"Wang Yao and I are brothers. His master Lang Tianshi and my master Yunding Tianshi are from the same sect!"
Qin Zheng stopped again and took a sip of tea, "Although Wang Yao has mediocre qualifications and a bad mind, he is deeply loved by my uncle. That's why I let him freely enter and leave our Qin family, and he is in your safety."
Yes, I have indeed contributed a lot!"
Qin Zheng did not avoid it.
If the father and son want to talk openly, they cannot avoid this unclear issue.
"Does it also include the four ghosts swallowing spirits?"
Qin Fen is the one who doesn't open and lift the pot.
He insisted on squeezing his words into the horns.
Qin Zheng's heart skipped a beat and was stabbed hard by Qin Fen's words.
He frowned deeply.
This question is really hard to explain. It’s the kind where the description becomes darker and the explanation becomes unclear.
"I arranged the Four Ghosts Swallowing Spirits in your yard. The purpose is to protect you and help you gradually remove the black energy. He is basically the one who maintains this circle. After all, sometimes I am not very good at practicing.
You have been doing nothing on the road, and it is simply impossible to maintain the operation of the magic circle for a long time. Therefore, I gave him the care of this magic circle that is related to your life!"
"Did you arrange it?"
Qin Fen's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, despite all calculations, his father Qin Zheng was still missed.
He always thought that his father was unaware and was being used by Wang Yao.
Qin Zheng's words really shocked him.
The magic circle that was absorbing the spiritual energy from his body day and night and almost ended his life was actually arranged by Qin Zheng.
The person he tried his best to find turned out to be his biological father, the nine-tailed demon fox, a man who used ghosts to eat away at his anger.
"But I didn't expect that his evil intentions would lead to you, and he would actually plant insect poison in your body!"
When Qin Fen said this, his face was filled with guilt.
In fact, his eyes were wandering a bit, as if he had something hidden.
"I know what I said is a bit far-fetched. Don't say you don't believe it, even I don't believe it myself. But this is the fact, a fact that I can't explain clearly. Fen'er, please believe me, I didn't murder you.
I mean, I just did bad things with good intentions!"
"I know, I believe you!"
Qin Fen nodded fiercely with a faint smile.
His eyes showed his belief in Qin Zheng and his trust in this old father.
Although the two of them didn't talk much, Qin Fen could clearly feel his concern.
Again, except for his mother's divorce, Qin Zheng is a qualified father no matter what.
"Crash..."
"Rumble..."
The raindrops outside became louder.
Accompanied by strong winds and thunder and lightning, it was like pouring water, pouring rain all over the ground.
"I mistrusted him and almost killed you!"
Qin Zheng's face looked very ugly.
This is also the biggest guilt in his heart.
The person he sent to protect his son almost killed his son, which made him fall into deep self-blame.
Especially these few days when Qin Fen was in coma, he regretted and felt guilty about this incident every day.
"You didn't do it on purpose, so you don't need to feel guilty. And I'm living well now, so you shouldn't feel guilty!"
Looking at Qin Zheng with a guilty face, Qin Fen still comforted him.
In fact, he didn't ask any more about what happened next.
Having said that, there is no need to ask any more questions.
"You just said that the Four Ghosts Tunling can help me remove the black energy from my body. Is this true?"
Qin Fen further discussed the topic just now.
We can't let their conversation go cold again.
Qin Zheng, who was sinking into self-blame, looked a bit unnatural, and his eyes were full of guilt.
Feeling guilty, he kept going alone
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The earth is drinking water.
"What I know is only a few words, and many of them are legends!"
"Um!"
This time Qin Fen took the initiative to fill up the tea for Qin Zheng and sat back down again quietly.
It was obvious that he was waiting for Qin Zheng's few words and Qin Zheng's so-called legend.
"I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know when, our powerful demon clan was still suppressed by humans, and therefore our demon clan is not recognized by the will of the human world. It was a powerful ancient curse at the beginning, as long as the demon clan
The clan will be burned by the will of the world. Later, as the years passed, the ancient curse became weaker and weaker, and we demon clan and human clan can intermarry!"
"Later on, a large part of the demon race after the intermarriage between humans and demons was recognized by the will of the world."
"There are still a small number of people who have been excluded. For example, a relatively powerful demon tribe like ours has been marginalized and eliminated!"
"After long years of torture, our demon clan has also figured out some rules. For example, some of the offspring we give birth to directly mutate into humans. Regardless of body shape or soul, they are full-fledged human beings. They are no longer a clan of demons.
For example, you were recognized by the will of the world as soon as you were born. There are also people like me who were restrained by the will at birth, and they even have traces of ancient curses on their bodies!"
"But no matter you or me, we all have the demon's black energy in us, and it will gradually devour our lives!"
"This black smoke is an extension of the curse, so I want to help you remove the black gas, which can continuously corrode your life. The reason why you originally had ALS and you couldn't move freely around your body is because of the black gas.
It was caused by being too dandy and not removing it thoroughly. Now it seems that Wang Yao did it intentionally, and he deliberately left this black energy in your body!"
"It seems like there is no more black smoke on you? Is your curse lifted?"
Qin Zheng talked about a lot of questions that even he himself probably couldn't explain clearly.
As he just said, most of them are just myths and legends, and they are all fabricated.
But black energy is real.
