Chapter 11 From now on, you will be called Qiqi

"Xiao Wanwan? What is it? Jiang Chou frowned.

"Xiao Wan Wan is not a thing, it is the most admired master book in the world. As long as it is what the master wants, Xiao Wanwan has it, Xiao Wanwan must squeeze not a drop left, and give it all to the master......"

Weird.

Jiang Chou thought to himself that it was worthy of being a book read by the demon clan, and it was really not a serious book.

But the demon woman doesn't know where she went, so I'll keep it for her first, and I'll return it to her next time we meet.

Thinking so, Jiang Chou stuffed the ten thousand books into his arms and walked towards the Poshan Temple.

……

Nothing happened next, and Jiang Chou successfully arrived at the Poshan Temple.

Under the empty night sky, a ruined mountain temple collapsed by a third, and it lay on the hillside like an old man in the last years, waiting for death to come at any moment.

"Squeak"

Pushing open the wooden door, Jiang Chou stepped into the mountain temple.

Most of the walls of the mountain temple collapsed, and they could not completely block the night wind, and the weeds growing in the front yard grew almost to Jiang Chou's knees, and the front of the main hall was covered with cobwebs. As Jiang Chou stepped in, the spiders and insects fled one after another, and their ears were rustling.

Jiang Chou held the peachwood sword in his hand and walked towards the main hall vigilantly.

As long as he sensed the aura of ghosts, he was directly ready to swing his sword over.

The power of the dead baby ghost is probably only above the Gu Bird!

At this moment, ten thousand books automatically flew out of his arms and hovered in front of him, and the pages of the books shone with a slight white light, revealing the handwriting.

"Rest assured, master! There is a small Wan Wan to escort you, and the master you boldly move forward! ”

"Be careful of the master, there is a broken pottery shard on the left foot, don't wear out the foot ......"

"Eh, beware of a spider web above your head, let Xiao Wanwan help you break it! Whew, whew, whew......"

"Master, you go to the right...... The land on the left doesn't deserve to be kissed by your shoes......"

Jiang Chou finally walked into the main hall under the guidance of ten thousand books.

Obviously, it is only four or five meters away, and this encounter seems to be difficult and dangerous.

Entering the hall, the dilapidated roof was broken with a hole the size of a human head, and the moonlight shone through the hole, and landed right on the neck of the ruined god statue in the hall.

On the neck, it's empty!

The head of the idol was missing.

A thick layer of ash had already accumulated on the offering table in front of the statue, and the candlesticks were scattered, and the dust was gently floating in the air under the moonlight.

"Master, this idol is dead, and there is no divinity at all." Ten thousand volumes of writing.

Jiang Chou bowed slightly, there is no need to say in ten thousand books, even anyone can see that this idol is dead.

Wang said that the dead baby ghost is in this mountain temple, and the question is...... Where is it?

Jiang Chou looked around, although this place looked gloomy, but there was no ghost aura unexpectedly, just too quiet.

Moreover, the dead baby ghost is said to be extremely resentful, no matter where it is hidden in the mountain temple, the resentment cannot be hidden.

Could it be ......

Jiang Chou set his gaze on the headless god statue again.

"Hiding in here?" He muttered to himself.

If it is hidden in the belly of the idol, it may really be able to hide the rich resentment.

"The hosts are so smart! Xiao Wanwan just wanted to remind the master, and the master thought of it! What a host for me......"

The pages of the 10,000-volume book are flopping while writing, and the "crackling" sound of the shoot is as if applauding.

"That's ...... Break it open. ”

Jiang Chou raised his peachwood sword and slashed vertically with a sword.

An extremely thin bright sword light appeared in the mountain temple, almost at this moment to take away the light of the moonlight, and then the idol cracked a crack in the middle of the neck, and the whole thing collapsed!

"Woo woo ......"

The yin wind shouted, and a terrible shout that didn't know whether to laugh or cry came out in an instant, accompanied by a strong resentment and ghostly aura rushing towards Jiang Chou.

