V4.Chapter 51
"What? Are you sad?" Lord Demon Lord looked at Yan Xiaosi who suddenly fell silent.
Yan Xiaosi nodded.
She is not sad for those who take it upon themselves, no matter whether their retribution exceeds their sentence, but they do have their faults first: "What's wrong with Xiao Shi? He can't see from birth, and he is already very pitiful. now..."
Lord Demon did not speak.
His heart is as hard as iron, and he will not be moved by this kind of thing for a long time.
He was still young at that time, and when Yan Xiaosi's family walked into his heart, there was one last softness in his heart.
She is different.
She was an innocent and righteous little girl from beginning to end.
"Although I can't do anything about it, but... he should have it." The Demon Lord gestured to the basket behind him with his eyes.
"You mean Holy Master?" Yan Xiaosi blinked.
Lord Demon said indifferently: "I hope he has, otherwise, I will be blind to this seat and look at him so highly."
Yan Xiaosi's eyes rolled around, no matter if the Holy Master could do anything, she couldn't let the ghost mother and the demon cultivator know about the exchange of her identities with the Holy Master, she coughed lightly and said to the two of them, "Where are you? We've thought about it here, let's go in and see if there is a way to save Xiao Shi."
When the ghost mother heard that they saved her son, her eyes brightened: "Really? Young Master!"
Yan Xiaosi said: "I didn't say it would be saved, don't be too happy! Also, when we are treating Xiao Shi, you are not allowed to peek! Otherwise, if I find out, I may join him. killed!"
This should be related to personal practice and sect inheritance. It is a heinous crime to plagiarize other people's ability.
In fact, no matter whether they can be cured or not, she is a dead horse and a living horse doctor. Anyway, except for the two of them, no one wants to heal Xiao Shishi.
Lord Demon Lord took down the soundproof array of the ghost mother and installed a new one, so that even if the ghost mother and the demon cultivator wanted to spy, they couldn't spy.
Footsteps sounded at the door.
The little boy turned his head: "Dad, are you and your mother here?"
When Mo Xiu came to visit Xiao Shi, as long as the ghost mother was with him, he would tell the little boy that his mother was there, but his mother couldn't talk or hold him, because… sick to him.
The ghost mother can't talk or approach the little boy, but she can make footsteps. As long as she hears footsteps other than dad, the little boy will habitually think that his mother is coming.
The reason why there is no other guess is because no one else in the world will come to accompany him except his parents.
His words stopped Yan Xiaosi and Lord Demon Lord.
"..." Lord Demon just came in with Yan Xiaosi, but he was recognized as a wild father inexplicably.
Of course he didn't accept it.
Yan Xiaosi pulled his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.
Lord Demon shook his head.
Yan Xiaosi puffed out her cheeks and sold her cuteness!
Please.
Lord Demon Lord set up another soundproof barrier: "Call Brother Xiaozhao, I'll answer..."
"Brother Xiaozhao!" Yan Xiaosi cried without hesitation.
A hundred kinds of coercive and enticing demon masters flashed in my heart: "..."
The Lord Demon removed the soundproof barrier between the two of them, and said to the little boy in the voice of a magician: "Well, it's me, you and I... Mother came to see you."
Yan Xiaosi gave the Lord Demon Lord a thumbs up!
In order not to scare the little guy, he lowered his cultivation base when he entered the door, and in order to gain the little guy's trust, he released a little bit of his demonic energy.
It was this familiar atmosphere that made Xiao Shishi more and more certain that the person who came was his father.
"Hold." Little Stone reached out his little hand in the direction of Lord Demon Lord.
Lord Demon has a toothache.
It's okay to be recognized as a wild father, why do you have to hug him?
The Demon Lord especially doesn't want to hug!
Yan Xiaosi pulled his sleeve, looked at him incomparably cute, and called out silently, "Brother Xiaozhao~"
This tone... it's really terrifying!
Lord Demon Lord picked up the little stone in one second!
Little Stone didn't play for a long time before he fell asleep peacefully in "Daddy"'s generous embrace.
"But, how are you going to save the little stone?" Yan Xiaosi looked at his hand and asked with a frown, "I don't understand the Holy Master's ability."
"You can ask him." Lord Demon Lord took out Lord Little Holy Lord and put it on the fruit plate emptied by him.
The little Holy Master looked at Lord Demon Lord resentfully.
"He can't speak." Yan Xiaosi pinched the little Holy Master's face.
The little Holy Master's eyes became even more resentful.
"Who said he had to speak?" Lord Demon Lord pursed his lips, and his fingertips tapped between Yan Xiaosi's eyebrows and the little Holy Lord's eyebrows respectively.
Yan Xiaosi felt his whole body quivering, and the next second, he heard the little Holy Master complain: "Don't be too arrogant, when this Holy Master recovers, you will be beautiful!"
