A in the exam but was accused of cheating and finally changed to a good student. He didn't fight Su Zhi, and shouted loudly: "Why doesn't it work?"

She spoke too loudly, opened her mouth too open, rice grains sprayed Su Chi's face, Su Chi said dissatisfiedly: "Eat well!"

Qian Fan immediately lowered his head, and really had a good meal.

Su Chi sat on the edge of the bed with her, and for a while, no one spoke.

After a long time, Su Chi said: "Actually, when you were resting in the afternoon, the three of us had already made a decision to lure that guy to the woods in Leshan. The Qinglong God needs vegetation. This excuse is reasonable. As for Zhong Kui, perhaps can help too.”

Qian Fan replied vaguely: "I guess so."

Su Chi was silent.

Qian Fan poured a bowl of soup into the dry rice, kept stirring it with a spoon, and said casually: "Zhao Xiaoye was overwhelmed by guilt, and he had never confronted the old pervert, so he gritted his teeth and said that he could defeat the old pervert." , one is to reassure you, and the other is that he must be ready to die, and he would rather die than bring Su Qiu back. In fact, no one is responsible for this matter, it is just that one of the friends encountered trouble , the rest of the people did their best to help, but the idea of ​​using my life for yours is too naive."

At the end, the young woman who was still eating soup with rice shook her spoon to show her maturity and disdain.

Su Zhi understood the meaning of these words. Qian Fan told Zhao Xiaoye not to blame himself too much, but he was actually persuading Su Zhi not to take Su Qiu's arrest as his own responsibility.

Su Chi remembered something, and suddenly asked, "How much does Xiaolong know about the two allusions you mentioned?"

Qian Fan ate his meal, and replied: "No more, no less, I should know something. Xiaolong's father was seriously injured back then, wasn't Zhao Xiaoye's people rescued him? But since the Zhao people are kind to her parents, her parents It’s possible to keep silent, even my own daughter. If it were me, I wouldn’t say anything.”

Su Chi nodded, agreeing.

"I don't know how much she knows about Zhao Xiaoye's affairs, but she knows everything about mine." Qian Fan said: "Speaking of which, our family and her family actually have some feuds, similar to the feud between Romeo and Juliet, so don't get along with me. When she mentions what I told you today, it will increase the hatred value."

"..." The first half of Su Chi's words sounded plausible, but the more she listened to the latter, the more she felt that it was outrageous. After thinking about it, she finally asked a question, "You haven't answered me yet. Among the group of people, you are the only one who talks about these things. Tell me, exactly why."

"Because you're smart." Qian Fan said with a smile, "Now I happen to need a smart person to help me investigate some things."

"Investigate what?" Su Chi asked cautiously.

Qian Fan bit his spoon, smiled and said: "It's very simple, you just need to help me find out the identity of the old pervert, especially his real name, and that's it."

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When Su Chi came out from Qian Fan, his brain, which had lost a lot of blood, couldn't breathe for a while because he had received too much information.

Back at home, Xiao Long, Zhao Xiaoye and Zhong Kui were all sitting at the dining table in the living room.

This set of dining tables and chairs seems to have become the first choice for their gatherings.

"Why have you been here for so long, are you two fighting or chatting?" Xiao Cage asked.

Su Chi replied, "It's all right."

Others said it was okay, and Xiao Long would definitely pester him to make something happen, but Su Zhi said it was okay, and none of the people at the table jumped out to say that there was actually something wrong.

After Su Chi sat down, Xiaolong said: "With my current ability, I can't sneak into Su Qiu's consciousness and have a sober conversation with him without disturbing his own consciousness. , I can only entrust the dream to report the letter, do you think it is feasible?"

"Is it like the dream you made me dream the first time?" Su Chi asked.

Xiaolong nodded.

"Try it." Su Chi said.

So far, Xiao Cage has messed with other people's dreams, spied on other people's memories, and controlled other people's consciousness, but as she said, she has never talked to a fully awake consciousness.

Once the consciousness is infiltrated by her, chaos is bound to occur, and maintaining a clear consciousness is relatively not easy to be infiltrated by foreign objects.

"Although I can't talk to him directly, I can let you influence his dreams and remind him indirectly." Xiao Cage said: "You and him are twins, even if they don't look like each other, there is still some telepathy, which I can't do. The place depends on you, Su Chi."

Zhao Xiaoye and Zhong Kui at the dining table also looked at Su Chi.

Su Chi didn't say anything, just nodded firmly.

The author has something to say: My brother was captured by a monster, and everyone couldn’t be happier QAQ