Chapter 26: But the endgame

After several people are on the road again, Zhou Wang has been interrogating Xu Xingzhi which is the path of the gods.
One of Xu Xing’s true thoughts: "A big man with a chest full of hair."
After all, it’s not a glorious thing to be hard-pressed by a woman’s overlord. Xu Xingzhi believes that if he’s telling his own shameful deeds, Zhou Beinan can laugh at this thing for a year without a heavy sample.
Zhou Wang curious: "Why did he rob you?"
Xu Xingzhi answered the question: "He is the lord of the mountain who wants to avenge the old master."
Zhou Wang: "Why did you change your clothes again?"
Xu Xingzhi: "The original clothes were dirty, and Meng Zhongguang took his clothes for me to wear."
Waiting for Zhou Wang to ask again, Xu Xingzhi preempted: "Do you still want to ask, since the man arrested me to go back to revenge, why is it unscathed?"
Zhou looked nod.
Xu Xingzhi’s fan, which had just been lost on the bank of the creek, was unfolding. He said:
You have a lot of problems.

Zhou Wang: "..."
Lu Yujiu, who has been listening to the dialogue between the two people since the beginning, could not help: "Ha ha ha ha ha."
Zhou Beinan came from behind and said to Zhou Wang: "Don't talk to this person. His mouth is too tight."
Xu Xingzhi: "...I can hear it."
Zhou Beinan smiled and said: "I am afraid you hear it?"
Xu Xingzhi smashed a piece of soil from the ground and turned back to the back.
Zhou Beinan subconsciously reached out to block, but the soil was straight through the hands and heads of Zhou Beinan, and fell to the ground.
Zhou Beinan frowned: "Xu Xingzhi, you are bored and not bored!?"
Xu Xingzhi said with a smile: "If you are in a bad mood, just say something gossip. But I want to make you happy."
Zhou Beinan: "...rolling, who is in a bad mood?"
Xu Xingzhi used the fan to lick the red trace of the hickey at the back of the neck: "Since you step out of the tower, you will either be silent or blame.... When you were in a good mood, it was like this. ?"
Zhou Beinan did not pick up Xu Xingzhi, and went to the front of the team alone, and one person took the gun.
Xu Xingzhi was wondering, Lu Yujiu rushed up.
He whispered to Xu Xing's way: "Xu Shixiong don't mind, he is such a young temper."
"It's okay." Xu Xingzhi raised the fan. He didn't account for this little thing at all. "What is his heart?"
Lu Yujiu lowered his voice and replied: "...he was in the tiger's fleas."
... no wonder.
Xu Xingzhi frowned: "Do you know what happened to him?"
"I don't know." Lu Yujiu replied, "When I got to him, I was near the tiger's flea. At that time, his soul core was already out of the body, and he only had to breathe away. I saved him. He was asked, but he was probably very irritated and the spirit was scattered. He couldn’t remember the experience before he died. Because his spirit is incomplete, his spiritual power is also incomplete these years. For more than half of it, I have never been able to restore the power of the year. He always has a sigh of relief, so since he knows that this place is a tiger flea, he has some knots."
Having said that, he closed his hands and whispered: "Xu brothers don't blame him. He doesn't mean to target you..."
Xu Xingzhi smiled: "You are protecting him."
Lu Yujiu's lips, the half-faced baby face exposed under the ghost face turned into a half reddish bean bag: "I am with him... In fact, he protects me more often."
Xu Xingzhi looked at Lu Yujiu, who couldn’t help but show off his small expression. He couldn’t help but laugh:
Don’t you have a few ghost slaves? I’ve seen it on the first day of the wilderness. They are all dressed in the cool valley. Why don't you see them hanging around like Zhou Beinan?"
"That is the remnant of several brothers I found." Speaking of this, Lu Yujiu's face was red, and the round and tender bun face was carefully drummed. "Zhou Beinan is the most complete soul of my ghosts." If you don't need to spend a lot of money, he can maintain his own soul. The souls of the brothers are too much to lose. Even the manifestation is difficult. If you let them come out at random, I will consume too many elements.

