Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The emotion in the green-dressed girl's eyes seemed even more fake.

No matter what, you shouldn't look at someone you love like that.

Qi Wu Yue burst out laughing immediately: "What kind of flaw is this, hahaha, but he was crying so hard at the time, it was so disgusting that I didn't even watch it."

Xiao Lin smiled.

The blue-clothed disciples were still shouting.

His cultivation level was the second level, which was much better than that of ordinary people who could never attract spirits into their bodies throughout their lives. He was also very proud of being selected as a disciple of Peiyang Mansion.

The duty of Piyang Prefecture is to communicate with foreign countries and purchase materials that are in short supply within the country.

He was proud of himself and considered it an honor to be a cultivator. He believed that as long as he practiced hard, he would one day become a high-level cultivator like the chief or even the lord of the palace.

Until one day, when the director took him out to purchase supplies, he met those foreign people for the first time.

Only then did I realize how ridiculous my own vision was, as if I had become a pitiful frog at the bottom of a well.

The monks outside can move mountains and seas and destroy cities with one sword.

The world is vast, but he can only live in a small town in the mortal world all his life, living a mediocre life like a mayfly, guarding his meager cultivation until he takes it to the grave.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Why!"

“Everyone is equal on the path of spiritual practice.”

"Why did you let me embark on this path and then make me stand at the bottom of the well, looking out all my life but unable to reach the top!"

"Since God has put me on this path, he should let me go further!"

The blue-clothed disciple's face turned red with excitement.

Qi Wu Yue shook his head casually, "We're not stopping you from becoming stronger. If we hadn't accepted the mission, we wouldn't have cared about your trivial matters at all."

Then he sighed, "You can only blame yourself for your bad luck and blame the person who issued the task for giving you too much."

Qi Wu Yue stroked his chin and thought, if the person who issued the task was really who he thought, he would definitely squeeze a lot of money out of him.

Xiao Lin swung his sword and cut off the blue-clothed disciple's head.

His expression passed by indifferently.

If you take the wrong path, all your efforts will only lead to you burning yourself and digging a hole to dig your own grave.

The wood spirit lost the power of faith and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The huge Piyang Prefecture was affected in the battle and most of it collapsed, like a giant beast at the end of its life, lonely and opening its mouth, welcoming the arrival of decay.

The child in brocade clothes who came out of the soul flag was covered in blood and mud. The precious fabric was stained with the blood of unknown people, which solidified into a dazzling and hot scarlet color.

Too many people died.

Grandpa Huo’s blood, father’s blood.

The blood-soaked clothes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, weighing him down and preventing him from getting up.

It was as if it had turned into a poisonous snake with thorns, tightly wrapping around the neck. For a moment, even breathing was a luxury.

He lay on the ground in a mess, under the gilded plaque engraved with "Peace and Happiness in All Four Regions".

I looked up and read it over and over again, tears welling up in my eyes. I bit my lips to hold back my sobs, looking sad and lonely.

Hold the sword and abide by the rules, and obey the orders of the immortals.

The lords of Piyang Prefecture in all dynasties were willing to swear an oath with their bodies.

Inheriting the will of the ancestors, giving up a long life, and suppressing one's own cultivation.

Do not seek an endless path, do not covet power and glory.

Adhere to the prohibitions and laws, and protect the four realms of the mortal world.

It was he who failed his father's expectations, broke his oath, and destroyed the glory of Piyang Prefecture for generations.

Changes occurred suddenly.

The little Yin spirit burst out with an unprecedented speed, like a small gray whirlwind. He grabbed the neck of the child in brocade clothes and dragged him into a pond not far away with a huge impact force.

Although his face was expressionless, he did not hesitate.

He pressed the child's head in brocade clothes with both hands and buried it in the water with such force that he almost pressed half of his body up.

The feeling of suffocation permeated his eyes, nose, ears and mouth. The child in brocade clothes struggled subconsciously and painfully underwater.

He finally experienced one-tenth or twelve-tenth of all the blood, tears and pain that were inflicted on others that day.

The little Yin spirit was so angry that his arms were shaking.

He said coldly: "Ani is gone, Aunt Mu is gone too."

"And you, the culprit, are still alive!"

"No, you should die."

"Auntie Mu likes children, and maybe she will spare your life out of pity, but I don't want to. I don't want the murderer who killed A Ni to still be alive in this world."

"You deserve to die, you deserve to pay for their lives!"

"I don't care what happens if I kill you."

"I just want to avenge them!"

The sudden violent behavior of the little Yin spirit made Xiao Lin's gaze pause slightly. He looked slightly surprised, but his phoenix eyes were as calm as ever, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

Xiao Lin actually doesn't care about the life and death of others. The standard in his heart has always been based on Qi Wu Yue.

It is understandable that Xiao Yinling wants to seek revenge, but his identity is embarrassing after all.

There is only a fine line between Yin spirits and Yin ghosts. If you kill someone and get contaminated with blood, you will definitely not be able to continue to maintain the status of a Yin spirit.

The ghosts can still embark on a slow path of cultivation, but ghosts will sooner or later be shattered by the thunder from heaven, and at that time the path of reincarnation will be cut off.

Although Qi Wu Yue was always harsh in his words, Xiao Lin knew that his Zhao Zhao was the softest-hearted person in some aspects.

"Do you want to stop it?" Xiao Lin looked towards the pond.

Qi Wu Yue shook his head, "Don't worry about him. You have to untie the knot in your heart by yourself."

The little Yin spirit had asked him this on the way here.

The little Yin Ling had no expression on his face, but was very cold: "What would you do?"

Relatives were killed, and the murderer was just an ignorant child.

Qi Wu Yue was silent for a moment, brushed off his sleeves, and said lightly: "If it's me, I will kill him."

Qi Wu Yue looked at the ruthlessness of the little Yin spirit not far away and couldn't help but sigh, wondering if this little ghost was too obedient to advice.

Suddenly, his expression became strange. I don't think he was really instigated by what he said.

It's so unfair to bear this cause and effect.

I guess the time is almost up, so don’t really kill anyone.

No matter what, the little devil cannot be the one to kill.

That kid from Piyang Prefecture...whoever kills him will be a huge burden.

Although he is a good-for-nothing, he has a good father and good ancestors.

All the merits and virtues inherited by Piyang Prefecture for many years were placed on him.

If you really kill him, all your merits will turn into karma.

He doesn't teach his children well, but he is good at cleaning up the mess.

It is both paying with one's life and transferring the cause and effect.

It's just a waste of effort.

His Piyang Prefecture has great merits, so does that mean the merits of the little mud spirit and wood spirit are less?

Perhaps because he had suppressed floods before, the little mud spirit had accumulated surprisingly many merits.

The judgment is made by the law of nature, and you can't take the responsibility of cause and effect just because you want to.

Qi Wu Yue made a rough calculation.

The child in brocade clothes looked like he was going to die young, and after thirty days, he would have no chance of survival.

You will die sooner or later, it's just two days late.

The end result is death.

In order to save the villagers, he was buried in the belly of the monster and died together with the evil monster.

Qi Wu Yue felt that this was the best outcome for the dead child.

First of all, the child in brocade clothes was determined to die and he died.

Secondly, it also helped to quell a disaster in the mortal world.

and.

That's the best way to die.

No pollution, no burden.

People kill monsters, monsters eat people, this is the law of nature, and if you round it off, it's a natural disaster that takes its course.

Perfectly avoid the burden of his merits.

After all, those who die from natural disasters and illnesses are not affected by cause and effect.