When I saw the dagger, I had already guessed the person who saved me, but what the person who saved me did was not like what he should do at all.
The reason why I recognized that dagger was because I had seen that dagger before. I bought it. I asked Old Cat to buy it.
The current owner of this dagger is Chen Xiaoqing.
Sure enough, after Chen Jing was cut down by the dagger, I saw a familiar figure emerge from behind Chen Jing. The second-grade cyan had almost reached the realm of first-grade cyan, and it was Chen Xiaoqing.
But it was clear that when we met at Xizhimen Subway Station a few days ago, Xiao Qing was still only in the third level of cyan. Isn't this upgrade speed too fast?
"Xiaoqing... you?!" I pointed at Chen Jing in shock, who had gradually begun to dissipate in front of me, turning into powder all over the sky, and asked in surprise: "How could you kill your Uncle Jing? He is your relative?
!”
In my heart, Chen Xiaoqing has always been a child who is extremely loyal to his relatives, whether it is his great-grandfather Chen Xuance, or Chen Xinghe who has been lurking in the subway... Chen Xiaoqing even said before that no one can hurt him
My family, not even me.
Chen Xiaoqing didn't answer me.
I found that Xiaoqing now has a touch of gloominess on his face. I have seen this expression on Chen Xuance's face, on Yao Ye's face, and on Mr. Haitang's face, but only without it.
I saw it on Xiao Qing's face.
Although Xiao Qing had the fierceness of a young man and the hostility of a ghost before, he did not have this gloomy aura, which was never a good thing.
"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" I asked again, staring at Xiaoqing. It seemed that for just a few days, I didn't recognize this poor child.
Chen Xiaoqing didn't answer, but pointed at Chen Jing's body that had turned into ashes, and said to me: "You go ahead and devour it. You are only a first-grade red man now, and I am ashamed of you!"
I smiled bitterly, said nothing nonsense, and quickly started to devour it.
Indeed, I am very eager to upgrade now, because I want to return to Shangjing as soon as possible, and return to the place that should belong to me. But my current level is really too low, so low that I can’t even hold my head up.
Chen Jing, who was once ignored by me, can completely abuse me. This gap is really uncomfortable...
I almost devoured Chen Jing's remains. The second-grade cyan ghost was like a strong dose of medicine when it was swallowed, making me shiver with chills all over.
Xiao Qing quickly pointed to the side and said: "You should digest it quickly, otherwise it will be easily backlashed by the evil ghost."
I nodded. Xiaofeng had done this kind of thing before. In the battle of Beitucheng, Xiaofeng swallowed dozens of Bai family ghosts by himself and almost died from death. Looking at it now, I swallowed a blue ghost and it was the same.
She looked somewhat similar back then.
As soon as I sat down, Xiaoqing sat down next to me. I burped and asked: "Xiaoqing, why are you here? Why did you do something to you...to your Uncle Jing? This is not you.
With your style, you definitely wouldn’t do such a thing?”
Xiao Qing did not answer me, but stared blankly at the dark sky outside the unfinished building, and whispered: "The weather has changed..."
I don't know if Xiaoqing's words were just talking about the weather in front of me, or if they were a hint of the current climate in Sijiu City, because when Xiaoqing finished saying this, a little autumn rain suddenly started to fall outside.
It's not raining heavily, but it's cold enough, especially at night, which will definitely chill all the people who go out in Beijing.
Of course, those who have homes and cannot return feel even colder.
I miss that apartment in Weigong Village, which is not too big. The glass was broken and the door was smashed. I wonder if someone notified the landlord... If not, with the current weather, the inside of the house will definitely be different from the outside.
Is it just as cold?
No, Rujun, Lao Mao, and Dahuang must have gone back. They will definitely not let the room deteriorate like this.
"Xiao Qing, did you kill your Uncle Jing?" I asked again, looking at Xiao Qing's still gloomy profile.
