The ink burns with shadows.
He... is not dead
In the flash of lightning, many details flashed in an instant. If Rong Jiu still had flesh and blood, then he must have been shocked by the truth and chilled all over, and then blood rushed to his skull, colliding with his mind into chaos.
Rong Jiu stood stiffly for a while. A person's reaction to major events is often closely related to the environment he is in on weekdays. For example, some people are usually frightened birds, and it is easy to frighten them when they encounter changes. For example, Xue Meng's pride, He has always been calm, and ordinary things don't surprise him at all.
As for a person like Rong Jiu who has lived in the mud all his life, the hardships he has experienced made him the first thing to think about in the face of major events—would this matter harm him, and if not, how to make money out of it to some benefits.
He soon realized that Mo Ran was a living person mixed into the ghost world, which was really great for his own benefit.
He only needs to shake the identity of the ink burning, that is a great achievement, and he will definitely be able to get a half-official position in this underworld. When the time comes, he will be proud and full of energy. After his death, he can still walk smoothly, and he is not in vain for this man.
This is truly a pie that fell from the sky.
What else does he need to do in reincarnation? Immediately, you can live the most comfortable life, completely turn around, wash away the shame, and start all over again.
The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and the light inside was shimmering. Rong Jiu could almost see that he was awarded an official title. Like those officials in the ghost world, sitting in the bamboo shoulders with the blue veil hanging down, the old god was there, and he was a ghost and a ghost. Take it easy.
The more Rong Jiu thought about it, the more gratified he became, but after thinking about it, he was weak and weak, and it was almost impossible to slip under the ink-burning eyelids to inform. You need to find a way to let the ink burn yourself...
His mind moved, and his eyes fell on Chu Wanning, who was wearing a golden red auspicious suit.
"Chu Xianjun."
Rong Jiu took a seat beside Chu Wanning, holding his cheeks and greeting people.
Chu nightning just looked at the enchantment and didn't say a word, his eyes were closed coldly, and his eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost and snow.
"Isn't it out yet?" Rong Jiu tried to ask.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Chu nightning still ignored him, but did not drive him away, Rong Jiu sat there by himself, some did not, said a few words, and then whispered: "Chu Xianjun "Actually, just now, I didn't tell you the truth about something, for fear that you would look down on me and not want to pity me and leave me there alone."
Chu nightning's dark eyebrows are very stern, although he has never spoken, there is a fire between his eyebrows, but now he is still holding, restraining, and not planning to vent.
But how could this fire escape from Rong Jiu's eyes
Rong Jiu's soft voice said softly and weakly: "I just thought about it outside, and felt that I really shouldn't lie to Xianjun. I feel bad about it, so I want to come and confess to Xianjun... "
It's a coincidence that he opened the scene. He is just like the ink burning, and he wants to "admit a mistake."
Chu nightning was not so disgusting at first, but when he heard what Rong Jiu said, he finally opened his eyes gloomily, but did not look at Rong Jiu, and asked coldly: "Which restaurant did you live in."
Rong Jiu was stunned: "Xianjun... Got it?"
He subconsciously glanced in the direction of Mo Ran, and the secret was not good. The surnamed Mo did not intend to hide it from Chu nightning, but he confessed first, and he added a fire now, and he could still be moved.
"Me and Mo Xianjun..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu nightning: "I ask you, which restaurant was in your life."
Rong Jiu bit his lip: "Xantaolou in Zizhu Town."
"Well, Xiantaolou." Chu nightning repeated, sneered, and stopped talking, his face was terrible.
Rong Jiu glanced at him several times, pursed his lips, and said tentatively, "Chu Xianjun, you don't look down on me, do you?"
Chu nightning: "..."
"My life is hard, my body is weak, and I was sold to a restaurant when I was young. If there is a choice, why don't I want to be like Xianjun, sassy and heroic, slaying demons and annihilation." Rong Jiu said, sighed, as if It is melancholy murmured, "If after reincarnation, I can also become a hero like Xianjun, that's fine."
"The character of the soul will not change due to reincarnation." Chu nightning said lightly, "I'm sorry, but we are not all the way."
Rong Jiu was blocked by him, and the smile on his face never wavered. He lowered his head and said, "I know that Xianjun and I are incomparable, this is just an extravagant hope in my heart. People like us, if we don't give ourselves If you look forward to it, if you don’t give yourself a little thought, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive in the restaurant for a year and a half, and then I’ll think about committing suicide.”
Seeing that Chu nightning was indifferent, Rong Jiu first glanced at the ink burning with a corner of the light, estimating that he should not be able to hear the conversation between himself and Chu nightning, and then sighed softly: "After all, the guests in the restaurant, They are often vulgar and vicious, and do not treat us as human beings. At that time, being able to receive a benefactor like Mo Xianjun was already an eye-catching job."
