Chapter 162: The Monster of the Fishing Village (4)

"Which dragon prince is it?" Lost and curious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's the Dragon Four Princes who have been lost in the human realm Kunlun to cultivate!"

What the? Lost in the human world! Kunlun cultivation.

Isn't that Jing Liqiu?

The deep eyes of the deceased trembled, and the ripples in his heart stirred.

It seems that when she was in Hai Shisheng Building, Ling Suxue didn't recognize the wrong person, it was Jing Liqiu who pretended not to know her!

Thinking of this, he gasped.

What exactly is Jing Liqiu doing? Why does his temperament change drastically, and when he sees his former comrades, he turns a blind eye?

Countless questions lingered in the heart of the deceased, tangled.

The white ghost standing aside was surprised: "Fox King, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yu Yu faintly calmed down, and his face returned to indifference: "Uh...... Nothing, just weird. A Dragon Four Princes who have cultivated in Kunlun in the human world, why would he defeat you with high demonic power. I couldn't figure it out. ”

"Alas...... I also underestimated the princes of the dragon clan, and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the dragon king of the East China Sea was no longer there, and stole the "Vertical and Horizontal Clan" unconsciously, who knew that he killed the four princes of the dragon halfway, and his mana was above me, so he easily beat my soul without possession! "The white ghost is sad and angry.

He was shocked: "His mana is above you!" ”

"Yes, I thought I would have to fight him for at least three hundred rounds, but the long sword in his hand pierced my heart in thirty rounds!"

"In this way, his cultivation will not be more than 4,000 years!"

"That's right, you and I have almost the same cultivation, and he can quickly get rid of me, which means that his cultivation must be higher than ours!"

Lost or confused.

"He has been cultivating in Kunlun Mountain in the human realm for decades, and it is unbelievable that he would have such a high level of cultivation."

"Yes, I think it's incredible, but so what, I'm dead, my soul is bound here, and I can only be a lonely ghost to scare the fishermen nearby." The white ghost said gloomily.

A generation of Lower Three Realms Touching the Golden Holy Hand ended up like this, I never thought of it.

The cool sea breeze blows.

The death of the faint expression of sympathy: "The soul will only be in the world, and there will be many disasters, I will help you get over." ”

"Thank you, Fox King." The white ghost is deeply troubled.

Then he glanced at the small hut next to him, and saw that Lingsuxue and the little boy were safe and sound, so he led the white soul towards the rustling waves.

"Give me your hand."

The white ghost complied, stretched out his hand, and gently rested it on the broad palm of the deceased hand.

Then the two of them recited a string of strange and incomprehensible incantations to the endless, noisy, inky sea, and after a long time, a black figure swollen by the sea, with hollow eyes, swam from the sea in the distance like a big black fish, and then dragged the rotting body slowly onto the shallow shore.

It was the corpse of a white ghost.

Looking at the decomposing and deformed corpse, he shot out a blue and cold fox fire from his palm, and burned it.

"Okay, your body has been cremated, I will take your ashes and bury it in the demon realm behind Mangkang Mountain, so that you can get the opportunity to reincarnate from the Netherworld Ghost Cha. I hope you can be friends with me for the rest of your life. ”

"Xie Hu Wang is complete." The white soul wants to ride the wind away.

Yu Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped the other party: "By the way, I still have something to ask." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know who this monster of the small fishing village is?"

"I know that the monster came from the bottom of the sea, and ate the internal organs of mortals, especially the heart. It's probably back to sea by now, so if you want to help the little boy get rid of it, you'll have to wait until tomorrow night. Because the monster seems to have low self-esteem, and has a mana, but it only dares to go out in the dead of night. ”

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Then the white soul thanked again and flew away in the wind.

His soul will follow the wind to the underworld, and then embark on the long Huangquan Road until he reaches the Nai He Bridge......

After sighing and sighing, he sucked the ashes into his palm and condensed them into a ball of ash, and then placed them in the Qiankun bag in his dark blue sleeve.

When he returned to the hut.

Ling Suxue was already sleeping on a simple wooden bed with the little boy in her arms.

He looked at them, his heart warmed, and a kind of thought of a family of three rose leisurely, and he stood stupidly for a long time before he shyly turned his head away and warned himself not to think nonsense.

Then he turned into a soft and thick futon and covered them. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine that if he married Ling Suxue in the future, he would love her even more, otherwise she would sleep in such a simple hut. He wants her to live in the most leisurely and beautiful pavilion in the world, let her enjoy the most comfortable clothes and colorful shirts in the world, and use the most handy utensils...... Give her everything that is good and comfortable, and let her give her a group of little foxes to run happily around the house.

Don't be as skinny as the little boy in front of you!

Thinking about it, he was stunned for a moment, patted his face gently, and warned himself again.

"She's a fairy slave! If you want to go down to earth to get married, you need to go through the heavenly realm ninety-nine-eighty-eighty-one difficulties! Even if she is strong-willed, she is also deterred by God's damnation, so I had better dispel the hopeless thought that she is a short-lived dewy duckweed in my life! Death refuted herself.

Suddenly, a man in a white shirt with gentle and compassionate eyebrows jumped out of his tall and handsome body.

That's a kind and positive self.

He told him: "Love can solve all difficulties, and if you like it, you should love boldly." Ling Suxue is not Wen Yishuang, she is kinder and more affectionate than her, so you must not let it go. ”

"But the fairy slave ......"

"Damnation is a test, and you can help her through it."

"She doesn't necessarily like me yet." Sadness in the death.

"As long as you persist and persevere, she will definitely be moved by your true feelings. Remember that Ling Suxue is not a warm and affectionate Wen Yishuang, she knows how to compare her heart to her heart better than her, and she is grateful to Dade! With that, the white clothes disappeared and jumped back into his body.

The two died and became one.

He looked at Lingxue who was sleeping like an innocent child on the bed with sorrow and joy, couldn't help but move his lips, and then walked out of the door with a heart that was about to move, and used the cool sea breeze to sweep away the restlessness and restlessness in his heart.

And so.

He stood outside the door all night, until dawn, when the sea was white, and he stood like a stake, lost his soul.

"Young man, what's wrong with you?" Ling Suxue, who woke up, walked out of the door, side by side with him, and said with concern.

He was stunned for a moment, stretched his eyes into the distance, and did not want to look at her beautiful and moving face for the time being, because he was afraid that when he saw it, the impatience in his heart would rush out like a beast and do something extraordinary to her.

Therefore, he was silent, looking at the sky, and his phoenix eyes were stunned. (To be continued.) )