They were all frightened by the changes before their eyes.
After doing all this, Song Guicheng just looked at the black air that spread when the fairy disappeared with some regret, and then turned back to look at everyone.
"Now you guys, don't you think you have any doubts?"
He asked with a smile, the expression on his face was playful and smiling.
Everyone was silent. Although there was already a lot of evidence to prove the fact, for ordinary people, it still takes a lot of brainpower and courage to accept such a fact in a short period of time.
Chu Qingxiao looked at his father and uncle at this time.
The expressions on their faces were stiff, as if they were still in shock.
Chu Qingxiao was a little worried about the two of them, and said at that time: "Dad, uncle, things..."
Chu Qingxiao didn't think of his words yet, and he was a little hesitant when he spoke.
After all, he did understand the difficulty of accepting such a fact.
"Uncle!!!" But just when he was trying to prepare a good draft and let them understand everything in front of them in a way that the other party could accept, Chu Yueshan slapped his forehead and said, "The classics will be passed down forever."
Folk "good stories".
Chu Qingxiao was startled, and he didn't wait for him to recover.
But I heard Chu Yueshan say: "I fucking know how my son could be sick!!!"
After Chu Yueshan said this, he turned to look at Chu Qingxiao. His face was red and he was grinning. The joy on his face could hardly be contained.
"My son is not sick..."
"I'm not sick..."
"Not sick!!!"
He said this as if he wanted to vent all the depression that had accumulated in his heart these days.
Chu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment, he was very surprised.
Compared to this change, which almost broke normal people's common sense, his father's first concern was himself.
But if you think about it carefully, everything actually makes sense.
Which parent in the world is not like this.
Their love has always been reserved, not in the touching words and sentences, but hidden under the simple food.
It is decorated so inconspicuously that it is often ignored.
But when you need it.
This kind of love is enough for ordinary people who may be sarcastic or timid.
The power to sacrifice one's life.
Chu Qingxiao looked at the man in front of him who was smiling from ear to ear, and his heart trembled.
It's just that he hasn't recovered from this emotion yet.
"Uncle!!" Sun Kuan on the side also let out a classic "good story" as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Let me just say that all the gamblers I know are winning money these days, but I lose every time!"
"Now that I think about it, it's those Zhu Yin who are causing trouble! The boss of the gambling house is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the gamblers have made all the money. Is the boss of the gambling house drinking from the northwest wind?" Sun Kuan said, with a very unhappy look on his face.
"I have been operating in casinos for more than ten years, and my gambling skills are superb. I wonder how I can be inferior to those bad gamblers!"
Chu Qingxiao, who was a little moved just now, heard this and couldn't laugh or cry. His uncle's focus was always different from that of ordinary people...
"Doesn't that mean that my business has been so smooth these days? I always buy at a low price and sell at a high price. At most, the price difference is sixteen times..."
"Are these all fake?" Wang Dagui on the side said to himself with a sad face.
Compared to Chu Yueshan's excitement and Sun Kuan's dissatisfaction, the richest man in Wuling City was somewhat unable to accept the fact that the huge wealth he had accumulated during this period was in vain.
"Dad... you can make more money if you run out of money..." Seeing that his father was almost slumped to the ground, Wang Che quickly stretched out his hands to support him and said in relief.
When Wang Dagui heard this, the sad expression on his face softened slightly. He turned to look at his son, reached out and patted his palm, and sighed: "Well, luckily my Che'er is fine..."
He said this to himself, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly thought of something, and the sadness that had subsided just now suddenly became a few points stronger, even worse than before.
"Does that mean that the matter between you and Zhao Nianshuang is also dirty? Then... what about Biyun City? It can't be a lie, right?"
Wang Che smiled bitterly. Although he knew that this series of blows was a bit cruel to his father, the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. He still nodded at this moment...
"ah!!!"
Wang Dagui let out a mournful cry and finally passed out.
…
"This... Commander Song." Everyone here had very different acceptance of the truth, and on the other side, Mr. Luo also walked up to Song Guicheng.
He looked at Song Guicheng, who was sitting on the steps with Zhengda Ma Jin Dao, holding a branch that had been broken off from nowhere in one hand and biting it in his mouth. Finally, he mustered up the courage to step forward and ask.
"Well, that's right, it's me." Song Guicheng raised his head and glanced at Mr. Luo, then responded casually.
"Who was the Fairy Girl just now..." Mr. Luo asked again.
"Can't you see? I have become a convert of Zhu Yin." Song Guicheng said.
"Convert?" Mr. Luo frowned, thinking about the word in his mind, obviously not sure why.
