FVN Chapter 381 The Ghost Mother's Tears
Chapter 381 The Ghost Mother's Tears
Chapter 381 The Ghost Mother's Tears
"My brother-in-law is going to northern Xinjiang?"
Wuyou Ghost Mother's eyes lit up, she covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice was as sweet as a silver bell, "Poor my little girl who stays alone in the dangerous place in the northern border, I don't know if she is waiting for some cruel person..."
When it came to the end, he just stared at someone, as if he wanted him not to tell himself.
Jiang Moshu couldn't help but nodded in embarrassment, "There is a clone over there to cooperate, and it's not as embarrassing as you said."
The Worriless Ghost Mother shook her head, and said with some emotion: "After all, some things can only be done by the main body, and the avatar can't do it, and it's a bit awkward."
Jiang Moshu really wanted to say something, whether it was the avatar or the main body, the family was very polite, and the only leisure program was to drink tea and beat their backs, but I was afraid that the other side would add "Are you not good enough", so I had to give up.
The worry-free ghost mother giggled and blinked her bright winking eyes, "My sister's thoughts are all on you, brother-in-law, so you can't let her down."
Jiang Moshu quickly changed the topic, and coughed lightly, "Let me give the Heavenly Sword to me, and take it to the northern border so that the monk over there will take over the cause and effect."
"If you want me to say, this Xuanhen Sword Sect dared to repeatedly forge enmity with you brother-in-law, and the cause and effect are irreversible, so he deserves to be robbed."
A dangerous light flashed in Wuyou Guimu's eyes, and she licked her lips.
Now Worry-free Ghost Realm has become a part of Myriad Ghost Peak, and only after knowing many secrets can I understand the sharpness of the opponent.
Fortunately, she is commensurate with Sister Shen Caiyan, otherwise, if she missed it, the worry-free ghost world would probably have disappeared, just like the many ghost worlds that were shattered in the nether world, turned into the foundation of gods and demons.
Jiang Moshu soon saw Tianjian, and Deng Qitian still looked suave, but his face was pale, almost without blood.
It's a pity that Deng Qitian didn't even look at him, but just stared at Wuyou Ghost Mother obsessively, as if he was completely devoted to her, like the sun and the moon, never daring to part with the king.
Jiang Moshu hesitated for a moment, then turned to stare at Wuyou Ghost Mother, "Is his love from the heart? If so, I will let him die in this Wuyou Ghost Palace right now, instead of going to northern Xinjiang."
The worry-free ghost mother stared at Jiang Moshu with winking eyes, as if unwilling to let go of every detail, but her pretty mouth evoked a smile,
"No wonder my sister falls in love with you. It's really rare to be so respectable."
Jiang Moshu smiled, "Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. It's one thing to kill him, but I've always admired the most affectionate and the most humane. It's good to be decent."
"It's okay, he's affectionate at the moment, but it's because of my charm. If he gets rid of his supernatural powers and becomes sober, he might be the first to kill me and then quickly."
Wuyou Ghost Mother covered her mouth and smiled lightly, put her jade hand on Deng Qitian's cheek, rubbed it lightly for a while, and sighed: "Whether the heart is firm or not, the eyebrows are kept together, I hope that from now on, I will compete for each other in Spring and Autumn For the rest of my life, I will be drunk and never worry again... It's a pity, but it's just a false feeling versus a falsehood."
Is it fake?Jiang Moshu didn't speak.
"So, I am very envious of you and Sister Xiyan..." Wuyou Ghost Mother sighed softly, and suddenly pointed at the center of Deng Qitian's eyebrows.
"Bastard, dare to insult me, I'll kill you, you lowly servant girl!" The immeasurable sword energy exploded from Deng Qitian's body, but it seemed to be bound by an inexplicable force, without leaking at all.
After a few more breaths, the voice of shouting angrily gradually became smaller, and Deng Qitian's eyes once again showed obsessive love, as if he was putting all his money into tenderness, with no worries and no worries in his eyes.
Wuyou Ghost Mother waved her hand in a disconcerted manner, "Take him to the northern border, I've already set my mind to charm, even if I let him die, I won't hesitate. Even if the Yuanshen is broken within a month No, but after one month, the charm will be self-resolved, and he will regain his clarity."
Immediately, Wuyou Ghost Mother paused for a moment, and added, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "Please give him a good time!"
When Jiang Moshu turned around and left with the Heavenly Sword, a drop of clear tear slowly fell on the ground of Wuyou Ghost Palace, and in an instant, there was no trace or shadow.
