Chapter 968: Dragon Boat Festival
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1355 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:24:03
The completion of the entire missile transformation is already in June, near the Dragon Boat Festival. 126shu
The Dragon Boat Festival is a day of reunion and celebration for ordinary people, but for the cultivators, it is a rare good day.
This day is Zhengyang Day, and the yang is sufficient. But all the cultivators, especially the masters of Taoism, like to drop the demon in this day, capture the mountain monsters, and use them to refine the medicinal herbs.
Just after noon at noon, the sky is already black clouds rolling, the wind is mixed with heavy rain, pouring down, the whole Shijing is shrouded in haze and rain.
A thunderous blue thunderstorm, from the clouds, rushing between the heavens and the earth, looking for the evil spirits scattered in the mortal world.
"This is coming down, I don't know how many demon spirits and ghosts can't escape." Qin Hao pushed open the window, letting the rain be mixed with the wind and screaming at the sky, looking at the sky and thundering, sighing.
During the speech, he thought of the two little demons adopted, green clothes and Hu Xue, but I don't know if they are well! But the demon, on this day must be flustered, the green clothes have a thousand miles, and suffered from thunder, perhaps good to deal with, but the three-tailed fox Hu Xue demon age, repair is too shallow, this is afraid of the bad.
Bang!
The thunder of the sky suddenly gathered in the sky above the Song Dynasty, and then hundreds of thunder and lightning as the raindrops smashed down, the purple real gas layer of the protection of the law, suddenly appeared a crack, like a spider web, spread!
"not good!"
"It must be the demon of Xiaoxue, which attracted the thunder!"
Qin Yujian’s eyebrows sank and flew out of Xiaoyuan and rushed to the Song Mansion.
Not yet admitted to the museum, I saw the disciples and servants of the Song Gongguan’s garrison outside the hall, shouting in a heavy rain.
"Miss Tao!"
"Miss Tao!"
A group of people looked around and sang Luo Sisi, who was looking for the Song Gongguan.
"My little ancestors are feeding, where are you going, come out soon."
Song Rong, who succeeded the Song's stewardship, was in his early fifties, and he was smart and hard. When the rain on his face was wiped, the tears fell.
"What happened?" Qin Hao came over and asked coldly.
"It’s Hou Ye, oh, but it’s a bad thing, Miss Sisi is gone.
Song Rong said with anxiety.
"You all go back!" Qin Hao did not ask, raised his hand and said.
"This... windy and heavy rain, Missy is not looking for it, Father is Rao..."
Who doesn't know that Tao Sisi is the heart of Song Jingui's father. If she has three long and two short, the old man can't be mad.
Song Rong’s voice did not fall, Qin Yu frowned:
It’s enough to find someone, I’ll go back.
"How, my words are not good?" Song Rong still wants to talk, Qin Hao sneak a sigh, he scared him to swallow his words, and waved: "Hou Ye has orders, everyone goes back to rest."
Qin Zhen’s thoughts on the movement have already sensed the breath of Tao Sisi. When he leaned a little, he found Tao Sisi, who was crying on his knees, on the banks of the Wuyi River.
"What's wrong, the last lesson is not enough, and I have left home away from home?" Qin Lan walked over to her, waving her sleeves and drying the clothes that Tao Sisi drenched.
"Cousin, I, I lost Xiaoxue, oh!" Tao Sisi slammed into the mouth of Qin Yu, and burst into tears.
"Don't worry, say slowly." Qin licked her hair and comforted her.
"I don't know, Xiaoxue suddenly went crazy, bit me, then ran out, I didn't catch up with her..."
"It must be that I am slowing her down, she has to run, hey, cousin, sorry, I lost Xiaoxue."
Tao Sisi is crying more and more sad.
"It has nothing to do with you, she is just scared, you go back soon, I will keep it for you." Qin Xiao smiled.
"Cousin, you have to get her back, it's thundering and raining, she must be frightened." Tao Sisi licked his mouth and was sad.
"Well! Go back, my father is old, don't let him hurt."
After killing Tao Sisi, Qin Lan sat cross-legged on the Wuyi River, condensed in the air, using the mind to search for the movement of Xiaoxue.
He has a relationship with Xiaoxue, which can sense her life and death, but the specific orientation is very vague, which shows that the little fox is at least 100 miles away and even further. What is more worrying is that the consciousness sent by God is flustered and weak, and the situation of Xiaoxue is obviously not very good.
The three-tailed fox is a real demon, and the essence is pure. For the martial arts practitioners, whether it is to support or use yin and yang to become a bed and bed, they are rare.
If the little fox is lost, it is better to avoid the thunder, if it is caught by those who are dedicated to hunting the demon in the Dragon Boat Festival, it would be wonderful.
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The reward of Qinhou rewards five gods, which is definitely a heavy news in the underground martial arts world.
However, after five days have passed, the awareness of Xiaoxue's feedback has become weaker and more uneasy, but there is still no news to come back. Qin Hao can't help but can't sit still.
He is very strong, but after all, he is not a god. He knows everything in the world, and he can't really control the life of all beings. Xiaoxue is alive and well, and he depends on God's will.
"Hou Ye!"
Du Feiyan and Chu Tiange walked side by side to the pavilion of the Ghost City Inn, shouting a Qin Lan who was looking far ahead.
"Is there still news?" Qin Hao asked coldly.
"No!"
"According to common sense, five rejuvenation Dans are equivalent to five lives. No one can refuse such a generous reward. There is no news so far. I think that 80% of it is in the hands of underground evils or martial arts nobles."
The analysis of Chu Tiange's look is dignified.
The martial arts circles have obvious sects and families in the north and the south, but since ancient times, there have been evils in the martial arts. The martial arts world has never lacked the practice of sorcerers and sorcerers, such as Huo’s unintentional ghosts, hidden between the world. Extremely concealed, these sinister forces are collectively called underground martial arts, also known as evil roads.
It is best for the wicked and sorrowful fellows to practice the yin and yang, and the action is extremely strange. The day of the Dragon Boat Festival is the time to capture the demon. If Xiaoxue is letting people stare, it is also reasonable.
As for the martial arts family, there are more fun, sluts, and some are even worse than evil roads. They are good at raising demon slaves, ghost slaves, and aliens. They are pets, slaves, and friends. Snowy, sweet, and pleasing, if it falls into the hands of these two types of people, you will have to play with it if you don't die.
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