The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 49 love but not

The corpse lying on the ground was none other than himself.

Xiao Beijun's eyes were staring like balls, and his fingers touched his face.

How could it be that his soul is not in his own body?

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xiao Beijun only felt hungry at the moment, he walked all the way, and finally reached the outside of Fengdu City.

But he was exhausted and passed out.

Three days later, he woke up in a daze, already in the Hades.

Hua Wu found him and brought him back.

The frightening thing is that on the day when he woke up, he encountered a thunder from the surface of the earth and entered the underworld, splitting him into coke.

After that, he seemed to go crazy.

Hua Wu knew very well that it was the Ascension to Heavenly Thunder, Xiao Beijun deceived the Heavenly Dao and was punished by the Heavenly Dao, that's why it happened.

In order to save Xiao Beijun, Hua Wu had no choice but to go to the mortal world to find immortal souls who had experienced calamities, hoping to use their merits to wash away the punishment from Xiao Beijun.

As a result, several immortals were imprisoned.

Su Yueli frowned, and said: "So, the soul of that prince is also here?"

Hua Wu shook his head, "No, I don't know where that fairy went, but...it's just that the prince was born with a yin fate, and he was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy day. Therefore, Bei Jun died Afterwards, it will be naturally sucked into the body of the prince. This shows that the prince shouldn't have died at that time, he was... taken out of his soul."

Su Yueli tilted her head, "How to prove that you didn't do it?"

Hua Wu smiled wryly, "If I really did it, how could I let Bei Jun enter his body and endure such pain now."

There is indeed some truth to this statement.

If it was Hua Wu, she didn't have to lift a rock to shoot herself in the foot.

Besides, she wanted the immortal soul only for merit, to help Xiao Beijun.

Before this incident, Xiao Beijun didn't need merit.

Su Yueli fell into deep thought. Isn't her innate yin fate... just like her?
This kind of fate is the fate of attracting evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, among the Celestial Clan, besides her, there is a second person!

"Even if it's not you, your sins are enough to be executed. Before you die, do you have anything else to say?"

Hua Wu smiled helplessly, and said, "I hope that God can crush me."

Frustrated bones and ashes means that you will never be reborn forever.

Su Yueli looked at her fixedly, "Is it worth it?"

Hua Wu glanced down at Xiao Beijun, and said, "It's okay, anyway... without him in this world, my life is meaningless. Instead of repeatedly suffering from birth, old age, sickness and death, it's better... to settle everything!"

Xiao Beijun lowered his eyes and held her hand tightly, "I'm not worth it, Hua Wu, you shouldn't do it for someone like me, forget about me, in your next life, you can meet... a better person."

"No, no more..."

She shook her head, the clear tears from the corners of her eyes slipped down from her sockets, it was a tear of blood.

This is the unique blood and tears of the ghost king.

It is more precious than the treasures of the world.

The blood and tears fell on the ground and turned into spars one by one, the size of pigeon eggs, crystal clear.

After all, Luo Huaiyue couldn't bear it, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sister, they...are not heinous, so can't...help them?"

Perhaps it was the empathy that could not be loved, which made Luo Huaiyue feel a little pity for these two people.

(End of this chapter)