Xu Xingzhi knows that ghost slaves and ghost owners are symbiotic relationships. One party needs to be branded and swear allegiance to the ghost owner; the other party provides the essence and the ghost slaves to survive.
The more refined the masters of the ghosts, the larger the number of ghosts who can support the driving, and in the heyday of the Ming Ao, many ghosts who have mastered this technique can even slay into a soldier and call for a million ghosts.
In contrast, the two or three kittens of Lu Yujiu are really chilling.
Xu Xingzhi made a joke: "The cool valley is very big. If you drive the brothers arbitrarily, you are not afraid of warm white hair reprimanding?"
Referring to this person, Lu Yu was suddenly silenced.
Xu Xingzhi quietly observed the reaction of Lu Yujiu.
This is of course he deliberately asked.
In the original memory, among the four generations of the same year, Xu Xingzhi, Zhou Beinan, Qu Chi and Wen Xuechen can be called the leader. Among them, Wen Xuechen is extremely disgusted with the non-doing people, acting in a rigid and rigid manner, not like the original owner does not act, not like the softness of the temperament, nor is it like Zhou Beinan's impulsive irritability.
If Xu Xingzhi tells a person who can never participate in the theft of artifacts 13 years ago, Wen Xuechen is the only person he can think of.
However, relying on the intermittent memories of the original master, it is difficult to complete the truth of the year, so Xu Xingzhi would like to get an accurate information from Lu Yujiu.
Has Wen Xuechen participated in the rebellion of the year? At this time, is he hiding somewhere in the wild, or staying outside the wild?
After half a sigh, Lu Yu’s muffled voice gave an answer:
I think... Wen’s brother should be no longer in the world.

Xu Xingzhi is really surprised this time, the tone slightly mentioned: "Well?"
Lu Yujiu asked: "The brothers have been listening to Wen’s brother’s voice for thirteen years outside?

Xu Xingzhi said that if I heard it, I would see a ghost.
So he shook his head.
The eyes of Lu Yujiu’s masks are slightly dim: "...Is it? I think so."
Not only did he not have to go to the answer, but Xu Xingzhi, who was confused, was not good enough to ask again. He had to watch Lu Yuji go south to catch up with Zhou Beinan.
He was about to retaliate with the message he got from Lu Yujiu, and he was held by one hand from behind, holding the left hand sleeve, while the other hand was coming from behind him and licking his chin.
Meng Zhongguang whispered to his back neck: "The brother has been chatting with him for a long time? What are you talking about?"
Xu Xingzhi’s neck was irritated by the heat he exhaled:
...just talk.

