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Chapter 275 275 [Two more in one] Your granddaughter-in-law is not coming...

Questions like Ying Wuyue's cannonball echoed in the Hall of Silence.

Xie Changqing slightly hooked the corners of his lips, put down the gavel, slowly got up, stood in front of Ying Wuyue, then lifted the monk's robe, and knelt down on one knee.

Just as he did thousands of times a thousand years ago, he nodded respectfully.

"This subordinate has seen the Demon Ancestor."

There is no change in Ying Wuyue's eyes.

"You are indeed a member of my demon world."

"Mozu, I am the guardian beast of your right guardian. After the battle between gods and demons, you died and your soul was destroyed, and the entire demon world was burned to nothing by the right guardian.

Thanks to my proficiency in the technique of earth escape, I was able to escape from birth, and I have survived to this day, just waiting for you to wake up in reincarnation and revive the demon world! "

Ying Wuyue looked at him secretly.

His eyes lightly swept over the young monk's straight back like a pine cypress.

The red lips parted slightly: "The right protector? I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter. Demon ancestor, your soul was damaged, and it took thousands of years to be reincarnated. If you forget it, forget it. This subordinate remembers it clearly and can tell you."

However, Ying Wuyue was not curious at all.

"No need."

Everything that happened thousands of years ago is like an illusory dream.

A far cry from who she is today.

That's why, that day, when she dreamed of the shocking curse, there was only a slight ripple in her heart, and she quickly calmed down.

Thousands of years ago, she was murderous, and she was not practicing every day, but she was fighting people everywhere.

Now that I think about it, life is boring.

Still more interesting now.

She has a family, a baby, and Xiao Chengshao.

Now that she has been reincarnated as an adult, everything in the devil world will be cut off from her.

She didn't want to be that lonely demon who lived the same life as the sky again thousands of years ago.

She wants to be a good human being.

It embodies the precious emotions in the world that she has never experienced before.

Xie Changqing obviously didn't expect that Ying Wuyue would refuse to know what happened thousands of years ago, so he suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

Four eyes facing each other.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but I can see some unspeakable sadness from the little monk's eyes.

What is he so sad about?
Shouldn't a mere little beast take the body of a Buddha and be admired by all people?Why do you want to fight and kill, and go back to that dark and dark world?
"Mazu, you..."

Ying Wuyue interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"You just need to tell me, who killed me back then? And..." She paused.

"Also, do you know if I have had emotional entanglements with other demon cultivators or immortals?"

In fact, it doesn't matter who kills her, it's been so long, and the person who can kill her will definitely not be a mortal, but only those gods and immortals who can kill her.

Today, she is a mortal, and if she wants to take revenge, she has to start from scratch, at least become a loose immortal, and then she is qualified to go to heaven. This small step will take at least hundreds of years.

She doesn't have that kind of free time.

What she wanted to know most was the last question.

In the picture that day, who is the man in white with the red fish?It was unbelievable that she should have had a child with this man.

As for what Jingqing said, she killed her child with her own hands. It was too private, and the little monster would definitely not know about it. It would be useless to ask.

It is more reliable to wait for the alarm to wake up and directly ask the sword in charge.

Xie Changqing was dumbfounded by her two questions for a long time.

The eyes that were shining because of Ying Wuyue's arrival before gradually lost their proper luster.

"Return to the Demon Ancestor."

Xie Changqing lowered his head, subdued his almost overflowing breath, and looked respectful, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched quietly.

"Back then, the person who killed the Demon Ancestor was 33 Chongtian, the God of War Ying Xiao. The Demon Ancestor was deceived by him and the demon clan to deceive you to Buzhou Mountain, and with the power of the Demon Sea, he pierced your heart with a sword and died. .”

Hearing this, Ying Wuyue frowned slightly.

It was him.

This person, she knows.

The last Yinglong of the Celestial Dragon Clan.

Hearing that Ying Xiao Nai came to the world with seven kills, the Lord of Slaughter, he inherited the inheritance of the dragon clan at a young age, and at the age of 300, with his own strength, he almost wiped out the entire monster clan, and was named the God of War.

Later, he fought everywhere, and because of his existence, the six realms were stable for nearly a thousand years, until she appeared.

