Fengyao felt even more aggrieved, her pout was so pouty that it could hang on a bottle of oil: "My disciple is becoming more and more arrogant now. He climbed on Master's head and touched his hair!" After thinking about it, he showed a sly smile again, " But there’s a place I’m going to go to next, and the disciple wouldn’t dare to go there without me bearing the brunt of it!”
"Oh? Where?"
"Ghost world!" Fengyao spat out these two words aggressively, and deliberately made a grimace to scare Qianhua, "Hey hey hey, there are lonely ghosts everywhere, ghosts crying and wolves howling, the howling will make your little heart tremble! I'm afraid! Aren't you afraid? Are you afraid? Are you too scared to go? "
Qianhua secretly laughed in her heart. It is true that the environment in the ghost world in the depths of the Three Thousand Weak Waters is indeed a bit dark and obscure, but the people inside are all extremely cute. Compared to the invisible terror in the sky, they don't know how to be friendly. How much, but because of this, Qianhua didn't dare to go, just like a debtor never dares to visit the creditor. To Hange and to the ghost world, Qianhua owed too much...
"I'm not going." She shook her head with a wry smile, and Qianhua said lightly.
So Feng Yao became anxious. His original intention was to scare her, but unexpectedly he scared her so much that she didn't dare to go: "Disciple, disciple, in fact there is nothing scary in the ghost world. The scary things are all locked up on the 18th floor. In hell, the two people we are looking for are very kind, and Master is here, so you really don’t have to be afraid!"
"Master misunderstood. It's not that I didn't go because I was afraid. I really didn't want to go."
"Why don't I want to go to heaven, and I don't want to go to earth either. Disciple, if you can become strong one day, you must follow my master to see the world!"
"When I become strong one day, I will go anywhere in the world, but now..." Qianhua tried her best to speak calmly with a smile, but her smile was really bitter, and her expression revealed sadness.
Fengyao had to confess to him, and his tone contained a threat: "If you don't go, you won't be strong!"
"Why?"
"This time I take you to the ghost world to ask for the tears of the ghost king and ghost princess to purify your soul."
Qianhua was shocked: "Han...their tears? How...how to purify my Yuanling?"
"Did you know that your Yuanling is very chaotic?"
"I know, I am the legendary bastard."
"The ghost princess's tears are weak water, but they are not ordinary weak water. As long as it is guided by a good teacher, it can destroy the excess spirits in your body, while the ghost king's tears are the best condensed crystals that can help you condense and disperse. And the tears of the two Yuanlings who are not reunited are enough to purify your spiritual energy and eliminate the obstacles to your way of cultivating demons. From now on, you will no longer be a bastard!"
Qianhua suddenly understood, but secretly laughed at the trick of fate: the people who had been diagnosing their spiritual energy stray were Fengxuan and Nan Liyue, but they didn't know that the best antidote was actually Hange! Even though Hange knew that his tears had such effects, he didn't know the true reason why Qianhua became a "hybrid". Now that he was resurrected, it was Fengyao who revealed the mystery.
"I once bled to death because of this disease." Qianhua sighed quietly. It was true that he was the one who completely killed him, but at that time he also knew that he would not live for two or three years. In this case, he followed Nan Liyue as soon as possible. , lest you get lost on the road to hell and fail to catch up with him.
Feng Yao looked sad when he saw it, and said: "To be able to force your seven orifices to bleed, your spiritual energy before death must have been more complicated, right
Qianhua nodded. After death, after all, the spirit of the flower god is gone!
"If the physical and spiritual energy are mixed to a certain extent, even with the tears of the Ghost Lord and the Ghost Princess, it may not be able to cure the disease. It will only delay you for a few years at most. And although you are still in chaos now, it is better than before. As long as you obey me as a teacher If you do it, it will not be difficult to become a pure demon in the future!"
Fengyao smiled triumphantly, and Qianhua also smiled. As the Qingcheng smile spread on the corners of her lips, it was full of bitterness. From being a queen who cared for the world to being a pure demon, no matter from heaven to hell. , or hell to heaven, it’s a bit too ironic.
"Why aren't disciples happy?" Seeing Qianhua's distant eyes and unhappy expression, Fengyao stretched out his hand to pinch her two tender cheeks and rubbed them hard a few times. The pain made Qianhua grin and said, "No, no! Master abuses disciples." Son, it’s my disciple’s sadness!”
Fengyao let go of his paw, with a majestic look on his face that said, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, we will see you later." "Then master will let the disciple go free! After the disciple goes to the human world to meet old friends, we will see you in the ghost world!"
After saying this, he ignored Qianhua's charred and thunderous expression, cupped his hands cheerfully, then turned around and walked away.
Qianhua watched him disappear, and remained stunned for a long time. She just took the wrong path and lied about visiting old friends in the world just to save face. But now he really allowed herself to wander to the end of the world. Where would she go and how could she be embarrassed
So I walked forward dejectedly, wandering aimlessly and idlely. I missed Ah Li, Xiaolong, and those days when I was locked in an iron cage and angry with Nan Liyue... so much so that I lay down on the side of the road unknowingly. Shishang fell asleep, but Qianhua didn't know it, because in and out of dreams, what was entangled was nothing more than that relationship...
Until the bright white sky gradually blurred the surrounding green fields, Hange's handsome face appeared in the pale field of vision. He patted his cheek and called softly: "Huahua, Huahua! Don't sleep, Wake up!"
Qianhua opened her eyes wide and looked at the same charming peach blossom eyes as before. There was a hint of cynicism and a playful smile on her face, and she was looking at herself with a playful smile: "I was drooling while sleeping, and I was careful to drown the ants on the pillow. "
Only then did Qianhua realize that she was sleeping on a rock in the wild. She quickly stood up, grabbed Hange's arm and wrist, and said hoarsely and choked: "Hange! Hange... Is Hange really you? Do you still recognize me? Me ... My appearance now is very different from before... But this is my true appearance. I am a naughty water spirit in Fu Shui... "
Qianhua explained nervously while tightening Hange's hand, fearing that he would not listen and accept her new look, but her paw suddenly touched something soft and cool, and when she looked down, she saw that it was Hange. Hyacinth caught in it.
"You still keep this string...?" Qianhua looked at him apologetically. She didn't think of him when she committed suicide, and she forgot his existence after waking up. Where did Hyacinth leave, she no longer knows...
But now that Hange is so close, she realizes how important he has been in her heart. The pain in her heart and the tears that need to be shed can be rubbed against him as much as she wants. She leans on his arms and wrists, heaven Even if it collapses, there is still hope of holding on. (To be continued)