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Chapter 235 A plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken

Chapter 235 A plucked phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken

"Sister-in-law Ah Hua, I heard that your family will have a happy event next month!"

"Oh, it's true, sister-in-law Ahua is real, she didn't even know to say such a big thing."

"What's the rush, I'm here to tell you!"

Ordinary parents are short-tempered. When they hear that the neighbors in the neighborhood are going to have a wedding, they all come up to congratulate them, as if they are happier than their own son's marriage.

"Uncle Yang, is your son almost full moon?"

"Yes, yes, the days go by so fast, the full moon is almost here, and the children are babbling and singing all day long."

"Hey, it's rare to see you talking so much at once. Sure enough, men who have children are different."

Such conversations came from below one after another, Lin Shuangjiang frowned, but did not withdraw the spiritual power in his hands, and did not understand what was going on.

It stands to reason that the spirit beam has been purified, but the content of these conversations is a bit weird.

"Is there something wrong with what they said?"

Chu Yu also said that he didn't understand. Shu Ling, who had become rational, seemed to be out of his mind.

However, no malice or murderous intent could be sensed below. Lin Shuangjiang and Jiang Shouli fell to the foot of the mountain, and a few steps away were the purified Shu Ling.

They retained their last appearance during their lifetime, and their frozen faces have not changed for thousands of years.

"They're talking about happy events."

Lin Shuangjiang listened for a while, found out the clue, and pondered: "Could it be something that I regretted in my lifetime, and I want to say it at this time."

Because soon their life will really come to an end.

"Cheng Bo, look everyone, Cheng Bo is here."

Someone among the bunch of spirits yelled, and suddenly all eyes turned to Lin Shuangjiang and the others, but they didn't look at them, but looked behind them over the four of them.

"Oh, so they are not blind!"

Chu Yu's expression was indescribable: "How did you manage to ignore us all the time?"

Somewhat contemptuous of others, at least it was the four of them who worked together to purify them.

Lin Shuangjiang didn't care about these things. Following those Shu Ling's gazes, she turned her head and saw Cheng Bo standing in the distance, as if he had been here for some time.

Cheng Bo watched those Shu Ling talking about the conversations in his lifetime from a distance, and his heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and dense pain spread.

For a moment, he didn't dare to go forward, and even had the urge to turn around and run away.

Guilty, uneasy.

I am sorry.

"I'm sorry everyone."

"We don't blame you, nor the city lord, let alone Miss Qingpu."

Shu Lingzhong came out alone, looking middle-aged, with a child in his arms.

"If there were no city lord and Miss Qingpu, we would have died long ago. This child might not have been born. I am already content with being able to have a short-term father-son relationship with him. Before, because I couldn't think about it, I would bring some joy to people who came to this place. Sorry for the trouble."

"That's right, the city lord and Miss Qingpu have protected us many times, including Qiu Huiyan. Everyone has no resentment against them, and you are not wrong, Uncle Cheng. You are just like us."

I'm dead, so what can I say sorry for?

"We were trapped here by monsters, affected by the devil's energy, lost our minds, and did a lot of wrong things. I hope there will be less punishment when we go to reincarnation."

"."

One person after another came out to speak, and each sentence did not mean to blame anyone.

Maybe it was there before, but after a long period of unconsciousness, I have long since looked away.

It is meaningless for the dead to stay in the world for a long time.

"you."

Cheng Bo's eyes were sad and sad, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"If it wasn't for Cheng Bo's conditions, he would have burst into tears."

Chu Yu said a very unsightly truth in a heavy atmosphere, which made Lin Shuangjiang who was quite emotional was speechless for an instant.

Brother is really a person with a clear mind.

"Cheng Bo, they don't have much time left." If you have anything to say, speak up quickly.

Lin Shuangjiang walked slowly past Uncle Cheng, and Chu Yu and the others followed. Just after walking a certain distance, there was a sudden clattering sound behind him.

"All the subjects of Qiu Huiyan, hereby kneel down to thank the four immortal masters for their deep kindness."

The four people who heard this all stopped in their tracks and turned around together, just in time to see those Shu Ling knelt down in unison.

Lin Shuangjiang's eyes widened suddenly, and then he said loudly, "If you want to thank, thank Cheng Bo."

Take people's money and people to eliminate disasters.

After all, he promised to free you, and the ore on Xishenyue Mine can be mined casually.

After finishing speaking, the four of them walked towards Qiu Huiyan.

Don't know what happened to that tree.

The setting sun has completely submerged under the Western Mountain, leaving only a faint golden light on the edge of the clouds near the mountain, and the evening wind blows slowly, carrying a faint fragrance.

"The thought of this storage bag filling up in no time sweetens even the air."

Chu Yu's expression was very embarrassing, with an uncontrollable joy on his face.

"It's not the air that's sweetened, it's the smell from that tree."

Lin Shuangjiang poked her nose together and found that the fragrance in the wind came from the banyan tree before.

"Is that tree blooming?"

Chu Yu looked at Jiang Shouli: "Where does the fragrance come from if it doesn't bloom? Obviously, he didn't smell anything when he was sitting under the tree before."

Jiang Shouli: "No."

As he was talking, he had already arrived at Qiu Huiyan, but after seeing the banyan tree, suddenly, except for Jiang Shouli, the other three people stopped in their tracks, with the same look on their faces.

Unbelievable, unbelievable.

"Brother Jiang, what did you do? Why did the leaves on the tree suddenly lose more than half?"

What was left of the thick branches and leaves that looked like a giant umbrella.

Chu Yu clicked his tongue twice and began to complain: "It seems that a phoenix that has been plucked is not as good as a chicken."

Lin Shuangjiang blinked and blinked, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Don't you think this bald tree looks like a person?"

Chu Yu and Chu Yan asked blankly, "Who do you look like?"

How embarrassing it must be for someone to be like this tree that is not as good as a chicken.

Lin Shuangjiang winked: "Spread your thoughts, it belongs to our Xiaoyao Sect."

"From the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Chu Yu began to recall that those people in the sect could be compared with this tree, and before he could match who, he heard Jiang Shouli say something that was not surprising and endless.

"metropolitan."

Chu Yu: "!!!"

Chu Yan: "!!!"

Lin Shuangjiang: "!!!"

"What? Sovereign?!" Chu Yu and Chu Yan were surprised.

Lin Shuangjiang was also surprised, but she was surprised that Senior Brother Jiang would say it. She always thought that Senior Brother Jiang was not interested in these things, and she always just listened without expressing opinions, and her expression was indifferent.

I didn't expect it to be a boring type.

Chu Yu rubbed his chin and stared at the tree in front of him, muttering, "If you look closely, you really look a bit like the suzerain, and you're almost bald."

Wu Daoyuan, who was far away in the Xiaoyao Sect on Yaoguang Mountain, sneezed for the first time, out of nowhere.

Could it be someone talking about himself behind his back!
(End of this chapter)

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