Chapter 72: Hesitation

Hu Ling'er retreated into the house, with a very hurt expression: "It's still my sister, I have a good temperament, but I'm in a good mood today, and I don't care about you in general, if I change the past, I will not help you with this attitude at you." ”

Hu Jiu'er glared at Hu Ling'er, the pick-up in front of her made her very anxious, how could she still have something to worry about listening to Hu Ling'er selling Guanzi, she was really angry: "If you have a fart, let it go, if you don't have a fart, you will leave." ”

Hu Ling'er pretended to be relaxed and walked to Hu Shi'er's side, and said regretfully: "Yo, this little face is so good-looking, it's a pity to die, it's a pity that it's very ........" ”

Hearing this, Hu Jiu'er, who was angry, was about to hit with a palm, but Hu Ling'er dodged sideways.

"Why don't you go to Yanzitun soon, the one that plants flowers in front of the head house is the one who can help you, you can borrow 30 years from her husband on the condition of saving her husband, so that your picker can continue to live, and in 30 years, it is enough for her to cultivate into a thousand years of immortality. And the woman named Feng'er, although she doesn't live long, she can still die of natural age in a short time, and there will be no flaws. ”

Speaking of this, Hu Ling'er sneered in her heart, unconsciously quietly, she could put her to death and be complacent.

She thought that death was very simple, if the dead person still had to live in the heart of the living, let him have thoughts and nostalgia, such a death would only aggravate his thoughts and add to his own dissatisfaction. It's better to let that nasty appearance accelerate the decay, so that people have a bad appearance in their hearts, and gradually alienate themselves and give up, so that they can be eradicated and cleaned in their hearts.

And this kind of silent murder with a knife, Bai Mo must not be aware of it and blame himself.

When Hu Jiu'er heard this, she stood up as if she had woken up a person in her dream, and said, "Why didn't I think of it, this is really a feasible way." But after a moment's thought, she shook her head again.

"This kind of thing is feasible, but it violates the practice rules set by the ancestor of the fox clan, and if it is found, it will be punished. What's more, if the Buddha knew, not to mention that the path of cultivating immortals fell short, I am afraid that he would have to endure the pain of going to hell, and there would be no possibility of turning over."

Seeing that Hu Jiu'er was a little hesitant, she was afraid that she would retreat, so she hurriedly said: "So, the premise is that she is willing, she is eager to save her husband now, not to mention borrowing her for 30 years, if she wants to take her life, she will also give it, so sister, your worries are also superfluous, not to mention, if it is really discovered, I think the ancestors or the Buddha will definitely judge fairly." ”

She stuck it in front of Hu Jiu'er's ear and whispered: "You are saving her husband, the Buddha said, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, such kindness should be praised, how can you be punished?" What's more, you didn't persecute her, everything was her willing, you didn't ask for much, 30 years only, and you didn't take her life alive, isn't she still alive and well, but her life is shorter, but she also dies of natural old age, on the surface, there is no flaw. So, what else is my sister worried about? ”

Hu Ling'er's reasonable analysis made Hu Jiu'er silent for a long time, and her eyes were aimed at the fox Shi'er who was dying: the black and white eyes were hollow, the corners of the mouth were slightly grinning, and the beads of sweat on the pale cheeks were densely dripping out of the ....... on the face.

She suddenly rushed forward, leaned down beside Hu Shi'er, looked at it for a long time, and finally, nodded to Hu Ling'er.