"Brother, what are you...?"

"Being stuffed into a stone statue with another person for five days, that's all."

The middle-aged man, whose upper body was wrapped in cloth and fixed to the bed, replied faintly.

After thinking of that scene, Guo Lingyun suddenly shuddered.

That's pretty miserable.

He turned his head, looked at the other bed, and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm a different person."

Xu Teda replied calmly.

Damn, he is so calm.

Guo Lingyun was shocked.

What surprised him even more was that although the former was in a convex posture and the latter was in a concave and convex posture, the injuries suffered by the two were not of the same magnitude at all.

The middle-aged man named Hong Fuzi didn't have many good bones in his body, and the most serious injury of the young man named Xu Teda was a contusion of his leg bone, which was caused by him sleepwalking and jumping from the second floor last night.

Is there really a physical difference between people?

Are you also a physical education student at Taixue University?

Guo Lingyun was a little confused, but he didn't ask in detail. Anyway, the three of them were all brought back by Qianhu carrying their bodies, so no one should laugh at anyone.

"By the way, little brother, what have you been through?"

Looking at Guo Lingyun, who had no good spot on his body and was swollen and wrapped in cloth and steel plates, Master Hong couldn't help but asked.

"what."

Guo Lingyun groaned, not knowing what to say for a moment. After a long moment, he used his talent as a storyteller to conclude: "I was beaten by a righteous gang."

"what?"

Same words, different feelings.

The three of them didn't speak. They just looked at each other silently in the ward, and then nodded tacitly, with reverence and respect for each other in their eyes.

We are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other before.

Even after being attacked by Zhou Li, he can still talk freely here, he is a man.

The three of them stared at the rising morning light in the sky, their hearts filled with emotion.

What a newborn Dong Xi!

"This is the book that offers wine."

Pushing a wooden box in front of Zhou Li, Cen Shu said calmly: "When I was leading you to visit the Imperial Academy, my sister took the opportunity to disguise herself as me and sneak into the library to steal this book."

After taking the wooden box, opening the lid and looking at the old book, Zhou Li did not flip through the books inside, but closed the lid and put it away, saying, "I will return it to Liu Gong."

"I feel ashamed to offer wine."

After sighing, Cen Shu's eyes dimmed a little: "He knew I was a monster, but he still kept me here. As a result, I stole his books and almost caused a disaster. I had no face to face the sacrificial wine, Please forgive me, Mr. Zhou."

"Fortunately."

Zhou Li thought for a while and said, "He may have known that you stole this book."

"Ugh?"

Cen Shu was a little surprised when she heard this.

"Have you read this book?"

Zhou Li did not answer her immediately, but asked another question.

"Seen."

Nodding, Cen Shu said bluntly: "The book records the name of the painter in yellow, as well as the supernatural power of using his painting skills to summon ghosts and gods. My sister once said that this book might summon the ancient gods, so she kept it. I also read it several times. .”

"Look, you still don't understand."

Zhou Li sighed. He now understood that no one who could sit in the position of sacrificial wine could be stupid. He looked at Cen Shu, who was still a little confused in front of him, and asked bluntly:

"Do you think Liu Gong would be stupid enough to put an ancient book that might summon an ancient god into the library and let other students read it?"

"Ugh?"

After blinking, Cen Shu's clear and unconcealed stupidity made Zhou Li laugh angrily. He finally understood that without the external brain of White Snake, Cen Shu might not even be able to forget that he was a monster.

"Let's go."

Zhou Li put away the wooden box, looked at Zhu Qianyun who was ravaging Tang Wan, and said to Cen Shu, "Let's go ask Liu Gong together."

"Let's see what kind of medicine this old boy is selling in his gourd."

Fahai was like a breeze blowing through the autumn water in Shangjing, and it also caused insignificant ripples. Looking at the students rushing to class around him, Zhou Li couldn't help but sigh:

"What kind of murderous evildoer invented such an inhumane course as early as five in the morning?"

Zhou Li used to think that early eight was the limit of human evil, but early five when he went to Jing Taixue gave him a great shock.

Cen Shu on the side pursed her lips, looking at a loss for words.

"I."

She said so.

"you are so cruel."

Tang Wan was shocked.

"I just hope that students will not waste time. Morning is the beginning of the day and should not be wasted."

Cen Shu explained sternly, but soon she realized that she was no longer a master.

