Chapter 165: Contact

Style: Science Author: A gentleman pities his only oneWords: 5173Update Time: 24/01/18 10:40:55
Thick dark clouds covered the rare moonlight.

I thought today would be a moonless scene.

But I never thought that when the clouds opened, I could see the moon and the sky would be bright.

But unfortunately, the moon is like an epiphyllum and can only appear once.

'Bang~! '

In the study room, which is grand and expensive, but not lacking in elegance and bookishness, a middle-aged man with a resolute face looked gloomily at the young man standing in front of him with his head bowed.

The young man's body trembled a little, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Father, this matter is up to me." The young man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said resignedly.

The dim candlelight flickered slightly. The middle-aged man glanced at the candle that was about to burn out, and took another candle from the drawer and lit it.

The smell of the oil lamps wasn't very pleasant, and although the candles burned too quickly and were troublesome to clean, they didn't mind the trouble.

The room was slightly brighter, but soon returned to its previous appearance.

"Tell me about it and find a better reason." The middle-aged man looked at his second son with a calm expression.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that his father didn't take action immediately.

After gathering his thoughts, Gu Tianxing succinctly recounted what happened tonight.

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and when the young man finished speaking, the room fell into a long silence.

The long silence made Gu Tianxing a little uneasy. He tentatively looked up at his father.

The father's face was expressionless, and nothing could be discerned from his expression.

He had no choice but to lower his head.

"I know about this, and I've done quite well." The middle-aged man nodded.

The young man raised his head suddenly and said in surprise, "Father, don't you blame me?"

"It's not your fault." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Okay, let's go to the ancestral hall and kneel."

"Ah?" Gu Tianxing was stunned.

No, didn't you say you don't blame him?

Why do you want him to kneel down?

"Any comments?" The middle-aged man looked at Gu Tianxing expressionlessly.

"No...no objection."

He really couldn't bear the thought of resisting his father.

The serious and stern father made even his son feel afraid.

Gu Tianxing left the study bitterly. The middle-aged man looked at the back of his son who left and sighed in his heart.

There was some disappointment in his eyes.

If he had asked why just now, he would have been very happy instead of timidly leaving the study like this.

"Harsh?"

The middle-aged man shook his head. He never felt that he was harsh, nor did his wife, nor did anyone in the family. Only his second son felt that he was harsh, and was afraid of him.

He was disappointed, but only because of this.

"Is it suspected of being a powerful person with a domain?"

"It appears at this time, I don't know whether it is good or bad."

The middle-aged man felt a little solemn and a little uneasy at the same time.

He stood up, opened the window, and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, "Have you noticed it yet?"

A fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he murmured softly.

The candle burns not slowly but not quickly either.

The inn does not provide oil lamps, and I don’t know why.

Yu Zhile lit a candle again, even though he could see in the dark.

But a certain little girl needs the warmth brought by the light.

The little girl had already fallen asleep. She easily kicked off the quilt in her unsightly sleeping position.

The skinny little girl's exposed skin was covered with bruises and frostbite.

The bride in her wedding dress gently covered the little girl's body with the quilt, and pressed the corners of the quilt tightly to prevent the loss of temperature.

"You should put away those good intentions and stop looking so closely at an unrelated little girl."

"She is not our daughter, and I have no intention of taking her away."

Yu Zhile put down the red writing brush in his hand and looked back at the bride in her wedding dress, who was He Yin'er.

He Yin'er is not fully awake yet, but he is almost there.

His layout is very compact and perfect, and there will be no surprises.

He Yin'er turned around and motioned for him to keep his voice down.

Yu Zhile shook his head helplessly.

"I'm still too good to you. When good and evil are divided, I only take the evil..."

Speaking of this, Yu Zhile fell silent. It was too late to say anything now.

After He Yin'er made sure that the little girl had not been disturbed, he stood up and sat next to Yu Zhile.

The blood-red wedding dress dragged on the ground, and the red hijab shook slightly.

The hand with clear joints was held by a fair, delicate and flawless little hand.

"I...I like...Yaya..."

A stammering, emotionless voice sounded from under the hijab.

He Yin'er is not yet fully awake, but can speak very well.

Yu Zhile breathed out, "It's up to you."

He shook his head and did not look at the little girl who had woken up on the bed.

This girl is not stupid.

He Yin'er didn't care when his pretty hand was pulled away, and just leaned on Yu Zhile's shoulder.

The bead curtain on the hijab swayed randomly, gently caressing the young man's face.

"After I find the source, it will be easy for me later, but I can predict that those two guys will arrange a lot of extremely interesting places for me later."

"It can be called a copy. After all, we all started at the same time."

