Hearing Zhou Jin say these words, Wu Rong subconsciously looked out the window, but there was no thunder. His first reaction was whether Zhou Jin had also been reborn, with the memory of the ‘future’. But after communicating with him, Wu Rong found that this was not the case.
“It’s you, not someone else, I won’t admit anything else.”
Zhou Jin’s tone was very firm and determined. He could see that Wu Rong didn’t believe it. He leaned forward anxiously and fidgeted, wanting to jump in front of Wu Rong, but he was afraid of Fu Qing’s force. He finally gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:
“Angels can mark people.”
Seeing that Wu Rong frowned slightly, he immediately explained: “There is no harm, angels are the kind of physique that consumes themselves and benefits others. Marking people consumes a lot of energy, and the effect will be doubled if you listen to my singing in the future… …cough, it is this kind of mark that allowed me to find you.”
“So I confirmed that the person in the dream was indeed you. You helped me get rid of the blood lotus seeds, and even let me reach adulthood in advance.”
The devil’s physique reaches adulthood after death, and only death could allow him to master the complete movement of the seven emotions, and make his singing have a good attack power. Because of this, Zhou Jin was able to kill the housekeeper’s ghost sent by Zhou Xinhong by surprise.
Zhou Jin thought that Wu Rong must have known something, so he helped him in a special way in the form of a dream. After learning about the secrets of these evil and dark past events, Zhou Jin was at a loss and his brain was in chaos. In the end, he instinctively came to find Wu Rong.
But in reality, Wu Rong was even more clueless than him!
“Zhou Xinhong will soon notice the death of the housekeeper.”
Wu Rong looked at Zhou Jin, and was choked by his unreserved trust: “You stay here first.”
Wu Rong temporarily left Zhou Jin behind, he needed to get to know Zhou Xinhong through Zhou Jin. There were still vacant guest rooms in the villa. Zhou Jin, who was taken there, looked extremely tired, and immediately fell into a deep sleep as soon as he hit the bed, and his breathing was so light that it was hardly audible, as if he was dead. Wu Rong asked the Black Rock Spider to watch over Zhou Jin and closed the door, turning to look at Fu Qing.
He looked at the taoist priest calmly. For some reason, Wu Rong, who never liked to talk too much, suddenly had an urge to explain.
“I took you back to the villa last night, and then stayed in the living room all the time.”
Wu Rong vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a long dream, but he forgot the contents of the dream after waking up. He had been dreaming about strange scenes and characters recently, but he almost forgets all of them when he wakes up. The clearest one was done during Zhou Jin’s concert, and he could still clearly remember the content of the dream.
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“P vbc’a gfwfwyfg ktja Itbe Alc rjlv.”
Qe Ebcu rjlv ogjcxis,
“Tbe rajsfv eq jii cluta, P gfwfwyfg.”
Me Hlcu ibbxfv ja tlw lcafcais, jcv revvfcis rjlv, “Jjc sbe offi ws fwbalbcr gluta cbk?”
Hm?
Qts lr Me Hlcu jrxlcu atlr rb revvfcis?
Qe Ebcu kjr ajxfc jyjmx obg j wbwfca, atfc rtbbx tlr tfjv tbcfrais: “P mjc’a.”
Sure enough.
Fu Qing confirmed his conjecture. Although he was almost in a coma last night, his consciousness was actually very clear the whole time. Wu Rong had his Yang energy in his body, and he drank Wu Rong’s blood. There had long been a subtle connection between the two. Fu Qing could sense all Wu Rong’s movements and emotions, but Wu Rong seemed not to. There was something very powerful and evil in his body, which blocked Wu Rong’s reactions towards Fu Qing.
“There’s something wrong with your ghost.”
Fu Qing said bluntly: “There should be a Yin-Yang connection between you and me, but he cut it off.”
Link?
When Wu Rong heard Fu Qing mentioning the big ghost, his heart tensed at first, and then he was stunned. Yin-Yang connection, what Yin-Yang connection? He and Fu Qing were two big men, what kind of Yin and Yang connection could be between the two of them? Wu Rong suddenly remembered that Fu Qing drank his blood, but there seemed to be no blood contract between them.
But Fu Qing’s attitude was too natural, so natural that it seemed to him that this was just a matter of course
“My ghost is indeed special.”
Wu Rong deliberated and made a decision: “When this matter is over, I will show you when I go back.”
If the Jade Beetle could be smoothly obtained, Fu Qing’s Zhengyang fire could be used for the Pure Fire-type objects, and Wu Rong was only short of the Pure Metal-type objects to hatch the Zhong Gu. When they went downstairs, Wu Rong was still talking with Fu Qing about the relationship between Yin and Yang and the Zhengyang fire.
“The harmony of Yin and Yang, the law of nature and human desires.”
Fu Qing’s hand touched the back of Wu Rong’s neck, where the red lotus pattern was now only very faint, barely invisible. Wu Rong dodged subconsciously when the warm palm covered him, but even if he avoided Fu Qing’s hand, the fiery Yang energy still condensed on the back of his neck. As Fu Qing said, there seemed to be some kind of connection between the two of them. The Yin Qi in Wu Rong’s body no longer rejected Fu Qing’s Yang Qi, and even actively catered to it when the Yang Qi seeped in.
