long night walk

Chapter 759 Don't cry anymore

The wind at night suddenly became biting.

Yun Rong frowned slightly, but did not speak.

His eyes fell on the small coffin in his arms.

She knows the tricks of Zhongyou, and most of the strength of manipulating little ghosts comes from her ability and talent.

The two spirit dogs raised by Bai Rui were not easy to deal with.

He hadn't set foot in the Dao Realm yet, yet he was able to exorcise ghosts and kill those two spirit dogs...

Yun Rong suddenly felt that the suzerain kept the child in Tianxi Sword Sect because of his own passion, so it was not a secret investment by Mingzhu.

If he was in the Zhongyou Dynasty and was taught and raised by Empress Yingji herself, even if his spiritual root aptitude is ordinary, his future achievements will not be under the thirteen swords just by relying on trickery.

It's a pity that the suzerain has always been cynical, thinking that everything in the world is black and white.

If he allowed his child to practice deception, he would rather not have this son.

It's a pity that things in the world never go according to people's wishes, and it's rare to have both.

"Senior sister, do you think I'm doing something wrong?" The young master looked at the woman in front of him and asked softly.

Yun Rong met his eyes, and said in harmony: "Exercise knowledge and practice, there is no right or wrong."

She rubbed his little head, and then asked: "How are those female disciples who are registered?"

"The injury is serious, but there is no danger of life. With the elder brother here, they should be fine?"

Yun Rong looked at him with a smile: "So the young master will feel that what he did is wrong?"

The little guy took a deep look at her, shook his head, and said: "I don't think I'm wrong, but my father is afraid that my behavior is wrong."

"How could it be? If the suzerain knew about the conflict between you and Bai Rui in order to protect the disciples in the sect, he would definitely not blame you."

The young master paused for a moment, but he still stared at Yun Rong intently, and said something astonishing again: "I mean, I killed Bai Rui's dogs - all of them."

That extraordinarily calm expression made Yun Rong slightly startled, she was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Has someone been killed?"

The young master tilted his head calmly and thought for a while, then said: "If they can be considered as human beings, then they should be."

Yunrong caught it very keenly, what he said was 'they'.

A small child, who is only six years old at all times, is so different from ordinary people that it can be called unimaginable.

Yun Rong couldn't understand what happened to this child.

A child who can sit all night sad about the fish being filled to death in the pond, on the contrary, is not as shocked as he should be about human life.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yun Rong asked.

The young master honestly replied: "I'm afraid."

Yun Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.

The young master added another sentence: "I'm afraid of my father."

Yun Rong sighed, but there was no helplessness in his expression, let alone blame: "How did you do it?"

Aside from Bai Rui, who has attained the Dao-seeking realm, the little followers around him are basically the children of inner disciples. They have all started to practice in recent years, and their qualifications are not bad.

He was only six years old, and he might not be able to do this just by controlling a little devil.

The little young master said: "I made those two dead dogs stand up again."

Yun Rong's heart trembled.

"How many people are learning Taoism together on the peak today?"

"Five people."

"How many people died?"

"Four."

"You can tell the elder brother about this and let the elder brother punish them. Why do you kill them yourself?"

It seemed to be a questioning sentence, but Yunrong didn't have any questioning tone, but simply felt puzzled.

After a series of smooth questions and answers, a long silence suddenly ushered in.

The calm expression on the little guy's face finally showed a subtle and unspeakable change.

This expression is really funny, Yun Rong pushed his soft body, and asked: "Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

"Because Bai Rui led those people to tear up the clothes of the senior sisters."

"What?" Yunrong Jiang Yexue's face was originally calm, but when he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

That Bai Rui is only 14 years old this year, at most he can only be regarded as a half-grown child who is just beginning to fall in love.

How dare he? !
This is Tianxi Sword Sect, Lingyang Peak of the elder brother!
No matter how domineering and presumptuous he is, how dare he do such a thing that is inferior to a beast on the territory of the elder brother.

It sounds like no one will believe it.

But Yun Rong knew that the child in front of her would not lie to her.

Yun Rong frowned deeply, and her expression was unprecedentedly serious: "Did Bai Rui succeed?"

The little young master looked at a loss, as if he didn't understand what it means to succeed?
It was only then that Yunrong realized that the little guy was only six years old, and he was locked up in the deep mountains and old forests all day without going out, so how could he know these stakes.

She asked again, "What happened next?"

