Chapter 107 Fate (please subscribe)
Qin Yao is very perverted.
But no matter how perverted he is, he is still at the Earth Master level.
Thumping his waist and looking down at the smiling female ghost, Qin Yao couldn't help but think in his heart: Maybe... he should add some strength to his body.
A body made of iron is not even made of bones, it must be refined into steel.
"After I separated from Shifang, I traveled around the world and saw all the mountains and rivers in the world. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, I once passed by a valley and saw countless corpses lying in the valley. The resentful souls were wailing. A monk stood in the pit and valley, trying to help countless resentful souls. Soul reincarnation, but they overestimated themselves and underestimated themselves The grievances of the resentful souls not only failed, but also ruined their hope of escape. When he was about to die, the Taoist priest asked the ancestor to take out the whisk and sealed all the resentful souls. At that time, I heard him announce his home, and he was talking about Maoshan. "
"The ancestor's whisk..." Qin Yao's heart moved.
No matter which generation of ancestor the whisk is passed down from, it can seal countless resentful souls, which shows its high quality.
Take it and give it to the master. Not only will you gain face, but the master will also gain face in front of others. In the future, you will have even more face when you return to Maoshan with the whisk in your hand.
Uncle Jiu is a good person, and this gift just scratches his itch. The only question is whether he can effectively eliminate the resentful ghosts sealed by the dust whisk. Otherwise, once the ghosts escape and cause trouble in the world, it will be a big trouble and a big cause and effect!
"Countless...how many are they roughly?" Qin Yao asked softly after pondering for a long time.
“It must have been seventy or eighty thousand at least.” Xiao Zhuo recalled.
Qin Yao: "..."
Although a war in ancient times often involved hundreds of thousands of people, seven or eighty thousand people seemed to be few.
Seventy thousand or eighty thousand ghosts and monsters are causing chaos together. Unless you have the cultivation of a heavenly master, you will not be able to escape even if you want to, just like the monk Xiaozhuo said.
"Do you feel helpless?"
Xiao Zhuo drew pictures on his chest with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's helpless that I have the heart to want the magic weapon, but I don't have the strength to obtain the magic weapon."
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and grabbed her wrist: "Who said I didn't Do you have the ability to retrieve treasures?"
Xiao Zhuo asked in surprise: "You want to go to Maoshan for help?"
"Why do you ask Maoshan for help?" Qin Yao shook his head and looked at her. My woman is the Saint of Montenegro. Is it still troublesome to deal with 70,000 to 80,000 grudges?”
Xiao Zhuo laughed loudly, raised his hand to break away from his palm, turned over and sat on him: "You can eat soft rice with such confidence, how shameless?"
Qin Yao: "I call this soft food hard to eat. "What does it have to do with being shameless?"
Xiao Zhuo licked his lips: "It depends on your performance."
Qin Yao: "..."
< br>Damn.
This female ghost is too good at it.
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Xiao Zhuo left the building with a glowing face and rushed to the underworld. Qin Yao returned to his office expressionlessly, sat on the boss's chair, and called Ren Tingting: "Please find someone to buy me some food."
Ren Tingting nodded and said: "What would Mr. Qin want to eat?"
"Ginseng, abalone, oysters, sea cucumbers, prawns, mutton, whatever you can find, have some." Qin Yao said lightly.
Ren Tingting was slightly stunned.
My face suddenly became strange.
……
Soon.
The golden sunlight shines slantingly into the office through the window sill.
The seal on Qin Yao's shadow falling on the ground suddenly shattered, and a burst of green smoke came out. A female ghost in a black dress appeared angrily from the green smoke, and shouted angrily: "The one with the surname Zhuo What about the female ghost? I’m going to fight her to the death!”
Qin Yao didn’t intend to pay attention to her and just ate alone, letting her perform a one-man show.
“Can’t you hear me?” Xiao Wenjun clapped his hands on the desk and said loudly. Qin Yao pointed to the dishes on the table: "Would you like some?"
The essence of ghost food food can also smell the aroma of the food.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Xiao Wenjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Eat whatever you want, I'm angry!"
"Swear when you're full." Qin Yao pushed a plate of abalone in front of her , said casually.
Xiao Wenjun: "..."
It seems... a bit fragrant.
After a while.
Xiao Wenjun, who had eaten and drank enough, sat lazily opposite Qin Yao and sighed: "Last time, I was able to deceive myself. This time, I really can't deceive myself anymore. I didn't expect you to progress so fast. It's obviously me. ..."
"Why is it obviously you?" Qin Yao raised his head and asked.
“Nothing.” Xiao Wenjun sulked.
Qin Yao picked up the white towel on the table and wiped his hands: "Xiao Wenjun, do you like me?"
Xiao Wenjun: "..."
She couldn't answer.
“Look, even you can’t be sure.”
Qin Yao said calmly: “You probably feel that what should belong to you has been taken away by others, so in your heart Depressed and dissatisfied, she wants to take it back, instead of being sad because the person she loves is occupied by her."
The fog in Xiao Wenjun's heart seems to have been lifted, but she still can't let go easily: "Then. You must be black Does the Mountain Saint like you? She is so old and has seen all the vicissitudes of the world. She will never fall in love with someone at first sight! Together, we can only It's fate. I want to pick this thorny flower. She needs to find a sustenance and care for her long and empty life. The two of us hit it off, just like dry wood meeting a burning fire. "< br>
Hearing what he said, Xiao Wenjun felt a little better and curled his lips: "It's not romantic at all."
"This is not a romance novel, what kind of romance do you want? Do you want it if you have a broken heart and a life-and-death separation?" Qin Yao He said angrily.
Xiao Wenjun: "..."
Although I feel like I have been deceived, it seems that I am not so depressed anymore.
Underworld.
The city died in vain.
Above the Black Mountains.
Xiao Zhuo was dressed in a colorful dress, dragging a long skirt, as sacred as a goddess, and slowly walked towards a military camp.
In the darkness, eyes were like gangrene attached to the bones, staring at her and whispering.
“I heard that she has severed all ties with the Buddhas of the ten directions. I wonder if this is true?”
"It's true. I was nearby at the time, and the conversation between them was not behind others' backs."
"Without the blessing of the Buddha, would her position as a saint still be secure?"
< br>"I see Xuan! Over the years, there have been many ghosts and gods who have been jealous of her, jealous of her, and whose interests have been harmed by her existence. As long as someone connects them..."
"Tsk, tsk, she is also out of her mind. She actually made it known to everyone that she had a falling out with the Buddha. Those ghosts who hated her couldn't even try to punish her."
"Ghost! ! The longer she enjoys it, the easier it is for her to lose herself. She probably thinks that her status as a saint is noble enough, but she has forgotten how she got it."
"Stop talking, stop talking, she walked into Yaksha Camp...what does she want to do?"
(End of Chapter)