"I really heard it!" Yan Xiaosi's eyes were bright.
"What have you heard?" The little Holy Master ice cube face.
"I hear you!" Yan Xiaosi looked at him with a look of surprise, "I can hear your thoughts!"
The little Holy Master looked at the Demon Lord coldly.
"Did you use psychics?"
This is his own voice, Lord Demon Lord can't hear it, but Yan Xiaosi can hear it.
Yan Xiaosi suddenly realized: "So this is called psychic art, it's amazing, brother Xiaozhao, can you teach me when you go out?"
"Won't this Holy Master teach you? You need to ask this bastard!"
Accidentally, the little Holy Master's voice came out of his mind again.
Yan Xiaosi stared at him with round eyes: "Holy Master, so you can scold people too."
The little Holy Master was silent.
"No, this Holy Master doesn't, you heard it wrong."
"What's wrong with scolding him? This deflated calf deserves scolding!"
Damn it!
Hurry up!
The little Holy Master silently recited the Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita in his heart.
Yan Xiaosi: "..."
In fact, Yan Xiaosi thought this psychic technique was pretty cool, so she learned it and used it on Big Brother Dabao to see what Big Brother Dabao was thinking about every day!
"By the way, Holy Master, do you have a way to save the little stone?" Yan Xiaosi asked.
"Little Four is so beautiful..."
"Huh?" Yan Xiaosi was taken aback.
The little Holy Lord's hair exploded!
He hurriedly recited in his mind, "Yan Xiaosi is not pretty!"
Yan Xiaosi's face sank.
Little Holy Master: "..."
A quarter of an hour later.
The chubby little Holy Master on the plate became the little Holy Master with a blue nose and a swollen face.
...
Xiao Shitou was injured when he was caught to block the thunder, and the injuries were so serious that ordinary people really couldn't save him, but that was not the Holy Lord.
"Brother Xiaozhao, the Holy Master said, I need your help." Yan Xiaosi relayed the voice in his head to the Lord Demon Lord.
"Let him speak for himself." Lord Demon said.
Yan Xiaosi: "Huh?"
The Lord of Demons looked at the little Holy Master in a relaxed manner.
The little holy master is merciful, and of course he will not say that he will die if he is cured.
The little Holy Master clenched his chubby little fists, and humiliatedly made the first voice of his little chubby student: "Wow!"
The Demon Lord laughed so hard that he turned his back on his head.
According to what the little Holy Master said, Lord Demon protected Xiao Shishi's heart with strength. The little Holy Master guided Yan Xiaosi to force out the power of thunder in Xiao Shishi's body little by little, forcing him into Lord Demon Lord. body of.
After all, this is a thunderbolt. If it is not completely smashed, it may spread out and cause terrible harm to innocent people.
Lord Demon Lord does not have such worries, because he already has Lei Linggen, and Tianlei is actually a tonic for him.
After removing the power of thunder remaining in Xiao Shi's body, the little Holy Master repaired his dantian and tendons for him.
After doing this, the little Holy Master didn't think about anything in his mind, and just stared straight at the Lord Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord understood, sighed, cut his fingertips, and fed a drop of blood into the small stone's mouth.
He is the Demon Lord and the body of the Blood Rakshasa, and his blood is the spiritual fluid of all Demon Race people.
"His eyes..." Yan Xiaosi held the sleeping little stone in her arms and looked at the little Holy Master and the Demon Lord. Although she knew that she shouldn't be too greedy, she really hoped that he would be reassured. See the light.
One big and one small shook their heads in unison.
It's innate and there's no cure.
But if he cultivates to the supreme realm and opens his heavenly eyes, he may be able to see, but it is not like a normal person sees, only black and white, and only a mirror-like picture.
"Is it difficult to open the eyes of the sky?" Yan Xiaosi asked.
"It's difficult to climb to the sky." Lord Demon Lord said.
Yan Xiaosi nodded and told the little stone truth to the ghost mother and the demon cultivator.
The two didn't feel sad for the unseen things for too long. After all, Xiao Shishi could save his life, and they were all grateful.
The ghost mother and the demon cultivator knelt down, and Chongyan Xiaosi kowtowed a few times.
Not only for her, but also for the other two benefactors in the room.
Yan Xiaosi looked at the little stone in her arms, and said to the ghost mother and the devil: "The little stone is innocent, but the two of you are not."
"We all understand..." The ghost mother turned her head and looked at Mo Xiu with a smile, "Fang Cai, Huan Lang and I have discussed it, no matter what happens to Xiao Shi, we will not go out to take yang energy again, Huan Lang. He... he took the last look at the little stone and left, and I... I will also go to the underworld to be punished."
