Chapter 73 Disciples of Tangmen

Qiuqiu decisively ended Chang Xinqiang's life. Of course, when he died, Qiuqiu made him experience a feeling that life was worse than death. That feeling was very scary. If Chang Xinqiang was allowed to choose again, he believed that he would not be against Ye Jiu, because the end of Ye Jiu's right was really tragic.

As soon as Qiu Qiu returned home, Ye Jiu erased his memory with magic without waiting for his opening his mouth, and then sent him back to his original master. Qiu Qiu is no longer there, and it is still the kid who exists in the world.

Since the kid left, Ding Lian's complexion has also recovered as before. Without that horrible thing, Ding Lian felt that he was much more relaxed in eating and sleeping, and his mood was also cheerful. Although he still blamed Ye Jiu, he was not as resentful about Ye Jiu as before.

At least Ye Jiu helped with his current career. Without Ye Jiu, there would be no Ding Lian, so Ding Lian temporarily put down his resentment in the past few days and continued to treat Ye Jiu with his previous attitude.

Ye Jiu has also had a good time in recent days. He is happy. Without Chang Xinqiang and no kid, his life has returned to his previous carefree life. How can he be unhappy?

But happy days are always very short. Before Ye Jiu was unrestrained for a few days, a person who surprised him came to Xiangyun Hotel. That person was not someone else, but the person who refined the kid.

The man who refined the kid was Tang Xiaoyu. Of course, he didn't know Ye Jiu's identity, and he was sleeping during the period when the kid was transferred and didn't know it.

Because he didn't know, Ye Jiu was also temporarily out of danger. As soon as Tang Xiaomu entered the Xiangyun Hotel, he felt that the smell inside was a little unusual. Because he was also a warlock, he was also very ** to the smell of ghosts.

"Boss, you are a little unusual here!"

As soon as Ding Lian poured a glass of water for Tang Xiaomu, Tang Xiaomu looked at Ding Lian with a smile. Ding Lian's eyes were feared. He had never seen such a look, as if it was a dead fish eye.

Because of the long-term refining of the kid, Tang Xiaomu's skin shrank all over, and his skin was dark and dry, and his body was thin. Although he was just over 40 years old, he was exactly like a 70-year-old man at this time.

"Sir, if you are looking for trouble, I'm sorry, please go out. If you want to eat and stay, we are always welcome."

Ding Lian is not easy to mess with. Since the other party did not save face for himself as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't have to save face for the other party. This is his final say, not that person.

"Don't be angry. I just said it casually. You can treat it as if you didn't hear it."

Tang Xiaomu smiled awkwardly. It seemed that this person knew the situation here, so he didn't have to worry about it. He wanted to remind him to help him, but now he also saw that he didn't need his help here.

"Your dishes are complete. Please call a waiter if you need it."

Ding Lian said coldly and left. No matter how ugly Tang Xiaomu's face was, Ye Jiu had been observing the change of his face in the dark, but after looking at it for a long time, he did not mean to hurt Ding Lian.

"Am I wrong?"

Ye Jiu muttered to himself, and he suddenly felt that this person was not as bad as he understood, because from the moment Tang Xiaomu entered the door, Ye Jiu also checked him for a long time and had never seen the consequences of resentment from him, and he could not see anything bad about him. Heart and eyes.

As the saying goes, there are times when he is blind. Ye Jiu also believes that he is still a layman so far, so it is not uncommon to be blind.

Just as Ye Jiu was about to go back to his room, the gourd in Tang Xiaomu's arms suddenly shook violently. Ye Jiu saw that there was a little ghost in it. Thinking of the little ghost, Ye Jiu suddenly felt guilty.

"Good boy, stop it. Come on, Dad will eat delicious food for you."

Tang Xiaomu gently stroked the gourd, and then comforted him a few times. It seemed that it was really his son. Ye Jiu was dumbfounded.

The little ghost in the gourd immediately calmed down when he heard Tang Xiaomu's words. It felt like a child facing his father. Ye Jiu suddenly began to be a little interested in this person.

Ordinary people refine the kid is nothing more than doing evil. In their hands, the kid is a tool to make money. However, Ye Jiu can't see the greed in front of him at all, and he really looks like the closest person to the kid. Suddenly, Ye Jiu has a new idea in his heart.

After calming the kid, Tang Xiaomu put some delicious food into the gourd, and then slowly chewed the food. Ye Jiu has been observing his every move in the dark.

"Xiaojiu, what are you looking at?"

Ding Lian suddenly came over and asked curiously when he saw Ye Jiu staring out without blinking.

"Let me see how the source of customers is today. It's not bad, Uncle Ding, go ahead."

Ye Jiu doesn't want to say anything more to him. He feels that he is too lazy to talk about any unnecessary nonsense now. Maybe this has something to do with his soliloquy personality!

Ding Lian felt that Ye Jiu was obviously much colder these days, but he didn't say anything. After all, this is someone else's business. If Ye Jiu really doesn't want to talk to him, then he doesn't complain.

After turning around and leaving, Ye Jiu continued to observe Tang Xiaomu. Tang Xiaomu was like a mysterious man. Ye Jiu had an illusion in his heart that he could not ignore. He felt that if he missed meeting him, he would really regret it.

