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Chapter-6

Chapter 2-6

On the way back, the others were fine. Master Dumaqiuyang was so nervous that he asked the master of Canghong: "Is it really not an attack?

Do you really never have an attack in your lifetime?

Can Si Teng believe this?”

How can such a person still become the head of the Taoist temple?

Ding Dacheng really hated him: "What if you can't believe it? Even if Si Teng goes back on his word, can you still fight her desperately?"

He was already in a state of anxiety and his own people were causing trouble everywhere. The Master Canghong Temple is really a big head. Professor Bai Jin thought for a while and said, "I think it's still credible, but Miss Si Teng doesn't understand the fungus, and she also means to be on guard against you. The so-called "If you don't move, she doesn't move, once you move, your life will be at stake."

Since he was with him, Liu Hexiang from Qiyun Mountain basically did not speak, and nodded at this time, and agreed: "After all, as long as we don't get along with her in the future, she won't come to cause trouble for us."

As he spoke, he arrived at the entrance of the hotel. The owner of Canghong reached out to ring the doorbell. He looked up accidentally and suddenly saw the lights on the second floor of the Chen Yindeng house next door and the curtains were wide open. Yangbo was standing at the window, looking at them motionlessly, with the shadows of the lights above his face.

The owner of Canghong Temple's scalp was numb, and the cold air instantly filled the entire chest.

After the accident, he first was worried about how to explain to Pan Qienian's family, and then worried about the fact that the vine kills among the crowd had no explanation, so he actually forgot about the Shen Yindeng: Yes, they now know that Shen Yindeng is a red umbrella and a monster, neither a man nor a woman, and it is not worth mercy to die, but Yangbo doesn't know.

Sweat gradually oozing his forehead and he asked in a low voice: "How do we explain it to him?"

Taoist Maqiuyang was snatched away by Ding Dacheng before, and he felt very angry. He was so angry that he couldn't say anything: "How do you explain this?

Could it be that he would tell him that his wife is a monster who is neither male nor female and was killed by another female monster?”

Zhang Shaohua sighed: "Everyone has to make a statement. After all, Miss Chen is with us. If you can't come back now, anyone will be suspicious of us. If this Yangbo calls the police, everyone will be in trouble."

This is true. If you really follow it, everyone has something to do with it. Everyone is a little worried. When they look up, they have been talking here for so long, and Yangbo on the other end is still standing. Ding Dacheng subconsciously cursed and got goose bumps all over his body.

You can't always stand at the door. The owner of Canghong kong twitched the doorbell. When the owner opened the door, the boss was unhappy and kept telling that they had come back too late. The owner of Canghong kong went up the second floor amid the owner's nagging. When he opened the door with the key, he couldn't help but look at Yangbo again. He was so shocked that he almost lost the key in his hand.

Yangbo's face had turned to them, his eyes were so lit up in the darkness. Seeing the Canghong Guanjun look at him, he grinned in response, revealing a neat white teeth.

The owner of Canghong Temple had a very thumping heart, so he had to smile awkwardly: "Are you not asleep yet?"

The distance between the stilt houses in Miao Village is very close. The second floor and the second floor are flush in height. It is very convenient to say hello and hand over things. Yangbo said, "No."

He looked happy and seemed to have a good mood to continue chatting. The Canghong Guanzhu had nothing to say. After a long time of freezing, he put on a sentence: "Miss Chen...is it okay?"

He was surprised and asked about this, and there was a bit of temptation. When he asked: In the middle of the night, the young wife had not returned yet. Shouldn't Yangbo ask anxiously? How could he have the interest to chat with him?

Yangbo said: "You ask us A Yin, she is fine."

The owner of Canghong Temple is confused.

What does "good" mean?

Where does this "is good" start?

Qin Fang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He lay on the bed and listened for a while. The sound of the rocking chair outside seemed to never stop. He sighed, put on his clothes and went out, dragged a chair, and sat down next to Si Teng.