Not only Qin Fen has it, but he himself also has it.
Every full moon night, he would suffer the pain of being corroded by black energy. Last time, he was corroded by black energy.
"Well, it should be lifted!"
Qin Fen nodded lightly, which was regarded as a formal answer to this question.
As for how it was lifted, he wasn't going to say yet.
First, because the myths and legends mentioned by Qin Zheng just now cannot be explained clearly.
On the other hand, Qin Fen couldn't figure out how much truth there was in Qin Zheng's words.
I always feel that some issues have been deliberately avoided, such as Zhao Wan'er's matter.
"Fen'er, this is a seven-star spiritual grass. It can help you gather spiritual energy quickly, thereby accelerating your evolution!"
Qin Zheng took out a box from his arms, and a spiritual grass shining with starlight appeared.
The body is like a small snake, composed of seven segments.
Each section has a red fruit, and you can feel the flow of spiritual energy from a distance.
"Fen'er, what are you..."
Qin Fen took one look and gave the Seven Star Spirit Grass to Qin Zheng.
He needs this seven-star spiritual grass more than himself.
Unintentionally, Qin Fenhuo saw with his real eyes that the spiritual energy in his body was somewhat unstable.
Even the breathing was a little unstable.
The consequences of the corrosion caused by the black air on the last full moon night have not yet healed.
There is a small amount of black energy in the Dantian, which is like a small poisonous snake, biting people all around.
"I appreciate your kindness, but now you need this Pearl Seven Star Spirit Grass even more. The black energy in your Dantian is very unstable and restless!"
"But……"
Qin Zheng's eyes were full of worry for Qin Fen.
Although Wang Yao had evil intentions, he would definitely die in the Qin family, in Qin Fen's small courtyard.
Master Langtian is a person who must avenge his enemies.
Although I was a stranger at that time
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People stopped him, but there was no doubt that he would still take revenge.
This person must have a little bit of a chicken belly.
What's more, Wang Yao is deeply respected by Master Lang.
In any case, he would not allow Wang Yao to die so tragically and die with his eyes open.
Even according to unspoken rules, he cannot disrupt social order.
But he is a heavenly master, he has a lot of resources in his hands, and he has ten thousand ways to attack a mortal.
This is also what Qin Zheng is worried about.
He could send people to protect Qin Fen, or he could protect him personally, but no matter how careful the arrangement was, there would be oversights.
What's more, Qin Fen is still a person who likes freedom.
He doesn't like having followers, he has been like this since he was a child.
Safety has become the biggest issue.
The greatest guarantee of safety is to improve his own cultivation, make his evolution faster, and at least have the ability to run away from danger.
"Don't worry, even if Master Wolf comes, I can still deal with it!"
These were Qin Fen's words of comfort, and they were also words from his heart.
Surely, he couldn't say it now.
An ordinary boy suddenly has the cultivation of Master Chi Ping. Who would believe it if he told it?
Instead of explaining everywhere, it's better not to say anything now.
Qin Zheng was still not as stubborn as Qin Fen and reluctantly took the Seven Star Spirit Grass back.
Rebirth in the world of Journey to the West made Qin Fen pay more attention to family ties.
Especially seeing Qin Zheng talking endlessly about everything today made him almost tell the secret in his heart.
"Dad, can you tell me why you insisted on divorcing my mother?"
Qin Fen once again mentioned this question that Qin Zheng had never answered directly.
The more Qin Zheng refused to answer directly, the more Qin Fen wanted to know the answer.
How many times has Qin Fen yelled at him because of this issue?
How many times have father and son had a cold war over this issue?
This time Qin Zheng also didn't answer Qin Fen's question. She picked up the tea on the table and drank a large cup, "The two of us had an appointment. You won't ask any more questions about your mother unless I am willing to answer. I
I won’t interfere in your private life, no matter what!”
Qin Fen asked even though he knew this was the answer.
However, this also plunged the conversation between the two into a strange and strange silence.
Just like in the beginning, Qin Fen poured water and drank water, and Qin Zheng poured water and drank water.
"Since we have an appointment, you have the right to refuse to answer this question."
Qin Fen had no choice but to accept this agreement.
In order to be free and not be restricted by Qin Zheng, the father and son made such an agreement.
Qin Zheng can refuse to answer this question unless he wants to say it himself.
"Last question, where is Zhao Wan'er buried? I want to see it!"
When Qin Fen spoke, he looked at Qin Zheng. He was really afraid that Qin Zheng would make another agreement.
"Okay, I can send someone to take you there another day!"
To Qin Fen's surprise, Qin Zheng agreed so simply this time.
"Do you have any more questions? Apart from the questions we agreed on, you can ask whatever you want. I'll tell you everything I know!"
Qin Zheng asked again.
It could be seen that he was tired, and the fatigue was already welling up in his eyes.
"No problem!"
Qin Fen said directly: "If you are not in a hurry, why don't we have a drink?"
Qin Zheng raised her head and looked at Qin Fen, why she always felt that her son was different.
I had never invited him so proactively before, I always treated him with indifference, and he was not happy to invite him.
"I have nothing to do tonight, I give all my time to you!"
Qin Zheng smiled slightly, and the fatigue on his face disappeared.
He took the initiative to go to the bar next to him and took out a bottle of 1982 Lafite. The father and son had a hearty chat after drinking.