Huzi's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he said to me in a cold voice: "Brother, do you know, in the main tomb, when I saw that the surnamed Qin became stiff, I tried to find an opportunity to kill him several times. To be honest, I was scared, but at the same time excited, it was the first time I had murderous intent in my life. It's just that in the end, I was hit by the phantom array for no apparent reason, and when I woke up, the surname Qin was already cold, and I couldn't tell whether I was relaxed or sad in my heart. ”

Huzi's mood is understandable, for normal people, killing people has to go through a very contradictory psychological process, and it will also change a person's psychological environment. So when he knew that Qin Wuye died at the hands of Chen Jiugong, Huzi was quite relieved. But at the same time, because he did not avenge his relatives with his own hands, he felt cowardly and deeply guilty. I can understand all this, Huzi is quite simple and kind, if he really kills Qin Wuye, I can't imagine what his mentality will become in the future.

I patted Huzi on the shoulder and comforted: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, although you didn't kill him with your own hands, but didn't he still take away his body because of greed, and even let Chen Jiugong swallow his soul?" There is no need to kill evil because of evil, and countering violence with violence is never a wise choice. "I know I'm a little bit of a backache when I stand and talk, but what can I do? Let Huzi immerse himself in his own demons and go on?

Huzi sighed and said to me a little boringly: "The one who harmed my grandfather and my mother is not surnamed Qin, according to my father, that person is much more powerful than the surname Qin." ”

"Does it make a difference?" I looked at Huzi and said to him with a smile: "It's just a matter of the level of Taoism, the surname Qin didn't harm your relatives Xu Huyang, how many relatives did he kill Li Huyang, Wang Huyang, and Zhang Huyang?" Where did all their ghosts come from? I have seen with my own eyes how the people they have always taught collect the evil of children and mothers. ”

I immediately told me how I saw a pregnant woman jumping off a building in the hospital, and how Jingu forcibly took her soul. Huzi's face changed greatly after hearing this, although he knew that this evil art was cruel, but he obviously didn't expect it to be so cruel. Let it be a viciousness that ordinary people can't think of.,I've always taught everything without a little psychological burden.。

"Brother, I ask you, what if I find out who killed my family one day, what should I do?" Huzi thought for a while, and suddenly asked me this. I could hear the contradictions in his words and understand his inner struggles.

"In essence, he is evil and you are good. In terms of gaps, he is higher and you are lower. What else is there to say about this? You must be working hard to improve your own Taoism. We don't have to kill him, we can depose him and hand him over to the law, and what they do, shoot a few times and go back and forth. But if you can't beat them then, you'll be the one who will be deposed. So it's to say anything now, and it's the truth to make yourself strong. ”

I deliberately tried to persuade Huzi in a relaxed way, which is called traumatic distraction in psychology. Thinking about revenge all day long, in the end they all went to extremes. I want to give Huzi a good goal, so that the death of a loved one becomes his upward motivation, not his inner demons. Although I know that I may not be able to succeed, there is only so much I can do, because my own knot is no less than his.

Huzi thought for a long time, then nodded vigorously, but did not speak again. We bought two upper berths because it was cheaper, but there were actually no people in the whole sleeper car. Huzi put his shoes under the bed with both feet, and fell asleep directly on the lower bunk, and snored after a while.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the sound of the "click" of the train colliding with the seams of the railroad tracks was particularly clear at night, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. I always feel that something is wrong, but I still don't understand it for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, I slapped my head and directly called Chang Xiangjiu in my heart. As soon as I shouted twice, his voice came from my heart: "What's wrong brother, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and it hurts your ninth brother and my brain to be noisy." ”

I didn't have time to talk to him now, so I simply asked him: "Brother Jiu, can you contact Liu Lang now?" Why don't our soldiers and horses go back to the Northeast with me? What are they staying for? ”

Chang Xiangjiu has been with me for a long time, just like a roundworm in my stomach, he pouted and asked me: "In the middle of the night, you come up to ask the east and the west, what do you have to say, what are you doing?" ”

I made his face red, rubbed his hands and said to him: "I suddenly remembered one thing, we were a little too exposed on this trip to the ancient tomb, and the Seven Treasure Boxes were brought back by us, we knew that it was a map inside, and they all thought it was a mixed Yuan Dao fruit." If this spreads, it will definitely not stop in the future. I guess Liu Lang stayed to deal with these things? The immortal family is guilty of immortal rules when it comes to mortals, but if you don't deal with it, there will be endless troubles, I want to ask Liu Lang how he dealt with it. ”

Chang Xiangjiu didn't speak, staring at me motionlessly, and he was about to show me Mao. He suddenly smiled and said to me, "I don't know if you are so careful?" Are you afraid that our immortal family will do it, and you will damage yin virtue and form a causal debt, right? So you want to borrow Chen Jiugong's hand to wipe our butts, right? ”

Chang Xiangjiu is really wrong, I'm not just afraid of damaging yin morality, people who have always taught are okay to say. Changqingzi and Sun Zilin are good at saying that they are decent people, and they kill people in order to keep secrets, so don't they become demons? The immortal family claims to cultivate the true nature of the body, and is famous all over the world through the ancient cave. Wouldn't that be a robber?

