Hu Qing didn't care about the bloody head of the dog sprayed with silk cloth, and poked the golden light strangely: "Oh my God, this is the legendary merit?" Oh my God, oh my God, I actually have merit and golden light to protect my body. Oh my God, oh my God, God is so good to me. Dear Daddy! ”

Hu got up lightly, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and tilted his head and clasped his palms: "Dad!" ”

The silk cloth doesn't look at it, look at your dog-legged look!

"You were rewarded for breaking the conspiracy of Shigi Bay, and you should have taken it."

"Well, you can't say that. Who should not contribute to the protection of the homeland and the people, should be shared. Dad gave a reward, which shows that our dad is fair, strict and loving. What a good dad, our dad cares about me! ”

Hu said lightly that it was a righteous and dog-legged flattery, if there was no silk cloth wrapped in silk at this time, she could kneel down and call Dad with both eyebrows.

Silk: "..."

Hu Qing had three heads again: "Dad bless, bless your daughter and I will return safely, and there is still your granddaughter at home." My granddaughter. As the saying goes, for the sake of your own granddaughter, you also bless me to leave this ghost place and return home with glory. ”

Silk cloth hehe, my own father can't save you, just get down to business when you're rested.

Speaking of business: "With so many unjust souls, what are you going to do?" ”

Hu Qing's head hurts and he is worried.

Where did she think that there would be so much, conservatively estimated, tens of thousands, all floating in the sea of her knowledge. Although it is said that there is a white cloud floating on the small sea of knowledge, it looks beautiful, but it is just beautiful to look at. It's all ghosts!

Fortunately, he has merit to protect his body and wash away the grievances of these unjust souls, otherwise he would have to become a powerful ghost just by relying on these grievances.

She was distressed when she said it, and while the golden light of merit washed away her resentment, it also consumed herself, and now there was only a thin layer of merit that protected her soul.

That's all she has left.

In the sea, white clouds are piled up in the corner of the sky, and they do not move.

The glittering little husk flew over: "What do you mean? It's rude to stay in someone else's sea of knowledge. ”

Bai Yunqi turned around and turned his back to her.

Hu Qing's breath: "Isn't it fragrant to be reincarnated?" ”

A small cloud turned around, and a faint pair of eyes seemed to be looking her up and down: "You little monk is powerful, your soul is condensed into this body, it's not simple." ”

Hu lightly hehe: "If it was simple, it would have been eaten by you a long time ago." It's useless to say something nice, hurry up and take a walk, don't force me to do it. ”

Another small cloud also turned around: "It's useless for you to catch us, the gas is cut off here, and we can't communicate with the underworld." We can't go. ”

Hu Qing: "Then don't stay in my sea of knowledge." ”

Another small cloud: "Oh my God, I want to die unjustly-who is in the way of meditating, suddenly I died, and my soul won't let me go, God, I'm wronged-ahhhh

Hu ran away with a black face, who would have thought that one day a cloud would cry to her.

I'm not kidnapping you with the wind, nor is I the thunder that splits your heart, crying with me? Can you cry?

Silk cloth: "Yo, it's been relied upon." ”

Hu rubbed his nose lightly and rubbed his snot on the silk cloth by the way.

Silk: "... Are you disgusting or not, I wrap you, do you wipe my body and don't you wipe your own face? ”

Hu Qing: "I don't dislike me. ”

Silkcloth: I hate it!

"Are they really telling me false? Can't get into Huangquan Road in this place? ”

The silk cloth swallowed slowly: "Eighty percent is yes." There are no living creatures here, and where there are no living creatures, what are you doing on Huangquan Road? Walking? ”

Hu sighed lightly: "Alas. So many people, innocent and vain, how can someone be so bad. ”

She said: "I used to think that people and demons were just different races, but now, I have found that people are people, and demons are demons. ”

Silk: "Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

Hu Qing said: "As for people, they have no intention of being evil. The devil is unintentionally evil. ”

Silk cloth hehe: "Speak human words." ”

Hu Qing: "People are evil, they must always have a purpose, and if there is no purpose, they are not evil." The devil is evil, it is to do as it pleases, and it is evil without a purpose. If human nature is not good or evil, but demons are in nature to do bad things. ”

After speaking, he was hideous for a second: "If it weren't for that damn heavy Qiao who suddenly came out and intervened, my father who recognized me halfway would have saved me." That Xuan Zheng obviously couldn't beat his father halfway, he hesitated! He's going to let me go! Wait, Chongqiao old thief, sooner or later Lao Tzu will personally avenge this revenge! I'm going to blow you up! ”

Angry. It's just a prank for Chong Qiao, and his prank is her bloody life.

The demons are hateful, and they joke with other people's lives.

It should be punished.

With this thought, Hu Qing's fingers trembled involuntarily, and he grabbed a flat plate bone with his left hand, and put his index finger and middle finger together with his right hand, and with a strong blow, the surface of the plate bone sank half an inch. Fingers swiped, stroke by stroke, silver hook and iron stroke, and a rune gradually took shape, but it burst open when the last stroke was about to be completed.

Gray-white bone slag, falling a silk cloth.

The silk cloth exclaimed: "Zhu character, you are almost finished." It's a pity. But it's not your problem, not here. The big environment overlooks you. Eh, what do you think, so murderous. ”

Hu gently exhaled the turbidity in his chest: "I want the world to be uneven." ”

The silk cloth was silent for a while: "You think too much, think a little realistic, there is not even saliva in this place, how are you going to live?" ”

Returning to reality in a second, Hu lightly bent her unyielding spine, and hatefully slapped the bones under her body: "short-lived ghost, how can I live." ”

Jingle is the sound of chains.

Hu Qing raised his head, pulled the chain and looked at it, surprised: "It's discolored." ”

The original black chain became... Snow white?

Tu Lingman said that when the dragon girl was sealed, the chain was bright white, and then someone came in and put something, and the chain turned black. Hu Qing guessed that the black was dyed by the grievances of the souls, and now the grievances are gone, and the souls are gone, it turns out that the true color of this chain is snow white?

It's just—it's pretty white.

Hu lightly pulled several and looked at the snow-white color, and the three wreaths of swallowtail on it didn't look like a human face, it looked very exquisite, how could this soul chain not be terrifying at all?

I got up and rummaged through the pile of bones to find the flower pot, only to see that the flower pot was still black, but it was a black soaked in the warmth of the years. This deep, calm color is not associated with anything bad in any way.

Hu Qing couldn't help but be surprised, turned over the turned flower pot, and was surprised to see it inside.

Originally, the pot contained a black lump of unknown water, and the "plants" that grew out were very iron-textured and iron-textured. At this time, the pot is filled with black and brown, and it looks fertile... Earth? The bead "plant" also turned snow-white, as if it was a little thinner than before, but the watery feeling did not look like iron, some like opaque crystal.

She touched it, hard, delicate but with a small bump, and a kind of absurdity rose in her heart - could it be that this is the vein?