My Disciple Died Yet Again

A crowd of ghosts, had to kill the river, but unfortunately still emptied. People along the river bank to extradite the bridge.

Zhu Yao has been floating. The monk who silently vomited that public tour was too tossed. Don't let her see it, see it... she can't help it.

Ning Yun still does not give up, a pair of people do not take a swear to swear. With the ghosts going all the way along the river bank, it took a moment to see a bridge across the entire Forget River.

It was a stone bridge, but it was paved with black stones. It was particularly prominent on the silver-white river.

When they had not approached, they were stopped. The team was led by a very strong ghost, dressed in black, embroidered with red patterns.

"Cingyun, you are crossing the border, here is not your place." The man smiled extremely arrogantly, and the one would not let you look like it.

"Ling Lin, quickly call out your boss."

"Our boss is not available." The man did not buy it at all.

Ningyun suddenly frowned. "You guys, don't think I don't know what you did."

Ling Lin’s face was black and he glanced at him. “What about that? The adult said that he only wanted to come to my extradition bridge. If people can’t see your land, what can I do?”

"You..." condensed in the air, "I have the ability to let us go, I personally explain to adults."

"This is our site. Why do you let you go?" Ling Lin seems to have sneaked on him, not only did not give way, but also called a few ghosts to come over and block in the middle of the road.

The condensate cloud has seven smokes, but there is no way to take the other side. After all, this extradition bridge is indeed the other place. The two sides have stagnated for a time, and they have not given each other.

Here, I was eager to turn around and wanted to break in, but the party blocked the road. Most of the time has passed and no results have been contested.

I wished that I would go away and look at the bridge. There are a lot of ghosts on the bridgeside, some are very expensive, some are not attached. All kinds of people have it. But they are all dull, and there is no glory in their eyes.

Zhu Yao guessed that these should be the ghosts of ordinary mortals, generally reaching the ghosts of the local government, unless the grievances are too heavy before life, otherwise there will be no sensible words. The monks' spirits are generally strong, so even if they go to the government, they will retain some memories and spirituality. Although not very high.

The same ghost, she saw at the gates of the underworld, much more vivid than what I saw here.

Zhu Yao looked at the bridge again. The bridge was large and half of it was hidden in the fog. There is only one such bridge on the Forgotten River, called the Extradition Bridge, also known as the Naihe Bridge. The river is the road to reincarnation.

She listened to other ghosts and said that only the soul that does not carry the emotions of life can cross the bridge, or it will fall into the Forgotten River and wash everything before life to reach the other side.

Zhu Yao summed up, the entire forgotten Sichuan, is a large reset back file database, and it is still fully mandatory. Only she was curious, where did the river come from and where it flowed.

"New, what to send, shout!" Ning Yun suddenly pushed her.

"Ah? Ah?" She looked back and looked blank.

"You are a woman, the biggest voice, this task will be handed over to you." Ning Yun looked solemn.

Wishing you a trip, shrimp? She just didn't listen at all. "Call... what are you calling?"

"We can't get in, it can only attract the attention of the adult." He smacked her shoulder. "Don't be afraid, you just shout loudly? If you call someone out, I will remember you."

understood!

"Well!" Zhu Yao patted the chest, not just a personal, handed it to her.

Zhu Yaoqing cleared the scorpion, set up the frame, and loudly. "The people inside listen, you have been surrounded, and quickly put down your arms and surrender. You have no right to keep silent, and then you will not be able to get your old woman to bloom."

how about it? Be bully. Hey, what is your face black?

Ning Yun really wants to cry, sister, you are the one sent by the other party?

"You are so shouting that people will come out... oh..." It’s really coming out!

He hadn't finished talking yet. Suddenly a figure rushed from the opposite side and saw a flash of white light, as if a blast had swept away.

Even Linglin behind is also a strange exclamation, "Adult..."

Condensed suddenly a burst of excitement, just want to speak, the white figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"..." The words of a stomach suddenly rotten back to the stomach. Is this success or not?

Look back.

Huh? What about the new girl?

Will not be settled after the fall? His heart suddenly rose up and down.

That’s right... The sister is screaming?

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I wished that I was a little embarrassed. I only felt that something was blowing towards her wind, and the waist was tight. The whole person flew quickly to the back, and then the smoldering wind blew her brain.

It’s hard to stop, it’s been swayed, and as a new ghost, such a high-intensity exercise is simply a pain that the soul can’t bear.

She needs to be slow.

Suddenly, I suddenly breathed, but found a dark head, which was pressing tightly on the dumpling on her chest. It was not big, and it has now been crushed into an airport.

"My buns..." I wished that the screams were screaming, and the conditioned reflexes lifted the legs and smashed toward him.

"Hey!" The man screamed and was in the middle of his heart. Suddenly, the body curled up like a shrimp and slipped from her body. Rolling on the floor, one hand still clutched her sleeves.

"Where, you stinking flow / / oh!" Actually want to press my small dumplings, although the buns are small, but also dry food, there may be room for development! Hey... it hurts the old lady.

I wished that I had lost my sleeves and I didn’t grab it from his hands, so I made a slap in the face!