Si Teng heard the sound and was too lazy to pay attention to him, but the one who was surrounded by a living person could not really think that he was air. Finally, he asked: "Is there something to say?"

Qin Fang hesitated for a moment: "There's nothing to say."

Si Teng sneered: "There is nothing to say?

Your expression wishes to wear mourning for Shen Yinlan.

Today in the cave, I was fighting against Chen Yindeng. What did you call me to do?

Do you think she shouldn't die, right?"

In the hole?

Qin Fang remembered that at that time, he really wanted to stop her, but he only called her name and swallowed the other words before he could even say them. It turned out that Si Teng felt that he was sympathizing with Chen Yindeng?

Qin Fang didn't know how to explain it, but he thought for a long time before saying, "Chen Yindeng said that you cannibalize and scold you for being vulgar, your behavior was very strange, just smiled and didn't tell anything. I just thought, you were controlled by Qiushan since you were a child, and Qiushan had never taught you right and wrong, good and evil, you didn't understand, if you understood, you wouldn't do that. Later, you were excluded and hated by your kind, and you must have struggled in pain.

But this time you are resurrected, you urgently need to obtain demon power. As a last resort, you must do what you don’t want to do again... I don’t want you to do something difficult, and I feel like you can only do this... I can’t explain it clearly, just understand."

After hearing this, Si Teng didn't speak for a long time. Later, she made a strange move. She stretched out her hand, patted Qin Fang's head, and said, "Qin Fang, you really look like a caring child."

Qin Fang smiled bitterly. Is she addicted to calling the younger generation of Canghong Temple today? She actually called him a child.

Si Teng looked a little dazed, and the sound of rocking chair suddenly became silent like hers. After a while, she said, "It's a bit cold, Qin Fang, take a blanket out."

Qin Fang went to the house and took a blanket to cover her: "Aren't you afraid of the cold before?"

Si Teng was a little tired: "After all, it's not the same race, the demonic power of Chen Yindeng is not very compatible with me, so I seem to have to take some time to adapt."

Speaking of Shen Yin Lantern, Qin Fang suddenly remembered something: "Today in the cave, she said that she used Taoist priest's blood to nourish her descendants. Later, Pan Qien fell to death... Those poisonous fly umbrellas were all huge in shape. Will they really soak Pan Qien's blood and then become more semen?"

Si Teng laughed: "Do you think human blood is fertilizer?

After pouring the mushrooms, they can become ethereal?

I will seal that hole, and the body and the poisonous fly umbrella will also be burned. After I rest for these two days."

Qin Fang was a little worried: "Aren't you afraid of the long night and the long dreams?"

"You said it was a dream. If I don't let it come true, it will always be a dream.

Where did you just talk about?"

Just now?

Oh yes, the topic is jumping away, where is it coming from?

Before he could answer, Si Teng himself remembered: "Oh, I'm talking about Qiushan."

It’s Qiu Shan again, and in her previous life, she will never be able to avoid this name that is like an ant.

Qin Fang was right. Qiu Shan never taught her anything. Because of the nature of species seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortunes, she felt that Qiu Shan was the sky. As long as she wanted to please and obey, her sky was sunny.

Then, how did consciousness gradually awaken?

Is it someone who ran away and ran away and called her a "monster", some little Taoist priest who accidentally wades into muddy water called her a "bad beast", and they are the same kind who struggled to curse her before her death, "Better to pigs and dogs, and they are naughty"?

Thinking about it later, how ironic the world is. When a child reads books, the enlightenment reading materials are the three-character classics. When a person is born, he is good in nature, has similar natures and is far apart. She is not. She is cursed and hated from all directions, and when she is dizzy, she also begins to ask herself: What is I?

So I began to pay attention to listening to people telling ghost stories in the streets and alleys, and I intentionally or not to ask if the Taoist priests and monsters are born against each other, and I would pretend to be naive and ask: "Will there be a Taoist priest raising a monster?"

The other party laughed: "How can Taoist priests raise monsters? It's fake!"

