She really couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or ridicule.

But in general, it basically means the same thing.

Wen Ruxi herself is a straight temper, and she was choked by Mo Qing a lot, but she learned to ask rhetorical questions.

"Don't you either? - Seniors. ”

This is the first time Wen Ruxi has called Mo Qing and her predecessors, and there is always an inexplicable meaning in the bite of those two words.

How did this girl learn so fast?

Mo Qing burst out of her heart with one of her "seniors", and her tail wrapped around her wrist, stepping softly.

Mo Qinghe said angrily: "What Lao Shizi's predecessor, I am only one year older than you." ”

That's right, a thousand-year-old monster really doesn't blush and doesn't beat when she talks about it, but even if she blushes when she says it, she can't tell people to see it clearly when she looks black.

What a year old, that's a thousand years old!

Mo Qing's face was as thick as a city wall, and she coaxed the little girl to come without blinking her eyes - because she closed her eyes.

Wen Ruxi was really choked by her again, and said in a muffled voice: "Really-then you still call me a child?" It's only one year old! Hum. ”

The word "seriously" was really read long and slowly, which made Mo Qing and his breath stagnate, and he thought that this kid had really discovered something.

As a result, as soon as the last two sentences came out, Mo Qinghe laughed again.

Not a kid yet?

It's really not interesting to argue about this.

"It's about to begin." Mo Qing turned to talk, and her dark purple eyes looked out of the door, and the sound of suona outside was sky-high, accompanied by the sharp cry of a woman.

"My Wan'er—"

"Daughter-you're asking your mother to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!"

"The Mo Yi who killed that day must not die well!"

……

Wen Ruxi looked down at the initiator on his wrist, and this initiator did not look like he was about to be struck by thunder from the sky.

lazily wrapped around Wen Ruxi's wrist, really thinking of himself as a black bracelet.

"See what?" As soon as Mo Qinghe looked up, Wen Ruxi found that there seemed to be two small bumps on this person's black head, some of which looked like dragon horns.

Feelings she turned into not a snake, but a dragon?

"Nothing." Wen Ruxi subconsciously denied it.

Mo Qing moved his tail and snorted, "Why is it difficult, you still want to accept me?" ”

The people of Yuqing Palace have always taken it as their responsibility to protect the common people.

She has killed so many people now, I am afraid that she has already violated the bottom line of Yuqing Palace.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Ruxi asked rhetorically.

It seemed that she still looked too highly of her, Mo Qinghe turned around, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Who knew that Wen Ruxi still said to herself: "I don't think you did anything wrong, it's obvious that Chang Wan did it herself, I can only say that your approach is too extreme." ”

Wen Ruxi tapped the little snake's head with her fingertips, and said softly: "It's better to kill less in the future." ”

Mo Qing and the scales that were shocked by her rebellious action exploded.

But she could also hear the maintenance in the other party's words, and it was rare that there were so-called righteous people who would talk to her like this.

said that she was right, and told her to kill less in the future.

Words are all about maintenance.

The fangs that had just been exposed subconsciously retracted, and Mo Qinghe fell down softly.

Wen Ruxi saw that she didn't speak again, so she had to shake her head helplessly, and followed the condolence team to the outside of Changfu.

The Chang family has an ancestral grave, and there is a special piece of land on the outskirts of the city that is used for the burial of the Chang family's descendants.

Along the way, the paper was sprinkled, the music was sung, and the gongs and drums were beaten.

The elders of the Chang family's team, the side of the lineage, and the Chang family's officialdom, add up to hundreds of people, and so many people follow the coffin up the mountain.

This mountain is not biased, but the feng shui is excellent.

Next to the dragon vein, bury people here, and future generations can be officials for generations, rising step by step.

Wen Ruxi hung far away at the end, not that she was a maverick, but the last vision was the best, along the way she walked and observed, caught more ghosts, and knew how important the environment was.

Wen Ruxi jumped onto a tree and dropped a spell, and she was just about to jump in the next direction when she heard a beautiful voice from her sleeve.

"Got it."

What do you know, but before Wen Ruxi could ask, Mo Qinghe hung his head and pretended to be dead.

Wen Ruxi simply shut up, and waited until the talisman array was finished, and then she reacted, Mo Qing and this were in response to her previous words of letting her kill less.

Wen Ruxi bent her eyebrows and laughed softly.

She didn't have much desire in her life, just wanted a mountain and river banquet, and the people could live and work in peace and contentment.

She has been cultivating for many years, and she doesn't have any goals, and the so-called Demon Guardian Dao is far less important than living peacefully in her eyes.

The world is the world of the people, not the world of the Wen family, let alone the world of His Majesty.

Wen Ruxi only has one spear, but how can this spear sweep the injustice of the Qing world?

Wen Ruxi had been caught in this problem for a long time, but then she figured it out, no matter what people do, as long as they do their best, they have a clear conscience.

There are faint signs of loosening in the realm of the body.

Mo Qinghe raised his eyelids, feeling the uneven breath in Wen Ruxi's body, and said in his heart, this kid is really talented in cultivation, but he has a new understanding in two sentences.