After Chang Xiangjiu listened to my words, he nodded approvingly, then shook his head again, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that you can stick to your principles, but we really can't do that." But why do you think so much about your immortal family? We are earth fairies, not monsters. Do you know the difference between the two? In addition to the factional exercises, another point is the code of doing things. Could it be that even you have equated us with demons? ”

I hurriedly waved my hand, indicating that I didn't mean that, just to know what Liu Lang did. Chang Xiangjiu explained to me: "We don't know much about Chen Jiugong, Liu Lang stayed to see how he dealt with it, and he was afraid that he would go on a killing spree." We have received orders for this trip to the ancient tomb, and the final result is related to the merits of our camp. In other words, Chen Jiugong was released by you, and if he kills in the tomb again, part of this killing will be counted on you and our camp. You and Huzi are gone, the body of the tomb owner is gone, and the Seven Treasure Box is gone, which is unreasonable, so in order to keep the secret and his success pretending to be surnamed Qin, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not go on a killing spree, and the acting sect leader stayed to prevent this. ”

I was relieved after listening to Chang Xiangjiu's words, but then I found the contradiction again, so if these people all got out alive, what next?

Chang Xiangjiu smiled mysteriously: "It doesn't have to be him dead to keep a secret, it can also make him remember that there is no secret at all·······" Although Chang Xiangjiu didn't come out of my mind, I could already hear a hint of cunning from his laughter.

If my guess is correct, Liu Lang should be able to use some spells to make people lose part of their memories, so that I don't have any psychological burden. It's better to take away some of your memories than to lose your life, in fact, I asked Chang Xiangjiu, part of the reason is because of Huzi.

Huzi is different from me, he is also one of the three stars, and there is a whole camp standing behind me anyway. I have immortals, I have masters. There is even a sect leader above I haven't seen before, and the medicine king Niangniang who has been protecting me. The background of this force may be due to the difficult camp, but the power is not insignificant. As for Huzi, he only has himself, and a decadent dad who needs to pay off his gambling debts.

The people who have always been taught are dead, and only the female star is still alive. If she brings back the identity of Huzi as the heir of Lubanshu, I am afraid that the people behind them will immediately know that Huzi is the ruler, fortunately, Liu Lang has a way to erase people's memories, otherwise this woman will really not be able to get rid of it.

I lay on the bottom bunk and thought wildly, accompanied by the rhythmic snoring of the tiger on the side. In a daze, by the time I fell asleep, it was probably the second half of the night. Maybe I'm too tired, and my mind has been too tight lately, and it's a rare sleepless night to relax at this time.

I didn't wake up naturally, but the flight attendant pushed me awake when I was changing my ticket. After exchanging my sleeper card back for a ticket, I picked up my phone and saw that it was already past 11 o'clock at noon.

"Wake up brother? Hurry up and deal with it, the train will arrive in half an hour. "Huzi is eating instant noodles in the aisle, and there is a bucket of Laotan sauerkraut next to him, it seems that he helped me make it.

I was snoring and eating instant noodles while chatting with Huzi, and I asked him where he was going to go after this trip, and if he was going to continue to work as a carpenter? Huzi told me that not necessarily, this little money is not enough to pay off gambling debts, and I still have to work to work. However, his father has a friend who heard that he has contracted a job to restore ancient buildings in Shenyang, and he may have to go to Shenyang after a while.

"What?" I choked with excitement, instant noodles almost didn't squirt out of my nostrils, coughed several times in a row, I patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Fate, brother, I won't tell you, I'm about to take the college entrance examination when I go back, my girlfriend is in Shenyang, and we both discussed that I want to go to college in Shenyang." You give me the truth, how much money your father owes, if the rest is enough, brother, I will help you pay it back, and I will repay you for helping me in the ancient tomb. It's for me to go to college with this grade, why don't we go to Shenyang to do some small business or something? ”

"If you can go there, we have to go down. But I'm afraid I'll have to go first, it's already started, and I'm two days late. Huzi smiled innocently, but he didn't say anything about me giving him money, I understood that he was the kind of person whose face was more important than everything.

After getting off the train, we left each other's phone numbers, and in addition to my father, my mother, Bao'er and her father, there was another name in my phone book: Xu Huyang. Huzi paid for a taxi for me, but he went to the bus stop.

I looked at the figure of the tiger farther and farther away, took a deep breath, there was no good home anywhere, and finally arrived home.