Chapter 227
It got angry and said, "There are so many of you here, what's wrong with me eating a few? Why are you so stingy?"
Feng Jiuzhou laughed out of anger. It was ridiculous that this evil creature ate people with such a clear conscience.
Several other Bagua Sect monks around also glared at it. One of the elders had a descendant of his nephew who disappeared two years ago. Upon hearing this, his eyes were bloodshot and his attacks became more fierce.
The dark cloud also found that the larger its area was, the more vulnerable it was to siege, so it transformed into a human form again.
It still used Feng Qingxue's appearance, which made Feng Jiuzhou even more angry.
The thought of his beloved little girl dying in a dark corner without a trace of anyone knowing, and he couldn't help but seethe with rage. Golden light shone in his hands, and several array patterns transformed into sharp flying swords that pierced the fake Feng Qingxue. "Evil creature! Die!"
Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang watched from a distance for a while and could only vaguely see that the people from Bagua Sect were besieging something.
Neither of them had any intention of joining in the fun, but quite a few wandering cultivators, probably suspecting what benefits there were over there, hurriedly left the city.
"It's boring, let's go back." Cheng Hui watched for a while, confirmed that the thing was unlikely to escape, and decided to leave.
After having eaten his fill and seen enough of the excitement, he decided to go back and have a good rest for a day. Tomorrow he planned to leave the city to look for the entrance to the Forbidden Magic Battlefield.
This entrance cannot be activated under normal circumstances, so it naturally cannot be discovered. Only when the Forbidden Magic Battlefield is about to open, will some special fluctuations occur.
Uncle Gui left him a magical tool specifically for finding fluctuations. As long as he gets close to a certain range, he can locate the place.
There are less than two months left until the Forbidden Demon Battlefield opens, and he really doesn't want any more accidents to happen.
After returning to the inn and having a good sleep, Cheng Hui woke up and first "peeled off" Lin Qingyang who was wrapped around him like a snake.
"Sleep a little longer..." Lin Qingyang tried unwillingly to confine Cheng Hui in the quilt with his limbs.
Cheng Hui: ...
"No..." Cheng Hui reluctantly refused the other party's call, overcame his attachment to the warm bed, and successfully got up.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to stay in bed, but the price of being lazy is that he may be forced to stay in bed all day.
How could the two of them stay in bed together for two whole days? It was because Cheng Hui was soft-hearted and failed to reject Lin Qingyang the first time!
The result was that he was so captivated by beauty that he almost lost all his moral integrity! Fortunately, he still maintained his last underwear... no, bottom line.
"Okay..." Although it was a pity that he couldn't keep Cheng Hui today, Lin Qingyang was not too disappointed.
After all, if traps are used continuously in a short period of time, even the most defenseless rabbit will not be fooled.
"Hurry up and get up, change your clothes and go find the entrance." Cheng Hui urged.
Lin Qingyang quickly washed and changed his clothes. In just a cup of tea, the two of them had finished packing and walked out of the room.
As soon as he went out, Cheng Hui saw a familiar figure in front of him.
That slightly plump body and the hand holding the cage... and most importantly, the ferret inside that tried to spit at him...
Yes, it’s the little fat boy from yesterday.
"Hello, hello, seniors!" The little fat man also noticed the abnormality of his snow ferret. When he turned around, he saw Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.
Cheng Hui touched his chin. He didn't think he looked scary. Why was this little fat guy so scared every time he saw him?
As for the ferret spitting at him... he wouldn't bother with a small animal... especially not a furry little cutie.
Cheng Hui nodded as a greeting to the little fat man. The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief. He felt so lucky to meet such a good-tempered senior.
"Get out of here!"
In order to greet Cheng Hui, the little fat man stopped in front of the stairs. A monk was about to go upstairs and saw the little fat man blocking his way, so he started yelling at him.
"I'm... sorry..." The little fat man quickly made way and apologized stutteringly.
The monk cursed angrily, "A good dog should know not to block the road! You're just standing there like a pillar..."
All the unspoken bad words disappeared in Cheng Hui's cold gaze.
The cultivator could not sense the aura of Cheng Hui, and did not dare to take it lightly, so he could only shut his mouth in disappointment.
Cheng Hui watched him leave, then looked at the timid little fat boy, and suddenly understood why the little fat boy was scared to death every time he saw him.
If every monk who saw the little fat man had such a bad attitude, it would be no wonder that he was so timid.
But he still didn't quite understand why these people were so rude to the little fat boy.
The cultivator just now was only at the middle stage of foundation building, but the fat boy had already reached the late stage of foundation building. In other words, the fat boy's cultivation was higher than that of the cultivator, but the attitudes of the two were completely opposite.
Cheng Hui noticed that the fat boy seemed to have gotten used to being treated like this. After the monk left, he actually breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a hint of joy, as if he was very happy not to be scolded.
Cheng Hui: …???
What's wrong with this person?
