Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She looked down at Master Zhang and asked softly, "you did such unkind and unjust things, but you enjoyed your glory and wealth. Then Wu Cheng had the opportunity to reincarnate. How could he not retaliate against you? This is the present life newspaper, not the previous life, but this life, you know?"

Master Zhang sat on the ground, looking like some crazy devil, and his expression was uncertain.

Xia Qingluo didn't speak, so she looked at him quietly.

Yunqing couldn't help smiling. Looking at his little lady, she looked like an official to solve a case.

Not to mention, it's quite imposing.

Master Zhang murmured, "he's dead, but I didn't kill him..."

He can't bear the bad name of murder.

Xia Qingluo snorted coldly, "if you didn't push him out of the carriage, how could he die under the mountain bandits? Naturally, he died because of you. You can't get rid of it."

It's been more than 20 years. Master Zhang doesn't repent. He even puts the responsibility on others.

No wonder the black air lingered on his seal hall, and it was obvious that he would not live long.

The three slaps every day, according to the truth, heaven will be angry and punish unfilial people.

Since ancient times, I can beat my son. How can my son beat me? This is disobedience and unfilial. It will be split by heaven and thunder.

However, there was a reason for this. In the past two years, Zhang's three slaps a day, nearly 2000 slaps, have been eaten back by Master Zhang every time.

But he died, but it would involve his son.

Wu Cheng died wrongfully. When he was alive, he was kind-hearted. Otherwise, he wouldn't do business with his poor fellow Mr. Zhang.

But unexpectedly, he brought out a white eyed wolf.

Now I finally have the opportunity of reincarnation, but I live under resentment.

If this goes on, sooner or later he will lose his mind and die of madness.

God has the virtue of living a good life. Since she met her, Xia Qingluo thinks she can't ignore it.

At this time, Master Zhang seemed to have finally returned.

He raised his head, looked hasty, and begged to Xia Qingluo, "girl, you must be a man with great magic power. Tell me what to do?"

"Your life is not long!" Xia Qingluo said surprisingly.

"What, life is not long?" Master Zhang looked at Xia Qingluo incredulously and murmured, "immortal, do you mean I'm going to die?"

"Yes, you only have about one year to live." Xia Qingluo said this fact faintly.

"That... That... Mine..." at this time, Master Zhang didn't even know how to call his son or Wu Cheng's reincarnation.

His mind was full of confusion.

"Do you mean your son? After you die, your son will die of madness."

Master Zhang's face was gray. He knew that only when he slapped himself three times each time, his son was different from usual, and other times, he was no different from other normal children.

Polite and filial, smart and hard-working.

He has only one blood in his life.

But how could he be Wu Cheng's reincarnation?

This is his sin!

He finally bit his teeth, made up his mind and said to Xia Qingluo, "immortal, can you save my son?"

"He is Wu Cheng's reincarnation. Can you save him?" Xia Qingluo asked seriously.

"Help." Master Zhang was cruel, "I owe him that."