Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Going back to the Snow Mountain for a month, Wen Kexing's mood became more and more depressed day by day. Zhou Zishu knew what he was doing, sat beside him, held his face and said, "Let's go to Ghost Valley together to see Ah Xiang and Little Cao."
Ever since he lived in the snow-capped mountains, Wen Kexing never went back to pay homage to Ah Xiang and Cao Weining, not because he was heartless, but because he was unwilling to accept the fact that Ah Xiang left.He was once again weak on Ah Xiang's matter, as long as he didn't see Ah Xiang's grave, he could lie to himself that Ah Xiang and Cao Weining were living happily under the mountain...
But this time, he really wanted to go back and have a look, because he knew that Ah Xiang in other worlds would be happy.
Outside Qingya Mountain, "Zhou Zishu" sat on a boulder with tears in his eyes and muttered to himself.
"Old Wen, in fact, I have always known what you want, but I have never said it out. I thought I could change you slowly, but unexpectedly, I was the one who was changed in the end. I know that you want this smoky world and These ghosts are overthrown together. You want this group of greedy, profit-seeking and ugly people to be devoured by their greed. You want this troubled world to be burned and buried with your parents. In the past, I thought you were too extreme and hated Blindfolded..."
Laughing at himself, he took a sip of wine. "I don't know it hurts unless the knife cuts on me."
"Zhou Zishu" said angrily, "The hunt is over, where is the hunter? You have been plotting for so long, don't you want to see the end?"
Taking out the life-continuing elixir given by the great witch, and taking off his shirt, "Zhou Zishu" resolutely said: "Mountains and rivers are not important, the important thing is meeting confidantes. Once the confidant is gone, how can jade be broken!"
Just as he was about to use his inner strength to force the nail out, he heard a familiar voice: "Chengling, this poor boy is not cured, I must teach him a lesson, and don't tell me about such a big thing as moving the grave. Fat guts!"
Zhou Zishu, who was following behind him, had an ugly expression on his face. Although Lao Wen refused to admit that Ah Xiang was dead, even if Cheng Ling didn't want to mention this sad thing in front of Lao Wen, he should tell himself before moving the grave, why didn't he say no? just say...
"Zhou Zishu" looked in disbelief and anticipation at the place where the voice came from.As soon as Wen Kexing looked up, he saw "Zhou Zishu" in disheveled clothes, and said in surprise, "I'll go, come again!"
"Old Wen!" "Zhou Zishu" was overjoyed, he didn't have time to arrange his clothes, and he didn't have time to think about why Wen Kexing's hair turned gray, so he ran happily towards Wen Kexing.
Wen Kexing quickly caught him, tidied his clothes in a hurry, and said angrily, "Xiao Xu, it's still cold, so you can't hang it like this, what should you do if you have typhoid fever?"
Little Asu? "Zhou Zishu" frowned, and looked at Wen Kexing strangely.
At this moment, Zhou Zishu's face appeared in front of his eyes. "Zhou Zishu" was taken aback, and immediately took a few steps back, drew out his white sword and pointed at them vigilantly, "Who the hell are you?"
Wen Kexing turned around. "Axu, what's going on?"
Zhou Zishu glanced at it casually, and said, "It's nothing, it should be time for you to fake your death and I'm going to pull out the nail."
Wen Kexing immediately showed a terrified expression, and hurriedly said to "Zhou Zishu", "Don't pull out the nails, that kid is not dead, little Xu, don't get caught up!" As he spoke, he pulled the clothes he had just put on , to see if the nail is still there.
Zhou Zishu pulled him back with a dark face, "Don't move."
Wen Kexing said anxiously: "Okay, okay, I won't do anything, Axu, go and see if little Axu has pulled out the nail? Look!"
Seeing that his worried appearance did not seem to be fake, "Zhou Zishu" hesitantly put down the white sword, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"
Zhou Zishu pointed to Wen Kexing and said, "This is the old Wen after more than 50 years. As for who I am, you should know."
"How is it possible..." "Zhou Zishu" murmured.
"It's all made by that old monster, little Xu, did you pull out the nail?"
"What does it have to do with Senior Ye?"
Zhou Zishu was not as panicked as Wen Kexing, he took a sip of wine in a calm mood before explaining the matter clearly to "Zhou Zishu".
Seeing Bai Yijian, "Zhou Zishu" couldn't help but believe their words. "You say, Old Wen is not dead? But I saw him being shot by a rain-beating plantain needle and fell off a cliff, and I even saw his body..."
Gazing at Wen Kexing fiercely, Zhou Zishu said: "You are called caring, and the corpse is fake, and Cheng Ling also joined forces with him to act."
Seeing that the faces of the two Zhou Zishus were not good, Wen Kexing quickly betrayed himself 50 years ago in line with the style of a dead Taoist friend who never dies a poor Taoist. "Xiao Xu, I know where he is hiding. I will take you to find him. You can beat him or punish him!"
Zhou Zishu choked hard, finally finished coughing, and angrily pinched the soft flesh on Wen Kexing's arm, causing Wen Kexing to grin his teeth in pain. "You really lack great virtue!"
Wen Kexing repeatedly begged for mercy: "Ah Xu, you will punish me for everything. You have punished me before, so please forgive me now. If you are still angry, you can find that brat..."
"Zhou Zishu" said eagerly, "Take me to see him quickly."
Zhou Zishu said: "You put on your clothes first, what does disheveled clothes look like!"
Wen Kexing laughed and said, "It's okay, there are no outsiders here anyway."
Zhou Zishu said: "Aren't you an outsider?"
Wen Kexing immediately became unhappy, pointed to his nose and said, "Why am I an outsider? I am clearly your wife, Axu!"
"But you are an outsider to him!"
"But he's also Axu..."
Zhou Zishu pursed his lips and smiled, "Then, can I share a room with that Wen Kexing?"
"No!" Wen Kexing jumped three feet high, hugged Zhou Zishu tightly and said, "Axu, you are mine, how can you be in the same room as that brat?"
"But he is also Wen Kexing." Following his tone, Zhou Zishu smiled brightly.
Wen Kexing choked hard, and immediately changed his words: "No, I was wrong, to Xiao Xu, I am an outsider."
Zhou Zishu nodded in satisfaction. "Let's go, I also want to know where you hid back then."
Wen Kexing: ... Ah Xu won't use this to beat me up.
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