Today is the New Moon, and it is a good time to refine the ghost fetus.

Peng Xiuzhen sat on the couch with a swaddling cloth beside her, wrapped in a little baby, who was already asleep. This is the child of the little widow of the Qin family, that is, the ghost fetus that Peng Xiuzhen got after ten months of hard work. But where does this child look like a ghost fetus? Although he was born not long ago, his skin was still wrinkled, and his eyes were not yet open, but he looked no different from an ordinary child.

Peng Xiuzhen poured himself wine cup after cup. Is this a drink to boost courage? Peng Xiuzhen sneered, but he was still scared when he was about to do it. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, but after all, there are times when he is timid. has already done something that hurts people and kills, and there is no possibility of turning back, why is he still afraid?

He asked himself that he couldn't tell the result, so he could only put the liquor in his throat and pour himself drunk and unconscious, so as to relieve his sorrow for a while.

When she saw the withered face of the little widow of the Qin family who gave birth to a ghost fetus, Peng Xiuzhen felt that her heart was pinched fiercely. He figured out that it was not because he had hurt an innocent person for the first time and his conscience was troubled, but that he had been deceiving himself and had borne fruit - he had really liked the little widow. Is it covetous, this carefree day away from the world? But if there is no such person, he should not be able to bear to wait here until she gives birth.

My master is right, the word "love" is a hurdle in practice.

"Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite." Peng Xiuzhen didn't know why, so she remembered such a poem to read. He originally thought that this was just a literati moaning without illness, but now that he looks at it, it is nothing more than the pain that he did not feel at the beginning, and he doesn't know the depth.

Peng Xiuzhen originally wanted to practice with this ghost fetus. But I didn't want to, when the little widow was dying, he sent a ghost to give this ghost fetus a breath of Yuanyang True Qi, but instead damaged the Tao, and turned a little monster with a blue face and fangs with a one-horned evil image into a mortal baby.

He couldn't help it. The shape of the little widow was no different from a dried corpse at that time, but the eyes were still as clear and translucent as they were originally, just like the tearful eyes when they first sat with her in the Qin family's house.

In Peng Xiuzhen's memory, this girl is very crying. He couldn't even remember what she looked like when she smiled. Obviously, when she told her a joke, this girl had laughed.

He also couldn't remember how he had left Willow Village. He should ...... It's a desert and an escape. At that time, he carried the child in his arms, and went out before dawn, ignoring the shouts of people behind him, and when he was conscious again, he had already come to the city, and there was a hustle and bustle of cars and horses in front of him. And the child in his arms may be tired of suffering, or maybe he is hungry and tired, and he has long been silent.

He didn't want this child to die, even if he practiced with him, this child should be alive at that time! No matter how much money you have, you can always find someone to take care of you. He made up a lie about his wife's death in childbirth, that is, he found the nurse, bathed the child, and cut the umbilical cord.

Peng Xiuzhen held back a fire in her heart. He originally wanted that kid to practice! How did it come to this point inexplicably?

He angrily set aside the bowl and picked up the swaddling clothes again...... But he still can't give up his heart. He still remembered that he had promised the daughter-in-law of the Qin family that he would return the child to her and let her raise it. Now the girl is dead, but the child is still alive. This child is a monster, but this child doesn't know anything, he has killed an innocent person, and he wants to take her son's life too?

By Peng Xiuzhen's force, the sleeping baby woke up. The cry was a little harsh, but it could make Peng Xiuzhen feel a trace of life. This is a person, Peng Xiuzhen thought, this is a living child, even if he has yin qi in his body, but he is still a person! Even if his father was a ghost, his mother was a living girl!

"Would you like a drink too?" Peng Xiuzhen raised the wine bowl and asked with a smile.

When the baby heard the noise, he restrained his cry and opened his eyes. Peng Xiuzhen was stabbed by these eyes, and her heart ached - the shape of her eyes was not the same as that of the little widow of the Qin family, but the clarity of these eyes was the same as that of the crying girl.

Peng Xiuzhen knew that he couldn't be ruthless. This child is the nemesis of his life, the iniquity he created.

Peng Xiuzhen gently put the child on the couch again, wanting to wake up the nurse sleeping next door. Suddenly, the window moved, and a dark shadow rushed in!

Peng Xiuzhen pulled out a knife from his waist, and when he turned around, he put the blade against the throat of the comer.

