Chapter 132: Listening to the Snow House Series (6)

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The blood line that snaked up like a centipede, little by little, did not reach the elbow, Bai Jiao's scalp was numb, and rushed to Qing Lan's body, expelling Qing Lan's soul and sending it to his own body......

Watching the blood line leave, Bai Jiao breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled bitterly and took a few steps back, what now?

There are Gu worms and blood curses in Qing Lan's body, she can't get rid of them at all, fortunately, she absorbed Qing Lan's power, but his soul is gone, is this considered eating him?

Bai Jiao hesitated beside Qinglan for a long time, and finally retreated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you eat Qinglan, you will die, and if you don't eat it, you can slow it down.

Hua Lian's task master, she can't finish it, how can she love it, Bai Jiao is a little self-defeating.

After drifting back to the Lunatic Cult, because she didn't want to see the Lunatic Sect Master, Bai Jiao wandered aimlessly up and down the mountain, inside and outside the house, back and forth, waiting for the fate after twelve hours.

Come to think of it, this mission is really tragic, dressed as a ghost, forced to eat people, and met a teenager who was cursed with blood and infected after eating.

She's not really going to die, is she, what about the mission?

Bai Jiao kicked the stones on the ground irritably.

It's really boring to kick, Bai Jiao got up and swept over the holy lake, ready to go to the holy lake to have a look.

But at the bottom of it, a childish voice said: "You are covered in blood!" Why don't you go to the lake and take a bath? ”

Bai Jiao was startled and almost fell from the air, what happened?

Isn't it that no one can see her, there are so many people in the Lunatic Worship Sect, except for the Hualian Sect Master, no one can see him, and now except for one Qinglan, a little girl has appeared, one or two, all of them are extremely talented?

Bai Jiao looked at it, trying to find out what was unusual about the girl.

The girl was about six years old, with a red face, a delicate face made up of pink makeup, and playing in the water by the lake with bare feet, she leaned down and held a handful of water, looked up at Bai Jiao in the air and said, "Look at you all covered in blood!" You come and wash! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a handful of water from the sacred lake and splashed it at her.

"Huh!"

Bai Jiao was startled and immediately ducked to the side, however, she still felt the power of those vicious resentful spirits in the water.

Although it is the strongest ghost descending, Bai Jiao is still extremely taboo about the power of the resentful spirits in the holy lake.

Who the hell is this child, and how can she play in the water on the edge of the holy lake without restraint?! She is not afraid of backlash at all, why doesn't the resentful spirit hurt her?

"My name is Minghe! What about you? The girl's pretty little mouth spat out a sweet voice, and she raised her head and smiled at her.

Ming River?

Ming River!

Why is the name so familiar, who is she and who is she?!

Bai Jiao was in a trance, holding her head and planting it on the ground, and a piece of information appeared in her mind.

Ming He, the daughter of the Moon Worship Sect Master, is a pure-blooded child, who is not afraid of the power of the resentful spirits of the Holy Lake, and can also see the existence of various ghosts. ……

"Ah, what's wrong with you?" Minghe raised his little feet, ran over and squatted beside Bai Jiao, and when he saw him recover, he showed a bright smile.

"What's your name?"

Minghe's bright smile was innocent, his big eyes were clear, and he looked at Bai Jiao, who closed her mouth tightly and didn't make a sound.

"Don't you have a name? How can you not have a name? In every name, there is a soul of a person. ”

Although Minghe is small, when it comes to these magical things, it seems that he knows the Tao very well.

She bit her fingers, pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay! I'll give you a name...... Garo, okay? I just read the volume of "Garogaran" in the morning, and it has a nice name. ”

Karo...... Garo?

Bai Jiao was stunned, and a tremor suddenly came from her body, and the soul hidden in her body suddenly became agitated, frantically impacting Bai Jiao's spiritual platform.

I am Garo, I am Garo, I am Garo of the Ming River!

Minghe is right, this ghost named Jiaruo was originally muddy, with no independent consciousness, no wrongs, and no life, but because of the name, he had a soul.

It was this child named Minghe, who called out one after another, to bring down this ghost, which had been dead for hundreds of years, and the sleeping soul, one by one, from the slumber at the bottom of the holy lake, and returned to its heart.

With this name, it knows what it is, and only after knowing what it is, it knows what a foreign object is. ……

Bai Jiao understood, it turned out that it was called Jiaruo, a ghost with a name and a soul.

"Jiaruo, my mother never hugged me, she didn't like me, no one talked to me, no one played with me, can you accompany me?"

"Jiaruo, is this lotus flower so good-looking, can you pick it for me?"

"Garo, do you hear me talking?"

Minghe said three words with a face, and Bai Jiao came back to her senses and looked at her blankly.

"You won't play with me?" Minghe's pretty face showed a hint of frustration, drooping his head, and immediately raised his head after a while.

"Garo, let me tell you, I secretly ran out of the door today, my mother doesn't know, hehe!"

Minghe smiled proudly, happily approached Bai Jiao, and said mysteriously: "I saw an injured brother today, he is so weak and about to die, Jia Ruo, he has also been hit by a blood spell and Gu worm......"

"Qinglan?" Bai Jiao lost her voice.

"Qinglan?" Minghe looked at Bai Jiao in surprise and said, "It turns out that his name is Qinglan, I gave him the Gu worm and the blood curse, but he still didn't slow down, the first time I saved someone, I didn't succeed." Karuo, I don't want to see him die, Mother said, it's hard to look at when you die,......"

Bai Jiao interrupted her suddenly: "Take me over!" ”

God must be helping her, this name Minghe is a child, God must have sent her to save her!

Minghe is the best, there is no better person in this world than Minghe, there is no better person than Minghe! These two beliefs flowed out of her mind, and Bai Jiao knew that this must be the mind of the ghost.

"You're going to see him? What's there to see about people who are going to die? Minghe looked at Bai Jiao in surprise.

"Take me!"

This tone was very serious, Minghe stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and turned around and walked ahead.

The white robe was stained with blood, soaking the mud and sand on the ground, and his handsome face was facing upwards, and there was a trace of black blood at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it's Qinglan!

Bai Jiao said: "Qinglan, I'm here." ”

Qinglan smiled bitterly and opened her eyes weakly.

Why don't he have pupils? Qinglan's eyes are gone!

Bai Jiao's eyes widened, and she felt that her eyeballs were about to fall off.

What's going on, how is he blind?

"You're here, I thought I'm going to die alone, so that's fine." Even though she was embarrassed so far, Qinglan still had a warm face, calm and calm. (To be continued.) )