After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Qi Jing froze for a moment, then walked out of the room.

Facing it was a wide and bright yard, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and a flower tree about three people tall was the most conspicuous in the yard.

The flower tree is a common flower tree in Xiabu. Qi Jing and the others had seen it before entering the tribe, so they were not surprised.To his surprise, two people sat and stood under the flower tree, as if they were talking, and they all looked towards him when they heard the movement.

The one standing there was Fuyou who had been separated from Qi Jing for several days. When he saw him wake up, he strode towards Qi Jing with undisguised concern.

But the one sitting there was a strange face that Qi Jing had never met before. Combined with what he said just now, Qi Jing almost immediately guessed his identity, it should be his brother-in-law—Ale Rong.

Ale Rong's appearance is indistinguishable from male and female and tends to be feminine. He is roughly similar to his mother Asiyao, but with a sickly face, pale and thin, and sunken cheeks. Although he is looking at Qi with a smile at this moment Jing, but his eyes were full of darkness.

Fuyou walked up to Qi Jing in a few steps, held his shoulders, looked him up and down several times, and couldn't stop caring in his words: "How do you feel?"

Qi Jing shook his head, just as he was about to speak, Ale Rong spoke first.

He clicked his tongue and said regretfully: "I thought it would be nice for the elder brother and elder sister to hide it and refuse to bring back the little treasure of the clan. Seeing you today is nothing more than that."

Qi Jing was confused by his thoughtless words, but Fu You looked sullen and said sullenly: "Ale Rong!"

Ale Rong looked at his ten bloodless fingers, and said casually: "Okay, okay, I made a slip of the tongue, brother, don't blame me." After saying that, he dropped his hands naturally, and walked towards the two of them pushing something.

It was only then that Qi Jing discovered that the other party was sitting in a wheelchair, and his knees were covered with a thin blanket, his legs and feet seemed to be somewhat inconvenient, but he moved with ease, as if he had long been used to it.

Seeing him sizing him up, Ah Lerong smiled at him and asked, "A Jing, is that your name? Your mother, did you mention me to you?" He was beautiful, although he looked sick. , but it does not affect his beauty in the slightest. A smile makes one feel like a spring breeze.

However, after experiencing those things in the illusion, Qi Jing couldn't develop a good impression of this uncle.Hearing A Lerong's question, he was at a loss for words. He had met Asiyao once, but the other party was wiped out. How could he have time to mention others?

Fuyou also had a gloomy face on the side, and said in disapproval: "Alerong, I told you. The holy girl passed away not long after giving birth to this child. This child doesn't even remember what his mother looks like, so how can he remember these?"

"Ah, I'm sorry," A Lerong immediately apologized, "I forgot." He patted his head lightly, and said distressedly, "Since the injury, I can't remember things in my head, often Don't take it for granted." After a pause, he looked at Fuyou again, and said, "But I don't think Big Brother will dislike me, right?"

Fuyou didn't say right or wrong, just stood in front of Qi Jing with a dark face, silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Qi Jing had a lot of questions in his heart, but he also keenly sensed that it was not a good time to ask questions, so he swallowed those questions first, coughed, and broke the awkward atmosphere between the three of them, With a dry smile: "That..."

After only two words, he was stuck, not knowing how to address his nominal uncle.In view of everything that happened in the illusion before, Qi Jing really couldn't call him the affectionate title of uncle, besides, he didn't know him that well.

Scratching his head and thinking for a while, he had no choice but to say dryly: "Well, senior, I want to ask, where are the two friends who came with me now?"

"Senior?" Ale Rong repeated his words playfully, with a light in his eyes that Qi Jing couldn't understand.

Qi Jing scratched his head, what's wrong?Senior, what a dignified title?Generally, people with high morals and high prestige have this kind of treatment, right?

However, at the next moment, what Ale Rong said made his eyes pop out of shock.

Ale Rong pointed out: "Do you know that if you followed the arrangement of the clan, you should have called me Daddy..."

The word "Father" was interrupted by Fuyou's angry voice, but Qi Jing still heard it clearly.

Ale Rong sat in a wheelchair, looked up at Fuyou, and said, "Am I wrong, brother? If Asiyao hadn't betrayed me, wouldn't this child be my bloodline with her? Qi Jing ? Qi Jing! Heh—"

He looked worried, and said: "It should be a pure blood of the gods, but it was defiled by that mortal outside, I..."

"That's enough, Ale Rong!" Fuyou interrupted him sharply, looking at him with sharp eyes, "We grew up together, you should understand what A Siyao is thinking. It's not enough that there are so many children who have been punished by heaven in the clan. Are you willing to let your children be tortured?"

His eyes gradually turned soft, and he looked at Ale Rong with a compassionate look: "You are her most beloved little brother, don't you know how she treats you? If you didn't insist on going your own way, how could you be here today?" What will happen to this?"

