Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 762 Flower Pot Change ([-])

Hu Qing didn't care about the dog blood sprayed on his head by the silk cloth, and poked the golden light strangely: "Oh my god, my god, this is the legendary merit? My god, my god, I actually have merit and golden light to protect my body .My God, my God, God is so kind to me. My dear father!"

Hu Qing got up, knelt down, kowtowed three times, raised his head and put his palms together: "Father!"

Silk cloth just feels blind, look at your dog-legged appearance!

"It was you who broke the conspiracy of Chiakiwan to reward you, and you should take it."

"Hey, you can't say that. Who shouldn't contribute to defending the homeland and protecting the people, they should be rewarded. Dad rewards, which shows that our dad is just, strict and loving. What a good dad, our dad cares about me. of!"

What Hu Qing said was righteous and flattering, if she wasn't wrapped in silk cloth at the moment, she could kneel down with both eyebrows and call Dad.

Silk cloth: "."

Hu Qing has three heads: "Father, bless your daughter, I will return safely, and your granddaughter is still at home. Dear granddaughter. As the saying goes, for the sake of your granddaughter, you also bless me to leave this ghost place. Glory home."

Silk cloth hehe, even your own father can't save you, so let's get down to business after resting.

When it comes to business: "There are so many innocent souls, what are you going to do?"

Hu Qing's head hurts, and he is worried.

How could she have imagined that there would be so many, a conservative estimate, tens of thousands, all floating in the sea of ​​her consciousness.Although it is said that there is a piece of pure white cloud floating in the small sea of ​​consciousness, it looks very beautiful, but it is only beautiful.That's all ghosts!
Fortunately, there are merits to protect the body, which can wash away the grievances of these wronged souls, otherwise, just relying on these grievances to run amok, I would have to become a ghost.

She felt distressed when she said it, the golden light of merit washed away her grievances and consumed herself at the same time, the merits that should have been so much are now only a thin layer, protecting her soul inside.

There was only so much left for her.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, white clouds piled up in the corner of the sky, motionless.

The sparkling little Hu flew over lightly: "What do you mean? It's impolite to stay in other people's sea of ​​consciousness."

Bai Yunqi turned around and turned his back to her.

Hu lightly said: "Wouldn't it be nice to reincarnate it?"

Yiduo Xiaoyun turned around, her eyes seemed to be sizing her up and down: "You little monk is amazing, it's not easy to condense your soul into one body."

Hu Qing hehe: "If it was simple, you would have shared it. It's useless to talk nicely, hurry up and walk around, don't force me to do it."

Another little cloud also turned around: "It's useless for you to drive us away, the air mechanism here is cut off, and there is no way to communicate with Yin and Ming. We can't go."

Hu Qing: "Then don't stay in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Another little cloud: "Oh my god, I think I'm wronged to die--I'm not in the way if I meditate, and I died suddenly, I won't let Huner off, God, I'm wronged —Ahhh—”

Hu Qing ran away with a dark face, who would have thought that one day a cloud would cry to her.

I am not the wind that kidnaps you, nor the thunder that breaks your heart, cry with me?Can you cry?
Silk cloth: "Yo, I've been raped."

Hu lightly rubbed his nose, and wiped the snot on the silk cloth by the way.

Silk cloth: "Are you disgusting? I'm wrapping you up. Did you wipe my body or your own face?"

Hu Qing: "I don't despise me."

Silk cloth: I hate it!

"Is what they said true or false? Can this place enter Huangquan Road?"

Silk cloth said slowly: "It's probably true. I don't see any living things here. Where there are no living things, what are you doing on Huangquan Road? Take a walk?"

Hu lightly sighed: "Oh. So many people died innocently, how could someone be so bad."

She said: "I used to think that humans and demons are just different races. Now, I find that humans are humans and demons are demons."

Silk cloth: "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

Hu Qing said: "People do evil unintentionally. Demons do evil unintentionally."

Silk cloth hehe: "Speak human words."

Hu Qing: "When people do evil, they must have a purpose. If they don't have a purpose, they don't do evil. Demons do evil, they do whatever they want, and they do evil without purpose. If it is said that human nature has no good or evil, but the nature of demons is probably to do some bad things. .”

After he finished speaking, he froze for a second: "If it wasn't for that damned Chong Qiao who suddenly appeared and intervened, the father I knew halfway would have saved me long ago. That Xuanzheng obviously couldn't beat Halfway's father, so he hesitated! He's going to let me go! Wait, Chongqiao old thief, I'll avenge this with my own hands sooner or later! I'm going to blow you up!"

Mad.To Chong Qiao, it was just a prank, and his prank was her bloody life.

The demons are hateful, they make fun of other people's lives.

It should be punished.

With this thought, Hu Qing's fingers trembled involuntarily, his left hand grabbed a flat plate bone, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were brought together, and with a strong blow, the surface of the plate bone sank half an inch.Sliding fingers, stroke by stroke, silver hook and iron stroke, a rune was gradually formed, but it burst open just as the last stroke was about to be completed.

There was a piece of silk cloth on the gray-white bone residue.

Silk cloth cried out in surprise: "Zhu Zi, you are almost finished. It's a pity. But it's not your problem, it won't work here. The environment is overpowering you. Hey, what are you thinking, so murderous. "

Hu Qing slowly exhaled the turbid air in her chest: "I think the world is not fair."

Silk cloth was silent for a while: "You think too much, think realistically, there is no saliva in this place, how do you plan to live?"

Returning to reality in a second, Hu Qing bent her unyielding spine, and slapped the bones under her body bitterly: "God damn short-lived ghost, how can I live?"

Clinking, it was the sound of chains.

Hu Qing raised his head, pulled the chain to take a look, and was surprised: "It has changed color."

The originally pitch black chain turned snow white?
Tu Lingman said that when the dragon girl was sealed, the chain was bright white, and then someone came in and put something, and the chain turned black.Hu Qing guessed that the black color was dyed by the grievances of grievances. Now that the grievances have dissipated and the grievances have been released, it turns out that the chain is actually white?

Just - quite white.

Hu Qing pulled several of them and looked at them, they were all snow white, and the three garlands of swallowtails on the top didn't look like a human face anymore, it looked very delicate, how could this soul chain not be scary at all?
I got up and rummaged through the pile of bones to find the flowerpot, only to find that the flowerpot was still black, but it was a kind of black soaked in the warmth of time.This deep and quiet color will never be associated with bad things anyway.

Hu Qing couldn't help being surprised, turned the overturned flower pot over, and was surprised to see what was inside.

What was originally contained in the pot was a dark mass, but the "plant" that grew was very iron in color and texture.At this time, the pot is filled with dark brown soil that looks fertile?The bead "plant" also turned snow-white, as if it was a little thinner than before, but it felt watery. It didn't look like iron, but a bit like opaque crystal.

She touched it, it was hard, delicate but felt small bumps, a sense of absurdity arose in her heart—could this be the veins?
(End of this chapter)