Thinking of this, Hu Qingjian broke into a cold sweat. How could she be prejudged by this female immortal? She just believed whatever she said? I don’t just trust the character of strangers casually, could it be——
She picked up the tea cup and took a sip calmly. The hot water enters the abdomen, giving rise to some warmth.
She said: "You also said that I am just a little mortal monk. If Huahua respects me, I am his adoptive mother. If he doesn't respect me, I am just an ordinary monk. He is the master of my relationship with him. ."
Hearing these words, the female immortal couldn't help but feel happy. This is right. How could their noble demon race be driven by the human race.
The key now is to take Hu Huahua away.
She said: "Compared with the fairy world, the demon clan in Xiaoli Realm is too weak. Going to the fairy world, we can inspire a purer bloodline for him and obtain a stronger inheritance."
She paused and nodded slightly, acknowledging this.
"You, if you are kind enough to take care of the Wat Beast, can come along. And your children can come along."
Hu Qing smiled, showing his longing for the fairy world. No need to pretend, she really yearns for it.
The female fairy looked satisfied: "Children are the most unreasonable. I have been away from Xiaoli Realm for a long time, and I never thought that the demon clan would become such a mess. I will give you time to persuade him. If you can't persuade him, A dark color flashed across her eyes instantly, "It's not difficult to take him away. It's just a matter of killing a few more people."
Hu Qing lowered his head, silently resisting.
The aura of the female immortal opposite disappeared.
"Okay, she's really gone." Silk cloth said.
Hu Qing collapsed: "Why didn't you remind me before?"
Silk cloth: "Who knew that monster was so rude and broke in illegally?"
He was also afraid, and he actually relaxed his vigilance at home. If the banshee came rushing to kill Hu Qing and wiped her neck with her sword, Hu Qing's body would be completely cold by now.
He brought up the old story again: "It's better to start cultivating the ghost cultivator. If one day you get a fart, just turn to ghost cultivator and escape."
Hu Qing began to seriously think about this matter. She had not thought about it before, but suddenly her neck was pressed, and she had to think about this possibility. You must know that the Encyclopedia of Ghost Cultivation has a benefit: 10% of a living person's cultivation is converted into ghost power. If you work harder, you may be able to improve it even further.
"I'll fix it." is a retreat.
Silk cloth: "That's right. I don't curse you to death, and I don't have to make you a ghost. Killing in the fairy world requires a soul to fly away. If you can't protect your body, you must also protect your soul."
Hu Qing: "You are right. The fairy world is too dangerous, I have to let everyone cultivate."
Silk cloth: "You can do whatever you want. After all, it's yours once I give it to you. We don't care about it and don't spread it to others."
Hu Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Hey, if you put it that way, I can definitely make a fortune by selling your inventory."
Silk cloth: "I take back what I said before. Don't spread the things I gave you indiscriminately. There is cause and effect." He suddenly smiled sinisterly, "If someone finds out that you are related to the person in front of me, haha."
"Excuse me, are all your enemies in front of you not dead yet?" Hu Qing asked cautiously.
"Oh, there are endless shortages of descendants."
Hu Qing: "."
It's a great plan to make a fortune, but it doesn't work.
Looking back at the center of the water, I saw that the man was huddled in the quilt and motionless, his face paler than before, and white smoke was coming from the top of his head.
Hu Qing touched it and frowned, was that woman really a Wat beast?
Shui Xin said it didn't matter to him: "When I release this cold power, I will also benefit."
Ask her what happened to the female fairy.
Hu Qing expressed his suspicions: "I doubt that she is not a Wat beast at all. There are two suspicions. One is that she may be related to Huahua's father's line, and the other is that she is doing it for the demon clan of Xiaoli Realm, and she is afraid that Hu Huahua will be detrimental to the demon clan in the future. That’s why I have to take him away.”
Shui Xin pressed her nose against the thick quilt and took a breath, feeling even colder in her lungs: "Ask Hu Huahua."
That's right, just ask your eldest brother directly.
Hu Qing immediately summoned Hu Huahua, who was confused: "No one has come to see me."
Then he said: "Mom, don't care about anyone. If someone makes things difficult for you again, just say, if it makes you unhappy, I will curse him with the life of the Wat Beast."
The Wat beast is an auspicious beast, and auspicious may not necessarily be strong, but it must be favored by heaven and earth. Being cursed by an auspicious beast is like being written down in a little black book by heaven and earth.
Hu Qing scolded him: "No matter how serious or serious, no one deserves to be cursed with your life. Just a little fairy, let's - cough cough."
Hu Huahua already understood in seconds: "Just kill him."
Hu Qing coughed again: "Be careful in everything. That female immortal has some skills. She will make people believe what she says without knowing it."
She hesitated and hesitated, and finally asked: "Could it be someone from your father's side?"
The little child's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked at the sparse sky mockingly: "Mom, she is a Wat Beast, so don't believe her. Wat Beasts can also turn bad and be used by bad people."
Hu Qing felt confident and said again: "You should be obedient when you go out to play, especially your sister. If she jumps and jumps again, just break her legs."
Hu Huahua chuckled: "Mom, you have caused so many troubles and you still don't let us play. What a fun opportunity. Besides, with me following you, nothing bad will happen."
Hu Qing just laughed, you think it’s fun, you think it’s a chance, do you know how many hearts the adults worry about?
He put away the beads and patted the quilt: "Get up, let's discuss how to kill the monster."
Shui Xin shrank his neck. He felt that the cold in his body was melting away, but when the cold melted away, he felt even colder.
"Ask yourself, I didn't kill Zheliu."
Hu Qing was worried: "The price is too high, I can't do it a second time."
Shui Xin said: "I won't be able to come here a second time."
As soon as he thought about it, a strange black and dried thing appeared next to the pillow.
"What's this?"
"A heart."
Hu Qing: "." What kind of strong taste is this!
"A demon monk sealed the heaven-defying forbidden technique he had learned in his heart."
Hu Qing understood: "Then he was struck to death by lightning."
Shui Xin chuckled: "He committed suicide. He thought he had defeated Heaven."
A madman.
"Isn't it expensive to use this?" Hu Qing didn't dare to touch it, lowered his head and stared at it. The heart was no longer the same structure as the heart, it must have mutated.
"It doesn't matter. Because - it has been completely exhausted." Shui Xin looked at her with a faint look: "It's useless."
Hu Qing: "." Who can blame this? The scorching sun is supposed to restrain evil spirits.
She said, "Ah, I saved you the chance to become a demon. You're welcome."
Shui Xin: "So, I have no way to deal with the immortal." He leaned back and said, "This is the only way I can overcome the challenge. If I do it again, why don't I ask the Buddha to show up."
well.
well.
Both were at a loss.
Yu Liuya was beaming with joy, but he had found a way to kill the immortal. They can't deal with it, but the immortals can. There are many ready-made good things in Zheliu's inheritance that they can use!
