Kong Yunzhen stared at Uncle Kun suspiciously. He didn't like or appreciate this kind of unscrupulous method. In his opinion, it was a despicable method used by evil heretics.
But at this juncture, both sides are like bayonets on the battlefield, and the soldiers fighting in hand-to-hand combat have done everything they can to survive, not only using all their trump cards, but also using all their killing moves!
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Li Chengfeng to hold back, and Qian Shanxue would naturally use all possible means.
But... is this Li Chengfeng really a reincarnated traitor
Zhao Feiyue was staring at the field at this time. She was about to move and wanted to step forward to speak, but she heard the senior sister next to her whisper: "You'd better wait and see what happens. If he is reincarnated and rebels, you take him back." If you are restored to life, you will naturally have the best of both worlds; but if it is not the case, and you come forward rashly, won't you be ridiculed by others?"
Zhao Feiyue glanced at the senior sister, and she whispered in confusion: "Why do you help this guy again and again? What is your relationship with him... exactly?"
The senior sister said calmly: "I'm not helping him, I'm just helping myself..."
Zhao Feiyue was full of doubts, but she didn't ask any more questions because she knew she wouldn't find anything out if she asked again.
Qian Shanxue proudly said to Uncle Kun: "What is your last name?"
Uncle Kun's white eyes remained motionless, his lips trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Old slave... my surname is Li Mingkun."
Qian Shanxue said: "Tell all the fellow students here, who are you?"
Uncle Kun said: "Old slave... is the housekeeper of the Xiyue Li family."
Qian Shanxue snorted and said, "Then...do you know this person?"
Uncle Kun followed Qian Shanxue's finger and looked at Li Chengfeng. He stared at Li Chengfeng with his gray eyes for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "I know... he is the young master of the Xiyue Li family. Li Chengfeng."
Li Chengfeng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Uncle Kun! It's me! Don't you recognize me?"
Uncle Kun stared at Li Chengfeng with empty eyes and said mechanically: "I know... you are the young master of the Xiyue Li family, Li Chengfeng."
Li Chengfeng choked and said, "Uncle Kun! It's me, I'm Chengfeng!"
Uncle Kun's fingers trembled slightly, but he still said mechanically: "You are the young master of the Xiyue Li family, Li Chengfeng."
Qian Shanxue burst out laughing. He was like a tabby cat that had caught a mouse. He looked at the food under his paws jokingly. He smiled and said: "Li Chengfeng, stop struggling! He only obeys now." My order!" He turned to Uncle Kun and said: "Tell me, tell me the whole thing clearly! How did Sun Boren from Zangqing Pavilion go to the Xiyue Li family to collect his salary, but was brutally murdered by the Xiyue Li family? "
Li Chengfeng's eyelids twitched suddenly. He remembered the incident when he was in a coma at home. Afterwards, he asked Zhao Xiaobao. Zhao Xiaobao was vague and coaxed him to say that Sun Boren had left...
Unexpectedly…
Li Chengfeng felt that an unprecedented crisis was approaching. He suppressed his grief and was thinking of a solution quickly, but suddenly he heard a voice in his mind, it was the voice of the senior sister.
"Li Chengfeng, the Soul-Eating Insect is not invulnerable. If you can inspire resonance deep in his memory, you can briefly awaken his last remaining consciousness. This is your last chance."
Uncle Kun murmured in a dull voice: "That day, a monk from the Lingshan Sect came to our Xiyue Li family to receive offerings. He..."
Everyone was listening with bated breath, but suddenly they heard a choked and weak singing voice. The voice trembled and sang: "There are two trees in front of my house. One is chopped down to make crutches, and the other is chopped down to use gauze." "There are two pigs behind my house. One is slaughtered to make broth, and the other is slaughtered to exchange for wine and vinegar..."
Everyone looked at Li Chengfeng in astonishment, wondering why he suddenly sang a children's song at this time... and it was such a childish and ridiculous children's song.
Qian Shanxue laughed dumbly and said: "Li Chengfeng, are you crazy because you are afraid of gains and losses? Do you think you can wake him up like this? It's useless, the soul-eating worm has entered the body, and it's hard for gods to save him!"
