Chapter 132 Every Ghost Has a Story

Sneaking back into the main hall of Fengdu, Qin Qing didn't even dare to accept Taozilian, but handed him over to the spirits to guard him and left him at the gate to stand guard.

The aloof Mo Yan was still looking down at the official document, Qin Qing carefully walked to the side with tea, poured him a cup, and obediently stood behind him.

After returning from Qin Qing, he smelled the fragrance of flowers deep in his soul, put down his brush, and said, "Are you in trouble again?"

Qin Qing laughed awkwardly, straightened Mo Yan's body, and rubbed his temples. Neither of them spoke again. Even if they didn't say anything, everyone knew that if you cause trouble, you will cause trouble. Anyway, there is her There are people on it.

This feeling of being supported by someone is very good, and Qin Qing likes it very much.

Mo Yan didn't say too much, Qin Qing caused trouble, and he was responsible for helping to clean up the mess. It was a trivial matter, and he didn't care.

"Okay, do you have any insights after walking through thirteen stops?"

Qin Qing put down her hands, and pulled out a small stool from under Mo Yan's table. Sitting here can just cover her figure, and if someone from the audience comes to report, she won't be able to see it.

This is her exclusive position, with her hands on her knees, Qin Qing began to recall what she saw and heard on the road, and said: "I did see a lot of things that were different from the past. Although those people in Wild Ghost Village are pitiful, they are not worthy of sympathy. They all say they are pitiful." There must be something hateful about people, and they are still harboring evil intentions while staying in the wild ghost village, which is not the right way after all."

Nowadays, young people don’t believe in superstition. If there are no horses, carts and ox carts, the road to Huangquan will be difficult. Those people with bad intentions always feel that a little bad thing will not affect the future, but those vicious dogs in Wild Dog Ridge don’t care about their faults. If there is a smell, I will chase after it.

Are all the disabled ghosts in the wild ghost village pitiful?

It may be pitiful, but they always need to pay the price for the mistakes they missed during their lifetime. Qin Qing has never had the heart of the Virgin.
Mo Yan propped his forehead with his hands, looked at Qin Qing with lowered eyebrows, and said with a smile, "What else?"

He is like a conscientious teacher, teaching his students little by little, letting her distinguish between right and wrong, which is an important part of awakening the divinity in her heart.

Qin Qing shared a lot of insights, and finally tilted her head to look at Mo Yan, and said, "Also, I seem to have really caused trouble. I dug away the eyes of the wild ghost village. He is a thousand-year-old lightning strike tree. I think Make it into a magic weapon."

Mo Yan looked outside the main hall, it seemed that as long as he was by his side, any cover would be seen through, but Mo Yan was too lazy to explain everything, and tapped his fingers on the table, he explained:
"There are causes and effects. His obsession is too deep and he finally turned into a thousand-year-old peach tree. The lightning strike is punishment, but he is still obsessed. Being dug away by you is the fruit, and it is not a disaster." Mo Yan knew the story of Taozilian, he just Too lazy to participate in the cause and effect, he continued: "As for the illusion of the wild ghost village, it will be broken sooner or later, it's just a matter of time, that ghost has long wanted to drive to reincarnate, and there is no need for the place in his memory to continue to exist. "

The thousand-year-old ghost is also a person with a story. After death, he willingly enters the underworld, saying that he has no obsession. He would rather stay in the wild ghost village and not leave. He is just intoxicated in the illusion every day. After suddenly thinking about it, he drank Meng Po soup to reincarnate Reincarnated.

Human emotions are so complicated, sometimes Qin Qing can't understand it, so she changed the subject and continued to ask: "Then what magic weapon do you think my lightning strike wood would be better to make?"

She wanted a majestic magic weapon, but she had no idea at all, and hoped that Mo Yan could provide some advice.

Mo Yan tapped Qin Qing's forehead, and said with a helpless smile: "The formation of a magic weapon is all about fate, and this is out of your control."

Since it is fate, when the time comes, it will naturally be owned. Qin Qing is very open-minded about these things and continues to gossip.

"I see, Sister Meng..."

Qin Qing told Mo Yan everything about meeting Taozilian and his calling Po Meng Xiaotao. He just listened quietly, and finally nodded silently.

Looking at Mo Yan's plain expression, Qin Qing said discouragedly: "You actually know everything, right?"

Mo Yan has a lot of things to do every day, but he can still remember the ghosts of everyone he has dealt with, let alone these acquaintances.

"In the underworld, there is nothing I don't know, including your small thoughts." Qin Qing, who was taught a lesson, was not angry, but sighed: "It's all evil fate, if it wasn't for the entanglement of that dead monk , Sister Meng won't cook soup all the time, how lonely."

In Qin Qing's understanding, this story should be to avoid the entanglement of Taozi's face. After Xiaotao died, she became Meng Po in the underworld, cooking soup every day, and being lonely for thousands of years.

"Everyone has the opportunity to choose. Who told Po Meng that she was always alone?" Mo Yan had no choice but to explain Qin Qing's love for this situation. Mother-in-law replaces her, and she still has her own story in her heart."

Gossip, gossip, Qin Qing's eyes were shining brightly, but she didn't dare to ask more. Since it was something sad about Po Meng, she would restrain herself even though she was curious.

"Wow, Sister Meng is also a Meng Po with a story!"

Looking at Mo Yan again, she tilted her head again, lost in thought.

Since Meng Po is a person with a story, there must be a reason for Mo Yan to stay in the underworld for thousands of years. She dare not ask, for fear of touching Mo Yan's sadness.

"Got it, got it, don't ask too much about things you shouldn't ask, I'm also a female classmate with a story."

Mo Yan raised his hand and rubbed Qin Qing's hair, she is more than just a female classmate with a story, anyone can enter this hell.

"After this mission is over, I am going to arrange for you to start special training. You must improve your cultivation level. The enemies you will face in the future will be life-and-death struggles. I will not give you a chance to find helpers. You must be cautious and Work harder."

Qin Qing nodded with a straight face, and soon showed a playful smile, comforting Mo Yan: "I know, I will take the class seriously, don't worry, I am very talented, every teacher who has taught me praises me, As long as I am willing, I will definitely become a very, very powerful celestial master!"

Mo Yan knew that Qin Qing was comforting him, don't worry, but his brows were still tightly frowned.

Sometimes he is also in a dilemma, not knowing whether the current choice is right or wrong...

"I'm going home first. I'm going to take my Thunderbolt Wood and study it carefully. If I have a handy magic weapon in the future, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. See you soon!"

Pretending to wave her hand easily, Qin Qing's expression turned cold the moment she turned around.

Now that Mo Yan told her that she doesn't need to hide any more, Qin Qing has decided to let go of everything. She has to make those people pay back a little bit for those who stole her life.

 Tomorrow will start the romance series, do you miss Dalizi?

  
 
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