Vermilion carved lacquer inside the gatehouse.

"No, no...... father, I don't want it, I don't want it, why? Why did God do this to me? Why? No, no, no, no, it's him, it's him......" Liang Xian yelled like crazy, his eyes bloodshot.

"Don't ...... Don't torture yourself" The old man in Chinese clothes outside the door comforted the only child now: "Father will think of a way, don't worry, for your father, I will go find herbs for you now." ”

"Herbs, no, useless, impossible," he roared in pain, the room already in chaos.

Seeing him turn around, the old man quickly flashed behind him and knocked him unconscious.

"Everyone, take good care of the young master for me," he said coldly.

Thinking about him Liang Yi, the general of the Yu Dynasty who is above 10,000 people under one person, but if he wants to save his own child, why is it so difficult.

Liang Yi looked at this son with tears in his eyes, he had suffered enough, and he had already endured too much.

However, for the sake of his own selfishness, that person still refused to let him go, and originally thought of finding other ways to separate them, so that he could reincarnate well, and stop thinking about borrowing his body to return his soul, but now it seems that it is not possible, so he can only keep Hu'er first.

And if you want to say that this Liang Yi is the eldest son of Liang Yi, he is kind by nature and not bad in nature, but he has his younger brother's resentful spirit in his body, and many things are involuntarily.

Liang Yi gave an order to the servant behind him, and then walked out of the mansion alone, he was going to the realm of chaos: Hu'er's current appearance was basically unrecognizable, maybe only that thing could cure him.

Following.

Liang Wei woke up again, but he was much calmer: "What about my father?"

"Liang Gong? Liang Gong he, he. ”

The servant's hesitant appearance made Liang Wei uneasy, and he said in a rare sharp voice: "Say, don't say that you know the consequences." ”

"Liang Gong, he's going to find an antidote for you."

"The antidote? This is burned by the coals of Hellfire. ”

As we all know, Hell Charcoal is a scorched stone under a volcano, although it can keep people warm after being lit, but if it is burned and not immediately iced to pull out the poison, it is basically equivalent to poison, and at present, only the Liang Mansion and the king used it in the Yu Dynasty.

Besides, this Hell Charcoal is usually covered with two layers of porcelain, but that day in the Liang Mansion, when the Northern Ink stuned Liang Wei's body, it shattered the porcelain, so the toxicity was ten times that of being burned by the usual Hell Charcoal.

In addition, when Liang Wei's body was discovered, it couldn't be too late, maybe it could be said that any later could have endangered his life.

In this way, the toxins in this body may not be able to be pulled out in this life and this life, and the burning pain of burning bones during the poison every three days may accompany him for the rest of his life.

Liang Xian walked around in a panic, and something suddenly flashed in his mind: "Do you say...... No...... No...... No....... ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly ran towards the gate of the mansion, and a group of servants behind him followed nervously, he didn't dare to imagine that his father had gone to the realm of chaos.

"No, no" Liang Wei shouted in his heart, all along, no matter how bad he became, his father tolerated and protected him, and he only had a father, and he couldn't even lose his father.

Why, why did you share a body with him, what did that person do this time, why did he get tired and disfigured and poisoned.

He ran hard until he exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and he only said: "Father, please, don't have an accident, don't leave me, you are the only one, don't ......." ”

Liang Xian looked into the distance in fear, and then he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

In his dream, he saw his scarred father, the old figure who was moving towards the thorny cliff step by step, ignoring the sudden bleeding wounds on his body, and climbing towards the blood-red golden plant.

He wanted to go over to stop it, but as soon as he took a step, his whole body was bound by something, so he could only watch Liang Cheng, who was wrapped in black qi all over his body, stab the cold sword at his father's old and scarred body with a ruthless face.

"Don't ......" Liang Wei shouted in despair: "Don't, Brother Cheng, he is a father, he is a father." ”

"Father?" Liang Cheng turned his head, his distorted facial features blurred: "Hmph, yes, father." But that's just your father, isn't it? Who would kill another child for the sake of another? ”

"No, it's not like that," he explained, but the man was just indifferent.

The cold glittering knife pierced Liang Yi's aged body without warning, and Liang Yi exclaimed and came to his senses: "Father...... Father....... ”

He struggled to his feet and staggered out, the dream was too cruel for him to believe.

