"Give her back to me."
Fairy Baihua was completely bewildered, she watched in amazement that the female ghost who had really escaped her chains was coming towards her step by step, she cast her eyes helplessly at the master of Jiuchongtian, the Emperor of Heaven.
The flower branch floated from her hand to the Jade Emperor's hand, he looked at the monster that had turned into its original form in his palm, and raised the corners of his mouth.
Fragile, it will die if you pinch it.
Lingzhi changed the direction of his eyes and walked towards the man in the lead.
Roaring and roaring in her heart, that thing belongs to her.
It should lie in her palm and never be separated from her.
Her little monster.
Silly, soft and dull, but also very warm, an existence that she can't let go of when she meets her.
"You said it was you who destroyed this place faster, or I who killed her faster."
The Emperor of Heaven let the branches and leaves float, and said quite playfully.
"You should value him very much. As long as I move my hands, she will die here. After the demon dies, there is no way to reincarnate. She will completely disappear in this world."
If you want to look at it among the gods, the Emperor of Heaven is undoubtedly the best, and you can see him at a glance.
But the first instinct would never be that he was the Emperor of Heaven, because of his careless aura, as if all the deaths and injuries had nothing to do with him.
He had been watching coldly, and no one dared to invite him. He watched Lingzhi turn Jiuchongtian upside down, and finally gave the order lazily.
No one dares to complain, because he is the emperor of heaven.
"What do you want?"
Lingzhi's movements stopped, her voice was low and hoarse, the blood spread under her feet, her focus was always on one place.
"What do I want? Shouldn't this sentence be asking you? What do you want? Wouldn't you want to destroy my Nine Heavens?"
The Emperor of Heaven is reclining on the chair, a group of trash, even a ghost will make them scramble.
The Nine Heavens are not in harmony. Originally, the gods are indifferent, and they don't have much contact with each other. After having an irresponsible master, this kind of estrangement is even stronger.
"Give her back to me, and I'll go."
"Why should I believe you? Anyway, she's in my hands now, isn't she? After killing her, you have to die too."
It just takes a lot of power.
The Heavenly Emperor has his own little calculations. He has been careless all these years, but no one dared to criticize him when he was willful. After all, they couldn't beat him, and he was also the orthodox heir of Jiuchongtian.
If he expends a lot of strength to eliminate this ghost, then she will definitely enter a weak state, and there will be many people who want to kill him by then.
Lingzhi didn't want to grind anymore, she had only one thought in her mind, grab it, snatch what originally belonged to her, and hold it tightly in her hand.
"Tsk."
The Heavenly Emperor threw out the pear branch as a weapon, Lingzhi didn't dare to attack, but endured it stiffly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and held Su Xin in his hand like a baby.
"Remember, the day you harm the world is the day when the demon in your hand will die."
Lingzhi left, no one dared to stop him.
"Heavenly Emperor, how could you indulge that ghost so much, why didn't you order to kill it?"
Some gods stood up and spoke.
"Can you beat it?"
"Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven is not his opponent?"
The god ignored his previous question and continued.
"I'm just too lazy to make a move, you guys pack up and go back by yourself."
The god wanted to say something more, but the Heavenly Emperor raised his hand and blocked his voice.
Heck, to say he is a heartless and ruthless god is nothing more than that.
Lingzhi was very frightened, she was at a loss looking at Su Xin who was unresponsive in her hands.
How can she wake her up
Lingzhi returned to the state where she couldn't touch anything, even if she was holding a flower branch in her hand.
How to do how to do…
One day in the sky, one year in the ground.
When Lingzhi was fighting in the Jiuzhongtian, seven or eight days and nights had already passed in the human world.
Qin Yi has already handled the matter perfectly, but there is still no sign of Su Xin.
The poison was given by the governor's wife, and the person who assassinated the governor and killed the housekeeper and pretended to be the housekeeper were all under the Sixth Prince's subordinates.
It is close to the sea and has developed water transportation. It is the main hub area for operations and salt sales.
Selling private salt can make huge profits. The position of Governor of Yuanzhou is not particularly important in the officialdom, but in the shopping malls, this position determines the income of many people.
After the emperor knew the truth of the matter, he dealt with it quickly, and the method was fierce, so Qin Yi was given credit.
These matters have been dealt with two days ago, Qin Yi has not left here, and is still waiting for Su Xin in the original inn.
He had a hunch that something very bad had happened, that stupid goblin would leave without saying hello, she promised to protect him forever.
Qin Yi finally waited for Su Xin to come, but it was not the frisky Su Xin he had expected, but a bland looking flower branch.
