Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 49 found.

If it weren't for her lack of aura now, the summoning of the gods would have to use the incense of the gods as a medium, and it wouldn't take so much trouble.

Jiang Buwan lay on Lingyao's back, his body was colder than the cold night wind, Jiang Buwan sneezed a few more times.

Lingyao thought for a while, then took out the fox fur that was thrown to Jiang Buwan, and then wrapped Jiang Buwan tightly with the fox fur.

"Will it be cold like this?"

"It's not cold anymore."

Lingyao lowered his eyes, his green eyes seemed a little lost, he knew that he was different from Jiang Buwan, her body was always soft and hot, like a little sun that was constantly releasing heat.

And he. .

His body was as cold as ice, and Jiang Buwan would often have a runny nose.

In the past, he never felt that there was anything wrong with his body temperature, but after staying with Jiang Buwan for a long time, he also wanted to have a scorching body temperature and a beating heart.

"Lengyao, look carefully, don't miss it, as long as you see a place with a statue, you can stop."

"Ah."

The two finally found a dilapidated small temple, and when they dilapidated to the Chenghuang's temple in Qingshui Town, they became grand and wealthy in front of this temple.

His door was wide open, Liangshan's wood was rotten, and even half of it fell down, and the incense table in front of him didn't even have a single incense.

Lingyao pointed to the deepest part of the small black room, and said, "There is a statue there, can it be here?"

Jiang Buwan raised his eyebrows, Lingyao was really not afraid of taboos, so he just used his fingers.

"Yes." Jiang Buwan took out the incense that she had prepared in advance from the bundle, and she asked Ling Yao to steal it from Qing Yunzong.

It's just that the mountain gods here are too miserable, and the temples are dilapidated like this.

Jiang Buwan sighed, lit the incense, put it in the incense burner in front of the statue, and silently recited the incantation.

After she finished reading the last word, an old voice sounded, and then, a white-haired old man walked out from the statue, "What orders do you have for the gods to summon the gods?"

Jiang Buwan didn't exchange pleasantries with him, and asked straightforwardly, "Recently, you know about the missing baby in the Immortal Realm?"

The white-haired and chicken-skinned old man cast a slight glance at Jiang Buwan, and asked cautiously, "Shangxian, don't you know about this?"

Jiang Buwan saw the behavior of the mountain god here, so he didn't know the whole story, it was exactly as she had guessed.

She closed her eyes in disappointment, the current Upper Realm really sucks.

"Is it the work of the immortals in the upper realm?" Jiang Buwan asked.

"Exactly." The old man nodded, not daring to say anything more.

Jiang Buwan paused for a while, then Fang opened his eyes and asked, "Tell me everything you know."

From the mouth of the mountain god, Jiang Buwan finally knew the whole story.

Ever since the upper realm abolished the rule that gods should not be emotional, all the gods have been thinking of mortals and making love, and they have found another god dedicated to each other. The two will combine to give birth to the next generation. The passionate one will be with her today and change tomorrow. It is not for nothing that a person, even a mortal, a goblin marries and has children.

They said, since gods can be emotional, why can't I find mortal monsters?
God said, all living beings are equal, if you don't allow it, it is racial discrimination.

Under the unreasonable reasoning of these people, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't say much.

The gods gave birth to offspring one by one, and the offspring gave birth to offspring again, and the heaven was overcrowded in an instant. For their own children, the gods closed the channels for ascension from the lower realms to prevent the monks from the lower realms from going to the fairyland and robbing them of resources.

Jiang Buwan thought that this was their bottom line, but he didn't expect that they would go to steal other people's spiritual roots for their own children.

"This time, a total of five or six High Immortals came down. I heard that two of them are Profound Immortals, and the rest are True Immortals."

"They summoned the immortals from the lower realm to ask for a list of the children in the lower realm, and then took the children away one by one."

Jiang Buwan asked, "Where are the children now?"

"Maybe...he's dead."

They dug out the spiritual roots of people alive, how could the child live?
Jiang Buwan gritted his teeth, his hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched together, his nails dug into the flesh, leaving traces of blood.

She can no longer waste time in the lower realm, she must go back quickly, otherwise those people in the upper realm will kill countless children.

You must know that there are more than 200 children without spiritual roots in the upper world.

"Shangxian, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Buwan forcibly suppressed her rage, and she asked, "Did you participate in this matter?"

The old man shook his head, "My strength is at the bottom among many earth immortals, and the upper immortals look down on me."

Jiang Buwan remained silent for a long time before she said, "Go down."

Jiang Buwan turned around and returned to the dark woods. She looked up, and the moon was hanging alone in the sky. The black branches were like black ropes to lock the moon.

"You're sad." Leng Yao could smell the faint smell of blood coming from Jiang Buwan's body, as well as her sadness and anger.

"Yes." Jiang Buwan said, leaning against the tree trunk, silently looking at the moon above her head, for a long time, she said, "Lengyao, I may need your help in the future, will you help me?"

Lingyao: "I'll help you, don't be sad."

Ling Yao didn't understand why Jiang Buwan was sad, because of those children who disappeared?But she obviously didn't know those children, why would she feel sad for someone she didn't know?
Jiang Buwan sat all night, she silently looked at the dark sky, with incomprehensible emotions in her eyes.

Ling Yao lay on the beam and looked at Jiang Buwan, who was sitting motionless. He was a little curious as to what she was thinking.

Jiang Buwan thought about it all night, and finally came up with a way, she wanted Xiang Zhihan to kill her as soon as possible.

She has no time to play love tricks with him.

But how to force him to do it?After all, even though he was looking for her for love, his love never told him that he wanted to kill someone.

Just as she was thinking hard here, Xiang Zhihan on the other side also found the missing child.

More than 200 children were randomly discarded in the cave like rags, and without exception, their dantians were opened wide and their stomachs were ripped open.

Looking at the tragedy in the cave, Xiang Zhihan and a group of monks blushed.

"Who is it?! Who is it that is so cruel to attack innocent children!"

Xiang Zhihan tried his best to maintain calm, and jumped into the stinking cave. These children have been thrown here for a while, their flesh began to rot, maggots rolled in the flesh, and their bloody intestines hung out Turned into a black blood clot.

Xiang Zhihan checked their bodies with trembling hands. He saw distorted and pale faces. Some children were crying, some were struggling, and some were peaceful as if they were asleep.

Big tears flowed down his cheeks and fell on the children's corpses. With a trembling voice, he tried to maintain his composure, "I've checked, and their spiritual roots have been dug out."

(End of this chapter)