This feeling was not uncomfortable, and could even be said to be warmly comfortable, just like soaking in a hot spring. But Wu Rong had become accustomed to having few desires, and his negative constitution was usually very cold, with no desires or demands. Yet when encountering Yang Qi, it was very easy to have a reaction and especially after trying it once, it was more prone to being addicted to it. Wu Rong controlled himself from thinking in that direction and shifted the topic.
“You can’t bear the Zhengyang fire now.”
Hearing Wu Rong talk about the Zhengyang fire, Fu Qing said seriously: “Zhong Gu is parasitic in your heart and is connected with your blood. If it wants to absorb the Zhengyang fire, the flame needs to enter your body. But now the connection between us is not close enough, and some more in-depth exchanges are needed.”
At least the obstacle of the big ghost should be resolved.
Wu Rong was even more interested in Saintess Vivian’s relic in Zhou Jin’s body. Maybe he could unlock another seal by coming into contact with it. Wu Rong hoped to communicate with the big ghost normally and learn more about him.
“Only you.”
Fu Qing’s voice was very soft, if it wasn’t for Wu Rong being so close, he wouldn’t be able to hear it clearly.
“You are the only one who is destined for me.”
Fu Qing repeated that. No matter how ambiguous his words were, they seemed extraordinarily pure when he said them in such a calm tone. After all, he lacked a soul, and basically had no emotions or desires. Wu Rong had long been used to listening to him with an ordinary thinking, and Fu Qing’s meaning was easy to understand. Only Wu Rong could bear his Yang Qi, no one else could.
For example, Bai Gu with the second most red lotus blossoms on the back of his neck.
Even though they were in the same room, the villa was full of Fu Qing’s Yang Qi, and Bai Gu couldn’t even feel it. Excessive Yin Qi would make people lack energy, and now the listless person was lethargic like a cat all day long, and rarely woke up. But when Wu Rong and Fu Qing came down together, he was sober enough that he could clearly hear Huang Mao muttering “Brother Rong is amazing”.
The three of them had faced Fu Qing’s majestic killing intent at close range, and the sense of terror of being on the verge of death was no exaggeration, it could leave a serious psychological shadow on people. But now Fu Qing, who went down the stairs side by side with Wu Rong, breathed peacefully and recovered to how he was before. It had only been a short while, and the person had been coaxed! Not to mention that Zhou Jin was still upstairs and also stayed, yet Fu Qing was not angry!
This might be a magic family.
Bai Gu thought of the past stories his father had told him about his ancestors. It was very difficult for the Wu family to raise the Zhong Gu, they needed a lot of Yang Qi, and they always had more than one partner. But they just had a special charm, making the whole family get along in harmony and there has never been a Shura field.
Any man would yearn for this kind of happiness, but Bai Gu was not an ordinary man. He was a fan of Wu Rong’s career, and he was conservative about accepting Zhou Jin temporarily. After all, Zhou Jin was now the core of this stormy circle, and if Wu Rong kept Zhou Jin, it was equivalent to making enemies with several major forces in Jieyang at the same time, and the pressure would be very heavy.
But when Wu Rong talked about the location of the Jade Beetle and the relic of Saintess Vivian, everyone in the living room was shocked.
“Zhou Xinhong is really not a person, this dog thing must die!”
Huang Mao looked down on men who took advantage of their wives and women the most in his life, with a face full of disgust, and a series of swear words in dialect launched like a cannonball. Bai Gu quickly grasped the point after being shocked.
“We must get the Jade Beetle as fast as possible, before Zhou Jin dies.”
Now that Jieyang has calmed down, it implies a turbulent sea, and it will explode completely when Zhou Jin dies and the relics leave his body. At that time, it’s unknown how many people will die, and the whole Jieyang will become a powder barrel. At that time, it will be very difficult to sneak into Zhou Xinhong’s study.
Not to mention that Wu Rong also noticed that there was something hidden in the study wall, absorbing the essence of the Jade Beetle all the time. They have to move fast.
“Tonight, Hui Xin will be debating with the staff-making monk at the Seven Treasures Buddhist Hall. Both the Dharma King and Zhou Xinhong will be there.”
Su Xiaomi rolled his eyes: “This is an opportunity.”
Editor: Cloud Chip Cake
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
Thank you for the update . I find it funny that they compared bai to a cat cause he sure is as picky as one. It’s hilarious that they all pretty much think rong is their mother-king and fu is the father-queen of this relationship 😆😆😆
lol no matter what mum is always the boss of the house while dad will always be second xD
In the past, I would joke about Wu Rong’s harem. Now I really want him to have a harem (sorry Fu Qing).
Usually harem has heartthrob or innocent kind of MC with bad or little to no plot. None have I find with good plot, and cool, ruthless MC. Which is why I really want it to happen in here now (ofc, with MC still being a shou or maybe switch sometimes).*Cough, of course, if someone has recommendation, feel free to let me know, for research purpose…🧐