He tried hard to control his curiosity, but he couldn't help it. Just before he opened his mouth to ask, he heard someone say, "Your cultivation is obviously higher than his, why don't you teach him a lesson?"
Cheng Hui turned around and looked at Lin Qingyang. Lin Qingyang smiled understandingly, as if to say, I was the one who asked the question, even if there is trouble, it was me who caused it, it has nothing to do with you.
Cheng Hui covered his face silently. "We've always been together. If something really goes wrong, can I leave alone or what?" This is like trying to cover up one's mistake...
Lin Qingyang gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, his smile still gentle.
Cheng Hui wiped his face and said: Forget it, forget it, just pretend to be deaf and dumb, even if it causes trouble, he will admit it! It's just that he has an accident-prone constitution! Every accident has brought him a benefit, such a good thing is something that others can't even ask for!
The little fat boy didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two seniors in front of him became weird. He couldn't help but burp and didn't dare to say much until the good-looking senior suddenly turned his gaze. His body trembled and he couldn't control himself and told his life story.
The little fat man had just said a few words when he was interrupted by Lin Qingyang: "Follow me."
The little fat boy didn't dare to resist. He obediently followed the two seniors back to the room and sat down on the chair.
The ferret in the cage originally wanted to spit at Cheng Hui, but was hit by a heavy pressure, and the saliva in its mouth was swallowed back with a gurgle.
Ferret: ...
It raised its head tremblingly and looked at the human. The other's eyes were calm, but it could keenly sense the fatal threat from this calm gaze.
Ferret: ...
It huddled in the corner of the cage, holding its tail and shivering, looking at its owner with a resentful look.
It's all this little fat guy's fault! If it weren't for him, it wouldn't have fallen into the hands of this terrifying devil.
The little fat man looked at the shivering ferret and swallowed hard.
If he had previously thought that Cheng Hui was just a senior with a good temper, then Xue Er's performance undoubtedly proved that he was also a very powerful senior.
This ferret was a gift from Uncle Lan. It had a bad temper and was difficult to please. Its only advantage was probably its sensitivity to scent. Uncle Lan once said that if this ferret was ever frightened to the point of pissing and shitting, he should let it run away immediately.
But at this moment... it shouldn't be at that stage yet, right?
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Lin Qingyang's light tone sounded like a loud bell to the little fat boy's ears. He shuddered and immediately told him everything about his life. If Cheng Hui hadn't stopped him in time, he would have almost told him the color of his underwear.
Lin Qingyang: ...There's no need to be so frank... →_→
Actually, the little fat boy's incident was not a big deal, so after hearing it, Cheng Hui had this expression on his face: =_=
"Are you serious?" Cheng Hui asked.
The little fat boy was very uneasy, and the hem of his robe had been crumpled into a rag...
He didn't quite understand what Cheng Hui meant by asking this.
Cheng Hui held his forehead silently. How should I put it... This is actually the consequence of a careless mother letting her child run wild.
The fat boy's mother is a very charming female cultivator. She enjoys being pursued by others, but when she interacts with others, she will make it clear in advance that she is not looking for a Taoist partner. When the passion between both parties fades, it is time to break up.
Both parties had stated in advance that there should be no complaints even if they broke up, but every man who became her current partner thought that he would definitely be her last... This resulted in every breakup being very ugly.
For such a woman, there will naturally be no shortage of rumors around her, whether it is those men who were 'taken away' by her ex, or those women who feel that their men have been taken away by her, they will inevitably target her.
This female cultivator had a resilient character and a strong heart, and didn't care about these rumors at all. However, she forgot that her son was not her. As for the fat boy, who had lived in an environment surrounded by hostility since childhood, he was still just timid rather than antisocial, which was considered his pure nature...
Those who know the little fat boy's identity will not attack him easily. After all, his mother and his mother's confidants are not easy to mess with. But they will attack him in secret with all kinds of vicious words.
The fat boy was too timid to tell the truth, and since he hadn't suffered any physical harm, his mother hadn't even noticed that her son was being bullied.
When those people realized that there was no danger in insulting the fat boy, they naturally became more arrogant. Some of them even vented their anger on him because they failed to pursue his mother.
The little fat boy himself is not very strong, and even his current cultivation level is accumulated by his mother using various rare treasures. In other words, the little fat boy's future development is fixed, and those who bully him don't have to worry about his ability to counterattack and rise.
Cheng Hui felt speechless about the little fat boy's weakness.
Is the little fat boy pitiful? Yes, he is pitiful. Even from his description, we can see that he has resentment deep in his heart.
Cheng Hui could understand this. It would be strange if he didn't feel resentful after being bullied like this. But what he couldn't understand was why the source of this resentment was the fat boy's mother?
Do you think you were bullied because of your mother?
"Is it difficult... isn't it?" the little fat man asked tremblingly.
Only then did Cheng Hui realize that he had already asked his doubts.
"Of course not!" he said firmly!
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