Chapter 12: Ghost descendants

The young Lu Yuji’s process of plunging into the cool valley has been repeated.
An idle and unknown ghost repaired a mortal woman while traveling in the mortal world. He bid farewell to the Ravens and stayed with her.
The woman gave birth to Lu Yujiu, but she fell ill in the month, and her body became weaker. When Lu Yu was nine or three years old, she was thrown away.
For a person to succeed in the ghost, only one-sixth of the possibility, the ghost repair for the first time to taste the death of the separation, grief is difficult, actually left the child, sensational.
Lu Yujiu’s mother also has a younger sister, who has pulled Lu Yuji to eight years old and looks at her age. Because she has a half-child, she has never been interested.
After Xiaolu Yujiu knew the personnel, he heard a few gossip words from others. He knew that he had dragged his aunt, and he sensibly picked a small bag. He said that he would go to find the fairy, and he would say goodbye to the aunt and leave alone. And go.
Before the entanglement, he came to the cool valley.
The brother who took him to the entrance did not carefully examine it before he indulged the little devil to cultivate the cool valley.
Lu Yujiu does not know that his blood is different, and it is not the right way. By the time he was twelve years old, the ghost family's blood was awakened, but he had already regarded Qingliang Valley as his own home. He repeatedly decided to leave, and he was always sad.
Lu Yujiu asked: "...Xu brother, I don't want to be right, just want to find a place to live."
One of Xu Xing’s feet straddles the creek:
You are really daring, and dare to stay in the cool valley after the blood is awakened? The reputation of the cool valley Wen Xuechen, you don’t know?

"Just heard it..." Juvenile Lu Yujiu hanged his head. "Wen’s brother has always been extremely disgusted with the people who are not the Tao..."
Xu Xingzhi: "It’s just a word of disgust. How old are you this year?"
Lu Yujiu replied: "XIV."
Xu Xingzhi spit out a sigh of relief: "When you were born, it was the time when the ghosts and the crows of the crows were arrogant and ruined. The snow dust, when he was young, saw his parents being killed by ghosts, causing horror, causing heart disease, and physique. He is weak and bad. He goes to Qingliang Valley to practice immortality, in order to revenge and hate. He is so physique, can do the cool valley master, you should know how much hate is supporting him. Go on."
Xu Xingzhi still remembers that the era of the Ravens was destroyed. Wen Xuechen used the magic to drive the five-row roulette, and shuttled between the ghosts. Everywhere he brought a dripping blood.
Wen Xuechen was weak and weak, and his heart was heavy. A black hair was prematurely stained with frost. After the end of the battle, he walked in the wheelchair from the blood of the corpse, letting his blood fall into a blood red.
Along the blood in his cheeks, a few drops of tears were mixed.
Xu Xingzhi, who was also covered in blood, went forward and pushed the wheelchair for him. In one hand, he held the folding fan, and an umbrella painted with small flowers was blocked at the top of Wen Xuechen’s head, blocking his tears. The sight of the disciples around them was dropped.
No one knows more about Wen Xuechen's aversion to the ghosts than Xu Xingzhi.
Lu Yuji’s face is white:
Xu Shixiong, I know what you mean...

