Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, the sky-penetrating Yin Qi whirlwind coupled with the blazing Zhengyang fire burning across the sky was enough to wake up the entirety of Jieyang from sleep. The city was closed by the guards, and people couldn’t leave the city late at night to go to the Ghost Territory. They could only outline the fierce battle situation from the thunderous explosions, and guess who was doing it.
“Zhengyang Fire, could it be Master Ling Yun?”
Only the most talented celestial masters who have practiced Tongzi skills since childhood on Longhu Mountain could achieve the Zhengyang Fire. This Zhengyang Fire that has spread for most part of the sky is not something that ordinary celestial masters can train. Most of the ability users who received invitations from the Zhou family to participate in the Stone Gambling Conference this time were pretty good, and each had their own guesses. In the middle of the night, the Zhou family sent people to Master Ling Yun’s current residence to respectfully greet him, and returned to report after seeing the master.
“You said Master Ling Yun is still in his room?”
Zhou Xinhong sat on a mahogany chair in the study of the Zhou family mansion, slowly turning the walnut in his hand. He was a middle-aged person yet had not become overweight, and had a even more majestic Chinese Face.
“Have you visited Fu-daozhang?”
“There is no one in Fu-daozhang’s room.”
The person lowered his head even further, hesitant to speak.
“Explain it.”
“Patriarch, is the vision tonight related to the Secret Lotus Congregation?”
Zhou Xinhong didn’t speak, he narrowed his eyes, looked through the window at the night sky where the flames had dissipated, and suddenly asked: “Where is A-Jin now?”
“Master Jin, he… took the token and left the city.”
“Nonsense.”
Zhou Xinhong reprimanded him lightly, yet his subordinates were so frightened that they immediately fell silent. There was not much anger on Zhou Xinhong’s face. He leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes slightly closed, and the walnuts in his hands were turning and rubbing, making a rustling sound. The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of breathing was so light that it couldn’t be heard. After a long time, Zhou Xinhong snorted softly, closed his eyes and ordered: “When A-Jin brings someone back, you are responsible for arranging the accommodation.”
“The level… is the same as Fu-daozhang and the others.”
“Yes.”
After listening to Zhou Xinhong’s order, his subordinate quickly responded even though he was surprised. Who would Master Jin bring who deserves Zhou Xinhong’s attention? Sometimes the servant couldn’’t clearly see the relationship between this father and son pair. The father watches over his son all the time, and the son treats his father indifferently. But sometimes they were the ones who understood each other the most. As soon as he thought about it, the servant calmed down. These things were not what he should be thinking about, all he has to do is follow orders.
“A-Jin, A-Jin.”
When the servant retreated, he heard Zhou Xinhong sighing softly. The big jade merchant who controlled the entire Jieyang was talking to himself in a low voice: “You and your mother are so similar.”
It should be a warm and nostalgic tone, but the servant felt cold when he heard it. He relaxed his hands and feet, quietly left the study and closed the door.
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Fu Qing’s palm was warm and dry, and heat was transmitted to Wu Rong’s palm along with the close contact, which could dispel all the Yin and chill. The person leaning against a wildly remodeled off-road vehicle glanced at Wu Rong and Fu Qing’s hands and stood up with a smile, his silver cross earrings swayed and reflected a fine silver light.
“Fu-daozhang, Mr. Wu.”
It was an extraordinarily pleasant and moving voice, no matter when you listened to it, it would be especially touching. Wu Rong remembered that the owner of this voice should be Zhou Jin.
Buckle.
In the white jade tube, the two black and white ghost babies moved so much that Yangjin Zhuoma, who was holding them tightly, bumped against the inner wall of the jade tube, making a dull and slight sound. Wu Rong looked at Zhou Jin thoughtfully, the ghost baby moved, could it be said that he was the rightful master?
“The city is closed late at night. I’m Zhou Jin. I’m here to take you back to the city to rest.”
Zhou Jin was very good-looking, he was not short, but his height of nearly 1.8 meters somehow gave people a slender and sickly feeling. And this feeling was reflected in him extremely paradoxically. Zhou Jin’s eyes were bright and burning, as if they were burning with fire. But his cheeks were extremely pale, and his lips were very light. Just such a sentence, and he coughed lightly for a while before he calmed down.
