"There is a small temple over there, it's about to rain, brother!"

Lu Xi stood in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop, and next to him was Liao Qing, who was very young, about three or four years old, and was swallowing at a steamed stuffed bun, but he neither begged nor smiled, stared eagerly, and did nothing. Thin, dirty and not pleasing, the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop rushed over several times, chatted and waited for the boss to close, and the remaining few steamed stuffed buns can be picked up one or two.

But it's going to rain, the weather is so cold, and the air has not been introduced into the body, so the small child will die of cold.

But he couldn't hear Lu Xi's words, and Lu Xi couldn't interfere with any of his decisions, it was just his memory.

After a while, it really rained, the shop was closed, and Chatting was lucky enough to pick up two buns. The eaves were too narrow to hide from the rain, so he didn't run in the direction Lu Xi said, he ran in the opposite direction, a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Lu Xi followed beside him and shouted, "Don't go there!"

But chatting couldn't hear him, so he ran over resolutely.

The Taoist temple is very smelly. There is a dead body, which died when the weather was warm a few days ago, and the stench has already come out.

Liao Qing was drenched all over, he leaned against the corpse and ate steamed buns while trembling, and gave a steamed bun to the corpse.

This corpse died of poisoning. This kind of poison is very common, it is called white leaf, and Lu Xi has also refined it. There is no antidote for this poison, and the person who killed him did not intend to keep him alive.

It's just that the poison in this person was very mild, and he persisted for several days before he died.

This person ran all the way with Liao Qing on his back, and hid in this small town. From him, Lu Xi learned that Liao Qing's surname was Su. Somehow, he encountered a catastrophe, and all his families were wiped out overnight.

The dead person should be a servant or attendant of the Su family. Lu Xi often heard him call "Master" and "Master Su".

Lu Xi squatted beside Liaoqing, and said softly: "Don't lean on him, children are easy to get sick, if he dies, there will be worms, and you will get sick!"

Liao Qing still relies on him, sleeps with him at night, and looks for food by himself during the day. After a few days, the weather gets warmer, the food stinks, and the body stinks even more.

And Lu Xi found that there were corpse spots on Liao Qing's body, and there were bugs crawling on his clothes and head. Lu Xi tried to help him get rid of them with her hands, but she touched them and passed through them again.

Children don't know these things, and they don't know how to do them. No one takes care of them.

He became thinner, pale, silent, like a walking dead, if he was walking on the street, the crowd would stay far away, and the bun shop owner would no longer throw buns, people in the town thought he was evil, everyone took it Pointing with the broom, he was driven out.

The villagers said he was a living corpse, and they wanted to catch him and burn him, but no one dared to get close to him, so Chatting escaped unharmed.

Lu Xi prayed in her heart, hoping that Chat Qing would quickly enter the corpse puppet's door and stop suffering so much!

It was as if I heard Lu Xi praying and met Lu Xi's father after chatting.

His father must be chasing some kind of spirit beast, but Liao Qing was wandering in the jungle at that time. Liao Qing should have been pampered since he was a child, and he didn’t need to hunt by himself. He didn’t know what he could eat and what he couldn’t, but he was hungry and would eat everything. Li Sai, when Father Lu found him, he thought he was a murderous corpse, but when he caught him, he realized that it was actually a living person.

His body stinks, and bugs have penetrated into his skin. Lu's father took him back. Seeing that the child was pitiful, Lu's mother immediately took him to take a bath and applied medicine, and used spiritual energy to force the bugs out of him, and then clothed him. After putting on the clothes, Mother Lu saw that he was a beautiful child, and she really liked it.

This was the first time Lu Xi saw his mother. His mother died of dystocia when giving birth to him. Lu Xi had never seen her mother.

Lu Xi's mother is a well-known beauty. She was born in the Eightfold Immortal Sect of the Immortal Cultivation School. She is the only daughter of the third elder of the Eightfold Immortal Sect. But his mother insisted on marrying Father Lu, and the elders couldn't help it, so they could only follow her wish.

After marriage, she was very happy and happy, but now it is more than a hundred years old, and she has not yet had a child. Now that she has picked up a child, the mother is very happy and plans to raise it as her own son.

Lu's mother named him "Liaoqing", "Liao" is Lu's mother's maiden surname, and "Qing" means that he hopes that this child will be upright and bright all his life.

Father Lu loves his wife very much, and he agrees that she wants to raise a child. He also recognizes Liao Qing as his first disciple, and teaches him all kinds of magic techniques.

When Liao Qing was ten years old, he was already a well-known genius boy, and at this time Lu's mother was finally pregnant.

He came to talk with Mother Lu every day after chatting about cultivation. He liked Mother Lu very much and hoped to have a younger brother and sister. At the same time, he also knew that the Lu family had been looking forward to this child for hundreds of years.

But when the child was born, Lu's mother died.

On that day, Lu's father called Qingqing for the first time: "I told you not to approach her, don't approach her! What is on you? It's Hongxiang! Hongxiang is poisonous, you want to kill her, kill her!" Your brother! Did mother treat you badly?"

Father Lu cried while beating, and went to hold the child after crying.