"After they tore off the clothes of the three senior sisters, Bai Rui hugged one senior sister and dragged her to my desk, trying to hold her down, then whistled and summoned a spirit dog to bite the other two senior sisters. "

His lowered eyes were extremely black, filled with a dark color, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know what they are doing, but the senior sisters are crying so hard, I know they are doing bad things, they are laughing wildly there , very proud.

Those senior sisters also stared at me with rounded eyes while crying.

So I summoned Shou, and after killing the two dogs, they quickly realized that Bai Rui practiced Tianxi's demon-killing sword skills, and quickly caught Shou, and they beat me while I was very angry when I said that I would throw Shou into the sin sword pool and melt it...

As soon as I got angry, I saw the two spirit dogs that should have died dangling in front of my eyes, but they couldn't see them.

I knew that it was the Zhongyou trick that A Niang gave me before she left, and I resurrected those two spirit dogs. The first day of their resurrection was the time when their resentment was the worst, even Bai Rui couldn't beat it. "

Hearing this, Yunrong still couldn't understand what kind of things those young disciples were doing on Lingyang Peak.

She said coldly: "If he did such a thing, even if he is the son of the elder Fengjian, he should be dealt with according to the patriarchal law."

"But I don't want to hand this matter over to Elder Brother."

The young master's expression was serious and firm: "Tianxi has a sect's instruction, bullying fellow disciples, punished by fifty feet, murdering fellow disciples, punished by three hundred chapters, and then expelled from the sect.

But after all, they didn't really kill those senior sisters, even if they handed over the matter to the elder brother, the elder brother could only obey the sect's instructions and beat each of them fifty feet.

Besides, my father likes Bai Rui so much, and he is the son of an elder. In the end, he might not even be able to fill up the fifty feet.I think this is very unreasonable. "

Yun Rong pondered and said: "Tianxi can't tolerate such people who bully fellow disciples and make trouble. Although the Suzerain doesn't tolerate tricks, he is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong.

You don't have to be afraid, he is his own son after all, he will definitely not do that kind of thing that puts his life for his life, at most he can blame you. "

"really?"

Yun Rong affirmed: "Really."

But the young master smiled and said: "Senior sister, I am not afraid of death."

Yun Rong was stunned, and then laughed and scolded: "Little bastard, even if you are not afraid of death, don't think about begging for death. Don't think that everyone can be Ji Pei, and after death, the soul can be preserved and transformed into a heroic spirit to go to Zhongyou .”

In the end, Bai Rui was seriously injured, and the news that the four sons of inner disciples died in Lingyang Peak quickly reached the suzerain's ears.

As Yun Rong said, although the suzerain couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes, although he was extremely angry at the young master's use of tricks to harm people, he did not lose his mind.

Instead, with a calm face and patience, he summoned the young master, Bai Rui, and the few female disciples who were named to ask the reason.

Yun Rong originally thought that this was the end of the matter, but unexpectedly, after some questioning, the Suzerain became furious, furious, and the [-] spirit swords in the sword mound screamed endlessly, and the sword qi ignited the sky.

In a fit of rage, he actually threw the young master into the tomb of the dead sword, facing the wall and thinking for a whole three months.

The Dead Sword Tomb is one of the nine forbidden places of Tianxie, and those who are not committed to evil are not allowed to enter.

There are many dead spirit scorpion nests in the tomb, and anyone who enters the tomb will suffer from the scorpion.

The dead spirit scorpions in the tomb were all domesticated by the ancient predecessors, and the suffering of the scorpions was caused by the scorpions passing by.

The scorpion-tailed venomous needle is like a rattlesnake, shaking continuously for three months.

The necromantic scorpion will not drop the needle tail easily, and will only intimidate the wall-facing person with the sound of the poisonous needle.

Throughout March, although there is no physical torture, it will bring people great spiritual torture.

Of course, it is his own son after all, no matter how cruel the suzerain is, he still can't really make up his mind to throw a six-year-old child into that kind of ghost place.

It's just that the angry words have been spoken, but he can't allow him to change his words.

On the contrary, Bai Rui, who should have hated the young master, boldly threatened that if the young master could apologize to him, he would be comforted, but let the past go.

For this, the suzerain admired him even more.

Not to mention the brothers and sisters around Bai Rui who were bitten to death by ghosts, even he himself survived the catastrophe.

But in the end, a piece of flesh in the fatal part of his body was crushed by the ghost dog, and it will never be humane in the future.

This time of harm, ordinary people can't smile away their grievances.