After thinking about it, Ye Jiu went downstairs and patted Tang Xiaomu on the shoulder: "Brother, can you get to know each other?"

Ye Jiu's rough greeting made Tang Xiaomu stunned, but his acceptance ability was still very strong, so he soon recovered.

"Hello, my name is Tang Xiaomu. What's your name?"

Tang Xiaomu is very polite and has a smile on his face. As the saying goes: fists don't hit smiling people! Ye Jiu himself also wanted to meet this person, so he naturally greeted him with a smile.

"My name is Ye Jiu, the head of Wushan, Brother Tang, I want to ask, what is the intersection between you and Tangmen?"

Tang Xiaomu shuddered. It seemed that he had met the person on the road today, but although he was shocked, he still did not show any nervousness on the surface, and explained to Ye Jiu with a smile.

"Brother Ye, I am a disciple of Tangmen."

"Oh, that's it! Nice to meet you!"

Ye Jiu did not continue to ask. He could feel that this person deliberately avoided himself, and he had just deliberately said Tangmen. He just wanted to test him. As a result, he found that although this person was talking and laughing, his eyes were in a trance and did not dare to be himself at all. Thinking that this person's relationship with Tangmen was absolutely not The disciples of the family are so simple.

"Brother Ye, if I have nothing to do, I will go back to my room to rest first. I'm sorry, I've been on my way all day and I'm very tired."

Tang Xiaomu turned upstairs without waiting for what Ye Jiu said. Ye Jiu snorted coldly. It seemed that it was impossible for this man to be friends with himself, because Tang Xiaomu just turned around and showed a fierce murderous light in the corner of his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, he was caught by Ye Jiu.

"Since you don't want to be friends with me, I'm sorry..."

Ye Jiu laughed at himself, and then went out in a humming tone. There is a fight tonight, so he has to go and be unrestrained now to save himself depressed at that time.

As soon as Tang Xiaomu returned to the room, he released the kid and let him play in the room for a while. Seeing the kid, Tang Xiaomu felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ling, is it wrong for Dad to do this?"

It turned out that the real name of this kid was Tang Xiaoling, who was Tang Xiaomu's biological son. At the age of three, he accidentally ate the poison just developed by his uncle and died. In order not to let Tang Xiaoling leave like this, Tang Xiaomu refined him into a kid.

Three years ago, Tang Xiaoling's mother died when she gave birth to a ghost demon. In memory of the demon, Tang Xiaomu called her son Tang Xiaoling, but she didn't know that her son would also die in Tangmen.

Although he is the younger brother of the head of Tang Sect, that person always seems to have a grudge against himself, and he often poisons the people around him, as if to force him to the end of the road.

If I had known that the eldest brother would be such a person, I shouldn't have given him the position of leader at the beginning, but now it's too late to say anything. The people around me have been poisoned one by one, and I am now alone.

Without Tang Xiaoling's company, Tang Xiaomu really didn't know what hope he had to live. When he met Ye Jiu today, Tang Xiaomu felt danger. Did his brother already know that he was here? So send that man to kill himself?

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaomu felt cold in his heart. It seems that he and Ye Jiu have misunderstood each other, but life is like this. Misunderstandings can occur all the time. Neither of them know each other, so it is appropriate to have misunderstandings.

After playing in the room for a while, Tang Xiaoling got into Tang Xiaomu's arms. He kept rubbing Tang Xiaomu's chest with his head, as if he was acting coquettish to him. Feeling that his son was coquettish to him, Tang Xiaomu immediately put away his grief and indignation.

"Good son, don't be afraid. Dad will pay attention to your emotions next time and won't let you participate."

There is an emotional connection between Tang Xiaoling and Tang Xiaomu. They can feel each other's feelings, so whenever Tang Xiaomu is irritable or resentful, Tang Xiaoling acts coquettish and comforts him.

Tang Xiaoling is different from other little ghosts. He is very simple and loving. He is not the kind of murderous kid. This is also the reason why Tang Xiaomu has been taking him by his side. With him, his emotions can also be quiet in time. It seems that Tang Xiaoling is like a tranquilizer. Over time, Tang Xiaomu has also become dependent on him. It seems that he will feel deeply uneasy without Tang Xiaoling by his side for a day.

"Good son, if you hadn't been with Dad, Dad really didn't know what would happen..."

Hearing Tang Xiaomu's lamenting voice, Tang Xiaoling touched his face and looked gently, really like his mother.

"Dad, Linger will be obedient. Dad, don't be sad, okay?"

Tang Xiaoling's childish voice made Tang Xiaomu's heart ache. He really didn't know what Tang Xiaoling would look like after disappearing in the future. He felt that God was too unfair to this child. He was so big that he had to bear the grief that adults could not bear.

"Linger, Dad, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Tang Xiaomu suddenly cried with Tang Xiaoling in his arms. He vented all the sadness and grief in his heart. He could not make up for his son's guilt in this life, and he could not make up for his wife's guilt, so he could only express his apology for their mother and son with tears and heartache.