Qin Zhituo is dead.

He collapsed his soul in pain and stared blankly at the dome of the hall with dark eyes full of evil thoughts.

To be honest, since the birth of Qin Zhituo as a ghost family, in addition to seeking luck, he seems to have done nothing harmful, and pretended to be excellent.

...... However, the camp is different, who makes the demon all bastards.

Yue Ge, who was still angry because of another demon, looked away, thinking casually.

Kong Xianglan stood still, she looked down at Qin Zhituo, who was never looking away, a complex color flashed in the exquisite black eyes.

"Aunt Qin asked me to look after him," she said to herself. "But she doesn't know how dirty this evil spirit is ... she took away the body of her beloved son, and endangered the ethnic group."

Mu Jin said softly: "This is not to blame you."

She took the initiative to hang her head, the little golden flower blooming in full bloom, gently and gently displayed in front of the ghost girl.

Kong Xianglan leaned over, expressionless and cautious, rubbing on the petals with his side face, and the condensing breath around him faded slightly.

Yue Ge had no intention of exploring their family affairs, but Aunt Qin in the mouth of Lan Xiang-let her care a little.

So she raised her ears quietly.

Listen and listen, Yue Ge can roughly understand:

Kong Xianglan had a good relationship with Qin Zhituo's mother when she was young, so she was called Aunt Qin intimately. A few years later, Qin Zhituo was born, but Aunt Qin weakened very quickly, but fell in two years.

Before dying, Aunt Qin asked Qin Zhituo, the best gifted tribe in the family, to take care of Qin Zhituo. Kang Xianglan agreed, although he did not take care of everything, but he did his best.

In fact, she did not like Qin Zhituo.

If it weren't for Aunt Qin's sentiment, relying on this entanglement and entanglement again and again, Mu Mu is currently provoking alienation. Kong Xianglan will surely throw him out of the ghost race and die!

Who wants to think that he is a demon ...

Yue Ge listened, and frowned.

Did Qin Zhituo's mother die early?

She was thinking about it and listened to Kong Xianglan hatefully: "Now that I know it is the fall of Aunt Qin, and it is also the one who killed it. Otherwise, with Aunt Qin's talent, it should be said that there should be a thousand years of life. ... "

Yue Geyu's eyes widened.

Zhu Yu noticed her emotional concussion for the first time, and then held her hand, which made Yue Ge exclaimed without losing her appearance on the spot.

Yue Ge settled his mind and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine."

She did not use voice transmission. After all, for Immortal Venerable, the voices of other people are afraid that there is no difference from speaking directly, and they can be heard without deliberate inquiry.

"Dare to ask your majesty, what you mean by the desire to demonize the birth mother ... what does it mean?"

Kong Xianglan sat back on the high seat again and heard the words and said indifferently: "According to the memory of the demon, the hollow stone that was successfully sent to the Nine women was named the demon egg."

"Once a parasitic woman gives birth to a child, her body will become weaker and weaker. If there is a precious medicine hanging, it may last for a few years ... if the resources are insufficient, even if it will die of dystocia.

Looking at the gloomy colors that flashed in her eyes, it is clear that her aunt Qin also relied on the elixir to continue her life. After giving birth to Qin Zhituo, she struggled to live for two years.

At that time, the wife of the Asura patriarch was not so.

Nan Qing was shocked when she was young, and she was not too much compared to her husband-why did she lose her vitality after giving birth to her daughter, and she had to swallow the bitter medicine that was difficult to import three times a day?

Asura hated bad things the most.

But even if she tried to eat those things as hard as she wanted to survive, she still couldn't last a few years.

Yue Ge clenched her teeth in silence.

Desire, demon-

Kong Xianglan noticed her anomaly, but didn't deliberately deliberately, just waved her hand tiredly.

"What you reported today is an important matter for the Nine peoples. If you have any request, you can ask it. I should try my best to satisfy it."

Yue Ge's gaffe was only for a moment. She closed her eyes and buried all emotions in her heart.

Still smiling: "I really have something to ask for."

The ghost girl was still thinking of what she wanted when she wanted something satisfying, but listened to her saying that she wanted a jade piece of Mu Jin.

One, jade piece, piece ...?

Kong Xianglan: "..."

If it was her own thing, she gave it without a word;

But this jade piece belongs to Mu Jin, she is very tangled.

Mu Qian turned his mind and thought of the blue jade pieces that had fallen in his own storage space, he did not hesitate and said: "This jade piece is only a bit of wood, and it is useless to me. can."

After a pause, he said, "However, the value of the jade piece is actually lower than the gratitude of today's events. I am ashamed of using it to meet human feelings."

Kong Xianglan frowned: "This is the love owed by the ghost race, you don't have to ..."

Mu Jin said in a hurry: "Why should I and you share with each other?"

One word successfully touched the hair of Her Majesty the Ghost Girl.

Yue Ge understands that in this situation, she should plan how to get a greater benefit, and within the tolerance range of the ghost clan, it will not hurt the harmony of the two clan.

But she really can't mention the interest, and her mind is a little messy ...

"I heard that there are ghost-drawing umbrellas among the ghost races." At this moment, Zhu Yu suddenly said.

Kong Xianglan tilted his head slightly, thinking for a while, suddenly said: "There is indeed this object. Do you want it?"

Zhu Yu nodded flatly: "Yes."

What is the Soul Inducing Umbrella?

Sounds like a treasure related to soul ...