"Xiaoyi, where's my father?" He grabbed an oncoming maid and wanted to know the news that his father was well.

But Xiaoyi just sobbed with red eyes: "Liang Gong, Liang Gong, he ......." ”

"No, no, no, it can't be, father," Liang Wei ran madly towards the hall.

The white silk and black cloth outside the courtyard, and the hall was full of maids, mothers-in-law, and servants kneeling in a pile, crying or burning paper, all revealing a sense of grief, he shook his head and ran forward.

Xiao Yi rushed to grab him, and said hurriedly: "Son, you can't get out of bed now, please, go back quickly." ”

"Let go of me," he said firmly.

Xiaoyi cried anxiously, what should she do? She has always known about the eldest son and the little son, and now, the temper of the eldest prince has come up, how is this good.

He is a person who values love and righteousness, but many things are involuntary, and such a blow is undoubtedly fatal to him.

Liang Yi looked at Liang Yi's stiff and lifeless body parked on the cold wooden board, and he yelled, "Brother Cheng, why, why do you do this, why do you ......." ”

He kept shaking his father's body, and the seven-foot man cried heartbreakingly, even when others heard it, they were moved.

Seeing this, Aunt Liang Wei on the side was worried that something would happen to his body again, so she sobbed and wiped away her tears and walked into the almost crazy child: "Hu'er, don't be like this, my brother gave up his life to save you, you must not be controlled by Cheng'er because of resentment again, please." ”

At this time, Liang Xian couldn't listen to his aunt's words, he just hit the pillar unconsciously over and over again.

"No, child, no, aunt beg," she cried out to him with teary eyes.

And he only felt that something in his heart was about to burst out of his body, so he yelled and lost consciousness.

When the cry of grief died down, Liang Wei stopped crying.

He looked at his aunt, a cruel smile on his lips, and a black evil force formed under his hands. He still remembered that this aunt had always been partial, and she had never spoken for him once, so she deserved to die.

A few days later, there were hundreds of versions of the general's family, and one of them was more consistent.

It is said that when Liang Yi was brought back that day, there was no intact part of his body, which frightened the whole family, but even if they were in a hurry, they still couldn't save Liang Yi, and in the end, even the king came and there was nothing to do.

As a last resort, at Liang Yi's request, Wang Shang transferred all his last skills to Liang Yi's body to temporarily suppress Liang Cheng's resentful spirit.

In principle, as long as Liang Wei has no resentment in his heart, he is not angry. Then, Liang Cheng can't borrow Liang Cheng's body to do evil for the time being, but if this skill reaches an extreme and can't be suppressed, it will be difficult to predict what will happen at that time.

Inside the Longwei Inn.

"Senior brother......" Wen Guxue begged Qingjian with a little coquettishness: "You look at it for so long, nothing big has happened, or else, why don't we go out for a walk?"

Qingjian lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that he couldn't let his junior sister be too boring, so he said, "Where are you going?"

"Would you like to go to the moat?" She said.

"What?" He was taken aback: "No. ”

"Why? I've heard that there are a lot of mechanisms in there, but I haven't seen them before, so let's go see how they do it. ”

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Where's the moat? Don't you know what is going on right now? If you don't have a spell to protect you, you can't. ”

"So, you come with me," she said earnestly.

Qingjian still insisted: "That's not good, if those organs can't even help me, then what can I do?" ”

"No, no, senior brother, you forgot, you can use spells in the human world."

Xue Ling's words woke up the dreamer, and Qingjian suddenly thought that he had not yet cultivated into an immortal body, as long as he sealed the perception of the body, he could use some simple spells. But...... Qingjian thought about it, but still felt that it was inappropriate.

So, Xue Ling had to grind hard and threaten to curry favor for three days, and said a lot of reassuring reasons, and Qingjian agreed to go.

But despite agreeing, he prepared a lot of protective weapons for Xue Ling before leaving, and moved all his heart guards into Xue Ling's body.

(Heart Protector: The body protection treasure of a disciple who has not cultivated into an immortal body, which is equivalent to the essence of the body of a god.) If you don't have a heart goggle, you're flesh and blood, not invulnerable.

Wang Shang: Ming Tao, the monarch of the Yu Dynasty, has extremely high medical skills, and is also a good brother of Liang Wei. ）