244: Cook wine and talk about friends

Ghost Moli absorbed all the corpse qi in Qingjian's body, looking at his satisfied and closed mouth, he no longer looked at the world with a critical eye, and knew that his harvest was huge, otherwise he would not have given Xiao Si a token so generously.

Si Rao, it was Ren Wenqing who gave the child a name.

"You're not unfamiliar with this? Not blushing? Hua Pei Qingyu was holding a bland looking bead in her hand, and she couldn't see the charm of this dust bead? Then he asked the ghost who was sitting on the opposite side of the carriage.

"This kind of thing has a destiny, and holding it in my hand will only weaken my luck and luck, and it will only bring me death.

It seems that it has extraordinary abilities, but it also varies from person to person, and it must take the initiative to recognize that you have it in order to play its role.

You're different, it's trying to get to you, so, admit it, it won't leave you. ”

What Ghost Moli didn't say was that he didn't go back to the ghost clan, claiming that he wanted to follow Hua Pei Qingyu's secular experience, not because of the physical persecution brought to him by cultivating by her side and perfecting the ghost clan's spells.

She is his destined person.

Hua Pei Qingyu understands the meaning of the ghost, that is, to have it, you must have the ability to have it, and the strength to match it is like an ordinary person suddenly has a wealth that exceeds his ability, and slowly this wealth will lose this wealth because he does not have the ability to match the wealth.

Wealth is directly proportional to ability!

Since it has a dusting function, Tourmaline Tears is just right for it!

Hua Pei Qingyu leaned against the wall of the car with her eyes closed, interpreting the divine consciousness passed on to her by the green note, and she remembered the scene of jumping off the cliff and falling into the Nine Old Caves.

The invisible air flow makes the Nine Old Caves seem to be spread flat on the ground, when the green paper jumps down, the Nine Old Cave quickly closes into a closed space, there is a man's back in the cave, perhaps it is to interpret the unwillingness, resentment, and misery before the death of the green note, the man sat for a long time holding the green note, maybe it was a day, maybe ten days, or maybe a month, and finally made up his mind to bite the green paper on the neck of the green note and turn the green paper into a zombie.

Is it distressed that he will become a zombie or because he found out that Qingjian is pregnant, the man's five fingers into claws pierced the lower abdomen and took out the dust beads from the dantian and fed them to Qingjian's mouth, and then fiddled with some stones on the ground, which is setting up a formation! Prevent the breath of the dust beads from leaking out, and prevent someone from finding the Nine Old Caves.

Why did he do it? Why should he disobey his master?

So is it possible to infer that the cloaked woman doesn't know that Qingji has been raised as a zombie?

Will he be the Zombie Emperor? Why is Dudu different from Qingzhi? If he had mercy on Qingjian, why didn't he save her life before she died?

Returning to the heart like an arrow, it has been almost four years since she left home, and she did not slow down in a carriage because she wanted to enjoy the scenery along the way.

"Sister, it's getting dark, let's find a place to rest! My mother doesn't want to see you rushing back in the dust. ”

"I don't have a village in front of me, I can't go to a store in the back, and I don't want to sleep in the wilderness. Big brother, I think of a delicious food. Hua Pei Qingyu sniffed deeply, as if she had already smelled the aroma of the delicious food she was talking about.

Seeing her intoxicated appearance, Hua Yiran couldn't help it: "What's delicious?" ”

"Brew beer! If you have another plate of boiled edamame peanuts, a plate of chicken feet, braised pork, three or five friends get together, eat, drink and chat. ”

...... boiling beer? Cook the bar! I've heard of boiled rice wine.

"When I go home, my brother will cook it for you, but unfortunately there are no crabs now."