Ying Xiao often came to trouble her demon clan, but for some reason, every time, the momentum was huge, and the heavenly soldiers and generals filled the sky with darkness, approaching her demon world like a dark cloud!

In the end, it was just a warning, and the attack was not ruthless.

Therefore, she didn't take this person to heart.

In addition, she doesn't like the group of old men in the sky, and she never goes to the sky when fighting.

She didn't even know what the man looked like.

There is no injustice or hatred, killing her can only be the intention of those old men.

If she was still a demon, she would definitely hold her sword and go to heaven to find out about Ying Xiao's theory.

Now, forget it.

Mo Zu wins and is dead.

"Another question?" Ying Wuyue raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, the Demon Ancestor has devoted himself to cultivation and has never been in love with anyone."

"Really?" Ying Wuyue didn't believe a word.

"Yes."

The little monk answered very positively.

Ying Wuyue stared at him for a while.

It turned out that in the eyes of my younger brother, she used to be a cultivating madman.

"As for what happened today, let's pretend we haven't seen it before."

The questions that should be asked are over, Ying Wuyue should go.

"Magic ancestor."

Xie Changqing suddenly got up and caught up with her.

"Ok?"

Ying Wuyue paused, then turned around, "Also, don't call me Demon Ancestor. Your Demon Ancestor is dead."

When Xie Changqing heard this, his eyes as deep as a deep pool sank visibly with the naked eye.

"Young master Ying, the poor monk has one more word to say."

Ying Wuyue paused, very satisfied with the speed of his change of words: "But it doesn't matter."

"Xiao Chengshao kills too much, his fate is unknown, and Mr. Ying has a special status. If you want to live in peace, stay away from him. If you get too close, you may be killed."

Ying Wuyue's eyes froze, and he slashed down suddenly with his hand instead of the knife, barely stopping Xie Changqing's life gate!

The strong wind that had just passed by made a "stab" and cut the collar of his monk's robe.

"This is a warning." Ying Wuyue withdrew her hand and strode out of the hall, her cold voice was sent to Xie Zhangqing's ears along with the wind.

"Next time, let me hear you say something that is not good for him, and I will take your skin off."

The hall was eerily quiet, and Xie Changqing stared at the direction Ying Wuyue left for a long time without moving.

……

After leaving the main hall, Ying Wuyue hurriedly went to find the old lady.

I searched around, and finally found it at the sign-seeking office.

"Master, you must help my grandson. He is [-] this year and has not yet married me a grandson-in-law. Is there something wrong with the marriage? There is a way to resolve it. Please help me think about it." No matter how difficult the method is, I am willing to give it a try!"

The old lady clasped her hands together and bowed reverently to an old monk with a face full of dimples.

The old monk who was in charge of unlocking the lottery held the bamboo stick, his face was wrinkled with confusion, and checked with the old lady again and again.

"Old lady, are you sure, are you a grandson or a granddaughter?"

This hexagram is obviously a woman.

"Hey! I'm old, I'm not stupid! Will I be confused about my grandchildren? My grandson is in Jiamao..."

"grandmother!"

Ying Wuyue stepped forward, rubbed the signature paper handed out by the old monk, and pulled the old lady away.

"Can'er, what are you doing! Grandma hasn't finished asking."

"Don't believe it! What's the difference between these old bald donkeys and the charlatans who swindled money from the stalls under the overpass!"

The old monk who was scolded as an old bald donkey: ...

"Grandma is doing it for your own good. Let them do the math to see your destined marriage. When will you marry grandma a granddaughter-in-law and give grandma a big, fat great-grandson..."

While speaking, the grandfather and grandson stepped out of the gate of the Mercy Temple.

"Young Master Win!"

Ying Wuyue looked up and saw a low-key and luxurious pure black carriage parked outside the gate of the Temple of Mercy.

Xiao Shi stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"I have met Mr. Ying and Mrs. Ying. The prince has been waiting for the two of them for a long time."

Upon hearing this, old lady Ying's expression turned serious, and she turned her head to stare at Ying Wuyue.

Ying Wuyue smiled awkwardly: Your granddaughter-in-law is not coming here...

(End of this chapter)