Xu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "What do you know?"
Lu Yujiu could not help but tremble: "I will leave the cool valley immediately..."
"Who told you to leave the cool valley?" Xu Xingzhi was quite funny. "I mean, you should be careful in the future, don't use the ghosts at will, if you find it in Wenbai, you will be miserable."
Lu Yujiu: "..."
Warm, warm white hair...
The cool valley valley masters the swaying of the king's love chess. It is an idle child. Everything does not care. Everything in the valley is taken care of by Wen Xuechen. The cool valley is different from the other three gates. The level esteem is extremely clear and strict. Wen Xuechen is a person who is not scornful. In the hearts of these foreign disciples, he is like a god. When he hears someone called Wen Xuechen’s nickname, Lu Yujiu is scared. It was a reaction for a while before I heard Xu Xingzhi’s words.
He clenched his lips: "The meaning of Master Xu is, can I still stay in the cool valley?"
"Why not?" Xu Xingzhi patted his head: "Think about it, as a ghost repair, but it can hold the fairy, how good."
Lu Yujiu was shocked and happy: "Xu brother, you will not tell Wen brother?"
"Information is the most boring thing in the world." Xu Xingzhi took a sip of water in the water tube and wiped the mouth with his sleeve before handing it to Lu Yujiu. "When I first entered Fengling Mountain, I also participated in the East Emperor. Sacrifice meeting. I met with Tianchuan’s Zhou Dagong because of the affiliation of several sturdy thorns. Zhou Dagong was spoiled at the time, but he was very good, and I was not good at learning, and his right arm was injured by him. Master later asked me why I was injured. I said that it was my own fault that was not related to him."
Lu Yujiu held the water tube and asked with a sigh: "Why?"
Xu Xingzhi’s smile:
If I had told the secret, Master would punish him. I’m going to slap it in vain? I won’t eat this loss.

Lu Yujiu: "...and then?"
Xu Xingzhi: "After two years of the Emperor's sacrifice, I found a mountain where no one was, and I personally smashed him."
Lu Yujiu: "..."
... The person who avenged is terrible.
After finishing his own story, Xu Xingzhi reached out and shot Lu Yujiu’s head and said,
Remember, don’t tell your identity to others. This secret has two of us to know.

Xu Xingzhi was so reassured to him that Lu Yujiu was somewhat at a loss.
He tried to ask: "Xu brother, you are not afraid of one day..."
Xu Xingzhi took back his own water tube, overturned his palm, and turned the water tube into a bamboo fracture fan: "What are you afraid of? One day you will have a different heart? One day you will betray the cool valley?"
Lu Yujiu did not dare to speak with his mouth open.
Xu Xingzhi said easily: "This kind of thing will come back later. At least now, after you have broken off for the disciples, it is enough loyalty. Why should I drive you out of the hard-to-find shelter for the possibility of one-tenth of a million? ?"
In a word, Xu Xingzhi got closer and slightly put away the expression of Hang Lang Lang, saying: "However, Lu Yujiu listens well, if you want to draw a sword against the cool valley in the future, I will promise it; I can only guarantee that my sword No more than you first. Do you understand?"
Lu Yuji couldn't help but straighten his waist and nodded very seriously.
Xu Xingzhi extended his little finger: "Are you scheduled?"
Lu Yu Jiufu lower body, kissed Xu Xingzhi's tip of the little finger.
One of Xu Xing said: "...this is..."
Lu Yujiu slightly reddened his cheeks: "This is the highest courtesy of the Ravens, and it is the promise."
Xu Xingzhi laughed and pulled down the Luo Bi on the neck of Lu Yu.
Lu Yujiu was pulled forward and planted in the water. It seems to be incomprehensible.
This Luo Biao, one of the participating disciples who participated in the Donghuang Sacrifice Conference, has a piece of spiritual power embedded in Luo Biao, which is connected with the broken jade chain on the neck of Xu Xing, and can monitor the spiritual driving of each disciple. So to distinguish whether they are in danger and need rescue.
Once the participating disciples are injured, in order to ensure safety, they can no longer continue the game.
The order officer Xu Xingzhi fulfilled his duties, folded Luo Bi two stacks, stuffed it into the arms of Lu Yujiu, and took two backhands: "This year your qualifications are cancelled. You will get good injuries and come back two years later."
The Donghuang Sacrifice Conference was held in Luwangtai, and the participating disciples participated in the biennial meeting.
The four gates each occupy the four halls of the southeast and northwest. It’s too late, and the disciples who went to collect the sacrifices have returned to their respective palaces to rest, recharge their batteries, and wait until tomorrow.
The rest of the Qinggu disciple’s resting place was in the South Hall. After the injured Lu Yujiu was surrendered, Xu Xingzhi walked to the North Hall where the disciples of Fenglingshan rested.
Far away, Xu Xingzhi saw two figures sitting side by side in front of the embroidered hall in the north side.
Xu Xingzhi felt a little bit and went forward. It turned out to be a small nine-light and a small light.
The two were not sitting close together, one was using the picked woven straw ring, and the other was holding a pen on the bamboo slip on the bamboo slip through the candlelight shimmering through the temple.
Xu Xingzhi approached and coughed.
The sound of the sound, the two people raised their little heads, very cute.
A pair of glazed peach eyes sparkled, like looking through the thousands of autumn water, and finally waited for the person who wanted to see.
In contrast, the nine lights are much more indifferent.
He greeted: "The brothers are back."
Xu Xingzhi asked: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
The Jiuzhi lamp put the bamboo slips and the pen into the carry-on box, and answered: "When the brothers come back."
Said, the cold-faced child wants to stand up with his sabre on the ground.
He could squat and squat down, and the cold expression was slightly distorted.
Xu Xingzhi frowned: "What happened?"
Nine lights bite and bite the lower lip: "Nothing."
Xu Xingzhi snorted and squatted down, pinching the right ankle of the nine branches of light that did not dare to squat.
The Jiuzhi lamp stood unsteadily and fell into the arms of Xu Xing.
Bloody on his cheeks, a pale, cold face added a bit of panic. Jiuzhi lamp forced nothing, trying to struggle from Xu Xingzhi's arms: "...nothing, just sit numb, it will be better."
Xu Xingzhi smiled and turned him up, turned around and went to the ground: "Go up."
The nine branches of the lamp are more red, and the fingers that hold the corners are loose and tight: "...senior, don't have to."
Xu Xingzhi’s back smiled at him:
Why, I feel that my brother can’t move you?

