Chapter 657

Purple moon slightly ponders, way: "the devil emperor has heard the witch clan?"

Qin Huan nodded, "I know a little, not much." When looking up the ancient books for the information about Xianyuan's punishment, I had no intention to see the relevant content.

Purple moon nods, "the method that I say has something to do with the witch clan." She paused and continued: "the Wu people are a different group. They are not afraid of heaven and earth, do not participate in the rules, only respect the blood handed down by their ancestors, and pay attention to self hardening. They have great power, and gradually they are not allowed by heaven and earth. The stronger the power, the greater the rejection they suffer. "

"A long time ago, in the peak period of the power of the Wu people, there were 12 peerless witches, each of whom had the power to move mountains to the sea. Because the power was too strong, they were honored as ancestral witches. In order to change the situation of the witches, the twelve ancestors decided to make a terrible plan Cut the sky! They want to kill the will of heaven and earth, and make the sorcerer the master of the world. The power of the twelve witches was terrible. They ordered the sky to collapse and the earth to be broken, but they failed in the end. "

"The sorcerer family suffered the backfire of heaven and earth, and suddenly fell from the peak and bright period. In order to resolve the heaven and earth massacre, the twelve ancestor sorcerer continued to survive, sacrificing tens of millions of lives, and obtained the way to continue life from the abyss outside the boundary. They hunted the gods crazily, traded the divinity for the dark power, fell into a deep sleep under the protection of the dark power, and waited for the day of recovery. "

Qin Huan's eyes were bright. "Purple moon, do you know the way for the ancestors to continue their lives? Are you sure it can resist the power of Xianyuan? "

Ziyue said: "the witch family calls it the continuation of the life of the witch. It resists the destruction and invasion from the heaven and the earth. I don't know what the immortal source is. But the way of its punishment is to use the power of the heaven and the earth to impose destruction. The continuation of the life of the witch should have effect."

With the prudence shown by ziyue, since she said so, there should be no mistake.

"Godhead?"

Qin Yu takes a deep breath.

In the world of mind and God, on the top of the golden altar on the lofty earth, the god suddenly opened his eyes and looked through everything. There was a struggle in his eyes, and he immediately returned to peace. "Your Majesty, I am willing to dedicate my divinity and complete the continuation of the life of the witch."

The main reason for this decision is that Qin Huan knew his real name and it was difficult for him to resist. Second It's a gamble. Qin Huan has enough power to save Ning Ling before the God's power is exhausted. He can also be relieved.

The existence of the small blue lantern made Qin Huan's status in his heart full of weight. The frozen God believed that as long as he survived, he would get enough returns. Then, he would not only be free, but even get more.

"Thank you!" Qin Yu takes a deep breath, "Purple moon, the God of ice has promised to sacrifice the divinity. When will the life of the witch be extended?"

Ziyue said: "in addition to the divinity, we need some auxiliary items. I will give you detailed materials. You can start when you are ready."

A message appeared directly in his mind and made a long list. Qin Huan looked over it carefully and felt slightly relieved. Although there are many rare and valuable items on the list, the magic way has a rich foundation. Even if there is no treasure, it can be obtained from other aspects. There should be no problem.

"I'll call you after everything is finished."

Purple moon "well" for a while, and then continued: "once the life of the witch is completed, Ning Ling's consciousness will fall into darkness and begin to fall asleep for a long time. I don't know when to wake up. Before you start, maybe you should find a way to get along with her more. "

Qin Huan's eyes were dim. "Thank you for reminding me. I will."

Summon the demon servant and give him the detailed list, "collect the complete items marked in the jade slips as soon as possible, and remember to act in secret."

Xianzong's action of killing the forerunner made Qin Huan fear for the rest of his life. The continuation of the life of the witch was a compromise. No more accidents were allowed.

The devil servant took the jade slips with both hands, and his mind swept in. "Don't worry, your majesty. Most of the items in it can be found in the treasure house of the devil kingdom. You can finish it in three days at most."

Bow and salute. He left quickly.

Qin Huan got up and took a step to the palace that Ningling remembered. Youji was in front of her bed and was nervous when she saw him coming.

With a smile, Qin Huan clapped her hand. "You've been suffering from this period of time. I've found another way. Although I can't cure Ning Ling right away, it can greatly prolong her life, and then slowly find a solution."

"Really?" You Ji's eyes brightened.

Qin Huan nodded, "really, I didn't cheat you." He went to bed and looked at Ning Ling, who was sleeping. "I will keep you and your child. Don't worry."

When you Ji came over, he asked her a few questions. Qin Huan told her about the continuation of Wu's life. Although this matter should be kept secret, it should not include you Ji.

"Here Once the Sorcerer's life continues to be completed, Ning Ling will fall asleep completely, and will not wake up for many years When will you see her again, sire... " Although happy, but think about it, you Ji can't help but feel sad. Qin Huan and Ning Ling have worked hard to get together, and they will be separated soon after they get together.