Sometimes thinking about it, if Shao Yankuan didn't teach her to read and read, she would always be a monster who was loyal and never distinguished, and perhaps she wouldn't have struggled as much as she did later.

When they fled eastward, the knots in their hearts could not be untied. Like all those who were in trouble, they hoped to visit the Tao, seek Buddha, and even those priests who came from the West to preach, but they always said some mysterious sentences that she wanted to understand by herself.

What all things are born from fate? Following the fate is a blessing. Do you want her to accept it?

So, what Qiu Shan did right?

What do you want to ask where to live? My home is deep in the white clouds.

Will she still die in the world if she wants to have a home?

Why do you slap your right face? Even the left face turns around and hit him? Is this the five elements missing?

I also thought of Shao Yankuan saying that if you don’t understand, go to the book to find the vast sea of ​​books and a lot of classics, which may give her the way?

So I read a lot of different stories and strange encounters, and no one likes her, but I also misunderstood her and taught her little by little to understand her own way.

Dou E is really wronged. If she is Dou E, one vine hangs Zhang Lu'er and one vine hangs the prefect who is forcing confession, she will not be stupid and kills her neck. What can she do if the frost and blood splatters in June?

If you die, you will be gone.

But then again, Dou E is a weak woman who can only be at the mercy of others, so she must not be weak. She just wants to be a monster that makes people scared. The Taoist sect dares not bully her, and the demon world dares not act rashly.

There is also Yue Fei, who is twelve gold medals urging his life. He will come back even though he knows that he is a dead person. If she doesn't know, he will be kind, and he will be righteous. If you are not kind or unrighteous, I will raise a big banner to beat my own country and be my own emperor, and not be angry with birds... As a monster, there are not so many constraints, and I am not afraid of the crime of deceiving the king.

...

Later, when I arrived at the Gusu ferry and waited for the boat to cross the river, one came and said it was a rice ferry ferry, another was a clay pot, and the other was full of people. The river was deep and shallow, and the water marks were intertwined for a long time. As she looked at it, she suddenly realized it.

There are as many people in this world as there are, so do you have many ways. Don’t ask about your future. Everyone walks on their own. The same way is relatives. The different ways do not plan for each other. Life is like a long river. There are thousands of boats, but only by ferrying by yourself is the real ferry.

Si Teng said to Qin Fang: "You are right. I didn't feel very happy after knowing that similar cannibalism is so ruthless that I did not do the same thing afterwards. When I fled east, I made a noise and said that I killed three demons in a row. That was to make Qiu Shan afraid of me. He couldn't figure out how capable I was, so he didn't dare to attack me casually."

"But I did it all, and I didn't want to apologize for death. Since I still want to live, I will forgive myself. Of course, others can not forgive me, and come to seek revenge. Even if you can beat me, you will take my head away. If you can't beat me, you will get as far as I can. If you can beat me, you will get as far as I can. Don't complain in front of me."

"I have nothing to make things difficult for Shen Yinlan. I can't get the demonic power. I live as a half-demon. If I don't get killed, I will die of old age like a human. From the beginning of knowing that she is a red umbrella, I made a decision.

Shen Yindeng and I are not good people. She wants me to die, but I want her to die. They all rely on their own strength and are willing to accept the loss.

It’s like our vines, in order to compete for sunshine, water and air, it is inevitable that we can cover up those weak branches. You are the elderly and the young to help the weak, and we are the demons who are in a competitive position to survive. Everyone has different opinions and will not work together.”

So that's it. When she said this, her previous worries were a bit too much and self-indulgent. Maybe it was really different.

There was nothing to say for a moment, and the wind suddenly became louder. He lifted up a corner of the blanket. Qin Fang lowered his head to help her. Si Teng looked at Qin Fang and felt a little warm: "Actually, even if you leave me now, you won't be seriously injured."

"Once you get farther away from me before, your appearance will change. That's because my demonic power is too weak and cannot support your blood and energy as usual. Now that the demonic power of the Red Umbrella returns, it doesn't matter."

Qin Fang was silent for a moment: "Isn't there another fifth thing?
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