Lin Qian and Yu Qian are two scary guys who are also very playful.

He is now the equivalent of a toy for both guys.

They are bored and need a little fun.

He didn't care, he needed to grow up anyway.

It is still difficult for him to face the complete Li Gui now.

It is impossible to suppress the situation when meeting.

This is bad.

This will waste a lot of time.

He wants to get stronger quickly, then stabilize, and finally do his own thing.

The world is changing extremely fast, although the two guys are trying their best to suppress this change and not let it affect him.

But he still noticed it.

There are too many ghosts.

The Da Luo in the myth is too terrifying.

He can be sure that there are ghosts who can do what only Da Luo can do.

For example, fishing for people in time, really pulling out the people it wants to find from time.

This is terrifying. If a certain ghost hadn't wiped out the intelligence of the fierce ghost and left only instinct, that person would have become a pig or dog in captivity.

That ghost looks very much like a god. Maybe I can't say it is like a god, but it is.

Yu Qian fell into its hands.

The ability it displayed led Yu Qian to name it [Tai Shang].

"People don't imagine things they haven't seen before. For example, you can't imagine a new color. Even I can't."

Yu Zhile exhaled and turned his head to look at Keren next to him.

He hesitated for a while, then reached into the hijab and gently rubbed the fair and smooth skin under the hijab.

He was certain that the appearance under the hijab was not that of the ghost bride, but that of He Yin'er.

"I...I will...accompany you..." An intermittent, stammering voice came from under the hijab.

Yu Zhile nodded, "I know."

The little girl huddled under the quilt and carefully watched all this with envy in her eyes.

Green mountains will always exist, and there are those who envy them, but they will not become green mountains.

The candlelight went out and the room fell into darkness.

The cold wind blew slowly, and the moonlight revealed its fair face again.

The lonely town was covered in moonlight.

In the darkness, the two sat next to each other, and the little girl finally closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Dawn came in a flash.

A new day seems to have begun.

When the little girl woke up, the sister in the wedding dress had disappeared.

The fairy brother is still there, sitting at the desk tying up a book.

"When you wake up, get up by yourself. I won't help you eat and wash your face."

Yu Zhile said without looking back.

After spending a night together, the little girl was no longer afraid of this fairy brother.

She knew clearly that this brother was a god, and it was very easy for gods to kill people.

And no one cares.

The little girl got up quickly and folded the quilt.

After doing all this, she walked carefully to the table, climbed onto the stool, looked at the steaming food on the table, swallowed, and turned to look at Yu Zhile.

"Eat."

The cold and emotionless voice sounded again.

The little girl felt reassured and quickly started to devour it.

The little girl ate deliciously and was very full.

She had always been hungry when she woke up in the morning, either woken up by the cold or beaten.

She had never experienced getting up from a warm bed in the morning and eating fresh and steaming steamed buns.

She choked up while eating.

But he didn't cry out and just continued to eat the buns.

Yu Zhile was still busy doing his own thing.

Dong dong dong~!

An unharmonious knock on the door sounded at this moment.

The little girl shrank subconsciously, and the bun in her hand was hidden behind her back.

But she quickly reacted and turned her head to look at Brother Xian.

At this moment, the immortal brother had stopped what he was doing. He put away his things without any expression, then stood up and opened the door.

The little girl looked over curiously.

But because she was blocked by the immortal brother, she couldn't see much.

"I heard that you picked up a high-quality immortal slough?"

Outside the door, a young man in luxurious clothes, with jade on his waist and a folding fan in his hand looked at Yu Zhile with a smile.

On the left and right sides of the door, there were more than a dozen people standing in the aisle, looking at Yu Zhile with unfriendly eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ignoring those people, Yu Zhile stared at the young man shorter than him.

The young man gave him the feeling that he was an ordinary person, but there were some differences.

I don’t know if she is the same as the woman yesterday.

To be verified.

"In the Li family, Li Xinxu is the second eldest son in the family. He is praised by others and is called the second son."

The folding fan was opened, and the cold wind was fanned. The young man's expression was very normal, but the look in his eyes was as if he was looking at a lowly beggar.

In the eyes of the young man, Yu Zhile was nothing, and the clothes he wore were horribly shabby, just the most ordinary gown.

Although it plopped, it still couldn't cover up this man's handsome face.

But he doesn't care, what's the use of being handsome?

This is not enough to eat.

Of course, if this person is shameless, he can be eaten as a meal.

According to the intelligence, this person is very powerful. He was able to pick up a high-grade immortal body from the second son of the Gu family, which is extraordinary.

But I heard that at that time, there was only one personal maid beside the second son of the Gu family.

