2016-10-24This article is overhauled

"My life matters. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The crazy tone made the corners of Ji Qing's eyes a little red, but it was well hidden.

The fragments are against the skin, and one hand is a life, and a demon cultivator is worried about life.

She didn't know why Li Huarong attracted the little boy, maybe the demon cultivator who talked a lot just couldn't see himself as a righteous monk, and Ji Qing didn't know what happened to Li Huarong in the end, let alone if the demon world had a rule of sitting together with the secular yamen.

But Ji Qing clearly knew one thing, her life was very important to the Demon Realm. Maybe she should thank Li Huarong and Xiao Gongzi, these absurd things made her understand that she didn't want her to die, and she didn't want the demons to come out to stir up the situation.

Ji Qing naturally won't let the demons come out. She didn't know anything about what the heart demon was doing, even though the heart demon that knew the sea was about to move, and her soul was so painful that she couldn't think. Ji Qing is still trying her best to suppress the demons, she doesn't need this method that is not under her control, and she doesn't disdain to use it.

How can the sword cultivation of the love sword path be swayed by the demons in the heart!

So Ji Qing chose his life.

"What are you guys up to? Now my life is in my hands, and whether I live or not is just a matter of your words. ”

Ji Qing's words made Ghost Right laugh, the mockery in his black eyes was no longer the slightest bit like this, he was still drinking tea, except that those eyes were still the appearance of an elegant son.

Even if it is an opponent, even if it is the murderer of Yuan Yu, this person is still worthy of respect, it is undeniable that the ghost right is a strong man, and Ji Qing's favorite thing is to communicate with the strong. It's a pity that there is a life between the two, Ji Qing has no broken life, and he will not let go of the ghost who killed the person who treated her sincerely.

There are too few people in this world who really protect her, and they are extremely precious.

The gentle voice of the ghost right recalled Ji Qing's thoughts, and he said, "What am I thinking, you can't guess?" ”

Raising the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand, the ghost right smiled gently at Ji Qing, if he couldn't guess like this, then he was really blindsided.

Ji Qing also smiled, but the two gentle smiles were particularly gloomy, and others might be scared away when they looked at them.

She said, "I want to hear you admit it yourself." ”

The sharp fragments in Ji Qing's hand cut through the flesh again, and the blood flowed all over, but the ghost felt that Ji Qing was very beautiful, maybe Ji Qing was not suitable for white or black, she was suitable for red, not other red but bright scarlet.

There is no one else who is more suitable for the color of blood than Ji Qing.

Oni added Tim's lips that were a little dry from excitement, and his black eyes were extremely deep.

"Guess what our purpose is?"

Ji Qing frowned, thinking back to the scene of the confrontation in the demon cave, what is the purpose of the demon world?

In the past, I thought about it so much, but I was stuck in a dead end, if the mountain range was really a dragon vein as Qin Muya guessed, the demon world was naturally most afraid of cause and effect, and then I thought about what the demon cultivator did, and then I would come up with the answer.

The demon cultivators want to push cause and effect to the right path!

I want Ji Qing to become a sinner through the ages!

Such a mind is extremely vicious.

Trying her best to calm her emotions, Ji Qing's cold voice hid an imperceptible tremble, and she said: "Everything in the world has its own cause and effect, and all living beings have their luck, which is allocated by the Heavenly Dao, and it is still your hard work, and you will not be able to fight the Heavenly Dao in the end." ”

It was clearly a plain and cold word, but it gave birth to a trace of heaviness for no reason.

Between the righteous and the evil monks, the remaining air became heavier and heavier, and it could not be said to be thicker than the Peak of Forgetfulness.

Ji Qing saw that Ghost Right was smiling through her divine sense, she didn't know how to describe Ghost Right as a person, and she didn't know how to describe this smile that was different from the usual gentleness.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be able to see the suppressed madness in the right eye of the ghost, and such persistence was terrifying.

However, Ji Qing didn't pay attention, she was thinking about how to grasp the weakness of the ghost right and how to get out of the demon world.

The voice of the ghost right felt warm and comfortable at first, but under the careful taste, it felt a chill.

He said, "Heavenly Dao?!" ”

Ghost Right seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed quite loudly, even his black eyes were a little wet, he lowered his head again, and his black hair covered his expression.

Still unable to distinguish the voice of emotion, the ghost said: "Forget your feelings and be willing to follow the way of heaven?" That's a very funny thing to say. ”

The ghost sneered, the funniest sentence he had heard in his life was probably the joke he heard from Ji Qing's mouth that he couldn't fight the way of heaven, and the joke that came out of the mouth of the disciple of the forgetful line was really touching.

Compared with the indifference and self-deprecation of the ghost right, Ji Qing's heart is also difficult to calm down, she naturally disobeys the way of heaven, if you really want to say how many monks in this Yiqing Continent have no objection to the way of heaven.

Maybe this world is too peaceful, just like the comments of Abbot Mingci, this Yiqing Continent should be changed, changed.

The root system began to decay, the cultivation realm was too bland, and the indifferent monks should also be flesh and blood like people, rather than cold-hearted and ruthless, but at this time, how many righteous monks were not for the sake of cold-hearted and cold-hearted, achieving the Great Dao, and breaking the cocoon into immortals.

It's just that if the immortals are all cold-hearted and cold-hearted people, what is the meaning of this immortal.

Ji Qingchengxian is only to be too forgetful, not to be a cold-hearted person, she is probably to explore what is going on, just like a newborn child, she is full of curiosity about everything, when she recognizes it, she is very painful and unwilling to let go.

If you really want to say it, it's probably just a child's heart, becoming an immortal just to explore the avenue, just want to know why you live, how to live, how to live.

"It's been ten days."

Ji Qing stated, the whole person was in a trance for a moment, but it quickly disappeared, this is not the place where she should come, she wants to go back, even if she loses her life in the end, she must let her ashes melt into the land of her hometown, even if there are people or things in that family that she hates.

Ji Qingdao said: "I waited for you for ten days. ”

Even though she was anxious, she waited for ten days.

The sharp object in his hand was closer to his neck, and the blood smelled like rust, bloody and sweet, Ji Qing said: "Waiting for this opportunity, it is good for anyone to say it one by one." ”

Ji Qing smiled at the ghost, and there was a bit of sincerity in this smile, and both of them knew it in their hearts.

The ghost right is also laughing, and he doesn't know how much cunning and certainty are hidden in his gentle smile.

What is the identity of the ghost right, Ji Qing still doesn't know much, and how can he know how many years he has lived and how many ups and downs he has gone through.

The gentle voice was rather nonchalant.

Ghost Right said to Ji Qing: "In the restaurant, what are you thinking, I can guess a little, this time you can guess why Li Huarong recruited the little son." ”

Smiling at Ji Qing, the ghost raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his black eyes became more and more intense.

Ji Qing was cold, his delicate eyebrows and eyes did not change in the slightest, and his pale lips were tightly closed. (To be continued.) )