Chu nightning still didn't say a word, but the back of the hand against the wall seemed to burst through the meridians. If he had spiritual power, I am afraid that this wall could be poked five holes by him.
He held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and said very lowly, "What's so greedy."
There was a hint of affection on Rong Jiu's lovely face, not much, not much, just right.
"Mo Xianjun is a good person. Although he ended up being confused and took two of my money, I think it's probably because I didn't serve him properly before. In the past, he was always reasonable and had a likable temperament. "
Chu nightning looked cold and listened silently.
"In our building, everyone who has been with him thinks of him, and many waiters are looking forward to him coming back."
"… Does he go there often?"
Rong Jiu feigned a wry smile: "How does it count as regular? I don't even know what Xianjun asks."
"Then you can say how often he goes, who he goes to, and when is the last time he goes." Chu nightning's thin lips touched like a knife, and every question was splattered with cold light, and he could ask for it. Ink burning life.
Rong Jiuzhuang couldn't see the snow in the eyes of Chu nightning, and he replied with jealousy: "How long it takes, I don't remember it, but thirty days a month, ten days can always see him, as for Who to look for... It's not fixed, hey, but it's all in the past, Chu Xianjun shouldn't blame him again..."
"I asked you when was the last time you went." Chu nightning's face was frozen three feet, "Say."
In fact, since the day of his rebirth, Mo Ran has never visited Rong Jiu again, nor has he ever been to a restaurant.
But Rong Jiu looked at Chu Wanning's face, knowing that of course he couldn't answer the truth, so he pretended to be confused, and added a firewood: "I can't say it, but until I die, the restaurant will occasionally be able to Seeing the figure of Mo Xianjun... It should be not far away."
Before the words fell, Chu Ning suddenly stood up, his long five fingers were withdrawn, and his broad sleeves fell.
In the hazy night, his whole body was trembling slightly, and a scorching spark splashed from his eyes.
Rong Jiu secretly rejoiced in his heart, secretly saying that this simple immortal is really easy to deceive, he is a little servant in the wind and moon field, and he knows how to pinch other people's minds.
But Rong Jiu's face showed the prepared panic, and hurriedly said: "Chu Xianjun, what's the matter, did I say something wrong? For example, now this is all wrong in the past life, but don't blame Mo any more. Xianjun... he... he is not a villain... "
"Is he a wicked person who needs you to tell me?" Chu nightning trembled and said sternly, "I teach my apprentice, and it is your turn to take care of it?!"
"Chu Xianjun..."
Chu nightning ignored him at all, and his eyes were full of coolness, but there was fiery anger in the coolness. He pushed away Rong Jiu who was standing in front of him, strode towards the door of the warehouse, grabbed the ink-burning tie, and pulled him up.
Mo Ran was taken aback and turned back: "Master?"
Chu nightning took his hand and seemed to feel that his collar was dirty when he touched him. He was like a cheetah who was waiting for an opportunity to slaughter, staring at the burning face. For a long time, he was so angry that he said a word. not come out.
What more can he say
The punishment of the Good and Evil Platform failed to wake up the ink, and it was obvious that he had admitted his fault, and he had a dog-like attitude in front of himself...
Who knew that they would secretly go to the broken sleeves of the Taolou Building, and call the little herdsman? !
Mo Ran didn't know that he was overcast, but when he saw that Chu nightning's eyes were full of sullenness, his expression was indignant and disgusting.
"Mo Weiyu, how many of what you said are true and how many are false?"
Chu nightning's voice was hoarse, his eyelashes were stunned, and he said in a low voice for a while.
"...you...really are of inferior character and hard to judge...!"
This sentence is like a rock falling into the sea, causing thousands of feet of water.
The ink burned suddenly, took two steps back, shook his head and looked at him blankly.
wrong…
wrong…
This is what Chu Wanning said when he was very disappointed with himself in his last life.
Why is it so good, he will say that again
The ink burned and didn't know what happened, and he was in a hurry. He wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chu night Ning Shengsheng. The hatred in Chu night Ning's eyes was like wildfire, and it seemed to burn his eyes red.
He said hoarsely, "How long are you going to lie to me?!"
The ink burns the mind in chaos.
What cheat? What did Chu nightning know
He has too many dirty pasts and can't take out the table, so seeing Chu Wanning's terrifying eyes, Mo Ran didn't think that it was Rong Jiu's trouble for a while. Chu nightning was pressing step by step, and Mo Weiyu stepped back until there was no way to retreat, and his back was attached to the wall.
Chu nightning stopped, he looked at Mo Ran's face, a little dead, and Mo Ran was a little choked when he heard the voice of his master.
