Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo smiled faintly and said with some pity, "in fact, you are a long-lived person. You don't have much money in your life, but you can eat and wear, and there are groups of children, so you can enjoy the happiness of your family. However, you are greedy for life and afraid of death. You do things that lose all conscience and forcibly change your luck. Unfortunately, you can't bear so much wealth in your life, so your life will naturally be reduced."

Hearing Xia Qingluo finish these words, Master Zhang is really remorseful. Now it seems that the money he has is insignificant compared with his life.

Master Zhang's face was pale, and he bowed his head and said earnestly, "please point out a clear way."

He wanted to ask Xia Qingluo to save his life, but even if he lost all his possessions, he was afraid that the immortal would not see it.

Moreover, under the momentum of Xia Qingluo, he felt that he deserved punishment. How could the immortal help him.

You might as well leave your son a way to live.

Even if it was Wu Cheng's reincarnation, he finally forgot the past and was not his son.

When he dies, he'll have to fall on him.

I have to say that master Zhang, as a businessman, really quickly calculated the pros and cons.

Xia Qingluo shook her head slightly. People are greedy. Snakes swallow elephants. If it wasn't for a thought, how could it lead to today's bad consequences?

She spoke slowly, "Master Zhang, Wu Cheng's bones were thrown into the valley of Qiliang mountain and eaten by wild animals when he died. Fortunately, a hunter gathered his bones and buried them under a century old pine. Go dig out the bones, bury them again, and go to the eminent monk for transcendence. Then you can eliminate the obsession of young master Zhang's soul and let him completely forget everything that happened in this life, otherwise you will mess up the reincarnation Zhangjiamen will be implicated. "

Xia Qingluo looked at Master Zhang and said nothing. Her tone was warning.

Master Zhang bowed his head and said, "fairy, one thought led to today's disaster. I deserve it. Don't worry, fairy. I'll do as you say."

Xia Qingluo smiled and moved slowly behind Yun qingrang. She stared and looked at him standing here, just like Yun qingrang of the person in the picture.

Yunqing asked him to look back. They looked at each other and smiled.

He stretched out his hand and held Xia Qingluo's hand. They clasped their fingers. With a flash of body shape, they disappeared by the purple bamboo forest.

As soon as master Zhang looked up, there were no two figures around.

He knew that he did meet the immortal, so he knelt on the ground and knocked three heads respectfully before staggering towards home.

……

At this time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Hou Qing felt that she had a headache recently.

At this time, Yousheng is still practicing in the cave.

The place where he lived in seclusion was always quiet because of the bad weather and few people came.

And this silence has been maintained for thousands of years.

But after a family fled from Chang'an city a month ago, Hou Qing felt that he had no more time for peace.

At first the family was quiet.

But I don't know why, suddenly from one day, there is no peace.

From this house, the smell of food comes on time as soon as it's time to eat every day.

I don't know how to make it. It's a very simple food. It's become a delicacy after being stirred up by the little girl's little hand for a while.

The smell of food filled the cave where he lived without scruples.