Yang Zhizhou: "..." He was even more heartbroken, "With Mi Qing's temper, the most she can do is protect people with whom Ichigo has a better relationship. Others...don't even think about it."
The time is too short, Mi Qing's mentality may not have softened.
"Let's talk about this later," Xia Maoyi changed the subject, "It's almost the end of the year. Let Mi Qing go with us this time."
Young people should not be relegated to a corner.
It would be a good thing for her to go out and see more of other countries and get to know some of their talented people.
Yang Zhizhou: "Mr. Lei will also be here this time. She has also gone, will it be..."
Xia Maoyi shook his head, "Although Mr. Lei has gone astray in domestic affairs, he will not go astray externally." It is for this reason that the people above him have tolerated him so far.
"You should mention this to Mi Qing when the time comes. When you are away from home, Tianxuan Kingdom is a whole. This will not be shaken by anyone."
Yang Zhizhou nodded, "Okay."
…
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On the other side, Mi Qing just opened the door and stared blankly.
There is a strange smell in the darkness.
As soon as the blood chain came out from under his feet, he headed straight into the darkness.
"Bang——"
Gold and stone clashed, and little will-o'-wisps appeared in the darkness.
A woman held an iron fan and blocked the attack of the blood chain.
Will-o'-the-wisps lingered around her, illuminating the dark interior.
Seeing this, Mi Qing walked into the room, closed the door and turned on the light.
When the lights were turned on, the atmosphere created by the will-o'-the-wisp was suddenly greatly reduced. The woman's mouth twitched, she simply put away the will-o'-the-wisp, holding the fan and smiling, "Sister, my master invites you to come."
Mi Qing reached over her and opened the window for ventilation, poured herself a glass of water as if no one else was around, and then said, "Lei Shuo?"
The woman didn't like that Mi Qing, a junior, called Lei Shuo by his name, and reminded her tactfully, "My master is of the older generation after all. No matter what he is, he should be able to bear the title of senior."
Mi Qing slammed the cup on the table with a loud sound.
She looked at the woman and asked bluntly: "What is your name?"
Woman: "...Wang Jiao."
"Answer me a question, and I might be in the mood to meet Lei Shuo," Mi Qing still had no intention of changing his title.
Wang Jiao met Mi Qing's eyes and said, "Ask."
"What void spirit have you fused with?" Mi Qing said bluntly.
Wang Jiao's expression changed, "Mi Qing, you have gone too far."
Mi Qing tilted her head, "Is it too much? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear anything more."
She raised her right hand, and before she knew it, the entire room was covered with grass and vines.
Wang Jiao's expression changed drastically.
A second ago, the grass vine species did not appear at all. In just one second, the grass and vine species occupied the entire indoor space, surrounding her and Mi Qing.
The eagerness of the vines planted in the grass reminded her of Mi Qing's outstanding performance in the other mountains.
"what are you up to?"
Mi Qing: "I'm very curious. Mo Yanhui gave in automatically when he knew he was not my opponent, but you may not be better than him, but why did you come to visit me again? Do you want to die?"
Wang Jiao looked stern and said, "I am a person with abilities, you can't kill me."
"If you think benevolence, justice and morality can make me hold back, then you are really naive." Mi Qing waved his hand, and the grass and vine species instantly rioted.
Wang Jiao was stunned, but not panicked.
The iron fan shook and a will-o'-the-wisp appeared.
Although the faint green will-o'-the-wisp lacks the weird visual impact in the darkness, its own power is not small.
Plants are afraid of fire, but grass and vine species have undergone extensive evolution and are not afraid of ordinary fire.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jiao's will-o'-the-wisp formed a circle and protected her within it. As soon as the grass and vines came close, they were not burned out, but directly weakened.
The weak Cao Tengzhong still had the momentum from before. He could only surround Wang Jiao and not dare to act rashly.
When Mi Qing saw this, he lightly nodded in the void.
