Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 267 Who is pretending to be a ghost, come out for me!

Qin Mingyue's body froze suddenly, she did not expect the feelings of the Hengyao Saintess to be so strong.

She could not believe it when she heard the saintess of Hengyao kept calling her name, and her uneasiness eased a little. It turned out that her mother did not want her!

Feelings gradually warmed up, Qin Mingyue slowly stretched out her hand, hugged Hengyao Saintess, and then exerted all her strength.

"Mother..." she called softly.

"Mingyue, Mingyue, mother is here."

"Mother..." Qin Mingyue yelled again, and then, like a child who has been wronged all the time, tears began to fall in strings: "Mother, mother..."

Her voice was full of tears, which almost melted the heart of Hengyao Saintess.

The Hengyao Saintess patted her on the back and coaxed her softly like a child: "Mingyue won't cry... Be good, whoever bullied you, tell mother, mother will vent your anger on you."

Qin Mingyue muttered: "It's my mother who bullied me, my mother bullied me..."

The Holy Maiden of Hengyao didn't know why Qin Mingyue said this, but as a mother, a mother who hadn't seen her daughter in ten years, the Holy Maiden of Hengyao's heart was soft.

She said: "It's my mother who made Mingyue wronged. Mingyue is good, don't cry..."

Seeing Qin Mingyue start to cry again, Bei Liuguang hurriedly said, "Mingyue, you can't cry anymore, you have been crying all afternoon, if you keep crying, you won't be able to open your eyes tomorrow."

It is of course not true that the eyes cannot be opened. As a monk, it is impossible to be so weak and blind by crying.

However, Bei Liuguang's words made Qin Mingyue calm down. Of course, it was mainly because he had vented enough in the afternoon.

She didn't want to cry now, but she suddenly saw the Hengyao saint, and couldn't help it, as if every child would act like a baby when they saw their mother.

Qin Mingyue sniffed and forced back the tears, then let go of Hengyao Saintess, and softly shouted with some embarrassment: "Mother..."

The Hengyao Saintess was overjoyed: "Hey... let's go, let's go back."

Qin Mingyue asked: "Is mother alright?"

Hengyao Saintess smiled and said: "I came out to look for you. When I went to the Taiyi Immortal Sect's residence, the two Zhenjun Zhao and Peng said that you have not returned since you came out in the morning."

"I went to the residence of Tianyan Pavilion, and the disciples of Tianyan Pavilion said that Bei Shaojun has not gone back."

"I don't know where you guys went, so I had to go out and try my luck on the street."

"I didn't expect it, I really came across it."

Qin Mingyue heard Hengyao Saintess say this, and couldn't help saying: "It turns out that Mother didn't want me."

Qin Mingyue's words made the Holy Maiden of Hengyao feel very uncomfortable. Thinking of leaving behind her ten-year-old daughter, the Holy Maiden of Hengyao felt very regretful.

She looked at Qin Mingyue and said sternly: "Mingyue, you have to trust your mother, I never thought of not wanting you!"

Qin Mingyue nodded involuntarily: "I see, mother."

Bei Liuguang said: "Saint, Mingyue, let's talk when you go back."

Hengyao Saintess smiled and said, "Yes, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Meng Junjie watched the three of them walking back side by side, as if he was a passer-by who didn't exist. His hands hanging by his side were tightly clenched into fists with such strength that his knuckles turned white.

But back then, they were clearly engaged, almost, just a little bit, Mingyue was his!

Meng Junjie was furious in his heart: Mingyue, I will never give up again!
Meng Junjie returned to Zhengyangmen's residence with a gloomy face. The disciples of Zhengyangmen didn't dare to provoke him when they saw that he was in a bad mood, but secretly wondered who had the courage to provoke him today.

Moreover, he provoked quite a lot, because Meng Junjie almost always had a smiling face, such a cloudy face, over the years, can be counted on one hand.

Meng Junjie went all the way back to his room, still unable to calm down.

He forced himself to meditate, but the more he sat, the more chaotic he became, and his disturbed mind almost made him go mad.

Meng Junjie was so angry that he threw all the things in the house...

Originally, Zhengyangmen was a second-rate sect in the Five Elements Realm, and there was no sect resident in Wanhua City, but in the past few years, with the help of Meng Junjie, a man of destiny, they suddenly became a first-rate sect from a second-rate sect.

Since it is already a first-class sect, it is necessary to set up a sect resident in a big city like Wanhua City.

It's just that Zhengyangmen is only a first-class sect that has just been promoted. No matter in terms of background or strength, it is far from the old old sects. Naturally, there is no good location for the sect to reside.

The quality of the Zongmen's residence is related to the face and subsequent development of the Zongmen. If the location is too bad, it will not work at all.

Gu Feng, the master of Zhengyang Gate, almost turned his head gray because of this. At this time, an original force in Wanhua City suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons, leaving this real estate in the downtown area of ​​Wanhua City.

It took a lot of effort for Zhengyangmen to acquire this real estate and transform it into a Zongmen resident.

It's just because the time is too short, and it hasn't been fully remodeled yet, and many of the furnishings and objects inside haven't been cleaned out in time, and they are still placed in various places for the time being.

A large part of the utensils that Meng Junjie broke were originally left here.

There was actually a mirror in it.

The mirror is made of brass, looks smooth and new, and can clearly reflect the figure.

When Meng Junjie threw it to the ground, he scratched his hand for some reason.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground as expected, but at the same time, bright red blood flowed from the fingers.

Meng Junjie frowned. He didn't know how such a smooth bronze mirror made his fingers bleed, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He lowered his head and looked for the bronze mirror on the ground. After he beat it so vigorously, there was not even a trace of collision on the bronze mirror.

Really good stuff!

Meng Junjie picked up the bronze mirror and made sure that the feeling of acknowledging the Lord in his heart just now was not wrong.

Yes, just now he accidentally identified the blood dripping bronze mirror as the owner, but even though he has identified the owner, the concept of this magic weapon is very vague in his heart.

Meng Junjie felt it carefully, but he still doesn't know whether this bronze mirror is a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, or a treasure?He only knew that this bronze mirror was powerful, but he didn't know exactly how powerful it was.

I want to see how to use this bronze mirror, but I still don't know.

Meng Junjie now only thinks that the Bronze Mirror Method is a weak point, and he is not as surprised as before. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is useless if it cannot be used...

Meng Junjie resentfully put the bleeding finger into his mouth and sucked it. The bright red blood stained his lips, giving him a strange beauty.

In my heart, an extremely old voice suddenly sounded: "Oh, this old man has been asleep for tens of thousands of years, and I don't want to wake up and the first thing I see is a little baby with no cultivation!!"

Meng Junjie was shocked: "Who? Who is playing tricks, come out!"

(End of this chapter)