Chapter 137: He's a Ghost

Late at night, Ning Chongxiao sat by the fire and baked steamed buns and baked cakes, and there was no food, so he just ate wine, looking very enjoyable.

But unfortunately, after Ning Chongxiao finished eating quietly, he burped, and then looked at Ling Zheng, with the expression on his face that seemed like Ling Zheng owed him money, and said lightly: "How is it, is there any gain?"

"Harvest your second uncle!" Ling Zheng's voice was full of anger and resentment, and he scolded directly: "You come over and let Lao Tzu beat him three times?"

Ning Chongxiao nodded: "Well, when I scolded the old man, I was quite confident." Rabbit cub, why don't we do it again? ”

Ling Zheng just wanted to say that you're full. But on second thought, it was better not to give the old bastard a handle to beat himself, so he was very clever enough to keep his mouth shut.

The two of them were silent, and after a long while, Ling Zheng asked, "Hey, old bastard, who are you?" This made you beat three times in vain, and I don't know who beat you, and I feel a little aggrieved in my heart." ”

Ning Chongxiao glanced at Ling Zheng, as if he remembered something, and looked up at the starry sky above him.

Because it was the middle of the night in the wilderness of the Northern Regions, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound of insects and birds. If you look up at the sky, you will see the stars in full bloom.

He suddenly remembered a poem that Ning Qianhe had read when he was a child, called "The Stars Hang and the Plains are Wide", and after thinking about it carefully, Ning Chongxiao felt that this place was very in line with the description of that poem.

After that, Ning Chongxiao looked at Ling Zheng and asked stiffly, "Rabbit cub, how many people are in your family?"

Ling Zheng was holding back to disgust Ning Chongxiao when he spoke, but after Ning Chongxiao asked this sentence, he looked at Ning Chongxiao's wrinkled old face, just shook his head, and said softly, "I'm an orphan. ”

Ning Chongxiao got the expected answer, and then asked, "Then do you have any good friends?"

"Yes. Ling Zheng nodded: "If you do the math, there are about six people who can really communicate with each other." Two women and four men. Two women, one of whom is already a future daughter-in-law, hehe, although it has not been determined yet, I think most of it has a spectrum. The other one should be technically a niece, because he is the stepdaughter of one of my eldest brothers. ”

"As for the men, there are only four of them. Ling Zheng said: "One is a scholar, that is, the righteous daughter of my niece, but I haven't been able to figure out the details." The other three, one looks like a woman, the other can't walk when he sees a woman, and the other is more obsessed with swords than with women. ”

Ning Chongxiao asked quietly, "Oh, there are also scholars, and scholars in the cultivation realm are really rare." ”

Ling Zheng also agreed, but his tone was full of admiration: "You think so too, old bastard." Seriously, my eldest brother Ning is really a strange person, strictly speaking, he should be a cultivator of an alternative cultivation. He once told me that there was a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu, and he found a way to ascend to immortality in the book. Old bastard, if you meet my big brother, you will definitely admire him very much. I'm not afraid that you know, my eldest brother, what kind of Confucian ghost is one of the four peers in the cultivation realm, cow?"

Ning Chongxiao shook his head and said with a nonchalant expression: "What are the four uniques of the cultivation realm, the old man has never heard of it." But the old man has always thought that he is useless as a scholar, a rabbit cub, since you respect your reading brother so much, it is better to tell the old man where his main cow is. ”

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Alas, old bastard, I don't know where my big brother is." I've met him once since I came out of the Southern Regions, and I met him in the Qinglou. However, I don't think he would have been guilty of making trouble for me to go to the top tank if he was really a good man, and he asked me for wine money when he left. ”

Ning Chongxiao listened quietly, but Ling Zheng seemed to be unable to hold back when he opened the conversation, and continued: "But I always feel that he is very mysterious, it stands to reason that with his background, he should not be as miserable as when I first saw him." Oh, I forgot to tell you, my eldest brother is the youngest son of a big force in the Northern Regions, as for how big it is, I won't describe it to you. You old bastard doesn't even know the Four Absolute Realms of Cultivation, and I guess you don't know anything except beating people. ”

Ning Chongxiao frowned, and then said lightly: "The reason why he is so miserable may be because he is not welcome." Tiger Venom doesn't eat children yet, if it weren't for his disobedience to discipline and doing some chilling things, how could his father, who is the head of a big force, let him go out and wander?"

Ling Zheng listened to Ning Chongxiao's words, but he was a little unhappy: "I don't think so." Because from my contact with my eldest brother, he is undoubtedly a very good person. To put it mildly, if my eldest brother really got mixed up like that because he had a bad relationship with his father, I guess it was also his father's reason. Because the eldest brother is so easy to get along with, he can't get along well with such a person, and his father is probably not a good bird. ”

Ning Chongxiao's hands on his knees suddenly burst out, but Ling Zheng didn't notice this, and still said to himself: "I heard a friend of mine say that the higher this person stands, the stronger the power he has, and the less like a person. My eldest brother and his father, probably because he has been in a high position for a long time, has become less like a person. ”

"That's right, old bastard. Ling Zheng suddenly turned his gaze to Ning Chongxiao, and the three words of the old bastard were very smooth: "I heard that my eldest brother's father has only laughed twice in his life, which is somewhat similar to you." Because you always have this kind of unpaid look on your face, and you never smile. ”

Ning Chongxiao said in his heart that your kid finally realized something, and after coughing, he said, "What if the old man says that the old man is your eldest brother's father?"

Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, stared at Ning Chongxiao for a long time, rolled his eyes very unceremoniously, and said, "Don't be funny." The appearance of my eldest brother is absolutely up and down to the level of a baby girl and a dying old woman, and even I am ashamed of myself. As for you, bastard, your face is like boiling an eggplant and slapping it down on someone else's feet, and then letting the dog nibble on it a few times. ”

Ling Zheng looked at the starry sky, didn't notice that Ning Chongxiao's face was getting more and more ugly, and said very deadly: "To say something disrespectful, if you are my eldest brother's father, I will be your grandfather." ”

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ling Zheng was knocked out of the air for several miles by Ning Chongxiao's fist, and a mouthful of white teeth that had just grown not long ago were shattered all over the ground.

The western region of the continent, Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Since Ning Ling'er arrived at Heavenly Demon Mountain, she has developed the habit of looking at the stars every night.

Chen Likong asked with some curiosity, but Ning Ling'er just said that maybe her uncle was also looking at the stars now, so that she would feel closer to Ling Zheng.

Chen Likong, who no longer picks his feet and washes his feet regularly, rolled his eyes directly after hearing this answer, and said in his heart that kid really harmed my precious apprentice.

Ning Ling'er's qualifications were terrifying, and it hadn't been long since she entered the Heavenly Demon Mountain to cultivate, she had already stepped into the ranks of the Foundation Building Realm from the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and successfully condensed the True Yuan Magic Ball. This kind of weirdly fast cultivation speed made several other Heavenly Demons in the Heavenly Demon Mountain, that is, Chen Splitkong's old brothers, blush, and went to the valley where Chen Splitkong lived every once in a while to send things to Ning Ling'er, and very unkindly changed the law to poach the little girl from Chen Splitkong.

After a long time, Ning Ling'er is still Chen Likong's disciple, but she has already received a lot of things, and her net worth is already very rich. But Ning Ling'er didn't touch these things, but asked Chen Likong for a storage ring, carefully stored it, and prepared to give Ling Zheng the next time she saw Ling Zheng, as the last time she parted, Ling Zheng gave her nearly all her net worth in return to Ling Zheng.

Chen Likong also persuaded him, saying that Ling Zheng was very lucky, and he would definitely get more good things. But although Ning Ling'er listened to the words of her master, she was undoubtedly more concerned about Ling Zheng, and directly took the words of this Fourth Heavenly Demon as a deaf ear. After a long time, Chen Likong gave up his intention to persuade.

That night, Ning Ling'er, who still looked like a little girl, still climbed to the top of the mountain, sat on a piece of bluestone, and stared at the stars in the sky.

Chen Likong, who was lying in his wooden house, noticed this, sat up helplessly, and with a movement of his fingertips, a small pinch of black flames appeared, and lit the bag of dry tobacco in his hand.

"Alas, shouldn't I take this girl to meet that kid, after a long time, it is estimated that she will suffer from that kind of dog's lovesickness like the original autumn cold. ”

Chen Likong, who looked like an old farmer, tilted his head and smoked, and his mood was really not very good. Because his disciple Xu Qiuhan said that he wanted to go to the ghost domain to see the kid who had become a yin soldier, according to the usual practice, he would be able to come back in less than half a month. But now nearly four months have passed, and there is still no news at all, which makes Chen Likong feel a little worried.

Chen Likong was worried, and was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then his face became more happy.

"Haha, I was worried about Qiu Han's girl, so she came back. Chen Likong smiled happily.

But the next moment, Chen Likong couldn't laugh anymore.

He felt a cold aura that was so impressive that he could not forget until he died. But the owner of that breath should not be able to appear in the world again!

Chen Likong's figure flashed, and then he appeared at the mouth of his own valley, looking at the four people who were slowly walking from a distance with sharp eyes, and was silent.

Three of the four are naturally their three apprentices, Zhang Tong, Xu Bule and Xu Qiuhan, who is radiant and even more charming at the moment. But what really made Chen Likong's expression solemn was the black-clothed young man walking beside Xu Qiuhan.

The young man looked at least ninety percent similar to Ling Zheng, and was slightly older than Ling Zheng, but compared to Ling Zheng's sunny and cheerful, the young man seemed a little cold. His eyes, like two ice blades, occasionally flickered with a cold light.

The young man saw Chen Likong at a glance, first a little surprised, and then grinned, his voice as mellow as ever: "I've seen the fourth uncle." ”

Chen Likong stared at the young man for a long time, and still said with some doubts: "Qingcang?"

Ying Qingcang, who was dressed in black, nodded with a smile, bowed to Chen Likong, and said, "It's Qingcang." Fourth uncle, it's been a long time. ”

Chen Likong dispelled his doubts at this time, nodded, and just wanted to ask, standing beside Ying Qingcang, Xu Qiuhan, who was smiling, was a little excited: "Master, Qingcang is really alive!"

"Master is not blind yet. Chen Likong smiled: "Haha, make an exception today, boy, let's drink some later." ”

Ying Qingcang shook his head: "Although the wine is good, it ......"

"Don't fucking a bunch of nonsense!" Chen Likong pointed at Ying Qingcang's nose and scolded: "You have made Lao Tzu's apprentice suffer for so many years, and today Lao Tzu doesn't pour you into a dog, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Chen!"

Ning Ling'er, who was originally sitting on the top of the mountain watching the stars, was attracted by the sudden sound from the valley mouth, and after falling suddenly, she saw Ying Qingcang standing beside Xu Qiuhan at a glance.

"Uncle, you're coming to see Ling'er!"

Ning Ling'er, who looked like a little girl, shouted in surprise, and then turned into a dark shadow and pounced on her.

But when Ning Ling'er was only less than a zhang away from Ying Qingcang, Ning Ling'er suddenly paused, first looked at Ying Qingcang suspiciously, and then her little face turned pale.

She grabbed Chen Likong's sleeve, pointed at Ying Qingcang and said, "Master, he's not an uncle, he's a ghost!"

Ying Qingcang's face changed suddenly.