Once the demon cultivator loses his yang energy, he will lose his soul, and the ghost mother's ending will probably not be any better than his.
Yan Xiaosi's voice was low: "I heard... the punishment in the underworld is very heavy, and the ghost cultivator who commits a crime generally has no chance to rehabilitate. Either the soul will be scattered, or he will be thrown into the purgatory of Fengdu, and he will never be born again."
The ghost mother smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes.
She knew this would be the result, but even if she was given another chance to come back, she would still do it. For her sweetheart, and for her sweetheart's child, what if she was doomed?
"You...do you want to hug him again?" Yan Xiaosi looked at the sleeping little stone and said.
Mo Xiu and Ghost Mother looked at each other, and the desire in their eyes was self-evident.
But the ghost mother can't touch him.
Yan Xiaosi stared and said, "Come on me."
"This... this will damage the young master's yang energy, and the young master will be weak."
"It's only been weak for a few days, I have already discussed with..." The Holy Master, Yan Xiaosi stopped in time, and said sternly, "Can't you get on? If you don't get on, I'll go."
"Go! Go!" The ghost mother hurriedly rushed over and got on Yan Xiaosi's body.
The ghost mother's cultivation base is strong, and ordinary monks can't bear her qi, and she can easily kill the other person with a single blow of her upper body. And this kind of person killed by qi, the palace attaches great importance to it, and it will be found after a check. On her head, so even if she wanted to hug her son countless times in the past, she held back all of them.
In the realm of the Holy Master, the ghost mother can't actually get on his body, but Yan Xiaosi is in a voluntary state, and she easily attaches to it.
There was a real touch in her arms again.
That is her and Huan Lang's son, the person she cherishes the most in the world.
"The last time I hugged him... was when he was full moon... Then I went back to the underworld..." The ghost mother held the son in her arms, trembling all over with excitement, and the magic cultivator came over, she hugged the son Son, Mo Xiu is holding her.
She never knew that the day when she would be able to hold her son with her own hands, something so small, so small, had grown so big that it hurt to hold her.
She couldn't hold it enough.
She lowered her head and kissed his forehead.
Hot tears fell on Xiao Shi's face.
The little stone woke up faintly, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, staring blankly ahead: "Mother, is that you?"
"Hmm..." The ghost mother nodded vigorously, and big tears fell. She hugged her son tightly, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever. For the rest of her life, she will be in Fengdu Purgatory forever.
The little stone was very weak and soon fell asleep again.
The ghost mother understood that her time had come.
She left Yan Xiaosi's body.
Yan Xiaosi said to the two of them, "Don't worry, I will entrust him to the right family and let him grow up safely."
The ghost mother and the demon cultivator kowtowed three times to Yan Xiaosi again.
The demon cultivator's yang energy was exhausted, he disappeared in the arms of the ghost mother, his body was annihilated into ashes, and the powerful demonic energy overflowed, feeding back the entire demon domain.
Every cultivator dies, and his cultivation will be used to feed the land back. This is probably the law of the endless life of Shengze Continent.
"I should go too..." The ghost mother said to Yan Xiaosi, "However, before I leave, I have something I want to give..."
The ghost mother was going to talk about the devil, but she smiled and shook her head when she spoke to her lips. The young man in white didn't seem to know the identity of the devil. She didn't want her to leak her mouth. Some things are two people's affairs. Well don't interfere.
The ghost mother said: "Can I see that son for the last time? I want to thank him in person."
"Oh, good." This request sounded reasonable, and Yan Xiaosi readily agreed!
The ghost mother went to the back room to meet the Demon Lord and the fat little Holy Lord sitting on the plate.
The ghost mother did not ask the specific identity of the little holy master, but just knelt down and kowtowed to the devil, and said, "I'm here, I have something to give to the devil."
"Your things, this seat will be rare?" Lord Demon Lord said lightly.
The ghost mother smiled and said: "It's not really a powerful thing for others, but it is exactly what the devil needs."
"Oh?" Lord Demon Lord frowned.
The ghost mother glanced at the chubby little baby and said, "There seems to be a restriction in this child's body. If she can't be attacked by the dark energy, it means that her body should be stronger than most people. Under this circumstance, a ban was placed on her, not simply to protect her, but... She is too powerful and needs to be suppressed, am I right?"
How do I know right? I got separated from her when I was three years old!
However, the ghost mother's words seemed to remind the Lord of Demons.
Not only was the body banned, but even the soul was not spared. This was not to protect Yan Xiaosi, but to prevent Yan Xiaosi, and after Yan Xiaosi's soul left the body, the restraint in her body immediately compressed her. After returning to her appearance for eight months, it was because, without the restraint of her soul, her strength could no longer be suppressed by only one restraint, and she had to immediately return to the state of a baby.
