Ascended to become a virtual idol

Yan Qiao looked away, "Mangcun, you take it apart and read."

Li Xian concentrated, "Mangcun, dead..." She suddenly raised her head, "The people of the dead.

"Born with resentment, it is the people of the dead. They told us a long time ago," Yan Qiao's words made the entire live broadcast room tremble.

#Fucking trough, so fucking exciting
#Goosebumps up!
The flowers in the yard are swaying, showing their beauty to their heart's content, it can be said that a garden full of flowers is full of spring.

Jumping to the flowers with the baby in his arms, Tiao Tiao touched the flower buds one by one like a toy, "Grow up quickly."

On his supposedly innocent face, there was a bit of evil.

Perhaps sensing Yan Qiao's gaze, the little girl raised her head to look over, grinning with a smile, her dark eyes were particularly piercing.

#This smile is too scary.

Yan Qiao raised her hand, and tapped the little girl's forehead from the air. The little girl in the flowers covered her forehead in disbelief, and her round eyes showed a bit of cuteness.

Yan Qiao withdrew her hand in a good mood, with smiles in her eyes.

There was a smile in Li Xian's eyes, "Senior Sister is teasing her on purpose."

"This little girl hasn't killed anyone, she's just a paper tiger," she said with pity in her eyes.

"There must have been something extremely tragic in this village, otherwise it would be impossible to mobilize resentment into form," Li Xian lowered her eyes and sighed.

"At any time, the people suffer the most." She stretched out her hand, as if drawing something, and a picture was sketched out by her. "Women, children, are the easiest to transform into ghosts and evil spirits in certain ages."

Li Xian's eyes moved, and she suddenly remembered the cultivation world back then, "Yes."

Seeing her in a trance, Yan Qiao knew what she was thinking, she stretched out her hand and put it on Li Xian's shoulder, "It's fine now."

Li Xian pulled away from her thoughts, raised her head to look at Yan Qiao, her eyes were bright, "Yes, it's fine now."

#JoJo What are you talking about?
#Let's talk about women's suffering.

Lin Yiyi raised her head and looked at the small courtyard in front of her. Her face was somewhat transparent under the sunlight, and her eyes were changing.

The courtyard door was opened, and she stared at her, "What are you doing here again!"

Lin Yiyi snorted, "How long do you want to keep them?"

Yuan Yuan's eyeballs rolled around, "Of course I can stay as long as I want, and if you have the ability, you can sue Sister Su."

Lin Yi widened his eyes angrily, "You are despicable."

"Tch, those stinky men in the past have been turned into fertilizers to water the flowers, and I don't see you in such a hurry," Tiao Yu pursed his lips, his tone extremely disdainful.

Lin Yiyi snorted coldly, "They are different."

Yuyu didn't answer, "Go back, don't come here in the future, I can't save you when Sister Su is angry."

Lin Yiyi stretched out his hand quickly, "You, you can keep them here, just stay here with us."

Tiu Tiao raised his head, "Yi Yi, you are so stupid."

The door was closed, Lin Yi stomped his feet angrily, "I'm so angry!"

Smiling like a little fox, he turned around and hopped into the house, "Sister Su, I'm hungry!"

Lin Su came out of the kitchen and brought a bowl of strange soup, "Drink it."

Glancing at the soup from afar, he curled his lips, "Eat this again."

The soup is off-white, with a special smell, and there are objects floating on it, which can't be seen clearly, but I know it's not a good thing.

He picked up the soup and drank it down in one gulp, patted his stomach, "Barely fill your stomach."

Lin Su couldn't help laughing, "Did you disturb them?"

Yuan Yuan rolled his eyes, "Yes, but they kicked them out."

Lin Su patted her on the head, "Yu Yao, be good, don't provoke them."

I don't understand how she looked up and couldn't see through Sister Su's thoughts as always.

Lin Su didn't explain, but her eyes fell on the door of that room.

Yan Qiao seemed to feel something and turned around. The two looked at each other from a distance across the wall, and then looked away.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes, and lightly brushed the edge of the window with her fair fingers, "The dead also long for redemption."

Li Xian opened her eyes wide. The dead in the gangster village are resentful. "Senior Sister means that they also want to know how to leave."

Yan Qiao smiled slightly, "Yes, they also want to know how they can avoid enduring these pains day and night."

The flowers in the courtyard swayed slightly, and her voice was soft and firm, "The emergence of resentment is often accompanied by the deepest and most desperate pain and hatred, and the transformation of resentment is born of their unwillingness when they die, and they cannot control themselves , so the pain is repeated again and again.”

Her voice came into the live broadcast room and into the ears of netizens. They were ignorant, they just understood that it was a very painful thing, but they had never experienced it or seen it. They might feel emotional and uncomfortable, but they couldn’t share it. Affection.

Li Xian raised her head and looked at the garden full of flowers outside, her eyes were a little absent-minded, "I see."

This time, it is not necessary to use too much cultivation and ability, nor do they need to fight and kill, but just need a redemption of resentment.

#Can't understand……

#Help, it's too complicated~
#Although I don't understand, I can choose to understand.

Yan Qiao stretched out her hand and held the red flower that had penetrated into the room. She bent down and sniffed lightly, "We have reached a cooperation, then take us to see the hatred and despair that you will never forget."

The flowers in the yard suddenly grew like crazy. They clung to the wall as much as they wanted, as if they were about to break out of the ground.

Li Xian only felt that her hand was being held, she raised her head to meet Yan Qiao's gentle and tolerant eyes, and disappeared in place the next moment.

The flowers withered slowly, falling off the branches one by one as if withered, and the live broadcast ball was spinning at a high speed, and the netizens watching the live broadcast were like riding a roller coaster.

Feet fluttering down on the ground, Li Xian slowly supported the tree beside her and stood up, Yan Qiao held her back, "Are you all right?"

Li Xian shook her head, "This is... gangster, no, Wangcun."

When she saw the scene in front of her, she opened her eyes slightly, and the fans in the live broadcast room were outraged.

#Fuck, beast!
I saw a little girl kneeling on the ground after being beaten, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and her forehead was covered with blood, while the man who beat her was still cursing, hitting her again and again.

"Stop!" Li Xian rushed towards them angrily, but passed through their bodies.

#! !Is this the past?
#Is this the reason for those grievances?

All kinds of speculation hit, and many people's eyes were red from watching, especially those netizens who were full of emotions, their eyes were red from crying.

Finally, the little girl didn't move at all, and the person who beat her kicked her angrily, "It's a thing that loses money, even your younger brother can't even look at it, it's useless!"

He turned and left cursing, without even looking at the child whose life or death was unknown.