This night, Yun Zhongjun drank two more cups of tea before going to bed, tossed and turned in bed for half the night, and had some insomnia.

He was irritable, but he felt the urge to urinate, and he couldn't sleep. After getting up and getting up, I lay back on the bed, but I still felt a tight grip under my abdomen, as if I hadn't urinated yet.

After some tossing, he suddenly remembered a message during the day, the man in black who killed Zi Kunlun still investigated fruitlessly, and he couldn't sleep at all.

For he got up, put on his garment, and held a lamp in his hand, and looked away.

He walked to the backyard, and there was no one around, so he opened the mechanism, and a cat waist entered the secret door, and went down to the ice room underneath.

When he arrived, the rest of the corpses didn't look at it, and walked straight to Zi Kunlun's body, approached the lamp in his hand, and looked at Zi Kunlun's closed eyes.

After watching it for a long time, he still refused to stop, stretched out his hand, and stretched out one of Zi Kunlun's eyes with two fingers, to see the dead cloudy white eye.

"It's really dead••••••" After a while, I heard him mutter.

He put the lamp aside, found a place to sit down, and looked at the dead man on the bed, a little distracted.

He remembered a long time ago, the days of making "Huacai clothes".

Among the tens of thousands of disciples of Zikunlun, he is one of the hardest working: sprinkling and sweeping pulp, serving tea and water, and doing all kinds of work.

The senior brothers of the same sect saw that he was stupid and easy to deceive, so they asked him to go to the substitute class, and each disciple should take turns to take care of the teacher's diet and daily life, but after some mercy, it became a burden for Hua Caiyi alone, day and night, I saw him working there alone.

However, he did it happily and did not squeak half-loudly. He was happy to do so, just because he could be closer to his master.

At that time, every time he changed the clothes of his master, his hands stroked the lines of the clothes, and his nose smelled the fragrance of the lining, he had to be in a trance:

The head of one of the three major sects of Xuanmen, Taiyi Master Zi Kunlun's clothes! And he is his disciple!

After the trance, there was a surge of blood and energy, a burst of hot pride.

However, despite standing left and right, treating each other day and night, Zi Kunlun did not pay much attention to this disciple.

Because he is so inconspicuous. He was poorly endowed and time-consuming to serve, and his homework was far inferior to that of other children.

Those disciples who cultivated for the sake of refinement and explored the best realm broke into the door, chatting and laughing arbitrarily in front of the Purple Kunlun Throne, with a complacent face.

Hua Caiyi had to squeeze the handle of the broom behind her, and her eyes were red.

He was unwilling to do so, because every night and night in front of the pillow held candles, silently reciting those inner secret heart sutras, before the rooster crowed, he had already gotten up and washed, and meditated alone in the courtyard to practice qi.

In the end, this kind of diligence is eye-catching, and it didn't take long for someone to sue Zi Kunlun, saying that he was practicing the exercises privately and plotting against him.

The person who complained was a proud protégé of Zi Kunlun, who had suffered many years of favoritism, and was very narrow-minded, and he couldn't see anyone more diligent than him.

Zi Kunlun secretly investigated according to his caliber and implemented this statement, and finally asserted:

Hua Cai's clothes are personal servants, but he secretly practices Xuangong, which is to hide the city government, and he has ill intentions-

After hearing these words, Hua Caiyi was forgetful at that time.

He never expected that because of his service day and night, he would be regarded as a personal servant by that Zi Kunlun!

Misunderstood, he immediately defended himself, saying that he was not a servant, but a righteous son of Taiyi.

However, the complainant secretly obstructed, and no one in the whole party testified on his behalf, and in the end he was a scandal of pretending to be a protégé and incapable of doing anything.

For a while, he was speechless, so he had to kneel outside the Zikunlun Gate and ask for a correct name.

It was the middle of winter, and the snow was falling, and he knelt for thirteen hours in a row, and the door was still closed, and not a crack was opened.

Eventually, he passed out in the snow and was carried to first aid. At this time, someone who was reading the book came to tell him the truth and return him to the reputation of a son of Taiyi.

He thought that was the end of the matter. However, no.

After waking up, someone came to tell him that he could continue to stay in Taiyi, but he would not be allowed to practice any Xuangong classics for three years, and he would never be allowed to bully within the five zhang of the Zikunlun Dormitory.

After this incident, his reputation in Taiyi was extremely bad.

