Chapter 1513

Xiaoju was chosen.

Qin Li's eyes twinkled cold and murderous.

"Calm down!" Old devil Dugu looked on quietly.

"Is it really me?" Little chrysanthemum tears, never thought he would be so lucky.

Qingpao Xie Xiu nodded.

The rest of the tenants were very jealous and sighed:

"Xiaoju is really lucky recently, and has been favored by immortals."

"A few days ago, she became a servant girl of the Yang family. She ate Yugu rice. It was too luxurious."

Xiaoju glowed excitedly, pointed to the two yellow wooden coffins on the ground and begged: "these are my parents. They have been dead for eight years. I don't ask much. I just want to meet my parents again."

"Drop your blood in the black urn. I will bring back your parents' souls from the underworld through my blood. " The green robe evil cultivates the bewitching way.

Small chrysanthemum ruthlessly cut thin fingers, blood dripping.

Green robe evil repair raise a lead.

Buzz, buzz!

The two coffins trembled.

Then, two white bones crawled out, extremely infiltrating.

"It's really resurrected. No matter how many times you watch it, it's the same shock!"

"Xiaoju's parents have been dead for eight years, and they have not been buried. Now they are rotten to white bones."

"It is said that when Xiaoju was very young, her parents were determined to get rid of the tenant status for the sake of her daughter's future, so they worked hard to buy a piece of Lingtian. As a result, they were exhausted to death."

Little chrysanthemum's eyes were red, and tears welled up: "Daddy, Aung, is it really you? I'm Daisy

"My dear daughter, my parents are thinking about you. Now heaven is open to us and let us get together. How have you been these years? " Bai Gu opens his mouth and caresses Xiaoju like his parents.

Xiaoju cried into tears, voice choked: "Mom and Dad, I live a good pain, a person in the world, lonely, I think of you every day, and dream, can dream of a reunion."

Far away!

Qin Li was deeply touched.

Old devil Dugu said: "it's not the resurrection from the dead, but a small method similar to the silk puppet technique, which controls the white bone and deceives Xiaoju. Let's kill this evil cultivation. "

Qin Li said nothing and did not move.

He is softhearted and doesn't want to hurt Xiaoju. Although some things are just lies and dreams, they are more emotional than cold reality. Or wait a moment, after the end of the Qinghe Festival, and then subdue evil repair, ask Xia Yufei whereabouts.

Now!

Sudden change.

"Dear daughter, we..."

Two white bones burst apart and almost broke up on the spot.

Xiaoju was frightened and asked, "immortal, what's wrong with my parents?"

Green robe evil cultivation guide way: "to get through the two realms of life and death, need to spend great power.". The blood in the urn has burned out. If you want your parents to stabilize their body, you need more blood. "

"I see! As long as we can reunite with our parents for a while, no amount of blood is worth it In the clear pupil of little chrysanthemum, there is a light of desire, beyond the fear of life and death.

Stab!

The dagger passed through the wrist.

Hot blood gushed out.

Little chrysanthemum's face turned white in an instant, but her mouth brimmed with a happy smile.

After the black urn absorbed the blood, the silver light became more and more dazzling, but it contained immortal substances, even if it was extremely small, it was also holy.

Green robe evil repair found the extraordinary little chrysanthemum, eyes flashing greedy light, manipulate two bones, said: "good daughter, blood is still too little, if you can more blood, we can always stay with you."

"Really!"

Ecstasy appeared on Xiaoju's face.

The bright moon reflected her pale face and the dagger stained with blood.

"As long as my parents can revive, it doesn't matter if I die. After all, the world is so cold that I shiver and cry in the corner."

Xiaoju raises the dagger and stabs it to the heart.

Ding!

A golden light flashed by.

The sharp dagger is broken, and Xiaoju is all right.

Green robe evil repair eyebrow big wrinkle, in the end is who bad my good.

Under the pale moonlight.

Qin Li walked out slowly, dressed and hunting.

His face was cold, his eyes were cold. If he didn't suppress his breath, he would be covered with snow and rice would freeze to death.

"My Lord!"

Xiaoju was stunned on the spot.

