When He Huan adopted Qianren, he was still not a tribulation cultivator, and he was exhausted from dealing with the opponents of the righteous and demonic ways every day. He just left the exercises for his disciples and told him to memorize them to practice on his own. .
Fortunately, Qian Ren has been more sensible than the children next to him since he was a child, but he did not cause any trouble for his master, so he grew up and learned to manage magic affairs for him by himself. Because of this, he really had no experience in how to teach his disciple Qian Renwei. Zhuge Qingtian was a ghost and could not practice his exercises. After thinking for a moment, he took the boy to visit the island of Resurrection.
This is exactly what Zhuge Qingtian wanted. He likes to be lively, and this place where ghosts gather is even more new to him. He felt that his eyes were not enough along the way. At this time, Qian Ren, as a master, couldn't refuse to answer his questions, so he could only patiently explain to him, but he felt that he had spoken more today than in the past year.
A few days ago, when the two of them went shopping, Zhuge Qingtian asked and answered their own questions. How could they have come and gone like today? After taking a look at Qianren, who was analyzing the origin of ghosts for himself, he suddenly felt that this master was too worthy of worship.
However, he considered himself to be an apprentice who cared about Master personally, and after walking around the street, he offered to suggest, "Master, are you tired, why don't we find a place to have a cup of tea?"
Rather than saying that Qian Ren doesn't talk much, it is better to say that he doesn't like to talk nonsense. In fact, compared to the past with Zhuge Qingtian, talking about serious information made him a lot easier, and at this time, he just calmly said: "This kind of dead man How can there be living people to eat and drink in the gathering place?"
Ghosts have long lost their sense of taste and don’t need food to fill their stomachs, so there are many vendors selling arms and legs along the way, and there is even one that sells skulls, but the only one that doesn’t sell food. However, Zhuge Qingtian has never been in a serious situation. As soon as Qian Ren finished his words, he pointed to the alley: "But there is a noodle stall here."
Looking at his fingertips, Qian Ren found that the place was really a noodle stall. This alley is very hidden, and the noodle stall is hidden in the corner with only a few tables and chairs. Ordinary people passing by will not notice its existence at all, and I don’t know how Zhuge Qingtian saw it. Qian Ren can only sigh. Why are people so perceptive only when they find strange things.
The noodle stall in this ghost realm is obviously not an ordinary place, but seeing the young man's face looking forward to it, he nodded and said, "Go and have a look if you want to eat."
Zhuge Qingtian had never seen a ghost cook. Seeing Qian Ren's agreement, he immediately rushed over in high spirits, looked for a table, and called out, "Boss, here are two bowls of noodles!"
Unlike him, Qian Ren first glanced at the guests who were seated when he stepped into the alley, and then added: "One bowl, I don't need it."
Only when Zhuge Qing was seated did he realize that although there was a noodle stall, there were no boilers and pots. Only the stall owner, surrounded by a cloud of black mist, was busy at the table, and when he felt something was wrong, he saw a bowl of dark and unknown items accompanying the boss. The enthusiastic voice flew to the table, "Okay, a bowl of the dark side of the rivers and lakes, the guest officer is slow to use!"
"What did he say?"
Zhuge Qingtian was startled as soon as this strange name came into his ears, and when he lowered his head, he saw black air billowing in the gaped porcelain bowl, and a bunch of messy silk threads were circling and flowing in it. No one can use this bowl as food. Just looking at this thing, Zhuge Qingtian trembled, his eyes were full of doubts, "Is this really edible?"
At this time, Qian Ren's advantages as an old Jianghu are reflected. The first time he walked in, he noticed the situation on the table next door, and at this time, he just looked at his apprentice like a play, "People can't , the ghost can."
What Qian Ren said was actually true, the owner of the noodle stall was a monster named Nightmare Spirit. Nightmare spirits are born to feed on nightmares, and when they reach a certain level of cultivation, they can extract and store their negative emotions for later consumption. Therefore, the dark side of the rivers and lakes is worthy of the name. It is the inner demon that the cultivator produces in the process of cultivation. Although it is extremely harmful to the living, it is a great supplement to the ghosts.
Zhuge Qingtian never wastes food, and he also believes that Qianren will not harm himself, but facing this bowl of obsessive objects, he really can't put down his chopsticks, so he can only cry and beg for mercy, "Master, can I choose not to eat it?"
"Now you know what it means to think before you act?"
Qian Ren watched the changes, originally just to let him have a better memory and learn to observe the surrounding environment. Seeing the young man's expression was really embarrassed, he didn't force it. He was about to say something that he should pay attention to when he was going outside, when suddenly a red-faced Specter appeared on the next table. He threw the bowl and cursed angrily: "Damn Bi Qianren, the rubbish of the Tiandao Alliance kept saying that they wanted to eliminate the devil and guard the way, but they didn't let him walk around freely, a bunch of scumbags!"
