When Qi Lu returned to the mourning hall, he found that Hu Qingyun had already presided over relevant matters in the mourning hall.
Hu Qingyun's expression was very calm, perhaps because he had already learned to hide his grief in his heart.
Seeing that Qi Lu's face was not good, he arched his hand and said, "Do you want to take a break?"
Qi Lu shook his head and said, "No need." ” After saying this, he knelt on the futon again, and Hu Qingyun also knelt with him.
The mourning hall was quiet, and no one came to mourn Feng Qiniang for the time being.
"You just went out," Hu Qingyun asked.
"Yes."
"Something" "Yes."
Qi Lu's answer was still so brief, as if he didn't want to say a word more.
Hu Qingyun stared at Qi Lu, sighed and said, "It should be for the sake of the seventh sister."
"Yes, I want to revive her."
Qi Lu finally stopped hiding it this time.
"Can it be done" Hu Qingyun's tone was very calm, as if all this was expected by him.
"I want to summon him to mortal dust through the jade pendant that Qianyehua gave me."
This is indeed a good idea, it is not impossible to resurrect Feng Qi Niang with the divine power of the King of Ten Thousand Foxes.
Hu Qingyun didn't show joy, he sighed again and said, "It seems that your method has not succeeded. ” This is an obvious fact, if Qi Lu succeeds, Feng Qi Niang has already crawled out of the coffin, and they will not be able to kneel here again.
"The method is good, but the problem is that Qianyehua has not shown up."
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Qi Lu's mouth.
"It's weird, I just can't figure it out."
"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, at least not for the time being."
"Well, if only I had a little wine."
"Life and death have their own destiny, and sometimes you can't force it, I hope you don't be too persistent."
Hu Qingyun understood his feelings, but did not comfort Qi Lu too much, on the contrary, he also said according to his meaning: "I never persuade people to drink, but today, I want to invite you to drink." ” "Drinking" Qi Lu's eyes lit up, but then he lowered his eyelids and said, "Another day, let's wait for Qi Niang to enter the soil and then drink again." ” Hu Qingyun sighed, slowly stood up, and then squatted down in front of Qi Lu.
"We are all very touched by your affection."
Hu Qingyun stared at him and said very seriously: "But I hope you don't keep a guard for the seventh sister anymore." ” Qi Lu was silent and did not speak.
Hu Qingyun continued: "If you kneel down like this again, I'm afraid that more clansmen will follow you and follow the example of the seventh sister." ” Qi Luren stiffened, and he knew the meaning of Hu Qingyun's words.
"If things do develop in this direction, there will be serious consequences, and it is not something that I, the patriarch, can solve.
There will be people who will bleed, and some people will even die because of it. ” Qi Lu's mind came to mind the thin body of Xiao Bolt and the terrifying appearance after his transformation.
Shemale love is so out of place in any era, especially for their offspring, birth is a tragedy.
"Okay, let's go drink" Qi Lu stood up, the sadness on his face had disappeared, but his heart was dripping blood.
Drinking alcohol is not a good choice, it does not make you forget the reality, but rather makes you more miserable after you are sober.
But a man with a broken heart doesn't have much choice but wine.
The table was full of wine, the food was still hot, and Hu Qingyun had obviously prepared a banquet for Qi Lu.
Feng Qiniang died for him, but Qi Lu went to drink when her bones were not cold, isn't this a very chilling thing Qi Lu didn't use a cup to drink at all, he directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, as if the bottle was only filled with water.
Hu Qingyun didn't make a sound, but no matter how much wine Qi Lu drank, he also accompanied Qi Lu to drink the same amount.
In such a deadly way of drinking, there is always one person who will get drunk and fall down first.
This unlucky person is Hu Qingyun, who is now slumped under the wine table like a dead pig and snoring.
Qi Lu's situation was no better, he stood up with his hands on the table, and staggered towards the door.
The waiter who served them hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was pushed away by Qi Lu.
Qi Lu stumbled back to the mourning hall, and then knelt on the futon again.
Several fox demons smelled the strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body, and knew that he had drunk a lot of wine, and a fox demon kindly came to help him, wanting to help him to a chair in the corner to rest.
Qi Lu stretched out his hand and punched, instantly knocking the defenseless fox demon to the ground.
"Don't stop me, today is the king of heaven Laozi is here, and I will also accompany Qi Niang."
Qi Lu roared at everyone with a pair of drunken eyes, and hiccuped.
Several other fox demons saw that he was drunk, and they dared to provoke him, so they had to help the knocked down fox demon aside to rest, and then everyone discussed in a whisper, and finally decided not to mess with Qi Lu, so they had to serve him carefully.
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The sky gradually darkened, and the mourning hall became silent, Qi Lu was still kneeling in place, his eyes had been quietly closed, as if he had been immersed in sleep, but he still maintained that kneeling posture and remained motionless, standing like a stone statue.