Otherwise, once her breath is released, the entire space of the Holy Land will be torn apart. At that point, all the spiritual energy and magic energy will be dissipated, the air will be drained, and everyone will be finished.
She is not sick.
is too strong.
"The Holy Land is still too weak to carry her strength, but our underworld can. Among the six realms, only the underworld is infinite. As much energy comes in, the underworld can hold as much energy."
As the ghost mother said, she slowly spit out a bead of black light, "This is my soul bead, which is equivalent to the cultivator's inner alchemy. As long as she takes the soul bead on her body, the soul bead will automatically open the passage to the underworld. Bring her excess power into the underworld at any time."
"Is there really nothing wrong in the underworld?" Lord Demon Lord asked meaningfully.
The mother of ghosts understood what she meant: "No one in the underworld will find out, and even if they do, they won't know where they came from, let alone who can absorb her power and raise an unknown enemy, these points, I can I promise you. The little stone still needs your protection, and I care about your safety more than anyone else."
The Lord Demon did not doubt her sincerity: "Where will her power go?"
The ghost mother looked at the boundless sky with a hint of holiness and longing: "Her power will become a star on the Wangchuan River, illuminating the entire Wangchuan River."
...
Lord Demon took the beads.
He put the bead on with a rope and hung it on the neck of the little Holy Master. Since this bead was for Yan Xiaosi, it should be right to hang it on Yan Xiaosi's body.
However, the Lord Demon waited left and right, and he was so sleepy that he didn't wait for the little Holy Master and Yan Xiaosi to exchange back.
At this time, the Lord Demon suddenly realized one thing, the ghost mother only said that this bead can help Yan Xiaosi absorb her excess power, but did not say that it can change Yan Xiaosi and the Holy Master back!
The movement of their souls is due to the effect of Tianlei, and if it doesn't work, they have to split another Tianlei to be effective.
"Ordinary thunder will do?" The Demon Lord pondered, and called Yan Xiaosi over. Before Yan Xiaosi could ask what was the matter, he struck down with two thunderbolts, one struck the little Holy Master, and another struck the Holy Master. Split on Yan Xiaosi.
The two were instantly split into charcoal.
"Yan Xiaosi!" Lord Demon Lord shouted as he looked at the two of them.
Yan Xiaosi spit out a mouthful of black smoke: "Why are you hacking me?"
wipe!
Or the body of the Lord!
"Could it be that there is not enough thunder?" Since the Lord Demon Lord knew that Yan Xiaosi couldn't be killed, he felt relieved and started to chop, ssh, shh, shh, shh! Swish swish swish!
Anyway, the excess power will be sucked into the underworld, so there is no need to worry about where it will collapse.
But... Yan Xiaosi and the little Holy Master were both scorched black, and they still couldn't change it.
"Does it really need to be thunder?" Lord Demon Master gritted his teeth, used all the power of thunder, and slammed into the dome.
The dome shook, and it really attracted a thunder.
Lord Demon Lord hurriedly grabbed the two of them and suddenly raised them above his head.
"Brother Xiaozhao - cluck cluck cluck cluck -"
"Whoa- whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa-"
The two were slashed to the point of sticking out their tongues and trembling all over.
However, this still doesn't seem to be of any use!
Yan Xiaosi is still the Holy Master, and the Holy Master is still Xiaoxiaoyan Xiaosi.
The two of them had already been split into salted fish, and they were lying on the ground in unison, dazed.
Lord Demon Lord came to the two of them in a heartache, looked at Fatty Bai... uh no... At the moment, he should be regarded as the little Holy Master who was black and burnt, and then looked at Heitan Yan Xiaosi, knelt down on one knee, and put Yan Xiao Si gently hugged him, and said domineeringly: "Listen to this seat, even if you can't change it back in your life, even if you can only be a man from now on, then you... The man in the seat!"
After speaking, as if to prove his determination, he closed his eyes and kissed the little black man in his arms.
He kept hypnotizing himself.
It's the fourth, it's the fourth, it's the fourth...
"Brother Xiaozhao, what are you doing?"
A dazed voice sounded from behind the Demon Lord, with the tenderness and sweetness of a girl, just like the sound of heaven.
The Demon Lord's body suddenly froze.
He widened his eyes and looked at the Holy Master who also widened his eyes. Then he turned his head and looked at the slim girl who was rubbing his eyes. His face turned white!
He stood up abruptly, and the Holy Master fell to the ground.
The next second, the two turned their heads at the same time and covered their chests: "Ouch--"
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Yan Xiaosi nodded.
She is not sad for those who take it upon themselves, no matter whether their retribution exceeds their sentence, but they do have their faults first: "What's wrong with Xiao Shi? He can't see from birth, and he is already very pitiful. now..."
Lord Demon did not speak.
His heart is as hard as iron, and he will not be moved by this kind of thing for a long time.
