Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She suddenly looked back at Xia Qingluo. Her eyelashes trembled gently. It seemed that all her emotions would burst out for a moment, but finally she quickly turned her head back and honestly followed her father upstairs.

At this moment, Xia Qingluo finally knows that Tian Tian saved her, otherwise

But she never did anything for Tian Tian. Xia Qingluo lowered her eyelashes and burst into tears

After the train arrived and separated from Wei Xueyao, Xia Qingluo sat on the swing next to the octagonal pavilion in the community in a low mood, swinging one by one.

The afternoon sun was a little dazzling. Even if it was shaded by green trees, it tenaciously shone on the pavilion. Xia Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly.

Think of Tian Tian, the poor girl. She looks very good and is a Xueba. If it weren't for the animal stepfather, she would be admitted to the best university.

Xia Qingluo suddenly stood up.

Suddenly out of the grass, a Chinese prickly beetle fell on Xia Qingluo's shoulder and smiled, "Xia Qingluo, how can I feel that you seem to call me..."

"That was yesterday." Xia Qingluo suddenly flashed a picture in her mind just now. Is it an illusion or a reality? She wants to verify it.

Because just now she saw Tian Tian's former home and saw a dark figure.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll verify one thing." Xia Qingluo frowned and suddenly asked in a low voice, "what's your name?"

He is getting more and more familiar with him now. He can't always shout.

The Yin and Yang master Rao Fanzi moved his tentacles and smiled, "your name is gone. Just call me Chen."

Ha ha, Ho Ho, brother, Rao Fanzi said he liked it very much.

Xia Qingluo didn't have time to talk to him in detail. She got on the bus, changed a stop and came to the place where Tian Tian used to live.

This is an old urban area, in a semi transformed state.

Standing on the street with sewage, Xia Qingluo asked Chen, "Chen, ask you something."

"Say..." he pretended to be deep.

"In the sun, why don't all the dead go to the underworld."

"Either the sin is too deep, or the obsession is too deep. In short, there are many reasons."

"I think it's the inaction of the people in the underworld. Why do you let them stay in the sun? People live in the sun and naturally go where they should go when they die. They accept punishment for their sins and persist in eliminating their obsession. There is always their destination in the six samsara places." Xia Qingluo frowned and accused.

"What you said is simple. Are there no black households in Yangjian? Are there no fugitives in Yangjian? There are so many bad things that everyone has been punished?"

He continued disdainfully, "the underworld is not omnipotent. It is the same as the sun, but the epitome of the sun..."

Xia Qingluo kept silent and walked towards the building in her memory.

What the yin-yang Master said is not unreasonable. Not every ghost went to hell, and not everyone who did bad things was punished.

She has no excuse.

The sky was gloomy and the air became moist. A gust of wind blew and it began to rain.

It rained heavily, forming one small puddle after another on the ground, and the human figure reflected on it looked blurred.

Xia Qingluo moves carefully with her umbrella.

The people around were blocked by umbrellas and couldn't see their faces. They mechanically passed through Xia Qingluo's side one by one.

Finally came to the building where Tian Tian's family used to live.