Villain [Rebirth]

Maintaining a certain sense of mystery in front of Jiang can allow Song Qi, who has no cultivation level, to retain some elusive mysterious aura.

So Song Qi tried to show a vicissitudes of life smile to Jiang, and then looked at the snow scene outside the window.

but……

He was really going crazy.

"When I was nine years old, I exhausted my cultivation by myself, and never practiced again." Still couldn't help but voluntarily confessed.

Jiang Cifeng asked: "Do you not get along with your stepmother?"

"No, or not just for that reason."

Song Qi lowered his eyes, recalling the state of mind at that time, making him the loneliest person in the world instantly, "My mother died unexpectedly, they all told me so, I desperately asked my father what happened and who killed me Mother, my father is immersed in pain and doesn't care about me."

"I think my father must be in the same heartache as I am. I have to be strong. After he recovers, I will ask who the enemy is. However, in less than a year, I have waited for him to marry a wife and reunite."

"I always dreamed that my mother came back, but her yard was taken by that woman from Duan's family. In the dream, my mother asked me helplessly: 'Where does mother want to live'."

"I hate my father more than I hate my stepmother. How my stepmother behaves has nothing to do with me, but my father did not protect my mother for the rest of his life as he promised before. He didn't even intend to avenge my mother, so he changed his wife."

"I hate, I hate, I hate my father for being sorry for my mother, I hate his promises like fart! I want to throw away everything that belongs to my father, including the cultivation base he passed down by me. , I don’t want to inherit his Longyin Mountain, Longyin Mountain without a mother is not my home.”

Song Qi's nose was sour, and he hurriedly collected his emotions, and gave Jiang Cifeng a look of embarrassment: "I was so stupid at the time, am I very willful?"

Jiang Cifeng stared at him blankly.

Song Qi understands that a child like Jiang who has never experienced accidents since childhood cannot empathize with him. In his eyes, Song Qi's rebellion is probably unfilial and disobedient.

After all, his mother was not killed by his father. People cannot be brought back to life after death. It is common for a man to marry a wife and continue his life. Uncles and cousins ​​all persuaded Song Qi in this way.

"If your father is not dead, we must rescue him."

Jiang Cifeng said with a serious expression: "You cover his head with a sack while he is sleeping, and let me beat him up hard."

"..."

Song Qi wanted to scold him for being childish, but the corners of his mouth could not help but sneer, and he quickly raised his hands to cover his eyes, so that Jiang could not see the tears from his laughter.

Jiang Cifeng tapped the bed cabinet twice with his knuckles, signaling Song Qi to continue talking about business.

Song Qi quickly pulled himself together and looked at him.

"Duan Qingliu doesn't know your identity yet." Jiang Cifeng said in a low voice: "Most of the things you said are empty words, you have to find a way to win the trust of the elders of the Yueyan Sect, don't let them think that I am covering up you."

Song Qi hurriedly said: "The token I stole back is now on the roof of Yueyan Mountain Villa. We can let the elders verify it for themselves. There must be seniors who recognize the token of controlling the dragon? If not, the biography of our ancestors There are also detailed records."

"Does Ling Ziyi know your identity?"

"I just found out, it was the night I was bitten by a snake."

"Does he trust you?"

"Before I had time to explain it in detail, Duan Lao San urged the snake formation to attack us. Where is Elder Ling? I can explain it to him now."

"He hasn't come back yet."

Song Qi was taken aback: "Didn't it mean that I slept all day and all night? Elder Ling hasn't come back yet?"

Jiang Cifeng replied: "After sending you up the mountain, I sent someone down the mountain to look for him, but I couldn't find him. An innkeeper said that he seemed to be following someone."

"Haven't you come back after chasing him?" Song Qi's expression changed, and he asked in a panic, "Is something wrong?"

Jiang Cifeng sneered: "What can happen to Elder Ling? He is one of the seven sons of Liuyue. If something happens to him, at least he has to stir up a battle that alarms the entire Longyin Mountain."

Song Qi got out of bed in a hurry, and when she stood up, there was a glare of white light in front of her eyes, she almost fell down, and sat down on the bed again.

"We have to look for it quickly." Song Qi shook his head vigorously, worried that he would be unable to hold on and faint again: "Elder Ling came here specially to save me this time, if something unexpected happens..."

Jiang Cifeng was puzzled: "Who can let something happen to Ling Ziyi? He always likes to walk alone. There must be something that has been found out, and he will be unable to get away for a while."

Song Qi knew that besides the Duan family, there was another bottomless force spying on him, so he said anxiously: "Too many strange things have happened these days, the Moon Flame Sect may have an inner ghost, that inner ghost Maybe he secretly followed Elder Ling to come here, and when Elder Ling was not on guard against his disciples, it is unknown to poison him."

