A cluster of black and red vines grew from the heart of the flower demon, guarding a flower bud. Wrapped in the flower bud was the life of Song Jingzhuo...
Life and death are orderly in the world, and the only way the flower demon can think of to escape the pursuit of the ghosts is to keep this breath of life in her heart and wrap it with demon power.
If the vitality is immortal, the body will still have some vitality.
Song Jingzuo's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. She slowly closed her eyes and said with a smile after a while: "Jingzuo, Song Mi comes back to find you. You should have fulfilled your wish. Maybe God will be merciful and you can still survive in the next life." Meet."
That breath of life escaped from the flower buds and lingered on Ji Hanyue's bracelet as if there was something in it.
The flower demon's eyes turned red, and he said deeply: "Thank you to the three Taoist priests for helping me. Otherwise, Song Mi might have been trapped in the golden body of the living Bodhisattva forever, unable to escape. Jingzou's anger will last forever. It will also become narrow-minded.”
Gu Shiqiu was a little embarrassed and smiled, "Actually, I am also very happy to meet Mr. Song. Along the way, I heard a lot about Mr. Song's past. He was the most beautiful girl in high school and fed the Buddha with his body. It can be considered a great success. If I can I met Young Master Song from seven years ago, and if I could get drunk with him and then break up, I would have no regrets in this life."
"We meet him at the right time and by chance, on the Double Ninth Festival in the coming year, I will definitely recite a pure mantra for rebirth for Mr. Song and do my best."
Ji Hanyue's eyes were as cold as the bright moon, with tears in her eyes, a little sad.
Shi Qi was shocked when he saw the flower demon withered to the naked eye and gradually unable to maintain its human form.
She felt a little confused for a moment and clenched her fingers tightly in her palms.
The system blew its nose in Shi Qi's mind, crying and making a fuss, making a lot of noise.
"Master, you were missing arms and legs when you were sending messages to Song Mi. Now that Song Mi is about to be reincarnated and Song Jingzou has passed away, don't you feel happy or sad?"
Shi Qi fell silent and did not answer the system.
Her feelings are like a shadow person living in a bottle, unable to get out of the bottle.
The most violent reaction was just the bottle shaking hard and making a gentle sound on the table.
This is how she survives...
Shi Qi has lived alone for more than 20 years, and her perception of the outside world and her own emotions is very slow.
"Bo Ya is good at the guqin, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. Knowing that I am like two Taoist priests, I am worthy of this adventure."
"Thank you so much, Sister Hua Yao, for taking care of me so far. I hope you won't be trapped in the courtyard of the Song family or on the bright moon platform in the future. The world is vast and you can live as you please. The great rivers and mountains can be visited on my behalf and by my sister." look."
Shi Qi paused and told everyone what Song Mi said truthfully.
Ji Hanyue felt that the bracelet in her hand was much lighter.
The last words I wanted to convey were finally conveyed and heard by the world.
Who would have thought that the living Bodhisattva sitting on the bright platform, listening to believers burning incense and praying every day, would also have his own long-cherished wish...
In a daze, Ji Hanyue felt that she saw Song Mi's figure. He was elegant and upright, and did not look like a frail scholar. It was different from what she thought he looked like.
In this fleeting moment when their eyes met, there was no need to say anything, they just looked at each other and smiled.
Fragments of golden Buddha light floated out from Song Mi's body piece by piece like scales, and the original dark obsession turned into countless light spots, flying throughout Chang'an.
Fine snow fell from the sky, like fine salt particles, and the light spots accompanied the fine snow, like a dream.
The Buddha's light is peaceful and has healing effects.
Snow fell on his face, and Shi Qi felt that the scar on his face that had been scratched by Xunchuan was slightly hot under the fine snow.
When she reached out to touch it again, it was already healed.
The flower demon's body shook, her expression was very uncomfortable, and many branches and leaves broke out from between her eyebrows.
She slowly closed her eyes, her satin-like black hair hanging behind her, and her rouge red coat in a mess.
Song Jingzhuo's hand stiffened and gradually hung down, like a skinny tree trunk that had been drained of nutrients.
The flower demon broke away from Song Jingzuo's body and turned into a huge carmine red peony with slender branches and leaves and brightly colored flowers.
Not to mention it was Shi Qi, Gu Shiqiu and Ji Hanyue's eyes widened. They had traveled all over the country, traveled among various countries, and had seen many wonderful sights.
But the monster has cultivated its monster body with the painstaking efforts and merits of humans, and the monster has used its true body to hide a breath of human life. This is the first time that the two have shared the same body for seven years...
"Junior sister, should we plant the flower demon girl in the soil?"
Gu Shiqiu and Ji Hanyue looked at it, then turned to Shi Qi.
Hey, does anyone else remember that she was just a kid who looked ten years old?
Everyone found a piece of soil nearby, dug a hole, and planned to plant the flower demon back.
Song Jingzuo's dry mummy-like body was put aside, and her clothes were torn apart when the flower demon and her clones were separated.
Shi Qi wore the most clothes and put a layer of outer robe on Song Jingxu's body.
Unable to find a shovel, Gu Shiqiu and Ji Hanyue took their swords and dug some soil on the spot, intending to plant the flower demon in the soil and water it.
A fat boy fell from the sky. His limbs were very stiff, but his movements were not slow at all.
He held a broken ancient book in his hand, with his index and middle fingers together. Electric fire and thunder crackled in the air, and he struck the flower demon accurately.
"Kill demons and eliminate demons, eliminate demons and protect the Tao."
The hole dug for the flower demon was only half dug, and Gu Shiqiu and Ji Hanyue's swords were still covered in mud, and they blocked it forward.
For a moment, there was cold light everywhere, swords and swords flashing.
"Si Tianjian is doing business, and others should stay out of the way." The fat boy said coldly, drawing the talisman with his bare hands, borrowing strength from the sky, and grabbed the two people's wrists directly.
Gu Shiqiu and Ji Hanyue were thrown out of an arc in the air. They stabilized their bodies in the air, landed on the ground with one knee, and then drew their swords and rushed forward.
"You eliminate demons indiscriminately. How is that different from demons and ghosts who have no distinction between good and evil? I will take care of this matter today."
"If you want to touch her, go through our level first and see whether your Si Tianjian from the Northern Kingdom is more powerful, or our divination sect's magic is better."
Shi Jiu silently took a step back, away from the battlefield, and slowly touched the flower where the flower demon's true form was.
This young man from Tianjian arrived just by chance. Who knew what he was going to do?
As the saying goes, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. What if the young man calls for reinforcements later?
"System, what is Si Tianjian?"
"The organization in the North that is in charge of matters such as stargazing sacrifices and demon subjugation and elimination is under the command of the national master Situ Ning. He Luoshu is the young eunuch of Si Tianjian."
