Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Following Xu Ge's loud voice, all the disciples set up a powerful array, their momentum was thunderous and murderous.

At this moment, three figures fell down, it was Xie Fu, Li Jingtang, and Lu Chong.

Zhang Lingluo was surprised: "Uncle Fu, Master Xu has killed the ghost queen, stop him quickly."

Xie Fu shouted in a deep voice: "Master Xu, wait a moment!"

As soon as he said this, not only Xu Ge but also other Taoist disciples stopped.

Lu Chong was also surprised: "Senior brother, why did you use the big-character thunder formation?"

Xu Ge turned his head and looked towards the black air. When Lu Chong saw this, he exclaimed: "Thousands of ghosts are haunting me, and the ghost king has appeared! Senior brother, hurry up..."

Xie Fu said: "Master Lu, please be patient and don't be impatient. There is no rush at this moment."

"Your Majesty, you are absent. This is a very dangerous time recorded in the Taoist history. Once the ghost queen appears, even I, the Taoist sect, can't do anything."

Xie Fu smiled: "Since entering the Immortal and Demonic Formation, there have been many things that we have been unable to do, but this one has not happened yet."

Lu Chong calmed down a little after hearing this. Indeed, they even killed the ancestor of the zombies, Hou Qing, this ghost king... But the horrific records in the Taoist history can still be seen clearly. It was a catastrophe in the world.

Zhang Lingluo quickly came to Xie Fu: "Uncle Fu."

"what happened?"

Zhang Lingluo pointed at the Ghost Queen who was enveloped in black energy: "The Ghost Queen became like this after she was seriously injured, and she even asked us to kill her."

Xie Fu said: "I can't help myself."

Xu Ge also came forward: "The ghost queen is righteous. It seems that she also knows that the situation is serious. Your Majesty, you must not be benevolent as a woman, otherwise it will lead to disaster."

Xie Fu knew very well that Xu Ge was a human being, so he must be justified in being so decisive, so he said: "Don't worry, Master Xu, the matter is serious. I will never disregard the life and death of others out of selfish desires. The key now is how to solve the problem."

Xu Ge said solemnly: "I am just solving the problem!"

When Fu Xie arrived, Zhang Lingluo whispered something in Fu Xie's ear.

After hearing this, Xie Fu had an idea and said, "Does Master Xu think that the problem can be solved by using the Big Character Thunder Formation?"

"This..." Xu Ge paused for a moment. This was already his trump card. If he still couldn't kill this evil, he really didn't know what to do. He turned to ask: "Your Majesty, do you have any idea?"

"of course."

Xie Fu put down Lu Yehua and walked towards the black air. In fact, he had no idea at all, but all the things he encountered in his life happened in a hurry, and he was not allowed to think about it carefully before solving it.

He is also used to understanding the essence of things in practice and focusing on solutions, just like the divine farmer who tasted hundreds of herbs. If you don't try it, you will never know whether it is a good medicine or a poisonous weed.

Xu Ge flatly didn't believe what others said, but he believed in Xie Fu. Suddenly Xie Fu walked towards the black energy and hurriedly reminded: "Your Majesty, be careful of that black energy, it is extremely powerful."

It's a pity that it was too late. Xie Fu got a little closer to the black air, and the black air rolled toward Xie Fu like countless ghosts.

Amidst the exclamations, a strange scene appeared. The black air approached Xie Fu but then retreated. Then the boiling and boiling situation slowed down, just like a furious beast that was instantly soothed and his mood became much more stable.

Everyone was greatly surprised, especially everyone in the Taoist sect looked at each other.

At that moment, Xie Fu also felt the breath of death coming towards his face. Although he was relying on the body of a god, he still secretly used his true energy and holy clothes to protect himself, but unexpectedly, this black energy seemed to be overcome by something. Could it be that he was afraid of my god? body, or some powerful magic weapon on my body.

After thinking about it, he didn't have any powerful magic weapon.

Thinking about it, the person has walked into the black air and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Jiufang Changjing was surprised: "Nothing happened at all. Why is there so much magic in this kid?"

Xie Fu, who entered the black air, immediately felt that the black air was like a collection of thousands of wronged souls. They were lingering around him, as if they were eager to get something.

This feeling was like a dog coveting the bun in his hand, and it was extremely affectionate to him.

His eyes suddenly fell on the ghost orchid in his hand. Could it be the ghost orchid? Could it be that the rumor that the ghost orchid can rest the soul is true? Behind any legend is the truth.

The field of knowledge in this area is beyond Xie Fu's cognition, but there is one person who must have deep insights into this, and that is the Ghost Queen.

When people came to the ghost queen, they saw her with her eyes closed and her face pale but gorgeous. She looked down at the ghost orchid in her hand and smiled, "This flower suits you very well."

……

It was a spring afternoon, with warm sunshine, slight breeze, and blue sky when I opened my eyes.

Her head was resting on her mother's soft legs, and her face was close to her belly. Her mother was cleaning her ears. It was warm, itchy, and very gentle and comfortable...

Then they came to the garden again. She ran in the garden, bathing in the gentle breeze and the warm sun. The air was filled with the smell of green grass, the fragrance of moist soil, the elegant fragrance of flowers, and the buzzing of bees in her ears. There is a sound, the butterfly flutters its wings and flies...

The mother was chasing after her, Chang'er, Chang'er...

She was so happy, and suddenly her mother's screams were heard...

From then on she was motherless.

"Queen Mother!" Qin Chushang suddenly woke up.

"It's me." An extremely gentle voice came to his ear, but it was not his mother.

Seeing her tears streaming down her face, Fu Xie smiled tenderly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Qin Chushang looked at the gentle man in front of her with tears. He had a broad mind. No matter how many times he made mistakes, he could still tolerate and accept herself, and even understand herself. He was like her mother. No matter how many mistakes she made, Always love and care for me like a child...

Qin Chushang said: "Hug me!"

Xie Fu was slightly surprised and hugged her. He silently recited the congratulations and mantra. A red light appeared all over his body and he wrapped Qin Chushang, "Is it painful?"

Qin Chushang felt something bright and warm covering her body, nourishing her blood and moisturizing her bones, and all the pain was driven away.

The warmth on my body felt very comfortable, just like returning to that afternoon when the breeze was gentle and the sun was warm and sunny.

Since that afternoon, no matter how bright the spring scenery was, she could never feel this kind of comfort and comfort again. It had been a long time...

Qin Chushang couldn't help but be intoxicated: "Call me, call me."

"Yuyang."

"Don't call me by my cousin, call me by my nickname."

Nickname? Xie Fu didn't know what her nickname was, so he called out the affectionate name in his heart: "Shang'er..."

"Well..." Qin Chushang responded with satisfaction.

"Keep barking, don't stop."

"Shang'er, Chang'er."

Just like that, Qin Chushang was lost in the sound of clothes.

After a long time, she shouted with great joy: "Queen Mother."

"Do you think of your mother?" Xie Fu's voice was still gentle.

"Yeah." Qin Chushang was both regretful and pleased.

Xie Fu is a person who has never seen his mother since he was a child, and has never felt maternal love. He is very envious of other children, at least Qin Chushang once had...

Her mouth was silent, and her fingers gently wiped the blood on her mouth.

Qin Chushang regained her composure: "I'm very sorry to leave you, but you have to leave."