Eschatology: He Came From the Grave

Although he grew up in a secluded and dark dungeon, Yu Ke is different from other ordinary slaves.

He is very courageous, not the least timid, nor stupid, very flexible and clever.

If the teenager was just an ordinary boy, born in an ordinary family, his life would be very bright, but now the teenager is locked in a dungeon slave. If there is no accident, he is destined to only become a medicine in the alchemy furnace.

Chu Huai stared at Wei Zifang to see Xiao Ke's gaze. He could clearly feel what the other party was thinking.

Wei Zifang was thinking that he was going to be a teenager's accident.

Because this young man named Yu Ke has become his accident, the light that pierced through the eyes gave him a heartbeat that he had never felt before, which made him yearn even more than talking about the Great Avenue of Longevity.

He looked at the dirty face of the teenager and handed over the little turtle who had saved the "live".

"You're right, I really don't have the ability to resurrect from the dead. I helped your little tortoise to supersede it. It will definitely not become a livestock in the next life. How about I make its body a corpse puppet to accompany you?"

He feels a little nervous. Little tortoise seems to be very important to teenagers. What if the other party does not accept this method?

For the first time in his life, he felt this hesitant and scared. Wei Zifang was actually afraid of being nervous. If he said it, he would laugh off everyone's jaws.

Fortunately, although this method is not perfect, the tortoise cannot be resurrected from the dead, and the teenager barely accepts it.

Then he was amazed, "Will you still give tortoise a super life? Will my little tortoise really be reborn in the next life?"

"You are a puppy."

He couldn't help laughing and was in a good mood.

However, the young man just saw that he was very unpleasant, and he still remembered Xiaogui's hatred.

"If you count you, I'm a big dog. I don't know about the next life of Little Turtle. I can't dismantle you if you bluff me. Whatever you say!"

"Xiao Ke, don't be rude to adults..." the boy next to him shouted in alarm.

"Daddy, I'm just telling the truth. Besides, why be courtesy to alchemists like them? If we are courteous, they won't arrest us for alchemy? Don't you bully us? They are all bad guys."

The young man was very hostile to the alchemy alchemist. After he had been wronged with his father, he looked at him again, not afraid at all.

"It's the same for good or bad, you want to kill it, you want to kill it!"

This is very reasonable. Anyway, it's death, so there is no fear.

But who can live and die right away? The boy's father was so anxious to die, Ke Bingtou quickly confessed his guilt and pleaded with him.

Young people are always full of enthusiasm and fearlessness.

"You are so courageous, since you say follow me, then come with me, dare you?"

He bent down, removed the weeds from the boy's head, and stared straight at those nice eyes.

The young people still have momentary fear. If the old people are taken away, it means death and imprisonment. No one of the people who walk out from here will come back intact.

But the words are all spoken out. At this time, it is too shameful to be cowardly and weak. It is better to throw it to these badass alchemists, and you can't lose the battle no matter what.

"Go and go."

The boy straightened his back and was very spine, but his slightly red eyes betrayed the fear in his heart.

He smiled, reached out and grabbed the opponent's little dark hand and turned and walked away.

"My lord, you can't take someone away without your majesty's decree."

Ke Bing was anxious, begging for mercy, so he could only take out the rules, hoping to be a little threatening, no matter whether he could keep them in the future, he would save the people first.

But does he care about the threat of rules?

"I will report this matter to Your Majesty. I am short of a drug apprentice. He is very suitable."

Abandoning the sentence, he led people to leave directly.

No one can stop Wei Zifang from what he wants to do. If it weren't for the look of the boy looking back, he wouldn't even bother to give an explanation, or the seniors would say that he had a weird temper.

He brought back the young man, who seemed indifferent but was trembling in his heart, back to his residence. He first instructed the waiter to prepare hot water.

He loves to be clean, although he doesn't dislike young people, but his dirty appearance is really worried, and he has dark hands. He doesn't know what he has done before, and he is as dirty as a beggar.

But the young man didn't know what he was thinking, and he thought he was going to do something, with a worried expression.

