Chapter 443: Ignore You Woman!
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The two died, and at this time, another man standing next to him came over, his face was not very good, but he apologized to Feng Qingyan: "Thank you......"
Thanks to whom? He still hesitated in his heart about this question, glanced at the direction of the black spirit, and seemed to think of the unfinished words again: "Thank you, Queen." ”
"I ......" Feng Qingyan stuck in her throat in one breath, and the black spirit next to her was still secretly chuckling, she resisted the urge to beat it up, and explained to the man: "I'm not, don't listen to its nonsense." ”
"Huh? So, then who are? The man's face was still a little pale, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard her words, for fear that he would rush her because of this title.
At first, he didn't know what was in the brocade box, it was his senior brother who got it before he died, and the two killed his senior brother in order to grab the brocade box, because he couldn't swallow this breath, he didn't want to give the brocade box to them, so he desperately protected it.
He vaguely felt that this woman was helping him with something like this cloud of black smoke, otherwise if he really insisted on keeping it himself, he would not only protect the wrong treasure, but he would also have to take his own life.
That's why I want to say thank you.
He had heard the black spirit call her queen before, so he really thought she was the queen here.
But now it seems that it is clearly not.
"Me?" Feng Qingyan raised his finger and pointed at himself, with a funny look on his face, and then said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't you know? I'm a ghost clan, the one you think is the one with the demons, the one you swear to kill. ”
A slight sarcastic smile fell into his eyes, and the man's body couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at her with some incredulity: "You, you are really ......"
"My ghost clan ......" The smile on her face was retracted, she raised her legs and approached step by step, and a pair of cold eyes stared at him: "Do you have to be punished when you are a real person?" ”
The black spirit watched from the side, vaguely feeling that this situation was not quite right, and did not speak.
"No......" The man stepped back step by step, his body trembled slightly, and he said: "Evil demons have been intolerable to the righteous path since ancient times, and they have been like this for thousands of years, and we are just eliminating harm for the people......"
"Nonsense!" The black spirit rushed out directly and roared at him: "Is the so-called righteous path really the righteous way? Back then, it was the so-called righteous path, stealing the magic of my soul clan in vain to seek immortality, killing innocents indiscriminately outside, committing a big mistake, but putting all the blame on my soul clan! ”
"If this is not the case, why would we have been besieged by the Hundred Sects of the Immortal Sect and forced to leave the Soul Clan's Immortal Birthplace, where we have been hiding for thousands of years?"
Speaking of the past, there is a sense of unpleasant grief and indignation in the heart of the black spirit, and the grievances and unwillingness are constantly filled, how brilliant the former soul clan is!
Feng Qingyan glanced at Hei Lu deeply, but he didn't expect them to disappear because of this ten thousand years ago.
Ancient books record that the soul clan has long been extinct, but I don't want to hide here all the time, and the whole falls into a deep sleep.
The man was so frightened by the black spirit's momentum that he couldn't speak, and he didn't even know about the existence of the soul clan.
Forcing himself to calm down, he tried to think of a speech, and finally said in a trembling voice: "If your clan doesn't have any evil spells, then why would it lead cultivators to kill innocents indiscriminately? How can they bear this sin? Could it be that the hundred schools of Xianmen are evil demons? ”
The man's words were rational analysis, but he choked the black spirit, "You ......"
It almost rushed up and killed the man, but Feng Qingyan reached out and grabbed it.
The Black Spirit turned his head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Feng Qingyan said: "You are angry and ashamed, if you really kill him, you will confirm his rhetoric." ”
Black: "......" seems to make some sense.
At this time, she persuaded it again: "And the events of thousands of years ago are too far away, who can say right or wrong, who can tell clearly? ”
The black spirit listened to her words, and thought about it in her heart, so she snorted arrogantly at the man, and turned away, not wanting to talk to him again.
When the man saw this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then a clear voice came, and she said, "Little brother, sometimes the evil you see is not necessarily evil, and good is not necessarily good. ”
The black spirit next to her listened and felt that she was still facing them, and she was a little happy in her heart, but her next sentence almost made her vomit blood, she said, "But I think what you said just now is quite right." ”
Seeing Hei Lu's angry face again, she swept her eyes coldly, "There is no love for no reason, no hate for no reason, and no black pot for no reason." ”
Hearing this, the man bowed politely to her and said, "I have been taught." ”
However, the black spirit was so angry that he almost became a pufferfish, and he said, "I don't care about you anymore, I want to ignore you again, I'm really a little black!" ”
Then, it drifted off the side path.
Feng Qingyan: "......" is quite helpless.
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Upper capital, shrine.
Wei Qifan prayed in the temple every day as a goddess, but after today's prayer, when he came out, he saw that there were more people outside, and they were all from the palace.
"What's going on?" She looked at the guards guarding outside and asked the maid beside her.
The maid replied resignedly: "The fourth prince is not in good health, and last night he asked His Majesty to come to the temple to live for a period of time and pray every day for good health." ”
The general meaning is roughly like this, Wei Qifan lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then stepped down the steps, and said in a loud voice: "Go, follow me to meet the four princes." ”
Hongzhong Yin had already arranged a place for Su Shi'an to live, because there were not many spare rooms in the temple, so he lived not too far from Wei Qifan's Goddess Pavilion.
They met in the corridor under the eaves, and he was wearing a thick coat at that time, but he still couldn't hide the thinness of his body. She greeted him, and then the two of them exchanged a few polite words.
Suddenly, he said: "I heard that the goddess has been unwell recently, I have brought the Xishan snow mushroom, and I have asked the maid to use it to make soup, it is the most suitable to use it to condition the body, and it can be sent to the goddess pavilion later." ”
Hearing this, Wei Qifan was stunned for a moment.
However, he didn't explain, and continued: "If the goddess still needs any medicinal herbs...... Ahem, ahem. ”
As soon as the cold wind blew, he coughed in a low voice before he finished speaking, and his face became a little pale, and the attendant beside him supported him and gave him comfort.
Wei Qifan didn't ask him about the medicinal materials, but persuaded: "The fourth prince should go back and rest quickly." ”
"It's fine." Su Shi'an covered his lips with a handkerchief and walked to his residence with the support of his chamberlain.
Wei Qifan was about to leave, and his posture was upright, but at this time, his voice came from behind him again: "Can the goddess know the Liang Kingdom in the past, and the Xinglin Wei family?" ”