Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 130 Chapter 130

a few days ago.

The revived Zhang Zifan knelt outside Xu Huan's door early in the morning.

"Mother, father is gone, and the child should be filial by your side, but Fang is in chaos today, and brother Li is in danger. If the counterfeit, bad handsome and others take the world, not only will the people of the world be in dire straits, Even my Heavenly Master's Mansion is unavoidable."

"My child can't bear to see the people in the world go to waste, and I don't want to let everyone around me leave one by one..."

"Mother, my child, please allow me to go down the mountain."

Zhang Zifan knelt outside the door, bent over and kowtowed, and bowed again.

After a while, the door opened, and Xu Huan came out from inside.

With tears in Zhang Zifan's eyes, looking at the haggard and depressed woman in front of him, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Fan'er, do you know that once you go down the mountain, you will never want to come back... Mother has lost your father, and I can't live without you, and Lin Xuan... You husband and wife love each other, do you have the heart to see her cry like mother?"

"Mother let your father be murdered by the traitor just because she let go. If you have another trouble, this family... Faner, let mother be selfish this time, will it work?"

Xu Huan stroked Zhang Zifan's cheek, hot tears rolled down his cheeks, looking at this face that was identical to Zhang Yuanqing's, Xu Huan couldn't help feeling sad any longer, and said with a choked voice.

Zhang Zifan's lips trembled and he couldn't speak, yes, his father took risks and died alone for the sake of the people in the world, and he wanted to ask for his life to go down the mountain for the sake of his brother's loyalty and the life and death of the people. His mother had to bear all the pressure and pain. It is an act of unfilial piety to go down the mountain at such a critical moment.

Zhang Zifan lowered his head, letting the tears flow and wet his clothes.

"mother…"

He whispered: "Father once said that a man lives in the world, and he can do something but not do something. Father once made a great wish to 'create a heart for the world, a life for the people, a legacy for the sages, and peace for all generations'. Now his aspirations are unrewarded, and the child is not a person who does not miss his family, let alone an unfilial son, but his father's great revenge has not been avenged, I...I can't sleep, I hate, I hate why this world is like this, why good people don't live long , Why do people in the world turn black and white and talk nonsense for the sake of profit? I hate this world more and more.

"Mom, I don't have many friends, and the only confidant is Li Xingyun. Please, allow me to go down the mountain."

After Zhang Zifan finished speaking, he knocked his head heavily on the ground.

There was a "dong", and a bright red appeared on the floor tiles.

In a daze, Xu Huan looked at his son kneeling in front of her in a daze. At this moment, she seemed to see Zhang Yuanqing's shadow. The father and son were exactly the same stubborn, and the appearance of stubborn temper was exactly the same.

Xu Huan wiped away his tears, turned and walked into the room.

"If you want to do it, do it, mother won't stop you, remember...go home."

...

Two days ago, Chi Meng, who had a big quarrel with Li Xingyun and broke up unhappy, nestled in an inn and gnawed on the head of a rabbit.

"He has no conscience, I hate you, if he is kind enough to help you, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, but if you still beat me, I will never like you again..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Chi Meng was crying while holding the rabbit's head with both hands and feeding it to his mouth.

The bright moon was slanting, and by the window where the moonlight was falling, a handsome white-haired boy sat there with a melancholy expression, his eyes fell on Chi Meng's thin figure, his eyes were gentle and distressed, and he didn't say a word.

"What are you doing here to see my joke?"

Chi Meng had a feeling in his heart, and knew who was coming without turning his head, and asked in a bad tone.

You Chuan looked at the moon outside the window, and said softly: "You really... care about him so much?"

"Who cares, I don't care about him at all."

Chi Meng wiped away her tears, pursed her lips and pretended to be strong and said sternly.

You Chuan didn't speak, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes looking towards the moon.

Chi Meng slapped the rabbit's head on the table, and stood up with a cold pretty face.

"You do not trust me?"

"Tell me, Chi Meng doesn't care about Li Xingyun at all."

"Perhaps you misunderstood him."

Chi Meng was taken aback for a moment, a ripple appeared in her beautiful lavender eyes.

"Misunderstand?"

"Li Xingyun drove you away to let you out of danger. Now that Zhang Yuanqing is dead, Li Xingyun has no protection, and you insist on dispelling Ji Ruxue's Gu, foster father... In short, you will not have good results if you follow him. "

When Chi Meng heard this, she immediately beamed with joy and was extremely shy.

"Ah, it turns out that Xiao Guoguo cares about me so much~"

Chi Meng was overjoyed, but didn't notice the gradually gloomy look in You Chuan's eyes at all.

"The adoptive father and Li Siyuan conspired to hunt down and kill Li Xingyun to find the weeping blood record in the hands of the corpse ancestor Hou Qing in exchange for his blood. Be careful."

After You Chuan finished speaking, he disappeared out of the window in a flash.

Under the moon, Chi Meng galloped away with his horse.

On the towering city tower, You Chuan bathed in the moonlight, watched Chi Meng's receding back, and silently put on the mask.

"treasure…"

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After Zhang Zifan went down the mountain, he ran into Li Cunyong who escaped from Tongwen Museum.

"Uncle Twelve?"

While running around with Ji Ruxue, Li Xingyun, who took a rest in a restaurant, met Li Cunyi, the sloppy and unkempt owner of the Tongwen Museum.

The unrestrained, unrestrained temperament of having fun in bitterness was just right for the two of them. They met each other for a while, but after a lot of drunkenness, they worshiped each other on the same day.

And Wen Tao and Shangguan Yunque, who were with Li Xingyun yesterday, had been sent by him to secretly protect Chi Meng. On the way, they got the news of "crying blood record and exchanging blood", and immediately sent a letter to Li Xingyun to find the dead ancestor Qing's whereabouts.

...

Chi Meng traveled all over the Central Plains in search of traces of the dead ancestor Hou Qing, and came to the western Hunan area.

In order to get rid of the Gu worms in Ji Ruxue's body, he had to change blood and pull out the worms, and for Li Xingyun's safety, Chi Meng traveled thousands of miles to find the whereabouts of the dead ancestor Hou Qing.

Chi Meng dressed up colorfully, and drove the walking corpses in the gloomy and lonely woods step by step.

"Corpse chaser, where are you~"

But within two steps, those dead bodies stopped stiffly.

"Why is it not moving again?"

Chi Meng pouted, stomped her feet angrily, took out her flute and started playing.

Using the rhythm to control the Gu, the Gu insects in the dead body can play their role again.

At this time, a clear singing sound suddenly came from the woods.

"The head is not lowered, the legs are not separated, the shadow is floating and the fire is separated from the mundane world, the soul will not rot after a long burial, the person who drives the corpse with inner light and outer yin~"

A large sedan chair carrying eight carriages slowly came and went, accompanied by the sound of gongs and the crisp copper bells, the figure of a dead man carrying the sedan chair appeared in front of Chi Meng's eyes in an instant.

"What should I do? It turns out that she is a little girl pretending to be a ghost."

The door curtain of the sedan chair moved, and a stern, handsome, and slender man in white clothes appeared in front of Chi Meng.

Hou Qing has light blond hair, dark red eyebrows, and three red jade-shaped blood drops on the right eyebrow.

"You are the corpse chaser, I have had a hard time looking for you, do you know that?"

Hou Qing's blood-colored pupils showed a bit of indifference, and he looked like a handsome young man. Hearing this, he asked in surprise, "Looking for me? Who are you?"

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