After a long period of relaxation, Cheng Jiache opened up the five senses that had been closed for a long time.

"Linchuan, what are you doing here?"

Fu Ze took out his birth date: "Your mother asked me to come, she wants to see you." ”

"Mother...... It's me who is not filial. ”

Cheng Jiache clenched his fists and smashed himself hard.

Fu Ze followed up and grabbed him: "Is there a secret to your death?" Is it a two-bedroom one? ”

Cheng Jiache smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No, blame me." By the way, how did Mother know that she was looking for you? How could she know you're so ...... Terrible? ”

"Eighty percent of it was done by Wu Mu."

"That careless prefect, it's really possible. Then you ......"

"Since I promised her, how can I break my promise?"

……

"Mrs. Cheng, wait a little longer, when the time comes, the yin qi here is the heaviest, so that your son's soul will not be damaged."

The beautiful woman clenched her hands excitedly, and the sweat drenched the silk handkerchief.

"Okay, okay, Linchuan Gongzi, do you think my layout here is okay?"

A fully enclosed house, located in the westernmost part of the mansion, with a small lake to the north and a well to the south. Fu Ze pasted several layers of talismans around him, and set up several soul-fixing formations, and checked to make sure that there was no danger before releasing Cheng Jiache's soul.

After a long absence, it was a farewell to death, and when we met again, there was only a whimpering roar.

After the one person and one soul calmed down a little, Fu Ze spoke: "The head of the Cheng family left all the merits on his body to his son before his death, so he had to be reincarnated. I checked, it's a good person, don't worry. ”

Although Mrs. Cheng and Cheng Shiyong are old husbands and young wives, the relationship between the two is indeed very deep, and when she heard that he had been reincarnated safely, Mrs. Cheng could only nod with tears.

"This time, I'll leave Xiao Che here for a while, and after a few days, I'll ...... Send him away again. ”

Mrs. Cheng touched her son's still immature face in the air, "You always say that your mother is stupid, but now, someone is bullying your mother, but you are gone...... But it's okay, my mother will be fine, don't worry...... Good ......."

"Mother...... My son doesn't want to ......."

"Don't think about it, stay at home for a while, this trip, you shouldn't be able to come back for a while, my mother will prepare some clothes for you, look at you, you've lost weight......"

The scene in front of him was too sad, and Fuzawa quietly retreated.

The thin back of the young man was hidden in the night, Jiang Zhu walked to Fu Ze's side, watching Fu Ze get busier and busier recently, but he couldn't do anything and didn't feel a little powerless.

"It's time for you to get some rest."

Fu Ze looked up at Jiang Zhu: "Yes, it's time to rest, I'm really tired." ”

The next day, Jiang Zhu and the two disciples of the Clear Cloud Sect didn't know what to do.

Fu Ze returned to Wu Mansion, and as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, Wu Mu hurried over, and after seeing Fu Ze, he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

This Wu Mu, Bacheng has done something wrong again, and his heart is empty.

"What's wrong?"

"Come in and talk about it."

The two entered the study, Wu Mu took a careful look at Fu Ze, and saw that Fu Ze's mood was not good or bad, so he considered it and spoke:

"The two men in the chamber ......"

"Hmm."

"Missing."

Hearing this, Fu Ze raised his eyebrows and didn't react again.

Wu Mu continued: "After you left, the two of them didn't come out the next day, I was a little worried, so I went down to take a look, and I didn't find it after looking around." ”

"Found around my room too?"

"I was the last to find you next door, no one!"

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?"

Wu Mu immediately shook his head and said, "No, absolutely not." ”

Fuze's slender fingers tapped on the table, and suddenly, his hand slammed.

Wu Mu looked at him inexplicably.

I only heard Fu Ze seem to be a little helpless and said: "The two of them left, this matter has nothing to do with you, let's go with peace of mind." ”

I still don't believe him in the end, but it's okay this way, and we have less trouble with each other.

See you next time, I don't know what the scene will be.

……

Before Fu Ze went to find Wu Mu, before dawn, Jiang Zhu called the Jiuli brothers over.

He lived next door to Fuze, so in order to prevent disturbing Fuze, Jiang Zhu also personally guarded the outside to prevent the two disciples from moving too much.

"Young master."

"Ha, young master, you're back, it's great. I thought my brother and I were left here. ”

Jiu Li Ming hurriedly covered his younger brother's mouth, this Jiu Li Xiang will cause trouble.

Jiang Zhu glanced at Jiulixiang lightly and didn't speak.

Jiulixiang regretted that she was quick to speak just now, and was taught a lesson by her brother, so she stood aside obediently, waiting for the young master to speak.

After a while, Jiang Zhu still didn't speak, but casually set up a soundproof array.

This formation uses things as the eyes of the formation and can move at will, so Jiang Zhu brought the two into the house in this way.

"I remember, when I saw you, you two seemed to be hiding from someone?"

At that time, Jiang Zhu didn't dare to see Fuze, so he could only run around in other places, and he found Jiuliming and Jiulixiang who were extremely embarrassed.