Moreover, he suspected that the ghost wanted to blame Elder Ling's disappearance on him as well.

From the disappearance of the dragon guards, to the killing of the disciples of the Yueyan Sect, Jiang Ciyan's disappearance and being found, and then the internal and external cooperation to arrest him and return to Longyin Mountain, and then to attracting Elder Ling, all the disasters seemed to be brought about by Song Qi. .

The purpose of the force behind it has been clearly revealed, it is to frame Song Qi.

But why?

With such a powerful force, no one can stop even if Longyin Mountain is taken by force. Is it because they are afraid that other immortal sects will unite to fight against it?

But if this dark force is hidden, even if Song Qi is killed, the Duan family will take over Longyin Mountain. Why does that person go to such lengths to make wedding dresses for others?

If there is such a capable backer behind the Duan family, Song Qi doesn't believe it.

Jiang Cifeng didn't understand Song Qi's worry, but he followed his meaning: "You lie down, I'll send someone down the mountain to look for it."

"I have to go down the mountain myself." Song Qi's legs were weak, and he frowned and panted, "Has the snake poison on my body not been cured yet? Why can't I use my strength?"

"They said you need to take a good rest for two months." Jiang Cifeng looked down at Song Qi's wrist, which was struggling to support him, and said, "How could you be so thin? When I grabbed your arm, it was as if I was trying to grab a towering giant." tree, you have to embrace it with both hands."

"It's not that thick!" Song Qi was furious: "Obviously I caught it with one hand!"

"That's why you caught me." Jiang Cifeng retorted, most of the time it was the little fat man who held him and refused to let go.

"Okay." Song Qi admitted, "When I was young, I wanted to be stronger."

"A little?" Jiang Cifeng squinted his eyes and questioned.

Song Qi pretended to be dead.

He won't admit that he used to be a fat man, give up!Bad southern gentleman.

Jiang Cifeng snorted softly, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years: "Did the big demon king feed you pancakes?"

Song Qi could only admit it: "Yes, yes! The condition of the big demon king is much poorer than yours! Jiang, find a carriage and take me down the mountain. I have to go to that inn to check."

After bumping all the way down the mountain, Song Qi fell asleep several times in the car, and was only woken up by Jiang Cifeng when he reached the entrance of the inn.

Seeing that Jiang was looking at him like a dying stray cat again, Song Qi took a deep breath and cheered up and said, "Don't worry, I won't die. I've survived many more days than this."

Jiang Cifeng helped him get out of the car, and after inquiring about it at the inn, the two went to check the room where the accident happened that night.

The traces of the fight in the inn have been cleaned up and repaired by the waiter.

Song Qi inspected each room carefully, but found no trace of the Duan family's ambush snake array.

Every time he passed a guest room, he had to sit down to take a few breaths, and wanted to continue to investigate, but Jiang Cifeng dragged him to the opposite tavern, ordered a table of food, and asked him to fill his stomach first.

Song Qi's stomach was empty, but he still had no appetite, but Jiang Cifeng was really hungry, so he ordered a lot of food.

When two dishes were served, there was a sudden commotion in the opposite inn, Song Qi put down his chopsticks and was about to rush out, but fell back into his chair in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Cifeng had no choice but to get up, ready to investigate for him.

Song Qi grabbed his sleeve: "Take me with you."

"Stay here." Jiang Cifeng pulled out his sleeves, turned around and strode out the door.

Song Qi had no time to stop him.

Without Jiang Cifeng by his side, Song Qi hurriedly lowered his head and put his hands on his forehead, looking around vigilantly.

The waiter in the shop brought the dishes to the table, and seeing Song Qi's pale face, he probed and asked, "Guest officer, are you alright?"

Song Qi shook his head.

The waiter in the shop became more and more curious, looked carefully, and felt that the boy's figure was very familiar, so he stood aside and thought about it carefully.

Song Qi frowned and raised his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Seeing Song Qi's beautiful eyes, the waiter's expression changed immediately: "It's you again!"

Song Qi was startled, and raised his eyes to look carefully at the waiter in the shop, but couldn't remember when he had seen him.

The shop waiter frowned and stared at Song Qi: "You still dare to come to the shop to play wild? Aren't you afraid that the Taoist priest will come and teach you again? You still order so many delicious dishes, can you afford it?"

"It's none of your business if I order food?" Song Qi said coldly, "Just serve the food, and you will pay for it."

The shop clerk asked suspiciously: "You don't think you want to eat Bawang's meal, do you?"

