Her laughter was hard to tell whether it was a sneer or a mockery.
But generally speaking, they all mean the same thing.
Wen Ruxi was a straight-tempered person. She was choked by Mo Qing a lot, but she learned to ask questions in return.
"Don't you have one too? - Senior."
This was the first time that Wen Ruxi called Mo Qing and "Senior", and those two words were pronounced very carefully, which always had an inexplicable meaning.
How could this girl learn so quickly?
Mo Qing's heart skipped a beat when she was called a "senior", and his tail wrapped softly around her wrist.
Mo Qingyu said angrily: "Senior Lao Shizi, I'm only one year older than you."
In other words, a thousand-year-old monster really didn't blush when she said this, but even if she blushed, she couldn't be seen clearly by her current appearance in black.
What's one year old? That's a thousand years old!
Mo Qing's face was as thick as a city wall, and he coaxed the little girl without batting an eye - because she closed her eyes.
Wen Ruxi was really choked by her again, and said in a low voice: "Seriously - then you still call me a child? I'm only one year old! Humph."
The word "take it seriously" was recited so long and slowly that Mo Qing's breath froze, thinking that the child had really discovered something.
As a result, as soon as the last two sentences came out, Mo Qingyu laughed again.
Isn’t this just a child?
It's really pointless to argue about this.
"It's about to begin." Mo Qing changed the subject and looked outside the door with his purple eyes. There was a continuous sound of suona outside, accompanied by the sharp cry of a woman.
"My Wan'er——"
"Daughter - you are asking a girl with white hair to send a girl with black hair!"
"The Mo Yi who was killed must have died a bad death!"
…
Wen Ruxi lowered her head and looked at the instigator on her wrist. However, this instigator did not look like he was about to be struck by lightning.
Lazily wrapped around Wen Ruxi's wrist, she really thought she was a black bracelet.
"What are you looking at?" When Mo Qingyu raised his head, Wen Ruxi realized that there seemed to be two small protrusions on the man's black head, which looked like dragon horns.
Her feelings turned into a dragon instead of a snake?
"It's nothing." Wen Ruxi denied subconsciously.
Mo Qing and Tai Tai moved and hummed: "How can it be so difficult that you still want to accept me?"
The people of Yuqing Palace have always regarded protecting the common people as their duty.
She has killed so many people now, and she may have violated the bottom line of Yuqing Palace.
"What are you doing for?" Wen Ruxi asked back.
It seemed that he still thought too highly of her. Mo Qingyu turned around and was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Unexpectedly, Wen Ruxi said to herself: "I don't think you did anything wrong. It's obviously Chang Wan's fault. I can only say that your actions are too extreme."
Wen Ruxi tapped the little snake's head with her fingertips and said softly: "It would be better to kill less evil people in the future."
Mo Qing and his scales exploded in shock at her rebellious move.
But she could also hear the defense in the other party's words. It was rare for a so-called righteous person to speak to her like this.
He said she was right and told her to be less murderous in the future.
The words are all about protection.
The newly exposed fangs retracted subconsciously, and Mo Qing and he lay down softly.
Seeing that she didn't speak any more, Wen Ruxi could only shake her head helplessly, and followed the condolence team outside Chang's residence.
The Chang family has ancestral graves, and a special piece of land outside the city is used for the burial of direct descendants of the Chang family.
Along the way, people were scattering paper, singing music, and beating gongs and drums.
The Chang family's team consisted of elders, direct descendants, and official officials of the Chang family, and there were hundreds of people at least. So many people followed the coffin up the mountain.
This mountain can't be said to be remote, but its feng shui is excellent.
Next to the dragon's veins, if a person is buried here, their descendants can be officials for generations and rise higher and higher.
Wen Ruxi hung far away at the end, not because she was so unique, but because she had the best view at the end. She observed as she walked along the way, and only after she caught more ghosts did she realize how important the environment is.
Wen Ruxi jumped onto a tree and cast a spell. Just as she was about to jump to the next direction, she heard a clear voice coming from her sleeve.
"knew."
Knowing what he knew, before Wen Ruxi could ask, Mo Qing lowered his head and pretended to be dead.
Wen Ruxi simply shut her mouth and waited until the talisman formation was completed before she realized that Mo Qing was responding to her previous words about asking her to live less and kill evil.
Wen Ruxi raised her eyebrows and laughed softly.
She didn't have much aspirations in her life, she just wanted to be entertained by mountains and rivers so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment.
She has been practicing Taoism for many years, but she has no goals. In her eyes, the so-called subduing demons and defending Taoism is far less important than living peacefully.
The world belongs to the common people, not to the Wen family, let alone to His Majesty.
Wen Ruxi only has one spear, but how can this spear eliminate the injustice in the world?
Wen Ruxi was stuck in this problem for a long time, but later she figured it out. No matter what you do in life, you just need to do your best and have a clear conscience.
There are faint signs of loosening in the realm within the body.
Mo Qingyu raised his eyelids and felt the uneven atmosphere in Wen Ruxi's body. He thought to himself that this child is really talented in his cultivation, but he had new insights after just two sentences.
