Chapter 136: Take the sins and burn them all

Sensing everyone's emotional instability, Alice slapped Ruo Ling's head, and only after she screamed in pain did she remind her viciously: "Don't say half of it, what happened to you later?" โ€

"Just say it, don't use violence all the time. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะžะœ. "Muttered unwillingly, Ruo Ling looked at Beitang Xuan with a solemn face, and he didn't see the 'flower' idiot face just now, "You have been doing evil for many years, and my job is not to catch heads, there is no need to be chivalrous...... The last time you were brought up was when you were killed while dealing with the work of a paper figure killing. โ€

"It turns out that you were a short-lived person in your last life." This time, Beitang Xuan changed the object of ridicule behind him, and it turned into Alice leaning out from behind him.

"I remember that, too." As if he was worried about being ignored by everyone, the little gourd hurriedly jumped out to brush his sense of existence, and put the hat-like paper pressed on Ruoling's head on his head, and the following picture appeared on the big screen that Alice had already prepared.

(In the breeze beside the willow tree by the river, an old man in a robe walked to a cold 'girl' in white with a little boy and a cold 'glamorous' woman, with an indifferent expression: "That kid is dead...... It's the only good thing I've done in my life. It's just a little stupid, and with that bit of ability, he still dares to take on the case of the paper man to make a 'mess'. โ€

"Hmm." The coldness on the face of the white-clothed 'woman' was still the same, as if she had just heard the news of the stranger's death, and only after a long time did she say slowly, "Uncle Yang, how did he do evil?" โ€

"If you create such evil, I'm afraid that you won't have the opportunity to be reincarnated so soon, even if you are reincarnated, it's hard to say, even if you are reincarnated in the animal path, it's possible."

"If I hadn't been moved by him, he wouldn't have taken this path. I owe him this. The white-clothed 'girl' turned around and 'touched' the little boy's head, her eyes were slightly soft, and she looked up at Uncle Yang, "Can you transfer his sins to me, I don't want to owe him." โ€

Yang Bo frowned slightly, lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and nodded slightly: "Yes, but in this way, you will ...... in the next life." No, you will soon have a catastrophe, and if you can't hold on, you will not be blessed for the rest of your life, even with that kid's sin. You have to think clearly that even if you are still a Fa cultivator in the next life, you will be able to become your own child and have offspring. โ€

"No regrets." The white-clothed 'girl' shook her head lightly, her fingers poked the little boy's soft and cute bun face, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a bitter smile, "It would be nice if the little gourd could be like him, but it's a pity that I can't help him ......"

"Master, what are you talking about, the little gourd doesn't understand." The little gourd puffed out its soft and cute cheeks, tilted its little head suspiciously, and when her eyes fell on the small burden at the feet of the white-clothed woman, her big black eyes became bright like hundreds of watts of light bulbs, "Master, are we going to change places to play again?" โ€

"Well...... we'll be separated for a while after that, you remember not to run around, wait for the teacher to come back."

"Why?"

"Cough cough cough ......" suddenly, Yang Bo held a piece of white cloth in his right hand and put it under his mouth with a fist and coughed lightly, the white-clothed 'woman' frowned slightly with a pair of willow eyebrows, stepped forward and gently helped Yang Bo, after seeing the blood stains on the white cloth, he shook his head lightly, turned his head to look at the anxious little gourd and said lightly, "Send Uncle Yang away for the teacher first, you go to the nearby tea house to play, and wait for the teacher to pick up." โ€

"Why, didn't Uncle Yang follow us everywhere all the time?"

"Uncle Yang is old, someone carries a sedan chair to go, and he will wait for us first where we are going." The 'woman' in white snorted her lips, but everyone couldn't hear what she was talking about, and Alice glanced at the little gourd with disdain, "Hey, you're senile, why is your memory broken?" โ€

"I don't know." Xiao Hulu recalled the past, only to realize that he had forgotten many things, depressedly flattened his pink lips, pitifully opened his hands and threw himself towards Ruo Ling, and complained aggrievedly in her arms, "Sister Alice bullied me." โ€

"Alice!" Ruo Ling's unusually stern voice, hearing this, Alice immediately straightened her body and shivered at Ruo Ling. Just kidding, don't be scary with a coffin face like an elementary school homeroom teacher.

"It's up to me." Ruo Ling stroked the little gourd's hairy head, and gave Alice a look, and the big screen in mid-air began to work again.

(As soon as the picture turned, it was no longer the pleasant scenery by the river, but the 'gloomy' dark forest that Ruoling was familiar with, but there was no road near it at that time, just a vast area of woods.)

Under a tree in the woods, Lan Bing's white clothes with his back to the little gourd were oozing blood, and his cold 'Yan' face was still expressionless, but he stroked the top of the head of the little gourd that only reached his waist with bitterness in his eyes, and pressed the pendant in front of the little gourd's 'chest' with his hand, and instructed seriously: "No matter what, don't 'lose' Toba." โ€

"Well, but where are you going, master, aren't we here to exorcise evil spirits?" The little gourd blinked slyly, looked at Lan Bing with big eyes, and suddenly realized that he deliberately said twice, "The master wants to let the little gourd test his courage, right?" โ€

"Right...... Just for a moment, you won't remember those pains. Lan Bing 'touched' the little gourd's head and smiled bitterly, the most she could do for him was to let him forget those pains and have a chance to be reincarnated. It's just that the time he needs to wait is too long. But it doesn't matter, she'll come back to him.

The picture in front of me is getting farther and farther away, and I can only see the little gourd's waving hands and the familiar crescent moon eyes and big white fangs. Suddenly, the ground turned again, and Lan Bing confronted the paper man, as if sensing something,

She suddenly stopped the wooden sword she was wielding, looked at a position and pursed her 'lips', the bamboo of the paper man pierced the white paper and slammed it into Lan Bing's abdomen, and the rest of the paper people dismissed her as a blood person.

The blood penetrated the grass on the ground like flowing water, Lan Bing's eyes were filled with a trace of mist, but she turned to look at the expressionless paper figure in front of her, clenched her fists with both hands, and in an instant, a fire dragon scurried up from her.

Sweep all the paper figures around you...... It's all gone, all the people she cares about are gone, what's the point of her leaving alone? And you, with all your grievances, go to hell with me. ๏ผ‰

Xiao Hulu watched all the videos with wide eyes, and almost couldn't bear to take two steps back, Anping saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him, so that Xiao Hulu was able to stabilize his body.

The little gourd shivered and lowered his head to look at his hands, tentatively reaching into the wall with his little 'fat' hand...... Pursing his lips and floating into Ruo Ling's room silently, Ruo Ling looked up at the back of the little gourd that disappeared into the 'door' of the room, and lowered his eyelids slightly, worthy of being Lan Bing's apprentice who grew up since he was a child, calm enough.

"Wow, it's so ruthless, Lan Bing even burned himself to ashes." Alice saw that her back was straight and her hair was 'hairy' and patted Ruo Ling's shoulder, "Just Beitang Xuan, those grievances are enough, Lan Bing can't die well in the next life, and even so many grievances in the end are sucked into the body to be reincarnated, no wonder you are so miserable in your life." โ€

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