That maid is not strong.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Yu Zhile looked at the young man who called himself Li Cunxu. He didn't know where this man came from with his sense of superiority, but it didn't matter.

He didn't care who revealed what happened last night.

This is still not important, after all, he has never thought of hiding his whereabouts.

"It's kind of funny. Wait, let me laugh."

The second son of the Li family shrugged his shoulders and covered his face with a folding fan. He was obviously smiling happily.

The thugs on both sides grinned, looking at Yu Zhile with pity in their eyes.

Yu Zhile just watched quietly, expressionless.

After a long time, the young man stopped and said, "Sorry, I'm not usually like this, but I just can't help it."

The young man burst into tears because he didn't know how long it had been since he had encountered such a thing.

Ever since his eldest brother took in two high-quality immortal sloughs, no one would tell such a joke in front of him anymore.

This is really funny.

"You're very nice. I'm just making this joke on you. To make me feel happy, as long as you hand over that pair of immortal sloughs and keep your tongue, you can live." The young man suppressed the expression on his face and looked extremely serious. He looked at Yu Zhile and said.

Yu Zhile glanced at the people on both sides and asked a question, "Are these people your confidence?"

The young man tilted his head left and right, then nodded, "Of course."

"Do you want to try it?" The young man looked at Yu Zhile in a funny way.

This guy is more or less ignorant.

"Don't worry, where is your home?" Yu Zhile asked.

The young man seemed to be very playful. He thought about Yu Zhile's question for a while, then put away his folding fan and pointed at the tallest clock tower in the city.

"Everything within ten miles of that place belongs to my family."

"There is a plaque of Li's Mansion hanging in it. The house with two dragons and lions in front of the door is where I live."

"Would you like to visit?"

The young man looked at Yu Zhile with a smile. No, he wanted to laugh again.

This guy is so interesting.

Why is this guy asking for his address?

Want to take revenge afterwards?

The young man thought about this possibility, but it was not realistic. The Li family was the top wealthy family in the city.

The city's nobles gathered together, but the city lord did not come, so they took the main seat.

It was the first time that Yu Zhile met the Dandy. This was not the same as the Dandy in his imagination.

This man talks a lot and is very confident, but he is not stupid.

"You are cautious and confident in your own strength."

Yu Zhile walked out of the room and closed the door.

Li Cunxu was a little surprised, but he didn't care, "You seem to be very confident too."

"On your own strength? Or on your background?"

"I have no background." Yu Zhile climbed on the guardrail and looked at the tallest bell tower.

"Is that strength?" Li Cunxu's eyes lit up, "Did you use that immortal form?"

"If that's the case, then you can go back with me."

Yu Zhile turned his head and looked at the young man next to him, "Do you know that you are being used as a gun?"

"I know, but it doesn't matter." Li Cunxu said casually, inciting the folding fan.

"Very smart, then you can live." Yu Zhile nodded.

Li Cunxu was slightly startled, "Are you very strong?"

He pointed to the people on both sides, "They..."

He swallowed it before he finished speaking.

He swallowed by the way.

Yu Zhile looked at the scenery in the distance with an expressionless face.

Li Cunxu stopped talking. He now felt that he shouldn't talk so much, nor should he be so confident.

More than a dozen people were dismembered in the blink of an eye, and the corridor was now littered with broken limbs.

He was a little disgusted, but the pride in his heart did not allow him to behave in an indecent manner.

He stood next to Yu Zhile, his face not very pretty.

From beginning to end, he didn't feel anything unusual.

This shows that the strength of the guy next to him is superior to his elder brother.

His elder brother couldn't do it so easily.

The corpses in the corridor slowly sank into the corridor, as if the corridor had turned into a river eating people.

The corpse disappeared, and the corridor was clean and looked the same as before.

"Sir, can we go to Li's house?" Li Cunxu calmed down and asked respectfully.

"Yes." Yu Zhile thought for a moment and nodded, then turned and returned to the room.

Li Cunxu breathed a sigh of relief, "The student is waiting for you at Li's Mansion."

He bowed respectfully, then turned and went downstairs.

The eldest brother guessed it right, but it was a pity that he didn't take his younger brother seriously.

In the Li Mansion, a young man holding a book had his eyes twinkling slightly. He looked at the locust tree in the courtyard that was suddenly covered with green leaves, but then suddenly withered, and let out a breath.

"Scary guy."

Recalling the guy who just appeared, he felt a little unsure about this person's thoughts.

During the first conversation, he felt powerless.

"There are blessings and misfortunes, and it's very troublesome." The young man murmured to himself.

(End of chapter)