Not only did he not complain, he was actually so generous, just asking the young master to apologize.

He didn't even get on his knees to apologize.

The suzerain who got the steps was relieved, kicked his son angrily, and asked him to apologize quickly.

Unexpectedly, that unrepentant little bastard gritted his teeth and refused to give in and apologize.

Even if the suzerain couldn't be more ruthless, there was no reason not to put him in the tomb of the dead sword.

Yun Rong was shocked when he heard the news.

Eldest brother went to Ji Pei's Qian Songfeng on the same day, and urgently stabilized the Yinming body for him.

After all, Ji Pei used to be a heroic spirit in the middle of nowhere. Even though he has been in the mountain for a hundred years, his Yin body is still unstable and requires Junhe to maintain it with sword energy all the year round.

Ji Pei's physical condition happened suddenly, Jun He had to assign homework and let them review by themselves.

It's fine that the elder brother who went to Qiansong Peak didn't know what happened, but the few female disciples who were bullied and persecuted are still alive.

Not to mention the tooth marks from the bites of the spirit dogs on their bodies, even if the young lord was beaten into such a miserable state, but also to save their kindness, they will definitely tell the truth for him.

After some careful questioning, I found out.

The result was that black and white were completely reversed. The bite marks on the body of the named female disciple were not left by the spirit dog, but the bite marks of the little ghost.

And they even insisted that they were ordered by the young master to go up the mountain, and then they were persecuted by him in every way, but fortunately Bai Rui and the others generously rescued them.

And those senior brothers also sacrificed righteously.

With all the witnesses and material evidence, the perpetrator has become a hero, and the young master has become a little demon that everyone despises.

Yun Rong immediately went to find the suzerain and explained everything.

How can a six-year-old child be harmful to others?
But after all, it's just one person's words, how can Suzerain Yu, who only pays attention to substantive evidence, believe it.

In the end, the young master was still thrown into the tomb of the dead sword.

No matter how precocious and steady a child is, Yun Rong shouldn't have imagined how he would spend those three months in such a horrible place that even adult disciples can't bear.

After coming out, how can there be a person.

As the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie, no matter how powerful Yun Rong was, he could not blatantly disobey the suzerain's order.

It's just that she never thought that she still underestimated the strength of the child's heart after all.

In such a desperate situation, he was able to find a chance to turn defeat into victory.

On the night of the tenth day, he successfully escaped from the Death Sword Tomb.

It was the suzerain who personally descended the tomb and carried him out.

That night, the winter snow was frosty and cold, and thousands of scorpions rattled under the tomb of the dead sword. They were densely packed, violent and violent, and they did not appear to be hidden needle tails ready to attack and not hurt anyone.

Bai Rui's body fell into the sea of ​​scorpions, holding an unsealed bottle of Qian Zhen Yin in his hand.

It's ridiculous to say that the person who rushed to invite the suzerain to enter the tomb to save people was none other than Bai Rui's father, Bai Shu.

Bai Ruiming knew that his young master was imprisoned under the tomb of the dead sword to be tortured by a hundred scorpions, a forbidden place that ordinary people would not dare to approach, why he appeared here inexplicably.

In his hand, he also held Qian Zhen Yin, which could make the Necromancer Scorpion go crazy and brutal.

But the Necromancer Scorpion, which should only be able to rattle its tail to scare people, now has countless needle tails broken in the little young master's body.

And the hundred scorpions in the tomb also somehow became thousand scorpions.

The Sovereign Master's expression was unprecedentedly sinister and ruthless, the little child in his arms basically lost a piece of good flesh all over his body, he was dying, and his face was pale.

In the tomb, those necromancer scorpions are big and small, the big ones are the size of a fist, and a single needle can directly penetrate a person's bone marrow and tendons.

But the small one was smaller than an ant. When the suzerain carried his son out, densely packed little scorpions crawled out of his ears with flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Yun Rong felt that the death of that vicious bastard Bai Rui was not a pity!

How could she not understand that as early as the first day the young master was beaten into the Tomb of the Dead Sword, he secretly came here to lure these necromantic scorpions into madness with a thousand poisons.

Bai Rui has a very forbearing and vicious temper, he hates the young master for causing him to lose the dignity that a man should have, so how can he be willing that he only suffers the March scorpion punishment.

He was vicious and vicious, so he found Qian Zhenyin, who came to the tomb of the dead sword every night to torture him.

Yun Rong didn't know what happened in the past ten days, but the level of tolerance of the young master didn't need that guy to be weaker at all.