It is normal to be angry and angry after eating this noodles. The boss just glanced at him and wrote down the bowl of money, and only waited for the guests to finish refining and check out together. Who is this ghost, just hold down the angry Zhuge Qingtian beside him to signal him not to act rashly.
I don't know if it was a coincidence today or if there were too many dead souls in Qian Ren's subordinates, the scarlet ghost was angry, and the old man at the other table stood up and asked him, "Did your Excellency also die at the hands of the devil?"
"Exactly, this seat is just to burn to death a demon girl who seduced the disciples of this faction. That devil dared to sneak into the Great Cang Mountain in the middle of the night to destroy my whole family. It's really hateful!"
At this time, the scarlet ghost was refining the demons in his heart, and when he heard this, he began to talk about it as if he had met a confidant. Daoist Daoist Jinghong of Cuifeng Mountain, Da Cang Mountain, who is your Excellency?”
It was only after this Specter reported his name that Qian Ren remembered that it was indeed the case. He Huan was still in the devil's way at that time, and a famous female disciple of their Bliss Palace chose to betray out of the devil's palace and retire from the world because of a love affair with a disciple of Dian Cuifeng. Who was stabbed to reveal their identity, the whole family was burned to death in the forest. Qian Ren was looking for the female disciple at the time, and found that Dian Cuifeng had actually killed his investigation target, so he killed Da Cang Mountain in annoyance.
All these things happened 40 years ago. I really have no impression of the Taoist Jinghong, Qian Ren. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard that the old man also reported his name.
"It turned out to be the genius doctor Jin Chi, whom I have admired for a long time."
There are not many medical practitioners in the rivers and lakes. Everyone who is respected as a holy hand is a genius doctor in the world. At this time, even the tyrannical scarlet ghost should respect him a little bit, but the words of the old man were very sighing, and he only sighed: " Don't mention it, this old man is called a genius doctor in vain, but he can't solve the poison that Qianren's devil gave to King Jin, and he even paid for it..."
King Jin? Oh, it was the prince who occupied the land of the common people and was secretly pooled money to buy his life by a villager and then set fire to the village. It's quite a long time ago. When he was only eighteen years old, it was when he needed to kill a few big people to make a name for himself, so he revealed the most noble bounty for the target's identity. Unexpectedly, he also poisoned a genius doctor by the way.
Fang Qianren was recalling his glorious deeds in the past, but that Specter couldn't hold back, patted the table and said, "Don't demote yourself, I heard that the devil appeared in Jiangdu a few days ago, waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival. As soon as we pass, we can gather the ghosts and ghosts to take revenge together. Since his death, the poor road has been suffering every day just for revenge, even if the devil turns to ashes, I can recognize him!"
These ghosts wandering around the world wanting to take revenge, the old man responded: "Your Excellency, this plan is very good, the devil killed countless people, and as far as I know, there are no less than twenty ghosts killed by him on the ghost island. At that time, just raising your arms and calling out will definitely remove a evil for the world!"
After hearing this, Qian Ren's eyebrows moved again, and he glanced at the two who didn't notice him at all, his eyes were full of ridicule, hehe, it seems that he is a little different from Hui now.
The more they talked, the more excited they became, but Zhuge Qingtian couldn't listen any longer. Looking at Qian Ren, whose expression had not changed, he lowered his voice and asked, "Master, aren't you angry?"
"Do the people who died at my hands still expect them to praise me?"
Qian Ren is not surprised by this situation. After all, he is the number one killer in the world. In the past, the goal of every mission was either rich or expensive, and he did not know how many powerful monks he had killed. is normal. It's just that the two of them didn't want to be ghosts in front of his apprentice.
Thinking of this, Qian Ren glanced at them and tapped Zhuge Qingtian's noodle bowl with his chopsticks, then sneered: "The so-called chop suey, even if it is a cooperation, is just a mixed chop, such a dirty thing. If I jumped over and kicked it away, do I have to step on it myself?"
Although Qian Ren occasionally ridiculed Zhuge Qingtian, the excessive words were never spoken. Therefore, he had never seen the sarcasm ability of the Demon Protector that made the Heavenly Dao Alliance so angry that he vomited blood. Now the man just let his tone become colder. The boy couldn't help but shuddered, and then he believed in a fact from the bottom of his heart - it seems that in the past, Master still loved him very much.
All these years, Qianren has been dealing with demonic affairs in Mobei, and the enemies of the past can only be encountered in the ghost realm. He never felt that there was anything wrong with fighting in the rivers and lakes as a demonic cultivator. Seeing Zhuge Qingtian's shocked expression, he said lightly: "Don't you want to get to know me? I know now."
