After hearing this, Zhu Mingcheng lowered his head and roared:

"Impossible! How could such a thing happen? ”

Zhou Chungang slowly sat down on the bed:

"You think that if you have been cultivating for decades, you are not as good as me for a month, right? I might as well tell you that my method of refining qi has ended here. If you continue to cultivate, you will be better than me for one year of practice. And I, if I want to improve again, I have to go back, slowly build the foundation, and start everything from the beginning. ”

Zhu Mingcheng bowed his head and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Alas...... This kind of practice is very risky and too perceptive. A little distraction will go mad, and there will be no recovery. Unfortunately, there was not much time, so I had to take this risk. Say, what are the conditions for you to help rescue my wife Lin Jiao?! ”

I screamed in my heart that it was not good! Zhou Chungang can say this, which means that the decision made these days is to cooperate with these people. And the deal with Zhu Ming just now was just a self-recommended interview.

According to him, for this interview, he risked going mad and used a special qi refining method. From this approach, you can see his great determination to make this decision!

Zhu Mingcheng was also stunned when he saw that his words suddenly changed and turned to the conditions of the discussion, and then he also thought of this layer, and suddenly stood up from his seat:

"Mr. Zhou is quick to talk and decisive, and Zhu must try his best to sponsor the third prince."

Zhou Chungang arched his hand:

"Thank you, Brother Zhu."

Zhu Mingcheng's face was overjoyed, and he also arched his hand towards Zhou Chungang:

"Okay, then Zhu won't bother."

Zhou Chungang stretched out his right hand:

"Farewell, please!"

Zhu Mingcheng replied;

"Please!"

Turning around and walking out of the house, Zhou Chungang was then sent to the staircase, Zhu Mingcheng turned around and said:

"Mr. Zhou, stay."

Zhou Chungang nodded, and Zhu Mingcheng turned around and went downstairs.

I feel annoyed in my heart, today should be a turning point, and Zhou Chungang should have fallen from now on. Looking up at him, a sly smile appeared on his face. The smile made me curious and felt his emotions.

This is a complex emotion, and I have had this emotion, but I can't tell you what it feels like, proud? Glad? I can't tell. Until Zhou Chungang walked back, I was still reminiscing about this emotion.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the hallway and slammed the door shut that I suddenly remembered what kind of emotion it was! It's the thrill of a successful plan! Whenever I use tricks to trick others into success, I have this emotion in my heart. There is a bit of pride and joy in the nervousness.

Could it be that Zhou Chungang is fooling Zhu Mingcheng?

If I could communicate with him, I would definitely ask him! What the hell do you think? What the hell did he have in charge. But all this is impossible, I only

With his head down, he went back to his room and watched him punch and kick in the room.

After practicing, draw talismans again...... Everything is back on the normal track, but he doesn't refine qi anymore. It seems that he didn't use this to deceive Zhu Mingcheng, according to him, refining qi at this time is really useless.

Less than three days later, Zhu Mingguo came again. This time, the conversation between the two people was very smooth, and they didn't test each other again, Zhu Mingcheng directly explained his intentions, which probably meant that the third prince Zhu had admired Zhou Chungang's name for a long time and was willing to accept this talent. And promised to be a high-ranking official. Zhou Chungang also accepted it happily, and the two talked happily and drank two glasses.

What makes me strange is that this time, Zhou Chungang didn't ask about Lin Jiao...... asked about Zhu Mingsheng:

"Brother Zhu, that ...... Last time in Zhaojiabaozi, Liaodong, I offended Zhu Mingsheng, the envoy of the third prince...... Now that we're all working for the third prince, he won't hold a grudge against me, right? ”

Zhu Mingcheng took a sip of wine:

"Hehe, he can't hold a grudge against you!"

"How?"

"Tell you, you foiled him last time. He disappeared, it was Hu Linglong's letter back to report. The third prince of my lord immediately sighed with emotion: 'This Zhou Chungang is a capable person! If this person has it, why worry about the big thing? ’”

Zhou Chungang ignored his words and frowned:

"Missing?"

