I Just Want To Farm

He stretched out his fleshy paws to touch the air, and found that his fur was stained with some red fog beads, and smelled it.

"Oh, it stinks, Yuyu, this looks like corpse blood..."

"There is still sound."

What was the sound? As soon as he heard that little movement, Qin Yu moved. With a twist of his wrist, the shovel in his hand turned into the Three Kings Scepter and stabbed towards the mist.

hum!

There was a dull and lively crisp sound, like a bell ringing.

Thin mist, moist and delicate face, Buddha-nature and deep pupils. ． ． ．

Glancing at him, he seemed to see the hermit monk sitting peacefully in the pavilion under the fallen leaves of the yellow maple in the autumn afternoon, writing Buddhist scriptures silently.

So after this glance, Qin Yu turned the scepter, but took a step forward. ． ． ． The monk stood still and let Qin Yu get close. ． ． Walking around, he stretched out his arms to hug Jiaojiao who jumped down from the air behind.

Turning around to look at this peaceful monk, she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"It's a fateful encounter with Master Wu Se in the wilderness on this night when the moon is dark and windy."

Wu Se smiled faintly, clasped his hands together, "Thank you, Your Majesty, Demon Lord, for your tolerance."

Qin Yu: "What are you doing strolling alone, give them relief?"

Colorless: "Yes."

I'm just talking nonsense, do you really dare to respond?

Qin Yu was suspicious, but he was colorless but calmly said: "These seniors fought for the World War I, and their souls are trapped here, it is lonely. If they can be saved, even if they can't be sent to reincarnation, at least they will be more peaceful. "

"I don't know who the Lord Demon Lord was just now?"

Do you think it's embarrassing for the Superman and the Gravedigger to meet late at night?

Qin Yu: "Huh? I'll cry for their graves."

colorless:"..."

He was silent, silently looking at the shovel in Jiaojiao's hand.

Qin Yu: "This place is desolate. While weeping at the grave, dig holes to loosen the soil and plant some flowers and plants, so that these seniors will not have a bleak end. Hey, a person like me who has fallen into the devil's way can only do this."

With a colorless face and a gentle face, he was about to praise the other party's fallen demons for still retaining a noble character and a benevolent heart, which is really rare.

Bang bang bang, there was a sharp and angry voice from the grave next to it.

"She lied! She dug my grave and dug half of it!"

Wu Se fell silent, silently looking at the half hole behind Qin Yu.

Qin Yu was as stable as Mount Tai, and said fragrantly: "After trying it out, I found that the geomantic omen here is not good, and it is not suitable for flowers and plants. I consider digging out their graves from the bottom to the inside and moving them outside. Master, what do you think of this idea? "

Wu Se bowed his head slightly, clasped his palms together, "Your Majesty the Demon Monarch is kind and righteous."

Qin Yu: "It's too much, too much."

Huang Jinbi and Jiaojiao, who silently watched the conversation between the two, dogged their faces: one really dared to praise, and the other dared to respond.

However, there was a short silence after the two of them blew awkwardly. In this silence, a sudden cool breeze seemed to bring a sound that seemed to be far away but not close.

Qin Yu: "Do you have other disciples and grandchildren around?"

Colorless: "There should be, I am separate from them."

Qin Yu: "They also transcend?"

Colorless: "Buddhist disciples, you must have a Buddhist heart."

Qin Yu: "Your family's salvation is more like crying a grave than mine."

colorless:"..."

I sue you for slander!

But it's really not Qin Yu's slander, the voice sounds really penetrating, like weeping and complaining, the crying sound is weird, chilly, and very penetrating.

Jiaojiao listened to it, and jumped onto Qin Yu's shoulder with the shovel in her arms.

At that time, Qin Yu and Wu Se approached the foggy place ahead. ． ． ．

From a distance, even under the cover of fog, Qin Yu and the others could vaguely see a person standing in front of a grave in front of him.

The monk's clothes and bald head are obviously people from Shifo Temple.

But he was very weird, with his back to Qin Yu and the others, he let out a piercing cry and murmur like a ghost, and Qin Yu and the others turned their heads and glanced at his left hand.

There was a man lying there.

Naked, also with a big bald head, but dying, bloody and bloody, both soul energy and blood energy kept swimming towards the weird man standing there!

Ghost!

Without further ado, Wu Se immediately took action. Who is Wu Se, a lord? In just a blink of an eye, that miserable and infiltrating ghost fell down, frightened and begging for mercy, and Qin Yu had already arrived at the unlucky monk next to him in front of.

"Hey, I have to say, all the little monks in your Stone Buddha Temple are good-looking..."

Qin Yu was bending down and reaching out to save the handsome young monk, when he suddenly opened his eyes and threw himself at Qin Yu. ． ．

Wu Se knew, but he didn't move, watching Qin Yu's still smiling expression silently, and then the "little monk" who rushed over knelt down.

The coercive attack directly broke all his leg bones.

The "little monk" was terrified, and the ghosts who were made to lie down by Wu Se were also terrified.

"who are you!"

The sharp and weird sound made Qin Yu frown, and with a movement of his fingers, he tore off the skin from the face of the "little monk" and swung it. Pressing his colorless palm, he also knocked out the ghost's soul from the monk's body.

To put it bluntly, this is a cunning ghost technique, and most people will lower their guard against the victim, but these two "persons" are actually all false.

The skin was separated from the body.

The real little monk of Stone Buddha Temple has been killed, and those who harmed it. ． ． In fact, it's just one evil thing, not two.

With a click, I saw that after the face was attached to the original body, Wu Se sighed, and carefully and properly sewed it up with a technique, and it became exactly the same as the original body, as if asleep, and the colorless body was shot out. The soul was stuffed into the naked body by Qin Yu.

This is a sentence about a dead body, and a ghost.

After the fit, he was bald. At first glance, he looked no different from a human being, but it was because it was too light, which highlighted the evilness of his facial features and eyes, as well as the treachery and insidiousness of pretending not to be evil.

but. ． ． When the colorless eyes swept over Qin Yu like moonlight and flowing water, and then looked at this very uncomfortable evil person, he felt that the other party was a bit low-level.

Yes, very low-level.

As soon as this low-level evil person touched Qin Yu's half-smile face, his heart trembled.

Even if Qin Yu didn't release his demonic energy, he still felt the other party's terror.

Don't ask why, the garden chickens are not afraid of the tigers in the mountains.

"What is it, tell me."

When Qin Yu asked this question, the evil man's eyes flashed, "If I answer you, you will let me go..."

His voice stopped abruptly because Qin Yu pressed his palm on his head.

Wu Se took a look, his eyes slightly deep, and for a moment, the evil man fell limply on the ground, his soul vanished.

"Have you found anything?"

Wu Se has already confirmed that his disciple is hopeless, so he has to find out the origin of the other party.

"Are you sure you want to ask me? I'm a magician, why should I help you?"

Wu Se looked at Qin Yu silently again.