Chapter 170: A Guarantee
Yang Zhizhou: "......" was even more congested, "As far as Mi Qing's temper is concerned, at most, she will protect Ichigo who has a slightly better relationship with her." Others...... Don't even think about it. β
The time is too short, and Mi Qing's mentality may not have softened.
"Let's talk about this again," Xia Maoyi changed the subject, "It's almost the end of the year, let Mi Qing go with you this time." β
Young people should not be left behind.
It is a good thing for her to go out and see more of the style of other countries and meet some of the proud sons of other countries.
Yang Zhizhou: "Lei Lao will also be here this time." She also went, will it be ......"
Xia Maoyi shook his head, "Although Lei Lao has gone astray in domestic affairs, externally, he will not deviate. Because of this, the people above can tolerate him to this day.
"When the time comes, you and Mi Qing will mention it. Away from home, Tianxuan Kingdom is a whole. This will not be shaken by anyone. β
Yang Zhizhou nodded, "Okay." β
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On the other end, Mi Qing just opened the door and looked at him.
In the darkness, there is an unfamiliar atmosphere.
As soon as the chain of blood came out of his feet, he struck straight into the darkness.
"Bang-"
The gold and stone clashed, and a little ghost fire appeared in the darkness.
A woman held an iron fan and blocked the attack of the blood chain.
Ghostly fire haunted around her, illuminating the dark room.
Seeing this, Mi Qing stepped into the room, closed the door and turned on the light.
The lights were turned on, and the atmosphere created by the ghost fire was greatly reduced, the corners of the woman's mouth twitched, she simply put away the ghost fire, held the fan and smiled, "Sister, my master invites you to go." β
Mi Qing crossed her and opened the window to ventilate, and poured herself a glass of water as if no one was around, before she said, "Lei Shuo? β
The woman didn't like Mi Qing's junior to call Lei Shuo's name directly, and reminded him euphemistically, "My master is the older generation after all." No matter how he is, he should be able to afford to be a senior. β
Mi Qing slammed the cup on the table, and there was a burst of sound.
She looked at the woman and asked bluntly, "What's your name?" β
Woman: "...... Wang Jiao. β
"You answer me a question, I might be in the mood to meet Lei Shuo," Mi Qing still didn't mean to change his name.
Wang Jiao looked at Mi Qing's eyes, and still said, "You ask." β
"What void spirit did you fuse?" Mi Qing was blunt.
Wang Jiao's color changed, "Mi Qing, you are too much." β
Mi Qing tilted his head, "Is it too much?" I'm afraid that it will be more excessive, and you can't afford it. β
She raised her right hand, and at some point the whole room was crawling with grass and vine seeds.
Wang Jiao's complexion changed dramatically.
A second ago, the grass vine seed had not appeared at all. As a result, in just one second, the grass and vine seeds occupied the entire indoor space, surrounding her and Mi Qingtuan.
The eagerness of the vines in the grass and vine couldn't help but remind her of Mi Qing's outstanding performance in other mountains.
"What are you going to do?"
Mi Qing: "I'm curious. Mo Yanhui knew that it was not my opponent and automatically backed down, but you are not necessarily stronger than him, but why did you come to the door again? Do you want to die? β
Wang Jiao was inward-looking, "I am a capable person, you can't kill me." β
"If you think that benevolence, righteousness and morality can let me keep my hand, then you are really naΓ―ve," Mi Qing waved his hand, and the grass and vine seeds rioted instantly.
Wang Jiao was stunned, but she was not panicked.
The iron fan shook, and the ghost fire appeared.
Although the faint green ghost fire does not have the grotesque visual impact in the dark, its own power is not small.
Plants are afraid of fire, and grass and vine species have evolved so much that they are not afraid of ordinary fire.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jiao's ghost fire formed a circle and protected her in it. As soon as the grass and vine plants approached, they were not burned out, but directly weakened.
Where is the weak grass and vine planting still has the previous momentum, and can only surround Wang Jiao and dare not act rashly.