Qin Huan looked calm. "I will find a way to cure Ning Ling as soon as possible, so that she can wake up one day earlier. However, I am not ready to say goodbye to Ning Ling now. Since she is sleeping, I will meet her in my dream. "After receiving Qin Huan's letter, Yan Luo went directly to the holy palace without any delay and said, "I can use the power of reincarnation to weave a world for you in my dream and let you stay together for a while."

Qin Huan bowed his hands and saluted, "thank you!"

He lies beside Ning Ling, grabs her hand and slowly closes his eyes.

A slight pulling force appeared, enveloping Qin Huan's consciousness. He didn't resist and let the consciousness fly, and then he left.

Puff -

I don't know how long ago, there was a soft sound in my ear, like a circle of ripples when a stone fell into the water.

Qin Huan could not help but squint his eyes, and slightly turn his head to avoid the sudden light. When he got used to it, his eyes returned to focus. He had already appeared in a small town.

The town is not big. A short street runs through from east to west. There are different tall wooden buildings on both sides. The first floor is a shop, and the second floor is a residence. The washed clothes are hanging on the wooden poles, swinging gently in the cool morning wind.

The sun has not yet risen, and the darkness before dawn and the whiteness of the east make the town very quiet. Qin Huan took a look at the surroundings, but the strange places gave him a very familiar feeling. He looked up not far away, a wooden building painted with blue paint. It was his home in the town.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Qin Huan's fingers were tight. He picked up the two grass carp on the hemp rope and walked to the wooden building.

Just walked downstairs, with the "squeak" behind him, the wooden building door opposite opened, "Qin Huan, got up early to catch fish for his daughter-in-law? Your woman's life is really good. I didn't enjoy this kind of luck at that time. "

The little foot old lady looked envious, and couldn't help turning her head and shaking her eyes. The bald old man behind smiled awkwardly. "Don't listen to your aunt. Hurry to work. The fish soup is fresh. It's good to drink."

Qin Huan smiled and nodded, "OK, I won't disturb you. I'll go back first." Turning around and entering the door, I can still hear the voice of Xiaojiao's old lady's dissatisfaction, "what is nonsense? You have explained to me the surname Xu..."

There are four tables and chairs on the first floor of the wooden building. The teapot and tea set are complete. They are clean. It can be seen that the owner loves to be clean. Qin Huan glanced and fell on the stairs leading to the second floor. He took a breath and stepped up.

When entering the second floor, there is a sharp and full-bodied life atmosphere. On the small and delicate round table, there is a bamboo basket for needlework. Inside, there are some unfinished children's clothes with fine and neat stitches. Obviously, the people who do the work are very attentive.

The gauze cover on the bed was half open and half covered, so he could see the figure lying on the bed, breathing gently and smoothly. Qin Huan's breathing slightly stagnated eyes were soft for a moment. He hung the fish aside, wiped his hands and walked to the bedside. He opened the gauze cover to see her quiet sleeping face.

Xiao Xiao's nose moved gently. It was obvious that the master was sleeping. Qin Huan reached out to her face and said softly, "Ning Ling, get up quickly. The sun will come out soon."

"Well No, they haven't slept enough... " Holding his hand, Ning Ling groaned twice.

Qin Huan smiled, "get up quickly. I'll make fish soup right away. I can drink it when I'm ready."

"Fish soup..." Ning Ling opened her eyes blankly, and it took a long time to get back to the focus. She nodded her head involuntarily.

Make a fire, kill fish, wash, etc. when the fish is put in, the water is just hot.

Cover the pot and control the fire. Qin Huan sat on the bamboo chair and his eyes swept over everything in the room.

So, is this Ning Ling's dream? What she likes and yearns for is this simple and ordinary life.

Fish soup on the table, clean the plain face of Ning Ling, cheered hands up, although the hot direct air-conditioning, still reluctant to put down.

Drink two bowls in a row, abdomen slightly raised, just red face and nose tip sweating, put it down.

"Xianggong, the fish soup you made is so delicious?"

On the opposite side, Qin Huan smiled, "as long as you like, I will do it for you every day."

"Yes, yes!"

The owner's mother is pregnant. The owner is the only one. Although the tea service is a little slow, all the people who come to the teahouse are acquaintances. They won't say anything later. Instead, they keep teasing him, "be nice to the owner's mother." if you can marry such a gorgeous daughter-in-law, it must be that you burned high incense in your last life.

Ning Ling covered her mouth and smiled, glancing at Qin Huan from time to time, showing a little pride.

Qin Huan smiled and collected all the jokes. When he met the more enthusiastic guests, he would stop to say more.

Over the past few months, the owner's stomach has grown bigger and bigger, and the boss is more busy. He not only needs to get up early to catch fish, but also starts to ask the experienced women in the town for advice on how to take care of the baby that is about to be born.

On a quiet night, there was nothing unusual. The child was born. Qin Huan was smiling when he heard the loud cry.

Full moon wine, wrapped in a white plate inside the newborn, has been able to grasp the mother's hand, black and white eyes curious to look at the strange world outside.The teahouse is closed for one day today. People in the town all know that the young couple, who are alone and have no relatives, have been invited to go to the teahouse. The full moon wine is over in the hot congratulations.