But those students didn't know what happened last night. After seeing Cen Shu, the students who loved and hated this "Leng Yufuzi" respectfully saluted. Cen Shu responded stiffly. She didn't know what to say, but years of living as a wife had made her accustomed to this kind of behavior.

Soon, several people arrived in front of Liu Gong's mansion. Of course, Zhou Li prefers to call it Liu Gong's secret dark experimental base rather than a mansion. After all, no large-mouthed flowers grown by Westerners would be placed in a normal wine-offering residence.

And it was still a big-mouthed flower that had not been improved by Zhou Li.

"It looks like Dave has been here."

Looking at the big-mouthed flower who was very kind to him and constantly rocking back and forth, Zhou Li touched the other person's chin, causing a comfortable purring sound.

After passing through the garden where strange plants began to grow, Zhou Li and others entered the somewhat dark mansion. After pushing open the skeletal door, several people saw Liu Gong standing on the shelf, flipping through a book with a white cover.

"Well...here he comes."

As if he had expected the arrival of Zhou Li and others, Liu Gong stood on the shelf and said without raising his head: "Did you get the book back?"

"Do you know Dan Qiusheng?"

There is no beating around the bush or all kinds of rhetoric. Zhou Li directly threw the wooden box on the table and asked straight to the point: "Why do you want to build your mansion on Leifeng Pagoda? Do you already know about Ancient God Fahai?"

"Ask one by one. I am an old man and have a bad memory."

Liu Gong adjusted his round Western glasses and moved his goatee. He put the white book in his hand into the bookshelf and slowly climbed down from the shelf. He walked to the table, stretched out his wrinkled hands, pushed open the lid of the wooden box, and gently pinched the surface of the book.

"is acceptable."

Nodding, Liu Gong looked at Zhou Li, with some admiration in his somewhat cloudy eyes: "If you can resist reading this book, you can be considered a certain person."

"Dan Qiusheng."

Zhou Li repeated these three words.

"I know."

Liu Gong's eyes fell on Cen Shu, who was bowing his head and saying nothing, and said calmly: "This is already a good ending for her. Cen Shu, there is no need for you to be so sad."

Cen Shu was stunned.

"As for the Leifeng Pagoda you mentioned..."

Looking at the floor tiles under his feet, Liu Gong smiled and shook his head, "This is just a coincidence."

"What about Ancient God Fahai?"

Zhou Li stared at Liu Gong's eyes and asked reluctantly: "The book by Huangyi Painter contains methods for summoning the ancient gods. It is very likely that Dan Qiusheng decided to revive the method after reading the contents of this book." Hai, don’t you know?”

"Of course I know." Liu Gong nodded, and said matter-of-factly: "I compiled this book, of course I know."

Suddenly, the whole room fell into silence.

"You... compiled it?"

Zhou Li was a little stunned. He did not expect that a book that truly contained the aura of an ancient god was actually written by the old man in front of him.

"Ma Liang, one of the few great people in ancient times who maintained his conscience and humanity and fought against erosion in yellow clothes."

Touching the yellow-clothed painter's skin with his fingers, Liu Gong looked calm and said slowly: "If you want to completely eliminate the infection of Ancient God Fa Hai, you can only use this book as bait to make Dan Qiusheng summon in the wrong way. The true form of Chu Fahai.”

After these words came out of Liu Gong's mouth, Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

"Is this all part of your plan?"

He frowned and asked, "You compiled this ancient book, wrote down the wrong way to summon the ancient gods, and guided Dan Qiusheng to summon the ancient god Fahai?"

"maybe."

Liu Gong sighed. He looked at Cen Shu who was in disbelief and said, "Dan Qiusheng is the only remaining follower of Fahai. She is the only one who can summon the true form of Fahai. I just wanted to test it out at the time, but I didn't expect it." ···She is really your sister."

Cen Shu was speechless. She just stared blankly at the book "The Painter in Yellow Clothes". She didn't know what she was feeling.

"You are doing well."

Looking at Zhou Li, Liu Gong spoke with a sense of joy in his tone: "I didn't expect that you could actually deal with Ancient God Fahai by yourself, and you could do it so thoroughly."

"You were always there."

Zhou Li thought that Zhuge Qing had told him that there was a gaze watching them before and it was well hidden. If Zhou Li's four-in-one mecha hadn't been so shocking, the person watching them might never have been exposed.

"Naturally."