"If you talk about it for a long time, you can say it for a long time." Meng Zhongguang was wronged. "You can't talk to me more than your brother. You should also chat with your brother."
One of Xu Xing slaps on the back of his hand that teased his chin: "No big or no small. Good, talk to you. What do you want to hear?"
Meng Zhongguang happily walked from the back of Xu Xingzhi to the front and asked with his hand: "Want to listen to what the brothers and Lu Yuji have just talked about?"
Xu Xingzhi: "...we have nothing to talk about."
Meng Zhongguang was even wronged: "The brothers and deceived, you two just talked about Zhou Beinan, talked about ghost slaves, and talked about Wen Xuechen. How can you say nothing?"
Xu Xingzhi almost spit out an old blood: "...you have heard what you are asking?"
Meng Zhongguang’s eyes are full of sincere waves, and he is moving: "I want to tell my brother to tell me again, I want to hear the voice of my brother."
Xu Xingzhi thought, this old goblin is really squeaky and there is no edge, who is used to the stink.
He thought as he spoke: "Just Yu Jiu came to me just now, don't worry about Zhou Beinan..."
As I walked all the way, several people walked for nearly three hours.
Zhou Wang is young and can't afford to find the key to the key. He has been staying in the tower for the first time. This is her first time out of the tower.
She saw a lot of scenery that she hadn't seen before. Even though the mist was steaming around, the barren land was barely visible, and she still ran around happily, folded a few colored petals, and clumsyly made a wreath. Wear Qu Chi and Tao Xian respectively.
In the end, the group decided to take a rest in a cave under the cliff and sleep after a few hours.
Everyone was looking for the grass and the hay, ready to make a bed.
After Qu Chi went out for about a quarter of an hour, he dragged back a deer-shaped monster that had been suffocated and had teeth in his mouth.
He said to Tao, "Give it to you."
Tao leisure laughs: "Is it all mine?"
Qu Chi nodded: "It's all yours."
Tao Xian patiently persuaded: "Qu brother, I can't eat so much alone. Or else give it to everyone?"
Qu Chi looked around in a circle and resolutely said: "No matter, this is yours."
Then he turned and went into two more grotesque monsters: "...this is theirs."
His secretly joined the pottery side, pressed the voice down, and talked with Tao Yu: "Your is better than the two. I specially called you."
However, he did not play a role in lowering the sound, and everyone in the room clearly heard his words.
Seeing Xu Xingzhi on the side and holding back to face green, Tao Xiao’s little white face rose red.
He also learned the taste of Qu Chi, and lowered his voice and solemnly replied: "... um. Thank you, brother."
Qu Chi smiled gently and touched the hair of the pottery.
Although the people who cultivated the Taoism need to quit their appetites, those who were present in addition to Xu Xingzhi and Tao Xing had already succeeded in creating the valley. However, getting together for a meal and being busy for a while is also a rare happiness in the world.
Zhou Wang and Bone Girl made a fire, and Xu Xingzhi went out with Meng Zhongguang, picked and picked, and selected a few branches of fruit trees.
Use this to roast meat, once it is smoked, it is human.
Xu Xingzhi also picked up a lot of lake water from a nearby salt lake, and steamed it on the pot rack stored in Meng Zhongguang's ring.
As the lake boils, pale white particles gradually precipitate at the edge of the pot.
Xu Xingzhi scraped the condensed salt particles with the washed tree pieces and asked her to look at her in front of her eyes: "Do you know what it is?"
Zhou Wang shook his head.
Xu Xingzhi smiled and said: "You have cultivated since childhood, and naturally you don't know what it is. You have a taste."
Zhou Wang looked at the white crystal that he lifted to his eyes, cautiously dipped a little into the mouth, slightly frowning, trying to find a suitable description in all senses to summarize the taste of this thing.
After some hesitation, she finally found the approximate taste: "... bitter."
Xu Xingzhi patted her head: "Xu Shixi teaches you, this is called 'salty'. You don't have to deliberately remember, I will cook a few more times in the future, and you will know what is salty."
After all, he said to himself: "This wild nectar is very hard and can't enter. I look for it again, can you find something sweet, and then teach you what is ‘sweet.'