The child is very healthy. He is a boy. It seems that in a blink of an eye, he can walk on his short legs and run happily in the yard.

In order to avoid the boredom of children, Qin Huan asked for a puppy. Now his tail has become a windmill and he runs happily back and forth beside the boy.

Ning Ling gave him the name of Qin Taiping. He said that the most rare thing in his life is his wife Pingping. He would like his children to have a safe and happy life without any hardships and twists.

Qin Huan agreed, saying that he was very satisfied with the name, and Qin Taiping seemed to confirm his name. Apart from playing with rhubarb when he was three years old, he accidentally fell on the ground and hit a stone on the forehead, which broke the skin. It has been 12 years since he was ill.

The little short legs have become a beautiful, clean and white young man. Because they inherit the appearance of their parents, they enjoy a very high reputation in the small girls' circle in the town. They are often called sweet and lovely by brother Qin.

At this time, Ning Ling is smiling and proud.

Qin Huan asked her in private why she was so happy, and the reply made him speechless. They said that he would not worry about finding his daughter-in-law in the future.

They also jokingly bet on which one their son would like, the second daughter of Li family from Xiangyou shop in the east of town or the little daughter of tailoring shop in the west of town. They have different preferences.

However, it turns out that both husband and wife have poor eyesight, because Qin Taiping, who grew up, found Wang Fengfeng, who is not very beautiful in the grocery store next door, and looked at them hand in hand, with a shy and happy expression. No one could say anything about beating the couple.

A month later, the town began to blow at dawn. The bridegroom and bridegroom were so close to each other that they had to go around for a while before they could make a good impression.

Qin Huan and Ning Ling were sitting in the hall of happiness, watching their son and bride kneeling and kowtowing respectfully. Their faces were smiling.

After the ceremony, the little couple entered the cave. Qin Huan was busy greeting the guests. Ning Ling sat down with the good-natured woman to talk and learn how to be a qualified mother-in-law.

When the scene is over, most of the kids in the town run errands, return tables, chairs and dishes borrowed by each family, and send them happy candy and happy money, which makes them quiet.

When Qin Huan returned to the room, he saw Ning lingzheng standing in front of the window, looking at the red candlelight in the new wooden building beside him, and reached out to hold her. "Why, don't you give up?"

Ning Ling wiped her eyes with a handkerchief and leaned against him. "Suddenly, she felt that she was pregnant in October, pulling her older son hard and becoming someone else's

Qin Huan comforted him softly, "when the child is old, he always wants to form his own family and breed blood and offspring. As we grow older, we will never be able to accompany Taiping for a lifetime."

"Well, I know."

The new daughter-in-law is filial and proficient in all aspects of housework, which proves that Qin Taiping's vision is correct. But even so, his choice still makes many beautiful girls in the town secretly wipe their tears.

Even after becoming a relative, there are still small handkerchiefs, small brocade bags and other things in the daughter's house, which are carefully thrown into the yard.

Qin Taiping smiled and narrowed his eyes. Facing his wife's slightly bulging mouth, he had a proud expression. Ning Ling couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped him on the buttocks for a few times, so that he would live a good life. If he dared to least afford Feng Feng, he would be overwhelmed.

Wang Fengfeng found a backer, holding her mother-in-law's arm and smiling brilliantly. The relationship between her mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law suddenly became close.

Qin Huan patted Qin Taiping on the shoulder to comfort him. "These years, I'm not your mother's match. You have to be obedient in the future, or dad can't help you."

Qin Taiping could not cry or laugh.

A year later, the Qin family made new hires, and once there were two, one son and one daughter. Ning Lingmei smiled happily and took Wang Fengfeng's hand to say that you were the great hero of the Qin family.

The whole sitting moon, Qin Huan and Qin Taiping were asked to turn around. Ning Ling was holding a child in one hand, but she could not bear to bear Wang Fengfeng's hard work.

"When a son has children, he has responsibilities and obligations. At the same time, he should remember to be better to his daughter-in-law." After a busy day, he rubbed his sour waist, and Qin Huan began to smile.

Qin Taiping, who was drying and washing his diapers, seriously thought, "Dad, I know that."

Feng Feng has suffered a great crime when she gave birth to two children. She almost has a problem. He is not good to others. Is there any conscience?

The teahouse is still open, but Qin Taiping and his wife are gradually in charge. Qin Huan and Ning Ling enjoy taking their grandchildren with them. They spend most of the day wandering around around around with two little guys dressed in powder and jade, watching them learn to talk, walk, and run by like a gust of wind. They can't close their mouths every day.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandma!"

The mouths of the two little guys were very sweet. When they made a mistake, they ran behind them and hugged their legs and found their way to the mountain. Qin Taiping, always angry, gnashed his teeth but was helpless.The old couple doted on their grandsons and granddaughters. They didn't give up a single word. Of course, the two little guys were not really naughty. They just liked playing and moving. Their favorite thing was to help grandma clean up the housework, and then listen to Grandpa's stories on their legs. Those strange and land-based world, powerful supernatural power, seemed to be true.