He was still young at that time, and when Yan Xiaosi's family walked into his heart, there was one last softness in his heart.
She is different.
She was an innocent and righteous little girl from beginning to end.
"Although I can't do anything about it, but... he should have it." The Demon Lord gestured to the basket behind him with his eyes.
"You mean Holy Master?" Yan Xiaosi blinked.
Lord Demon said indifferently: "I hope he has, otherwise, I will be blind to this seat and look at him so highly."
Yan Xiaosi's eyes rolled around, no matter if the Holy Master could do anything, she couldn't let the ghost mother and the demon cultivator know about the exchange of her identities with the Holy Master, she coughed lightly and said to the two of them, "Where are you? We've thought about it here, let's go in and see if there is a way to save Xiao Shi."
When the ghost mother heard that they saved her son, her eyes brightened: "Really? Young Master!"
Yan Xiaosi said: "I didn't say it would be saved, don't be too happy! Also, when we are treating Xiao Shi, you are not allowed to peek! Otherwise, if I find out, I may join him. killed!"
This should be related to personal practice and sect inheritance. It is a heinous crime to plagiarize other people's ability.
In fact, no matter whether they can be cured or not, she is a dead horse and a living horse doctor. Anyway, except for the two of them, no one wants to heal Xiao Shishi.
Lord Demon Lord took down the soundproof array of the ghost mother and installed a new one, so that even if the ghost mother and the demon cultivator wanted to spy, they couldn't spy.
Footsteps sounded at the door.
The little boy turned his head: "Dad, are you and your mother here?"
When Mo Xiu came to visit Xiao Shi, as long as the ghost mother was with him, he would tell the little boy that his mother was there, but his mother couldn't talk or hold him, because… sick to him.
The ghost mother can't talk or approach the little boy, but she can make footsteps. As long as she hears footsteps other than dad, the little boy will habitually think that his mother is coming.
The reason why there is no other guess is because no one else in the world will come to accompany him except his parents.
His words stopped Yan Xiaosi and Lord Demon Lord.
"..." Lord Demon just came in with Yan Xiaosi, but he was recognized as a wild father inexplicably.
Of course he didn't accept it.
Yan Xiaosi pulled his sleeve and looked at him pleadingly.
Lord Demon shook his head.
Yan Xiaosi puffed out her cheeks and sold her cuteness!
Please.
Lord Demon Lord set up another soundproof barrier: "Call Brother Xiaozhao, I'll answer..."
"Brother Xiaozhao!" Yan Xiaosi cried without hesitation.
A hundred kinds of coercive and enticing demon masters flashed in my heart: "..."
The Lord Demon removed the soundproof barrier between the two of them, and said to the little boy in the voice of a magician: "Well, it's me, you and I... Mother came to see you."
Yan Xiaosi gave the Lord Demon Lord a thumbs up!
In order not to scare the little guy, he lowered his cultivation base when he entered the door, and in order to gain the little guy's trust, he released a little bit of his demonic energy.
It was this familiar atmosphere that made Xiao Shishi more and more certain that the person who came was his father.
"Hold." Little Stone reached out his little hand in the direction of Lord Demon Lord.
Lord Demon has a toothache.
It's okay to be recognized as a wild father, why do you have to hug him?
The Demon Lord especially doesn't want to hug!
Yan Xiaosi pulled his sleeve, looked at him incomparably cute, and called out silently, "Brother Xiaozhao~"
This tone... it's really terrifying!
Lord Demon Lord picked up the little stone in one second!
Little Stone didn't play for a long time before he fell asleep peacefully in "Daddy"'s generous embrace.
"But, how are you going to save the little stone?" Yan Xiaosi looked at his hand and asked with a frown, "I don't understand the Holy Master's ability."
"You can ask him." Lord Demon Lord took out Lord Little Holy Lord and put it on the fruit plate emptied by him.
The little Holy Master looked at Lord Demon Lord resentfully.
"He can't speak." Yan Xiaosi pinched the little Holy Master's face.
The little Holy Master's eyes became even more resentful.
"Who said he had to speak?" Lord Demon Lord pursed his lips, and his fingertips tapped between Yan Xiaosi's eyebrows and the little Holy Lord's eyebrows respectively.
Yan Xiaosi felt his whole body quivering, and the next second, he heard the little Holy Master complain: "Don't be too arrogant, when this Holy Master recovers, you will be beautiful!"
"I really heard it!" Yan Xiaosi's eyes were bright.
"What have you heard?" The little Holy Master ice cube face.
"I hear you!" Yan Xiaosi looked at him with a look of surprise, "I can hear your thoughts!"
The little Holy Master looked at the Demon Lord coldly.
"Did you use psychics?"
