Chapter 284, Ning Hongcheng You, 15

By the well, Ning Hong and Cheng Youyou were holding their trouser legs, cleaning up the mud spots on their bodies with water.

"Whoa!" Ning Hong poured the water he had just lifted into the large bucket beside him.

When Ning Hong arrived here, his and Cheng Youyou's pants were already covered with mud stains, and the mountain roads were so narrow that they couldn't drive at all, so they walked for more than half an afternoon to get here.

"Ah Hong, although the conditions here are a little more difficult, the people here are still very good. Cheng Youyou said while wringing out his trouser legs.

"It's okay, I've stayed in more bitter places, as long as I'm with you, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I'm willing to go. Ning Hong put the towel into the bucket, wrung it out, and then took it out.

In terms of sweetness, Ning Hong does not lose the multi-treasure method.

Of course, in this era, if it is so warm, Cheng Youyou still can't help but blush.

"Yoyo, Yoyo!"

"Mom!" Cheng Youyou replied.

Half of the reason why Cheng Youyou wants to come back is because of her mother, Cheng Youyou's father left early, and Cheng Youyou was all raised by her mother, but she is just a woman, but she supports a family!

Although there are only two people in this family.

Cheng Youyou's mother is a very ordinary rural woman, how ordinary is it? She doesn't know Mandarin, she is not old, but her face is full of wrinkles, and her clothes are extremely plain, and the gown on her body was still bought by Ning Hong when she came to see her last time.

It's just that it didn't rain when I came last time, and the mountain road is still easy to walk.

Yes, Ning Hong has been here, he even knows a little bit of the dialect here, the disciples of Shushan do not have a family in the real sense, in his eyes, Cheng Youyou's mother is his mother.

Moreover, Cheng Youyou's mother never raised any opinions on their marriage, did not refuse, and did not urge.

"Eh, the mountain road in Wensu Village is not easy to walk, but the people in the village are already discussing pooling money to build a road, so you don't have to worry. Mom said in dialect.

"Really, that's great!" Cheng Youyou was very happy, in fact, she was very interested in all the good news about Wensu Village, such as ...... Two years ago, the school in the village was expanded and a middle school was established, and now I heard the news that the village will build roads.

Ning Hong knew why Cheng Youyou loved Wensu Village so much, just as he loved Shushan so much.

Just when everyone was talking about the newly built road in the village, both of them almost cleaned the mud spots on their bodies, everyone entered the house together, and Mom suddenly felt that the table was a little messy, and began to clean up, kerosene lamps, the apples that Yoyo brought back in the city, and two big red certificates, when Ning Hong and Cheng Youyou washed the mud spots, Mom has been thinking about these two certificates, on the certificate, the photo of Ning Hong and Cheng Youyou is very beautiful.

This is also the most beautiful photo my mother has ever seen in her life.

......

"Boss, how much does it cost to install a computer now?" asked a man who entered the store.

"It depends on what kind of pretending you are, what kind of business do you have?" said slowly behind the counter, a person puffed out a smoke ring.

It is the Treasure Method.

Time passed quickly, Ning Hong and Cheng Youyou have been seven or eight years, maybe H University has long forgotten that Cheng Youyou is such a good college graduate, and he is a freak student who wants to go to the countryside, but there are always some people in this city who will not forget a person named Ning Hong.

Or call him an ethereal fairy.

Duobaofa's business is getting more and more beautiful, in this era, all kinds of digital products are the mainstream of the times, and now he simply started a computer business, and now he can find any fashionable electronic products in his store.

Anyway, I definitely can't lose it.

The brothers are also doing well, Barrister Bai Chan has always been a tiger and a tiger, Yuan Code is to work with Duobaofa, and now he has become the boss, Shen Wei is still the contractor, in this era, the contractor is the most popular, Ling still opens his bookstore, and he is pouring learning materials, although he can't make a lot of money, but he has met a lot of cultural people.

"Brother, I run a garment factory. I saw the person who came and said with a smile.

"Yo, garment factory? That one is really not enough, let's do the math, you have to design clothes, you need one, you have to have one, you have to have one for the children at home, right?

"Huh? three...... I only need one to control my new machine, and I don't need so much. The visitor looked embarrassed.

"Eh, you don't understand this, this boss, I see that your court is full, the ground is round, and you are going to make a lot of money! In my opinion, you need to install at least five computers!"

"Five...... Wutai?" The visitor had an extremely embarrassed look on his face.

......

H city, an office building.