Hearing his last words, Ale Rong's face suddenly changed. His originally soft face showed a bit of violence and gloomyness. He said gloomyly: "I am determined to go my own way? Don't forget, who am I now? It's you! It's Asiyao!" As he spoke, he lifted the blanket covering his legs and said sharply, "If you hadn't betrayed me and abandoned me, how could I have become what I am today? It's you who are sorry for me! It's you, who talk about benevolence and morality, but are hypocritical, indifferent, and hypocritical in their hearts!"

Without warning, he lifted the blanket covering his legs, and Qi Jing stood opposite him, looking at his legs clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.He originally thought that Ale Rong was covered with a blanket because of the cold weather, and he also thought that the other party was in a wheelchair because of his inconvenient legs and feet.However, what he never expected was that the two trouser legs below Alerong's knees were light and fluffy, and the position where the calf should have been was empty, and there was nothing there!

What shocked Qi Jing was not only this, but A Lerong pulled back his skirt like crazy, and saw that his bare chest was densely covered with black dots, which almost completely covered the skin of half of his right chest. cover.What's even more frightening is that those black dots are still slowly spreading to his left chest. Without thinking about it, he knows that those are definitely not good things.

Qi Jing was full of doubts and worried about the situation of the other two, but seeing Ale Rong's appearance, he knew that this was not a good time to ask questions, so he kept silent.

After seeing all this, Fuyou was also silent.After a long time, Fang Fang whispered: "I should take you with me. I didn't know that the patriarch would treat you like this."

"Let's go? Haha——" Ale Rong let his clothes open wide as if he heard some joke, and said coldly, "If you think of me one day, I won't be where I am today."

His eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Fuyou, and mocked: "Humans are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, you can't live, you can't die. This is what my elder brother and sister left for me."

Fuyou's throat moved slightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just turned his head away slightly, as if he couldn't bear to look again.

Ale Rong sneered, and slowly turned his gaze to Qi Jing.

Qi Jing suddenly felt like he was being stared at by a cold-blooded animal. The cold, blunt, and emotionless gaze made him stand upside down instantly.

A Lerong withdrew his mocking face when he was treating Fuyou, and resumed that half-smile look, and pale fingers faintly tapped on his chest, and said to Qi Jing: "My good nephew, You come from outside, you probably don’t know what this is, do you?”

The intimacy in his tone made Qi Jing shudder, it was a smiling face, but for no reason it made people feel cold all over and wanted to escape.

Qi Jing couldn't help but backed away, trying to keep some distance from him.

His little uncle is obviously not a good person, and he is obviously not on the same path as his uncle Fuyou. He is like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and staring at its prey silently. It seems that it may kill its prey at any time, leaving Qi Jing has an instinctive sense of repulsion and fear.

However, Qi Jing's move to retreat seemed to please Ale Rong.The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a soft smile, and said softly: "My good nephew, you are the ruler of a country, you must know better than elder brother how to deal with traitors."

Qi Jing opened his eyes slightly, this action made Ale Rong feel even more happy.

"That's right, here in Xiabu, anyone who tries to escape from Xiabu is a traitor, no different from a traitor. Similarly, they will be punished for treason just like traitors." The arc of the corner of his mouth turned Tilting up a little, he seemed to be in a good mood, regardless of whether Qi Jing would listen or not, he said to himself, "However, Xia Bu's criminal law is different from the outside world."

As he spoke, he brought his index finger and thumb together, and gently twisted the black spots on his right chest.When he raised his hand again, his fingertips were completely covered by a patch of black dots, and those black dots were still moving.

Qi Jing's pupils shrank sharply, those black spots!No, not black spots!It was clearly a black bug the size of an ant!

Qi Jing watched Ale Rong put those little bugs back on his right chest as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help shivering. Is his uncle feeding these things with his own flesh and blood?

Ale Rong chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "I didn't feed you."

Qi Jing was silent, did he say what was in his heart in a trance?

A Lerong looked at him with interest: "You should know that the people in Xiabu are all of the blood of the gods. And the blood of the gods is born with an ability-healing. As long as it does not hurt the panacea, ordinary skin and flesh Injuries can't do anything to us."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Qi Jing intently, as if waiting for his answer.

Qi Jing didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, he hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and struggled to say two words: "I know."

"The blood of the gods seems to be invincible, but it is not." Ale Rong continued, he still twisted a small black worm on his fingertips and did not put it back. He put it in front of his eyes and said slowly: "In this world, there are Where there is black there is white, where there is light there is shadow, where there is God—"

He paused, then glanced lightly at Qi Jing: "Where there is a god, there is a demon."

At first, Qi Jing didn't understand why he was looking at him like that, but then a flash of light came to his mind, and he suddenly thought, could it be that his little uncle saw that Yan Zhilan was the blood of gods and demons?

Thinking of Xia Bu's rejection of foreigners, Qi Jing couldn't help becoming nervous, staring at Ale Rong with trepidation, and at the same time calculating the situation of Yan Zhilan and Nangong Ziyi in his heart.

