Chen He's daze was seen as being stunned after seeing the merman.
This kind of alien race in the sea is extremely difficult to capture, and what is even more troublesome is that it cannot be left out of the sea for too long.
The mortal rich and powerful, how can so much seawater be replaced every day? Even the emperor of the ninety-five can't drive the road, just to transport the sea water day and night in a big urn.
Therefore, in the East China Sea, even if a merman is occasionally caught, they would not dare to offer it up.
When it comes to cultivators, the problem becomes much simpler, and only a pair of small magic tools are needed.
One of them is placed in the sea, and the other is placed in the tank. Every meridian, the sea water will naturally change. The talisman on this instrument is the so-called "Five Ghosts Carrying Dafa".
The merman weeps into tears, and is good at weaving sharks, living under deep water, even in the realm of self-cultivation, it is hard to find.
This gift is even rarer than all the things Chen He has received before.
Mo Xiu showed a smug smile on the side.
Before he came, he felt a little dissatisfied that such good things were not given to Gorefiend, but to a young cultivator like Chen He. Now I suddenly realize that the blood demon Shi Feng has a strange temper. If this beautiful beauty is sent over, it may become a dead fish body the next day. It's different for a young cultivator like Chen He with little knowledge. His state of mind is unstable, and he still can't put it down.
The merman's waist was fastened by a silver chain, and one end was attached to the rope, and he was forced to swim up.
Snow skin and jade appearance, delicate and beautiful, wet hair hanging down, covering half. The naked body trembled, her eyes were frightened and helpless.
The captured merman usually has no good end.
The shark pearls are of great value. After grinding, they can be used in pill recipes. The sharks are one foot and a hundred gold. There is no taboo in the magic cultivators. It is common to force the mermen to cry day and night.
There are also some exercises that don't require Yuanyang's magic repair, and probably will make the merman cry in a different way.
"...Imagine a series of pearls rolling off the couch, ding dong ding dong, plus this voice, doesn't it sound good?" The demon cultivator smiled cunningly, the rope in his hand tightened fiercely, and the merman shook, Scream lowly.
"Pretend to be dead, call Young Master Chen."
"Chen... Young Master Chen."
Chen He was shocked, this was the first time he heard the voice of the merman.
It is an indescribable strange rhythm, like the slowly melting clouds, like the green tea stalks undulating in the tea soup, and like the faint birdsong at the end of the distant mountains, ironing like sticking to the skin, deep into the bone marrow, knocking on the heart.
He was terrified.
—At first, he could distinguish the tone clearly, but the ending sound was a little vague, like a senior brother talking in a trance.
Chen He was suddenly murdered.
The merman was so frightened that he flicked his tail and made the sound of water, but the magic cultivator next to him didn't know what happened, and he had a hidden smile on his face. fell straight down.
At the throat, two deep purple finger marks slowly emerged.
Chen Hesheng broke his throat bone.
The rest of the demon cultivators were shocked, and they all showed their resentment. Although they didn't dare to do anything, they couldn't help but yell: "You, you... We were ordered to come here and give gifts with good intentions! You actually killed someone?"
"Go away." Chen He's emotionless eyes swept away slightly, and everyone was shocked.
The strong hostility rushed their faces pale, stammered a few words, forced back a few steps, and hurriedly escaped the door.
After the rope came loose, the merman took the opportunity to dive back into the water, not daring to make any sound.
Chen Heding stared at the corpse on the ground for a long time, and suddenly kicked the delicate water tank, pushing it a few steps away.
"come out!"
The merman trembled and floated up, two tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, smashed onto the finely carved dragon pattern, and rolled all the way to Chen He's feet.
Chen He didn't even look at it, and said coldly, "Speak!"
The merman lowered his eyes, as if he was terrified, and opened his mouth tremblingly.
It took a long time to reluctantly shout: "Chen Gongzi."
Chen He's expression changed immediately. Without even thinking about it, Zhen Yuan gathered his palms and was about to hit the water tank hard.
"Stay on!"
The familiar voice made Chen He stiff for a moment.
He turned around and saw Shi Feng walking in from the courtyard gate.
There was still a long path away, Shi Feng's figure was slightly blurred, and he came to Chen He in two steps, holding his raised right palm unhurriedly.
"How can I be so hostile?" Shi Feng sighed in a low voice.
Chen He's expression changed, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.
The puppet in the courtyard was driven by Shi Feng and immediately dragged down the corpse lying on the ground.
Shi Feng took his younger brother's hand and walked into the house.
After the door was closed, various formations to isolate the sound and breath took effect, and the room instantly became cold and quiet.
Shi Feng let go of his hand, found a chair at random and sat down, closed his eyes for a while, but could not see Chen He's opening, so he could only helplessly open his eyes and ask, "Are you angry?"
The room was dimly lit, and if it wasn't for a monk, it would be difficult to see the furnishings.
Chen He made up his mind not to say a word, and looked straight at Shi Feng.
This invisible pressure made Shi Feng unable to resist. He turned his head slightly and said, "You grew up in the Heiyuan Valley, the world's red dust, I didn't want you to see..."
Shi Feng paused, as if he was deliberately ignoring this passage, and then quickly said: "I knew they sent this thing, and I didn't stop it. Fragrant, but there will always be a day to see the beauty, it is better to meet sooner than later."
- Not too far away now, lest you be cold and bored in the future.
How much nostalgic and entangled in the day, how close their relationship is now, how bloody this wound will be in the future.
The love and sin in the world is probably like this. When you are in love, it is good, but when you are a stranger, it becomes a wrong place.