Fu Qing was very indifferent, silent as always, Zhou Jin’s melodious voice like an immortal was no different to him from ordinary people’s. Knowing that Zhou Jin was probably the owner of the two ghost babies, Wu Rong’s expression didn’t change much, and he nodded, “Wu Rong.”
“This is Chen Cheng, Bai Gu, and Su Xiaomi.”
“Everyone, please get in the car.”
Zhou Jin looked good-natured, smiling and nodding to the people behind Wu Rong. This modified off-road vehicle had a lot of space inside, which could completely hold them and the Ghost Dog King. What was surprising was that there was no driver in the car, Zhou Jin sat in the driver’s seat and drove them back in person.
‘Hiss, this car is so luxurious. ‘
In the presence of strangers, no one made a sound, and they chatted online through Wu Rong’s blood contract. The Big Ghost unlocked the seal of the golden needle on his left ear, and his strength rose to a higher level. At the same time, Wu Rong, who had the real name of the big ghost, also ushered in a new surge in strength. After merging with the blood of the big ghost, his blood contract seems to have undergone some changes, and these changes also affected Bai Gu and others who signed the blood contract with Wu Rong.
Originally, the blood contract was an exchange between two parties. Wu Rong, Bai Gu, Huang Mao and others could communicate with each other, but Bai Gu and Huang Mao could not communicate with each other. But the most obvious change in the blood contract now was that the multiple parties that Wu Rong signed the blood contract with could also communicate silently. Of course, the voices of their communications had to go through Wu Rong. Just like freely talking in a chat room, Wu Rong was that chat room.
“Courtesy without anything in exchange is either fraud or theft. What do you think King of Heaven’s wants to do this week?”
Huang Mao’s doubtful voice sounded, and was heard by other people with blood contracts with the permission of Wu·chatroom·Rong.
‘The Zhou family may already know about the successive killings of Old Man Yan and Protector Deng. ‘
Bai Gu sorted out his thoughts: ‘Sending Zhou Jin here should be to build a good relationship with us first. ‘
Huang Mao couldn’t figure it out: “What’s the use of getting ahead? Aren’t the two major powers in Jieyang City the Secret Lotus Congregation and the Zhou family’s lineage? We have offended the Secret Lotus Congregation severely. Who else can compete with the Zhou family? ‘
‘You can’t say that. ‘
Su Xiaomi intervened: ‘Maybe the Secret Lotus Congregation will ask Boss Rong to be a guardian.”‘
‘What? Are you kidding?! We killed so many people from Secret Lotus Congregation, isn’t this a blood feud? ‘
‘Secret Lotus Congregation is an organization that advocates absolute strength. ’ Su Xiaomi said seriously: ‘Old Man Yan’s lineage is dead, and so are Protector Deng and his cronies. According to the practice of Secret Lotus Congregation, killing so many people proves that the opponent’s strength is strong enough. ‘
‘Dharma King Fei may have sent an invitation letter to Boss Rong for the lotus appreciation conference. ‘
Huang Mao was puzzled: ‘The lotus appreciation conference? ‘
‘Well, this is a very high-level meeting in the Secret Lotus Congregation, and I don’t know the details. ‘
Just when several people were chatting enthusiastically in the ‘chat room’, the ‘chat signal’ was suddenly interrupted.
“The distinguished guests who were invited to participate in the Stone Gambling Conference are all placed in the villa area with the best security.”
Zhou Jin smiled and talked politely with Wu Rong: “Does Mr. Wu live alone, or with Mr. Fu?”
“Live alone.”
“Together.”
Wu Rong and Fu Qing spoke almost at the same time, Wu Rong looked at Fu Qing in surprise, and said briefly: “I live with them.”
The situation of the Big Ghost has not been figured out yet, it was too inconvenient to live with Fu Qing. Living with Bai Gu, Ghost Dog King and the others could also reduce the occurrence of accidents. Moreover, Wu Rong estimated that the mysterious person who stopped Fu Qing might come to visit him in the next few days. If Fu Qing recognized him, it would be too embarrassing.
There were so many reasons that he couldn’t tell Fu Qing in detail, Wu Rong was a little uncomfortable being stared at by those cold and clear pupils, but soon looked back calmly.
“Mm.”
Fu Qing pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded slightly, let go of Wu Rong’s hand, closed his eyes and rested his mind, his whole body was cold and imposing, repelling others to thousands of miles away. Wu Rong got used to it long ago, and also closed his eyes to feel the changes in the energy in his body and whether the changes of the Big Ghost, the blood words imprinted on his, heart would affect the Zhong Gu. Then there was nothing to say until they arrived at their destination.