Song Qi didn't want the dispute to attract attention, so he wanted to settle the bill first and send the waiter away, but found out that there were not so many silver taels in his pocket, and hurriedly looked towards the inn outside the door, looking for Jiang Cifeng.

"What are you doing!" The waiter hurriedly blocked his sight: "Want to run away? Shopkeeper! Daoist Wang! That kid is making trouble again!"

With his roar, he quickly summoned the other handymen in the hotel, the store manager and a middle-aged man in priestly robes also rushed over.

Song Qi turned his head to look at the man in the Taoist robe, and immediately remembered everything——

He had been to this inn before his rebirth.

It was not long after he ran away from home in his last life. He hid in the mountains and hunted for several months, but he couldn’t handle cooking. After eating half-cooked game for a long time, he couldn’t stand it, so he came down to this inn and ordered a side of pastrami. minced garlic.

When he was eating, he saw the shopkeeper holding a stack of talisman papers and distributing them to the guests at each table, saying that the talisman papers could increase the fortune of the guests, and it came from the elders of the fairy sect of Longyin Mountain, and it was very effective.

This kind of deceiving trick is nothing more than trying to attract some regular customers. Now, Song Qi would not pay attention to it at all, but he was only 14 years old at the time, even if he had a falling out with his father, he would not listen to people from the mountain under the banner of Longyin Mountain , bluffing and deceiving.

In a rage, Song Qi questioned the shopkeeper, and the elder from Longyin Mountain called out to speak.

Song Qi thought that the Taoist priest was really a disciple of Longyin Mountain. As the young master of Longyin Mountain, Song Qi wanted to ask him to come out and teach him a good lesson, but unexpectedly, a middle-aged man who had never met came out.

The middle-aged man didn't know the young master of Longyin Mountain, so he decided that the young man was here to play, and immediately showed his housekeeping skills in front of many guest officials——

He chanted the mantra and made a formula, and with all his strength, he hung a teacup in the air, and moved it to Song Qi, as if to pour tea on him.

The diners around exclaimed again and again, convinced of the identity of the Taoist priest.

Song Qi raised his hand and slapped the teacup away, saying, "Small tricks."

The Daoist snorted and walked in front of him: "Since that's the case, it's better for Xiaolu to compete with the poor Daoist."

Song Qi immediately lowered his head to eat the food, and said in a low voice that he had no time.

That long pair of eyes seemed to be glued to Song Qi's face, and secretly sighed that there were such a young boy in this mountainside town.

He swallowed a mouthful, stretched out his hand to wipe off the tea stained on Song Qi's face, pretended to caress the young man's delicate skin kindly, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't be ashamed, I see you as a fairy, if you want to..."

"Go away." Song Qi suddenly slapped off the long hand.

At that time, he was still young and ignorant, he only felt that the man's eyes and touch made his stomach sick, and he couldn't eat beef for a while, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"I don't know what to do." The Taoist snorted coldly, and immediately signaled to the handyman to arrest Song Qi and ask him to apologize to him in person.

This incident happened only half a year ago, but Song Qi was reborn, and these insignificant things had been forgotten for a long time. Only when he saw the eyes of the Taoist leader, did he feel the disgust at that time again.

"What? The young master is a successful student, but he wants to humiliate our Daoist Wang?" The shopkeeper explained to the surrounding guest officers how this kid provoked and made trouble before.

Most of the regular customers of this tavern admire Daoist Wang, and some people often ask him to draw a talisman to solve problems. Hearing that the young man at the table was provocative, he made a fuss and asked the young man to show his hands and compete with Taoist Wang.

The moment Jiang Cifeng ran back to the tavern, he saw a table of guests angrily yelling at Song Qi.

"What's going on?" Jiang Cifeng walked through the noisy crowd in a daze, walked up to Song Qi, lowered his head and asked, "Are you drinking and singing nursery rhymes to the elders again?" Turning his head to look at the angry expressions of the crowd, he asked in confusion: "Is it too bad to sing?"

Song Qi looked up at Jiang, and said anxiously, "Take me away."

"I haven't eaten yet." Before Jiang Cifeng went down the mountain, he didn't even eat lunch.

"Where is the young master in a hurry?" Daoist Wang stared at Song Qi wretchedly, walked forward, put his arm around Song Qi's arm: "If you are not good at learning, why don't you take the poor Taoist teacher as your teacher, and the poor Taoist teacher?" Never blame the past, wholeheartedly..."

Before the Taoist could finish speaking, Jiang Cifeng's gaze had already landed on the dirty hand on Song Qi's shoulder.

That hand was like a worm, secretly rubbing on Song Qi's shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, Daoist Wang felt a chill enveloping him, he raised his head in a daze, and saw a handsome young man standing beside him, staring at him expressionlessly...