Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wig Falls Off
"Uh, are you going to say something?"
Jin Beijing coughed and asked.
They can be regarded as avenging them, helping them wash away their grievances, and they can re-enter reincarnation.
Although he came for the power of faith, this time the entire village was dead, and of course there was no way to talk about the power of faith.
This is the first time that Jin Beijing has not done something for the power of faith.
The current atmosphere should be something to say, right?
"Why bother talking about it, everyone through the ages, enter reincarnation as soon as possible."
"I'm going to burn this filthy place for you."
"I will also set up a formation here, starting today, to ensure that the boundary of Dacheng Village will be uninhabited for a hundred years, so that you can be peaceful and clean in the next life."
"May you never vote for Dacheng Village again."
Wang Fuyao shook his hand and said loudly.
All the undead in Dacheng Village are facing their direction.
After the resentment in their souls was purified, they regained some of their senses, and they all knew that it was the monks in front of them who had saved their souls from being haunted by resentment and committing more injustices.
All the souls followed Wang Fuyao's appearance, faced them, bowed their hands, did not say a word, turned around and quietly left this world.
A piece of clean.
Wang Xiaotao noticed that Aunt Zhou, who had led them into the real Dacheng Village before, was followed by a young man dressed in coarse cloth and short beatings.
The tall and sturdy young man supported Mrs. Zhou, as if noticing Wang Xiaomos's attention, and lowered her head to remind Mrs. Zhou, and the two turned around and bowed to them again to express their gratitude.
Don't look back, don't look back, and finally return to my mother's side.
"That Aunt Zhou is also a strange person, the whole village has become an unconscious resentful spirit, either a tiger or a ghost, only she can keep her sanity and look for someone everywhere to save her son." Golden North Whale Wonder.
Wang Xiaotao looked at Aunt Zhou and Zhou Yan, who were gradually moving away, and their figures were getting lighter and fainter, and said lightly, "Mourn your parents, give birth to me."
Raise me and raise me, grow me and raise me.
If you want to repay the virtue, Haotian is reckless.
"It is Zhou Yan's luck to have such a son, and it is Zhou Yan's blessing to have such a mother." Wang Fuyao nodded and said.
Among the tiger troubles in the entire Dacheng Village, only the matter of Zhou Yan and Zhou Damiang can make people talk about comfort.
I believe that in another world, such a brave and warm soul will still shine.
Others, indescribable, indescribable, only deep sighs.
When everyone sighed at the deep love between Zhou Yan's mother and son, Wang Xiaotao raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of the moment when no one cared, his spiritual power moved slightly, and put the soul of Zhou Xiaoyu, who also followed the villagers and turned around and wanted to re-enter reincarnation, into his sleeve.
The smile and relief on her face didn't change as she did all this, and there was no superfluous movement other than a wave of her sleeve when she turned around.
Always smiling and smiling, always gentle and elegant.
She followed the crowd and raised her head, looking high in the sky.
After the collapse of the village, the original empty countryside was revealed, and at the farthest point as far as the eye could see, a long stream of light in the sky greeted the bright skylight, cutting through the clouds and mist.
After the clouds disperse, the sky is like a wash.
It's dawn.
"Lord Light, I'll leave the rest to you." Wang Xiaotao said to the god of light.
The god of light nodded, Wang Xiaotao invited him to come here to completely purify the evil here, "Please also leave Dacheng Village." ”
"Leave?"
Jin Beijing sneered, obviously sneering at the words of the God of Light, "Do you think that you can hurt us too?" ”
It's just a god of light.
What is there to fear?
"If you don't believe it, you might as well stay in this formation and give it a try."
The god of light was dressed in black, his back was straight, he was not afraid, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Jin Beijing, let's go out and talk again."
Wang Xiaotao stopped Jin Beijing, who was about to say something, "Since you want to marry me, don't make trouble for me." ”
Jin Bei Whale paused, put away the golden sword that was about to be unsheathed, looked up and down at the indifferent appearance of the light god, snorted, and turned around to follow Wang Xiaotao.
Yu didn't know that he also followed them and left Dacheng Village.
Wang Fuyao walked at the end, and she asked the god of light, "Do you need my help?" ”
The god of light shook his head and invited her out with a smile.
After everyone left, looking at the piece of purity in front of them, the light god stepped forward, folded his hands, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and put on a full appearance of compassion for the world.
"The ocean is full of oceans, the sun rises in the east, I give the divine fire, the general sweep is unknown, the plague is broken, and the demons are subdued, and they become auspicious, this certificate is a hundred years!"