Qin Liwen's Judo: "Xiaoju, your parents didn't revive at all..."

"I don't believe it!" The little chrysanthemum screamed and burst into tears: "my Lord, you must be cheating me. Isn't my parents alive?"

Qin Li sighed and couldn't bear to say: "no parents would want to sacrifice their children and plan to revive them. Give up. It's just a magic art of evil cultivation. Stop bleeding quickly, or you will die! "

"I don't care." Xiaoju shakes her head and laughs miserably: "as long as my father and mother can come back to life, I don't care about myself, and I don't know magic anymore. I just want to go back to the peaceful life before."

Qin Li was silent.

"Ha ha!"

Qingpao Xie Xiu sneered

"Where do you come from? I dare to slander my immortal name."

A group of tenants around were furious.

"He has no respect for immortals!"

"It's the Yang family. I met him in the canteen."

"The abominable Yang family, who usually exploits our harvest, now tramples on our faith. It's unforgivable!"

Tens of thousands of tenants' eyes twinkled with hatred. Under the cover of the night and the collective, they pulled out their hoes and sickles to challenge the Yang family's lineage.

"Hum!"

Qin Li looked back.

It's cold to the bone. It's like a prison.

Tens of thousands of tenant instinct fear, scared back and forth.

Green robe's evil eyes narrowed: "you have some skills, but I can bring the dead back to life. It's easy to kill you."

"Magic?"

Qin Li sneered and cheered:

"Today, I'll show you what is the secret of the road!"

Whew!

Point it out.

Two glimmers of light flew into the bones.

The bones of Xiaoju's parents emit fluorescence and shine through one side.

See empty bone shelf, give birth to viscera, body skin, into a middle-aged husband and wife, through the vicissitudes of life, hair gray, covered with warm white light, eyes full of love looking at little chrysanthemum.

"Father, mother." Xiaoju can't believe this scene. She's really a parent she hasn't seen for many years. She's more real than in her dream, fuller than her skeleton, and as warm as sunshine, just like her parents' love for me: "it's really you, it's really you!"

Middle aged couples caressing their children is the soft touch of light, not the cold stiffness of bones: "little chrysanthemum, we have a good life in the underworld. You don't have to worry about us, let alone self mutilate and revive us."

"Don't leave me. I don't want to be alone." Small chrysanthemum holding parents, tears almost dried up, not far away from this precious family.

The middle-aged couple said with a smile: "one should learn to be strong, and you should live well. And we are about to be reincarnated and reborn in the world, and then we will meet again in another way. "

Little chrysanthemum's lips trembled and tears flowed.

See you!

A group of tenants wake up.

"This is the real resurrection, much more powerful than the skeleton shelf."

"Bone shelf let Xiaoju commit suicide, and they let Xiaoju live."

"That's the real parent. You can see it at a glance." The skinny woman whose child died before felt the same way and her eyes were moist.

Qingpao Xie Xiu's face changed dramatically. He said angrily, "what's your origin? You are pretending to be gods and ghosts in my Taoist temple to bewitch the villagers."

"I am the grain God!"

"The grain of the world is under my control!"

Qin Li stands aloof and directly urges the second magic power.

With only a few breaths, the green grass turns to gold, and the straw withers to ashes. There is only a Golden Valley left, full of jade, shining in the moonlight.

"How can it be!"

There was no more shock in the loose repair of qingpao.

A drink of Wei, twist time, let hundred acres of rice field instant mature.

This is the behavior of changing nature. Even the friars who borrow the power of heaven and earth can't do it.

"He is the real God!"

"King of valleys, God of harvest!"

"Compared with one of the immortals, spring breeze is like a pearl of rice and a bright moon."

With tears in their eyes, all the tenants knelt down to pay homage to Qin Li.

"You're a good pretender!" Old devil Dugu laughed and drew back his strength from the two bones. He is proficient in the soul way. Just now he urged the secret method to make the mark of the bones of Xiaoju's parents burn and revive a period of memory.

Green robe evil repair anger burst, cruel way: "smelly boy, bad my good thing, no matter where you are sacred, today must die!"