Nodding, Liu Gong said calmly: "I had faced Fahai five years ago, so I naturally know how terrifying he is."

"five years ago?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "You mean you faced Fahai five years ago? How did you survive?"

"I'm not talented."

Nodding, Liu Gong said matter-of-factly: "It took sixteen punches to kill that phantom."

"five years ago···"

Cen Shu on the side was a little confused at first, then suddenly realized and said in shock: "My sister was seriously injured five years ago, but she didn't tell me why she was injured. Could it be that?"

"I did."

Liu Gong nodded and said calmly: "At that time, your sister used another method to summon the phantom of Fa Hai. Although it was not the real body and did not have many magical powers, it was still quite polluting. If I hadn't happened to be there at that time, Just in Shangjing, I don’t know how big a fuss will be made.”

"It's not you waiting."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand and asked in shock: "How old are you this year?"

"Eighty-five."

Liu Gong didn't shy away from it, and said to Zhu Qianyun beside him with a smile: "It's impossible that Xiaoyun doesn't know my age."

"Grandpa... he is indeed eighty-five this year."

Zhu Qianyun, who had been a little dazed by all the breaking news, came back to his senses and answered subconsciously.

"You beat the ancient god to death with your fists when you were eighty fucking years old."

Zhou Li had an expression that shocked my eighty-year-old grandfather, and said in shock: "Then why didn't you help us then?"

"Ah."

Liu Gong smiled and shook his head. He stretched out his hand and threw a talisman-like stone into Zhou Li's hand.

Looking at the horse-patterned charm in his hand, Zhou Li understood immediately.

"There is still one-tenth of the immortal energy inside, and I can't replenish it. Putting it in my hand is like burying this treasure."

Liu Gong looked at Zhou Li who understood everything and said, "Consider this as a reward for you."

"Charm?"

Tang Guan on the side stretched out his little head and asked curiously: "What's the use of this?"

"Bring your horse back to life."

Zhou Li thought for a while and concluded.

"Hey...that makes sense, but why does it sound a little offensive?"

Liu Gong, who had used the Horse Talisman before, touched his chin and didn't know what Zhou Li meant. But he didn't go into details and said directly: "Okay, now that this book is back in my hands, I will also fulfill what I promised. From now on, you will be my students, and you will go to Taipei with me in three days. camp."

"All right."

Zhou Li nodded, then he narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you care what I do in Taiying?"

"What does it have to do with me."

Liu Gong said calmly: "I am just an old guy who was forced to work more by His Highness the King of Han. I have no control over what you young people do. Anyway, I just want to spoil my good granddaughter, and you can do as you like."

"Grandpa, don't say that..."

Hearing this, a faint blush suddenly appeared on Zhu Qianyun's face.

"Okay, okay, women are not allowed to stay in university, my old man understands."

Liu Gong smiled and touched his goatee, then his eyes fell on Tang Wan who was already wandering around and thinking about what to eat for lunch and afternoon, his expression was a little stiff.

Is this child... Could it be that he has been played stupidly by Qianyun?

"She was born that way."

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Li's eyes, as if he noticed Liu Gong's thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "No need to worry."

"Then I won't keep you any longer."

Liu Gong waved his hand and said, "Xiaoyun, take your friends home for dinner tomorrow. Your grandma has been thinking about you for a long time."

"Yes, I will."

Zhu Qianyun responded.

"Right, one more thing."

Just when everyone was about to leave, Liu Gong suddenly slapped his head and spoke quickly. Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Liu Gong coughed and said slowly: "Cen Shu, help Mr. Zhou. You are kind-hearted and gifted. You should not give up on yourself. I hope you can do good deeds and accumulate virtue, so just be It’s to pay off the debt for your sister and yourself.”

"Ok."

Cen Shu also looked away and saluted Liu Gong.

"Do good and accumulate virtue..."

Pinching his delicate jaw, a shrewd look appeared in Tang Wan's eyes: "It seems that Cen Shu's assassination of Zhou Li must be put on the agenda."

"Then you must die too."

Zhou Li said evilly.

Several people turned around again. Zhou Li put his hand on the door but did not push it.

"there's one more thing."

Liu Gong seemed to remember something again and stopped everyone.

I knew it.

Zhou Li, who didn't open the door, sneered, turned his head, and said with a fake smile, "Do you have anything else to do, Mr. Liu?"

"Keep the door closed."

Liu Gong said seriously.

Damn you. (End of chapter)

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