"No, not..." Jiuzhi Deng Jinji stood alone, and it was rare to stutter up. "Sister, so... not a system."
Xu Xingzhi: "What is the system? The Master is not there, the Master is not there, I am the body here. Come up."
The determination of the Jiuzhi lamp went down and finally shyly climbed onto the back of Xu Xingzhi: "The hard brother."
The heavy light on the side looked at the nine-lights around the neck of Xu Xingzhi, quite unconvinced.
He pulled the clothes corner of Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi turned back: "What?"
The heavy light bites the lip and succumbs: "... Brother, my feet are numb."
The final outcome is not hard to imagine. The two men squatted behind Xu Xing at the same time, each occupying one side.
Both of them are thin and they don't bother to carry them together.
Make sure that both of them are hanging on their own, and Xu Xingzhi walks to the inner hall.
But after a while, there was a commotion behind it.
The two childish guys just started to slap on each other, and then they started to slap each other. Later, they didn’t know who was smashing them. The two even began to stretch their feet to lick the other’s calves.
Xu Xingzhi had to stand up: "...What are you doing?"
The light is not convinced: "The brother is mine. Go over there."
Nine lights: "Don't go. My."
Xu Xingzhi was crying and laughing, interrupting their quarrel: "...Two, two, brothers, is it a good thing? You are robbed and snatched? If you are noisy, let yourself go down."
So the world was finally quiet, and Xu Xingzhi carried them and walked toward a brilliant light.
The light gradually went down, and the condensed eyes became a little shimmer, and they slammed.
Xu Xingzhi's eyelids trembled and opened his eyes.
He is still in the wild.
Perhaps it is more energy to dream in the wild, Xu Xingzhi is weak, and his arms are so soft.
It was hard to climb half a body. He discovered that Zhou Wang was actually in his room. She was carrying a pair of giant knives and standing against the wall, and there was some dissatisfaction on the face.
Xu Xingzhi resisted the faintness of his mind and asked: "How are you here?"
Zhou Wang pointed to the outside: "The people who closed the mountain came to save their masters. This time they played crazy. Meng Da called me to look at you here, to avoid things."
The author has something to say: Today’s Xu brother is still full of fatherly love