The amount of knowledge reserve is far less than that of Zhu Yu's Yue Ge paused, without speaking.

Kong Xianglan was a little tangled.

"Why do you always want such a tasteless thing." She said helplessly. "The function of the Soul Inviting Umbrella sounds fascinating, but in terms of practical utility, you might as well consider thinking about techniques such as Soul Convocation ..."

"The Soul Summoning technique is harmful to the soul body." Zhu Yu said. "What does your majesty mean?"

Kong Xianglan's eyes turned to Yuege, and when she saw her, she smiled affirmatively: "What Azhu said is my thought."

"That's it, let the Soul Umbrella be yours."

Kong Xianglan tilted her head slightly, and she waved her hand at random, and a red-printed black umbrella with an oil-paper umbrella appeared in front of her.

Not to mention, it also matches her dress like a witch suit.

"But if it's just this soul-inducing umbrella, it still can't be compared with the value of your news." Her Majesty the ghost continued to struggle.

Before waiting for Yue Ge to say anything, she hammered her right hand with her left hand and said with satisfaction: "In this way, I will wait for you to wait for a double practice method without worrying about it.

Yue Song: "..."

Double cultivation method.

Xianzun, Your Majesty, are you serious?

No matter how young a ghost girl looks, she is also a fairy, an elder!

Even if it is not a grandma, there are aunts.

So, where are the elders who will send double cultivation exercises?

Yue Ge took a deep breath, showing how to look and how weak smile: "This is not necessary, I am both women, I am afraid that the common practice of double cultivation--"

"I know you are a woman," Kong Xianglan said seriously. "This is the practice among women."

Yue Ge moved shamefully.

There are very few exercises between women, and the exercises that are attributed to ice and metal, respectively, are more difficult to find.

What's more, the exercises that can be collected by Xianzun are definitely good things.

Yue Song: "... Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mu Jin looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing out loud.

She shook her head: "Don't care, the air phase is this temperament. For gift-giving, she only wants to be practical, but it doesn't matter if it's out of date."

Yue Ge kept smiling: "Nature, Your Majesty cares about the hearts of the younger generation, I know everything."

Calculated by seniority and state, Mu Jin, who is also a junior, said: "Cough."

Kong Xianglan consciously repaid his love, pondering for a moment, and said, "Today is over. I will call the immortal ancestors of all races to come to discuss together ... You will return to your residence and wait for the news."

"Yes."

——————

"What is this Soul Umbrella?"

Out of the ghost girl's dormitory, Yue Ge looked at the small and oily paper umbrella in Zhu Yu's hand and asked.

Zhu Yu handed it over to Yuege and said softly: "There is a book of" Treasures of the World "in Dongming's Book Pavilion, which said: The ghost family leads the soul umbrella to find the reincarnated soul."

In a simple sentence, Yue Ge suddenly froze.

Zhu Yu continued: "As far as I know, reincarnated souls are extremely difficult to distinguish. If you want to find a soul, there is a guide for the soul guide. However, there are many harsh conditions for the soul guide. For example, the person you find must be The holder is a blood relative or a big contract of life and death, and it is only in the vicinity of the person who is sought ... "

Yue Ge'an listened to her quietly before she rushed into her arms.

"Azhu, you are so nice," she said sullenly, her arms tighter.

Zhu Yu was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Your mother is very good, and her soul must still be circulating in the world. No matter what, we will always find it."

Yue Ge snorted softly: "My mother? Do you need me to remind you of your current identity, Mrs. Young Master?"

I wish Yu paused and remedy: "I mean-mother, we will find the soul of mother."

Yuege nodded: "You are right, Amei."

Zhu Yu: "..."

In the shallow gray mist filled with ghosts, Yue Ge quietly hugged her young lady, and closed her eyes gently.

... Always feel at ease.

——————

Ashura, woman.

Both of these points were uncovered before the ghost girl, and Yuege was too lazy to tinker with herself, and regained her costume.

Two more days later, I didn't even wear a mask.

The ghost people showed their calmness. Of course, the main reason is that Her Majesty the Ghost Girl has spoken. These two are the distinguished guests of the Ghost Race, and you must not wait.

Zhou Sheng looked at the two "ghost celebrities" in front of him with a complex expression, and finally sighed faintly.

"So ... you both are asuras." He looked at this and that, and his expression wasn't suddenly or tangled. "Just that hasn't appeared on the land for a long time, that aspiring asura?"

Asura, as a race that has not appeared in a long time, many people have forgotten them.

But anyone who knows the existence of this race will inevitably be afraid of them.

Ashura wow!

The terrible Asura tribe who was particularly cruel, very ruthless, and forced their ancestors to cook for them!

# 到此 #

# 人 族 Remember the fear of being once dominated by the Ashura #

Yue Ge smiled: "Yes, get to know you again. We are all Shura girls. It's embarrassing to surprise you."

Zhu Yu nodded blandly, holding a tea cup in his hand, as if he did not intend to speak.

Zhou Sheng blocked his face with a fan.

"Yue girl, wish girl ..." he said sincerely. "You tell the truth, does Ashura want to catch people as cooks?"

Before the words fell, he hurried to add a sentence: "Mr. Zhou was ashamed. Since childhood, he was spoiled by his elders. He couldn't even make a simple meal.

Yue Song: "..."

Who are you lying to?

When you did n’t hear those ghost-clan waitresses, discuss in private how you gave Xuanjun fried eggs?

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