The child is named Lu Xi, and there is a purple sunset flower in Lu's mother's yard, which is beautiful and romantic in summer. One day, she casually mentioned that if the child is a girl, it is clear that she is an older brother, and she will play with her younger sister in the future, and call her Lu Xi. Xi is also good.

Then there was no chance to speak again.

Father Lu used this name, but Lu Xi was a boy.

From then on, Lu's father no longer wanted to see Liaoqing, nor did he treat him as a son. He felt a estrangement in his heart, thinking that Liaoqing was afraid that his younger brother would be spoiled, and that the Lu family would no longer want him after they had their own son, so he deliberately put red incense on his body. .

After being so cold for a long time, when Lu Xi was one year old, Liao Qing hugged him for the first time.

At that time, Lu's father had already found out that someone had deliberately put red incense on Liao Qing's body, but Lu's mother died because of him, and Liao Qing felt very guilty.

That day Lu Xi drew lots for his first birthday, and many people came from the Liao family of the Eightfold Immortal Sect. What Lu Xi grabbed was a flower, and the adults laughed that this kid would definitely be an expert at teasing girls in the future, and he was also handsome.

When Lu Xi was a child, she looked like a girl. He was carved out of the same mold as Lu's mother, so everyone in the chat family liked him very much. The relatives and elders were teasing and teasing, everyone stretched out their hands laughingly to hug him, Father Lu coaxed and said, "Who do we want to hug Xixi in our family, come here, this is my aunt."

But Lu Xi opened her hand and said "wow" "wow" to chat.

At this moment, everyone stopped laughing. Everyone knew that Lu Mu was killed by him.

Father Lu looked at him coldly for two seconds, then suddenly reprimanded: "What are you doing standing there, Lu Xi wants you to hug me!"

Liao Qing stupidly opened his arms to hold him in his arms, Lu Xi was like a soft and warm baby, hugged Liao Qing's neck, grabbed his ears and giggled, Liao Qing's heart softened into a puddle Water, holding him and shaking him, coaxing him, chatting with him and crying suddenly.

As soon as Liao Qing cried, Lu Xi also cried, and Lu's father scolded: "Why are you crying on the day of great joy!"

Chatting immediately didn't dare to cry, but Lu Xi kept crying, Father Lu carried the child back.

That night, he couldn't be coaxed no matter what, chatting outside the house and watching Lu's father coaxing the child for most of the night, he was exhausted.

This day is the anniversary of Lu Xi's mother's death.

Chatting carefully said: "Let me coax my brother, master go to bed earlier."

Father Lu stared at him coldly: "He is not your younger brother, but your young master. If he loses a hair, you will die, understand?"

Chatting nodded obediently, he coaxed the child well, Lu Xi fell asleep after a while.

Not long after, Lu's father became the head of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and he didn't have much time to take care of the children. He observed several times, and saw that Liaoqing took care of Lu Xi very well. , Father Lu wanted to take the child to Liaoqing, but he was vaguely worried, so he always beat him.

"Lu Xi is your life. If he makes a mistake, he won't be able to give you good fruit to eat."

When Lu Xi was not born, Lu's father also loved Liao Qing a lot, because Lu's mother liked Liao Qing.

But Lu's mother died, or died because of the chat, and Lu's father hated and resented him, but after all, he couldn't be cruel to him, so he could only beat him constantly.

Lu Xi is really important, he is his only son, and more importantly, his wife's only son. Lu's mother hoped that this child was so desperate that she didn't even have a chance to hug her in the end.

Liao Qing is much more mature than his peers. He understands righteousness and is a warm and good brother. He is tolerant and generous. He can do everything.

At the age of 14, he was already able to preside over some major events in the sect. In the competitions of the sects of the same age and cultivation level, he had never lost once in the chat. Li, and even peers from other sects are the objects of admiration. Father Lu feels that his face is bright, but he always has a bad face when facing him.

At this time, Lu Xi was already very close to him. If she didn't see him for a day, she would have to ask him more than a dozen times, asking in a childish voice, "Where is the senior brother?" "Has the senior brother come back?" Brother, can you bring me something delicious?" "Can I sleep with senior brother tonight?" Father Lu was sometimes annoyed by his son asking, but it also reflected that Chat Qing took Lu Xi very well.

Father Lu felt more at ease and asked Lu Xi to chat with her. In the past, when Lu Xi's mother was still pregnant with Lu Xi, she always said that when the child was born, it would be nice to have an older brother to take care of her.

But something big happened when Lu Xi was six years old.

Lu Xi was six years old, and Liao Qing was 17 years old. At that time, Liao Qing had just stepped into Jindan.

A 17-year-old golden core cultivator, amazingly talented, all the seniors in the three thousand worlds are optimistic about him, and they are also optimistic about the corpse puppet sect.

On that day, Lu Xi was arguing and wanting to chat and take him down the mountain to play.

Chatting with his back on his back, humming to him and laughing, Lu Xi lying on his back telling him stories, sometimes playing with his hair, sometimes playing with his headband.

The headband was made from leftovers of Lu Xi's clothes, and the pattern was drawn by Lu Xi herself. Although Lu Xi is young, she is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They all praised him as the best.

But that day Lu Xi and the two met Moxiu.

This time, he saw it from the perspective of chatting, which was more thrilling than he was alone, helpless and crying.

On this day, Chat Qing almost died.

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