Seeing this, Mi Qing made an understatement in the void.
In the void, the illusory file floats in the air, resting on a page.
Suddenly, a small red coffin appeared.
After more than a month of recuperation, after Mi Qing fed the devil three two-petal flowers, the devil finally evolved from a ball of light to a crimson coffin.
It's just that I don't know if it's because its biological father is dead, and the file information between it and the ghost mother has changed a lot.
[Coffin: a source of pollution born from grievances and grievances
Type: Ethereal (Ethereal)
Level: Level 4 (Yin Qi Convergence, Ghost Source New Birthday, Son and Mother Eliminate Grievances and Resolve Grievances)
Trait: Symbiosis (0/?) ), resonance (0/? ), life sharing (0/?) ), crying (0/?) ), into the coffin (0/?) ), ghosts (0/?) ), justice will be late but not less (0/?) οΌγοΌ
Pollution number: 12
Backstory 1: ...... Bride, bride. Pregnant for three months, married in March. The husband and the wife are married, and the deceased is the greatest. The fetus is the lead, and the bride is the curse. Death and life are replaced, Geng Ti has been burned, the marriage book has been eliminated, and there is no marriage without ......
Backstory 2: ...... acted carelessly, the devil came out of the abyss, the body of 'Heihe' was exposed, and he was captured by Zhao Lingyan and Yuan Lingxi; Later, he was extracted by Lan Xiaosheng to extract the original yin qi, which caused the level to fall and his strength to decrease greatly; Later, it was ......
Backstory 3: If you don't listen to the call, the resurrection spirit will kill itself, go and be reborn in the womb, and your life will turn around. Grievances and grievances will be rewarded after all......
Backstory 4: Shan Ling'er was born with dementia, and her father took pity on her and earned a family business for her, just to protect her for the rest of her life. It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck. once died, leaving Shan Ling'er alone and helpless...... The psionic energy collapses, and the spirit realm dissipates. Shan Ling'er coincidentally walked with the fugitive spirits of various dimensions, and struggled to survive in the place where she was born. But how can a child with dementia survive...... Once protected by the amount of ink, dementia children also have ignorant love...... However, this is not the beginning of happiness, but the beginning of a nightmare......
Note 1: Grievances are not resolved, and grievances have been eliminated; Resentment, marriage; Two-petal flowers, ghosts are born, and children and mothers are safe
Note 2: Perhaps, it's time to settle the grievances. Grievance Resolution, Fruitfulness]
Sweeping the information content of the coffin again, his eyes stopped for a moment on the words 'Grievance Resolved, Fruit To', and then quietly looked away.
The slender jade hand dotted on the small red coffin, and the new lines on the coffin seemed to coincide with the blood vessels on Mi Qing's hand.
Between the light and the extinction, the devil stretched out his head and greeted politely, "Mom, what's the matter?" β
This attitude is very different from the previous hypocrisy.
Mi Qing raised her chin and her eyes fell on the nervous Wang Jiao.
The devil looked at Mi Qing's line of sight and was surprised, "It's so ugly!" β
Well?
Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao.
It's a beauty.
From the face to the figure, it has nothing to do with ugliness.
The devil now has eyes, ignoring Wang Jiao's angry eyes, it crawled out of the coffin and came to Mi Qing's side, seemingly lowering its voice, but her voice did not decrease at all, "Her body and soul are ugly." Patchwork together and it's already starting to melt. β
Mi Qing can't see the essence of Wang Jiao, but she believes in today's devils.
"But it's strange that she doesn't stink."
It's ugly but doesn't stink, which is a bit out of line with the common sense that the soul and the body decay and melt.
Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao and asked again, "What Void Spirit have you fused?" β
Wang Jiao looked at the devil who was eyeing her, and thought of the point that was pointed out by the devil just now, her expression changed from annoyance to calm, "I need your guarantee." β
"Oh?" Mi Qing was interested.
Deals, she's familiar......