This is his own voice, Lord Demon Lord can't hear it, but Yan Xiaosi can hear it.
Yan Xiaosi suddenly realized: "So this is called psychic art, it's amazing, brother Xiaozhao, can you teach me when you go out?"
"Won't this Holy Master teach you? You need to ask this bastard!"
Accidentally, the little Holy Master's voice came out of his mind again.
Yan Xiaosi stared at him with round eyes: "Holy Master, so you can scold people too."
The little Holy Master was silent.
"No, this Holy Master doesn't, you heard it wrong."
"What's wrong with scolding him? This deflated calf deserves scolding!"
Damn it!
Hurry up!
The little Holy Master silently recited the Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita in his heart.
Yan Xiaosi: "..."
In fact, Yan Xiaosi thought this psychic technique was pretty cool, so she learned it and used it on Big Brother Dabao to see what Big Brother Dabao was thinking about every day!
"By the way, Holy Master, do you have a way to save the little stone?" Yan Xiaosi asked.
"Little Four is so beautiful..."
"Huh?" Yan Xiaosi was taken aback.
The little Holy Lord's hair exploded!
He hurriedly recited in his mind, "Yan Xiaosi is not pretty!"
Yan Xiaosi's face sank.
Little Holy Master: "..."
A quarter of an hour later.
The chubby little Holy Master on the plate became the little Holy Master with a blue nose and a swollen face.
...
Xiao Shitou was injured when he was caught to block the thunder, and the injuries were so serious that ordinary people really couldn't save him, but that was not the Holy Lord.
"Brother Xiaozhao, the Holy Master said, I need your help." Yan Xiaosi relayed the voice in his head to the Lord Demon Lord.
"Let him speak for himself." Lord Demon said.
Yan Xiaosi: "Huh?"
The Lord of Demons looked at the little Holy Master in a relaxed manner.
The little holy master is merciful, and of course he will not say that he will die if he is cured.
The little Holy Master clenched his chubby little fists, and humiliatedly made the first voice of his little chubby student: "Wow!"
The Demon Lord laughed so hard that he turned his back on his head.
According to what the little Holy Master said, Lord Demon protected Xiao Shishi's heart with strength. The little Holy Master guided Yan Xiaosi to force out the power of thunder in Xiao Shishi's body little by little, forcing him into Lord Demon Lord. body of.
After all, this is a thunderbolt. If it is not completely smashed, it may spread out and cause terrible harm to innocent people.
Lord Demon Lord does not have such worries, because he already has Lei Linggen, and Tianlei is actually a tonic for him.
After removing the power of thunder remaining in Xiao Shi's body, the little Holy Master repaired his dantian and tendons for him.
After doing this, the little Holy Master didn't think about anything in his mind, and just stared straight at the Lord Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord understood, sighed, cut his fingertips, and fed a drop of blood into the small stone's mouth.
He is the Demon Lord and the body of the Blood Rakshasa, and his blood is the spiritual fluid of all Demon Race people.
"His eyes..." Yan Xiaosi held the sleeping little stone in her arms and looked at the little Holy Master and the Demon Lord. Although she knew that she shouldn't be too greedy, she really hoped that he would be reassured. See the light.
One big and one small shook their heads in unison.
It's innate and there's no cure.
But if he cultivates to the supreme realm and opens his heavenly eyes, he may be able to see, but it is not like a normal person sees, only black and white, and only a mirror-like picture.
"Is it difficult to open the eyes of the sky?" Yan Xiaosi asked.
"It's difficult to climb to the sky." Lord Demon Lord said.
Yan Xiaosi nodded and told the little stone truth to the ghost mother and the demon cultivator.
The two didn't feel sad for the unseen things for too long. After all, Xiao Shishi could save his life, and they were all grateful.
The ghost mother and the demon cultivator knelt down, and Chongyan Xiaosi kowtowed a few times.
Not only for her, but also for the other two benefactors in the room.
Yan Xiaosi looked at the little stone in her arms, and said to the ghost mother and the devil: "The little stone is innocent, but the two of you are not."
"We all understand..." The ghost mother turned her head and looked at Mo Xiu with a smile, "Fang Cai, Huan Lang and I have discussed it, no matter what happens to Xiao Shi, we will not go out to take yang energy again, Huan Lang. He... he took the last look at the little stone and left, and I... I will also go to the underworld to be punished."
Once the demon cultivator loses his yang energy, he will lose his soul, and the ghost mother's ending will probably not be any better than his.
Yan Xiaosi's voice was low: "I heard... the punishment in the underworld is very heavy, and the ghost cultivator who commits a crime generally has no chance to rehabilitate. Either the soul will be scattered, or he will be thrown into the purgatory of Fengdu, and he will never be born again."
The ghost mother smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes.