"Whether it is Zhu Yin who is now entrenched in Wuling City or the Yin Si we are facing in Jian Yue City, these alien races are ultimately few in number, and they are happy to accept some people from the human race who are willing to join them."
"Of course, this conversion is not just a matter of saying a few nice words. You have to accept the baptism of the power of candle yin and assimilate yourself. A ray of your soul will be taken away by the witchcraft blessing that accepts your conversion.
If one day you intend to rebel, Wu Zhu only needs to point his finger at you, and your soul will fly away and you will die a tragic death."
Song Guicheng stood up, threw the branch in his mouth on the ground, and looked at Song Guicheng with a little amusement.
"But...but although Miss Xianling was born in Yanliu Lane, she is kind-hearted, how could she be related to Zhuyin..." Mr. Luo obviously couldn't accept this fact, he frowned and said.
"Kind?"
"Who in the world doesn't want to be kind?" Song Guicheng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his voice was a little louder.
"When you have a hundred taels of silver in your pocket, you can easily give one or two copper coins to the beggars on the roadside."
"But when you are so hungry that your chest touches your back and you only have one copper in your pocket, are you still willing to give alms to others?"
"Kindness comes at a cost."
"How can you be kind when you can't bear the cost?"
Mr. Luo fell into silence immediately after hearing these words.
"Then what's the price for her kindness?" At this moment, a voice came from the side.
Song Guicheng squinted his eyes and looked there, only to see Chu Zhaozhao walking towards him.
The girl's eyes were falling on him, and deep in her eyes was the vigilance that had never diminished since Song Guicheng appeared.
Facing the girl's aggressive gaze, Song Guicheng just shrugged his shoulders: "Perhaps her life was threatened? Or maybe Zhuyin promised her a huge fortune. You know, the hooker girl..."
"Isn't it all because of the few pieces of silver in a man's pocket that he can be charming and charming?"
"It's not strange that she does this for money."
"Right, Mr. Luo?" Song Guicheng said, turning back to look at Mr. Luo beside him.
The scholar, who had always been kind, turned red at that time and clenched his fists: "Fairy is definitely not such a woman."
"I'm just a poor scholar. The monthly income and expenditure of this small study is just the same. If she cares about money, how can she like me..."
"Oh?" After hearing this, Song Guicheng raised his eyebrows and said in a long tone.
The smile on his face faded at that moment, and his voice suddenly increased in pitch: "You also know that she likes you?"
"I fucking thought that you, the slender head of yours, was filled with all kinds of nonsense, and you couldn't tell that her daughter had ordinary thoughts!"
"Then why are you pretending to be noble? People are coming to you, but you still don't show your feelings?"
"Why do you think that while you are a scholar, she is just a seductress and not worthy of you?"
Song Guicheng's questioning voice was obviously filled with anger.
Everyone on the side who was attracted by such a voice also looked over. When Chu Qingxiao heard this, he also had a strange expression on his face.
Logically speaking, it was the fairy girl who defected to Zhuyin, but Song Guicheng's words were all about expressing injustice for the fairy.
It was as if he knew something inside that others didn't know.
After hearing this, Mr. Luo shook his head repeatedly: "I have never thought of it that way."
"I just feel that I have nothing to lose, but she is..."
"What you think is what you think." But before Mr. Luo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Guicheng.
"After reading two books, do you think you understand everything in this world?"
"You only care about whether you feel at ease, no matter how much she has paid for you?"
"You scholars are either hypocrites who deceive the world and steal your reputation, or you are sour scholars who are full of pedantic dogma."
"You like her, and she likes you. She expressed her feelings in the morning, and they can have a wedding in the evening. Where are there so many people, who is worthy of whom?"
"If everyone can look at each other, it means they are the same person!"
"How long has this been going on? There are so many opportunities in front of you, but you still missed her!"
"Regret now? It's too late!!!"
Song Guicheng's remarks, which could not be said to be reasonable, but could not be said to be unreasonable, all hit Mr. Luo in the face.
Mr. Luo lowered his head, looking lonely, as if he felt regret and self-blame.
"Okay." Seeing him like this, Song Guicheng probably realized that he had lost his temper. He said this and then said, "Tomorrow, I will go and demolish that Zhuyin's lair."
"If you have any conscience, go with me."
"Meet her once and tell her everything you want to say..."
"Humans, a lifetime of several decades can be said to be long or short."
"Now that you've been here, work hard and don't have any regrets."
Song Guicheng said this.
Chu Qingxiao, who was standing behind him, looked at his back and suddenly read a hint of... from that unruly figure...