He and Chen He are brothers and sisters. No matter what happens in the future, there will always be this relationship. This does not mean that you can deviate from it. Shi Feng had been fighting against the delusions in his heart for too long, always keeping an eye on Chen He, which not only grew delusions, but also worried about the future.
Rather than one day the love will be turbulent, I would rather it go through all the dooms first.
This complicated mood, after all, is just a fool's act of worrying about gain and loss, and Shi Feng didn't notice it.
Chen He glared at his senior brother angrily.
"You...you really didn't do anything, just didn't stop this 'precious gift' from being delivered to me?"
There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice.
"Huh?" Shi Feng raised his eyebrows, puzzled.
"I heard..." Chen He was a little hard to say, and jumped up for a while and said, "I'll kill that merman now, looking upset!"
Shi Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed his junior brother: "What's wrong? That demon cultivator, if you kill it, kill it. It's just a fish in the tank. It's a rare thing. You can even give it to Venerable Huanjian if you keep it."
Chen He's face darkened, and he said angrily, "No way!!"
"… "
"Don't send it away!"
Chen He blurted out, and when he saw Shi Feng's slightly subtle expression, he was in a hurry and couldn't hide it: "That merman speaks like a senior brother!"
The house was silent for a while.
Shi Feng's eyes were strange, and Chen He's anger grew stronger.
"Senior brother!" Chen He was a little restless.
Although he doesn't care what the world thinks, it doesn't matter if he is in love with Senior Brother.
However, Shi Feng's life has had too many twists and turns. Nan Hongzi's black cauldron has not been taken away, and the news that he has an affair with his junior and junior brother, I am afraid that the reputation of the Gorefiend will be even more "wonderful".
"The guy who sent this merman not only has ulterior motives, but also has a suspicious origin. How did they know—"
Does he like his brother
A low laugh appeared in the room.
Chen He froze for a while, then stared at Shi Feng in disbelief: Still laughing? What's so funny about this
Shi Feng vaguely saw his younger brother's previous appearance on Chen He. If he was chubby, this annoyed expression would make his face puff up.
Gently hugging Chen He's shoulders, Shi Feng whispered in his ear:
"That merman's voice doesn't sound like mine."
Chen He's back was numb when he read Qingyu, he barely held it, and said firmly: "It doesn't look like it when you speak, it's too soft and light, but that tone is clearly senior!"
"puff."
"Are you still laughing?" Chen He got angry and wanted to push his senior brother away.
Shi Feng stopped laughing, and only sighed: "Senior brother thinks that the devil cultivator died a bit unfair."
"They usually do things, and they go for profit. They also kill other demon cultivators if they want to. If their minds are contemptible, they will kill." Chen He frowned, obviously still worried that the group sent a voice like Shi Feng's merman.
"You're right, no matter how many people die, it's nothing, but it's not right." Shi Feng patiently said to Chen He, "People in the devil's way are unscrupulous, some are cruel and easy to kill, some do evil, and they are very cruel. The only way is to please the people behind the scenes, and step on the weak without mercy, but not all magic cultivators are like this."
Chen He thought of Venerable Huanjian and Ji Hong.
These two are obviously completely different magic repairs.
"Now we are relying on the power of the devil's way, you can kill people, resist people, people with ulterior motives, and you can despise their character, but remember not to become such a person. Cultivators are also living beings in the world, the road we have to take, and the devil Cultivation is different, no matter whether we will become immortals in the future, we are human at first, and this will never change. If we lose this original heart, we will be like the Aggregation School, and we will not be able to ascend for hundreds of years.”
Chen He bowed his head and replied: "Yes... I was wrong. It doesn't matter to kill that person, I just shouldn't speculate, and do it without even asking a question. Killing on one's own will easily become one's own in the future. Seeing the judgment of good and evil, the way of heaven is not fair, how could I not make mistakes."
After being angry, he turned his head around, knowing that things might not be what he thought.
Shi Feng touched Chen He's forehead with relief.
He would rather his younger brother be willful and unhappy to kill people, rather than develop a self-righteous temper, especially since this is a problem that smart people love to commit.
"Well, senior brother will tell you now that the East China Sea mermen are good at singing and singing. Their voices sound extremely wonderful, like the sounds of nature, but if..."
Shi Feng tilted his head involuntarily and coughed dryly:
"There is a person in your heart, and when you listen to the words of the merman, you will feel like...the person you like...whispering in your ear."
Chen He stupidly stood for a few breaths, and with a swish, his face turned red to the base of his ears.
He was even more frightened. He was so angry that he had a strong killing intent. He knew that those demon cultivators couldn't escape from Shi Feng's eyes even if they got out of the yard. Chen He didn't kill him. The Voice of Man was horrified, and locked up all these demon cultivators to ask them where they came from and their purpose.
That's a big joke!
Chen He was too embarrassed to raise his head.
Shi Feng had no choice but to change the subject: "Send this merman to the capital."
"Um…"
"Congratulations to Xiang Wanchun, who took over the power of Venerable Huanjian, for successfully taking medicine and breaking through to the Mahayana period. By the way, I support him as a new Venerable." Shi Feng said lightly, the more chaotic the situation in the devil's way, the better it is for him now.
"This Xiang Wanchun is Venerable Huanjian?"
Shi Feng spreads his hands, who knows.
Maybe Xiang Wanchun is Venerable Splitting Heaven, and now Venerable Splitting Heaven who is clamoring for his success in killing his master is Huanjian
How can the number one master of magic be measured by common sense