Zhu Ming wanted to talk about his master, the third prince Zhu, but he didn't seem interested in seeing Zhou Chungang, so he had to pull the topic back:

"Yes, I heard that you have abolished his Taoism for hundreds of years. This kid was arrogant and arrogant before, and he acted very domineering! In the three halls of immortals, earth and people, the main hall is the hall of people led by the third prince of my lord, Zhu Mingsheng is the main hall of immortals, and I am the main hall of the earth, it is said that I am on an equal footing with him, but he is close to the master, and he has never put me in his eyes. ”

Speaking of this, he took another sip of wine:

Even, many elders in the master's hall, he didn't give face, and he couldn't hold his head up because of him. I dare to be angry and dare not speak......"

Zhou Chungang hurriedly poured the wine for Zhu Mingcheng and filled it again, only to hear him continue:

"You cleaned him up this time, in fact, you gave a bad breath to many people. This kid has no Taoism, and he is destined to lose ground when he comes back, so he must have walked back to the deep mountains and old forests. ”

Zhou Chungang sighed:

"It's actually quite troublesome to get into trouble with these demons. I don't know if in the Year of the Monkey, they will jump out to seek revenge on you again! ”

Zhu Mingcheng laughed:

"With your brother's martial arts intelligence, what is there to be afraid of? Come, come, come, another drink. ”

The two of them drank again, and I felt that Zhou Chungang was a little worried about Zhu Mingsheng's disappearance, but after a few glasses of wine, it faded.

I only listened to Zhu Mingcheng persuade him to drink one by one, and wore a high hat

When it came to Zhou Chungang's head, I only felt that Zhou Chungang had no waves in his heart, and the more he drank the wine, the more tasteless it became. Until Zhu Mingcheng said:

"It's almost the New Year, after the New Year, on the fifteenth day of the first month, the third prince of my lord will summon us up, and this time he specially instructed me to let me take you up and personally seal you an official position. It's a great opportunity to face the saint! You've got to take advantage of it......"

Zhou Chungang was stunned for a moment and asked:

"Up?"

"Yes! Hey hey ......"

"Can we still go up?! Without tokens, how can you cross the yin and yang realm? ”

Zhu Mingcheng smiled hesitantly:

"Others can't help it, can we not help it?"

Zhou Chungang has been Mr. Yin and Yang for many years, and he should have heard of the things of Yin Si, but he is really not familiar with the black way in the underworld. Hearing that there was a way to go up, his eyes lit up, and he quickly poured a glass of wine for Zhu Mingcheng:

"Brother Zhu, the younger brother has just arrived, and he still wants to give me some advice."

Zhu Mingcheng waved his hand:

"Where, where? It's actually pretty simple, but oh...... Let me sell it, speaking of which, it won't be the Lantern Festival in a few days, and you'll naturally know when the time comes, hahaha. ”

Zhou Chungang saw that he refused to speak, so he had to make a haha. The two of them drank a few more glasses, and Zhu Mingcheng was a little drunk, got up and said goodbye and left. Zhou Chungang sent Zhu Mingcheng back to the house, and sighed first. Squinting at the flask on the table, he grabbed it, gulped his wine, and sat down in his chair in a dejected manner.

At this moment, the candle on the table was extinguished, and he raised his hand and poured another sip of wine...... His left hand rested on the table, and his right hand, which was carrying the flask, hung down to his knees, and his head was bowed and he did not move. Outside the window, a touch of sky light leaned coldly, illuminating his miserable white grimace gloomy.

It was a horrible situation, and I stood here looking at a ghost exactly like myself, in this cold underground world, carrying a wine jug and drinking decadently.

I didn't feel his emotions because I was asking myself, what would I do if I got to this point in him?

What should I do? What will I do? What else can I do?

Maybe it's not Zhou Chungang or me sitting there...... It's not my past life, it's my present life......

It was as if I felt him pour the cold residue of wine down my throat one by one, making me more and more drunk, more and more confused, and less and unconscious.

I was drunk, drunk, drunk.

Until I was woken up by a noise of gongs and drums, I rubbed my eyes, I was not drunk, I was sent to another place by the Bodhisattva! Where is this?

There's a field of grass under the ass, grass? Sunworld?! I sat up and looked around. I was in a wood, and outside the woods was a big river, and the river was brightly lit and full of people. It seems like it's a big celebration......