He was very nervous on this side, but Ale Rong just mentioned it in passing. He didn't care about it. His eyes fell on the little black worm on his fingertips, and he said: "Since ancient times, gods and devils have been incompatible. Everyone Dao gods are the nemesis of demons, but as everyone knows, demons are also the same for gods."

As he spoke in a calm manner, Qi Jing looked at the little black bug on his fingertips, and vaguely had a terrible guess in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, A Lerong said: "The true god can't resist the demons, let alone the blood of the gods? If you want to deal with us, you don't even need a real demon. Only these demons can eat us."

After he finished speaking, he laughed and twisted the magic insect in between into powder.

However, in the next moment, those powders recondensed into a small black worm, sticking to his chest like a maggot attached to a bone.

He looked at Qi Jing mockingly: "Did you see that? My good nephew, this is Xia Bu's punishment for the betrayer. My eldest brother and sister escaped from Xia Bu and dare not come back, so the patriarch imposed all these on I, I alone will bear it. For nearly 20 years, I endured the torment of being bitten by my flesh and blood day and night, and my life would be worse than death, but what about you?"

His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he shot at Fuyou like a knife, and said in a hateful voice: "When you were enjoying yourself outside, did you ever think about the torture I suffered here? As long as you care about a trace of blood and family affection, you will not let it go." Let me suffer in this hell on earth!"

Fuyou's eyes were full of pain, and he said guiltily: "Ale Rong, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ale Rong raising his hand.

Ale Rong sighed for a long time, and said leisurely, "However, fortunately, these days are coming to an end. With my good brother and good nephew to accompany me, I will never be lonely again."

Before Qi Jing could realize what he meant, Fu You's expression had changed several times in an instant, and he finally scolded: "Ale Rong! I'm sorry for you, I have nothing to say. But Ah Jing is innocent, you don't He should be involved! He's just a child, and this has nothing to do with him!" Qi Jing is his weakness, and he is also the only person he cares about in this world. The other person he cares about is Ale Rong. He can't let Ale Even if Qi Jing was melted down, Ale Rong could not be allowed to do such a frenzied thing.

"Ha - child?" A Lerong's eyes flashed with viciousness, and said: "Yes, he is just a child. What about me? Me!"

Pushing the wheelchair with both hands, he slowly approached Fuyou, until his knees touched Fuyou's calf, he raised his head, and stared at Fuyou with a pair of light-colored eyeballs, and spit out the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for many years: "He's still a child, what about me, brother? I'm full when you leave me behind. At my coming-of-age ceremony and wedding, my beloved brother took my wife, and while I was drunk , escaped together."

He pointed at Qi Jing with trembling fingers, and his voice gradually became hoarse: "I was brought to the ancestral hall before I was sober, and was tortured and interrogated. For seven days, I was covered with bruises and locked in the forbidden room of the ancestral hall without food or water. My body was covered with demonic voodoo, just as the wound was about to heal, the newly grown flesh was swallowed by the magical voodoo in an instant, endless pain, boundless despair, have you ever thought about me? The patriarch thought I was your accomplice , don't believe my words at all, and push all your faults on me..."

His eyes were red and filled with tears: "But what did I do wrong? I don't know anything! I don't understand anything! Even if you reveal the slightest bit to me, even if you take me away with you, How did I get to this point?"

He roared crazily, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Fuyou frowned, looked down at him, the courage that had just burst out suddenly dissipated, he really didn't think carefully about the younger brother's situation.His eyes were full of guilt and grief, and he stretched out his hand to touch the top of Ale Rong's head, but suddenly withdrew it.

Qi Jing is not the person involved, and he doesn't have the sense of guilt that Fuyou has. While staying out of the matter, his heart is like a mirror, and the more he listens, the more he feels that something is wrong.

As far as he knew, his mother Asiyao escaped privately, but his uncle Fuyou did not.Fuyou was ordered by the patriarch to hunt down his mother. It was only after some things happened that he changed his mind and stayed outside.It's not what Ale Rong said, the two escaped together.

In other words, there is no such thing as abandoning Ale Rong!There is a problem with this Alerong!

Almost at the moment when he thought of this, Qi Jing pulled Fuyou over without hesitation, stepped back several steps in a row, kept a certain distance from A Lerong, and then stopped, looking at Fuyou vigilantly. He blurted out and interrupted him: "No!"

A Lerong, who was crying, paused, Fuyou also frowned and looked at Qi Jing: "What?"

Qi Jing stared at Ale Rong closely, and told Fuyou what was in his heart very quickly.

"Ale Rong!" Fuyou's face gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "You even designed me?"

Seeing that he was punctured, Ale Rong was not surprised. He simply took off his disguise, wiped away the tears on his face, and said casually: "What? Are you surprised by this? Brother?"

The author has something to say: emmmmmmm, uncle is a sick and perverted person

One update, one more chapter later_(:з」∠)_