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"Ashin! Ashin! How did you get here!! Why are you so stupid! An old man rushed out from the side, rushed to the child, and hugged him with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa...... Why are you ...... here" Ashin turned over with difficulty, and when he saw his grandfather, the child's grievances and sadness were all embraced, and tears fell from his eyes.

Regarding the things that Ashin has always been obsessed with, Qingyue deliberately found an opportunity to tell the old man, so that he could come out at a critical moment to calm down her emotions.

The child struggled for a long time, crying and shouting, "If it weren't for them, you wouldn't have suffered like this, and I don't want to drag you down any longer!" I don't want to drag you down!! ”

"What are you talking about, silly boy? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to live a long time ago, you don't value your life, it's for me to cut a thousand knives!! ”

The old man cried and hugged the child: "You don't want to die, if you die, I won't live, grandpa is with you, okay?" ”

An old man and a young man hugged each other and cried, the people who watched this scene were a little sore and swollen, and the old man knelt at her feet and hugged her: "Please, don't take my child away, please save him!" ”

"Saving people? This is not what I should do as a monster, and I don't have to accumulate merit or anything......" Qianxue squinted, looked at his suddenly blood-colored cheeks, and said, "If you want to save this child, you'd better find the person you should find." ”

"Who should I look for? Please advise! The man held her by the legs.

Qianxue raised her chin: "Of course it's a god." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a cloud falling above, the cloud surrounded a majestic figure, the three flowers gathered at the top, the circle was silent, Qianxue pointed at him and smiled: "This is the person you are looking for, you kneel on me a monster, and there are some violations of heavenly principles, let's go and cry to the adult." ”

Jun Lili fell from the clouds, and as soon as he stood firmly, he saw a man kneeling at his feet on all fours and crying: "Great God! God-sama! Please save us! ”

Jun Li glanced at Qianxue a little helplessly, she showed a triumphant evil smile and walked towards him: "You're back, Lord God?" ”

"You still have the leisure to make fun of me here, it seems that you are okay now?" Jun Carp turned sideways and sent her messy back to Shun.

Qian Xue saw that there was a trace of black in his silver hair, and immediately a little surprised, thinking that he was dazzled, and was about to stretch out his hand, but saw that the cloud fell to the ground and turned into a bunch of small beasts, soft and fluffy, clustering at their feet.

"What's going on?" Qianxue saw that there were still pieces of wood hanging from the little beast's mouth and asked.

"That's exactly what you wanted me to find." Jun Li casually hugged a little beast and sat on the ground, and coaxed softly: "Be good, put things down." ”

Those little beasts seemed to have great trust in Jun Li, although they were very curious about the surroundings, but they were still quite obedient and put things in front of his eyes, and they were tired into a small hill after a while.

"Bitter wood is the ashes of history, the crystallization of time." Jun Lili pieced together the pieces and said, "If you have a heart, you can call the human body from the distant time and find the original appearance." ”

These are the words that the girl gave him later, in their world, these bitter trees are the condensation of many people's regrets and sighs, so they are bitter, but the history of mankind is so accumulated and formed with all emotions, and it is the mercy of God to be reborn in the ashes.

"There's some truth to that." Qianxue grasped the bitter wood in her hand, there was juice in this bitter wood, which was the aura that could continue to borrow life, and she only knew about it because of the only memory she had left, but why this bitter wood could shape her body was something she didn't understand.

And the child was still crying, and suddenly changed his attitude: "I am here to complete my mission, if I don't want to come out, what can you do to me?" ”

"It's not us who wants to do it, it's the kid." Qianxue turned to Mu Ruo: "Now, I'm afraid you have to accept it." ”

After her words fell, the silkworm suddenly seemed to explode, suddenly straightened up, spit out golden silk threads from its mouth, and praised it through the child's body, pulling Mu Ruo's soul out of the child's body.

Mu Ruo's eyes widened, and before he could say how this was possible, his soul was stripped out and wrapped in the silkworm that day.

"Do you remember that you also used this way to preserve my soul, can you remember it, and I will forget?"

Qianxue spread out her palms, waiting for the wisps of silk threads to wrap the soul and form a cocoon that fell into the palm of her hand. ‘’

This silkworm can naturally restrain evil people, but it can also store the soul, when she was still a soul body, Mu Ruo used this method to save and rest her scattered soul one by one, and now he is stored by this method, which can be regarded as a kind of causal cycle.

