Chapter 199 Goodbye, Little Monk (24)

"Sorceress, are you sure you are that cat? But after defeating some idiot Taoist priests, her self-confidence is a bit serious. Abbot, please show her some color."

Suddenly, Wei Qianluo heard a dissatisfied voice and looked.

A monk with light-colored scars the size of needlepoints on his face.

"Brother, who are you?" Wei Qianluo raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Lu Wu." Lu Wu gritted his teeth, with a glint of darkness and hatred flashing in his eyes.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be disfigured and embarrassed.

"Hahahahaha." Her laughter was wild.

"Seeing that you are unhappy, can't you want to beat you?"

she laughs.

Lu Wu clenched his fists and looked at the abbot.

The abbot sighed and walked out from the corner.

The Zen staff waved towards Wei Qianluo, suddenly, a light shot out from the Zen staff.

Wei Qianluo raised her hand to block it, but the light still hurt her eyes.

The body gradually became weak, and Wei Qianluo couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Good job, abbot!" Lu Wu clapped his hands.

Wei Qianluo: "..."

She underestimated the abbot.

Song Wenzhu, who came back to his senses, saw a smear of blood on the corner of Wei Qianluo's mouth, and frowned slightly.

Don't open your eyes, she killed so many people, she deserves her life, right?He comforted himself like this.

The abbot is eliminating harm for the people, he can't hinder the abbot.

Just when Song Wenzhu was determined to leave.

The abbot asked coldly, "Witch, can you go back on your word?"

"Prime Minister Tu's crimes are beyond tolerance. If I had another chance to choose, I would still kill him all over the house. A few years ago, the butcher was the chief culprit in the fire case of Ye Siqing's family." Wei Qianluo replied with a firm expression. arrive.

Song Wenzhu had just walked a few steps when he heard her voice as light as a feather.

"Little monk, goodbye."

These were the last words she said to him.

Song Wenzhu was greatly shocked when he heard the truth of the matter.The same is true for the abbot, the abbot and Ye Yanguan are old acquaintances, and he is convinced of his personality, and his heart is a little loose.

He turned around quickly, and she was beaten back to her original shape, a small animal with white hair and blue eyes, her big watery eyes were open.The small appearance looks very cute and pitiful, without the appearance of a monster.

"noob!"

Song Wenzhu never imagined that...she was Xiaobai.

The witch is Xiaobai, and Xiaobai is the witch...

After being stunned for a moment, Song Wenzhu quickly took a step forward and ran towards Wei Qianluo.

Want to hug her.

She opened her mouth.

The voice was small but very clear: "Don't come here, I won't be here anymore, Lu Wu bullies you, you have to resist."

It entered the ears calmly, and the bitterness spread in the chest cavity.

After finishing speaking, her body exploded and turned into a puff of white smoke.

Seeing this, Song Wenzhu burst into tears.

"It turned out to be Si Qing's daughter. I wanted to beat her back to her original form and let her repent in the magic weapon." Recalling the past in his mind, the abbot sighed, with helplessness and regret in his voice.

"Is she still saved?"

"She died on her own, and her soul flew away. There is no one like Ye Mo in the world."

Lu Wu, who was watching the play, turned dark and frowned, "What about the people on the ground, abbot?"

"They're not dead, they're just in a coma. Find someone to carry them to treat them."

Before the words were finished, the abbot flicked his long sleeves and left alone.

Lu Wu took a deep look at Song Wenzhu, and went to call for someone.

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The sun has risen and sprinkled light and heat on the earth.

But the light could no longer illuminate his heart.

He stared blankly at the field where Wei Qianluo disappeared for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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