debt repayment

Quan Ying wore a thunderbolt and silently recited a protective spell.In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black shadow roared and rushed towards him, with sharp minions and distorted figure, it was Yinxian.Under the pressure of the thunder, the surface of Yinxian's body was burnt into dust, but it did not slow down. Instead, it rushed towards Quanying with all its strength!

Once it has the shelter of the protective barrier, it can escape the thunder disaster.

It wants to take home!

Quan Ying was caught off guard and hurriedly raised his sword to defend, but saw another figure jumping out from behind Yin Xian.

The thunder that hit Li Gui's face was as white as snow.Song Hui'an yelled hoarsely, his voice was completely overwhelmed by the thunder, and Quan Ying looked at his fluttering lips with wide eyes, knowing that he was calling himself.

"Amu".

When the black shadow almost touched the corner of Xiaodao's boy's clothes, the ghost protected by the barrier frantically held down Yinxian from behind, and pierced Yinxian's shoulder with sharp ghost claws.Song Hui'an's eyes were fierce, his canthus were about to split, and with endless anger, he bit off Yinxian's head, and black blood spattered.

At this time, thunder and lightning came to the world.After the huge impact, the mountains trembled and the dark clouds scattered.

It's just a thunderstorm, everything is silent.

In the valley, the appearance of the village can no longer be seen. There are broken bricks and tiles, scorched earth and black stones everywhere, and the outlines of countless human bodies can be vaguely seen.

Shocked by the thunder, most of the dead souls from the underworld brought out by Cheng Yunchu were scattered by the lightning. Only the dead souls who had fled to the mountains were still intact, and there was no ghost aura around them.

Quan Ying's vision was still unclear, so she jumped into the ground from the air, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhu, brother Zhu? Are you all right? Where are you, tell me!"

"Are you okay? Have you been struck by lightning?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

A small piece of scorched earth was loose, and a slender and beautiful black claw protruded from it.

Song Hui'an was buried by the dust kicked up by the impact just now, covered in dirt and dust, and crawled out of the soil in a state of embarrassment, with half a head dripping with black blood in his mouth.

Song Hui'an remained silent, pulled half his head, patted the dust on it, then tore off the skin and swallowed the meat.Seeing Quan Ying coming, his eyes lit up again.

"Well, Ah Mu, it's good that you're fine," Song Hui'an gnawed his head, and said vaguely, "The thunder just now was so powerful that it knocked out all this stuff, I can't get enough of this..."

He suddenly fell silent.

Seeing Quan Ying staring at him blankly, Fang Fang realized that the appearance of eating his own kind was not acceptable to everyone.

Ah Mu is a demon in practice. He was taught by his master and was born in ghost-suppressing mahogany sword. His own food looks terrible, which must have scared him.

Thinking so, Song Hui'an hurriedly turned his head away, bowing his back so that Quanying could not see his face.He also wanted to finish eating the wreckage in his mouth as soon as possible, and was afraid that the sound of chewing would scare Quan Ying, so he was caught in a dilemma for a moment, so he gritted his teeth and started to gobble it up, his crow-feather-like eyelashes fluttered, and he could hardly hide the disappointment in his eyes And tears of panic.

Quan Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knelt down in front of him, rubbed his face, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhu, eat, don't hide from me. It's normal to eat when you're hungry, but I'm not afraid of you and I won't laugh at you. You don't care about me."

The ghost gave a soft "hmm".

Maybe it's because he's too hungry, the way the ghost eats isn't elegant at all, it's so vivid and cute that it's so rare to focus on eating.Quan Ying was relieved to see that he was safe, and took a handkerchief to wipe his face.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw a few gleams of light floating from Song Hui'an's cuffs.

"Brother Zhu, is this...?"

"It's the children's scattered souls," Song Hui'an shunxi cleaned the black blood from his fingertips, raised his hand to tease the faint light, "just now I stood aside and chatted with the scattered souls attached to the children's corpses. The scattered souls are gone Since the attachments dissipate quickly, it is a good thing that I can save them."

He looked around the scorched earth, narrowed his eyes and said, "Where are the two monks?"

"When such a big lightning strikes, the unprotected mortal body must be smashed into ashes."

As soon as the words fell, the yin trumpet blew from a distance, and white mist gradually rose from the scorched earth.With the faint sound of horseshoes, a figure appeared in the fog.

The white-clothed ghost envoy, carrying the spirit-calling banner, came from the underworld to the human world on a skullless horse.

The ghost's pale face was even whiter than the white paper lanterns hanging in Chenjia Village, and with purple lips, people couldn't appreciate the beauty that his delicate features should have.

Such a good-looking child, how could he become such a virtuous child?

Quan Ying thought wildly: Could it be that there are also some sensual embryos in the ghosts who dare to stretch out their hands, so that the ghost messengers all dress up as such ghosts?

"It's strange, so many ghosts were released just now, why are they all gone?"

The ghost envoy spoke with a clear and soft voice of a young man.Seeing Song Hui'an squatting on the ground, he said happily, "Young Master Song, have you come out of the old palace site? Are you planning to spend your days there?"

Song Hui'an also looked gentle: "The ghost of money."

This is obviously an old acquaintance meeting.Thinking about it, Li Gui stayed in the Yang Dynasty because of his obsession, and because of his long-cherished wish, the underworld has no right to forcibly take him away.The land where Song Hui'an used to stay was not a safe place either, so he got acquainted with the ghost emissaries who were on duty.

