Chapter VII Right of Interpretation of Family Regulations
Cheng Cheng didn't ask any questions after all. Although Grandma Lan didn't say it, Gui Ji didn't mention it. Cheng Cheng asked several times, but the other party pretended that he didn't hear it. He obviously didn't want to say it too much. He felt bored and no matter how curious he was, he had to give up.
The next day, Xiu'er came to pass the message and said that the girl was looking for him. Cheng Cheng thought that this was probably going to teach him how to practice. He responded and got up and walked towards Gui Ji's tomb, but Xiu'er called him.
"The girl is not in the room, she is outside."
"Outside?" Cheng Cheng was stunned: "No wonder there is no such strong breath of life in the room."
What Xiu'er said is outside the nine-star tomb.
Next to the cliff that broke the continent, under the strange chaotic celestial phenomena, Gui Ji's moon-white clothes seemed very conspicuous. The cold wind blew from the fog, raising her lightly-pulled beauty, making her look very beautiful.
Although Cheng Cheng was still young, he was a little dazed, so he remembered what his master said again.
"Sister Gui Ji really doesn't look like a member of the Ghost Clan. To be honest, she looks like a fairy."
After calming down, he was about to approach, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded from a distance behind him: "Master Gui Ji, I didn't expect you to find Cheng Cheng back. It's so gratifying."
Cheng Cheng was stunned, turned his head and looked, from far to near, a black shadow flew towards him like a ghost, his whole body was covered with fog, and his appearance could not be seen.
When the person came to stand ten steps away, the black fog gradually dissipated.
This person is very tall, almost twice as tall as Cheng Cheng, but he is strangely thin, with no two taels of flesh on his face, not much fatter than skeletons. His light golden skin is very different from ordinary ghost tribes, like the result of practicing some unique skill.
Cheng Cheng had never seen this person, but his special appearance was what his master said. Only one person in the ghost clan had this characteristic, that is, the patriarch He Kui.
Seeing him, Cheng Cheng couldn't help but think of his nephew Song Gong, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.
"There is no need to be hypocritical in front of me, right?" Gui Ji said coldly behind her.
Lian Cheng Chengdu knew that He Kui had always strongly opposed the idea of Gui Ji returning to the Underworld, and of course he would not have any good face for his arrival. Of course, he could just listen to this kind of congratulations.
He Kui seemed a little surprised by Gui Ji's cold attitude, and was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Why should I do this by Lord Gui Ji? I have a good intention."
He said as he stepped forward, and the gloomy breath pressed down. Cheng Cheng suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the muscles in his body couldn't help but tremble.
Seeing this, Gui Ji immediately snorted coldly and said, "Cheng Cheng, come to my sister."
"oh."
Cheng Chengying had just taken one leg but found that under the strong pressure of He Kui, he even had an extremely difficult time walking. He used all his strength and barely took two or three steps, and he could no longer lift his feet.
"Sister?" He Kui smiled strangely: "Mr. Gui Ji is interested and even accepted such a young brother."
As he spoke, his eyes condensed, and the aura in his whole body expanded again. Cheng Cheng's body stiffened and could not control it, so he fell to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gui Ji frowned slightly, opened her right hand, and a strange suction force shot out instantly, covering Cheng Cheng's body, pulling him in the air. Then her technique changed continuously, changing Cheng Cheng's posture in the air, turning a circle and landing on her side.
Then he stretched out his arms and wrapped himself in Cheng Cheng's shoulders, injecting a wisp of vital energy into his body, resolving He Kuina's bone-cold breath.
Then she raised her eyebrows: "The clan leader is so powerful, he bullied a twelve-year-old child with Tongxuan's cultivation."
Seeing that she had signs of an outbreak, He Kui shook his head and smiled: "Master Gui Ji is joking. How dare I bully your newly acquired brother? I just want to try his qualifications. I heard that the person who opens the Heavenly Gate must have a very high level of cultivation. If Cheng Cheng's qualifications are not good and he cannot reach the requirements of the realm at that time, wouldn't it also waste your time?"
Gui Ji Yu's face became even colder and said in the intercept: "I know whether it is OK or not, so I won't worry about the clan leader."
"Is that?" He Kui's eyebrows suddenly raised: "According to our investigation just now, his breath is in line with the iron breath. If there is only a big deal, it is the iron pattern constitution. With the upper limit of the iron pattern constitution, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to meet the expectations of Lord Gui Ji."
Gui Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered faintly: "If this is the case, isn't it just the same as the patriarch's wishes?"
"My intention?" He Kui was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly helplessly: "It seems that Lord Gui Ji still has a deep misunderstanding of me. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Depending on your meaning, is it possible that there is a solution?"
He paused for a moment and immediately understood, with a very surprised expression: "Are you planning to teach Cheng Cheng the pattern folding technique?"
Gui Ji did not answer, so he was considered a default.
"This... is probably not in accordance with the rules?" He Kui's face was gloomy: "This technique is the secret script for my Ghost Clan to maintain the tribe. It cannot be taught by the children of the four surnames of the clan. For men of foreign clans, unless they marry women of the four surnames of the clan and have children, even if Lord Gui Ji recognizes him as his younger brother, it should still be a little worse."
"Should?" Gui Ji opened his eyes and said decisively: "Clan Chief, don't forget who the right to explain the clan rules lies in? I said that the compliance is, no one has the right to question it, including you, the clan leader."
"You!" He Kui was speechless for a moment, and opened his mouth, and couldn't speak.
Cheng Cheng couldn't help but look back at Gui Ji. Only then did he realize that Gui Ji's position in the Ghost Clan is so important that he can forcefully explain the clan rules. According to the Ghost Clan's regulations, it turns out that it is not enough to recognize a relative. In order to teach him this stacking technique, Gui Ji's sister has changed the clan rules.
It seems that she has tried her best to return to the underworld.
Feeling Cheng Cheng's gaze, Gui Ji turned his face and smiled at him slightly, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, making people feel very comfortable.
Cheng Cheng also smiled, then turned to He Kui and said, "Clan leader, what else do you have? If there is nothing, I will practice with Sister Gui Ji. At this time, I have been practicing for a while."
He Kui heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he groaned and said angrily: "Sir Gui Ji, since this is the case, I won't disturb you brothers and sisters anymore. Goodbye."
The black fog rose again, wrapping his figure and flashed away, with an astonishing speed.
Before the cliff, only one tall and one short, two bodies stood together.
Gui Ji asked about the skills that Cheng Cheng had practiced. After thinking for a while, he decided to let Cheng Cheng practice according to the original skills. On the one hand, although this Daqian Yuan Gong is not a high-level skill, it is very suitable for laying the foundation.
"Question?" Cheng Cheng opened his eyes wide in curiosity.
"Yes, I want to know, can you absorb other breaths besides the Iron Breath?"
As a person who has a deep study of double-patterned prints, Gui Ji knew that there are indeed a very small number of people in this world who can be sensitive to two different substances at the same time. Perhaps Cheng Cheng is such a person. If this is true, it will also be of great help to practice the stacking technique.
"Another breath?"
Chapter completed!