"Zhu Yaojie..." He suddenly made a sigh, with a feeling of depression and choked.

I wish you a meal, this voice... good familiar! Looking down at the people who rolled into the ground, I saw each other's hands squatting underneath and slowly looking up at her.

This is the face of Zhang’s youth. Every part is familiar to her. It’s just that the eyebrows have faded away from the green, and there are some strange mulberry trees.

She was stiff for a moment, tempted to ask, "Mushroom?"

The youth’s eyes sank, and the pain on his face was deeper. He stared at her tightly. At a glance, water droplets emerged from the eyes that seemed to be full of emotions. The voice choked into inaudible: "...I wish you a distant sister."

I wish you a complete froze, like being directly smashed in the middle, the eyes can't help but grow up, and sometimes you can't find your own voice, "small... fart child..."

He grabbed her sleeves tightly.

"It's really you!" Zhu Yao squatted down, grabbed the man on the ground and carefully looked at the familiar face. This is impossible! "How are you still alive... ah!" This is weird. "How come you didn't reincarnate, ah!" This sentence is even more strange. "You...what are you here? I am not mistaken."

"It's me." He nodded, as if he wanted to say something, but he choked and couldn't speak, and the water in his eyes instantly became a line. I hugged Zhu Yao, and buried her head in her neck like a child. "I wish you a long time, I will see you again."

Really him! Little boy...

"What are you crying?"

"I... I hurt!" Wang Xuzhi tightened his arms and put people in his arms.

"Live, who told you to eat my tofu." Zhu Yao couldn't help but swear by him, but his heart was sour and uncomfortable, pulling his sleeve and wiping his face. "You didn't say it from an early age, the man's husband, Does it shed blood without tears?"

"But... really hurts."

Ok, she did play a little harder, I apologize to your wife!

"Smelly, don't cry! I don't know if crying is contagious. I want to cry." Zhu Yao can't help it anymore, tears are not controlled, and it's definitely not her weakness. This is contagious, absolutely!

Little kid, her little kid, she saw the big devil from a young age. Proud and reluctant, she always can't let go, I want to stare at the little devil.

Finally home.

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The spirit has promised, will let her see the little boy again, this time finally counted back. I have thought about it, if I see him again, what will happen?

But definitely not like this now, she licked him, um, still a part that can't be described. Then the two men cried for half an hour, he was hurt, she was infected.

I was so crying that I was moved by myself. I wanted to express the greatness of maternal love to this lost son.

A female ghost got out of the ground.

"Hey, have you two finished? You have been crying for a long time, tears are drowning in my house, and let the ghosts not sleep."

Wang Xuzhi: "..." Is this the place where Mao will be her home?

Zhu Yao: "..." The broken place you chose.

The two weakly climbed away, and it was so sad and sad, not their style.

"Right, little boy, how can you be in the underworld?" Zhu Yao thinks about asking Wang Xu for the consequences. "Are you not giving birth?"

One of Wang Xu, "How do you know Zhu Yaojie?"

"Oh... you don't care how I know, how are you here now?" She clearly remembers the picture that the spirits had shown her, and she had already raised her tires, but he is still the same as the original.

He was silent for a while, only to calm down. "I did invest in reincarnation, but I don't know why. When I returned to the underworld, I returned to the past life. Later I opened my mind and thought of Zhu Yaojie, so I went. I became a spiritual body and went to the spiritual world."

Doesn't it mean that the Forgotten River can clean everything in the past? Why is he recovering?

Oh, no matter what, I can see him again, she is very satisfied.

"That is, you have already started to cultivate again?" Zhu Yao looked at him up and down, and nodded with satisfaction. "Good little devil, it is my son."

"Zhu Yaojie... I am not your son~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His face is black and black. It is never.

"Oh, don't pay attention to these details." Zhu Yao waved his hand. "What about you in the spiritual world? Is there anyone who bullies you? Tell the sister, the sister put him on the blacklist."

"I am very good." Wang Xuzhi nodded and looked at her. He took a sigh of relief and seemed to remember something. He said, "I opened my mind and thought of Zhu Yaojie. So often Stay on the extradition bridge, hope to meet you, and don't want to meet you."

He wants to see her, but here is the underworld. Seeing her means falling, now...

One of Wang Xu’s sorrows seems to have remembered this point. Some of them are anxiously comforting. “I wish you a happy sister, don’t be sad, it’s okay to fall. We can go to the spiritual world and start over.”

"Okay." Zhu Yao took a shot of his head. "I haven't died yet." She is all used to death, okay?

He didn't talk, he looked sly.

Zhu Yao can not help but feel so sad, saying that it is so rushing out, "small boy, sorry!" She is the one who should be jealous, she clearly promised Wang Dafu to take care of him, but did not do it.

"That's not the fault of Zhu Yaojie." Wang Xuzhi smiled and said, "I never blame you."

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When she walked back with Wang Xuzhi, Ning Yun and his friends were shocked.

"!" Zhu Yao took the initiative to say hello.

"Adult, forgive!" Ning Yun screamed, squatting on the ground, shouting, "The devil has no intention of being rude to you, all of which are new sisters."

Zhu Yao: "..."

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