A thunderclap suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by a heavy rain.
Seeing that no one had come to the mourning hall to worship, several fox demons sat on chairs to rest and chatted quietly.
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew outside the house, and the light blinked and returned to normal.
A figure floated in with the wind, a man in a black nightcoat with a black scarf over his face.
It was raining so hard outside, he didn't bring an umbrella, and he didn't have a wet place all over his body.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, he walked straight towards Feng Qi Niang's coffin as if no one was around.
"Sir, what are you doing here" The resting fox demons hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.
The masked man suddenly chuckled in a terrifying and eerie laugh.
As he laughed, the paper flowers on the wreaths suddenly broke away from the wreaths and flew in the air.
Countless paper flowers fluttered in the mourning hall, like countless white butterflies.
"Qi Niang, this is my gift to you, do you like it" The masked man laughed again, but this time there was a kind of show-off in his smile.
"Sir, you are" Before the inquiring fox demon could finish his words, his body fell limply, blood flowing down his throat, staining the warm yellow ground red.
"Not good" The remaining fox demons suddenly knew that the comer was not good, but unfortunately, before they could take action, they fell to the ground one after another like their dead companions and returned to the underworld.
And Qi Lu was still kneeling there motionless, without any expression on his face, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.
"Mr.
Qi, you are so stable."
The masked man looked at him with a strange expression on his face.
But Qi Lu didn't answer, didn't even raise his head, and completely ignored his existence.
The masked man hesitantly walked up to him, raised his right hand, and a sharp knife that burned with flames appeared in his hand.
In the face of the impending danger, Qi Lu still did not react.
The knife stopped above Qi Lu's head, and the two of them stood still like statues, and finally the masked man couldn't bear it anymore, and he tentatively touched Qi Lu's body with his left hand, and Qi Lu fell down in response, and his mouth was snoring.
"Drunk like this" The masked man's eyes were full of disappointment, and he also let go of the hanging heart, and turned to walk towards the coffin.
Under the transparent coffin lid, Feng Qi Niang lay quietly inside, looking as if she was even more charming and moving than when she was alive.
"Dead, after all, there is nothing, what's the use of carrying property" The masked man bowed down, his hand already touching Feng Qi Niang's face.
Suddenly, a long sigh erupted from the silent mourning hall.
The masked man was startled and quickly looked towards the place where the voice had come from.
There was no sound in the empty mourning hall, and even Qi Lu, who fell to the ground and fell asleep, stopped snoring at this moment.
There was no one in the place where the sound came from, and the light shone on the wall, showing a snowy light.
But the masked man's pupils were dilating infinitely, as if he had seen something terrible.
Somewhere on that wall suddenly protruded, and a figure came out of the wall, his casual clothes in tatters, and his sleeves stained with blood.
The masked man of "Qi Lu" seemed to see a ghost, and he cast his eyes on Qi Lu who was sleeping on the ground.
The two of them are exactly the same, except that Qi Lu, who is sleeping, is wearing a black suit.
"What's going on," the masked man cried out.
"Don't you think it's strange" Qi Lu, who came out of the wall, pulled up "Qi Lu" on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, don't pretend, it's time to get up." ” "The fox is here so soon" The "Qi Lu" instantly got up, the smell of wine that permeated him disappeared instantly, he looked at the masked man with a smile and said, "I thought you were going to show up tomorrow night, but I didn't know that I would come tonight." ” The "twin brother" masked man stopped talking halfway through his words, and he suddenly understood.
"You're not stupid."
"Qi Lu", who was wearing a suit, wiped his face and showed his true face.
Although the masked man of "Old Wu" was surprised, he was not afraid.
"He's not stupid at all, and it's not easy to force him out this time."
As he spoke, Qi Lu took off his tattered shirt, revealing a white shirt with blood stains on it.
The masked man sighed softly and said, "I thought I knew you well, but now I still don't seem to know you. ” Qi Lu also sighed and said, "I should have said this to you, I really didn't expect that you would be manipulating all this behind the scenes." ” The masked man looked depressed, he stared at Qi Lu and said, "It seems that you understand, but I still don't understand something." ” "For example" "Why did you run away" The masked man looked at Lao Wu again and asked, "Why did you change the number again?"
He was indeed puzzled, if a human cultivator could not become an immortal, he would not be able to master the subtle spells of the Five Elements Escape Technique and the Heavenly Gang Earth Transformation.
Qi Lu and Lao Wu both sneered, and after laughing, Qi Lu said, "I'm willing to tell you the answer, but you have to wait." ” "Then I don't have anything more to ask."
The masked man didn't ask Qi Lu why he expected him to come, or how they found out his identity, he had obviously figured out the details.
"Since you don't want to ask, it's my turn to ask you."
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The paper flowers that flew in the air fell suddenly, burning into ashes like flames, and Qi Lu's eyes also burned with rage. i0 t1706231537: