Chapter 79
"Impossible!" She screamed, the pain was accompanied by distorted voice, almost shattered, "Impossible! I crushed her soul with my own hands!"

Yan Qiao raised her hand, only to see a strand of black hair lying quietly in her palm, "She will go to reincarnation in peace, meet a like-minded person in the next life, and you will be thrown into hell and never be reborn."

"No, no, no, you lied to me," she yelled madly, that kind of torture couldn't make her completely crazy, but this strand of black hair made all her plans come to naught.

"Did she say anything to me!" She reached out her hand to grab Yan Qiao's clothes, but was directly attacked by the formation and fell to the ground. Those eyes were still looking stubbornly, wanting an answer.

"No, even the emotion of hatred never existed," she chuckled, "You coveted and hated her for more than a hundred years like a bug, but she didn't even care who you were."

There was a hint of mockery in her eyes, "Look, you are so unbearable, she saved tens of millions of people, so those people prayed for her in exchange for her reincarnation, and you have harmed tens of millions of people for selfishness, so they curse you to fall forever Hell, until total annihilation."

It is said that poor people must have something to hate, but the mother of ghosts does not. She has not even suffered once, and her natural evil is not even a bit white.

Yan Qiao's behavior style was always regarded as vicious by the old antiques before, but she had a strong background, so those people only dared to beep behind their backs, but now that she came to the new world, she could do whatever she wanted.

Aren't you bad, then I will hit you from the inside out, and those who do evil will suffer backlash thousands of times.

The elf was trembling in the virtual space. It suddenly discovered that the host's methods towards it were gentle. Compared with this thing, it was like a breeze.

"Ah!" The ghost mother's body was almost shattered under the high pressure, but Yan Qiao threw a rejuvenation spell at her maliciously. She was not afraid of wasting her spiritual power anyway, since she has a high cultivation base.

Just watching her being tortured over and over again, experiencing everything that group of victims experienced, and being provoked by Yan Qiao's words from time to time.

Suddenly, Yan Qiao patted his forehead and turned to look at them with gentle eyes, "Look at me, I forgot that you are still here."

She came over and patted Ye Su on the shoulder, "You did well," she looked at Zhou Chu and nodded in satisfaction, "You have matured a lot, and you are worthy of my carefully selected training tasks."

Zhou Chu swallowed, "Teacher," he looked at Yan Qiao eagerly.

Ye Su was almost sweating for him, afraid that he would say something inappropriate.

"What do you want to ask?" Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Chu chuckled, "Next time I will treat those evil spirits like this, if Director Fang hits me, can you say something nice for me!" He looked at Yan Qiao eagerly, the stars in his eyes almost overflowing.

Yan Qiao shook his head amusedly, "Don't imitate me, I am free from scruples because of my high cultivation level. This kind of method is not recognized among monks."

Ye Su frowned upon hearing the words, "I think the teacher did the right thing. Those who do evil will be a thousand times worse. This is also due to cause and effect."

Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows in novelty, "You guys are much cuter than those guys."

"The teacher has other students!" Zhou Chu must have exploded.

"Of course, I had disciples before I left the mountain," she said, her smile fading, "but you are still cuter," after all, the group of disciples in her hands only feared her.

He patted Zhou Chu on the shoulder, "Okay, pack up and leave, the minister will come to finish."

"Which Minister Yu!" Zhou Chu asked.

"Your Teacher Yu," Yan Qiao walked over, slapped the ghost mother to death with a folding fan, and then took out her soul and compressed it into a mysterious weapon.

Zhou Chu and Ye Su's eyes were shining brightly from this flowing movement.

Ning Zhi whispered to He Yu, "Brother He, we seem to have misunderstood Zhou Chu."

He Yu glanced at Zhou Chu's muttering expression and those glowing eyes, rubbed between his brows, "I'll go and apologize." After speaking, he went straight to Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu was following Yan Qiao to restrain those dry bones, "Teacher, I'm confused by the formula you taught me."

Yan Qiao's lips curled up, "It's okay to just be in a daze, I will teach you when you are proficient in the spells in your hands."

"Hehe, then I can rest assured." He giggled, and was kicked by Ye Su behind him.

Zhou Chu covered his buttocks and was about to reply, when he saw He Yu walking over, he widened his eyes, "What are you doing!"

He Yu apologized bluntly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pointed at your words without knowing what happened."

"Huh?" Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows lightly.

Ning Zhi quickly said, "It's like this. Just now when you were punishing this ghost mother, Brother Zhou said something that Brother He misunderstood, so there was a little conflict."

Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the man in front of him, at the age of 22, with the smell of books, he was elegant like a scholar, his eyes were clear and clear, holding an incense burner, Yan Qiao could clearly see how much he was under her gaze. A little nervous.

Just, it's outrageous, a big man, how can he be nervous when she looks at him, she looks away, so as not to scare him to death.

Zhou Chu patted his head, "Ah, that's okay, I'm not familiar with what I'm talking about, it really sounds like someone who doesn't understand well."

He Yu told him to have clear eyes, obviously he really didn't take it to heart, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he was stressed.

There were footsteps outside the door, and Yu Zhongting walked in with a few monks, "Teacher Yan."

Yan Qiao looked up, "Here we come, the follow-up cleaning work of this villa and some materials are in the study, you can go and see for yourself."

She handed him the things to gather the ghost mother's soul, "You pass it to President Ke, and he will come up with some useful information."

Yu Zhongting quickly took it, "Is it the ghost mother's?"

Seeing Yan Qiao nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry to trouble you again." After he finished speaking, seeing Yan Qiao's expression a little helpless, he quickly changed his words, "I said it well, one family, one family, hahahaha."

"Teacher Yu, how did you become the head of the metaphysics department in city b?" Zhou Chu asked curiously.

He was so curious just now, but now that he saw him, he couldn't help but ask.

"This, you have to ask your teacher Yan." Yu Zhongting said with a smile.

Yan Qiao felt a little helpless about the young man's curiosity, "You and Aunt Qi Lian have more contact with them, and they are the participants in these things."

"Hey," Zhou Chu immediately hugged Su Pu's shoulders, "Brother, can you tell me?"

Yu Zhongting shook his head, "You brat."

Yan Qiao glanced at the sky, "I'm going to E city, I'm a little worried about the two of them over there."

(End of this chapter)

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