"Where did you come from, sister?"

The Dark Moon member gritted his teeth and was about to speak.

"alright."

Chen Zhixing walked out from the side and squatted in front of the cage with a warm smile: "Hello, little sister, my name is Chen Zhixing. We have met before. Do you still remember?"

An invisible force slowly loosened the throat of the Dark Moon member, and the boy with the cursed seal also released his hand.

The Dark Moon member fell to the ground, gasping for air, and looked at Chen Zhixing in disbelief.

Who is the Third Young Master talking to?

Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Dark Moon member from the corner of his eye.

The Dark Moon member understood this and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Chen Zhixing was suddenly the only one left in the entire quiet passage.

"You can see my sister?"

A hint of joy gradually emerged in the gray pupils of the boy with the curse seal.

"My sister said she remembers you and that you smell good!"

Chen Zhixing thought for a moment, looked at the void in front of him, and smiled calmly: "I can't see her, but I believe she exists, right?"

A look of disappointment flashed through the eyes of the boy with the curse seal, but he quickly raised his head again and said hesitantly: "Are you here to take us away?"

"Yes." Chen Zhixing glanced at the boy with the curse seal. In just three days, the boy with the curse seal had already reached the second level of practicing the "Sutra of the Dead"!

This speed far exceeded Chen Zhixing's imagination!

Moreover, under the use of a secret method within the family, this young man with the cursed seal also entered the realm of fugue!

Chen Daoyan has not yet told him what this secret method is.

Its function is to quickly turn its seeds into combat power.

But Chen Zhixing knew without thinking that the cost of this method would be extremely high.

The curse-seal boy who had happily agreed last time was a little hesitant this time.

"You won't abandon us after you take us out of here, right?" The cursed boy looked at Chen Zhixing.

"Abandon?" Chen Zhixing was slightly startled.

"Yes." The cursed boy's voice became a little disappointed, "First, my mother didn't want us, and then my father also didn't want us. They told me to go out and come back soon, and asked my sister and I to hide in the cupboard. inside."

"But my sister and I stood in the closet and waited for a long time, but my father and mother didn't come back."

"Until my sister was very hungry and all the new lamb at home was eaten, I had no choice but to take my sister and leave the house."

"The kind-hearted uncle in the village told me that my father and mother had abandoned us and didn't want us anymore."

Hearing this, Chen Zhixing's heart sank slightly.

According to Chen Daoyan.

This cursed boy's sister had long been exchanged for half a fan of mutton.

So, who was he hiding in the closet with for so long?

Also, the father and mother mentioned by the boy with the curse seal left them alone.

So where did the new mutton come from?

Then, during the great famine when Yi Zi was eating each other, who was the kind uncle in the village?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but raise his head and look at the cursed boy, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"So, if we go out with you, will you abandon us?"

The cursed boy looked at Chen Zhixing with hope on his face. Seeing that Chen Zhixing was silent, he couldn't help but add in a low voice: "My sister and I eat very little. I can also eat what is given to me." , all for my sister."

"And my sister is very well-behaved. When I took her out, she was quiet and not noisy at all."

Inexplicably, Chen Zhixing felt a little blocked.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed the boy's hair, and said with a soft smile: "From now on, as long as I am still alive, I will never leave you behind, okay?"

"Really?" The young man raised his head, his eyes gradually filled with light.

"Of course!" Chen Zhixing nodded heavily.

"Do you still remember your names?"

"Name?" When the young man heard this, a look of confusion appeared on his face, he shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

Chen Zhixing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then you will follow my surname Chen from now on and never give up your name. How about that?"

"Chen Buqi" the young man recited several times after hearing the words, his face became a little happy and said: "What about my sister?"

"Sister, let's call her Chen Buli."

A soft smile appeared on Chen Zhixing's face.

After a while.

Chen Zhixing walked out of the small courtyard.

Following behind him was Chen Buqi, who had not seen the sun for a long time and was a little uncomfortable with it.

"Can the late sunshine save the withered sunflower?" Chen Zhixing murmured to himself.

at the same time.

Outside Anjiang City, there is a dark mountain forest.

An old man in sackcloth sat cross-legged.

Behind them, a group of Zheng family members were happily dividing up the massive amount of spiritual stones they had captured not long ago.

"Senior Xu, we have finished sorting out the spiritual stones, totaling three hundred and eight thousand."

The head of the Zheng family, Zheng He, stood respectfully behind the old man in sackcloth, raised his hands and said.

"Well, let's share it with everyone."

The old man in sackcloth nodded lightly.

"Senior Xu, don't worry. We, the Zheng family, have already divided up what we should share. The bulk of it is reserved for Senior Xu."

Zheng Hedui smiled and handed a storage ring to the old man in sackcloth with both hands.

The old man in sackcloth looked calm. After taking the storage ring, he only glanced at it briefly and didn't care.

"Senior Xu, when are we going to rob the Ziwei Chen family's spiritual stone mine again?" Zheng He asked with burning eyes.

At this moment, he was completely convinced by the old man in sackcloth in front of him!

It was precisely because of this senior Xu that they were able to take away millions of spiritual stones from the Chen family with great ease in just one month, greatly increasing the strength of the entire Zheng family!

This senior Xu is simply a god. Not only can he know every plant and tree in the mineral veins with incomparable clarity, but he also has a clear understanding of the strength and distribution of the Chen family!

Even the fourth master of the Ziwei Chen family came to kill them personally.

Senior Xu was like walking a dog, leading Mr. Chen around several times, but in the end he could only return without success.

"Don't worry, this time the Chen family will have new people."

The old man in sackcloth said calmly.

"Who is here? Could it be Chen Daoyan, the Lord of Ziwei?" Zheng He asked curiously.

"Oh, this is just a small amount of spiritual stone. It's not enough for the majestic Lord Ziwei to take action himself."

The old man in sackcloth chuckled lightly.

"Who is that? Could it be the First Peak Master Chen Tianxiong?" Zheng He asked.

"No, this person's name is Chen Zhixing, and he is the son of the third peak of the Ziwei Chen family." The old man in sackcloth said.

"Son of the Third Peak?"

Zheng Heyi was startled, and then sneered: "Senior Xu, the Fourth Master Chen can't do anything to us, so why should we be afraid of a third-generation descendant? By then, as long as Senior Xu uses a little trick, won't we be able to defeat Chen Zhixing?" Are you playing around?"

"Oh, this person is not as simple as you think. That's all, I can't explain it to you in a few words. When the time comes, just listen to my arrangements."

The old man in sackcloth waved his hand.

When Zheng He saw this, he immediately stepped back knowingly.

His real name was Xu Fan, but he was actually only over 20 years old. He raised his head alone and looked up at the sky silently.

"Strategy? Prejudgment? Foretelling?"

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Who would have thought that I could connect to my future self?"

Third update!

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