Zhou Wangyiyi.
She did not think that Xu Xingzhi would put this little thing that taught her what is "salty" and "sweet" in her heart.
After a long while, she gently said: "... Thank you, Master Xu."
Meng Zhongguang was on the side of the fire, looking at Xu Xingzhi's eyes even more blazing than the fire.
The bone girl also smiled together, and the firewood was fed to the fire tongue of the swallow, and the firewood made a burning sound.
Tao Yu is sitting on the side of the cave and making a bed with Qu Chi.
Lu Yujiu, who had nothing to do, looked at it for a while, then walked out of the cave and walked straight along the mountain road to a cliff that was not far away.
Zhou Beinan really blows on it.
When he heard the footsteps, he guessed who was coming: "How do you know that I am here?"
Lu Yuji lifted his chin slightly: "Your eyes are my eyes. Of course I know where my ghost slaves are."
Zhou Beinan smiled and didn't talk anymore.
"I don't care about you either..." Lu Yujiu took his foot and rubbed the gravel floor. "If you don't want to come to the tiger to flea, I can't go back with you."
Zhou Beinan has a foot on the cliff, and one foot hangs under the cliff. It is exactly the same as the sitting posture of Zhou Wang: "I certainly want to come. Even if I want to be laughed at by Xu Xing, I want to know how I died in the past."
"Do you know what else can you do?" Lu Yujiu racked his brains and thought about the words of comfort. He sat down next to Zhou Beinan. "If it is not too painful, your spirit will not be broken..."
"It can always be like a little spiritual power, but it is not a long-term solution." Zhou Beinan looked at Lu Yujiu. "You are my ghost master. I have to give you a long face."
Lu Yujiu: "...I don't need to..."
When the voice did not fall, he was held in his arms by Zhou Beinan.
Lu Yu was caught off guard and he was snoring: "You...you, what are you doing?"
Lu Yujiu’s son was too small. Zhou Beinan could easily put his chin on his hair when he was taken into the arms by Zhou Beinan.
The tone of Zhou Beinan is no longer so violent, it sounds like a layer of furry shells decorated with damp mist: "...I want to make up a supplement."
Lu Yujiu wanted to struggle out of his arms, but he was quietly stopped: "Don't move."
Lu Yujiu: "There is a need for me to call up the charms..."
Zhou Beinan said: "Holding you is enough."
Lu Yu Jiudeng turned into a steamed shrimp: "...you, you are bold, I am your ghost owner."
Zhou Beinan said: "I know, I am your ghost slave.... I am no longer the big son of Tianchuan."
Lu Yujiu had no words, and for a long time, he simply confessed his head and went into Zhoubei Nanhuai, and said: "...just make up for a while."
Zhou Beinan smiled: "Okay."
His eyes crossed the hustle and bustle of the sky, and after falling in the direction of the tiger's flea, he never moved away.
At this time, the hall of Fengling Mountain.
Wen Xuechen single-handedly pressed the temples and looked very cold: "...this is the case, I only brought back two people. There have been people going to the tower. I used spiritual power to test where they might go, Meng Zhongguang is There are traces of spiritual power in all directions, so I can't judge where they are going."
The nine lights above the high position are still dressed in the past, and the long hair band of the twilight lining his head like a black ebony, and his face became paler and colder under such a contrast: "The brother is really not there. In the tower?"
Wen Xuechen asked: "You didn't listen to what I said?"
Jiuzhi Deng stood up and took a few steps back and forth: "You go to a wilderness."
Wen Xuechen: "What is it?"
The Jiuzhi lamp carefully counted it: "You go to send some melon snacks, and then send some clean bluish and white fabrics. The brothers love these two colors and put them at the entrance of the tower."
Wen Xuechen: "...what are you doing?"
The nine lights are a little calm: "They always go back. The brothers like these things, he can use them as soon as they go back..."
Wen Xuechen did not speak, only looking at the nine lights in a wheelchair.
In the gaze that was infinitely cold, the nine lights that were originally a little anxious finally converge on the excited look.
He sat back in the position and thought about it for a long while: "...not for the time being."
Wen Xuechen just breathed a sigh of relief and listened to the nine lights saying: "I personally went to find the brothers."
"You can't go." Wen Xuechen said incredulously. "Are you crazy? You are in the wild, who is going to deal with the four-door affairs? Xu Xingzhi is beside Meng Zhongguang, isn't Meng Zhongguang still bad for him? Besides, you know Where are they going? It’s ridiculous, where are you going to find him?

The nine branches of lights are cold: "I am sick of my brother who stays at Meng Chongguang for a moment."
Wen Xuechen saw the attitude of the nine branches of light firmly, and the light was cold for a while, only when the hard state was throwing two words: "...I am going."
After all, he looked down at his own hands and smiled awkwardly: "I was unable to voluntarily the gang in the past. Thirteen years later, it was time for the endgame."
The author has something to say: Brother: Who used to be your stink?
Heavy light: ... qwq brothers what?
Brother:...
Today's brother is also very tired.