Xiaoqing had no expression, and did not look back at me. He just stared at the Qiu Yu outside. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "My great-great-grandfather said before that the descendants of the Chen family cannot be bound by any feelings. The descendants of the Chen family live
In this world, whether in the underworld or in the world, you are all there to compete with others. Only when you defeat others can you survive. Whether you are relatives, friends, or enemies, they are all your opponents."
"So you killed your Uncle Jing? It seems like you still listen to your great-great-grandfather's words?" I asked with a wry smile, while digesting the remains of Chen Jing's rampage in my body, while looking at how things have become different now than before.
The same Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing did not respond to me directly, but said to herself: "The ghosts have grown up, and the Four-Nine City is no longer the Four-Nine City before..."
"Yes..." I sighed bitterly, I planted this ghost with my own hands...
"Great grandpa, he is not the same great grandpa as before..." Chen Xiaoqing said slowly, and there seemed to be an edge in his words.
I couldn't guess the wit behind Xiao Qing's words, because I suddenly discovered that Xiao Qing's understanding was so high, it was almost as high as the ghost tree at the West Gate, no, as high as the sky...
Xiaoqing continued: "Chen Xiaoqing is not the same Chen Xiaoqing as before..."
After saying this, I was completely shocked. I turned around and stared at Xiaoqing and asked: "Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you? What happened to the Chen family? Tell me? Why did you come here and why did you kill again?"
Chen Jing? Because of me?"
Facing my questioning, Xiaoqing was finally willing to look back at me.
Although he said a lot of mysterious and mysterious things, when he looked at me, he was still the crazy, silly brat he was before.
He frowned, sighed, and said: "Lin Yang, it's so difficult... Ever since that ghost whirling grew up, many things have become difficult. I seem to feel that my great-grandfather is not all right."
I also frowned. It seemed that Xiaoqing still didn't want to tell me what happened in the Chen family: "Yes, Mr. Chen is not right in everything, and you don't necessarily need to listen to him in everything."
Having said this, I remembered that Xiaoqing has been in the city and must know the situation in the city.
"Xiao Qing, let me ask you, wasn't Dahuang with you that day? Where did he go? Where are Lao Mao and Rujun? Have you seen them?" I asked anxiously.
"Dahuang...he met a white kid named Lao Xie. Lao Xie said you were in danger, so he took him away." Xiao Qing frowned and said, "As for Rujun and Lao Mao, I have never seen him.
Pass."
"Lao Xie?!" After hearing this, my pupils shrank and my whole body trembled: "You said Dahuang met Lao Xie? Have you met Lao Xie?"
"Yes, Lao Xie wore a tuxedo that day and looked very grand. He said that day was a big day for him, but it's a pity that you were in danger. Dahuang seemed to trust Lao Xie very much, so he left with him
..." Xiaoqing said slowly.
"How is this possible? How is this possible?" I was completely shocked and felt like my whole body was spinning. Lao Xie was obviously with me that day... So who was the person Da Huang met?
Or, Lao Xie took the rhubarb away first and then went to find me?
It's messed up, everything is messed up.
Xiaoqing saw me frowning and thinking, so she didn't say anything and kept looking at the wind and rain outside the window quietly.
Lao Xie's question has been bothering me for a long time. I have thought about it over and over but I still can't figure it out. But now I am at the critical moment of swallowing the evil ghost in my body. I must not mess up my thoughts. I control myself not to think too much and the topic turns to
Xiaoqing herself.
"Xiao Qing, why did you come here today? Your great-grandfather also asked you to get rid of me?" I regretted it as soon as I said it. How could Chen Xuance let Xiao Qing get rid of me? He should know that Xiao Qing and
of my friendship.
Sure enough, Xiao Qing shook his head and said, "No, Grandpa didn't know I was here, but I know that Uncle Jing came here to get rid of you..."
"Um...you killed Uncle Jing, aren't you afraid that your great-grandfather will blame you?" I asked.
"Not afraid." Xiao Qing answered simply: "Grandpa has already said that the descendants of the Chen family are born to compete. All relatives and friends are rivals. The same goes for Uncle Jing."
At this point, Xiao Qing added: "Moreover, they have already killed you once. I was powerless last time. This time, I will never allow them to kill you again."