What no one knows is that this inconspicuous office building will actually be the place of cultists, and what is even more unexpected is how gloomy the basement of this office building will be.

In a basement full of sigils, a chain was making an unpleasant, metallic noise, a short chain scraping the ground, and a man was locked at the other end of the chain.

Shangguan Ji.

Eight years ago, he was locked here because he contradicted the previous leader, as one of the leading figures among the cultists, Shangguan Ji, the cultist with the best chance of reaching the top, was trapped for eight years, the chain was just an ornament, and the runes on the wall really restricted his movements, and another function of this rune was to limit his death.

He can't absorb the dead air, let alone release the dead air, and the dead air has become the most useless thing in it. No more, no less, only in his body.

What is surprising is that he has not gone out for eight years, and Shangguan Ji is still the same as before, his hair has not become longer, and his windbreaker is also spotless, as if he has been sitting motionless here for eight years.

Finally, the sound of chains died down and the door was opened.

Several people walked in with the old leader.

The old man is indeed old, no matter how big the cloak is, it can't cover his gray hair, his hands are like dead wood, and his body is lifeless.

Just like eight years ago, what carried him was a black ball of dead air, and that dead air hadn't changed at all, but it seemed that all the dead air was like this.

"You're finally dead. Shangguan said slowly.

"yes, I'm finally going to die. The old man's throat trembled slightly, and the people around him trembled when they saw it.

"You should have died a long time ago, for so many years, the only thing you did right was to corporatize the cult and build such an office building...... Use it to lock me up. It's a pity that I've been locked up for eight years, and in these eight years, someone must have surpassed me. Shangguan Ji couldn't help laughing at himself, of course, there was no use in his words to blame the old leader.

Cults are useless, right or wrong, there is only strength here.

The old man shook his head, he shook it extremely slowly, as if he couldn't even take his last breath with a little force.

"Before the flies fall, they often lead people to destroy our parish, and those who have a little bit are ...... All have fallen. The man beside the old man.

"Yo, they're all dead, so I'm still the strongest now?" Shangguan Ji couldn't help but have a large smile on his face, which meant that he was still the best choice to be the next leader.

"Yes, you may have more strength than you, but you are still the most suitable to be the sect leader. The old man smiled too.

"So you're here to congratulate me now?" Shangguan Ji asked.

"Not exactly, Chief, there's something for you. The man beside the leader turned away.

"What's it?" Shangguan Ji still looked contemptuous.

He always did.

"I'm not putting you here to punish you. The old man said slowly.

"If I were to go out and do something, I would definitely be killed by flies...... I can't beat him. Shangguan Jie suddenly became serious.

The old man never put away the smile on his face, "So, have you come to your senses now?" he asked.

"With your guidance, it is naturally eight or nine to ten. Shangguan Ji slashed his arm on the side, except for a trace of dead air coming out of it, more of it was actually black blood!

"It's good to come to your senses, Haojing is not a thing of my cult, if the cultists want to use it, they can only sacrifice black blood. This is the secret method passed down by word of mouth of every leader. The old man nodded.

"What about the red blood?" Shangguan Ji suddenly asked.

"There is no cultist in the world who is red-blooded. The old man shook his head.

"What if there is a way?" Shangguan Ji suddenly felt a little hot

"You can't go wrong. The old man's voice grew, and then his eyes closed.

He became a corpse. The dead air under his body also gradually dissipated, and finally, the old man lay on the Lin.

Cultists will turn into death when they die, and the old leader is different, he has black blood.

"Red Blood...... Red Blood ......" Shangguan Ji was still chattering, not caring about the death of the old man at all. "If it really works, then this red blood...... Anyway, let's try it when we have a chance. ”

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Wensu Village.

"Shanshan, don't be naughty!Hurry up and put the sickle back!" Cheng You shouted loudly.

Shanshan is her and Ning Hong's child, she is five years old this year, and a five-year-old child is the age when she vaguely remembers things, and it is also the age when she is just naughty.

"Hurry up and put the sickle back!" Otherwise, wait for your dad to come back and see how he cleans you up!" Cheng Youyou continued to say sharply.

Ning Shanshan pursed his lips and walked to the back of the door with the sickle in his hand.

Eight years have passed, they have already built a new house, and the couple are also cultured people, so although Ning Shanshan is sometimes disobedient, because of his parents by his side, the process of growing up is quite normal.

"...... Grandma!" Shanshan called out to her grandmother. Grandma was gently picking up the sickle in Shanshan's hand, but in the next second, an unexpected scene happened.

Grandma, who was originally very normal, fell down in an instant!