Ghost Qian said: "Young Master Song, do you know what's going on? The ghosts that were just released for a while are all gone, so I chased them over to check the situation. If I can't find out why, my family's Yan Luo Palace will detain me. monthly salary."

"It's a long story. Something happened. My friend led the thunder to kill the ghost here."

Sensing Qian Guishi's resentful eyes, Quan Ying hurriedly said: "Master Guishi, don't worry, the thunder just now attracted the God's thunder, and it was inspired by the gods, and the deviation will not be counted as the official affairs of the underworld. "

Ghost Qian was dubious: "I've never seen that thunder, so how do I know what's going on?"

Quan Ying smiled and said nothing.

He can't say frankly that the thunder was dropped by the boss of Nantu himself, right?

"Speaking of which, this little friend, who are you? I have known Mr. Song for 800 years, and this is the first time I have seen someone close to him. I still think I can turn this stubborn stone out of the stinky latrine, It must be a glib master, but I didn't expect it to be a porcelain doll."

"Xiaodao Quanmu is a demon from the east." Dodging the ghost envoy's claws that came straight at her face, the corners of Quan Ying's mouth twitched, "Master ghost envoy, although there are no ghosts released from the underworld here, but just now I also killed a lot of living people, why don't you take them back to do business?"

"How can this be? The book of life and death is clearly written in black and white. If you mess up, you will lose your job," Qian Guishi said, but shook the soul-calling banner in his hand, "Hey", "Why didn't I call out the soul?" Come? Did you really kill someone just now?"

Quan Ying was shocked.

It shouldn't be like this. According to Le Min's temper, the thunder he personally dropped would not knock people out of their wits.

It is not normal for a ghost messenger to be unable to summon a soul.

unless……

Above the Zijin Palace, Emperor Zhenming stared at his colleagues and said in surprise, "Why are you doing this?"

Le Min didn't answer, but looked down at the world in the crystal mirror.

The scorched earth loosened, and the ashes gathered into countless human shapes, and then gave birth to white bones, and flesh and blood quickly grew on the white bones, and after a while, a complete human shape appeared.

But for a long time, the village people were sleeping all over the ground, as if the whole village was drunk.

The phantoms of all the golden fairies merged in the air, turning into a tall and thin figure in a beaded crown and long robe, looking dignified.

Although the face of the phantom cannot be seen clearly, the people present can still clearly feel that the phantom is overlooking everything in the world, with an incomparable coercion and love that is incomparable to the gods and difficult for others to imitate.

Ghost Envoy Qian held his chin and stammered, "Dididididididijun!"

Xu Ying remained silent, and raised his hand in a gesture of sowing seeds.

The earth trembled slightly, and the dust turned into bricks, tiles, wood and stones, and then flew back to its original position, restoring the houses, reviving the vegetation, and bringing life to the once lifeless land.

From the bottom to the top, the phantom scattered into countless golden floating lights, and went away with the wind, and the pale ashes fell profusely, touching the soil, and clusters of pure white geese were born.The flowers are like brocade, adding a few touches of color to the new village.

Song Hui'an said in a daze: "What is this for? Restore this place?"

Ghost Envoy Qian has not yet woken up from the shock of the real god's manifestation. He has been on the job for thousands of years, and it was the first time he saw His Majesty Xuanwen's fairy spirit.

Since there is God's arrangement here, he will rush to the next place to collect his soul without stopping.Today in Zhongyuan, the ghosts are irritable, so they can only work overtime.

Ghost Envoy Qian rode on his horse, bid farewell to Song Hui'an, and quickly disappeared into the night with mist.

Song Hui'an was still frowning, looking at the villagers who were gradually bleeding all around, very dissatisfied with this result.

Seeing the surrounding villagers murmuring and about to wake up, Quan Ying hurriedly moved Song Hui'an to another place.They hid in the dark and watched the villagers gradually wake up, sitting on the ground and looking at each other, feeling extremely dazed.

"What's the matter, should I sleep at home?"

"Sin, I'm going to farm tomorrow, so I'm leaving..."

"Don't mention the land, the autumn harvest hasn't settled down yet, I can't even drink the chaff, dry it."

……

Each goes back to his own house, each find his own mother.

"You erased their memories of Yinxian?" Quan Ying said dissatisfied, "I just listed them as major crimes. The practice of rebirth from death and stripping away memories is not an exaggeration to call it a new life. You To punish them?"

"Why is life forgiven?" Le Min said quietly, "I deprive them of their ill-gotten gains and make them return to poverty. If they can work hard and get the right way, this new life will be forgiveness; if they still If you don't think about humanity and are greedy, you will still be in poverty and live in the ugliness of desire. Not living is forgiveness, and death is punishment. Death is too happy, and long-term punishment is torture."

He laughed mockingly, stood up and said: "The lower realm hides things about the heavenly dao, I'll investigate right away, and when I have news, I'll come and tell you."

"Actually, you still hope that they can live a good life."

"Otherwise? Don't you love your people in the Eastern Land? Humans are the most complicated creations. They can't resist temptation and become their minions. It's very pitiful."

Le Min smiled and said: "My people were deceived by thieves and caused a catastrophe, but God was ignorant of it. This is God's negligence. But if they do something wrong, they will still be punished. I gave them two ways, It is up to them whether they are willing to live or not, if people do not live up to their wishes, then you can’t blame me anymore.”

[The author has something to say: After knowing it, I said happy Qixi Festival...? 】