Hot tears rolled down the boy's cheeks.

Miaomiao burst out crying.

"I do not know anything!"

"I've been like a club for thousands of years. I know how to play and I know how to eat. You and my big brother have paid so much for me, and I don't know anything!"

"Tsing Yi, you have become a devil for me, I don't want you to become a devil..."

Tsing Yi looked at this young man who was crying bitterly in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Don't you just say that you are mature? How can you cry like an adult snake?"

Tsing Yi looked at him playfully, took out a handkerchief, and threw it in his face.

"Blowing my nose, it's almost falling off my chest."

Miaomiao sobbed and blew her nose.

That round little nose was about to be ripped apart by him.

"What a big thing, it's worth your crying and crying like this. You've been blind by my side for so many years."

Tsing Yi looked at him with his hips on his hips, still with a bandit smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to move his hair out of the chicken coop.

"A man has to look like a man. Look, you're crying like a little girl! If you cry again, I will castrate you and send you to my son to be a companion!"

Miaomiao looked at her eagerly, and pouted: "Every time you say that, in fact, you can't bear it at all."

Tsing Yi rolled his eyes at him and knocked **** his forehead.

"If your bones are hard, you dare to talk back!"

The slap rose and landed on his forehead, but it was only a light slap.

"Stupid boy, don't think about the things that are in the past."

"Mochi has never complained to you, and won't regret it. Why are you blaming yourself like a sissy here?"

Tsing Yi looked at him, and said with a rare patience:

"Never blame yourself for the mistakes made by others. It is Zhu Jiuyin who did evil, not you. Even if Mochi suffered for you, it was his choice, and he was willing to do it."

"And what you have to do now is to learn to take on the responsibilities and burdens that you should be like a real man."

Tsing Yi slowly combed the hair on his forehead that had just been ruffled by himself.

"Mochi sacrificed almost everything for you. It's reasonable for you to feel sad, blame yourself, and annoy yourself."

"But you can't be so self-pity all the time. When you have that time, it's better to take action."

"A real man must learn to face it! Instead of running away!"

"Got it? My little worm?"

Tsing Yi scratched his nose.

"Your brother's black worm, although he has no dragon scales, he is the strongest person in the world!"

"You are his weakness, but also his armor!"

"Mochi is not too young, and it's time to enjoy the happiness. At this time, he needs you. You should go back and protect him!"

Miaomiao pursed her lips and looked at her, constantly resisting the sourness of the tip of her nose, and muttered softly, "What about you?"

If I leave, who will help you guard the gate of the Tsing Yi Temple?

Then the old ghosts are very bad, and they want to rebel against you whenever they get the chance.

"Everyone has their own path, and you've been with me for so long, it's time to live your own life, stupid boy."

Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing, and Xiao Jue's figure appeared in his mind.

"Besides, I also found my armor!"

Miaomiao blinked, knowing that she was talking about that bad old man in Beiyin.

"But what should I do about being a demon? I don't care, but you are the master of the underworld! And those bad guys in the heavens, if they knew about it, they would definitely..."

Tsing Yi snorted suddenly.

Flicked his forehead.

"Before I became a real little man, I started to worry about it."

"What about ghosts, what about demons!"

Tsing Yi raised his lips and smiled contemptuously: "If I don't get defeated by it, if I don't get manipulated by it, who can tell me whether I'm a devil or a ghost?!"

"Whatever can't kill us will only make us stronger!"

Miaomiao looked at Tsing Yi, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be really stronger than before.

Not only the strength of the cultivation level.

She became a demon.

But not like magic.

As if brand new.

Miaomiao thought to herself what Tsing Yi had just said to herself.

Both the underbelly and the armor.

Don't be defeated by it, don't be manipulated by it!

Because there is an existence that you want to protect, will you become stronger?

He clenched his fists.

From now on, let him protect him, his brother!

And... Tsing Yi!

This is like a sister, like a mother, who has always been with him!

In an instant.

Miaomiao cheered up.

Relieved and laughed.

"I'm back to the demon world."

Tsing Yi nodded, not holding back, nor talking nonsense.

After watching Miaomiao leave, she turned her head to look at the empty Tsing Yi Hall, and walked up the Hundred Step King Steps again.

Step by step to the Skeleton Throne.

But this time, she no longer felt lonely and lonely.

It doesn't matter how long you have lived, just a few years older means you are mature.

Miaomiao became a little man.

And she seems to have grown up with it.

Tsing Yi yawned a few times on the throne, and the minister came back, followed by a man in a black robe judge's uniform.

A face seems to have been frozen for thousands of years in an ice hole, without even turning the eyeballs, apart from being good-looking, there is really nothing special about it.

"You let that little worm go away?" Si Chen asked in surprise.

Tsing Yi hummed lazily, and didn't say more, his eyes fell behind him, and his brows furrowed uncomfortably.

"Why are you still an ice cube face? Can you die just by smiling?"

"Am I laughing at you for giving money?" Luo Han looked at her expressionlessly.

The corners of Tsing Yi's mouth twitched, every time he talked to this fellow, he opened his mouth with money, money, poor ghost!

You're a ghost, you only have money in your eyes!

"I don't have any money, but there is a fist as big as a sandbag. Do you want it?"

Luo Han said nothing, turned his head and left.

Just as he turned around, Tsing Yi's figure appeared behind him and kicked him directly.

As a result, this fellow got up from the ground without making a sound, and his expression did not change at all, and he continued to walk forward.

As he walked, he said, "Why don't you call me here if you don't give me money? You won't subsidize it if you delay me making money."

Forget about Tsing Yi, Si Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The whole Yinshi knows.

The black robe Luohan of the Tsing Yi Temple is the master of the brain.

In the whole Yin Si, he dared not to take Tsing Yi as a thing for a while.

I only know that if I don't sleep, I don't eat or drink, I will stick to the reincarnation path.

Do you think he is doing his duty?

No……

He is dying for money.

As for all the masters who follow the path of reincarnation, who is not innocent and kicked into reincarnation without bringing anything?

Why is it so innocent, you ask?

The wild goose plucks its hair, and the grass does not leave any seeds, it means that his black robe is cold!

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