He is not the good guy imagined by teenagers. When he was still active in the rivers and lakes in the early years, he really could meet the ghosts killed by him when he went to the street to eat bowls of noodles. Now the reason why he is quiet is only because there are not many people in the world. It's worth his shot. This is the Bi Qianren that Zhuge Qingtian has never seen before. He is indifferent and ruthless and treats human life like a mustard.
With Zhuge Qingtian's good-natured temperament, Qian Ren thought he would be hit by reality, but this man gave him a deep look after being surprised. He said: "Master, you are really not ordinary dedication."
Well, for the Demon Cult, his great protector is indeed much more reliable than the leader, but, what is the point? Why is his apprentice's focus always different from that of normal people
Helplessly found that he still has a long way to go before he can accurately speculate on Zhuge Qingtian's thinking, Qian Ren thought about it and explained to him, "I only kill people who I don't like, even if some people are guilty of the right path. It has nothing to do with me if I don't die, but after all, I can't be considered a good person."
In the past, Qian Ren never explained the reason to anyone for killing people. To be free and easy is the romance of a magic cultivator, and Qian Ren is the most orthodox magic cultivator. It's just that today, for some unknown reason, he doesn't want to be treated as a devil who kills innocents indiscriminately towards his new apprentice, that would be too tasteless.
"If you were a good man you wouldn't have saved me..."
In fact, Zhuge Qingtian never doubted the man in front of him. He clearly knew how capricious Qian Ren was, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He is a ghost and a very dangerous existence to the world. The righteous monk who met him in the past either cut off his head or deceived him to stay in the mountains and wait for reincarnation. Only the devil, Qianren, doesn't care. The danger that has not happened will bring him. came out.
It doesn't matter how the world judges, at least for a ghost named Zhuge Qingtian, Bi Qianren is the most gentle and kind person in the world.
The stubborn and persistent look in the young man's eyes made Qian Ren a little moved, but fortunately, he was able to keep his composure, and he lowered his eyes slightly to restrain all emotional fluctuations, and no longer mentioned those past events, he just said lightly: "Don't think that if you please me, you can secretly dump your face."
When mentioning this terrifying dark side, Zhuge Qingtian's face collapsed, and pitifully stretched his voice and pleaded, "Master..."
According to Zhuge Qingtian's observations over the past few days, Qian Ren could not do anything about his well-behaved appearance. Sure enough, when he saw his bitter face, the master finally opened his mouth and explained, "It's good for you to add some grievances, don't worry, it doesn't. smell."
He said so, Zhuge Qingtian looked at the dark object that could not be called food at all, and finally chose to trust the master with his life, clenched his teeth and put it in his mouth. When it turned into yin and diffused into the body, I really didn't feel anything, and I even felt that my soul was a little more stable than before.
Surprised, he stirred the bowl with chopsticks, and then he suddenly realized that he looked at Qian Ren, "Master, you can't just look at the appearance of noodles and people, just like you don't seem to care about anything on the surface, You really care about me, don't you?"
Qianren doesn't want to comment on Zhuge Qingtian's magical perception that can beautify anything. In fact, he just looks at this person suspiciously. So, did this ghost really forget the fact that he has no sense of taste at all? If his apprentice is not taught well, it is easy to be kidnapped and sold...
With a helpless sigh, Qian Ren answered with a bit of pity, "No, for example, you seem to have no brains, but you actually lost your head."
He didn't expect that he would be greeted with such a sentence without doing anything at all. Zhuge Qingtian found that he still could not catch the verbal blow that could fall from the master at any time. In the end, he could only comfort himself silently. It didn't matter. He loves deeply... Well, Master Niangzi, he likes this title!
Although he didn't know what the apprentice was thinking, his intuition told him that this must be a bold idea that would make someone's head fly out again.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qian Ren once again watched with his own eyes that the man's expression changed from a moment of shock to a happy chuckle. Even in silence, he also recognized a reality - the living should never guess the thoughts of the dead without authorization. Everyone's thinking is fundamentally different. of.
The author has something to say: Specter: Bi Qianren is a goddamn human-headed dog!
Tiandao League: Bi Qianren is a big hand who mocks us on the camp channel every day!
The power of magic: Bi Qianren is a grumpy old man who fights all day long if he disagrees!
Zhuge Qingtian: It turns out that the lady is articulate, straightforward, straightforward, and strong in martial arts!
He Huan: Apprentice, just use the beautification filter in his mind, you can follow him.
Qian Ren (indifferent): The disciples of the Demon Sect gave me online, and all the people on the world channel will be killed.