Chapter 195

She also saw from afar that the girl's parents despised the child as hard to support, and she was a girl again, secretly throwing her into the mountains in the cold winter months to let her live and die.

She followed quietly. The little poor baby was really like a cat, with a little cry. Her face was purple with cold, and the cry became weaker and weaker. She almost died in this snowy winter. It was minrou who secretly wrapped her in a cotton padded jacket, and she finally reached the arrival of Mohe.

She sometimes wondered why Qin Yue, as a fairy, was related to Mo Kai. They were in a very different position, which was different from heaven and earth.

Now it's such an end. I don't know if it's because Qinyue is too infatuated and reckless, or if it's because he knows it's going to hurt Qinyue, he still goes his own way.

****She has never been able to penetrate this kind of thing. If she did, she would not be able to struggle for more than 200 years in the world of mortals.

Thinking of this, she can't help but smile bitterly. Is this a circle of cause and effect? Maybe Qin Yue should have died that day. She made her own decisions to make her survive. So, eighteen years later, in the new year, Qinyue was drowned alive in front of her.

Born in winter and died in December.

Minrou pushes Qinyue '.

She is good-natured. Even if she is a ghost, she never likes killing or dying.

She likes the lively and popular Yangjian. Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, she took her palace lamp, which never left her hand, and walked through the end of the street from Luoyang. Unfortunately, there are always people with strong Yin Qi who can see her, and they have to find a Taoist to catch her.

In fact, she doesn't mean to hurt people, but people can't tolerate different people.

She was silent for a long time, and her mind was full of thoughts, which eventually turned into a Buddha's name: "Amitabha..." Minrou put her hands together, and her closed eyebrows were unspeakably solemn.

Strange to say, she has been a ghost for more than two hundred years. Her mind has become her magic barrier. But she has no evil spirit. The whole person is peaceful and cold, just like when she was alive. She even brings some Buddha light between her eyebrows and eyes.

These are just minrou's ignorance. She only vaguely felt that in the future, those Taoist magicians who have real Taoism will not be sharp when they see her, and sometimes they will say a few words to her.

At this time, her body was torn apart by a strong force, and the strong magic energy burned the parts touched. Without opening her eyes, she knew who was coming.

"What did you do to her?!"

The gnashing man's eyes are scarlet. He hugs the unresponsive Qinyue in his arms. The blue tendons in his hands are strong enough to see how hard he works. He glared at him with distrust in his eyes.

Minrou's eyes were pricked by his eyes. She hurriedly avoided her eyes, but her heart seemed to be pulled by countless strange hands. It was empty and cold. The wind blew from inside, from head to foot.

She didn't get up. She just sat so light, with no weight. For a while, she slowly raised her eyes and looked up at the man she loved who was about to become a devil. Pale lips trembled slightly. "Mohao, what do you think I have done?"

Mo Kai stared at her eyes coldly, without reply, but asked one by one, "she is dead! Why didn't you save her? "