Chapter 140 Juvenile Psychological Counseling Room
Yuan Qinqin's brain CPU has become red, because of Hong Ling's experience and more than 20 years of atheist education, she never thought that she could ask the gods for help. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
She instinctively reacted: "It's not going to be useful, what can I do if I ask for it?" ”
Ju Mang felt that the internal injury was eternal, and vomited three liters of blood and swallowed it.
"No, it's not what you think, Jumangshen is still useful......."
Yuan Qinqin said indifferently: "Of course it works, as long as he is there, everyone will have spiritual support." "For example, I often talk to him unilaterally, which is not bad.
The people here listened to her words and shook their heads. Ju Mang said: "In the past, people didn't want much, and Ju Mang God could fulfill many wishes, but not long after sealing the demon race, the world began to fight and kill. ”
"This is also a normal reaction after Jumang's divine power is weak, but for Jumang, it is a kind of harm."
Yuan Qinqin shrugged her shoulders and said regretfully: "I can probably understand this." ”
War is originally a thing that destroys dignity and hope, and if Ju Mangshen happens to be irreparable, the result must be inevitable, just like Huang Jiayi said at that time.
More and more demands and prayers that go unanswered at all consume not only the hope in people's hearts, but also the prayers of God.
Ju Mang saw the expression on Yuan Qinqin's face clearly in the dark. It was an expression of understanding and understanding, not perfunctory or comforting.
Some sadness and grievances flashed through his heart, which he had never felt before.
"No one has ever thought for me, no one has ever understood me." He said involuntarily.
Yuan Qinqin turned her head: "...... you?" ”
"I, I mean the god of Mang, no one really understands him. Maybe you're the first. The voice panicked.
Yuan Qinqin wondered in her heart, should she really hit the luck? After meeting a deeply affectionate Hong Ling, she met a fragile sentence?
She thought about it and had only one explanation. This sentence is much more kind and lovely than Hong Ling, of course, how can there be no unlovely reason for light and hope.
She smiled and said, "I believe you didn't mean not to give people miracles. I'm sure you've always had people in your heart and never given up on them. ”
After saying this, she didn't know how the other party would react, but with her understanding of Hong Ling, she subconsciously felt that the four gods on the Yuanding Continent should all have similar temperaments.
In the picture scroll of the landscape and pastoral, I didn't hear that voice for a long time and then spoke.
Jumang's brows stretched, and he bowed his head in the dark and said, "Thank you." ”
The green mountains and green waters in the ink painting gradually became vivid, and Ju Mang suddenly laughed, and the laughter changed from repressive grievances to unbridled relief.
He has been awkward with himself for many years, but he just wants to meet someone who says he believes that he doesn't have the intention to escape.
Isn't it really childish and ridiculous to think about it? The wounds that have been criticized by people for many years have slowly faded into the invisible at this time, and the power of the God of Light comes from the light, and he has always sought this.
Yuan Qinqin heard his laughter and smirked for a while.
When I waved my hand, I found that the palm of my hand was translucent, so I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Eh(⊙o⊙)..., I want to ask, how to go to the underworld?" ”
Jumang was puzzled: "Underworld? Netherworld? ”
Yuan Qinqin said: "Yes. Oh, I'm sorry, you probably don't know, I'm dead, and now I'm rushing to reincarnate because I came to you by accident. ”
"Can you tell me how to get there?"
Ju Mang gritted his teeth, and suddenly irrepressibly wanted to make a movement to hold his forehead.
After talking about it for a long time, she has already admitted who she is, but she still hasn't reacted that she is the one who can help her.
Why do you have to take the initiative!
Ju Mang said: "Miss Yuan, I remember you picked up a chess piece?" ”
Yuan Qinqin suddenly blinked: "Ah......" She reached out and touched her virtual bracelet: "It seems that there is such a thing." ”
Ju Mang has a good temper: "Please take it out, it's mine." ”
Yuan Qinqin said: "I'm dead ...... now, I can't take it out, my body is under Yunfu Peak, if you don't mind, you can take it yourself." ”
Ju Mang almost squirted out, what are you doing, he thought that if you return my things, I can fulfill your wish, so won't everyone be happy?
Why does this Yuan girl always play cards according to common sense!
Why do you have to be ashamed to take the initiative to post it and say that you want to help her!
Yuan Qinqin was bored standing in place, and felt that this sentence was actually very pitiful.
She couldn't help but say more: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself too much for not being able to help everyone." ”
"Come to think of it, maybe someone is behind it? Did you meet anyone during your recuperation? ”
"How do you know I'm ...... because I'm injured." Ju Mang blurted out.
Yuan Qinqin was tired of standing and sat cross-legged on the ground: "Chongli was injured because she was injured so that the bad guys took advantage of her and almost killed her." So I guess you probably are too. ”
There was a slight fluctuation in the air in front of her, and then the fluctuation became more violent, and there seemed to be a door in the air, and out of it came a young-looking young man.
Yuan Qinqin wanted to open her mouth wide, but she felt that it was too impolite. He closed his mouth and swallowed his exclamation.
It was a mediocre-looking teenager, but his face was clean, his eyes were clear, and he looked warm in a somewhat old gray cloth robe.
Two turquoise colored feathers were diagonally inserted behind his ears to hold his hair in place, and his forehead was somewhat unnaturally raised, but this did not affect his overall feeling.
Full of vigorous vitality, the smile is sincere and soft, and a little shy.
That's a .......
When people see it, they feel down-to-earth and happy, and their hearts are full of just the right amount of brightness.
There was a sweet smell coming from the boy's body, and just sitting next to him filled people with strength.
Yuan Qinqin involuntarily curled the corners of her mouth, it turned out to be ...... That's the taste of hope.
"What are you laughing at, am I looking so bad that I let you down?" Jumangdao.
"No, you're just right." Yuan Qinqin smiled, beside this young man, she couldn't help her expression, relaxed but powerful from the heart.
"You seem to know Sister Chongli." He also came over to sit with Yuan Qinqin.
Yuan Qinqin said: "Yes." ”
Hearing this, Mang smiled brightly: Chongli actually made friends.
"No one came to say anything to me, but there are indeed more people begging me than before, I think, I'm afraid something happened to the Golden God, which made Yuan Ding Shang fight endlessly."
"I didn't mean to run away, but I couldn't hold it back. They wanted too much, I couldn't afford to give it anymore, and the war was very traumatic to me. ”
It's the same topic again, but this time it's up to him to say it himself, which feels good and relaxing.
The smile on Yuan Qinqin's face deepened: "Yes, I know." ”
"Thank you for knowing." Ju Mang also smiled, it turned out that it felt good to thank him in person.
"I want to help you. You don't want to trouble me, but I want to thank you. Ju Mang was surprised that he could say this originally awkward intention so naturally.
Yuan Qinqin smiled: "As long as you don't feel troublesome, it's actually not troublesome." "It's just the way to the underworld, and it's a small reward for this teenager to do psychological counseling.
Yuan Qinqin woke up under a sharp pain.
At the same time, a young voice echoed in his head: "Keep the chess pieces, I won't run away anymore, so as long as you need it, you can come to me." ”
Yuan Qinqin moved her stinging palm helplessly, feeling that the snow here seemed to be a little loose, box, t-t She was still alive in this state.
I'll go, Jumang, do you kid understand me? What do I say, I just want you to show me the way!!
I really don't want to live like this anymore!! (To be continued.) )