Along the way, everyone who met either secretly laughed or sneered, and some even deliberately provoked, fists and feet.

Many, many, many, and many, and he endured them all.

endured the Great War of Central Yunnan, the great changes in the palace, and Taiyi underwent the Ding Revolution, so he waited for the opportunity to rise up and regain his reputation.

Now he is the dignified Nine Song God Yunzhongjun, those who laughed at him, ridiculed him, and tortured him had already begged for him to come back one by one, and as time went by, there was nothing they could do.

It's just one thing - his master, who has served his master for endless days and nights, but he will remember it vividly.

Now the master is dead. Right in front of his eyes.

He stared blankly, as if in a dream, as if those days of pouring and urine, making cows and horses were still yesterday.

He was still pinching the handle of a broom, looking at the brothers who were talking and laughing freely, and his eyes were red.

"I really didn't expect you to die like this. ”

Hua Caiyi crossed her fingers and clasped them together. This was a common activity in his youth.

"I've had countless moments of longing for you to die. You were dying, and my disciples caught me.

"Then I'm going to wear this cloud and kick you in the knee and make you kneel before me, just as I did outside your dorm twenty years ago. ”

The ice room is getting colder. It was about the second half of the night. Hua Cai gathered her clothes and shivered involuntarily.

At this time, it seemed that he was really kneeling outside Zikunlun's bedroom, under the heavy snow and hood, he tightly hugged his clothes, but he was still fighting one after another, from his teeth to his ankles, from his skin to his bone marrow.

"Back then, you fled to Gusu, and when you finally recuperated and recovered, you were in a hurry to send someone to find me, asking me to cooperate with you inside and outside and regain power.

"Oh, ridiculous—when the scenery was beautiful, it was only when I was a servant who was obedient and down-and-out that I suddenly remembered me as a disciple. ”

At this time, the lights were a little trembling. The whole ice room was just a little light, and the nearby corpses shone on, and the shadows were cast on the wall, more than five times larger.

The shadow surrounded Hua Caiyi, and as if he wanted to talk to his knees, the lights fought one after another, and they also moved, as if they were talking about the excitement, and they danced with their hands.

"My high master, wow, how did you die so easily. I have already planned for you, kill that Ji Changfeng, lure you out, and then take you back to Ziwei Ding, so that all the Taiyi disciples can see what you look like today.

"Alas, it's a pity that twenty years have passed, and there have been new people after the Ding Revolution, if the former brothers and sisters saw you like this, and compared with you twenty years ago, it would be an amazing show.

"After reading it, I'll take you back to your bedroom, but it's a pity, it has long been repaired into a thatched house, and it no longer has the appearance of the golden and magnificent back then.

"However, you don't have to worry, I keep all of your Xuangong classics for you, and they are buried behind those thatched houses, if you miss it tightly, you can dig it out yourself and take a few more looks.

"At this time, you may not be able to hold it back, why don't you let you die? For the last goodbye of your life, I have also prepared an exquisite gift for you.

"It's a Vajra glazed tripod, the inner wall is coated with white wax, and there are forty-four thousand four hundred and forty-four Gu worms, each of which is wrapped in white wax. I will put you in it, and then light a fire under the glazed ding, the white ash will be heated and melted, and more than 40,000 Gu worms will come out and bite your flesh and blood.

"When you can't take it anymore, I'll put out the fire again, the glass ding will be cold, the white ash will solidify, and the Gu worms will be wrapped in it, so that you can linger for a while. And so on until you lose your breath – isn't that funny?"

Speaking of this, Hua Caiyi sighed, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and muttered, "It's a pity that you can't enjoy it." ”

At that time, he remembered many things. He personally supervised the construction of the hut, and after it was built, he had to go there every day to make it convenient.

When choosing the material of the tripod, he must have asked for the diamond glass, because it was transparent and he could see the tragic condition of the people inside.

However, it doesn't seem to be needed.

was sighing, and in a trance, he heard a sentence: "It's okay if I can't enjoy it, I can enjoy it for you." ”

Before he could hear the words, he was already shaken and anxious to open his eyes.

The ice room was dim, and he didn't see anything clearly, so he felt a hot and sharp pain in his abdomen, and he was actually stabbed through with a knife.

He lifted his head a little in amazement, and saw the person on the ice bed slowly sitting up.

"Don't be sad, my good apprentice. That King Kong glazed tripod, the teacher will give you a good enjoyment. ”