No wonder Gu Yanzhi, the old dog, wanted to abduct the child to Yuqing Palace while he was busy beating her.
If she discovers it in advance...
Mo Qingyu thought about the scene of raising a child, and felt creepy.
Forget it, let Gu Laogou do the taking care of the children, and just pick up the ready-made ones yourself.
It's better for the children to be older to save worry.
Mo Qing and Shen Shen felt that it was good just like this.
Wen Ruxi took Mo Qing and received everyone's attention as soon as she landed.
When she was wondering why everyone looked at her like this, Chang Tu finally spoke up: "Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is a disciple of the Yuqing Palace. I wonder if I can get a requiem charm for my little girl?"
I don’t know what happened to the ghost town. It was closed down. The souls in the world had nowhere to go, and there was chaos in all directions.
After death, the soul cannot rest in peace, so it is reasonable for Chang Tu, as a father, to ask her for a requiem charm.
So upon hearing this, Wen Ruxi nodded in agreement.
The Requiem Talisman is just the simplest kind of talisman, but its effect is extraordinary for mortals. Yuqing Palace and other sects also sell these types of talismans in various countries.
The price is not high, ordinary people can afford it, and they don't make much money. They only charge a material fee. Otherwise, in this world, people will raise their corpses as soon as they die. How can these famous and righteous families deal with it?
It is better to let them use the talisman on their own, it is simpler but has great effect.
Wen Ruxi's ability to draw talismans was not as strong as Gu Yanzhi's, being able to draw talisman in the air.
She actually had a requiem talisman on her body, but Chang Tu had already brought up all the materials to draw the talisman.
Wen Ruxi simply picked up the pen and started drawing by herself. Each stroke on the charm was extremely vigorous and powerful. Mo Qing took a sneak peek and found that her basic skills in mind were pretty good.
It's a pity that her strength is lacking, but she is still young and will definitely achieve great things in the future.
Wen Ruxi's writing was steady and smooth. Even those present who didn't understand the process of drawing the talisman could still feel the faint trace of extraordinaryness that was revealed all over Wen Ruxi's body.
Drawing talisman is to use the power of the soul to connect the power of heaven and earth, and to use the power of mountains and rivers to achieve the purpose of drawing talisman.
The requiem talisman is not difficult, it is just a basic talisman for the people of Yuqing Palace.
Wen Ruxi's entire process from picking up the pen to putting it away took less than a cup of tea.
After finishing the painting, Wen Ruxi held up the yellow talisman paper and dried the red marks on it. She put her two fingers together and muttered something, and then she saw a breeze blowing around her, and the lines on the talisman lit up, giving off a light blue halo.
With a flick of her wrist, Wen Ruxi put the talisman on Chang Wan's head. The talisman suddenly turned into light spots and fell into Chang Wan's eyebrows.
Mo Qingyu was almost thrown away by her, so she quickly tightened her body and wrapped herself tightly.
She said angrily: "I didn't even inform you in advance!"
There were too many people here, so these words only rang in Wen Ruxi's ears.
Wen Ruxi whispered: "I'm sorry."
Immediately, he nodded to Chang Tu, looked at the sky and said, "Chang Yushi is already well - it would be better to bury him early."
The sun has been riding directly on the top of my head.
Noon has arrived, so I sealed the coffin during the most yang time of the day to avoid any further trouble.
Everyone has done this over the years, and Chang Tu also knows the pros and cons of it, but she doesn't know that Chang Wan was controlled by a ghost during her lifetime, so she just thinks it is the disciples of the Yuqing Palace who are alarming.
While wiping away tears, he read the eulogy at the top of his voice.
Wen Ruxi pursed her lips and watched as the coffin bearers were about to seal the coffin, nail the nails, and wrap the red thread around it. Just as they were about to be buried, Wen Ruxi strode forward and said, "Wait a minute."
Naturally, the coffin bearers did not dare to disobey her words, but the time for burial had come, and it would be inappropriate not to seal the soil as soon as possible.
They were hesitating for a moment, but just as they were hesitating, Wen Ruxi had already raised her hand and swung out the Six Rose Soul-locking Nail, which landed on the coffin.
Slowly exhaling, Wen Ruxi took a step back and said, "Go on."
It only took two breaths, and the coffin bearers breathed a sigh of relief. They hurriedly buried the fallen coffin completely with a shovel.
Chang Tu was still shouting about the matter of returning home. The Chang family wanted to arrange a vigil, so Chang Wan's brothers discussed and took turns to come.
Chang Tu was busy socializing, and Chang Wan was divorced. He seemed to have really forgotten his daughter.
With the smile of many years as an official on his face, he bowed to this and that.
Wen Ruxi only glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze.
Some people say how much they love their daughters, but in fact they are just objects that can be traded in the officialdom. If she remembers correctly, the reason why Chang Wan is so favored is not because King Yu once paid more attention to her. Eye.
Chang Tu intended to send this daughter to Prince Yu's palace, even if it was to be a concubine, as long as she could have some contact with Prince Yu.
For them, it's called kissing.
But from Wen Ruxi's point of view, she just felt it was extremely sad.
When can even a living person be regarded as the object of a transaction?
