my file can be thick

Yang Zhizhou: "..." My heart was even more congested, "With Mi Qing's temper, at most she would just protect someone with whom she has a better relationship. Others...don't even think about it."

The time is too short, Mi Qing's mentality may not soften.

"Let's talk about it," Xia Maoyi changed the subject, "It's almost the end of the year, let Mi Qing follow this time."

Young people should not be in a corner.

It is a good thing for her to go out to see more of the style of other countries and get to know some of the proud sons of other countries.

Yang Zhizhou: "Mr. Lei will be here this time. She will be there too, will she..."

Xia Maoyi shook his head, "Although Mr. Lei has gone astray in domestic affairs, he will not go astray in the outside world." Because of this, the people above can tolerate him until now.

"At that time, you and Mi Qing will mention it. When you are away from home, Tianxuan Kingdom is a whole. This point will not be shaken by anyone."

Yang Zhizhou nodded, "Okay."

……

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On the other side, just as Mi Qing opened the door, his eyes froze.

In the darkness, there is a strange breath.

As soon as the blood chains under his feet came out, he rushed straight into the darkness.

"Bam—"

Gold and stone collided, and a little will-o'-the-wisp 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, lighting up the darkened interior.

Seeing this, Mi Qing stepped into the room, closed the door and turned on the light.

When the light was turned on, the atmosphere created by the will-o'-the-wisps was greatly reduced. The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, she simply put away the will-o'-the-wisps, and smiled while holding the fan, "Sister, my master invites you to go."

Mi Qing passed her and opened the window to ventilate, poured himself a glass of water as if no one else was there, and said, "Lei Shuo?"

The woman didn't like Miqing calling Lei Shuo's name directly from a junior, and reminded gently, "My master is an older generation after all. No matter what he is, he should be able to bear the responsibility of being a senior."

Mi Qing slammed the cup down on the table, making loud noises.

She looked at the woman and asked bluntly, "What's your name?"

Woman: "...Wang Jiao."

"Answer me a question, maybe I'm in the mood to meet Lei Shuo," Mi Qing still didn't intend to change his address.

Wang Jiao met Mi Qing's eyes and said, "You ask."

"What void spirit did you fuse with?" Mi Qing said bluntly.

Wang Jiao's expression changed, "Mi Qing, you are going too far."

Mi Qing tilted his head, "Is it too much? I'm afraid you can't bear it if it's even more so."

She raised her right hand, and at some point the whole room was covered with grass and vines.

Wang Jiao's complexion changed drastically.

A second ago, the grass and vine species did not appear at all.As a result, in just one second, the grass and vines occupied the entire indoor space, surrounding her and Mi Qing.

The way the vines of the grass and vines were eager to try made her think of Mi Qing's outstanding performance in Bieshan.

"what are you going to do?"

Mi Qing: "I'm very curious. Mo Yanhui backed down automatically when he knew he was not my opponent, but you may not be better than him, but why did you come to me again? Do you want to die?"

Wang Jiao said sternly, "I'm a capable person, you can't kill me."

"If you think benevolence, righteousness and morality can make me keep my hand, then you are really naive," Mi Qing waved his hand, and the grass and vines rioted instantly.

Wang Jiao was stunned, but not panicked.

With a shake of the iron fan, the will-o'-the-wisp appeared.

Although the faint green ghost fire does not have the eerie visual impact in the dark, its own power is not small.

Plants are afraid of fire, and grass and vine species have undergone many evolutions and are not afraid of ordinary fire.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiao's will-o'-the-wisps formed a circle, protecting her in it.As soon as the grass and vines approached, they were not completely burned, but directly weakened.

The weak grass and vines didn't have the momentum they had before, so they could only surround Wang Jiao and dare not act rashly.

Seeing this, Mi Qing lightly pointed in the void.

In the void, the illusory files are suspended in the air, staying on a certain page.

After a while, the red coffin appeared.

After more than a month of recuperation, after Mi Qing fed the devil three two-petaled flowers, the devil finally evolved from the state of the light ball into the appearance of a red coffin.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the death of its biological father, and the file information of it and the ghost mother has changed a lot.

[Mother and Child Coffin: A Source of Pollution Due to Resentment and Injustice
Type: Ethereal (Ethereal)

Level: Level [-] (Gathering of Yin Qi, New Year's Eve of Ghost Origin, Resolving Grudges Between Mother and Child)

特性：共生（0/？）、共鸣（0/？）、生命共享（0/？）、啼哭（0/？）、入棺（0/？）、鬼物丛生（0/？）、正义会迟到但不会不到（0/？）、？
Pollution Value: 12
Background story 1: ... newlyweds, married brides.Three months of pregnancy, three months of dark marriage.The husband officiates the marriage, and the deceased is the elder.The fetus is the guide, and the bride is the curse.Life and death are replaced, Geng posts have been burned, marriage certificates have been erased, there is no marriage, no marriage...

Background story 2: ...acting carelessly, the ghost came out of the abyss, the body of "Heihe" was exposed, and was captured by Zhao Lingyan and Yuan Lingxi; later, Lan Xiaosheng extracted the original yin energy, resulting in a drop in level and greatly reduced strength; and then... …

Background story 3: Refused to listen to the call, the spirit of the resurrected world cuts off his own death, and then goes to the belly to be reborn again, and his life turns around.Gratitude and resentment will eventually be rewarded...

Background story 4: Shan Linger was born with dementia, her father took pity on her and earned a family fortune for her, just to protect her for the rest of her life.It's a pity that the weather is unpredictable, and people have misfortunes and blessings.Once she died, Shan Ling'er was left alone and helpless... His psychic energy collapsed, and the spirit world dissipated.By chance, Shan Ling'er walked with escaped spirits from different dimensions, and struggled to survive in the place where she was born.But how can a mentally retarded child survive... Once he is protected by Mo Quan, a mentally retarded child will also have ignorant love... But this is not the beginning of happiness, but the beginning of a nightmare...

Note 1: Unresolved grievances, grievances are resolved; grievances are eliminated, bonds are formed; two-petal flowers, ghosts are born, and mother and child are safe
Note 2: Perhaps, it is time to resolve the injustice.Injustice solution, fruit to]

Scanning the information content of the mother-child coffin again, his eyes paused for a while on the four characters of "resolve the grievances, and the results" before calmly looking away.

The slender and slender hands touched the small red coffin, the new lines on the coffin seemed to coincide with the blood vessels in Mi Qing's hands.

In the blink of an eye, the devil stretched out his head and greeted politely, "Mom, what's the matter?"

This attitude is very 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 line of sight, surprised, "It's so ugly!"

Ok?
Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao.

This is a beauty.

From face to figure, it has nothing to do with ugliness.

The devil is now winking, ignoring Wang Jiao's angry eyes, it crawled out of the coffin, leaned towards Mi Qing, seemed to lower its voice, but it didn't lower at all, "Her body and soul are ugly. Cobbled together, it's already starting to melt."

Mi Qing couldn't see Wang Jiao's true nature, but she believed in the current devils.

"But it's strange that she doesn't stink."

Ugly but not smelly, it is a bit inconsistent with the common sense that the spirit and body decay and melt.

Mi Qing looked at Wang Jiao, and asked again: "What void spirit did you fuse with?"

Wang Jiao looked at the devil who was staring at him, and then thought of what the devil pointed out just now. Her expression changed from annoyed to calm, "I need a guarantee from you."

"Oh?" Mi Qing became interested.

Deal, she is familiar...