What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

The little green snake finally had a good night's sleep, but Xue Bai's nervous mood did not calm down.

She lovingly put the tired little snake who had fallen asleep on the cloth pocket specially designed for little snakes, and stretched out her hand to set up a small barrier around the cloth pocket. When she turned to face Wushuang He Quyi, her complexion suddenly turned cold.

Seeing the little snake in front of Xue Bai, the first thing she was surprised was that her younger brother looked intact and didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. But when she hugged her brother who had been lost for a long time, and used her demonic power to check the little snake's body, she found that the little snake was still alive. The Weird Phenomenon in the Snake Palace!

The inner mansion that was supposed to be full of demonic power turned out to be empty, and the clear and radiant demonic core that was originally circulating was covered in a layer of dirt, like a pearl covered in dust, without its luster as before.

Today's little green snake doesn't have a trace of evil spirit on it, and it is almost no different from those ordinary snakes that have never cultivated.

She thought that her younger brother took the initiative to transform into the main body to do things conveniently, but she didn't expect that Xue Qing was forced to change into the main body!

Although there are no obvious scars on the outside, but the loss of demon power, his younger brother was obviously bullied by others.

I don't know how much frightened Qingqing was, how much suffering she suffered, before she escaped from the hands of that evil monster or villain, and she was so pitifully found back.

The Lingshan White Snake has a huge shape, its wisdom is close to that of a monster, and it has the tendency to swallow rivers and seas with its mouth.

He has been entrenched in the mountains and fields for hundreds of years. Once he turned into a demon and was enlightened by a fairy, he has been doing good since then, and he no longer actively kills.

But this does not mean that Xue Bai is kind enough to be bullied.

He actually bullied Xue Qing.

She must find out the culprit.

Let him not survive, nor die.

The snake's vertical pupils contained a storm in Xue Bai's Danfeng eyes. It was the first time Wushuang saw his old friend so angry.

Wushuang almost had a guess in his heart, and asked softly: "Did the little snake suffer some kind of injury?"

"I checked his inner mansion, and his demon power disappeared!"

After saying that, Xue Bai's eyes became more angry.

"The inner palace is empty, and there is no demon power..." Wushuang frowned, he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The main thing is to find out why.

The inner palace is empty, whether it is big or small.

If it is caused by excessive use of demon power, it is enough to use elixir to warm and nourish the meridians for a few days.

But if...

Wushuang is not sure.

"Can I have a look?" He looked at Xue Bai.

Xue Bai nodded slightly, raised his hand to temporarily remove the barrier, and whispered, "Don't wake him up."

Wushuang circulated the demonic power, and a gentle ball of demonic power slowly penetrated into the little snake's body, and the expression on its alluring face gradually became serious.

He searched for a while, and then slowly withdrew his demon power.

After he withdrew his hand, Xue Bai immediately set up an enchantment around the little snake.

"How is it?" Xue Bai asked.

Wushuang is much more proficient than her in the aspect of stubborn diseases of pills.

"It's like a demon's poison." Wushuang recalled what he found when he probed in with demon power, "and this poison is so sinister, I don't know what kind of monster's poison it is."

"The poison of yin and evil, and this snake is yin, which makes the yin qi heavier and more toxic, just like ghosts adsorbing on it." Qu on the side intentionally said, "If you don't treat it in time, it will only slow down. Slowly wear down and die."

Lost and died.

Xue Bai's eyes sharpened, "Is there any cure?"

"I have read the classics in the pavilion, and if there is no corresponding detoxification pill for insidious poison, there is only one way to alleviate it.

Yin and yang are combined, and yin and yang are mutually restrained.Then use the yang thing to suppress it, if you want to completely detoxify, you can only find the most yang thing, use it to force the yin poison entangled in the inner alchemy to slowly dissolve, until it is completely forced out. "

Qu deliberately took out a high-grade fire elixir from the mustard bag, "I only have this one in my bag, it can temporarily suppress evil, but it is only a temporary measure."

Xue Bai gratefully accepted the fire elixir, and then searched out some effective spiritual weapon elixirs from his mustard bag.

"Things of yang." Wushuang turned her beautiful eyes and met Qu's eyes, "It's not just..."

"That's right." Qu intentionally knew that Wushuang was exactly what he thought, "The flame lotus that has grown for thousands of years in the extremely flaming land is the most pure and yang thing. It only needs one petal to cure this poison."

"But this flame lotus disappeared a hundred years ago, and it is rumored that it was taken by a Mahayana figure..."

Wushuang Hequ intends that the two of them agree with each other, and there is a layer of tacit understanding.