Wu Rong, who got out of the car, still felt a little strange. He obviously opened the ‘chat room’ just now, but why did Huang Mao and the others who had been chatting so lively before pretend to be dumb? Huang Mao sneezed when he got out of the car. Was it because the air conditioner in the car was too cold?
“Oh my old chap, look at you in such a horrible state, let me guess what you’ve been doing, sneaking out in the middle of the night?”
In the middle of the night, in Master Ling Yun’s residence, the bedroom window suddenly opened, and a black figure rolled in from outside, and collapsed on the ground as if powerless, motionless, like a dead dog. The figure who was originally lying on the big bed in the bedroom got up slowly, with white hair scattered, a lazy posture, no clothes on his body, only some loose bandages wrapped around him, and he looked very attractive.
And his face was exactly the same as Master Ling Yun’s.
“Look, look, oh, my God, did you go out to fight behind my back? Hey, it’s not fair! Why don’t you take me with you when you do something bad?”
Wrapped in bandages, ‘Master Ling Yun’ walked lightly to the shadow by the window, and turned him over with his feet: “In my eyes, old man, you are really fragrant now, as delicious as roasted meat. How should I put it in the words of a Chinese netizen… Oh, I remembered, you call it late night poisoning.”
“Go to hell.”
The dark shadow said hoarsely, impatiently waving away the fumbling hands of ‘Master Ling Yun’: “Don’t fucking wrap bandages on the Daoist me, or I’ll let A-Bao kill you if you don’t obey me.”
“Hey, you unreasonable old thing, I haven’t blamed you for leaving me in a boring house to hang out by myself, and you’re even angry at me?”
The bandage-wrapped ‘Master Ling Yun’ raised his eyebrows, and sat directly on the black shadow’s body, almost suffocating him when he pressed him down. In a blink of an eye, the Coffin Old Man returned to his original state, and the bandaged man sat on Master Ling Yun’s chest, happily strangling his neck with a bandage: “Tell me, tell me quickly, who beat you like this?”
“Speak up, why are you not making a sound?”
“Hey, why are you out of breath? Do you want me to give you artificial respiration? Forget it, you die. I haven’t seen you die yet.”
“Look at my bandages. I’ll steal a coffin for you when you die…”
“Scram—!!”
The black shadow that collapsed on the ground couldn’t bear it anymore and violently pulled the old man’s bandage and threw him like a shooting star. With a slam, the little man with the bandage was embedded in the wall, and the mural-like man still babbled: “Alas, you are not dead. How can I avenge you if you are not dead? You still have to die…”
“Tonight, I saw the king.”
The bedroom suddenly fell into silence.
The author has something to say:
the cover is Fu Qing and Ghost King Shanrong
Briefly describe the war between Master Lingyun and Chunyangzi.
Master Lingyun bravely went up!
Master Lingyun was burnt so shiny!
Master Lingyun played GG (end)!
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
JJWXC comments
Nº 9 Netizen: There was a bug. When Fu Qing went to refund the money, the two held each other for a long time and explained that their hands were cold. Why is Fu Qing’s hand getting hot now?
[1F] Netizen: He just used Zhengyang fire, but the anger hasn’t subsided yet
[2F] Netizen: Xiao Fu just grilled Ling Yun, now it’s warm
Nº 12 Netizen: After reading the appearance description, I understand that Zhou Jin was not able to climb into Brother Rong’s bed in his previous life, purely because of the type collision ╮(‵▽′)╭
lit. Chinese Character Face 
Opps, looks like Fu Qing wanted to share a room.
Thanks for the chapter!! ❤️❤️❤️
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
Zhou Jin is one of the people that remembers the other timeline, right? And he also wanted to get into Wu Rong’s pants, if I remember correctly. So seeing Wu Rong and Fu Qing holding hands should have been very confusing and also made him very jealous. But watching Wu Rong directly reject Fu Qing and Fu Qing throw a silent fit over it would have been a delight.
Also Master Ling Yun and Coffin Old Man are the best pair. I love scenes of them together because it’s just them driving each other nuts.
Me looking at my recommendation list after like- 500 years: self-cest, bikinies, toxic, twink, dadd- evil ghosts… I’ve got nothing to defend myself with…
I wonder if Wu Rong’s ‘harem’ will eventually fight with each other 😂