Among the statues, a curled up, bloodstained naked baby wields its short limbs menacingly, its nails as black and sharp as scales.

Dead Baby Ghost!

With such a strong ghost aura, if she is allowed to grow up, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Jiang Chou held the sword and wanted to kill the dead baby ghost.

However, at this moment, the dead baby ghost's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a pure white light.

This white light is the opposite of the ghostly energy, full of gentleness and hope.

With the appearance of this white light, the dead baby ghost's violent expression gradually quieted down, his limbs no longer waved indiscriminately, and even his sharp nails rose with black gas, gradually becoming white and soft.

It seems to be no different from a normal baby.

"Vitality?" Jiang Chou's eyes were slightly stunned.

This dead baby ghost contains so much vitality in its body?

How can it be......

Jiang Chou thought of what the Wang family had done, and thought of the trace of remorse and remorse that flashed between her eyebrows when she mentioned the killing of babies, and suddenly understood.

"The seven babies captured by the Wang family turned out to be here."

Ten thousand scrolls flew in front of Jiang Chou, and the handwriting on them changed rapidly.

"Master, the dead baby ghost in front of me was born by an aunt with great perseverance, combined with the resentment of the mother and son, the resentment has reached three times that of ordinary dead baby ghosts, and it is the evil ghost of the evil ghosts, and it should be punished."

"But the Gu Yu bird didn't want his child to become a ghost, so he did not hesitate to kill seven babies, and put the pure vitality of the seven babies into the body of the dead baby ghost, so that there was more hope for life in the body of the dead baby ghost......

"If you teach it with great perseverance, you may not be able to suppress three times your resentment with a trace of vitality and become a hero among ghosts, but it is difficult to ......"

"Kill or stay, but it's up to the master to decide."

Jiang Chou was silent, and Wanjuanshu's statement was consistent with his guess.

This dead baby ghost should have been eradicated when she was still weak, and even a little bit of life in her body was bought by Gu Xuanniao at the cost of the lives of seven babies, and it was not a reason not to kill her.

But...... Strictly speaking, this dead baby ghost was killed by Liu Yuan, and the seven babies were killed by the Wang family, and the Wang family was also dead.

She, in the end, is just a victim.

The Wang clan sealed her in the belly of the idol, and she never had a chance to harm anyone.

If there was no vitality, Jiang Chou would not have considered this, and directly slashed it with a sword.

But now she clearly has the slightest hope of surviving as a good ghost......

Even if it's difficult, do you have to kill it without saying anything?

"That's it." Jiang Chou shook his head and made a decision.

As he spoke, he put away the peachwood sword and stepped forward to take the dead baby ghost into his arms.

"The choice between good and evil, should have been made by you."

He looked at the little girl in his arms, who was covered in blood and was pale and stiff than an ordinary baby, and said lightly: "But you are still young now, and your mother put your life and death in my hands before she died, in order to live up to her trust, I will help you make this choice, but only this time." ”

"When you grow up, you'll be faced with a choice like this countless times, and then it's up to you to decide."

"Chose the right one, hello, hello, everyone."

"If you choose the wrong one, I'll kill you again."

The little baby girl in her arms blinked.

What special option do I really have?

Jiang Chou naturally didn't care about the little girl's wordless resistance, he raised his head and looked at the moonlight that leaked through the hole, squinted and thought about it.

He looked down at the baby girl and said, "Since your hope is bought by seven lives...... It's the resurrection of ghosts again......"

"Then from now on, you will be called Qiqi."

……

"Good name! Worthy of my master, the name of any one you think of is so high! ”

"Seventy-seven...... What a good name, like the moon in the sky, like the morning dew dripping......"

Ten thousand books licked for a while.

"Smack"

Jiang Chou slapped the cover of the 10,000-volume book, slapping it to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust.

"Good...... It's so cool...... Master, one more time on the back? ”

Jiang Chou: "? ”