I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1227: The Emperor's Abnormality
Ling Huang was more shocked than her: "I'm sorry for you - forget it, I just went through a life-and-death battle and I'm very weak."

The weak Emperor Ling moved his fingers and broke another neck.

He kissed her suspiciously, then suddenly punched her, causing the emperor to fall backwards and roll several times without any preparation.

Okay, I believe the kiss, this weakling.

Ling Huang didn't mind being beaten by his own family, and rolled back: "If someone sacrificed his life for you, would you believe it?"

Gou Wen sneered, is this a case of burning out your brain?

Ling Huang: "He knows you are a weapon spirit and is willing to sacrifice his life for you. Do you believe it?"

Gou Wen's expression subsided, and he opened his eyes to take a look. Yes, it was the Emperor's eyes, and there was nothing wrong with them.

Are you sure your soul hasn’t been taken away by the durian flower?

"Of course not. The body of the Demon Emperor Ling is the same. There is no possession, nor is there two souls in one body. My presence means that she is completely gone."

There is not even the possibility of a dual personality.

Gou Wen pondered for a moment and asked, "Did Di Che die for Liu Hua?"

Ling Huang shook his head: "No... he is... forget it, what's the point of me telling you this."

You said to me that it was useless, so why are you being so vague in front of me? It must be that your stupid brain can't figure it out again.

She was also strange. Wasn't the purpose of having a brain to make herself better? Why did she use it to dwell on trivial matters?
As a colleague, Gouwen didn't bother to argue with him and answered him seriously: "There are people who died for the spirit of the weapon. I have seen more than one."

The emperor looked over here.

Gou Wen: "Basically, it's all because of the word 'love'. I remember a man who couldn't get his sweetheart, so he made a 'sweetheart'. Later, in order to protect the fake one, he blocked the attack and confessed his love before he died. But since he died, the spirit would naturally die with him. If he didn't die, he could create another one after the spirit died."

So, a fool?
Emperor Ling: "What he protects is his love."

Kiss: "Don't tell me that Di Che and Liu Hua are like this too."

Ling Huang pinched the root of his nose: "They are very complicated, I can't explain them clearly at the moment."

Gou Wen looked at him coldly and suddenly said, "You'd better go and talk to Hu Qing. You are so worried. If someone else becomes the master of the weapon, they will definitely kill you. Only because Hu Qing is so careless and doesn't rely on us, you have the energy to think about all these things. Hu Qing and I are different from you and her. I am destined to leave her and enter the netherworld. I will never be reconciled with anyone who ruins my future."

The state of Ling Huang was obviously not good for the master. If it were a normal person, he would fully control the thoughts and behaviors of his weapon spirit and servant, and would not let the weapon spirit and servant have any thoughts other than obedience. If there was any trace of resistance, the end result would be annihilation.

So it can be said that Hu Qing is careless. Except for Baiwen and Leilong who were raised by her, the others are all experienced people with rich experience far surpassing her. She doesn't even ask about their past, and doesn't care about what they have done. She doesn't care about anything.

Oh, she did say that they should choose good trees to live in because she was too lazy to care.

Gou Wen was different from them. She had a special origin and could only be considered half a spirit. As long as she didn't die before entering the netherworld, she would be free sooner or later.

Being free is not something a spirit of an artifact can dream of.

The prerequisite for gaining freedom: follow Hu Qing and atone for the past.

So her threats to Emperor Ling were true. She was doing it for herself. If Emperor Ling was not in a good state, she was willing to kill him with her own hands.

Ling Huang looked at the undisguised murderous intent in Gou Wen's eyes and lowered his head: "Well, I will tell you."

Then he stopped moving. Gouwen couldn't stand it any longer and yelled, "Work!"

A hard kick made the emperor piss and shit himself.

Hu Qing didn't notice when Ling Huang left the space. She said she gave them freedom, but it was because she couldn't manage them. After all, she didn't even pay much attention to her own daughter Hu Nuan, let alone other people.

She placed the Nine Dragon Plate in the energy veins deep under the mountains to nourish it, and used a little trick to ensure that only she could find the Nine Dragon Plate.

Di Che used the Nine Dragon Plate to force a contract with Ling Yun's Qi and Meridians, and the Nine Dragon Plate was also stained with Ling Yun's aura. At this time, Hu Qing personally sent it in, and the Qi and Meridians did not reject it. But Hu Qing was not a madman like Di Che, she would not let the Nine Dragon Plate control the Qi and Meridians again, but only used the Qi and Meridians network flowing under the snow mountain to restore the spirituality of the Nine Dragon Plate.

From a perspective that ordinary people cannot see, deep in the snow-capped mountains, meridians that flow slowly or quickly are like a water network, and nine dragons are undulating in the invisible "river water".

Hu Qing stayed for a while before leaving. The energy around her gently wrapped around her waist and brought her into a strong and turbulent airflow. Hu Qing was slightly stunned, feeling the friendly force of the airflow towards her. She smiled with relief, relaxed herself, and let the energy carry her drifting.

To be honest, this feeling was a lot like Xiao Lijie's favoritism towards her. Hu Qing didn't believe that the hot-tempered Ling Yun Tiandao had such kindness.

The Qi channel led her deeper and deeper. Hu Qing relaxed and became sleepy. She could vaguely feel that she was no longer downwards. There was pure darkness in front of her eyes and in her mind. A reassuring breath came from all directions, wrapping her up layer by layer like a swaddling cloth. This feeling was somewhat familiar... Hu Qing's last consciousness flashed, and she fell asleep completely.

Juanbu was helpless in the space, he was bounced in, he didn't know what force bounced him in. What was certain was that there was no hostility.

When they got to the dead mulberry tree, they found that Emperor Ling had already gone out. The six spiritual fires turned into six fat bird cubs with round bodies and short legs. They rolled around on the branches, carefree.

The silk cloth flew over: "What game are you playing? Tell uncle."

After saying this, he was stunned. Uncle? He is a man?

Linghuo was far from being able to speak, and didn't understand what this "uncle" meant. Seeing that the silk cloth was talking to them, the six fat balls rolled onto a branch and stood in a row, aiming their small beaks at the silk cloth: puff puff puff puff.

Fortunately, the silk cloth was not afraid of burning, and it shook the fire bullets that shot at it onto the ground. There were some scorch marks on the ground, but the roots of the big dead mulberry tree shook lightly, and those scorch marks disappeared.

Juanbu looked at it with wide eyes, this is to destroy the evidence to protect the calf, right?
"Oh, that's amazing, you have developed intelligence too."

The big dead mulberry tree didn't move.

As the first person under Hu Qing, Juanbu had some privileges in the space. So, he summoned a gust of wind and blew it over.

The fat ball on the branch was blown all over the place, but the leaves next to it didn't move at all.

Juanbu laughed: "You are wrong. He has no intelligence. Even if he has intelligence, he will be stupid."

He flew away.

All the leaves of the big dead mulberry tree drooped together, as if it had breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the silk cloth flew back and the big withered mulberry tree immediately became motionless again.

Juanbu didn't look at it. He brought dirt and pointed at the ground under the dead mulberry tree: "Di Tiao, turn over this piece. When you're done, I'll give you candy. Big pieces of candy."

That’s right, the big Tu Tiao likes to eat candy.

When he heard that there was sugar, big pieces of it at that, the simple-minded Tudan got down to work immediately.

The big dead mulberry tree could no longer hold back the itch. There were little bugs crawling around in the cracks between my toes. The branches were shaking.

Juanbu left with satisfaction. "I helped you grow taller, you're welcome."