She knew this would be the result, but even if she was given another chance to come back, she would still do it. For her sweetheart, and for her sweetheart's child, what if she was doomed?
"You...do you want to hug him again?" Yan Xiaosi looked at the sleeping little stone and said.
Mo Xiu and Ghost Mother looked at each other, and the desire in their eyes was self-evident.
But the ghost mother can't touch him.
Yan Xiaosi stared and said, "Come on me."
"This... this will damage the young master's yang energy, and the young master will be weak."
"It's only been weak for a few days, I have already discussed with..." The Holy Master, Yan Xiaosi stopped in time, and said sternly, "Can't you get on? If you don't get on, I'll go."
"Go! Go!" The ghost mother hurriedly rushed over and got on Yan Xiaosi's body.
The ghost mother's cultivation base is strong, and ordinary monks can't bear her qi, and she can easily kill the other person with a single blow of her upper body. And this kind of person killed by qi, the palace attaches great importance to it, and it will be found after a check. On her head, so even if she wanted to hug her son countless times in the past, she held back all of them.
In the realm of the Holy Master, the ghost mother can't actually get on his body, but Yan Xiaosi is in a voluntary state, and she easily attaches to it.
There was a real touch in her arms again.
That is her and Huan Lang's son, the person she cherishes the most in the world.
"The last time I hugged him... was when he was full moon... Then I went back to the underworld..." The ghost mother held the son in her arms, trembling all over with excitement, and the magic cultivator came over, she hugged the son Son, Mo Xiu is holding her.
She never knew that the day when she would be able to hold her son with her own hands, something so small, so small, had grown so big that it hurt to hold her.
She couldn't hold it enough.
She lowered her head and kissed his forehead.
Hot tears fell on Xiao Shi's face.
The little stone woke up faintly, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, staring blankly ahead: "Mother, is that you?"
"Hmm..." The ghost mother nodded vigorously, and big tears fell. She hugged her son tightly, as if she wanted to remember this moment forever. For the rest of her life, she will be in Fengdu Purgatory forever.
The little stone was very weak and soon fell asleep again.
The ghost mother understood that her time had come.
She left Yan Xiaosi's body.
Yan Xiaosi said to the two of them, "Don't worry, I will entrust him to the right family and let him grow up safely."
The ghost mother and the demon cultivator kowtowed three times to Yan Xiaosi again.
The demon cultivator's yang energy was exhausted, he disappeared in the arms of the ghost mother, his body was annihilated into ashes, and the powerful demonic energy overflowed, feeding back the entire demon domain.
Every cultivator dies, and his cultivation will be used to feed the land back. This is probably the law of the endless life of Shengze Continent.
"I should go too..." The ghost mother said to Yan Xiaosi, "However, before I leave, I have something I want to give..."
The ghost mother was going to talk about the devil, but she smiled and shook her head when she spoke to her lips. The young man in white didn't seem to know the identity of the devil. She didn't want her to leak her mouth. Some things are two people's affairs. Well don't interfere.
The ghost mother said: "Can I see that son for the last time? I want to thank him in person."
"Oh, good." This request sounded reasonable, and Yan Xiaosi readily agreed!
The ghost mother went to the back room to meet the Demon Lord and the fat little Holy Lord sitting on the plate.
The ghost mother did not ask the specific identity of the little holy master, but just knelt down and kowtowed to the devil, and said, "I'm here, I have something to give to the devil."
"Your things, this seat will be rare?" Lord Demon Lord said lightly.
The ghost mother smiled and said: "It's not really a powerful thing for others, but it is exactly what the devil needs."
"Oh?" Lord Demon Lord frowned.
The ghost mother glanced at the chubby little baby and said, "There seems to be a restriction in this child's body. If she can't be attacked by the dark energy, it means that her body should be stronger than most people. Under this circumstance, a ban was placed on her, not simply to protect her, but... She is too powerful and needs to be suppressed, am I right?"
How do I know right? I got separated from her when I was three years old!
However, the ghost mother's words seemed to remind the Lord of Demons.
Not only was the body banned, but even the soul was not spared. This was not to protect Yan Xiaosi, but to prevent Yan Xiaosi, and after Yan Xiaosi's soul left the body, the restraint in her body immediately compressed her. After returning to her appearance for eight months, it was because, without the restraint of her soul, her strength could no longer be suppressed by only one restraint, and she had to immediately return to the state of a baby.
Otherwise, once her breath is released, the entire space of the Holy Land will be torn apart. At that point, all the spiritual energy and magic energy will be dissipated, the air will be drained, and everyone will be finished.
She is not sick.
is too strong.
"The Holy Land is still too weak to carry her strength, but our underworld can. Among the six realms, only the underworld is infinite. As much energy comes in, the underworld can hold as much energy."
