debt repayment

Thinking that the person Song Hui'an hated was one of his own reincarnations, Quan Ying had two heads on one head.

The reincarnation of the heavens, the retribution is not good, and the more virtuous and karma you offend, the greater the debt you owe.If Song Hui'an was just an ordinary grieving ghost, the catastrophe that fell on him was nothing more than the fairy meal sent to the Zijin Palace without chopsticks; It can shake the three realms, and its fierceness can swallow mountains and rivers. Not to mention ordinary immortals, even the four emperors and eight patriarchs have to give him three points.

In other words, if Song Hui'an is not served well, His Majesty Quanying will be the one who will be unlucky in the end.

Sin, really sin!

Seeing Xiaodaotong bit his lips and remain silent, Song Hui'an laughed at himself, "Isn't it weird?"

"No, no, I just thought, this place used to be the palace of the old country, and my brother must be a noble person if he doesn't leave the palace half a step away. It's my good fortune to meet my brother."

He didn't ask him why he stayed here, for fear of offending him.

Quan Ying sat beside him and hugged one of his arms, her small body completely leaning against Gui Bingliang's body.

Song Hui'an said, "What are you doing?"

Quan Ying replied sweetly: "You're lucky!"

"Go, go, where does the ghost come from?" Song Hui'an patted his head, "be careful not to get cloudy."

"I'm originally a demon, and it's useless to get more yin, and I have to thank you, brother."

Quan Ying didn't change his expression, but Yan Wen and Zang Ji lost their temper with laughter, and said, "Hahaha, Dijun, you actually have the nerve to call yourself a demon, then the two of us are weasels turned charlatans! Hahahaha!"

This remark comes from the mouth of a majestic emperor, it is ridiculous, but it is not nonsense.Emperor Zhenming is in charge of the east, and the five elements belong to wood, which is the best wood. Right now, the avatar of the Taoist boy was made by him with the fairy peach wood behind the Zijin Palace.

Only then did Song Hui'an seriously look at the parts of him other than his skin.He originally thought that Quan Ying was a monk who reversed the shape of things with the method of health preservation, but after careful observation, he realized that this little Taoist boy had an innate aura that no human being possessed, so he said in a daze: "Strange, spirits can also be Taoist priests." ?”

When he was a human, the demon world had already closed the entrance to the human world due to the demon king's rectification of the clan. It was rare for fishermen and woodcutters in the mountains to see a little monster who sneaked out once, let alone the supreme prince who was raised in the palace.Spirit ghosts also have a strong sense of territory. After his death, he sits here as a vicious ghost, and ghosts from other places will also detour.

Only then did Quan Ying become convinced that Song Hui'an had stayed here for too long, and no one had mentioned any practice after he had transformed into a ghost. Most of his cognition of the world was still in the human condition, so that his words, deeds, and thinking were completely inconsistent with his current state. identity of.

He didn't like it, and then explained: "Yes. I was originally the mahogany sword of the master. After being contaminated with some Yin Qi, I became a spirit. I followed the master to cultivate. The master thought I was difficult to control, so he drove me out to hone my character. "

Hearing that it was a mahogany sword, the smile on Song Hui'an's face froze.

Quan Ying hurriedly said: "Little brother, don't be afraid, peach wood stained with yin can't ward off evil spirits. I'm a crooked way, so don't despise me."

His skin is cute, and all his words place Song Hui in a high position, which is very useful to Song Hui'an who is used to serving and loving.

"Where is your teacher?"

Quan Ying nonsense: "Eastern land Xiaoyao Continent is empty, so is Master Wuming."

"Have not heard."

Li Gui lowered his brows slightly, staring at Daotong's fair and immature face, as if he wanted to peek through it to see the thousands of worlds beyond the ruins.

For thousands of years, he has lived here in seclusion. There are many monks and Taoists who broke into this place, and there are also some living people who come here to search for treasures or ghosts. He doesn't want to see those people, so he drives them away. Dao is innocent and lively, with cute eyes, he regards him as an ordinary person, and with just a few words, he has already resolved the loneliness in his heart.

He whispered: "Have you traveled abroad for a long time?"

"That's natural," Quan Ying patted her chest and said, "Good brother, I've been wandering outside for two or three hundred years, and I know a lot. Let me tell you about the outside world, okay? Let me tell you a few things. Interesting, make sure you are happy."

Song Huiming didn't know that the two immortals accompanying the emperor had already rolled over with a smile. He half opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, tell me about the outside things."

"Okay."

Quan Ying was overjoyed, it was worthwhile for him to spend all his efforts to induce, and finally he was able to open up the chatterbox.

As the saying goes, there is specialization in the art industry, and people who are proficient in business can speak anything at once. This is the strength of Emperor Zhenming.Quan Ying can be said to be at his fingertips, and now he has made up a few stories, which are full of wit and wit, with frequent golden sentences, which made Song Hui'an laugh.

"Surely there are mounts that are so drunk that they can't tell the difference between east, west, and north, and carry their master into the river?"

"That's not true. The autumn water, jade dew, and morning dew are the soup, and the mushrooms are the material. The spirit beast is the favorite. The silver-horned snow deer I told you about, brother, is still lightly drunk. When the spirit beast is greedy, don't talk about southeast and northwest. Even its owner can't tell the difference, if you pick up a stone and shake it in front of it, it will treat it as some kind of fairy grass, and it can run away with you with a few voices."

"I'm a precious beast, but I'm really a stupid beast." Song Hui'an laughed until his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously stained with a proud smile, "It's not as good as my exquisite horse!"

Seeing him laughing hard, Quan Ying couldn't help but tremble.

Ever since Song Huiming was tossed into this fragile appearance, he had never seen him smile.The gloom between Song Hui'an's eyebrows has completely faded away, and the smile is like a flower, which is a little more vivid and brighter than the moonlight here.

It was probably dizziness. He had been dazzled by moonlight for the first time in his 10 years of life.

Even if this ghost is not related to his own fate, even if he is a god who has seen all kinds of worlds and abides by the fate of heaven, he still wants to save him from fire and water.