Chapter 43: Flesh and Blood

Seeing Huang Qing crying, Wuchen put his finger up to his mouth and gently "shh

Wuchen immediately turned around and waved his arm slightly, and the jade pendant that was spinning in the air immediately flew back into Wuchen's hand, and Wuchen threw the jade pendant back to Huang Qing, and the jade pendant drew an arc in the air, impartial, and hung on Huang Qing's neck again.

Seeing Xiao Wuchen's vast mana, all the ghosts knelt down together, and just kept begging, "Fairy spare your life, little fairy spare your life, we are all wronged ghosts, we all died so miserably!"

Dead and trapped in this forest, we can only sit and wait to become the food of zombie refining, we are so miserable, please ask the little fairy to save us. ”

Faced with the bloody tragic situation of the ghosts, Wuchen did not answer, but a fine light suddenly appeared in his eyes, shining brightly, shooting straight towards the ghosts.

In just an instant, the whereabouts of the ghosts before their lives were all in the eyes of Xiao Wuchen.

Most of these ghosts were soldiers in the hands of the marshal, who were punished and executed for a small mistake, and the torture in the barracks was really heinous, without exception, these ghosts were tortured like hell before they died.

There are also some ordinary people, who were hacked to death because they collided with some of the marshal's bullying soldiers.

After seeing these ghosts before their deaths, Wuchen folded his hands and said "Amitabha Buddha" to all the ghosts. You died a miserable death, your life is pitiful, and your soul is tormented by swords, mountains and fires, and you deserve sympathy.

But if you have a bad thought, you have evil thoughts in your heart, and you almost killed this lady and this little son, and on this basis, you should be sent to hell, but you met me today, and I am compassionate, so I will send you all to the Western Spiritual Mountain. ”

Wuchen said, his palm opened to the sky, and after a while, a rose-red lotus flower jumped out of Xiao Wuchen's palm, and after the rose-red lotus jumped out of Wuchen's palm, it expanded instantly, and after a while, it wrapped up all the thousands of ghosts in the forest.

Xiao Wuchen chanted a few more words of the true scriptures, and the rose red lotus wrapped in thousands of ghosts floated up, like a colorful cloud rising into the air leisurely, slowly drifting towards the western spiritual mountain.

This scene was so amazing that Xiao Huangqing was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Wuchen cast a spell and sent away thousands of ghosts, turned around and quietly came to Huang Qing's side, and whispered in Huang Qing's ear, "Huang Qing, give me your hand, I will take you and your wife out of this forest." Wuchen said and stretched out his right hand to Huang Qing.

Huang Qing hadn't come back to his senses yet, and there were still thousands of questions in his heart that had not been solved, so his eyes widened and he wanted to ask again.

Xiao Wuchen lowered his voice and said, "Don't speak, carry your mother on your back and follow me." ”

Mrs. Huang fainted and didn't wake up yet, it was impossible to walk by herself, don't look at Huang Qing is only eleven or twelve years old, Huang Qing has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, his physique is very strong, his height has reached one meter seven, and it is naturally easy to carry Mrs. Huang on his back, but Huang Qing feels that he is also a man, but he has to be led by a little girl, how can he feel that he has lost his identity and is short of breath.

Seeing that Huang Qing didn't move for a long time, Wuchen was anxious, thinking that Huang Qing was stupid again.

Turning his head, his star-clear eyes shone on Huang Qing, and immediately refracted a fine light, which made Xiao Huang Qing feel afraid, so he had to lean down and carry Mrs. Huang on his back.

As soon as Huang Qing picked up Mrs. Huang, Wuchen immediately stretched out his right hand to take Huang Qing's hand, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest one after the other.

In addition to the deep haze in the dense forest, there was no sun and moon in sight, Huang Qing carried his mother and followed Wuchen for a long distance, but he didn't see the exit.

Along the way, except for the rustle of falling leaves, it was the slight footsteps of Huang Qing, but the dustless walk was silent, without any sound.

Huang Qingzhen suspected that the soles of Wuchen's feet were not touching the ground at all, but floating, which was a realm that no one with strong martial arts could practice.

Huang Qing felt the temperature from the palm of Wuchen's hand while walking behind Wuchen, Huang Qing remembered that when he met Wuchen in Miss Zhang's garden last night, he wanted to pull Wuchen's hand, but Wuchen's hand was like air, and he wore it directly, and Huang Qing was very frightened at that time.

This time, Wuchen, who was walking in front, exuded a unique faint fragrance of lotus flowers, his long black hair hung down to his feet, and a flowing and wide white robe wrapped around his entire petite body.

Ten-year-old Wuchen, who has just reached 1.5 meters tall, looks petite and delicate on the outside, and can't help but be weak, which makes people have a strong desire to protect her, but such a weak child has infinite mana, which makes Huang Qing unreachable.

The warm breath unique to a living person from Wuchen's body made Huang Qing's heart pound, and Huang Qing secretly thought, this time, Wuchen is not just a primordial god, but a real flesh and blood body.