Although Qu Youyi is a mortal and has no magic power, he is the son of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion. Since he was a child, he has read a lot of strange stories, and visited mountains and rivers, so he has a good understanding of this.

And Xue Bai lived in seclusion in the mountains far away from the mortal world and concentrated on cultivation for too long, so he could only anxiously listen to Wushuang and Qu's intentional conversation at this moment.

"Then how can it be cured?"

Although he hated the murderer in his heart, Xue Bai also knew that the poison on his younger brother was the top priority, and he had to get rid of it as soon as possible, so as not to leave any root cause of the disease and hinder his future cultivation.

"It's not impossible." Qu deliberately paused for a while before opening his mouth.

Everyone knows that Fahai of Lingyin Temple is born with Buddha bones, and has practiced Lingyin Temple's unique Buddhism since childhood, with extraordinary talent.

He was personally educated by Jingxuan, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, a Buddhist powerhouse. He is full of Buddha power, pure, masculine and strong, and his mana can incinerate demons without leaving any trace.

Qu intentionally told Xue Bai about this, "Besides this, sorry for my lack of talent, I can't think of other ways for the time being."

Qu Youyi is considered to be the most knowledgeable person, and with his back to the Tianji Pavilion, he masters the key points of the world's secrets.He said that he could not think of other methods, but in fact it was almost the same as there was no other method.

After all, it is still hard to find things of yang, let alone the pure and yang mana.

This pure yang magic power is originally left over from the earth fire left over from ancient times, and it cannot be controlled by people with profound skills, and it will burn itself if it is accidentally changed.

Only Fa Hai can use the pure Yang mana to use him by suppressing the evil spirit of the pure Yang mana by relying on the natural Buddha bones that are hard to come by in a thousand years.

However, he was also burdened by the pure yang mana, and Fa Hai needed more time to circulate and dissolve his mana. Therefore, although he was the man with the most powerful mana and the most potential besides Jingxuan in the temple, all those who were in charge of the affairs of the temple and went out to subdue demons were all assigned by Fa Hai. Hai's senior brother is caring and caring.

Although he is the youngest holy monk in the world, he is also bound by his own magic power.

"You mean, you want that Fahai to help Qingqing get rid of the poison?" Wu Shuang's eyes froze.

Xue Bai remained silent, although she understood Qu's intentional allusion, but...but how could she feel at ease to send Qingqing to the monastery where there were all monks.

What's more, those monks usually use the banner of subjugating demons, and have exterminated many demons.

Xue Qing's demon strength is not high, and the transformation is also helped by elixir. If Qingqing is sent in, it will be no different from sending a rabbit with no resistance to a pack of wolves! ?

"And..." The more Xue Bai thought about it, the more he felt that this was impossible, "And how could Fahai agree to treat Qingqing? He has never been merciless to monsters. When he sees Qingqing, he just wants to get rid of him and hurry up!"

Her eyes fell on the little green snake who was still sleeping soundly on the cloth pocket.

This is how to do it...

It was a dead end.

Xue Bai couldn't help but clenched the corner of the table tightly. Her palm hurt from the sharp corner, but it was nothing compared to her upset at the moment.

The house fell silent.

"I have a method." Qu thought for a long time, but still said, "Although it is more risky, you can try it."

Qu intentionally stated his method, Xue Bai suppressed the confusion in his heart, and said, "Give me some time to think about it."

Although there is a glimmer of life, this method is really...

But the situation was urgent, and she had to make a decision early.

Wushuang paused, then thought of what he found when he inspected the little snake's body earlier, "You should have discovered that there is something wrong with his soul."

Perhaps practicing spells has the effect of solidifying the soul, but the little snake's soul is still a little more wandering than usual.

Now that he has been poisoned, his unstable soul is even more wobbly. Although there seems to be no major problem at present, it is uncertain whether there will be problems in the future.

Xue Bai nodded to show that she understood.

"Since that's the case, Qu and I intend to look for you tomorrow, and I'll also go back and search for magic medicine pills to see if I can help."

Wushuang and Qu Yi went back first, Qu Yi used the Qiankun Map today, and his mortal body was also worn out a lot.

Only Xue Bai and the little green snake, who was still asleep and didn't know what happened, were left in the room.

Xue Baiku sat for a long time, slowly covering his face with his hands.

The little green snake was still soundly asleep.

He was already extremely exhausted, his consciousness seemed to be pressed by a thick and warm bedding, and he was unable to wake up from a heavy dream.

But his dream was not good.

The surroundings are gloomy and black, with a coldness penetrating into the bones.

Xue Qing put his arms around himself, rubbing his palms together to try to warm up his flesh.

He looked around at the blackness where he couldn't see his fingers. The whole world was so silent that he seemed to be the only one left.