He glanced at them so casually at that time, and saw that the two of them were dressed, they were actually disciples of the Xiyun Sect, and Jiang Zhu hurriedly rescued the two. Afterwards, Jiang was not interested in asking why the two of them were so embarrassed, and now that he thinks about it, maybe it will be related to the incident that Fu Ze wants to investigate.

After saving the two, Jiang Zhu took them to the town, but unfortunately met Cheng Ershao's "Sprinkling", and when Cheng Ershao threw an egg, he accidentally caused an egg to fall on Jiang Zhu's head.

This is why Jiang Zhu took two disciples of the Clear Cloud Sect to "visit" the prefect's mansion as the young sect master of the Clear Cloud Sect.

Actually, Jiang Zhu can do it himself, but the Yun family has the rules of the Yun family, although he is now resting, but he can't be unruly.

It's better to show your identity, in the world, and use worldly methods to solve it.

Jiu Liming recalled the situation at that time, it was the most embarrassing time in recent years, and he was even bumped into by the young master. He organized his language and spoke:

"At that time, Jiulixiang and I were on a mission, but ......"

……

After listening to Jiu Liming's narration, Jiang Zhu sat there and thought for a long time before he opened his mouth and asked them to quietly retreat.

The two thought that this matter was seriously involved, so they didn't dare to make a noise, so they hurriedly left lightly.

When Fu Ze left, Jiang Zhu was still asking Jiu Liming about the things at that time.

When Fu Ze came back, Jiang Zhu had already gone around outside.

As soon as Jiang Zhu came back, he found that Fu Ze had already returned to the room, and he stood in front of Fu Ze's door for a while, thinking about whether to tell Fu Ze about the incident, or to solve it quietly by himself and then tell him.

In the end, Jiang Zhu decided to meet people first.

But after knocking on the door twice, there was no sound inside, Jiang Zhu was a little strange, could it be that Fu Ze hadn't come back yet? Or is it a formation?

He put his ear to the door and listened for a while, but there was no sound, and he added some spiritual power before he heard some heavy breathing.

Listening to the voice, Fuzawa seemed to be asleep, but that position was not the direction of the bed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhu was about to push the door in, but found that the door latch was plugged in. He gathered his spiritual power in his fingertips and gently opened the door.

He closed the door with his backhand, and sure enough, Fu Ze fell asleep on the table in the main room.

Ozawa, who fell asleep, didn't have too many expressions, and he was simple and pure, and a little distressing in his sleep.

Jiang Zhu carefully put a sleeping spell on Fu Ze's body to make sure that he was asleep before gently picking him up.

Looking at the person in his arms, it seems that the corners of his mouth are a little curved. Jiang Zhu couldn't help but trace his silhouette in the air.

"You, always wearing a mask, do you really want to laugh, do you really always laugh? You know that those people are just using you, but you still go to help them, and you still work so hard. ”

complained in his heart that Jiang Zhu was a little unaccustomed to Fuze's "selflessness" and what people called "righteousness".

He knows that no matter what kind of character Fu Ze is, he always can't bear to look at others sadly, and it can almost be said that it doesn't matter who that person is.

Whether it's a message from a demon cultivator, or Mount Everest, which may be unfavorable to him.

Although Fuzawa is sometimes a little ...... Little naughty, like the things he took from himself as a censor that day. Those actions, compared to what Fu Ze paid, can be described as a superficial benefit.

Jiang Zhu hugged him like this, and felt more and more that Fu Ze was too thin and a little awkward. Tightening his arms, Jiang Zhu suddenly found that the black clothes in his arms were so eyesore.

Jiang Zhuwu thought to himself: I should change Fuze's clothes, the black one is too depressing.

What would it be like to change it......

It seemed that Jiang Zhu was hugging too tightly, Fu Ze moved a little uncomfortably, and tried to turn over.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for long. Jiang Zhu slowly walked to the side of the bed, spread a layer of quilt on the bed, and then put Fu Ze down, and pulled another layer of quilt to cover it.

Thinking about changing Fu Ze's clothes, Jiang Zhu left the house with a smile.

After Jiang Zhu left, the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed opened his eyes.

Fu Ze was a little puzzled, what Jiang Zhu meant.

Sometimes, Fuzawa doesn't understand why he would do these thankless things, it seems to be something rooted in his bones, he can't resist, and he doesn't want to resist.

It's not that he didn't think about it, whether these were learned by himself when he was a child, just like the drawing methods of those talismans and formations, not so much that they said "Linchuan Gongzi will learn it once", but that he suddenly remembered how to draw it.

When he was adopted by his grandfather when he was seven years old, he had no memory of the past.

So these subconscious things are learned by my previous self?

That seven-year-old child could have so many of them, and it could almost be said that he could encompass most of the talismans and formations on this continent...... What kind of person can raise such a child?

Fu Ze sat up, he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Looking at the house with exquisite installations, Fu Ze thought of Cheng Jiache, and the Cheng family, who had only a shell left.

Perhaps, these few days are the last excitement of the Cheng family.