The god of light knelt on one knee and gently pressed his hand to the ground, and as his words fell, the flames of light rose to the ground!
The firelight was more dazzling than the morning sun, lighting up half of the sky and enveloping the entire village, and the formation normal lines staggered over Dacheng Village at a very fast speed, and then the fine points of light fell, dispelling the resentment that still existed in the depths of the land little by little.
The withered grass and trees that have been haunted by resentment have begun to bud again, and new creatures will be brought back to the place in the near future.
The flames of light were blazing, and countless smoke and dust were billowing up, but they were blocked by something unknown, and they could not rise.
Wang Fuyao and the god of light are one inside and the other outside, and they join forces to set up a formation, jointly seal this place, and use the leylines as their eyes in it, turning the pure array day and night, transforming the aura of heaven and earth that has been polluted in it.
A hundred years later, the formation will naturally disappear, and the land will welcome new masters, who will multiply, live, and write their own new stories in this place.
Wang Xiaotao looked at the god of light who came out of the boundless flame of light, and just wanted to say a few words of good obedience, praise the god of light, and comfort his hard work, but when she saw the god of light with her back to the flame of light, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.
"Hahaha, Xiaoguang, where's your hair?"
Jin Bei Whale pointed at the golden bald head of the god of light and laughed, "Your hair has been burned by yourself!" ”
Wang Xiaotao bit her lower lip fiercely, she couldn't laugh, she couldn't laugh!
The god of light was called by you to help, and now that his wigs are burned, you should help him!
Can't laugh!
The lower lip was bitten out of blood by Wang Xiaotao, and Wang Xiaotao felt that the corners of his mouth were pressed down by himself.
"Actually······ In this way, it is also very ······"
Wang Xiaotao thought about it for a long time and decided to comfort the god of light, his bald appearance is also very handsome, his bones are outstanding, and he is definitely a first-class bald handsome guy.
Wang Fuyao took the first step and said, "Why does the god of light wear a wig?" ”
Among this group, only Wang Fuyao had never seen the appearance of the God of Light before, and she really didn't know that the God of Light was once a bald head.
"Is the light of the god of light the light the light of the bald head?" Wang Fuyao asked with a serious expression, looking at her curious posture, it seemed that she wanted to get started and touch Guangshen's very slippery bald head.
The cultivation of the light god is excellent, and in the face of such doubts, he really answered Wang Fuyao's question seriously.
"In the beginning, yes." The god of light touched his bare head and smiled, "But then the believers spread it and it turned into a glowing light." ”
After all, who can shine more than a bald head?
"Then your bald head was born, or was it deliberately shaved in the back?" Wang Fuyao broke the casserole and asked to the end.
Everyone's eyes were blazing as they looked at the enclosed god of light.
The god of light paused at this question, snorted, and said in an angry voice, "At that time, I thought a lot when I was young, and I ······ a lot away."
Wang Xiaotao couldn't help laughing anymore, and with the immortal on the side, Wang Fuyao laughed 'hahaha'.
Even Yu, who hadn't reacted all the time, couldn't help but laugh.
Think a lot when you're young, and leave me a lot·······
Wang Xiaotao couldn't help but chew these words in her heart and swallowed them slowly.
No, I still can't help it.
Wang Xiaotao clutched her stomach and laughed again, and she couldn't stop.
Seeing them laughing happily, the god of light was not angry, and laughed himself, "Later, I always thought that if I became a god of light who could manage hair loss, maybe it would be much better than the current god of light who can shine and support dreams." ”
"Brother Light," Jin Beijing also laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he barely straightened his waist, "The problem is, you don't have a single hair on your head, how can you convince the believers that you can cure hair loss?" ”
The light god touched his smooth scalp and smiled, "Yes." ”
Hahahahaha.
The crowd burst into laughter again.
Spring is in full swing.
Who hasn't suffered from hair loss?
The god of light will put your hair back up!
That is to say, writing and writing, I found that 400,000 may be ....... ..... slightly unbearable╮(╯▽╰)╭, and the more you write to the back, the better it is to write what is going on ().
There is probably a small extended copy left in the back, and then there is the main plot of Dragon Slayer! It's about to go into berserk mode!
After that, try not to copy it as much as possible.
I'm already looking forward to the new book hahaha, the new book is tentatively titled "Have You Heard of the Great Sage?" ", the name of the bitter hand, as always, the text is as its name () and no cp.
Or is it called chasing monkeys? Chasing the raccoon? Or "I'm Looking for Dad in Journey to the West"?
Hahahahaha I really don't know how to name it, and I'm embarrassed by my own chapter name every time, it's too earthy.
(End of chapter)