The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

There are no pedestrians in the deep mountains, only misty drizzle.

Ming Jing was wearing a tight night gown, and her slender and tall figure almost blended into the black rain curtain. She ran quickly in the mountains, her calm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the night, and she was not affected by the darkness.

"Here we are."

Ming Jing looked up at the sky, dark clouds gathered above his head, as if a bigger storm was brewing.

The wind seems to be blowing more violently, accompanied by faint humming sounds, like the desperate mourning of evil spirits.

Unafraid of the wind and rain, she sat cross-legged on the ground, her right hand shook slightly, and the golden magic weapon in the night made a solemn sound, splitting the boundless night with a majestic momentum, and the echoes lingered in the valley Among them, like the Sanskrit sound that cleanses the soul, it makes all the little evil spirits stay away.

The rain seems to be getting heavier, and something is tearing and roaring in the wind...

A rumbling thunder rolled across the sky, as if the earth was shaking, and countless birds were startled in the silent valley, flying to the distance in fear in the dark night.

The gate of hell opened quietly in the dark.

Her soul fell into the boundless abyss, as if it would never end, with no wind, no rain, blurred senses, confused time and space.

Like an unbreakable curse, she will sink in this boundless fall. At that moment, even years of practice can't resist the fear of drilling into the pores.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Po Meng's terrified face.

"How did you get in here?"

Any living person who steps here will never have a chance to go out again. Even if she has a high level of cultivation and a magic weapon to protect her body, it is difficult to be foolproof.

Ignoring the wandering ghosts around him, Ming Jing said calmly, "Take me there."

She was like a sweet pastry, the moment she appeared, countless evil spirits rushed towards her, trying to devour her with their teeth and claws.

However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her. As soon as those evil spirits approached, they were all burned and retreated in horror. There was still fear in the empty eyes that could not be dispelled in the future.

Po Meng thought to herself, these evil spirits really don't know how to live or die, can you imagine the Buddha girl?

"Come with me." Granny Meng turned around and walked onto the bridge with a bright mirror.

A piece of skeleton-like hand stretched out from the river, and was burned before it even got close to Ming Jing's trouser leg, and retreated back into the river again with a scream.

In the turbulent river, countless undead are struggling, there is no day and night, they are in endless pain, and they can't see any hope.

Ming Jing stopped and took a look quietly.

She stood on the bridge, although she was high above, her eyes were full of compassion.

Po Meng looked at this scene and sighed: "There is no way, there are more and more floating spirits recently, some of them did evil in their lifetime, some were trapped by obsession, they have already forgotten the way of reincarnation, they can only be trapped here for life after life. "

Even if Guanyin Bodhisattva is here, these floating spirits cannot be saved.

Still thinking about business, Ming Jing turned around and got off the bridge.

After walking a few steps, they saw patrolling bull-headed and horse-faced men, each wearing a white flower on his chest, which was very eye-catching.

Meng Po was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled Ming Jing to hide aside, "It's over if they find out, if they know that you are from the world, they will definitely not let you go."

Since ancient times, all mortals who can communicate with the Nine Nethers are all powerful. If Pluto knew that Ming Jing had such an ability, he might not easily let her go.

Ming Jing frowned: "Is there a wedding going on here?"

"I forgot to tell you just now that tonight is Little Pluto's big day. If the bride is really your senior sister, we must hurry up. After the ceremony, your senior sister's name will be engraved on the Sansheng Stone, and it will be too late."

The Sansheng Stone is equivalent to Jiuyou's marriage certificate, and the identity is sealed, and it will never return to the human world.

After Ming Jing waited for the patrolling ghost messenger to leave, he quickly headed towards Pluto's Mansion.

Granny Meng grabbed her, "You can't get in with your clothes."

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The Mansion of Nine Netherness is very luxurious, the attendants shuttle back and forth, the guests who came to watch the ceremony greeted each other, and chatted privately about this little you king who has always been a prodigal, what kind of fairy-like character is it that brought this dandy back , is simply a warrior.

But the underworld is the underworld, and the wedding hall is dressed like a mourning hall, with a big white flower on one person's body, under the gloomy light, those who don't know it should be a funeral.

"Everyone who comes to watch the ceremony tonight is a distinguished guest, please be careful when serving..."

A group of maids bowed their heads respectfully to listen to the training.

"My aunt is not well. The bride refuses to change her clothes even if she says nothing, and even smashed the tiara. What can I do..."

A little maid ran over in a panic.

The woman who was called aunt raised her brows upside down, "Why panic, don't you have a backup? You panic like this for a trivial matter, and I have forgotten my usual admonitions into the dog's belly?"

The woman scolded her head and face, and the little maid bowed her head in embarrassment.

"Forget it." The woman casually ordered two people in the crowd: "You two come with me, and the others should do whatever they want."

The maid who was pointed out was about to come out when she suddenly felt a numbness somewhere on her back, and she was suddenly unable to move.

A tall maid walked out of the crowd with low eyebrows and followed behind my aunt.

Naturally, the woman who turned around and left couldn't see all this. She has more worrying things now. Little You King found a woman from somewhere, and pampered her like a heart, but this woman's temper was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and smelly. Hard, Xiaoyou Wang condescends to marry her. An ordinary woman should be grateful, but this woman even toasts and refuses to eat fine wine.

In any case, the wedding of Little You King cannot be ruined, this woman has to obey if she doesn't.

The woman pushed open the door of the room, and a vase slammed over. If she hadn't dodged in time, it would have hit her on the head.

"Get out, get out, even if I die, I will never marry a bully."

The woman's angry roar almost toppled the roof.

When the woman who fell at the end heard this voice, her slender figure swayed imperceptibly.

With femininity, she waved to the subordinates behind her: "Even if she is tied up today, I have to tie her into the auditorium."

The girl gritted her teeth tightly, and her stubborn voice carried a break with each other, "If you force me again, I will die for you."

She pressed the broken porcelain pieces close to her neck, her scarlet eyes were full of reckless madness.

There were footsteps approaching, very lightly, she closed her eyes in despair, and pointed the sharp side at her slender neck...

"Senior Sister..."