No wonder Gu Yanzhi's old dog was busy beating her, and he had to go and kidnap this child to Yuqing Palace.

If she finds out in advance......

Mo Qinghe thought about the scene with his children, and only felt creepy.

Forget about this matter with children, let Gu Laogou do it, just pick up the ready-made ones yourself.

It's better for the child to be older, worry-free.

Mo Qinghe deeply felt that it was good to be like this now.

Wen Ruxi took Mo Qing and received everyone's attention as soon as she landed.

When she was wondering why she looked at her like this, Chang Tu could be regarded as speaking: "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is a senior disciple of Yuqing Palace, I wonder if I can ask for a requiem charm for the little girl?" ”

The ghost city doesn't know what's going on, it's closed, the souls of the world have nowhere to go, and it's in chaos in all directions.

After death, the soul is not at peace, and it is reasonable for Chang Tu, as a father, to ask her for a requiem.

As soon as he heard this, Wen Ruxi responded with his head down.

Requiem charms are just one of the simplest spells, and they are very effective for mortals, and the Yuqing Palace and other sects also sell these types of charms in various countries.

The price is not high, ordinary people can afford it, they can't make any money, only charge a material fee, otherwise the world will raise the corpse as soon as they die, so how can these famous people clean up?

It's better to let them use their own charms, the simpler ones have a big effect.

Wen Ruxi's skills in drawing talismans are not as strong as Gu Yanzhi's, and he can draw talismans in the air.

She actually had a requiem on her, but Chang Tu had already brought up all the materials for drawing the talisman.

Wen Ruxi simply picked up the pen and drew it herself, every stroke on the spell was extremely vigorous and powerful, Mo Qinghe secretly glanced at it, and the basic skills of the heart were good.

It's a pity that her strength is a little worse, but she is still young, and she will definitely make great achievements in the future.

Wen Ruxi's pen is very steady, the pen is very smooth, even if you don't know how to draw the process of drawing, you can also feel the faint trace of extraordinaryness around Wen Ruxi's body.

Drawing talismans is to use the power of the soul to connect the power of heaven and earth, and to achieve the purpose of drawing talismans with the power of mountains and rivers.

The requiem talisman is not difficult, it is just a basic talisman for the people of the Yuqing Palace.

Wen Ruxi, from the pen to the pen, the whole process took less than a cup of tea.

After the painting, Wen Ruxi carried the yellow rune paper to dry the red marks on it, and said something with his two fingers together, only to see a gust of wind blowing around him, and the lines on the charm lit up, emitting a light blue halo.

With a flick of her wrist, Wen Ruxi pasted the charm on Chang Wan's head, and the charm turned into a point of light and fell into Chang Wan's eyebrows.

Mo Qinghe was almost thrown out by her with a shake, and quickly tightened his body and wrapped it tightly.

She said angrily: "I won't let me know in advance!" ”

There are too many people here, and this sentence only rang in Wen Ruxi's ears.

Wen Ruxi whispered: "I'm sorry." ”

Immediately, he bowed his head at Chang Di, looked at the sky again, and said: "Chang Yushi is already good-it's better to bury it earlier." ”

The sun is already riding on the top of the head impartially.

Noon has arrived, and the coffin was sealed at the heaviest time of the day, and something happened to the province.

Everyone has done this all these years, and Chang Di also knows the stakes involved, but she doesn't know that Chang Wan was controlled by ghosts before her death, and she just thought that the Yuqing Palace Gate was alarmist.

While wiping her tears, she recited the eulogy with her voice in her voice.

Wen Ruxi pursed her lips, seeing that the person carrying the coffin was about to seal the coffin, nail the nails of the descendants, and wrap the red thread, and was about to enter the ground, Wen Ruxi strode forward and said: "Wait." ”

The person carrying the coffin naturally did not dare to disobey her words, but the time for burial had come, and it was inappropriate not to hurry up and seal the soil in the ritual system.

They were hesitating for a while, and just as they were hesitating, Wen Ruxi had already raised his hand and threw out the Six Roses Soul Lock Nail and landed on the coffin.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Wen Ruxi took a step back and said, "Go on." ”

It also delayed two breaths, and the coffin bearer also breathed a sigh of relief, and the busy one person and one shovel completely buried the coffin that fell.

Chang Di was still shouting about returning home, and the Chang family wanted to arrange a vigil, so Chang Wan's brothers discussed it and took turns.

Chang Tu was busy communicating, and Chang Wan was a piece of soil, and he seemed to really leave this daughter behind.

With a smile on his face that has been an official for many years, he worshiped this and that.

Wen Ruxi only glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze.

Some people say that they love their daughter more, but in fact they are just an object that can be traded in officialdom, if she remembers correctly, the reason why Chang Wan is so favored is not because King Yu has looked at her twice.

Chang Di intends to send this daughter to King Yu's mansion, even if it is a concubine, but as long as she can have some contact with King Yu.

For them, it's called kissing and kissing.

But in Wen Ruxi's opinion, he only felt extremely sad.

At some point, even a living person can be used as a trading object.