"What do you want me to do back? Continue to be deceived by you, be angry with you, and play around with you in the dark?... I thought you were good at burning ink - I thought Ruzi could teach me to think that you were getting better! I I thought I could teach you well..."
He slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, said softly.
"Dead wood cannot be carved."
"Master—"
"roll."
"… "
"Can't you understand?!" Chu night Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and it was full of coldness, "Mo Weiyu, you disappointed me too much. How did you make me pretend to know nothing, and then return with you. Sunroom?"
The ink burned the heart, and regardless of his anger, he grabbed the wrist under his wide sleeve, shook his head, and his eyes were wet and red: "Master, don't be angry, what happened, tell me, okay? OK? If I'm wrong again, I'll change it, okay? Don't drive me away..."
Change... At that time, the ink burned and said that it was going to be changed. Did you change it? If I hadn't met Rong Jiu, would I have known about these crap? !
It is said that care is chaos. Chu nightning was originally the most calm person, but he was strong in temperament, and he was more emotional when it came to emotions. In addition, the previous relationship between Rong Jiu and Mo Ran was really unbearable, and Rong Jiu acted like it, so He actually tricked Chu nightning into it.
Chu nightning was dragged by the ink and couldn't get out. In anger, he raised his hand to ask the sky, but where can he be called
He was shaky with anger, and if he was alive, he would have vomited blood.
Suddenly, a dazzling red light lit up, and the ink burned to call the ghost, and handed the ghost to Chu Wanning's hand. He knelt down in front of the master, but the other hand still held Chu Wanning tightly. Wrist, for fear that he will leave at any time. The ink burned: "Master, I know that I... I have done a lot of things that make you angry and make you sad... But after coming to the ghost world, what I said to you is true."
He raised his head, held back tears, and looked at him: "It's all sincere, I didn't lie to you..."
Chu nightning was holding a ghost, his heart was burning with anger, but he also felt extremely uncomfortable. Mo Ran held his own strength so much that he couldn't stop shaking, almost desperate, but he refused to let go. His pain seems to be pierced into the depths of his soul like this, how could he not feel it
The ink burned: "If the teacher is unhappy, if you don't want to forgive me, then you can hit me, scold me, you can. If you really don't want to see me again... I feel... I feel... I have bad character and hard to figure out... "
When he said this, he suddenly choked up.
Mo Ran lowered his head and knelt in front of Chu Wanning.
"If Shizun really doesn't want to... ask me again..."
He didn't want Chu Xiaoning to see him cry, but his shoulders couldn't help shaking, and the tears fell, dripping on the ground, and smeared silently.
"In the future, I will... leave the summit of life and death... and never... never appear in front of the master again... but please... please..."
He knelt down, and his forehead was almost on the muddy ground, but the hand that held Chu Wanning's wrist was so tight, so stubborn, and he would not let go.
"Please, don't go."
"… "
"Master..."
Chu nightning closed his eyes.
"You promised me that you would go back with me, please, don't go..."
My heart hurts and aches, it's obviously just a remnant of the soul, why is it scorching the heart like a knife
Chu night Ning suddenly opened his eyes, almost resentful: "I promised you? What about you promised me? On the stage of good and evil, you have clearly said that you are wrong, and you also knelt down and said that you will not do it again. -Why can't you do it! Mo Weiyu, you really think I'll never know, won't I punish you again?!"
"...!" The ink burned, but he felt that the clouds were foggy, and he suddenly looked up and opened his wet eyes, "What?"
Before the words fell, the red light flashed by the ghost, and the swiping cheeks slammed down. In an instant, the fire crackled and splashed, and a bunch of blood splattered, splashing on the wall and the ground.
Chu nightning is really angry and choked.
This vine whip was pulled down, without any effort.
The ink burned the side face and opened a bloody mouth, and the blood beads kept dripping down.
But he didn't care about the pain at all. He held Chu Wanning's hand and asked with wide eyes: "What is the platform of good and evil? What is the Qingtian Temple?... I... What did I hide from you? What did I lie to you?"
His repeated questions made Chu nightning more and more angry and dizzy. He wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't.
The ink burned suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned his head sharply, and looked into the warehouse—
That guy Rong Jiu, when the two were fighting in full swing and couldn't see the second person in each other's eyes, sneaked out and ran away without a trace! !
Daigo empowered, Mo Ran immediately reacted, and his expression changed greatly: "...Master, we have followed his way! Come with me! It's not safe here soon, go!"
Speaking of pulling Chu nightning, he grabbed the door and fled. He ran out two steps, and saw that Rong Jiu led a team of Yin soldiers in the distance, and he couldn't help saying: "Here, that living person, with a Remnant... The two of them..."