In the void, the illusory file was suspended in the air, staying on a certain page.
After a moment, a small red coffin appeared.
After more than a month of recuperation, after Mi Qing fed the devil three two-petal flowers, the devil finally evolved from the light ball state into the appearance of a small red coffin.
It's just that I don't know if it's because its biological father is dead, but the file information between it and its ghost mother has changed a lot.
[Mother-in-Child Coffin: A source of pollution caused by resentment and injustice
Type: Ethereal (ethereal)
Level: Level 4 (gathering of yin energy, new birth of ghosts, resolving grievances between children and mothers)
Characteristics: Symbiosis (0/?), Resonance (0/?), Life Sharing (0/?), Crying (0/?), Entering a Coffin (0/?), Overrun with Ghosts (0/?), Justice Will Be Late But it won’t be less than (0/?),?
Pollution value: 12
Background story 1: ...the bride is the bride, the bride is the bride. Three months of pregnancy, three months of underworld marriage. If the husband presides over the marriage, the deceased will be considered the most important. The fetus is the guide and the bride is the curse. Life and death are exchanged, the Geng Tie has been burned, the marriage certificate has been erased, there is no death and no marriage...
Background Story 2: ...acting carelessly, the Japs came out of the abyss, and the identity of 'Heihe' was exposed, and was captured by Zhao Lingyan and Yuan Lingxi; later, the original Yin Qi was extracted by Lan Xiaosheng, causing the level to drop and the strength to be greatly reduced; and later... …
Background story 3: Not listening to the call, the reincarnated soul cut off its own death, passed away and was reborn again, and life took a turn for the better. Gratitude and resentment will eventually be rewarded...
Background story 4: Shan Ling'er was born with dementia. Her father took pity on her and earned her a family fortune just to protect her for the rest of her life. It's a pity that the sky has unpredictable changes, and people have misfortunes and blessings. Once he died, Shan Ling'er was left alone and helpless... His spiritual energy collapsed and the spiritual world disappeared. By chance, Shan Ling'er travels with the fleeing spirits from various dimensions, struggling to survive in the place where they left. But how can a child with dementia survive... Once protected by Mo Li, a child with dementia also has ignorant love... However, this is not the beginning of happiness, but the beginning of a nightmare...
Note 1: Unresolved grievances mean that the resentment has been resolved; resentments have disappeared and a relationship has been established; a two-petaled flower means that ghosts are born, and the mother and the child are safe.
Note 2: Perhaps, it is time to resolve the injustice. The injustice will be resolved, and the consequences will come]
Scanning the information content of the mother-in-law's coffin again, her eyes paused for a moment on the words 'redress of injustices, results come to an end', and then she calmly looked away.
The slender jade hand was placed on the small red coffin. The new lines on the coffin seemed to overlap with the blood vessels on Mi Qing's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Japanese raised his head and greeted politely, "Mom, what's the matter?"
This attitude is completely different from the previous hypocrisy.
Mi Qing raised her chin and her eyes fell on the nervous Wang Jiao.
The devil followed Mi Qing's gaze and was surprised, "So ugly!"
Um?
Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao.
This is a beauty.
From face to figure, it has nothing to do with ugliness.
The devil had eyes now. Regardless of Wang Jiao's angry look, he crawled out of the coffin and came to Mi Qing's side. He seemed to lower his voice, but it didn't lower at all, "Her body and soul are both ugly." It’s pieced together and it’s already starting to melt.”
Mi Qing can't see Wang Jiao's true nature, but she believes in the Japanese today.
"But strangely enough, she doesn't stink."
Ugly but not smelly, it is a bit inconsistent with the common sense of the soul and body decaying and melting.
Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao and asked again: "What void spirit have you fused?"
Wang Jiao looked at the Japanese who were eyeing him, and then thought of what the Japanese had just pointed out. Her expression changed from angry to calm, "I need a guarantee from you."
"Oh?" Mi Qing was interested.
She's familiar with the deal...
