"Amitabha, little benefactor, we meet again. ”

The old monk clasped his hands together and said softly.

Qin Jingqing recognized him as the old monk who had gone to the store to make a fortune, smacked his pink cherry lips, and asked in a low voice: "Master, may I ask you...... Are you a god?"

Even she didn't understand why she asked, but she seemed to have the answer in her heart.

The old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "There are no immortals in this world, it's just ...... It's just one more line between people. ”

The little girl doesn't seem to understand.

"Do you want to be a so-called immortal?" the old monk smiled kindly.

Qin Jingqing was silent, looking at his sleeping mother on the bed opposite, and did not speak, but gently grabbed the quilt with a pair of beautiful pink fists.

The old monk looked at the misty night outside the window, for a long time, and sighed lightly: "I don't know how much sin karma has been precipitated to brew such a pure black, and people always like to find the evil side in the dark night." ”

But if you are blind to light, people will not care about good and evil, and when the time comes, light may be more terrible than darkness. ”

Qin Jingqing whispered, a little apprehensive about the master's rebuttal in his heart.

"You...... Very wise. ”

The old monk stretched out his finger, nodded at the center of Qin Jingqing's eyebrows, and smiled.

The center of the eyebrows is cool and comfortable.

"You planted this flower?" the old monk looked at an unknown wildflower beside the girl's table, and his voice was gentle.

Wildflowers are not pretty, with white flowers and cyan stalks, they look weak.

Qin Jingqing nodded his head, and his white little face was dyed a little lonely: "It was a seed given to me by my father on my tenth birthday, and I planted it, hoping that one day, my father in heaven can see it." ”

The old monk nodded, but reached out and broke the wildflower.

Qin Jingqing's pretty face changed, and she wanted to snatch it, but when her eyes fell on the flowers, she was stunned.

The flowers have a total of six petals, half of which are white, with a shining light, and the fairy air is particularly beautiful. The other half, however, is black, covered with hideous lines, and is infected by black mist, which is particularly terrifying.

"They're two people, but they're actually one person. ”

The old monk placed the flower in his hand at the center of the girl's eyebrows, and with a flash of golden light, the petals disappeared into the center of the eyebrows, and even the stalks disappeared.

The girl touched her forehead, a little dazed.

"You can't die with flowers, and Shura can't die either......"

The old monk patted the girl's fragrant shoulder, his voice seemed to be singing, and a golden Buddha appeared behind him, "From today on, you are the new flower, and you are also ...... Empress Shura. ”

There is no end to it.

——

The next morning, Qin Yang took Forget Worry and Jiang Meiyu's mother and daughter towards the Tianhao Hotel.

The birthday banquet of the old man of the Qin family is at the Tianhao Hotel, the distance is not very far, it is said that there are many dignitaries and nobles who will cheer the party, and Qin Yang is also willing to teach that Qin Yuanhe a lesson in front of everyone.

"Qinqing, are you uncomfortable?"

Looking at the languishing girl next to her, Qin Yang said with concern, the little girl looked soft and weak, as if she hadn't rested.

Qin Jingqing shook his head, subconsciously touched his forehead, and a trace of confusion appeared in his pure amber eyes.

What happened last night?

Why do I have no memories?

The little girl vaguely remembered what someone said to her last night, but she couldn't remember anything, and sighed secretly in her heart, thinking that she was dreaming and hallucinating.

"It feels like you've gotten a lot prettier. Qin Yang carefully looked at the girl's face and said in surprise.

Qin Jingqing's face flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

Qin Yang laughed a few more words, rubbed the girl's head, didn't care, and led everyone towards the hotel.

…

Tianhao Hotel is one of the most famous hotels in Tianhai City.

The reason is that Ning Feier, the former queen of the music world, once held a birthday party here and held a small concert at the same time, which made it famous and even foreign fans came to live.

And the presidential suite where Ning Feier once lived is even more sky-high, the specific number is unknown, but it is enough to make ordinary rich people sigh.

Over time, Tianhao Hotel has become one of the top luxury clubs in China.

The old man of the Qin family held a birthday banquet here, and even contracted the entire clubhouse on the lower floor of the hotel, proving that his financial resources and influence were very high in Tianhai City, except for the Ning family.

When Qin Yang came to the door of the hotel, he saw rows of luxury cars parked in the parking area, which was extremely dazzling and shocking.

Many wealthy people or officials from the upper class poured into the hall in twos and threes, and there were even security guards around who set up a special cordon to set aside a large open space to prevent anyone from intruding by mistake.

"Hello, sir, ma'am, please have your invitation. ”

Coming to the entrance, the handsome security guard asked Qin Yang and the others, but his eyes fell on Forget Worry from time to time.

Although Forget Worry wears a veil, the dusty temperament can't hide it, attracting many people to take a sneak peek, including some old people.

"Her name is Jiang Meiyu, and she is the wife of Qin Yuanshan, the second son of the Qin family, can't she enter?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

"This ......"

The security guard looked at Jiang Meiyu's mother and daughter, who were anxious, frowned slightly, and was just about to take out the list to find it, when a snow-white hand as jade suddenly stretched out in front of him, and in his hand was a leaf.

"The invitation is here. Forget worry said softly.

Invitation?

This is your sister's obviously a leaf.

Qin Yang looked stunned, and Qin Jingqing was also puzzled, not understanding why he forgot to take out a leaf.

It's just that the security guard seemed to have really seen the invitation, picked it up and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "You can go in." ”

After saying that, he returned the leaves respectfully.

Forget about putting away the leaves, crushing them with his fingers at will, throwing them on the ground, and then went in with Qin Yang.

"What the hell was that?"

After entering the hall, Qin Yang couldn't help but be curious.

Forget the worries and blinked her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's just a simple illusion, a blind eye, if it's true, if you want to learn, I'll teach you when you have time." ”

"Awesome, awesome, better teach more practical skills so that I can be out there a little more. Qin Yang put his arm around the other party's soft and boneless waist, licked his face and said.

"Good. ”

Forget the worry nodded, but his eyes inadvertently swept over Qin Jingqing, flashing a trace of puzzlement.

The illusion just now almost confused everyone present, but only Qin Yang and this little girl saw the essence and were not confused.

Qin Yang was originally an immortal, and he should see through it, but why can this little girl see through it?

Perhaps it was a sense, Qin Jingqing subconsciously looked up at Forget Worry, and the moment the eyes of the two collided, Forget Worry's pupils shrank suddenly, and he actually saw the monstrous killing in the eyes of the other party.

This cold killing aura is the forgetfulness of being an empress, and I can't help but tremble in my heart.

When I forgot my worries and looked carefully, the other party had a pair of pure eyes, crystal clear, as if I had just seen an illusion.

It's weird.

Forget about worrying and retract his gaze, and subconsciously stay away from Qin Jingqing.

(End of chapter)