As the ghost mother said, she slowly spit out a bead of black light, "This is my soul bead, which is equivalent to the cultivator's inner alchemy. As long as she takes the soul bead on her body, the soul bead will automatically open the passage to the underworld. Bring her excess power into the underworld at any time."
"Is there really nothing wrong in the underworld?" Lord Demon Lord asked meaningfully.
The mother of ghosts understood what she meant: "No one in the underworld will find out, and even if they do, they won't know where they came from, let alone who can absorb her power and raise an unknown enemy, these points, I can I promise you. The little stone still needs your protection, and I care about your safety more than anyone else."
The Lord Demon did not doubt her sincerity: "Where will her power go?"
The ghost mother looked at the boundless sky with a hint of holiness and longing: "Her power will become a star on the Wangchuan River, illuminating the entire Wangchuan River."
...
Lord Demon took the beads.
He put the bead on with a rope and hung it on the neck of the little Holy Master. Since this bead was for Yan Xiaosi, it should be right to hang it on Yan Xiaosi's body.
However, the Lord Demon waited left and right, and he was so sleepy that he didn't wait for the little Holy Master and Yan Xiaosi to exchange back.
At this time, the Lord Demon suddenly realized one thing, the ghost mother only said that this bead can help Yan Xiaosi absorb her excess power, but did not say that it can change Yan Xiaosi and the Holy Master back!
The movement of their souls is due to the effect of Tianlei, and if it doesn't work, they have to split another Tianlei to be effective.
"Ordinary thunder will do?" The Demon Lord pondered, and called Yan Xiaosi over. Before Yan Xiaosi could ask what was the matter, he struck down with two thunderbolts, one struck the little Holy Master, and another struck the Holy Master. Split on Yan Xiaosi.
The two were instantly split into charcoal.
"Yan Xiaosi!" Lord Demon Lord shouted as he looked at the two of them.
Yan Xiaosi spit out a mouthful of black smoke: "Why are you hacking me?"
wipe!
Or the body of the Lord!
"Could it be that there is not enough thunder?" Since the Lord Demon Lord knew that Yan Xiaosi couldn't be killed, he felt relieved and started to chop, ssh, shh, shh, shh! Swish swish swish!
Anyway, the excess power will be sucked into the underworld, so there is no need to worry about where it will collapse.
But... Yan Xiaosi and the little Holy Master were both scorched black, and they still couldn't change it.
"Does it really need to be thunder?" Lord Demon Master gritted his teeth, used all the power of thunder, and slammed into the dome.
The dome shook, and it really attracted a thunder.
Lord Demon Lord hurriedly grabbed the two of them and suddenly raised them above his head.
"Brother Xiaozhao - cluck cluck cluck cluck -"
"Whoa- whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa-"
The two were slashed to the point of sticking out their tongues and trembling all over.
However, this still doesn't seem to be of any use!
Yan Xiaosi is still the Holy Master, and the Holy Master is still Xiaoxiaoyan Xiaosi.
The two of them had already been split into salted fish, and they were lying on the ground in unison, dazed.
Lord Demon Lord came to the two of them in a heartache, looked at Fatty Bai... uh no... At the moment, he should be regarded as the little Holy Master who was black and burnt, and then looked at Heitan Yan Xiaosi, knelt down on one knee, and put Yan Xiao Si gently hugged him, and said domineeringly: "Listen to this seat, even if you can't change it back in your life, even if you can only be a man from now on, then you... The man in the seat!"
After speaking, as if to prove his determination, he closed his eyes and kissed the little black man in his arms.
He kept hypnotizing himself.
It's the fourth, it's the fourth, it's the fourth...
"Brother Xiaozhao, what are you doing?"
A dazed voice sounded from behind the Demon Lord, with the tenderness and sweetness of a girl, just like the sound of heaven.
The Demon Lord's body suddenly froze.
He widened his eyes and looked at the Holy Master who also widened his eyes. Then he turned his head and looked at the slim girl who was rubbing his eyes. His face turned white!
He stood up abruptly, and the Holy Master fell to the ground.
The next second, the two turned their heads at the same time and covered their chests: "Ouch--"
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From tomorrow onwards, Fanwai Buddhism will be updated, so you don't have to brush it every day.
Xiaoxiang doesn't have a rule that the fan episode must be updated every day, but readers who follow the article know that the update of my fan episode is actually better than the main text.
I have talked with many authors about the topic of fan extras. Many authors don’t like to write fan extras. Once it is over, the string in the heart will be loosened. Of course not all authors are like this, at least I am. After the finale, It would be very difficult for me to get into that state of total devotion, so it was actually more difficult to write the fanfic than the main text.
In a more difficult situation, writing more updates and ensuring that the plot is as tight as the text, there will be more resistance.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of double effort, every pot of cold water poured down feels extra icy cold.
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