And strangely enough, he was wearing a modern high school uniform.

"Boom—" "Boom—" "Boom—" Several wooden sticks hit the ground at the same time and made a dull sound.

The majestic and heavy voice resounded in this empty place, echoing for a long time.

The surrounding scene suddenly brightened.

Xue Qing realized that he was in a place similar to the layout of the Yamen Court.

The two rows of ghost-faced yamen were all holding wooden sticks one person tall, and they kept beating.

The ghost face is majestic, except for the movements of the hands, it seems to be statues, and the eyes are all fixed on Xue Qing who is in the center.

Xue Qing, who was frightened by the sudden appearance of the clerk:!

What kind of strange scene is this?

It's also weird.

He could feel that he was dreaming, but unexpectedly this dream was out of his control.

Tried to pinch himself to wake up from the dream but still failed, Xue Qing could only continue to fold his arms and wait and see what happened.

After all, it's just a dream of my own, it's impossible to get hurt in my dream... right?

Thinking of this fantasy world today, Xue Qing became a little uncertain again.

What if this is not actually his dream, but an illusion with ulterior motives?

Where he was thinking, the sound of the continuous tapping of the wooden stick suddenly stopped.

The ghost guards moved in unison, placing the wooden stick with thick wrists beside him, and still staring at Xue Qing with a pair of gloomy eyes.

A black-faced ghost appeared in front of the table above, holding a book with three large characters "Book of Life and Death" written on it.

"Xue Qing!"

The ghost judge held a pen in his hand, and his voice was gloomy.

Xue Qing just felt that the scene in front of him was so weird no matter how it looked.

"Excuse me, I'm taking the liberty to ask." The boy in school uniform politely raised his hand against the oppressive eyes of the ghost messengers, "Where is this?"

The ghost judge glared angrily, and asked, "You don't know where this is?"

Xue Qing was innocent, "It's my first time here, how would I know."

As soon as this remark came out, the ghost judge seemed to be choked by him, and there was no expression on his black face.

If it weren't for the whites of his eyes, Xue Qing wouldn't even be able to recognize his facial features.

Because, it is too dark...

Rare to see black so pure.

The ghost judge snorted heavily, "You owe too much karma, and you will turn into a beast in your next life!"

Although all this seemed serious, it was probably because of the dream that Xue Qing couldn't really have any emotional fluctuations, as if he was pulled out and became an outsider.

"But haven't I already turned into a snake?" Xue Qing didn't understand.

I've never seen someone so talkative.

The ghost judge touched his long beard and tried hard to maintain his majesty, "That can only be a beast for life after life, until the cause and effect are exhausted!"

"I have another question, who do I owe the karma to?" He didn't have the slightest impression.

The book of life and death turned pages automatically in the hands of the ghost judge, and the book stopped on one of the pages amidst the sound of "crashing" pages.

The ghost judge scratched the page with his fingertips, his eyes were serious, as if he saw something unbelievable.

The voice murmured, as if talking to himself, "How can I have anything to do with that person..."

Xue Qing who had been eavesdropping: "Who is it?"

What kind of riddle is this again.

Hearing Xue Qing's voice, the ghost judge seemed to have been stabbed, and his whole body almost jumped off the stool.

After reacting, the ghost judge was annoyed: "Hugh is so rude!"

After yelling, he said again: "In this life, you should repay the cause and effect well, don't..."

"Boom--" "Boom--" "Boom--" The ghost messenger's wooden stick began to strike again, as if urging.

The sound of the wooden stick covered the end of Ghost Judge's voice, making it inaudible.

Can you speak clearly!

Xue Qing went crazy, "Don't do anything?"

Suddenly a hurricane hit, so strong that it almost blew Xue Qing away.

Xue Qing tried to steady his pace and looked at the ghost judge.

Then I found that the ghost judge was like a weightless piece of paper. If he hadn't grabbed the table, his feet were already in the air, and he would be blown away immediately.

Xue Qing: ...

The ghosts that were originally located on both sides also disappeared instantly.

"I said you—to repay your kindness—" Ghost Judge tried his best to convey the message in the strong wind.

"Whose grace? Tell me clearly!"

Xue Qing shouted anxiously, for some reason, he always felt that what the ghost judge said was very important.

But the wind was so strong that it blinded the eyes and scattered the sound.

He managed to turn his head, only to see Ghost Judge was blown up by the wind like a balloon and flew away.

The ghost judge seemed to say something at the end, but Xue Qing couldn't hear it clearly.

He watched Ghost Judge being blown away for a moment, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and was also swept up by the hurricane, like a lone boat drifting in the wind and rain, and he didn't know where he was blown.