I don't know what method he used, but he trapped Bai Rui in the tomb together.

Seeing that his son had been away for three days and hadn't returned yet, Bai Shu was so anxious that he secretly went to the tomb of the dead sword.

But the scorpion spirit in the tomb was crazy, and he couldn't get close, so he had no choice but to report the matter to the suzerain.

Now there's really no need for evidence.

The suzerain is not stupid, seeing this scene, how can he not guess the doubts in it.

He repeatedly questioned, even severely tortured, and broke the legs of those ungrateful and registered female disciples, and only then did he press to find out the truth.

The suzerain who had been deceived for many years was furious, and he was even more heartbroken for his son who had been tortured so badly.

Elder Baishu was incapable of teaching his children, his cultivation base was abolished, his legs and hands were broken, and he was expelled from the teacher's school.

Even the elder brother who is the most valued by the suzerain was implicated innocently, banned from cultivation, and exiled to Jianchi for three years.

As soon as this matter spread in Cullinan, it caused quite a stir.

Although the thirteen sword master brothers sympathized with the elder brother's experience, secretly, they admired the child's extraordinary perseverance even more.

Ordinary people would probably have despaired in such a situation, but it is truly astonishing that he can do this at such a young age.

Everyone is praising the young master for his intelligence.

But Yunrong knew that from now on, he would have nightmares every night and be blinded by the scorpion poison, and he would be blind for three full years.

Since then, there has been a habit of turning pale with shock when seeing a scorpion and trembling all over.

In fact, he was not as strong as they imagined.

Who can really understand the despair under the tomb of Death Sword.

It was also in that year that Yunrong discovered that although he was the young master of Tianxi, as his father, the suzerain, although he could protect the world, he could not protect his own son alone.

If one day, the suzerain truly loses him, it must be due to the suzerain's distrust.

Yun Rong has always been very accurate in seeing people and things, and as expected, many years later, there was a ghost disaster in Guangmeng City.

The young master was killed in Taixuanzong, almost died, and finally sent to Zhongyou. Fortunately, Empress Yingji saved her life by protecting her with her life.

But after this point, Zhongyou completely broke with Tianxi, Taixuan, and Cangwu.

Empress Yingji even threatened that all three disciples of Fantian Dao would be killed if they set foot in the Zhongyou Dynasty!

After the death of the disciples of the three sects, the heroic spirits will return to the Zhongyou, and they will be sent to the Nether Hell.

As soon as this rule was established, the four names of Zhongyou Imperial City instantly became more murderous.

And at that time, the suzerain completely denied the young master.

From then on, the young master changed his surname to Ying, and his noble name was Prince Zhongyou and Young Master Ghost Sword.

Yun Rong also thought about it, maybe this is the best ending for the empress and the young master.

At least, the young master really did as she thought, and after returning to Zhongyou, he shined brilliantly and became the envied third son of heaven, as famous as Su Jing and Yin Baishuang.

More importantly, he has a mother who hurts.

Times have changed, and Yunrong has also met the young master several times in the human world, seeing that his appearance when he grows up is not much different from when he was a child.

It's just that for some reason, there is a subtle difference between her gestures and the young master she was looking forward to.

Today, 200 years later, when Yun Rong heard the news that Ying Xiu had gone up the mountain to ask about Jiange, she recalled the past in a daze.

Standing on the Yuhan Bridge, it is difficult to associate the high-spirited Prince Zhongyou tonight with the little young master who squatted under the bridge crying and covered in blood.

Unknowingly, the cold cloud gradually thinned, and a waning moon came out.

Yun Rong looked at the little snowman on the bridge railing, smiled faintly, and for some reason, there was a subtle and strange change in her mood.

She suddenly wanted to take a look at the scenery under the bridge.

Yunrong held up the little snowman, flipping lightly with his feet, the sword clothes danced like black lotus blooming at night, and the white boots passed by with water.

She bent down with her sword in her hand, and smiled lightly at the bottom of the bridge, which should be empty, as if teasing a wronged child back then, with a playful tone:

"Little guy, don't cry, look, I made you a little snowman."

Under the dimly lit bridge, a cold and slender hand came through the darkness, the fingertips had a body temperature that did not resemble human beings, and a thin wrist bone was exposed under the green sleeve.

It was a boy's hand.

The cold hand took over the cold snowman.

In the dim shadows, a warm chuckle sounded.

He said, "Okay, stop crying."

Yun Rong was petrified, and was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)