The ink burned extremely angry: "Why didn't I kill you!"
Too late to explain more, Mo Ran held the hand of Chu nightning tightly and took him through the palace walls and alleys. There were more and more chasing soldiers behind, and the bangs and whistle sounded in the palace. Chu nightning went back Taking a look, I saw four or five lights gathered from several main alleys to one place, like a hissing fire snake, slaughtering towards them.
Rong Jiu's face is full of brilliance. The body that was so weak because of the bullying in the past tried to chase after Chu Wanning and Mo Ran, like a hungry wolf chasing its prey. It is extremely beautiful, and it actually burst out with some heroic spirit of scolding Fang Qiu.
"Catch them - catch the living man who trespassed in the ghost world!"
Halfway through the run, his arm was suddenly twisted. Rong Jiu looked back in anger, but saw that it was the captain of the guard who had detained him earlier, and couldn't help but feel guilty, but still sullenly said: "What are you arresting me for! Why don't you arrest the person in front?"
"They ran away without authorization, don't you want to run away without authorization?" The captain of the guard squinted and looked at him maliciously.
Rong Jiu was shocked and said, "I, I ran to arrest someone for the Fourth Lord, I found a living person... I found out that Mo Weiyu is not a ghost, don't think about arresting me, fortunately, the Fourth Lord Get power in front of you!"
The captain of the guard was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it, and then laughed: "You discovered it first? You have credit? Hahaha, I'll take the credit for you?"
The wanton laughter tightened suddenly.
"I think you want to go crazy! That living person was seen by the Fourth Prince himself! Otherwise, do you think that in order to stop an ordinary kid, the Fourth Prince used the enchantment to seal the entire palace? Ha, You're still robbing you, I think you're blind, so you want to fight the Fourth Prince!"
Rong Jiu was shocked, staggered under his feet, and fell to the ground suddenly.
In front of him is the rolling army of Yin soldiers surging past, chasing the back of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning, Rong Jiu's lips trembled, he couldn't stop trembling, and murmured: "I found it long ago? The ghost king has long... Seen it out? I… I wasn’t the first? No, no credit? I…”
The scene of wealth and honor that was greeted by sandals and shoes seemed to fall to the ground with a bang, and was smashed by the madness of the surrounding Yin soldiers.
Rong Jiu was stunned for a while, then suddenly became mad, struggling to pounce forward. His figure was weak, like a humble mayfly who refused to accept his fate, like a moth that stalked a candle and died.
His life has never been easy, there is only one bed, a man, a rich wife, and benefactors who come and go.
A small house that does not see the light of the sun, a golden beast with a brain, it is difficult to distinguish between morning and evening, that is his whole life.
It is too dark, the night will never end, he wants tomorrow, he is willing to sacrifice his dignity, body, face, goodwill, conscience for tomorrow, for that ray of hope, these are the only things he has.
In order to gain an inch of light, embrace the fire alone.
"Wait! Wait for me! Chu Xianjun, save me!"
"Arrest him! He defected privately, and later escorted him to the fourth prince for personal trial!"
"No-don't!" Rong Jiu's pale and bloodless fingers clawed on the ground tightly, his hair was scattered in the struggle, and his pretty face with a flowery face looked particularly gloomy and terrifying under the tragic moonlight. He continued, "No! Chu Xianjun, save me!" After a while, he shouted hysterically, "I discovered it first! I discovered the living person first! It's me! You can't treat me like this! Without me, you can't find it at all. To both of them! You all take my benefits, and you all take my credit!"
He was dragged, pulled away, and the frantic screams were soon drowned out by the rumbling footsteps...
The author has something to say: I will be out of the ghost world tomorrow~~
About Rong Jiu, I won't write the ending. He is in a dead end and no one can be a beacon for him, and he also lacks an opportunity to be kind. Finally, let's go here. I feel sorry for his sister. You can make up for Rong Jiu after being dragged down. The interaction of the four ghost kings 23333
Would you like to make up a small eg theater today
Ghost Soldier A: Your Majesty! Caught a private defector! ! ! Brought to you! ! !
Four Ghost Kings: Guji Guji Guji
Ghost Soldier A: Your Majesty, don't eat it, it will last half a month...
Four Ghost Kings: Hiccup! ! (slams the bowl angrily) What fat! This king is called solid! mighty! Do not understand you!
Rong Jiu: (I don't want to lose my mind, I want to be promoted and get rich qaq)... In my opinion, the king is not strong enough, how much does the king weigh? If you want to be strong and mighty, and your arms are like legs and legs like a waist, this is the right thing. Why don't you eat more, Your Majesty
System prompt: Player Rong Jiu [gets the correct way to flatter the orange cat and the four ghost kings]