Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

But I can't cut it down anyway.

It's like someone grabbed your wrist.

The door was opened with a slightly childish "amituo Buddha in the South".

A little monk in monk's clothes and a short haired girl in white windbreaker stood at the door.

Qiu Wu looked at the door.

The door seemed to be shrouded in fog. Without the dilapidated old house, there was no shadow of the old lady of the autumn family and sun Yirou.

It seems to be separated here.

It was Xia Qingluo and Hui Ji who came.

Xia Qingluo sensed that the divine consciousness on the Buddha beads was in danger of gradually disappearing. She remembered that Huiji's master said that it was a touch of divine consciousness in Huiji's previous life. Only when the Buddha beads were found and the divine consciousness returned, can Huiji become a Buddha in this life.

And the Buddha beads on Qiuwu's wrist. She can't take them. Maybe she can only wait for Huiji to take them herself.

Therefore, she can only keep calling Huiji. After all, Haishi is too far from Tibet. Even if she flies over, she may not be able to find it.

Fortunately, Huiji finally answered the phone and didn't know what method to use. It took only one day and one night to get to Haishi. Xia Qingluo didn't have time to ask. She directly took Huiji to her hometown in Qiuwu township.

Yunqing didn't let him in. He set up a border around here. After the old lady of the Qiu family and sun Yirou fainted, he waited outside.

Because this is a rural town, there are a lot of idle people, so we should be careful.

What Xia Qingluo and Huiji want to do is a small thing, so they don't need his help.

Xia Qingluo swept her eyes and sun Baolong and sun Baofeng fainted.

If she is right, the two children have not been killed.

Today's Qiuwu must be caught, because the police are on their way here.

It's estimated to arrive in more than ten minutes.

So, who made the robbery for them?

Xia Qingluo had no time to think about it and brushed it a few times, turning it into a blank, leaving only her, the little monk and Qiuwu holding the kitchen knife tightly.

"Nanwu amituo Buddha, almsgiver, you have made a killing sin. Now you don't know how to repent. You have to kill your own flesh and blood yourself. Do you want to make mistakes again and again and never surpass life?" Huiji asked quietly with a calm face at this time.

"Who are you?" Qiu Wu's voice trembled.

"We are gods naturally. If you put down your knife, there may be a chance of reincarnation." although Xia Qingluo wants such a person to never be reborn, it is against the foundation of heaven.

So he said such words in an immortal's tone to frighten him. This man's hostility is too heavy.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wu laughed, "immortal, immortal will come to me. Well, if you are immortal, you help me return to Mo's house, I will offer you three incense in the morning and evening."

Xia Qingluo smiled sarcastically, "are you stupid or naive? You made a car accident for Mo Shijun, bribed the doctor to harm her, and sold your own daughter. Don't say you're still cheating. Even if you're not cheating, you're not likely to go back to Mo's house. What's more, you know best how the Buddha beads on your wrist came from."

Qiu Wu was suddenly stunned. He clenched his teeth tightly, smiled grimly, looked at the prey, held a kitchen knife and shouted fiercely, "I'm going to kill you and bury you with me!"

Then he rushed towards Xia Qingluo and Huiji.

Xia Qingluo's wrist moved, Xiumei tightened, and the vine whipped up. It's going to fight towards autumn. If you don't repent, you'd better go to hell.