Until the serving **** undressed, revealing a thin body like spare ribs, the teenager's crystal clear eyes finally showed fear, his body couldn't help shaking, and his eyes were red and pitiful.

"You, didn't you just say that it's just a drug-deficient person?" Do you still have to be naked as a drug person?

After all, he was still an unworldly boy, and he was still scared when he really arrived.

He curled his lips and sent back the serving eunuch.

Walked over, personally hugged the trembling person into the tub, then pulled up the boy’s wrist and joked.

"The black mud in my hands is so dirty that who would dare to eat the pill that helped me refine it like this?"

The boy immediately made a big red face and explained,

"It's not black mud, it's charcoal ash. Daddy was teaching me writing before. I came here while I was practicing. I can't wash it..."

"What about the face, can you practice the calligraphy to reach the face?"

He continued to make fun. Who said it was really cold when it looked cold? He is a weird temper.

"That's to guard against bad guys like you!"

As if he had entered the wolf den and couldn't escape, the boy simply broke the jar.

Although there are many people in the prison who look better than him, Dad is still afraid that he will be selected and taken away. NS.

He could hear what the teenager didn't say, the appearance of the old people was indeed very eye-catching, and the bureaucratic royal family often liked to play.

But he is different from those people. It is a headache for teenagers to call him bad guys.

"I haven't bullied you, so why compare me to others?"

"You trampled my little turtle to death!"

"I have done it unintentionally. I have lost you and apologized. It has been transformed into an adult by my super-transition to the next life, and it is the good fortune of repair."

"That also killed my little turtle, you still don't admit it."

"But it's not bad, on the contrary, now I will accept you as a medicine apprentice, so that you don't have to catch other alchemists to make alchemy. You don't thank me, but you call me a bad guy, which is extremely rude."

"You still want to bleed me when you put it on your hands. Why should I be polite to you..."

The teenager was not convinced.

"Then if I don't hurt you, how can I just wait for it to be delicious?"

"If you don't have anything to do with courtesy, you must steal or steal."

"..."

He paused. Anyway, he said that young people just didn't believe it, and the alchemist's impression was deeply ingrained in the opponent's heart.

Staring at Xiao Ke's delicate face after cleaning, he smiled and gave up explaining the argument.

He did not speak, but the young man became interested in him instead, and continued to stare at him.

"Why don't you speak anymore? Is it because I was right? I knew that your alchemist must have no good people..."

"You don't believe what I said, what do you want me to say?"

This time it’s the teenager’s turn to pause, "Then you can tell me when you want to kill me and make medicinal drugs, so that I can prepare to eat and get on the road."

"When did I say I wanted to kill you as a drug guide? I kept saying that you were a drug apprentice, and you wronged me."

He was helpless and hated those guys who undermined the image of the alchemist.

"Are you really going to accept me as a drug apprentice?"

Xu Ye finally saw his sincerity. The boy loosened a bit. He grabbed the edge of the tub with both hands and drew close to him carefully.

"Yes, you are no longer a slave if you become my drug apprentice, and no one will arrest you to make medicine anymore, are you willing?"

"But they will also arrest my father, uncle, and brothers..."

The boy's expression is sad and pitiful. Those are the family members he cares about. If he is the only one who lives, it would be boring.

"If you obediently become a drug apprentice, how about I consider admonishing to your majesty?"

"Really?" Those crystal eyes were bright and moving.

"see your performance."

"Fairy Master!"

The wise boy changed his mouth immediately.

"I don't like this title. My name is Wei Zifang. You can call my Zifang Jun."

"Why do you want to call you..."

The young man stared at him puzzled, his voice was a little low, isn't Jun a civil wife calling her husband?

He just smiled, stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair on the boy's forehead, took possession of his body and kissed him gently, and he couldn't refuse to brand his mark first.

Simple Xiao Ke was at a loss, and two red lumps appeared on his cheeks.

Although Chu Huai couldn't touch him, he could feel everything. His heart was sour and funny: he was really a **** of a well-dressed beast.