Li Chengfeng seemed to have heard nothing at this time. Tears filled his eyes, and scenes flashed before his eyes. When he was a child, Uncle Kun was in charge of him, but he thought Uncle Kun was in the way and teased him, causing him to fall and break his leg. .
At that time, while Li Chengfeng was bandaging Uncle Kun, he also begged Uncle Kun not to tell his parents. Uncle Kun was angry, helpless, and fond of looking at him and told him: As long as he If he could sing a song to him within dozens of numbers, he would not complain.
Li Chengfeng has been talented since he was a child, and he made up a children's song right out of his mouth.
To this day, Li Chengfeng still remembers Uncle Kun's doting eyes and kind eyes when he sang this song.
At that time, the grandfather looked at his grandson with a look that he would not hesitate to dote on even if he sacrificed his own life.
Uncle Kun's motionless gray eyes suddenly trembled, and he stared straight at Li Chengfeng
Li Chengfeng choked up and sang: "... There are two feet of cloth in my wardrobe. One foot is pulled out to make clothes and pants, and one foot is wrapped up for Uncle Kun. Uncle Kun, please don't be angry. Chengfeng is born naughty. Show your respect by serving food and wine. Don't be angry." Sue my parents and relatives."
As Li Chengfeng sang, Qian Shanxue sneered and was about to laugh when he suddenly saw Uncle Kun struggling to raise his hand, making a whooshing sound from his throat. He struggled and said intermittently: "Young... Young Master! "
This shout made Li Chengfeng burst into tears. He burst into tears. Zhao Xiaobao on the side also burst into tears and sobbed.
Qian Shanxue was greatly shocked. He subconsciously took a step back and blurted out: "This, this is impossible!!"
Qian Shanxue subconsciously looked at Zhan Qisheng. At this time, Zhan Qisheng's eyes widened and he blurted out: "Impossible!! How could he still have his own consciousness!!"
Uncle Kun's hands were like hooks. He struggled, and his voice was hoarse: "Old slave... I was forced!"
Qian Shanxue was furious and subconsciously wanted to slap Uncle Kun to death with one palm.
At this time, Zhao Feiyue and Senior Sister took action at the same time. One of them waved their palms and the other flicked their sleeves to block Qian Shanxue's attack in mid-air.
Before Qian Shanxue had time to glare at the two of them, she saw Uncle Kun saying in a trembling voice: "Young Master... Li, Li... the Li family... never... carry, carry the master's... servant!"
As he spoke, Uncle Kun used up his last bit of strength, bit hard, and chewed up his tongue with a click!
Blood flowed from Uncle Kun's mouth, pouring gurglingly into his throat and trachea. He held it in until he couldn't hold it in anymore, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
His originally gray eyes became clearer as his life passed. His body swayed and he slowly fell down. In his eyes that fell down at this time, there was such a loving and gentle look, just like when he was a child. He doted on his young master so much.
Everything seemed to slow down at this time. In Li Chengfeng's eyes, Uncle Kun's fallen figure instantly overlapped with the figure when he played a prank on Uncle Kun when he was a child.
More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, leaving behind heavy family affection and memories that cannot be let go.
The moment Uncle Kun's body fell to the ground, Li Chengfeng even felt as if someone was holding a giant hammer and hitting his heart heavily. He was heartbroken and filled with inexplicable grief and anger! !
"Uncle Kun!!"
Li Chengfeng let out a heartbreaking roar, and he rushed forward and hugged Uncle Kun, with hot tears rolling down his face.
Everyone in the field looked at this scene with complicated eyes, some sighing, some admiring, some sighing, and some scornful.
But, it's already too late.
Li Chengfeng hugged Uncle Kun tightly, who was getting colder and colder. He was angry, regretful, and self-blame!
All these emotions are like a boiling volcano, accumulating and brewing, ready to explode at any time!
Li Chengfeng raised his head and stared at Qian Shanxue with gritted teeth. The burning anger shocked Qian Shanxue and subconsciously took a step back.
Qianshanxue, if I don’t kill you, I swear I won’t be a human being! !