New White Snake Asking Immortals

The sparks from the censer and the paper money flew, and the ghosts cried miserably.

The paper money fluttered down in the wind and spread all over the streets, but no households hung white flags, because those quiet and outrageous houses were already dead, no matter men, women, old or young, there were no homes, the hell was slaughtered overnight, and the strange smell of dead bodies filled the small town.

A shadow with long white hair stood on the roof of the only four-story restaurant in the small town.

The guqin was put aside, and more than a thousand people were massacred last night. The rest of the rebellious soldiers lost their coordination and were annihilated by the city defenders and drove out of the city. There were more than a thousand people, and after the end of the song, there were only broken limbs everywhere. The girl looked weak, and she turned into a god of death in an instant when she really started.

Solo a piece of liver and heartbreak.

Dark clouds obscured the sun, and the light was dim and dull.

After a night without sleep, I feel sleepy and want to go back to the small courtyard to have a good sleep on the recliner, or sit on the threshold and drink batter. It feels weird to stand on the roof and be watched by countless pairs of eyes.

No one dared to stand taller than the long-haired girl in white, they only dared to admire.

Transfer the previous reverence for certain gods and Buddhas to the mysterious girl. After all, it was the girl who saved everyone when the disaster struck. It is clear at a glance who to believe in.

As for whether future generations will be fooled into believing in useless gods and Buddhas, it is none of my business.

The wind blows, and three thousand blue hairs dance in the wind, confusing the eyes.

Flying in a long skirt, she stretched her hand out of her hair to reveal her deep red phoenix eyes. Looking from a distance, she saw an invisible evil spirit permeating the small town.

The girl whose voice was hoarse from crying was still calling for her parents, lost one of her shoes, limped with a punctured little foot, and refused to stop.

"Mum, woo woo"

The ghosts of two middle-aged couples look sad and follow the girl who is looking for her parents. Humans and ghosts are separated forever, and the ghosts are bound by thoughts and refuse to leave.

"Ugh"

With a sigh, the shadow on the roof disappeared.

The couple who were following the girl suddenly found a fairy in front of them, suspended one foot above the ground, standing in the air. They were ghosts, and they could see the faint fluorescence around the fairy, which was the luster possessed by the blessing of the heaven, earth and dragon veins.

"Life and death are boundless,

Get out and go where you need to go. "

The couple thought they had met a god, so they knelt down and kowtowed to beg the god.

Don't discriminate against these two ordinary people who kneel down at every turn. They can't do much. For the sake of their children, as parents, they are willing to kneel down to any god. For the gods and Buddhas in the sky, it is an extremely simple, boring and persistent wish.

"I beg the gods to save our baby, the baby is still young"

Bai Yu has no ability to help everyone, what can a mere snake demon with a perfect demon core do?

But the couple's obsession reminds Bai Yu of the old face that is almost lost in memory. Maybe there are thousands of misfortunes in the world. Meeting and paying attention is fate, so let's do whatever we want.

Turn around and look at the girl crying as she walks.

"Bless you, may you be safe and happy."

As the voice fell, the girl's body changed significantly. The dead air that had been lingering above her head dissipated, and the vitality revived. After receiving the blessing, her luck changed significantly, and her fate was also changed.

Bai Yu is not an ordinary demon, she has merit and virtue, and the power of the dragon energy of the earth veins. The power of blessing and curse is very strong. It is very difficult to deal with monks, but it is very easy for ordinary people, especially a child. A sincere blessing can change one's destiny. , but also a bit miraculous.

Not far in front, there is a couple who lost their young daughter. It can be seen that their clothing and family are in good condition.

They set fire to the daughter's body and wept bitterly. Suddenly, they saw the little girl crying and looking for her parents. Hope arose in their hearts, and they stepped forward to accept the little girl.

The dead couple knelt down and thanked again, with the utmost sincerity.

Bai Yu felt that a slight change had taken place in her luck, good deeds would be rewarded, maybe this slight change could turn bad luck into good luck, but unfortunately, there are so many misfortunes in the world.

The wish has been fulfilled, and the dead soul went to the place where it should go, and set foot on the road to Huangquan.

Turning back to the top of the building, stepping on the ridge of the roof, looking at the evil spirits in the city, frowning, forget it, let’s do some good deeds, I don’t think there will be any disciples from Chunyang Palace to save the souls of the dead. If you dare to get involved in the troubled times, you are afraid of causing cause and effect. At most, you can sit on the picturesque mountain you have occupied and say something about the trend of the times.

Sitting on the roof ridge of the building, I dug out the long-unused scriptures from the storage bag.

"All over the ten directions, often with majestic power"

"Rescue all sentient beings and get away from going astray"

"Returning to the Supreme Venerable, can eliminate all sins"

The sound of clear scriptures spread throughout the city, and the confused and innocent souls put down their obsessions and sank into Huangquan Road. The scriptures depend on who recited them. The effect of ordinary people's reciting is not very strong, but it is another scene for strong people to recite. It is also a kind of excellent luck for the strong to recite sutras, which is very rare.

The gray and black evil spirit gradually receded, and the ghosts in the city were scattered like wind and sand one by one

No one is willing to make a move, this snake makes a move, no one is willing to save the dead soul, this snake saves, it is other people's business whether others do it or not, it is the snake's business whether this snake does it or not.

Maybe the heart of the Virgin is overflowing, it doesn't matter, at least I have to give an explanation to myself in the previous life.

Recite the scriptures until the dark clouds recede and the golden sun shines. In the beam of light, the shadow of a certain snake becomes more and more resolute. When the people clean up the streets and houses, they will look at the shadow on the high place from time to time. Only when they see the shadow will they not be afraid or despair

The setting sun is slanting.

The afterglow illuminated the burning clouds above his head, and Bai Yu returned to the roof of the small courtyard tiredly, ready to fall.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a lot of things at the door of the small shop, including rice wine, eggs, roast duck and other delicacies, piled up a lot, just in time to see a young man bring a piece of wax and put it at the door and then leave gently , a thank-you gift from some kind-hearted people.

Also, it is estimated that there will not be too much food shortage in the city in a short time, after all, many people have died and lost their mouths to eat.

Interesting, I killed a lot of human beings by myself and finally got thanks from human beings. People's hearts are unpredictable. It's a pity that so many tricks and tricks have not been used in the right place. After thousands of years, even steam engines and guns and artillery can't be made.

"It's all free."

Stretch out a roll and roll a bunch of various foods into the door.

I went to put a bag of charcoal in a charcoal shop. The charcoal sellers were all dead. The family of four died at the door. The house was turned into chaos like thieves. The copper coins were stuffed into the stiff palms, and the goods and money were cleared.

To be a snake, you have to be honest, and you have to give the money back. This snake has a good reputation.

Go back to the small courtyard and light the charcoal, take out the copper pot, and throw all kinds of ingredients into the shabu-shabu. Eating is a big deal, even if the world falls apart, it can't stop it. Snakes depend on food. \u003cb\u003eChapter content is working hard to restore, please visit again later. \u003c/b\u003e

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