I see that Hou Zifeng hates Xin Lijun so much, and I can't help but be a little stunned, how can these two people who can't fight each other have an intersection?

Moreover, Hou Zifeng almost died because of this.

"Little brother, do you remember Qian Yuhuan?" After Hou Zifeng scolded Xin Lijun's ancestors for eighteen generations, he suddenly asked me.

How could I have forgotten her, if it wasn't for the sake of looking for her, I wouldn't have been able to enter Fengya Temple, and I wouldn't have had the experience of being paralyzed in the future.

In addition, she and Xu Sanniang joined forces to pit me, I don't have a good impression of this dusty woman at all, and even have a trace of murderous intent towards her.

"What's wrong with her?" I asked, holding back my anger.

Hou Zifeng pursed his lips and said, "When Qian Yuhuan was in the Yang world, she was killed by Xin Lijun and dismembered her body, and she happened to be touched by me after she arrived in the underworld, so I introduced her to Fengya Courtyard." ”

"Then I was pulled by you again." I interjected, my tone already slightly angry.

Hou Zifeng was stunned for a moment, laughed twice and said, "Little brother, I have also heard about you, but ...... It's not all my fault, how do I know, you're a living person...... And we're ...... in this business."

"Okay, okay, this matter is over, and then talk about Xin Lijun and Qian Yuhuan." I waved my hand a little impatiently.

Hou Zifeng laughed twice, nodded and continued: "After that, Xin Lijun somehow found Qian Yuhuan again and actually ...... her Kill her Jian again. Qian Yuhuan was introduced to me in the past, so I naturally couldn't sit idly by, so I went to Xin Lijun to theorize, but who knows...... He bowed his head. ”

"Qian Yuhuan is dead, so won't the people of Fengya Academy come out?" I asked.

"Hey......" Hou Zifeng sighed, and said angrily and helplessly: "I can't afford to provoke it, Xin Lijun ...... He is the one who sacrifices to the door. ”

"Sacrifice Gate?"

The first time I saw Hou Zifeng, I heard him talk about this organization, but I didn't expect Xin Lijun to be a member of this organization, no, it was a ghost of this organization.

"Is this organization big? Also, since you know that he is a person from the Sect of Sacrifices, why do you still have the courage to go to him for a theory? "Although I can see that this door seems to be very strong, I still don't have a clear concept.

Hou Zifeng nodded lightly and said, "They are very strong, and they belong to the official department, so Yuliang Palace can compete with them." As for how I know...... When Xin Lijun descended for me, he told me ...... in person"

I couldn't help but be stunned.

Hou Zifeng continued: "I don't know what happened after that, but I vaguely remember that I seemed to be carried by someone and kept running." Then, I was awakened by you just now. ”

"No, if it's an official department, how can Xin Lijun still do such a thing?" Lu Xueyao interjected and asked the question I wanted to ask.

Hou Zifeng smiled helplessly again, and asked instead of answering: "Two, don't you understand this?" Who said there are no moths in good cabbage? ”

After he said this, I suddenly realized and nodded silently.

The questions that should be asked were answered, and I sent Hou Zifeng away in a depressed mood, squatting alone on the grave of the 'neighbor' and smoking a cigarette, while thinking about how to solve the trouble of Xin Lijun.

Lu Xueyao took Liang Chen upstairs and prepared to arrange for him to live here, for no other reason, that is, he felt that Liang Chen was too pitiful.

Since then, there has been a new resident in the cemetery.

And when I asked about the nursery rhyme he sang, Liang Chen looked lonely and only said one sentence: It was taught to him by Granny Liu.

"Xiao Zheng, what are you worried about?" An old voice sounded behind me.

I immediately heard it in my head, it was the voice of Aunt Li.

Sure enough, Aunt Li floated up to me, lit a cigarette by herself, and took a big puff of beauty.

"Aunt Li, when can you wipe the blood on your old face, it looks weird." I said with a smile.

"Hey, I've been dead for so many years, and I'm too lazy to wipe it after I get used to it." Although she said so, Aunt Li still reached out and wiped it, but as soon as she let go, the blood trickled out again.

"Hehe, I'll just say I can't wipe it clean." Aunt Li laughed twice self-deprecatingly and shook her head helplessly.

"Aunt Li, how did you go? Why don't you go to reincarnation for so long? I had nothing to do, so I just chatted with her.

I've been in the cemetery for so long, and I haven't had a good relationship with these neighbors.

Aunt Li looked at the sky with her eyes, sighed long and said, "It was all decades ago, and I can't remember it if you don't ask." Like that fat doll's father, I was killed by that catastrophe. ”

"That catastrophe ......" I couldn't help but be a little stunned, and lamented, "how big the harm is." ”

Aunt Li smiled bitterly and said: "Book burning pit Confucianism and literary prison may not add up to the harm of that catastrophe." As for what you said about reincarnation......"

After a pause, she continued: "I have suffered too many sins in my life, and now I am used to staying with these old friends every day, and after a long time, I naturally don't want to be reincarnated." ”

Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zheng, cherish it, there are some things that you can only have when you are alive." ”

After speaking, Aunt Li looked meaningfully at the dormitory building again.

I subconsciously turned my head to look, only to see Lu Xueyao standing in front of the door in a long skirt, leaning on the railing and looking at me with her hands on her cheeks.

"Hehe, go ahead, Xue Yao is a good girl, treat her well."

Aunt Li disappeared after speaking, I looked at the direction in which she disappeared, smiled and nodded, "I will." ”

"What are you talking about with Aunt Li, talking about it for so long." Back in the dormitory, Lu Xueyao hugged my arm and asked in a chatter.

I rolled my eyes and said, "You care about me, little kid is asking nonsense." ”

"Hey, your surname Zheng is fat, dare to talk to me like this." Lu Xueyao pouted, twisted my ears and dragged them into the room.

"Ahem, ahem, children are not suitable for children." Liang Chen, the little fat ghost, came out of nowhere, covered his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, but a gap was revealed between his fingers.

"Little ghost, hurry back to sleep, my sister wants to talk to my brother about 'life and ideals'." Lu Xueyao waved her hands like a pig to drive Liang Chen.

Liang Chen put down his hand and pouted, "Cut, who doesn't know what you want to do, I've seen a lot of that kind of exercise in the hotel." ”

I couldn't help but be stunned, isn't it, this little chubby ghost has been wandering around the Datong Station Hotel before, and I haven't seen any 'sports'.

After Liang Chen finished speaking, he actually put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and posed as 'who is rare to see', and walked back to the room with trembling flesh.

"Hey, you little fat man, you can stand it." I immediately refused to accept it, rolled up my sleeves and prepared to follow the past to have a good 'theory' with him.

Who knew that Lu Xueyao grabbed my back collar and smiled evilly: "What are you doing, you want to run?" In order to punish you, I even have a leather whip ready, how can you be so disobedient. ”

As soon as I heard her say 'leather whip', the hairs on my whole body instantly stood up, who is a man and who is a woman.

As a result, all night, the cemetery was filled with my painful and happy wails......