The female ghost holding the flower branch seemed to be about to cry anxiously. She looked so embarrassed that anyone who saw her would shy away. She was in the state of a fierce ghost.
"Hurry up and save her, do you know how to wake her up?"
It was still broad daylight, and Lingzhi appeared in front of Qin Yi, ignoring the burning sunlight in the room.
Qin Yi stood up and closed the window to prevent the sun from coming in.
"how so?"
Wasn't it fine a few days ago, full of vitality in front of him.
"It's all my fault. I didn't protect her well. She was beaten back to her original shape."
"Hiss..."
Qin Yi is also in a hurry, how to save him.
"You wait for me here for a while, I'll be right back."
Qin Yi suddenly thought of something and ran out in a hurry.
He doesn't know how to save a demon, but he knows how to save a plant.
If it is a plant, just bury it in the soil and grow it!
Qin Yi bought the flowerpot and the precious soil that was said to be very effective, and told the shopkeeper not to spend it, and hurried back.
"Quick, plant it!"
Lingzhi looked at the flowerpot and at the branch in his hand, is it really okay
"Why hesitate, hurry up, don't you have a better way?"
No!
One of Ling gritted his teeth and inserted the flower branch in.
It's the only way to try to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor with one person and one ghost.
"Actually, the best way is to take her back to her own body, which is the very beautiful pear tree."
Qin Yi said.
"Where? I'll go right away."
Lingzhi hugged the delicate little flower pot and touched the small petals on it.
"If only I remembered, it was a few years ago. I only remember that incident, but I can't remember the place at all."
He has traveled to so many places, handled so many cases, passed so many hills, how can he remember which one.
"Let's put it out to bask in the sun, don't all plants like these?"
"Give it to me, I'll let it go."
Qin Yi stretched out his hand to Lingzhi, and Lingzhi said that she wanted to let it go, she really didn't want to let it go anymore.
"If I'm not mistaken, Lizi became like this because of you."
Qin Yi crossed his arms and said, to be honest, he didn't have any feelings for this female ghost lady. He was a public servant, and at first he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but deny it. He always felt that this female ghost was coaxing Su Xin.
Lingzhi's expression was ugly. Su Xin was indeed involved in these incidents because of her, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Su Xin was injured because of her.
"Since you are a ghost, you will definitely get hurt if you bask in the sun, right? The sun is so strong outside, if you just put the flowerpot out, will your hands still be fine? Don't waste her hard work for you, okay?"
Qin Yi didn't feel sorry for Lingzhi. In fact, he thought that people were already dead, so why bother to linger in the world. He just didn't want Su Xin's efforts to be wasted, and it wasn't worth it.
Lingzhi pursed her lips and put the flower pot on the table.
Qin Yi opened the window again, put out the flowerpot, and poured some water.
Although the appearance of a solitary flower branch inserted there is really strange.
Su Xin has already woken up, but his physical strength is not enough to transform her into a human form, so he can only wait.
This form can't speak, but she can see things around her.
She was a little flustered with idle time, so she chatted with the system in her head.
Fourteenth Master, I think my current state is very perverted, which is even more exaggerated than mermaid.
[Just get used to it, the host must be mentally prepared, because this may not be the strangest thing.]
Is there anything weirder than turning into a branch
Su Xin thought, isn't it? It's already miserable to become a non-human. Is there anything worse than becoming such a non-human
[To be honest, the other host below has become a Zerg with an interstellar background.]
Fourteen said, to be honest, it also felt sorry for Sun Yixiao in that dungeon.
Because Sun Yixiao hates bugs the most, and he hates bugs with shells extremely. You must know that during those missions, Sun Yixiao wanted to kill himself every day, and every day he woke up, he was disgusted by himself. The scene was very ferocious. Female tears.
Alas…
Su Xin's long ending sound expressed his dislike. If you think about it this way, it seems that it would be nice to turn into a branch.
Too hentai ok
It is simply a test of people's psychological quality. Su Xin can endure being turned into various animals or plants, but bugs are absolutely not, even if they are Zerg that sound cool.
Su Xin tried her best to absorb the sunlight. Sure enough, there is no harm if there is no contrast. Thinking about it now, she is still very happy, but she just turned into a branch.
When the sun set and the evening came, Lingzhi ran to Yuelao Temple with the small flowerpot in his arms.
When Su Xin stayed there last time, she was very comfortable, probably because there was aura there. Since there is aura, it should be able to speed up her recovery.
Lingzhi sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the small flower pot, looking at the red thread tied on the flower branch.
Her little monster, wake up quickly.
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