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The periphery of Hongjing City.
The faint ghost aura and Buddha nature are entangled together, covering the frontier, like a thin veil of mist, vague and indistinct.
"Please meet the Buddha mother." The Buddhist cultivator of Heitian Temple raised his voice, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.
The green and verdant hills below are winding and undulating, but every ten miles or so, there is a wooden sign with a piece of white paper on it, written in small characters that can just be read in front of you, "Hell has no gates. , no entry”
There is neither aura nor aura, just like the most common notice for mortals.
However, behind this wooden sign lies an unspeakable risk.
At least, the Dharma King and Buddha Cultivator who stepped in did not see anyone who could step back out of the ghostly mist of Buddha-nature, not a single one.
There was no response from the place where the ghost aura shrouded. It seemed that there were no monks presiding over it, and only the ghost aura flowed slowly.
"I invite the Buddha's mother to see you. There are important events in northern Xinjiang that need to be known to the Buddha's mother." The master of Chuanye Temple straightened her clothes, bowed solemnly, and saluted carefully.
There was still no response. In front of the six Buddhist cultivators, there seemed to be a beast hiding, with minions lurking, waiting patiently for the prey to fall into the trap.
What can I do?The golden body Buddha cultivators of the six temples couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.
It is said that coming to this Buddha Prison is a hard job, and it really deserves its reputation. If you make a mistake, you will die. Approved.
Since the Buddha mother should not, what if she breaks in?The Buddhist cultivator of Shanjian Temple just raised the idea of the altar, quickly dismissed it, and said at the same time, "My Buddha is merciful!"
"I'm not merciful. You disturb my cultivation for no reason. It's already a capital crime, but you want to lose to Xingtian God and Devil in Buddha Prison?"
Graceful voices appeared in the ears of the six golden Buddha cultivators, but what they smiled revealed a cold and vast killing intent.
In the dark, a bit of purple light leaped out from the illusory ghost fog, turning into a lotus flower and blooming.
The ghost mother clasped her arms in front of her chest, her eyes were calm, her face was full of words of refusal from people thousands of miles away, her cold and flawless jade face exuded a faint majesty.
The young man with red lips and white teeth stood behind the ghost mother, but Langyue Qinghui's face was frozen, without a trace of a smile.
The golden body of the Six Temples was already trembling a bit, just now it didn't answer for a long time, it was just a little panic in my heart,
Now that the righteous master has appeared, and the mother of the Buddha and the ghost is in front of her, saying that she is not afraid of being false, how many dharma kings and Buddhist cultivators are running around in this realm relying on their backing, and they are sent to the Buddhist prison and cannot be reborn.
"Reporting to the Buddha Mother, Ye Renhuang was kidnapped by the Xiji Xuanhen Sword Sect, who claimed to exchange it with the Heavenly Sword." Huanxi Bodhisattva of Huanxi Temple spoke cautiously, not daring to show any celestial maiden's charm.
The Huanxi Bodhisattva of the previous generation was dragged into the Buddha prison in public because he made fun of the young man behind the Buddha mother, and died.
"Didn't I return to this matter a long time ago, let Jianzong go as far as possible, what does the Emperor want to do with my Buddhist prison?!
Or do I say this kind of thing once and it doesn't count, let you wait and pester repeatedly? "The ghost mother's phoenix eyes were fixed, and the ghostly aura already surrounded the golden body of the six temples.
The golden body of Dingyuan Temple hastened the eleven rites, and hurriedly added: "Good mother knows, Xuanhen Sword Sect has invited Xiji Tianzong to unravel, one is Xuanyue Immortal Venerable from Hualonghai Mansion, and the other is ..."
When he said this, he paused, and even the golden bodies in other temples felt chills. If he said this, he would live or die, but he didn't know what it would be.
"Who? Say!" The ghost mother smiled, but her face was full of coldness.
The golden body of Dingyuan Temple gritted its teeth, "There is another one who is the Lord of Xingtian, silent sword Jiang Moshu!"
The ghost mother was stunned, and sighed softly, "It turns out that he is coming!"
Immediately he waved his hand, "Got it, you all stand back, since Silent Sword is here, I still have to give this bit of face,
When he arrives, bring him to meet me. "
When the golden body Buddha cultivator of the six temples retreated, there were cheers and jumps in the ghost deed,
"Master, is this the surprise you are talking about, the master's body is coming?!
Nu family... Nu family is very happy! "
Smiling and laughing, a line of tears fell from Shen Caiyan's eyes.
(End of this chapter)