"Senior brother, don't move!" Li Lintang raised his hand high and put his back against the wall, "It's me, Lin Tang, your junior brother, Li Lintang." ”

Peng Xiuzhen narrowed her eyes and distinguished for a long time before she put the knife back into the sheath and sat back: "Why are you here?" ”

Li Lintang sighed lightly: "Master called me here." ”

"Oh," Peng Xiuzhen nodded, "What did Master say?" ”

Li Lintang replied, "It's almost time, Master asked me to take you back." ”

Peng Xiuzhen glanced at the child on the couch: "Go back?" It's good. ”

"Is this the ghost fetus?" Li Lintang walked closer, "It looks like it's no different from an ordinary child." ”

"When he was born, he scared Wen Po unconscious." Peng Xiuzhen smiled bitterly and drank another glass of wine.

"The smell of alcohol in your house makes me drunk." Li Lintang squinted at Peng Xiuzhen, "Is it still 'people are in good spirits when they are happy'?" ”

"No, I'm drinking to drown my sorrows." Peng Xiuzhen pushed the wine bowl in front of Li Lintang, "Drink with me." ”

Li Lintang shook his nose and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you still have a good conscience!" If you have already taken a wrong step, it is good to be able to pull back from the precipice. Rest, I will take away your sorrows, and you don't have to 'drink into sorrow and sorrow'! ”

As he spoke, Li Lintang reached out to grab the swaddling clothes. Peng Xiuzhen hurriedly threw the wine bowl aside, and the knife that had just been sheathed was pulled out again and fell in front of Li Lintang's hand!

"Senior brother, what are you going to do!" Li Lintang was glad that he stopped quickly enough, otherwise, this "Tiger Fist" would have turned into a one-armed hero.

Peng Xiuzhen stared at Li Lintang's hand: "Take your dirty hands away, don't touch this child!" ”

"What do you mean, brother?" Li Lintang's eyes widened, "You still want to practice with a ghost fetus?" Senior brother, outsiders say that we are evil and crooked, you can't really run down this road! One wrong step, one wrong step, you have refined a ghost fetus today and shaken the Dao heart, and tasted the sweetness of killing people's lives, then you are really going to fall into the Demon Dao! ”

Peng Xiuzhen shook her head: "I promised, that girl, to raise this child." ”

Li Lintang gasped! thought that his senior brother was bold, and he would not be surprised if he did anything out of the ordinary, but as soon as Peng Xiuzhen said this, Li Lintang knew that he still underestimated him. Li Lintang's eyes widened: "Senior brother, this is a ghost fetus!" ”

"I know."

"You know a!" Li Lintang was furious, "This thing is cruel by nature, and it can only be born by plundering other people's yang energy, if this is raised, it will be a big deal for the chaotic party!" ”

"I raised it, and I am responsible for it."

Li Lintang took two steps back and put on a posture: "Are you responsible?" ”

"You're going to do it with me?" Peng Xiuzhen pulled out the two knives and held them in his hands. He stared at Li Lintang with a pair of eyes, and saw Li Lintang's hair stand on end.

Li Lintang has never seen his senior brother like this, or Li Lintang has never seen his senior brother like this, showing himself like this! This is to fight for life, this is to kill, this is to fight to the death.

Li Lintang could feel a trace of cold sweat rolling down his neck. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Whatever you want." But you have to take this child to the Master. You can't keep him in my hands, can you convince Master? ”

"It's useless for anyone to stop you." Seeing that Li Lintang put away his posture, Peng Xiuzhen also put down the knife.

"You don't have a child, a big man, how can you serve him?" Li Lintang began to have nothing to say.

"I raised you."

Indeed, Li Lintang was adopted by his own master, and he was indeed brought up by his own senior brother. Peng Xiuzhen said that he raised Li Lintang, which is true.

Li Lintang was bored, laughed twice, and said, "Senior brother, don't be like this...... That kid has to have a name, doesn't it? He...... It seems that the surname is Qin? ”

"No, his surname is Peng." Peng Xiuzhen glanced up at Li Lintang, "Just call Peng Hu and let him be a brother to you." ”

Li Lintang smiled even more embarrassed.

"I'll go find his nurse," it was only then that Peng Xiuzhen remembered that it was time to breastfeed the child.

When he got up with the child in his arms and crossed Li Lintang to leave the house, the door was kicked open, and a person's head was thrown into the house, and the blood flowing from the erection neck was everywhere. The blood splattered on his face, but it was still warm. It's that milkwoman! There were more than a dozen people standing outside the door, each with a blade in his hand.

"What people!" Li Lintang stopped Peng Xiuzhen, who was holding the child in his arms, behind him and shouted.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here harmlessly." A gloomy voice sounded, and a man in a Taoist robe carried a blood-dripping sword, and crossed the crowd to the front, "Two good skills, find the poor and hard." See you again today, the two of them are still in good spirits, their demeanor is undiminished, and Poor Dao is very happy in his heart! ”

Peng Xiuzhen saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, and also sighed: "Brother Fu Dao, you are also ...... Don't come unharmed! ”

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