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

Just when Qi Wu Yue could no longer hold back and was about to take action, the little Yin Spirit coldly threw the child in brocade clothes ashore, leaving him to desperately cough out the water that had choked him.

Sure enough, he was still so useless and still couldn't do it.

The little Yin spirit bit its own palm in hatred.

Bite the ghost energy into pieces and dissipate it.

"Actually, your way of revenge is the most satisfying." Xiao Lin said.

The little Yin spirit suddenly raised his head, "Really?"

"You know, for some people, living is much harder than dying." Xiao Lin said meaningfully.

"That's right. Look at that guy. You can tell at a glance that he's lazy and doesn't know the difference between grains. Without his father and grandfather, he might not even have enough food to eat. He will starve to death sooner or later." Qi Wu Yue agreed decisively.

He went over and patted the little Yin Ling's head, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The female ghost in the green skirt was carrying evil spirit, but she was also a pitiful creature. After she kowtowed in front of her father's grave, the Phoenix True Fire eliminated her karma and she passed away.

When the figure of the woman in green skirt disappeared, a very thin golden light rose from her head and quickly penetrated into Xiao Lin's body.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, what a golden light of merit.

Unfortunately, there are too few.

The child in red who was still unconscious in the mustard seed ring woke up after being fed a pill and was taken home by Xiao Lin.

In the desolate courtyard, Qi Wu Yue waved a silver shovel to dig a hole at the roots of the grape vines.

Ever since the wood spirit disappeared, the thin sprout that grew next to the dead tree also withered and died.

Qi Wu Yue stopped and poured some spiritual spring water into the pit. While waiting for it to slowly seep in, he urged the little Yin spirit.

"Think carefully again, what were the characteristics of the monk who carried the little clay doll?"

"A creature of mud, which means his body is not ordinary mud. If we find the blue-robed monk he mentioned and ask him about his birthplace and habits, maybe we can still save him."

"Ani said he used to have many brothers and sisters..."

"Later, I stayed in a monk's bamboo basket. There was a very vicious bad bamboo in it... Not only did it eat bamboo every meal, but it also always bullied them."

"Later, A Ni followed Aunt Mu. As for that monk, A Ni only called him sir. I don't know anything more." The little Yin Ling squatted aside, holding his head and thinking hard.

Just as Qi Wu Yue was thinking carefully, there were various kinds of soil in the world of immortal cultivation that could give birth to spiritual intelligence.

A sigh was heard in the air.

"When the merits and rewards are exhausted, they will be destroyed and annihilated, just like the mud and earth. There will be no true liberation. When the merits and rewards are exhausted, they will be scattered and destroyed."

A very light Sanskrit word floated in the air.

Qi Wu Yue's mouth twitched, and he looked up and said, "Don't chant. If you send more than one, these two will really die."

"Is there still a chance of recovery?" the voice in the air asked urgently.

Qi Wu Yue didn't reply to him, and said directly: "Come in, I have something to ask you."

A bitter laugh came from the air, saying: "Senior, my real body cannot enter the country."

Above the mortal world, there are legal prohibitions set by the Half-Step Immortal, which greatly restrict high-level cultivators.

Qi Wu Yue's cultivation had already been sealed, and after entering the mortal world he was suppressed into his current ghostly state.

If the situation is special, any demon cultivators, monster cultivators, or ghost cultivators would be strangled to death the moment they step in.

Qi Wu Yue let out a click of the tongue, threw down the silver shovel, handed Xiao Yin Ling a bucket of spiritual spring water, and told him to wait until the spiritual spring water in the pit had seeped out before adding more.

After thinking for a while, he turned back and said, "By the way, if my senior brother comes back, just ask him to wait for me here."

The little Yin spirit held the bucket and nodded blankly.

Offshore.

The blue-robed monk has an elegant demeanor and Confucian character, just like a scholar.

He simply used a simple and elegant green bamboo hairpin to tie up his black hair, which made his face look even more elegant.