Jun Carp has pieced together the bitter wood into a similar shape, and in the heart, it is indeed hollow, Qianxue put the soul cocoon in the heart, and suddenly the wisps of golden silk threads that emerged pulled the soul into the bitter wood, as if his soul was sewn up, covered thinly.

"It seems that this effort has not been in vain, and the next time is to seal it in a coffin, and then wait for him to wake up."

After Qianxue finished this soul-attracting thing, fine and dense sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

Seeing this, Qing Yue wrapped Mu Ruo in a shroud made of castor grass that had been prepared, and after that, his facial features and limbs would slowly form, and he needed to absorb vitality to nourish him, and he would be able to come out in about fifteen days, Qing Yue carried it on his back, and planned to take him to walk the rivers and lakes together.

"I can't help you anyway, at least let me do it, I'm of some use." Qing Yue refused Jun Li's offer to bury him in the soil.

Qianxue was already tired and a little unsteady on her feet, Jun Li helped her up, and she walked in front of the ancestor grandson, because she had just stripped off the Nightmare Demon, she had already spent her strength, and she was eaten and wrapped by the Nightmare Demon, and now it was time to destroy it.

Jun Carp pulled out his sword, and Qianxue also took out his sword.

The two of them just glanced at each other, and they already understood what the other party was thinking, so the two swords combined, one slashed at the demon and the other cleansed and cleared the filth of the soul, and it must be foolproof, so as to save this child who has been deeply poisoned.

The grandfather held the child in his arms and wept.

In his cry, the child's soul was alarmed, he opened his eyes, and before his mind could react in time, a sword swung in front of his eyes, only to feel a fierce sound, and the soul and body were cut open from the middle.

The demon made a painful sound, desperately rushed to the top, and Qianxue made a decisive decision again, and finally purified the scattered and escaped demon demons, only to see the words in Jun Li's mouth: "The mountain grave is only killed, ah, the Red Sea, the sea is good, oh good, I am so calm." ”

After he finished speaking, the soul slowly returned to the child's body.

At the same time as purifying the soul, he poured the water in his hand on the child's cheek, the child's soul had just returned to its place, and he felt the pain that tore his heart, Qianxue grabbed his hand and said softly: "If you can survive this suffering, you can achieve the Great Dao, you must hold on, and you must not have any distracting thoughts." ”

Her words reached the child's ears, and seemed to soothe the trembling heart, and he would hold her hand tightly, and when the pain was extreme, the sharpness sank into her flesh, and wisps of blood overflowed.

Seeing this, Jun Li wanted to take her hand, but she stopped her with her eyes, Qianxue pretended to be his mother, and used the same words to soothe the love that her heart had been longing for a long time, her expression was so serious, but it made Jun Li's heart break.

If they continue to be so good, I'm afraid that their children will have it a long time ago, right?

It's just that all these things in the world always love to create and make people.

The boy miraculously conquered the suffering, and he never cried again until the scars on his face were gone.

The scars are really gone.

Qianxue finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this child has been struggling, she is really afraid that her efforts will be wasted, but this child really endured, so that her efforts were not in vain.

In the midst of being relieved, Qianxue saw a handkerchief handed to her, and raised her eyes to see Jun Li, who was full of worry, and she saw sadness in his eyes for some reason.

What is it that makes him look at himself like this?

But his mind was attracted by the child's voice, and he was full of surprise: "I, I'm really good, I'm really good!" ”

This ecstasy also infected Qianxue, and she helped the child to stand up: "Your cheeks are reborn, you have blessings, you can already live well in the world, you have recovered your health, and the next thing is to grow up well, in order to repay grandpa's kindness, let go of hatred." ”

"But sister, I'...... Father and mother, they ......" tears welled up in the child's eyes: "I don't want to, so I ......"

"Ashin, as long as you live, it's the best thing. If you had taken revenge on your father, you would have fallen into the devil's deal, and even we wouldn't have been able to save you. ”

Qianxue's tone became serious: "If you always want to live with this kind of hatred, you will never see the end, you will fall into the whirlpool of life and death, and the revenge of hatred will never end, let it go." ”

The child's lips trembled, as if to imprint her words in her heart, and nodded.

Qianxue was finally relieved, patted the shoulder of the scared child, and injected a little spiritual thought.

Jun Li quietly took in everything, he turned to look at the sky, the clouds had gone back, but gathered above his head, this is the pact that time has made with him, from now on, this cloud will always follow his footsteps, no matter where it is, it will be subject to these constraints.