He was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, with a few bamboos in it. The emerald green bamboo leaves were quietly resting between his inky black hair, and one of the green bamboos was so bright and lustrous that it had an enchanting color.

The green-robed monk sensed something and turned to one side, bowed respectfully and politely, "Zhu Qingping from the Demon Suppression House greets the Southern Emperor."

Qi Wu Yue grabbed the silver bracelet on his wrist and released the restrictions on his body with a click.

He took a step forward, and the ground shrank to an inch, and in an instant he was in front of the man.

He said casually, smiling, "Zhu Qingping, I've heard of you, the one who sealed the demon bamboo with his own body."

The monk in green bowed his head and said, "It is Qingping's honor to be remembered by the senior."

Qi Wu Yue tilted his head and looked in that direction, "I'm very curious about that demon bamboo."

Huh? I didn't see it.

The green bamboo that usually has the most luxuriant branches and leaves is now desperately sticking to the back of the green-robed monk, trying to bury itself among a group of ordinary spiritual bamboos.

As if it had encountered something extremely terrifying, its arrogance disappeared and it shrank into the bamboo basket as quiet as a dead chicken.

The demon bamboo restrained its breath, not daring to release even a little bit, and was extremely nervous and trembling.

Because the aura exuded by the person in front of him is that of a powerful immortal.

Qi Wu Yue retracted his gaze and asked the blue-robed monk in doubt: "Do you know me?"

Zhu Qingping shook his head, "It's just that I was lucky enough to meet you from afar once."

Qi Wu Yue nodded casually to show that he understood, and then went straight to the point: "Do you know where the mud spirit was born? If you can find the source soil, there is still a possibility of resurrection."

Zhu Qingping took out a piece of mud containing spiritual power from the bamboo basket, "Senior, this is what Xiao Shi's brothers took from their bodies and entrusted to me. They are all transformed from the same piece of spiritual mud."

Qi Wu Yue took it from him, and suddenly remembered something. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Since you already knew about this, why didn't you handle it yourself?"

"Or did you discover something?" Qi Wu Yue looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhu Qingping nodded, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

"First of all, I feel so ashamed of them."

"To be honest, I have prophesied for them."

"Even though the mother of wood and the clay doll have some affinity with earth and wood, it will not last long."

He shook his head. "The responsibility for this is mine. I shouldn't have sent Xiao Shi away so easily."

"One is a mud spirit who has suppressed floods for hundreds of years, and the other is a wood spirit who once saved my life. However, because of my momentary thought, I destroyed both of them." Zhu Qingping pursed his lips and said with an apologetic look.

"Cause and effect are uncertain. No one can predict what will happen in the future, so there is no question of who is responsible." Qi Wu Yue said calmly.

Zhu Qingping was startled for a moment, then thanked him: "Thank you for your understanding, senior."

Qi Wu Yue: "Continue."

"Secondly, as you said, I can see that the flame in the hand of the young man next to you is extraordinary. If this matter is handed over to him, what he can do is beyond the reach of Qingping." Zhu Qingping said frankly.

The fire of karma can eliminate obstacles. As a divine fire, the Phoenix True Fire can not only eliminate karma, but also save souls.

Mu Ling has fallen into the state of a resentful woman, and is doomed to perish in the cycle of reincarnation. However, if Xiao Lin takes action, he can directly convert her and send her into reincarnation.

However, the current situation is better than expected. Both of them still have a glimmer of hope. The fate of mother and son in this life is not over yet, and there is still a possibility of reuniting.

Qi Wu Yue was shocked.

Sure enough, this special mission was deliberately sent to them, no wonder it was such a coincidence.

However, you can't go out and return empty-handed.

"Well, while you're here, I'll settle the special exchange points." Qi Wu Yue's eyes fell vaguely on the bamboo basket.

Special exchange point, their reward for this mission.

Redemption points can be used to redeem items in the Treasure Pavilion, while special redemption points can be used to redeem items directly from the task issuer.

Zhu Qingping was slightly stunned, and nodded subconsciously: "What do you want, senior——"